"Shhh. I have you." Crowley bends his head and kisses Aziraphale's neck again, stays there, lets his breath tease at the angel's skin. There's fingers tugging on his hair and he loves that, hisses a little in encouragement at a particularly hard pull. Speeds up the rhythm of his hand just a bit, makes his grip a little more firm. "I've got you, angel. Just let yourself feel good, that'sss it..."
He's hissing again, his tongue a bit more forked and no doubt his eyes more yellow. Doesn't matter. Aziraphale has seen it, loves it all, accepts it. Crowley kisses Aziraphale's neck again, then his cheek.
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Date: 2020-03-02 01:22 am (UTC)He's hissing again, his tongue a bit more forked and no doubt his eyes more yellow. Doesn't matter. Aziraphale has seen it, loves it all, accepts it. Crowley kisses Aziraphale's neck again, then his cheek.