[Aziraphale never would have imagined enjoying the way Crowley kneads the soft curves of his corporation, but it's a sign of how attractive the demon finds him, and besides, it feels good, a nice firm pressure down to the muscle underneath. He squeezes with the thigh hooked over Crowley's leg, reminding the demon of his strength. He has a feeling that he'll appreciate it.
He patiently circles the nipple with his index and middle fingers, then gently pinches it before Crowley becomes complacent to the sensation. The whine that results is matched with a chuckle that's only partly muffled by their kisses.]
Yes, darling? Something -- mmmph -- I can do for you?
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Date: 2020-06-16 11:47 am (UTC)He patiently circles the nipple with his index and middle fingers, then gently pinches it before Crowley becomes complacent to the sensation. The whine that results is matched with a chuckle that's only partly muffled by their kisses.]
Yes, darling? Something -- mmmph -- I can do for you?