[ The demon arches and writhes with each touch, contorting in ways not quite possible for humans who aren't missing a rib or two. He's sure he'll feel embarrassed later about how easily (and undemonicly) he comes apart under Aziraphale's soft, deft fingers, but that's later, this is now.
More koala than snake at the moment, Crowley's arms and legs wrap almost instinctively around Aziraphale as his world is turned upside down. For an instance, he feels like he's falling again, and his back hits the soft surface of the mattress and the plump pillows.
What a lovely fall, wrapped so nicely in Aziraphale's embrace. ]
Fffuck, Aziraphale - you feel like a furnace -
[ This is, apparently, a good thing with the way Crowley is wriggling against him, trying to nose into his neck and frantically running hands up and down the soft skin of his back. ]
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Date: 2020-04-03 12:25 am (UTC)More koala than snake at the moment, Crowley's arms and legs wrap almost instinctively around Aziraphale as his world is turned upside down. For an instance, he feels like he's falling again, and his back hits the soft surface of the mattress and the plump pillows.
What a lovely fall, wrapped so nicely in Aziraphale's embrace. ]
Fffuck, Aziraphale - you feel like a furnace -
[ This is, apparently, a good thing with the way Crowley is wriggling against him, trying to nose into his neck and frantically running hands up and down the soft skin of his back. ]