[ Crowley cannot believe how sensitive he feels. His skin feels like it's tingling all over, the peculiar sensation expanding out from his stomach. It's not even like he's never done this before, but things just feel so much more with Aziraphale. ]
Y-yeah - m'feeling it too.
[ Crowley forces himself to relax the pace, but his hips still rock involuntarily up against Aziraphale's. ]
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Y-yeah - m'feeling it too.
[ Crowley forces himself to relax the pace, but his hips still rock involuntarily up against Aziraphale's. ]
...How can just this feel so good?