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Home made Supernatural “Crowley” mask. The plaid pattern is the Clan MacLeod tartan. Crowley’s human name is Fergus MacLeod.
I know it’s been a long time, but here Is Part 5 of Angel next door. ‼️⛔️🔞⛔️‼️
Very hot. So you might want to get some Lemonaid and a fan to keep you cool.
Anthony held fast Aziraphale’s wrists with his right hand. The left elbow propped his slender muscular body over the soft man below him, and his left hand cupped his angel’s cheek as his thumb caressed Aziraphale’s tender cheek. His hips settled into a steady rhythmic thrusts at a medium speed and gentle force. He relished the melody of whimpers and moans of his neighbor and whispered sweet encouragement in between kisses of the neck and lips. “Mmm~ You are doing so well... Oh god~ Damn.... You feel go good.... So... Perfect~” As the connection strengthened between the two men, Crowley felt a deep guilt in his heart. An emotion he never experienced before, but it was an emotion he liked and wish for to explore. The challenge now was to inform his boss of the life change to discontinue certain activities at work. For now though, Anthony was going to live in the moment and love his angel. “My Dear Aziraphale, you are amazing.”
Aziraphale leaned his head into Anthony’s hand and kissed it. Delicious sweet moans escaped his lips as Crowley rocked his hips. “Nnnnn.... Anthony... you... Ahhh... do... as well...”Soon he legs wrapped around the sharp hips and held tight. His body moved with each thrust of the ginger’s hips. The blonde’s mind lost in the ecstasy of overwhelming desire. His laden eyes focused on his love above him. When Citrine locked on to aquamarine, the mutual exchange of want engulfed the pair. Aziraphale started to tug on his captured wrists asking for freedom. “Please~ Anthony... I... I want to hold you...” he finally pleaded.
Without hesitation, Crowley released Aziraphale. “Hold tight~ Angel~” The next move took all his strength. Once the angel had a good hold on to the ginger, Anthony rocked back as hard as he could and hoisted the plump man up into position. Crowley was now kneeling with Aziraphale on his lap. His long slender hands gripped the pleasantly plump posterior and held firm. He never used this particular position before, for his felt it was meant for a person he found who would have captured his heart and soul. And Aziraphale, the man who moved next door only days before, had indeed captured him. “You... You ok there?” Anthony asked with sincere concern.
Aziraphale held fast as Anthony lifted him. Angel was astounded by the hidden strength Crowley possessed. To maneuver a physique, such as Aziraphale’s, was no small feat. But once repositioned, Angel felt the full extent of Crowley in him. Just by readjusting his hips to gain a better fit on the ginger’s lap, Aziraphale’s sweet spot was rubbed. Burning his face in to Anthony’s crook of the neck, he moaned. Not only did he feel internal pleasure, he felt the friction against his member between both stomachs. The onslaught of physical sensations sent his mind into a cloud of ecstasy. He fought to form the words to inform his neighbor his status. Nodding, Aziraphale finally spoke. “Y-Yes... very... much so...” He loosened his grip a bit and lean back to gaze into those magnificent suns.
Immediately a bond unified both souls into one when Crowley linked his eyes with Aziraphale’s. The shackles that bound his heart broke lose, and a tsunami of admiration washed over his soul for this man he held. At that very instant, Anthony knew his would not be able to continue at the club. “Oh~ Aziraphale~” hand traveled up and combed through the blonde curls. Anthony cradled the sweet man’s head and pulled his angel in for a kissed in hopes to share his feelings with Aziraphale.
A whirlwind of emotions enveloped the angel when lips coupled. Aziraphale’s left hand slid through the red locks and gripped at the base of the neck. The blonde deepened the kiss with a moan as he began to rock his hips to coax Anthony to join. The book lover indeed felt the bond of a mutual alliance form, and the alliance created a new world just between the angel and the serpent. Theologians believe when a soul finally finds its match, a new star is created. Once the two become one, the spark cannot be extinguished. No one truly knows if the theory has any merit; however, the matching of these two souls, a new star was created.
When Crowley felt Aziraphale rock those plump hips, he groaned. The rippling of the muscles, around his cock, massaged and squeezed him. Not one of his past partners sent his senses into overdrive like Aziraphale did. Anthony had a half of mind to call into work, for he didn’t wish to have this night end. He desired to fall asleep in Aziraphale’s arms and see that sweet face in the morning. No one in Crowley’s past lovers affected the snake breeder in such ways. Physically or emotionally. He would be the one to do all the work and coax the other how to preform, but the emotion was not present. He was just going through the physical motion. However, his neighbor -sweet and sexy man- needed no coaxing to how to work those plentiful hips. That spark gave Crowley overwhelming drive to keep this angel. His very heart and soul was captured by this soft sensuality neighbor. Soon, the ginger’s hips started to thrust up. He made sure his left hand held Aziraphale firmly around the waist, and his right hand moved under his lover’s left arm to support the upper back. “Do... nnnn... not... worry... I... fuck... got you...” Crowley grunted has his hips fell into rhythm again. “Damn... it... You... feel... so good... Oh~ Zira... so good.” The words, Crowley spoke, were not just empty and hollow; his words help deep strong affirming meaning he never spoke before.
Upon hearing the sweet declarations, Aziraphale could feel the purity of Crowley. Though he had far few lovers than Crowley, not one from his past held him nor spoke to him in a philanthropic demeanor. Relationships were one sided, once Aziraphale came to realization. The men he dated, never used words of affirmation durning intercourse. Nor was he held with such want. The words, ‘Don’t worry... I got you... you feel so good...’ pierced his soul in a way that filled the angel with admiration. Now, he knew and wished to reimburse Anthony in intimate gratifications. He leaned into the slender man more in hopes to coax Crowley to lay on his back. “It is.... my turn.. Mmm... to return... Fhuuu... the favor dear boy~” He sensually whispered into Anthony’s right ear. “Please... do me... the pleasure and lay back.” Once again. The angel’s words rolled like distant thunder. Subtle, yet powerful. With a seductive gaze, he placed his hands on the freckled shoulders and started to lean Anthony back.
