Crowley's mouth (painted wicked red, of course) softens in a brief smile, and she steals another kiss from his mouth before letting him stand.[1]
Once he is standing, however, she makes a point of looking him up and down, thoroughly and with obvious approval. "The smiles that win, the tints that glow, but tell of days in goodness spent, a mind at peace with all below," she quotes back at him. "You look pretty impressive yourself, angel. All pure and pristine."
She slinks in close to take his arm, leans closer for a moment, her mouth brushing along his ear before whispering, "No one looking at you would imagine that you spent half the morning pinning me to the mattress and fucking me until I couldn't say anything but your name."
[1] One of the best things about miraculous lipstick is that it will only smudge when Crowley wants it to. Which she quite often does; there's something very charming about Aziraphale covered in lipstick prints.
[ooc: Also I covet that book, and here's the dress Crowley is wearing, decided to find one.]
Rats are great & I will hear nothing contrary. ;) I have a shapeshifter muse who changes into one.
Once he is standing, however, she makes a point of looking him up and down, thoroughly and with obvious approval. "The smiles that win, the tints that glow, but tell of days in goodness spent, a mind at peace with all below," she quotes back at him. "You look pretty impressive yourself, angel. All pure and pristine."
She slinks in close to take his arm, leans closer for a moment, her mouth brushing along his ear before whispering, "No one looking at you would imagine that you spent half the morning pinning me to the mattress and fucking me until I couldn't say anything but your name."
[1] One of the best things about miraculous lipstick is that it will only smudge when Crowley wants it to. Which she quite often does; there's something very charming about Aziraphale covered in lipstick prints.
[ooc: Also I covet that book, and here's the dress Crowley is wearing, decided to find one.]