relearning voice!

[mydear]

 Come now, dear. Do you really think this is a good idea? How long has it been, exactly? I know measuring time isn't something I am particularly adept at, but even I can tell that it's been far longer than either of us would like to admit.

I truly believe that you are doing nothing more than making things very difficult for yourself, and while that is admirably human of you, I must disagree.

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[mydear]

I can see why. It feels... Wonderful.

[ His arms slip around Crowley and he just holds him, offering love and comfort. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

You're warm...

[He snuggles closer to him, an act he would deny later.]

[mydear]

[ He laughs softly, holding him closer, a little tighter. ]

I'm glad. You've always preferred warm things, if I recall correctly.

[eyesofaserpent]

Of course I do. Another little leftover from being a ssserpent.

[mydear]

Then let it be said that I shall always be here to keep you warm.

[eyesofaserpent]

Good. [He nuzzles into the angel's neck and gives it a little lick, watching for a reaction.]

[mydear]

[ Aziraphale freezes for a moment before he lets out a little breathe - that was unexpected, but oddly... Pleasant. ]

Now, what are you doing, my dear?

[eyesofaserpent]

Nothing. [Lick.] Tasting. [Liiick.]

[mydear]

That - this is hardly nothing, Crowley.

[ He sucks in a breath, making a quiet noise. It feels very good and he's not entirely sure why. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

[This is why demons shouldn't be allowed in vulnerable places.]

Why? Is it bothering you?

[mydear]

Not at all. It's rather nice, actually. I'm just curious about your intentions.

[ His arms grow a little tighter, pulling the demon against him. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

Why do I have to have intentions?

[Of course he does, but he's not going to tell.]

[mydear]

Because it's you, dear.

[ He laughs a little, shaking his head. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

[For that, Crowley nibbles on his throat.]

[mydear]

[ He almost squeaks, breathing out hard. ]

Crowley...

[eyesofaserpent]

Yes?

[mydear]

Now you're teasing me.

[eyesofaserpent]

Maybe I am. Maybe I'm just trying to seduce you.

[mydear]

Ah.

[ He shifts, leaning in and kissing his forehead gently. ]

It seems you don't have to try all that hard.

[eyesofaserpent]

I don't?

[Admittedly he looks a little surprised.]

[mydear]

Well, perhaps not as hard as you might imagine. But...

[ And now he's a flustered angel. He looks away, cheeks burning red. He'll never quite get the hang of these things. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

[He smirks and goes back to attacking his neck with nips, licks, and small kisses.]

[mydear]

[ His eyes widen before his arms tighten around the demon, leaning into him a little. After a moment of simply enjoying himself, he shifts and leans in to kiss him gently. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

He returns the kiss gently, reveling in the feel of the angel, his angel.

[mydear]

[ He presses another soft kiss to Crowley's mouth before he leans back. ]

I find myself understanding human nature a little more.