With wide eyes and a frog in his throat, Crowley chocked out “You... we don’t... you don’t have to...” But, that subtle, power thunder in Aziraphale’s voice warranted Crowley’s submission. Carefully, he lean back and laid down. The two managed to stay connected, and his eyes beheld the most glorious sight he had ever seen. “Fuck... Aziraphale... God Damn...” Driven speechless, Anthony used his hands to express how sensational the man on him was. His long slender fingers massaged and rubbed those sublime thighs. He bit his lower lips as his eyes traveled over ever inch of the majestic man. He suddenly felt unworthy to behold such a man. He reached up with his right hand slid it down where it could reach. With a soft smile, Anthony looked up to Aziraphale. “I am not worthy to behold a wonderful man like you.~”
Aziraphale heard Crowley's sweet words and blushed a little. Then he leaned over some and braced his upper half over the ginger. He raised his hips slowly and lowered back down, making Crowley slide nearly out then in again. “If you persist in showering me with high exhortations, my devotion to you may exceed to more than mere admiration.” Then he repeated the movement on Crowley and watched with fervent desire. To understand the yearning in his soul, was beyond his comprehension at the moment. Yet the angel envisage nothing more.
A shuddered moan, and fluttering eye lids foretold the immense stimulation of the simplistic motion Crowley just experienced. He fought ever fiber of his being to control the thrust he desperately wish to do. “I will.... Shower...” he head rolled to the right as Aziraphale repeated his movement. His hands reached back and grappled plump posterior. “Fu-ck... Ahhh.... you with much... exhortations you want... if you keep riding me like you are.” Anthony finally looked back at the angel on top of him and squeezed that round ass.
A cute devilish smile appeared on the angel’s lips. Licking his lips, Aziraphale lean back, used Crowley’s thighs to brace himself, then started to ride slowly. He angled his hips at various degrees until he found his spot. “Nnnnmmmm... Yes... there...” Gradually, he gain a rhythmic pattern of hitting his spot ever third to forth time on the downward motion. With each motion, he moaned or whimpered. Casually, he picked up speed until his front danced with is entire body. As he self pleasured on Crowley, Aziraphale kept his gaze on the man below him. With laden eyes he smiled, knowing his Dear Neighbor was mesmerized.
Crowley’s state of mind was fogged with untold pleasures. He had a divine being riding him. He had been ridden before, but never with heavenly bliss as he was experiencing now. His grip on those marshmallow thighs tightened as his arms tried to increase the stimulation. Between watching Aziraphale perform self gratification, and the explicit sensation he was being rewarded with, Anthony struggled to control his hips. Suddenly his hips moved on their own. When the angel slid down, those sharp hips jolted up. “Oh FUCK!!!!”
The sudden sharp thrust up, targeted Aziraphale’s core. He cried out and gripped Anthony’s thighs, nearly breaking the skin. For that moment he lost focus, but when the brutal onslaught of ecstasy was over, the angel lean back over Anthony and smiled. His hips maintained the rhythm, as he leaned over and gave his neighbor a kiss to affirm his feelings for Crowley. “I am aware.... Mmmm... expressing my heart is premature.... however, I have reasons.... to believe you are my soul mate.”
Crowley slid his right had up and cupped Aziraphale’s cheek. He smiled and coaxed their foreheads to meet after the kiss. “Mmm... My Angel~ My sweet Aziraphale... I share your belief. No man before you has broken the shackles of my heart, yet you managed to free it in mere days.” With a medium thrust up aiming at his target of Angel’s pleasure center. “Mmm yes... Shall we...”
“Oh... Fuck... Yes... My dear boy~” Aziraphale groaned as he felt his spot being hit. Slow he began to ride again using his legs. Once again, he began to locate that perfect angle. Suddenly he let out a high pitched whimper and looked at Anthony. With a nod and wanting eyes, he indicated he was ready.
“Shit... Fuck...” Crowley cursed as he was being ridden again. When he heard that whimper, and saw the wanting blue eyes, he placed his left hand on Aziraphale’s right hip and began to aim at his target. “I... Damn... got you... Angel...” His right hand gingerly gripped the blonde curls and, then he leaned up and kissed his new lover. Soon the two began to simultaneously work with each other’s movements. As Aziraphale moved his hips up, Crowley moved his hips down. When Aziraphale slid down, Crowley thrust his hips up. The dance of the two men began to stoke that internal flame in each of them. Harmonious groans and moans echoed throughout the snake breed’s home. As the two felt their bodies build, Crowley continuously whispered sweet encouragements to his angel. “That’s... it... Yes... Mmmm... Oh... Getting... cl-close...” Suddenly those sharp hip jolted up hard as he body started to reach it’s peak. “Nnnn... Azi-ra... phale... So fuuuhhh... good...”
The sudden sharp jolt of Crowley’s hip made Angel cry in ecstasy. “Ahhhh... An-tho-ny... Please... don’t... Stop...” Soon the coil with in tightened. As the collision of the two bodies persisted, Aziraphale lean his head into Anthony’s neck on the right side. Gasps, whimpers, and moans filled the ginger’s ear. “Getting...” he panted hard. “Close... too.”
Crowley’s left hand cradled Aziraphale’s head. “Shh...” He cued. “You’re doing... so well... So much so... you will make.. me come soon too” Anthony could not believe the affect Angel had on him. Normally he would last longer than his partner where he could make the other come twice. The counselor was the first to unhinge the snake breeder so quickly. The motions between the two began to cause Crowley to lose control. His hips thrust up more frequently and forcefully. Uncharacteristicly, Anthony started to groan and moan when his peak was nearing.
