[Aziraphale hums softly in acknowledgement, as if Crowley had made a coherent argument instead of a series of unintelligible noises, and presses a soft kiss to the tip of his cock.]
Oh, I intend to. As well as spoil you senseless. You deserve it.
[And, then, finally, he takes Crowley into his mouth. It's all entirely new to him, but between what he's read and otherwise gleaned from the humans around him, he's hopeful that he can live up to his words. The hand in his hair is a comforting weight, and with a surprising amount of grace, he bobs his head up and down, the flat of his tongue running along the underside of Crowley's cock, a hand wrapped around the base for added stimulation.]
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Date: 2020-04-05 02:11 am (UTC)Oh, I intend to. As well as spoil you senseless. You deserve it.
[And, then, finally, he takes Crowley into his mouth. It's all entirely new to him, but between what he's read and otherwise gleaned from the humans around him, he's hopeful that he can live up to his words. The hand in his hair is a comforting weight, and with a surprising amount of grace, he bobs his head up and down, the flat of his tongue running along the underside of Crowley's cock, a hand wrapped around the base for added stimulation.]