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    Crowley's never much seen the appeal of sex. Aziraphale shows him the error of his ways. Cue endless smut.

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    Weakly, Crowley’s eyes flickered down, and he saw the angel blushing, as if now, suddenly, of all things, he had succumbed to reticence. He was sat back on his knees, and the soft accordion folds of him were dewy with sweat and moonlight.

    Or: as in all things, Aziraphale indulges.

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    01 Jan 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 23

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    "No dog."
    "Wrong boy."

    They're very stressed, and Aziraphale needs a distraction. That's it, that's the fic.

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    28 Dec 2024

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    Aziraphale laughs, the delighted, breathy giggle he gives after his second bottle of champagne. “Such a shame we didn’t come to this sooner,” he says, pulling back and—oh, naughty angel!—increasing the length and girth of his cock when he pushes back in. Crowley gasps, and Aziraphale—greedy, too!—tilts in to swallow the sound from his lips, flicks his tongue against Crowley’s as though chasing after the flavor of this elongated pleasure.

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    28 Dec 2024

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    The angel is a surprisingly good kisser. All soft lips and gentle sighs, and the careful graze of fingertips along Crowley's jaw. But there's also the scrape of fingernails at the nape of his neck, the pins and needles shiver it sends down his spine, the slightest catch of teeth on his lower lip.

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    16 Dec 2024