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.

Comments

[mydear]

I am merely highlighting your word choice.

[ Smile! ]

[eyesofaserpent]

Yeah, well...

[He really has no response to that.]

[mydear]

[ Aziraphale laughs quietly, leaning in for another gentle kiss, hand trailing down to Crowley's stomach. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

[For a moment, his stomach pulls away from the fingers. But that moment is brief. He soon rocks his hips up toward Aziraphale. He wants to be touched everywhere.]

[mydear]

[ Aziraphale hums against his skin, biting a little before his fingers rest on his hips gently. He's teasing, he knows he is, but he wants to enjoy himself. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

Angel... [His hips buck again.]

[mydear]

[ He takes pity on the demon, wrapping a hand around his cock and moving it slowly, testing. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

[He hisses at first, but the hiss turns to a sound of pleasure quite easily.]

[mydear]

[ He smiles softly, as much as a smirk as he can get, leaning in and kissing Crowley hard as he moves his hand a little more. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

[He returns the kiss eagerly, thrusting up into his hand.]

[mydear]

[ Just having his hand wrapped around Crowley feels wonderful, and the angel shifts and presses deeper into the kiss as he refocuses, wanting to feel Crowley come again. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

[He moans into the kiss, shuddering against him.]

Feelsss good.

[mydear]

[ Aziraphale leans back, a broad smile on his lips. He watches for a moment before leaning in and kissing Crowley's neck. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

[He smiles, arching into his hand.]

You like my neck...

[mydear]

[ He hums absently. ]

Mm, it's quite a wonderful neck.

[eyesofaserpent]

So's yours. [He nips it in demonstration.]

[mydear]

[ Groaning quietly, he leans in for a kiss. ]

More fun for us, it seems.

[eyesofaserpent]

I like the sound of that. [He kisses him passionately.]

[mydear]

[ He gasps before pressing closer, deepening the kiss. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

[He moans into the kiss and comes in his hand.]

[mydear]

[ Aziraphale gasps out a breath, kissing him with more softness, leaning back and smiling fondly. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

[He takes a moment to revel in post orgasmic bliss before he moves again. When he does, he hooks his legs around Aziraphale's hips and pulls him closer.]

[mydear]

[ His eyes widen and he chuckles a little, surprised. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

You can't tell me you don't want to shag me.

[mydear]

I didn't realise I had, dear.