Aziraphale (
theangelfell) wrote2019-06-27 07:49 pm
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Crowley
Aziraphale didn't quite know what to do with himself.
Ever since the night before, when he'd blinked away from Crowley - Crowley who had kissed him. He was confused, and he was having feelings, and he didn't know how to deal with any of them.
So of course he decided to read one of his favorite books.
He put a "CLOSED" sign on the bookshop door, and sat down with a misprinted bible and a cup of tea.
Ever since the night before, when he'd blinked away from Crowley - Crowley who had kissed him. He was confused, and he was having feelings, and he didn't know how to deal with any of them.
So of course he decided to read one of his favorite books.
He put a "CLOSED" sign on the bookshop door, and sat down with a misprinted bible and a cup of tea.
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"Don't I know it," he drawled. "And now...we're in the clear. Do our jobs, but no pesky reports to write. No paperwork. I think they'll leave us be for a good long while, don't you? Just imagine what we could get up to...unsupervised."
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Crowley turned his head to look at Aziraphale and he grinned a viper's smile.
"Awwohh, nothing good, I'm sure."
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"Why on Earth would I give you warning?" the demon scoffed. "Most of the fun comes from the look on your face."
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"There have been times," Crowley admitted. "A few times. A couple times. One...well, no. No, you rarely shock me, angel."
He flicked his wing to give Aziraphale's ass a bit of a pat.
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"Don't sssay that," Crowley admonished. "Never in a good way. That's not my style."
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"Oh. Well. Erm, ah...not good. No, not at all. It was sinful, don't you think?" he hemmed.
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Crowley watched him a long moment, that cheeky smile burning into what he would have imagined would have been his heart if he had one.
"Don't be so cheeky," he scolded, annoyed that Aziraphale had gotten the better of him. As he often did. Truly, sometimes the angel did sin better than the demon himself.
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"I like the bit of a bastard in you, I won't lie," Crowley said. Of course he'd lie...just not about this. Or, actually, many other things. The truth was, after all, so very damning for mankind.
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"Ohh, I doubt I'm as good as you think I am, angel," he replied. "You just bring out the best in me."
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Crowley looked more than a bit shocked.
"What was that for?" he asked.
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"You're mad," he accused, but his wing moved a bit, up and down, and he delighted in the Grace he could feel being so close. Impulsively, he kissed the angel in return, chaste and quick.
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What came next was the warm embrace of a dark wing, a slight pivot, and a proper kiss. Full on the mouth, one that had been stewing for centuries.
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Crowley kissed him well and proper, tasting the Grace that lingered on the angel's tongue. He finally pulled away, breathless.
"You're quite the surprise, aren't you?" Crowley said reverently.
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