Aziraphale welcomed the fervent motions of the man under him. With all if his might Angel attempted to maintain rhythm, but not no avail. His focus was to hold his climax until Crowley was at his peak. “Anthony... Nnnn... I am... I cant’t... Hold... it.”
“Oh Angel... Nearly... Oh fuck... Ngk...” Anthony gripped Aziraphale tighter. His climax was just about to burst, but he was going hold out until his angel came first. “Please... do... not... hold... back... for me... Angel...” Then he gave all he had to Aziraphale.
The sudden onslaught of thrusts finally did Aziraphale in. He buried his face into Crowley’s chest and made the most adorable moan. His insides clenched like a vice, squeezing Crowley tightly. His hot climax shot in between them and made a mess of their chests. After the final surge, Zira collapsed. He closed his eyes and groaned while he slowly came down from the high. He smiled as he listened to Anthony’s Heart beat felt the ginger breathe.
Feeling the vice like constricting of the angel, the pressure was overwhelming and caused him thrust up in force and released. “Holy... Fucking.... GOD!!!!!” He groaned when he felt Aziraphale’s hot juices hit his chin and chest, and his hips jolted with each surge of his orgasm. When his release was finished, Anthony held Aziraphale close and mindlessly stroke the soft hair for a few minutes. He closed his eyes and savored the tranquil ecstasy. Then he kissed the top of Angel’s and moaned. “I... am glad... we took that break...” he said with a chuckle.
Aziraphale purred when his hair was played with. As rested on Crowley’s chest, Aziraphale heard Anthony, lifted his head some, and giggled. “I...am glad... too... but I do not believe finishing the bed is conducive tonight.” He finally had to strength to prop his upper body up with his arms and smiled down at the ginger. “Oh my... I am... sorry... I made a mess again” Mixed with sweat, his climax was spread al over both chests. He slowly climbed of the slender man. He raised his hips, and Crowley slipped out. The blonde shuttered from the thickness exiting him and he moaned. Then he flopped down in the right side of Anthony and looked over the slender man. His right hand lazily laid on Crowley’s right shoulder and gave it a little squeeze. “Will you be able to go to work tonight.”
Crowley grunted when Angel climbed off. He watched Aziraphale lay next, and he raised his right arm and let the blonde use it as a pillow. When the angel’s hand laid over his right shoulder, his left hand cover the angel’s. He looked down at the mess and chuckled again. “That you did... nothing a good showering can fix though.” Then he heard the question about work. If he did go to work, he would have to scrub well. A experience like he just had, a quick shower would still leave a scent of sex. He also needed to explain to Aziraphale the true nature of the job he actually had. “About my job...” he quietly spoke. “I need to tell you about it. Once I tell you, I will not blame you if you chose to not see me again.” He patted Aziraphale’s hand before sitting up and moved to the edge of the bed. Before he continued to talk, to took off the condom and threw it away in the trash can next to his bed. I took a deep breath and gripped the edge of his bed.
“Your job?” Aziraphale questioned and watch Crowley sit on the edge of the bed. How bad could Anthony’s job be to warrant worry of the councilor not wishing to continue relations with the breeder. He sat up and moved to the right of Anthony and laid his left hand over the ginger’s right. “Anthony?” He tilted his head and tried to look Crowley in the eyes.
When he saw Aziraphale tried to capture his gaze, Crowley turned his head away. “I... I am an exotic dancer...” he paused for a moment. Then he started up when he say Aziraphale tried to interject. “... plus some... more. I am an escort too...” his heart sank when he spoke the last bit. He never felt such pain before, yet explaining his job to Angel hurt him greatly. The thought of Aziraphale being his neighbor and not wanting to see him anymore was an arrow in the ginger’s heart.
When ‘I am an escort’ hit his ears his eye’s widened. Aziraphale knew what Crowley meant. To simplify the term, Anthony was a male prostitute. The angel didn’t really know what to make of this confession; Crowley seemed to be embarrassed of his job. His next move was to kneel in front of Crowley and used his right hand to coaxed Anthony to look at. “May I ask why you chose to tell me of your profession?”
Clenching his jaw and shutting his eye, Crowley shook his head. He breathed out a heavy sigh and shamefully looked into those shy blue eyes. “I... I can’t explain it. But, I felt like I needed to let you know the truth.” Hanging his head, and loosing eye connection, Anthony breathed out heavily. “I... don’t want to hide anything from you. I can’t explain it Angel... but I do know, I like you. I am willing to quit my job tonight just to prove to you I do not want to hurt you in any way. Out of all of my past lovers, you are the only one I have came clean with from the start.” The ginger lifted his eyes for just a moment. When he caught those bright blue eyes, his eyes shut again to prepare to the worst, despite opening up to Aziraphale.
Hearing the confession and seeing the pain Anthony displayed, Aziraphale heart sank. He chewed on his lips. Despite part of him telling him to leave and forget his neighbor, Aziraphale stood up. He let go of Anthony and took a few steps back. Then he turned and walked to the master bath and turned the water on. He was going to give the ginger a chance, and help the slender snake lover to wash up for work. When the temperature was perfect, he turned on the shower head and headed back to Crowley.
When Crowley did not feel Angel’s presence, he opened his eyes and bit his lip. He watched that sensational bottom sway away from him as the Devine man walk away to the bathroom. A pain in his heart began to grow. He knew once he told Aziraphale the truth the angel with not want him, but when he watched Aziraphale walk back to him, he opened his mouth to ask a question. However he was interrupted immediately.
“Well... Don’t you need to wash before work?” The sweet man smiled. “You can’t go to work all dirty, now can you?” He held out his hands to assist Crowley up from the bed.
