Crowley

[theangelfell]

"Someone hit on me at the bookshop today," Aziraphale said conversationally as he changed into his pajamas beside Crowley's bed.

They'd talked about getting a new place together, but it hadn't happened yet, and for whatever reason they found themselves more frequently at Crowley's place than Aziraphale's. But now Aziraphale kept pajamas and nice smelling soap here.

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[theangelfell]

"I mean, which one of us...?" Aziraphale blushed furiously.

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley thought about that a moment.

"Would you, erm...be on top?" Crowley said shyly.

[theangelfell]

Now it was Aziraphale's turn to be incredibly nervous. "Yes," he said breathlessly. "Of course, my dear, if that's what you want... I - I think it will be nice."

[sauntereddownward]

"I think...yes. It would be very nice," he smiled, kissing him again.

[theangelfell]

"I don't really know what I'm doing," Aziraphale added nervously. "I don't want to hurt you..."

[sauntereddownward]

"I don't think that that's possible," he replied.

[theangelfell]

"I've - I've done a lot of reading about how it works," Aziraphale offered.

[sauntereddownward]

"More pornography?" Crowley asked.

[theangelfell]

"More like how to guides," Aziraphale said. "On the internet. The first step is for me to use my fingers..."

[sauntereddownward]

"Well I don't want to hear about it. Like some...recipe," he replied. "Just...start."

[theangelfell]

"Mmmm get off me and onto your side then," Aziraphale said quietly.

[sauntereddownward]

"Just...go slow, I think," he said. He was almost to anxious to be aroused, though it was undeniable that every brush of Aziraphale's lips and fingertips made him hard and eager.

[theangelfell]

Aziraphale hesitated, and then miracled what he hoped was lubricant.

"Tell me if you want me to stop," he whispered, and then with his other hand on Crowley's arm, stroking gently, he pushed a slick finger just barely inside him.

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley moaned low and long as Aziraphale touched him, but when he was just barely penetrated he gasped sharply.

"Oh!" he exclaimed. "That was...unexpected."

[theangelfell]

"What? How so? Does it hurt?" Aziraphale asked nervously.

[sauntereddownward]

"No! No, no, it doesn't. It's very, erm, good. Very, ah...oh, like that there..." he gasped.

[theangelfell]

"Oh," said Aziraphale, and continued pushing the finger inside him, slow, careful to pay attention to Crowley's reactions.

[sauntereddownward]

If anyone were to ask, Crowley would say this was all terribly erotic and beautiful.

In reality the demon found himself whimpering and squirming against the attention.

"Angel..." he panted. "Angel..."

[theangelfell]

Aziraphale kissed the back of his shoulder as he added a second finger, like he'd read about.

[sauntereddownward]

The added girth made him moan. A low, wanton plea of a moan. Crowley had to take hold of a fistful of the sheet, just to anchor himself.

[theangelfell]

Though Crowley couldn't see him, Aziraphale's eyes went wide with wonder. Out of all the things they'd done together, Aziraphale hadn't imagined that he could make Crowley make a sound like that. "How... how does it feel?" he whispered, genuinely curious.

[sauntereddownward]

"Ohhhmyffuck...it feels so good," he groaned. "Don't stop, angel. Please..."

[theangelfell]

"How do I know when you're ready for... for more?" Aziraphale asked breathlessly. "I don't want to hurt you." He crooked one of his fingers experimentally.

[sauntereddownward]

Crowley shrieked in surprise, automatically rocking back to get more.

"Now. Now. Now is good. For more. Now, please...please..."

[theangelfell]

Here was the part where Aziraphale was very nervous that he didn't know what he was doing. It seemed simple enough, but also the sort of thing where it must be very difficult to do it well...

"Turn over," he said, his breath coming fast. "On - on your back, I want to see you."