"Angel--" Fuck, what can he say to that? It's too much, those words combined with the reverent way Aziraphale touches him, reverence like that isn't made for someone like Crowley. He closes his eyes as he drinks it all in, the caresses and the smell and the heat, Satan, they're both burning up...nothing holy or hellish about this burning, just human. Who says Above and Below have a monopoly on miracles?
"Aziraphale." He catches Aziraphale's mouth again, kisses him slowly, rolls the angel onto his back and leans over him. Their lips tug at each other, tongues darting and tasting. "Love you," he whispers, palming his free hand down Aziraphale's chest, drifting a little to rub circles around the nipple with his fingers, flick the nub lightly with his thumb, taking cues from how Aziraphale reacts. "Could say it in every language there's ever been and it wouldn't be enough, but I love you."
Stroking over the soft belly, dipping his thumb into the bellybutton a little playfully, and then--he's so careful at first, keeps his touch so light, as he palms over Aziraphale's cock, barely touching then gradually letting his hand rest there, wrapping fingers loosely around him.
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Date: 2019-11-23 03:16 pm (UTC)"Aziraphale." He catches Aziraphale's mouth again, kisses him slowly, rolls the angel onto his back and leans over him. Their lips tug at each other, tongues darting and tasting. "Love you," he whispers, palming his free hand down Aziraphale's chest, drifting a little to rub circles around the nipple with his fingers, flick the nub lightly with his thumb, taking cues from how Aziraphale reacts. "Could say it in every language there's ever been and it wouldn't be enough, but I love you."
Stroking over the soft belly, dipping his thumb into the bellybutton a little playfully, and then--he's so careful at first, keeps his touch so light, as he palms over Aziraphale's cock, barely touching then gradually letting his hand rest there, wrapping fingers loosely around him.