Crowley mewls a little at that hard grip on his hair; he loves it when Aziraphale does that, and loves it even more if it's unconscious, if it happens because Aziraphale is too wrapped up in pleasure to control his grip. He's hard himself, his own cock trapped between his abdomen and Aziraphale's back. Sometimes he lifts his hips to run it against Aziraphale's spine, just a bit, just for the pressure.
Later. They can tend to that later. In the meantime this is good, this is so good. It's something Crowley likes at the best of times, getting to have Aziraphale leaning back so Crowley can wrap himself around the angel like an oddly shaped blanket, circle him in an embrace with arms and legs, get his hands and mouth on him. Give him nothing to do but enjoy it.
Here, here, this is where you belong. With me, in my arms, in my hand. "That'sss it, angel," he says again, voice low and enticing. "You're getting clossse, I know... that'ss good..." Crowley turns his head and kisses him again, and it's interrupted by gasping. "Don't hold back, love. I want to feel you, hear you--Aziraphale--"
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Date: 2020-03-03 12:29 am (UTC)Later. They can tend to that later. In the meantime this is good, this is so good. It's something Crowley likes at the best of times, getting to have Aziraphale leaning back so Crowley can wrap himself around the angel like an oddly shaped blanket, circle him in an embrace with arms and legs, get his hands and mouth on him. Give him nothing to do but enjoy it.
Here, here, this is where you belong. With me, in my arms, in my hand. "That'sss it, angel," he says again, voice low and enticing. "You're getting clossse, I know... that'ss good..." Crowley turns his head and kisses him again, and it's interrupted by gasping. "Don't hold back, love. I want to feel you, hear you--Aziraphale--"