Anthony’s mouth dropped. He could not believe Aziraphale was still willing to even be near him. He looked at he out stretched hands and looked back to the man the freed his heart. “You... want to help me to get ready for work?”
“Well... I am not completely on board with the escort side, but It is a job to sustain you and your scaly children, I am not going to judge your choice in employment. You also told me immediately also, which tells me you honestly have concern for my emotions.” Aziraphale leaned over some to took Crowley’s hand and pulled him up. He guided the walking masterpiece to the shower and coaxed his neighbor in. “Besides we both are cover in my... well...” He blushed.
‘Damn..’ Crowley thought. He really did find a treasure. After hearing Aziraphale mention the mess, Crowley chuckled. “Yeah... you tend to make a big mess don’t you?” Anthony grinned and helped Aziraphale in. Once in the shower, he brought the blonde into him and moved them both under the water. Then Anthony wrapped his arms around Angel and kissed his forehead. “Well, I can stop being and escort. In the contract I signed, If an escort finds a serious partner, then the employee is exempt from further escorting duties. But I still have to dance.” his hand started to lovingly rubbed Aziraphale’s back.
Aziraphale purred as his back as rubbed, and laid his head on Crowley’s chest after the kiss. He listened to Anthony explain the contract. When ‘serious partner’ hit is ears, he leaned back and looked up. “S-serious partner?” Did Anthony feel that strongly about him? Even after a week?
“Well... I did tell you about my job immediately... and~ I did tell you I would quit my job tonight to prove to you how serious I am about you.” Crowley met Aziraphale’s gaze.
Aziraphale blushed, hummed, and nodded. “Mmm... I well... I will accept being you serious partner.” Then he lifted his body by his tip toes and kissed Crowley.
Anthony gladly received the kissed and moaned into it. He pulled HIS angel into a tighter embrace as they kissed. Soon, his thoughts turned naughty their bodies moved against each other’s. Soon, the idea of shower sex filled his imagination. His right hand slid down to that plump ass and grasped it. “We... better hurry or I will have you again”
Aziraphale gasped and then giggled. “Well~ mmm~ if you take your hand off my back end, I will wash you” Then he felt his ass being released. “Good.. now hand me your body soap and shower puff.” Once he was given the items, Angel turned Crowley around. He poured some soap in the puff and lathered it up. Then he started to wash the tall man’s back side. “I do hope you Employer will not be too cross with you.”
“Yeah... that will be the challenge... I am in the top three wanted escorts. Losing me will really hurt his sales. Being an escort is quite lucrative, but... Zira... I am very serious... I will give it all up for you.” Anthony turned his head a bit to look at his new lover.
The blonde stopped washing the ginger’s backside when Crowley turn a bit. “But will your finances be hindered if you stop?” Aziraphale tuned Anthony around to washed the front. He slowly started at the neck and moved down. Making sure to wash all himself off Crowley. While scrubbing, he could not help but admire the Greek god body.
When Anthony was turned around, he laid his hands on Aziraphale’s hips. With a soft tone, Anthony spoke. “Not really, because of being an escort, I am set for a while. Besides, I... been thinking of opening up a flower shop. I kind of been looking for store fronts, with living space above in order to keep my babies close. And, maybe...” Anthony paused and pulled Aziraphale into his sinew body. “... possibly, A new love”
The Sudden embrace caught Aziraphale of guard, and he stumbled into Crowley making both men fall against the shower wall and slid to the shower floor. The blonde groaned at the slight discomfort, but when he realize how was laying on the snake breeder, he blushed and tried to move. In the attempt to move he slipped again cause their bodies to press together again. Mainly the groin area. The angel bit back a groan, and slowly started to move again, but he was stopped and wrapped by two slender arms. He looked up to only be caught by citrine eyes gazing at him longingly. He was just about to speak when he was cut off by a kiss and strong arms pulling him into straddle those sharp hips. He sunk down in to the kiss and allowed Crowley to position him how the ginger wanted. “Y... you’re... going to... Mmmm.... be late... for work...”
“I...” Anthony shook his head in between a kiss. “...not going...” He sat up some after Aziraphale was in the perfect position. “Not after that fall.” He pretended to be hurt to see the angel’s reaction. Truthfully, Anthony was not hurt at all. He wanted to have an excuse to call into work to be able to have tonight with Aziraphale. Luckily he did not have any scheduled clients, tonight. So it would be easy to call in and miss work.
“Oh dear...” Aziraphale pulled away from the lip dance and started to fret over Anthony. He start to hurry off Crowley until his love handles were gripped to make him stay put. He realized the sly serpent of a man was playing him. “Oh... you fiend. You’re not injured... are you?”
Crowley smirked and squeezed the handles he held on to. “Only slightly. Not enough to warrant me not to work. But a good excuse to call in and say I can’t make it.”
Angel gasped when his sides were squeezed, and he moaned. “But...” he looked down at the shower slickened man below him. “Your... clients...”
“You are my only client tonight... and I am giving you one Hell of a discount...” Crowley leaned up to Aziraphale’s ear. In a deep, rumbling husky voice he whispered in his new lover’s ear. “And many times as you can have me... tonight~... for free~” Then he thrust his pelvis up into Aziraphale’s to show his excitement.
Aziraphale shivered with the tone of Crowley’s voice. Then when he felt the thickness press up in to him. “Oh~ My~” The feel of Crowley cradled between his cheeks, and the thought of night of hot passion sparked the flame within his groin again. He pushed down into Anthony a couple time subconsciously. The friction only aided the fire more.
Feeling the book lover grow and hearing his moans made the ginger growl. He slid his left hand up gently grip the soaked blond curls and kissed his neighbor again. “I have a request though...” He gingerly slapped the wet ass and nudged Aziraphale to climb of.
