Aziraphale choked, mouth falling open, breath stopping and panting by turns, as he was taken, and oh, fuck, it hurt but it was so damn good.
The angel's eyes were closed and he was highly inclined not to talk, not sure if he even could, so it was left to his hands to urge Crowley on, to move, with touches of his fingers and stubborn grips. Every single bloody word Crowley had spoken repeating through his mind; "Oh, Crowley," he gasped, when he could speak again, voice returning only insensibly, to murmur things he couldn't even think to interpret, at first, and then he smirked with - and he was only just capable of smirking, the expression fleeting but there - "Not as hideous as this blanket."
Impatiently, again, but still too mindful that this was the first time Crowley had ever fucked anyone, much less him, Aziraphale waited for Crowley to move. "Come on, then," he whispered, fiercely.
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Aziraphale choked, mouth falling open, breath stopping and panting by turns, as he was taken, and oh, fuck, it hurt but it was so damn good.
The angel's eyes were closed and he was highly inclined not to talk, not sure if he even could, so it was left to his hands to urge Crowley on, to move, with touches of his fingers and stubborn grips. Every single bloody word Crowley had spoken repeating through his mind; "Oh, Crowley," he gasped, when he could speak again, voice returning only insensibly, to murmur things he couldn't even think to interpret, at first, and then he smirked with - and he was only just capable of smirking, the expression fleeting but there - "Not as hideous as this blanket."
Impatiently, again, but still too mindful that this was the first time Crowley had ever fucked anyone, much less him, Aziraphale waited for Crowley to move. "Come on, then," he whispered, fiercely.