[Crowley's genuine laughter is always a delight to Aziraphale's ears, especially combined with the way the demon drapes all over him. These are the quiet sorts of evenings he's come to savor, which is why a relocation to a quaint cottage on the shore is not any sort of inconvenience. So long as there are a few good restaurants nearby, too.
The squeeze to the bum makes Aziraphale huff in such a way that he's obviously amused by the pun, but refuses to show it.]
Believe me, I know.
[His hand slides to Crowley's hip, giving it a firm caress and then teasing his fingers towards the demon's groin.]
I'd be happy to give you a helping hand or two. You need only ask.
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Date: 2020-08-12 05:40 pm (UTC)The squeeze to the bum makes Aziraphale huff in such a way that he's obviously amused by the pun, but refuses to show it.]
Believe me, I know.
[His hand slides to Crowley's hip, giving it a firm caress and then teasing his fingers towards the demon's groin.]
I'd be happy to give you a helping hand or two. You need only ask.