Aziraphale took the queue and cautiously stood up and stepped back to allow Crowley up. Bashfully, the angel looked at Anthony “W..what is... y... your re-request?” He watch the slender body stand up and move towards him. The shower soaked Anthony was even more of a turn on than dry. The water cascaded of the chiseled body like rain off a mountain. Water ran down ever curve and valley of the toned tanned body was mesmerizing. Before he knew what was happening, Crowley was inches away, slowly stroking the angel’s manhood. Aziraphale’s knees nearly let go, but he was able to catch himself from falling. “Fuck... Anthony.” He grabbed on to taller and buried his face into the right freckled shoulder.
“I want you...” Anthony started. Then he tilted Aziraphale’s chin up to lock eyes. “... Show~ me ~ what~ you~ got~ I want to feel you slamming into me with everything you got.” He let go of well endowed angel and kissed those sweet lips one more time before turning around. He pushed the shower door open a bit and grabbed a bottle of lube, and closed the door again. He took Aziraphale’s right hand place the bottle in it. “Take me to Heaven... My Angel~”
Aziraphale looked down at the bottle of lube, then up to Crowley. “I’m... well... that is...” Thinking back on his past relationship, he was never that good according to his ex lovers.
Anthony picked up on this and sighed. “I see... Well~ I guess... there is only one thing to do.” He kissed the angel’s forehead and took the bottle. “Turn off the water, dry off, and come back to bed.” With that Crowley smiled and kissed Aziraphale passionately before leaving the shower to dry off and return to the bed.
Rendezvous (Rated M)
Summary: Crowley and Aziraphale take a break from their duties in Egypt for some alone time together. (1143 words)
Notes: Written for @whiteleyfoster DTIYS challenge, which was open to fanfic as well, based off this picture they posted.
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“A-zira-phale …” Crowley sings, picking a path through the rushes growing high along the banks of the Nile, winding around the labyrinthal rows to the secluded hut his angel messaged they should meet. “A-zira-phale … where are you?” Farther and farther he walks till the drone of humans building and shouting and existing soften, fading beneath the gentle lap of water kissing the shore. Crowley strolls leisurely through blades that grow taller as he steps past (a little demonic miracle of his own) to better shield the woven dome with the faint angelic glow inside. “You said you wanted to see …”
Crowley ducks through the narrow doorway … and stops in his tracks.
The vision that greets him would arrest the heart in his chest if he had one.
He swallows hard in its stead.
“… me.”
Aziraphale smiles.
“Hello, Crowley.”
The angel doesn’t move an inch while his demon looks him over, basking in this moment he’s been eagerly waiting for. He has traded the modest clothes worn by the people where he lives for the kind of lavish – and revealing – garb that Crowley seems to prefer.
Showing too much skin and dripping in gold is how Aziraphale once described Crowley.
Showing too much skin and dripping in gold is what Aziraphale is now – bare chested; jeweled bracers binding his wrists and ankles so blinding he’s not entirely certain whether Crowley is attracted to him or them. The shendyt wrapped around his waist, pale blue like Aziraphale’s eyes, hangs longer than Crowley’s, secured at the hip by a winged medallion – just a touch of angelic vanity.
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Angel Next Door Part 4
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Angel Next Door 4
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Aziraphale leaned his head into Crowley’s hand. With a look of immense longing and desire, he closed his eyes and kissed Anthony’s palm. Silently, he slowly moved his kisses to Crowley’s front and down the front. The blonde stopped at the ginger’s covered excitement and kissed it a few times before continuing down to the inner thighs and calves. Soon he was finally off the bed and slowly straightened up. Then Aziraphale slowly and seductively removed the remaining articles of clothing He locked eyes with Crowley and slowly unbuckled his belt and unfastened his pants. Slowly the blonde slipped his thumbs between his boxers and waist and traced his hips before tilting his hips and pushing down his bottoms. When his bottoms passed his knees, Aziraphale leaned the edge of the bed and stepped out of his boxers and jeans. Then he straightened back up and let the ginger finally see the whole package.
Crowley watched his angel carefully. He could not break his eyes away as the mild-mannered councilor peppered his slim body with kisses. As he witnessed those soft lips mover over his covered manhood, he closed his eyes and moaned. His erection twitched hard at the teasing, and the kisses stoked the flame in the ginger’s core even more. Anthony was on the verge of losing all control and dominate Aziraphale, but he used every ounce of will power he could muster and let his neighbor have control for now. When he felt the weight of his angel disappear off the bed, he opened his eyes and witnessed the unveiling. He swallowed hard as he gazed upon the most beautiful man, he has ever laid eyes on.
Watching Crowley’s reaction, the book lover moved forward and climbed back on to the bed. His left hand slid up the ginger’s right legs and slipped his fingers between the silt boxers and the sharp hips. Licking his lips, Aziraphale teased the smooth skin beneath the elastic of the black silk. Biting his lip, aquamarine eyes hungrily locked onto citrine eyes and pulled down the covering and let loose the prize he sought. Then he gripped the other side of the waist band of jeans and boxers and began to tug them off. “Yes... 100%”
Seeing Aziraphale completely bare and hovering over him, Crowley’s brain swimming. He took in every soft curve of the pale milky skinned body. Aziraphale was so masculine yet still breath taking beautiful. He took the cue from the book lover and wriggled is hips in earnest to work off his tighter clothes. His face was a bit flushed from the effort of undressing by the time he was fully unclothed. Once his pants and boxers were removed, they fell over the side of the bed. A cheeky grin spread across the red head’s lips and, his hands moved to the councilor’s supple thighs and up to his hips. "Ooo… So, umm... What are you, Zira? A top or a bottom?"
