Aziraphale is grateful for the addition of Crowley's hand, both so he can learn how Crowley likes to be stroked, but more importantly, so he can focus on the glorious way Crowley gasps at his words, his touch, his kisses. The demon's pleasure is his own, knowing that he's causing this, that he is bringing Crowley closer and closer to peak bliss.
"I'm so lucky," he murmurs into his ear, breath hot as he watches Crowley come undone. "The most beautiful sight in all of creation, just for me."
He strokes Crowley through his climax, marveling at the way the demon trembles and groans. It's more erotic than any piece of human literature he's ever read, an image that he'll keep close to his heart, one he already knows he'll never tire of recreating. He holds Crowley close while he recovers, nuzzling and kissing his damp skin in the near silence. The mess of sweat and sticky spend does not bother him as much as he thought it might. It's evidence of their love-making, and he's reluctant to miracle it away.
"Your angel," he answers, beaming down at Crowley, his blue eyes shining. He leans in and kisses the demon tenderly. "I'm guessing that was enjoyable for you?"
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Date: 2019-12-28 08:48 pm (UTC)"I'm so lucky," he murmurs into his ear, breath hot as he watches Crowley come undone. "The most beautiful sight in all of creation, just for me."
He strokes Crowley through his climax, marveling at the way the demon trembles and groans. It's more erotic than any piece of human literature he's ever read, an image that he'll keep close to his heart, one he already knows he'll never tire of recreating. He holds Crowley close while he recovers, nuzzling and kissing his damp skin in the near silence. The mess of sweat and sticky spend does not bother him as much as he thought it might. It's evidence of their love-making, and he's reluctant to miracle it away.
"Your angel," he answers, beaming down at Crowley, his blue eyes shining. He leans in and kisses the demon tenderly. "I'm guessing that was enjoyable for you?"