Aziraphale

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley had been having a ball. He'd figured out a bit of hackery with some code and some infernal miracles and soon enough he had millions of people angry at social media for long load times, zero refresh rates, and suspensions that came and were lifted seemingly at random.

He was absolutely giddy as he walked into the bookshop. He spied the angel in his chair and went to the one unanimously agreed to be his and flopped down, legs splayed out long and wide.

"Isn't it the most beautiful day?" he said cheerfully.

Never a good sign.

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[sauntereddownward]

Tie loose, he plucked the buttons open one at a time. A light fingertip traced the hollow of his throat and drew down as more buttons open.

"Galaxies aren't as beautiful as you, angel," he purred, then captured his lips again in a slow kiss.

[theangelfell]

"Crowley..." whispered Aziraphale against his lips just before their mouths crushed together. This... this was... romantic.

And also. Whatever the lust version of romantic was. It was that, too.

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley pushed at his clothes, leaving the jacket and shirt and the scrap of a tie on the floor. That was nearly all the patience he had and with the snap of his finger he was bare from the waist up, too.

"I like when you say my name," he purred as he pressed himself chest to chest and snaked his arms around him to trace the shape of his spine just below his wings.

[theangelfell]

Aziraphale hadn't been entirely sure how this would go, but oh... It was overwhelming. "Crowley," he whispered again, "please..." Even though he had no idea what he was asking for.

[sauntereddownward]

The demon smirked a little and dragged his hand down to Aziraphale's ass, then kept coming around until he could cup his fly.

"Put some effort into it, angel," he said softly.

[theangelfell]

Azirpahale shuddered, and it was nearly instantaneous. Hardly any effort at all.

His wings trembled.

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley kissed him again, this time catching his bottom lip between sharp teeth and giving a tug before letting go. He only let go so he could carve a trail of warm lips against his throat. And shoulder. And chest...steadily working his way lower until he was on his knees, ready to worship him.

[theangelfell]

"Crowley," gasped Aziraphale. "What... what are you..."

He knew, though. He knew exactly what Crowley was doing.

[sauntereddownward]

On his knees, Crowley looked up at him, smiled, and simply said-

"Sin."

The angel's fly was helpless to stop him and soon Aziraphale's trousers were pooled at his ankles and the demon moaned as he devoured him.

[theangelfell]

Aziraphale's eyes went wide, and he put his hand into Crowley's hair because he honestly wasn't sure if he could keep his knees from buckling if he didn't brace himself. "Crowley..." he whimpered, helpless.

[sauntereddownward]

He didn't technically need to breathe which came in handy as he swallowed the angel down, groaning as he took him deep into his throat. He kept a hand on aziraphale's thigh in an attempt to keep him up, but the way his legs trembled made Crowley put forth some effort, too. Thickening behind his fly was infinitely better when he was on the edge of choking on Aziraphale's cock.

[theangelfell]

Aziraphale's eyes rolled into the back of his head. He didn't think he'd ever get used to it, this feeling.

Was this romantic, he wondered, as a shameless moan escaped his lips.

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley could do weird things with his tongue and he held nothing back as he worked his mouth over the rigid flesh. The way Aziraphale's leg trembled he wasn't sure that this was wise, right in the middle of the room and all, so he slowly pulled back, making sure to drag his lips along every inch.

"Alright, angel?" he asked, his voice rough with need.

[theangelfell]

Aziraphale swallowed hard so that he could speak. "Darling - " His voice croaked a little. "Perhaps. Bed?"

[sauntereddownward]

The demon rose with inhuman grace and stood face to face. And he smiled.

"If you insissst," he replied, then all but dragged the angel to the bedroom.

[theangelfell]

Somehow Aziraphale didn’t trip despite his trousers being around his ankles. He managed to get out of then once they were by the bed.

So now his wings were out and he was naked only from the waist down. He probably looked ridiculous.

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley took a moment to wriggle out of his trousers, then crawled onto the bed. He wrapped his wing around Aziraphale to offer some warmth...and a bit of modesty.

"Tsk, tsk...this won't do," he said. He puffed a breath of air at the angel and the clothes seemed to recall they needed to be in the laundry bin, because that's where they were now.

[theangelfell]

They were both completely naked now, but perfectly warm wrapped up in each other's wings.

"Don't you think this is romantic?" Aziraphale whispered.

[sauntereddownward]

"It'll do, I imagine, since you don't want my ear as a token of affection," he teased with a warm smile.

[theangelfell]

"You could... give me something... else..." Aziraphale managed, even as his cheeks flushed bright pink.

[sauntereddownward]

"That was all part of the plan," he purred, moving to rut against him. Even now it thrilled him to no end that he had the absolute privilege of feeling the angel bare against him.

[theangelfell]

Aziraphale shuddered and sighed, and then murmured, "How is this just as exciting as it was the first time?"

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley was certain he'd misspoken and actually meant 'terrifying'.

"I don't know," he shrugged, then moved in to lay kisses along Aziraphale's throat and down along his collar bones and chest.

[theangelfell]

That was actually exactly what Aziraphale had meant. Well. Maybe a bit of both.

"Every time you touch me it feels like something new," Aziraphale whispered, closing his eyes.

[sauntereddownward]

"This feels new?" he asked, petting him slowly down his sides and over his hips. He got shockingly close to his cock, but only teased. He made no move to actually touch him there, no matter how he gasped or squirmed.