After the snake lover was stripped of clothing, Aziraphale closed his eyes and let out a heavy shaky breath. The serpent-like hands on his bare skins gave him goosebumps from head to toe. When he opened his eyes again, he examined every inch of Anthony’s body. Every muscle could be seen. The slender man’s chest bore a gentle red covering. He licked his lips at the happy trail that was well maintained, and the treasure at the end was more than he could ever hope for. “I... nnnn have been... both... but... mainly bottom.” The soft man wanted to be touched so much more.
Anthony hummed low and leaned up, letting his hands travel further up his partners body. His slender fingers kneaded and massaged the soft curves and traveled up Aziraphale’s chest. Anthony ‘s hand stopped over pinkish-tan buds and thumbed then slowly. Then with a devilish grin, Crowley flicked and gingerly pinched them into firm buds. "Mhm... I can handle that~ although if you're ever feeling extra bossy, I'm not opposed to taking you for a ride~"
A high-pitched gasp emanated from the blonde when his pink buds were teased. The shock waves of the teasing traveled down through his body and made his hips hitch. With the idea on dominating his neighbor added for fuel to his internal fire. “Anthony... nnnn... yes... I would love to feel... you...” Then his hips dropped, and their groins met. Feeling both excitements rubbing together and heat from both, the angel began to move his hips.
The ginger closed his eye as they finally connected and moaned. He pushed his hip up to add more friction, then his eyes drifted between them. Anthony watched their shafts rub for a moment before dropping his hip and slipping his slender right hand between them. He gently wrapped his hand around both cocks and gingerly gripped them and began to stroke as one. “Oh Fuck… Angel… Y-you’re stunning."
“Mmmm... ooohhhh.... nnnnn” The sensation of both members being stroked as one was a feeling the coil quickly tightened from the intense sensation. Aziraphale’s breaths quickened and a deep moan emanated from the blonde. He leaned his head down on Crowley’s shoulder and moaned more. His hips continued to bucked as Anthony pumped more. Hearing the ginger’s compliment, the book lover raised his head and smiled. “And... you are a perfect example of a Greek god.” Suddenly, his hips jolted forward and he gasped again “Oh… fuck... Anthony...” Aziraphale has gone a year without physical touch in such ways... and his body built up fast.
Anthony almost snorted at being compared to a god; he was anything but a sexy Greek god. Yet the comment made the snake lover feel sexy and powerful. Then he tightened his grip on them both. The ginger saw how the blonde was fighting the urge to climax, the expression made Anthony hinger more. "Oh Aziraphale~ Don’t hold back… You can come if you need to. I will give you as much as you want tonight." Then he bit his lip and quickened the stroking.
Aziraphale let out a high-pitched gasp and his coil tightened up fast. He fought off the urge to release as long as he could, but the combination of Anthony’s stroking and lustful desires, caused the angel to lose the fight. “Nnnn... An-Anthony... nnnn... I ... mmm... aaaa...” With a few more tugs, his ducked his head on to the left freckled shoulder, and he came with a deep groan as cloud of pleasure enveloping his entire being.
The red head let out a soft cuss of pleasure as he watched Aziraphale come. The hot sticky juices shot up to his chest and covered his fingers slicking the friction between their cocks. The sight was almost enough to get Anthony off himself, but he managed to hold back with every ounce of self-control. Crowley reached up with his left hand and massaged the cloud soft hair and lean his head and nuzzled Aziraphale’s cheek and purred. "Hot D-damn... You made a mess, honey."
Lifting his head up some and with hooded eyes, Aziraphale gazed at Crowley. “S-Sorry... I could...couldn’t...wait to release to-to... together...” he panted. The excretion of energy and strength from such an exhilarating exuberant climax weakened the book lover greatly. Shaking, he used every ounce of remaining strength to keep himself from collapsing on Crowley.
The slimmer man chuckled softly and lifted his soiled hand. He eyes shifted to the angel’s eyes and back to the mess Aziraphale had left. Before bringing his palm to his lips and licking himself clean, Crowley licked his lips. "Mm~ no need to apologize… Angel" Then Anthony brought his fingers to his mouth and savored Aziraphale’s flavor, like the frosting from a cinnamon bun. Once his fingers were clean, he wiped of the remainder of the angel’s juices off his chest and moaned at the flavor.
Aziraphale managed to lean over to the side and collapse. He landed in his right side and curled up a little. When Aziraphale saw Crowley raise his fingers to his mouth and licked them clean of the juices off, the question popped in his mind. ‘Did he taste good?’ Considering Anthony was enjoying licking his fingers, he had to taste good, but was a little too timid to ask if he tasted good. Also watching Crowley clean his fingers was sinfully sexy. ‘Damn... that... is... sexy...’
Crowley finished cleaning his hand and hummed low with satisfaction as he gazed over the man lying beside him. With a side look and small smile, Anthony idly stroked himself as he appreciated the look of Aziraphale laid next to him with flushed body on his bed. Anthony could tell Aziraphale was exhausted, and he didn’t want to push his sweet angel too much. "So, you're still sure you want more? We could... Stop here."
Aziraphale looked over this chiseled body of Crowley. His eyes landed on the hand of the red head stroking himself, and the blonde reach over started to assist with his right hand. Soon the blonde’s hand nudged the ginger’s hand away and pumped Crowley gently. Soon, Aziraphale scooted as close as he could and started to pepper the right freckled shoulder with kisses. “What about you?” He looked longingly into those suns and smiled. “I want you to feel good too.” In all honesty, Aziraphale did want more of this man.
When Aziraphale took over stroking, Crowley breathed out shakingly as he felt that soft touch. He moaned and raised his hips into the angel’s touch. Then he smiled and shifted a little to face his angel. He reached over and slide his left hand brushed the back of his hand over the soft right cheek. He gave Aziraphale a charming but impish grin. "Oh, there's all sorts of ways you could make me feel good, Angel... I just don't want you feeling like you have to do anything you aren't ready for..."
