[Aziraphale laughs softly, although he isn't immune to the praise. His cheeks turn rosy pink, his eyes watching Crowley with a similar look of love and desire.
Then the rose petals descend like a rainstorm.]
Crowley...
[He brushes a few out of his hair, looking more amused than annoyed. Aside from the excess, it really is a nice touch.]
I should hope you don't need to drown yourself in rose petals every time you pleasure yourself, dear.
[He resumes stroking himself, his breath catching, no less aroused from the brief interruption. Crowley looks so fetching in the candlelight, he keeps looking at him while he touches himself, clearly enjoying the experience.]
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Date: 2020-09-03 04:22 pm (UTC)Then the rose petals descend like a rainstorm.]
Crowley...
[He brushes a few out of his hair, looking more amused than annoyed. Aside from the excess, it really is a nice touch.]
I should hope you don't need to drown yourself in rose petals every time you pleasure yourself, dear.
[He resumes stroking himself, his breath catching, no less aroused from the brief interruption. Crowley looks so fetching in the candlelight, he keeps looking at him while he touches himself, clearly enjoying the experience.]