Crowley

[theangelfell]

Aziraphale moaned into the kiss. It just felt so good...

"More, I want more..."

More. Well, that was a leap of imagination. Crowley wasn't even sure how to go about...well, anything really.

"Make an effort," he said softly. He did for himself and suddenly there was a pressure against Aziraphale's hip of an erection.

Aziraphale had done this so rarely, and it had been so long, that it took him a beat to remember how. And then he felt... "Oh..."

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[sauntereddownward]

"Angel, you know I hate moving," he said, a touch of a whine to his voice. "I like my..." he gestured wide..."...space."

His flat really was nothing but space.

[theangelfell]

"That... isn't an answer," Aziraphale pointed out.

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley Prided himself on the fact he could usually get away with not answering. Most of the time the angel let him get away with it, too.

"I'd like to live with you. But I don't like your flat and you don't like my flat," he said.

[theangelfell]

"Well..." Aziraphale looked thoughtful. "I mean, I certainly wouldn't give up my bookshop anyway. And there's no reason you couldn't keep this place, be here when you want to, butt... what if we got a new place, that's truly for both of us?"

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley considered that for a moment, then nodded.

"We could go shopping for decor," he smirked.

[theangelfell]

"We could!" said Aziraphale cheerfully. "Though... I mean, we'll have to find things that suit both our tastes..."

[sauntereddownward]

"I may have just devised my own worst torture," the demon mumbled.

[theangelfell]

"Don't you think it would be worth it, to sleep together every night?" Aziraphale said, and reached under the water to stroke Crowley's ankle lightly with his fingers.

[sauntereddownward]

That gave him pause again, but after a moment he nodded.

"That would be rather nice," he finally agreed.

[theangelfell]

"And we could do... that... more?" Aziraphale offered, almost shyly, as if he needed confirmation that Crowley would want to repeat it.

[sauntereddownward]

"I should hope so," he said, that false blustering confidence making it seem as if he knew exactly what he was talking about. Even thoughhe hadn't been certain until this moment Aziraphale might want him. This. More.

[theangelfell]

"Now that I know what it feels like I think I could be even better at it," Aziraphale offered.

[sauntereddownward]

"I do enjoy when you try to excel," Crowley replied. He was fond of watching the angel Try. He Tried so well. Too bad about all the doves and bunnies, though.

[theangelfell]

Aziraphale blushed a little. "This seems like a good thing to be good at, don't you think? I mean, I really want to... I want to make you happy. I want you to be happy with me."

[sauntereddownward]

"Yes, angel. Quite right," he said as he rubbed Aziraphale's leg under the water.

[theangelfell]

That wasn't quite the answer that Aziraphale was expecting. But he decided that maybe he had talked enough for right now and he should just stop. He slid a little farther down in the bath, inhaling the nice scent coming from it. "I know you don't enjoy sleeping like I do, but perhaps we could do it together tonight?"

[sauntereddownward]

"I would like that. Quite a bit," he replied. "My bed is rather firm, though. You might not like it."

[theangelfell]

"I'll manage," Aziraphale said. He just liked the idea of being close to Crowley.

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley kept toying with his leg beneath the water.

"I don't have any pyjamas," he said quietly.

[theangelfell]

"We don't have to wear pajamas," Aziraphale pointed out.

[sauntereddownward]

"One bit of Effort has turned you into a naughty minx, angel," he teased.