‘Ready for...’ Aziraphale thought. Was he ready? Did he really want to go all the way? He looked down at his hand leisurely stroking the ginger’s member. He watched his hand move up and down on Anthony’s cock. His tongue licked the top teeth, then he bit his bottom lip. Slowly Aziraphale raised his eyes and looked back to Anthony. Gingerly gripped the ginger’s manhood a little harder, the blonde leaned up and kissed Crowley. He had a taste of himself, considering some remnants of himself were left on the red head’s lips. He moaned and licked the taste off. ‘Yes, I am ready…’ The blonde thought and smiled “Anthony? Take... me... please...”
Anthony carefully watched Aziraphale. Every action drove him closer to the edge of losing self-control. Hearing ‘Take me, please’, a shiver of pleasure and want went down Crowley's spine and his eyes hooded as he gazed at the other man. He could not resist kissing Aziraphale again. He leaned over more and planted his lips on those soft angel lips slowly but far deeper this time. He slipped his tongue into the angel’s mouth and let their tongues dance. As they kissed, Anthony began to wonder how long Aziraphale been without sex. Slowly pulling away from the kiss, Crowley asked. "Be honest... How long has it been since you did this? I don't want to hurt you by going too fast..."
Aziraphale kisses back and moaned as he felt their tongues dance. As they kissed, let go of Crowley and shifted to his hands and knees. Slowly, he moved back over Crowley and straddled the ginger again. He propped himself up with his hands on each side of Anthony. When he heard the question looked embarrassed and angel blushed. “Well... um...” he paused. Crowley’s was right. With a year passing since he last had sex, Aziraphale could be regretting it later. “well... a... year” he bit his lip.
The gingers bright eyes went wide in surprise at the length of time his angel had gone without sex. How could ANYONE go without sex for that long? Anthony would have gone insane if he didn’t have sex at least once a week. Crowley dropped his jaw. "A-a YEAR?! Since you've had sex with anyone??"
Aziraphale felt really awkward, now. Thinking how sexy and divine Crowley was, the red probably had been having sex like every week or something, and a year was an eternity. Aziraphale just nodded and looked down away from Crowley’s gaze.
Crowley sighed and furrowed his brow gently at his own reaction. He knew his outburst was rude and inconsiderate. Tenderly and slowly he reached up and gently cup Aziraphale's cheek and coaxed his angel to look at him. In a sweet soft tone, Crowley cued. “Alright, a year... So, we'll go slow to make sure it feels good." Then he leaned up and kissed Aziraphale.
A little reluctantly, Aziraphale let Crowley coaxed him into a kiss. He was still feeling a little ashamed, but hearing Crowley would take time out to make sure everything would feel good reassured Aziraphale. He smiled a little and nuzzled Anthony’s hand. “Anthony... I know you will not hurt me”
Citrine eyes gazed longingly into aquamarine eyes, and Anthony’s heart swelled in admiration for Aziraphale. Whatever unseen divine power cause this angel to cross his pass, Anthony was sure as Hell going to not let this man slip away. The taller man smiled and moved both hands to Aziraphale's sides and caressed them before patting the plump right hip lightly. "Lay on your stomach for me, ok?"
Aziraphale purred as his sides were caressed and then nodded. He moved off of Crowley and laid on his tummy with his hands under his head making his tattooed wings spread. With a cute and slightly seductive gaze, he turned his head and looked at the ginger and nodded again “Ready...”
A shiver ran down Crowley’s spine as he caught Aziraphale’s seductive gaze. Anthony had to control himself and take his next actions slow so not to hurt his angel. Soon he shifted onto his knees and reached over to snag his pillows. He gave one to Aziraphale to lay his head on, and tucked the second under those succulent hips to lift them slightly. He moaned as the sight of a plump posterior greeted him. He bit his lip and gripped Aziraphale’s love handles and pressed his front into that ample backside. “Oh Angel… Mmm… So perfect.” Anthony forced himself to break away to reach for his nightstand. Rummaging through the drawer, he found the small bottle of lube and pulled it out. Then he moves back over behind his blonde. Gently rubbing the left ass cheek, Anthony popped the bottle open with his right. "Have you played with yourself at all recently down here?"
Once Crowley propped Aziraphale up with the pillows, the angel sank into the softness. The feeling of Crowley’s member cradle between his cheeks, teasing him, made Aziraphale moaned and wiggled his ass to tease back. The book lover was eagerly awaiting the snake breeder’s return when Anthony moved to find the lube. Hearing the question, Aziraphale looked away. Once again being embarrassed. “Um… No, I have not... it’s... a challenge because... of my physique” Aziraphale admitted.
Anthony closed the bottle, put it on the bed for a moment, and tisked softly. He leaned over and began to kiss the small of Aziraphale's back. His hands stretched up and caressed the soft skin and traced the edge of the wings. Then his hands slid down and took a hold of the angel’s love handles. Crowley’s kisses traveled from the small of the blonde’s back to just over the cleft of his ass. Then the love pecks worked their way down one cheek. With a grin, Anthony lightly dragging his sharper teeth down the left cheek, and licked back up. "Shh… Mm hush now Angel... I love your physique~"
The kiss at the small of his back made Aziraphale shiver in delight. Then when he felt the sharpness of Crowley’s tooth, he moaned. The sensation started to excite the plush man all over again. “Oh... my... mmmm”
Crowley's kisses and soft bites continued lower. He took his time to move across from the left cheek to the right. His lips soon traveled down the right cheek to the back of Aziraphale's thigh before his tongue slowly slid up along the soft, sensitive skin at the back of the blonde’s balls.
