[Aziraphale makes a sound somewhere between a squeak and a squawk, but the look on his face is quite pleased. He scoots closer, lying more on top of Crowley than beside him, eyebrows raised in an encouraging expression.]
Good, because I can think of a number of things that I'd like those hands to do. And none of them involve eating oysters.
[He leans in for a long, languid kiss, pressing himself against Crowley's thigh. Thoughts of Crowley longing for him across the dinner table have him very interested in another go-round.]
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Date: 2020-04-09 06:37 pm (UTC)Good, because I can think of a number of things that I'd like those hands to do. And none of them involve eating oysters.
[He leans in for a long, languid kiss, pressing himself against Crowley's thigh. Thoughts of Crowley longing for him across the dinner table have him very interested in another go-round.]