In response, Crowley seized Aziraphale and kissed him long, hard, and possessively, hoping that the cerulean pipsqueak was watching. When they broke off several minutes later, flushed and disheveled, he murmured into his ear.
"He wantsss you, angel. Why shouldn't I be jealous?"
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Date: 2006-06-28 06:19 pm (UTC)"He wantsss you, angel. Why shouldn't I be jealous?"