Aziraphale closed his as Anthony took time to pepper the angel’s scrumptious roundness. Aziraphale moaned and purred as Crowley kissed his. The angel suddenly jolted a little bit when his sensitive area was licked. His body jolted not expected the sudden sensation. He gasped and clinched the pillow under his head, and he unconditionally spread his thighs a little wider wanting more
Crowley watched Aziraphale spread a little more. "Mhn... Try to relax Angel... The more you clench up the longer this will take..." Anthony shifted to his knees and up enough to spread the blonde’s warm cheeks. Anthony felt his lower body twinge at the sight of Aziraphale’s pink bud. Crowley took a deep breath to take a moment to calm down before reaching for his lube and drizzling some against the warm skin.
“Mmm... I know... you... just...caught me... off guard...” Aziraphale closed his eyes and concentrated on relaxing his body. A purr came from the angel as Crowley caressed his ass some. Anthony’s hands were a little rough, yet tender and gentle. The blonde was lost in the sensation of the ginger’s touch that the sudden shock of cold liquid made Aziraphale jump. “Eep... a bit... cold... dear...”
"Sorry... It'll be warm soon." Crowley murmured low. His voice was thick with desire as he recapped the lube and tossed the bottle aside. He worked his fingers against the slick fluid to warm it up. In a circling motion, Crowley moistened Aziraphale's ring with slow pressure. Soon, Anthony started to ease his right middle finger in. Slowly the finger slid in deeper with each motion, and Anthony was fighting his body. The heat from his sweet neighbor was greatly welcoming, and the snake breeder was eager to dominate his new love. When Crowley felt a second finger would be able to slide in, he slipped the middle finger out, paired it with his index and started to gingerly work both in.
Aziraphale gripped the pillow more and started to moan. “Oh.... ahhh. Nnnnn Anthony...” The feeling of his ass being toyed with again, after so long, was making Aziraphale hot all over again. The single finger brushed against his sweet spot already, and a whimper emanated from the angel. When he felt the finger slid out, Aziraphale look back and watch Crowley concentrate on working two fingers in. He bit his lip and focus on every feeling of Crowley’s fingers in him.
Anthony saw Aziraphale look and smiled. As much as he wanted to devour his neighbor, he took his time waiting for the muscles to soften and relax before pressing his fingers deeper. Soon the ginger felt his angel could handle a third finger, so Anthony slipped out the two fingers, and slowly worked three fingers in. "T-thatsss it Angel~ God damn... I can’t wait to have you.” Crowley felt his own body tense up as the heat added to the eagerness to be inside his neighbor.
The stretching did not so much as hurt but was more uncomfortable at the moment. Aziraphale buried his face in to the pillow and moaned into it. His hips started to move along with Crowley’s fingers. The friction of humping the pillow and the pumping of the fingers made Aziraphale heat up more. As those Those long fingers slowly slid in deeper, he gripped the pillow tighter and groaned louder feeling his body give into the sensation that started to turn pleasurable.
Crowley watched Aziraphale. When the man below him started rock his hips, Anthony leaned over, braced his on weight on his left hand, and started peppered his lover’s shoulders and neck with warm kisses. He encouraged Aziraphale with whispered praises as he rocked his fingers back and forth. “So... Sexy... beautiful... sweet... Oh Angel... you are... simply... amazing.”
The feeling of being pampered with kisses, hearing whispers of encouragement, and the sensation of his new lover’s fingers in side of him, Aziraphale began to whither. His sweet moans and whimpers increasingly became louder. He turned his head to meet the bright yellow eyes of his new lover. “...Anthony...”
Anthony smiled as he saw Aziraphale's eyes move towards him. He pressed his hips against Aziraphale as his head lowered to softly bite at the blonds flushed ear. He started to rock ed his hips against Aziraphale’s ass aiding his fingers to go deeper. "Oh God... You're doing really well, Angel... You already feel amazing..."
A little whimper emanated from Aziraphale. Soon his hips pushed forward into the pillow, making his muscles clench around Crowley’s fingers. “Please... more... Anthony...” his fist clenched the bedding harder. He did not want fingers any more. Aziraphale desired Anthony and the ginger’s manhood. “Please... I... want you... I need you...”
Hearing the pleading voice, Crowley switch was triggered, and he grunted at the tightening muscles around his fingers. The ginger hooded his eyes and chewed at his bottom lip. He dealt with horny people all day, but this sweet-faced councilor did him in. The way Aziraphale pleaded rattled Crowley to the core. The snake breeder caught hard not to lose all control and devour this sweet morsel of a man. He carefully continued to work all three fingers to soften and open his lover to be, wanting to make sure Aziraphale's discomfort would be at a minimum. “T-think you're ready?”
Angel held in a deep moan causing him to growl. The continuing of all three finger made him curse. “Fuck...” As those fingers rocked in and out, they started to hit is sweet spot. His whole body jolted in a shock of pleasure and he cried out. “Anthony!!!!” Soon his hips start to rock back on those fingers harder causing them to go deeper.
Watching how responsive Aziraphale was made Anthony's own cock ache with need. The slit dripped with precum as he spent a minute just sweetly tormenting that sensitive bundle of nerves with rolling pressure from his fingers. "Fuck I could do this all day just to watch your body move like this..."
Angel buried his head in the pillow and muffled his cry of great pleasure. Never in all his relationships had Aziraphale felt blissful feelings to this extent. The continuous pelting of his spot, start to make his body numb. Turning his head, he looked at Crowley with blurred vision. "Please... An--tho--ny--.... I... want you... please..."
The tone of the plea made Crowley nearly snap. “You... danm... making it hard to stay in control Aziraphale.” Then he nipped the angel’s left ear and growled. “So hard to not to just have my way with you.” Then the redhead groaned and leaned up on his knees while gently pulling his fingers free before leaning over to his nightstand for a condom. "G-give me a sec..."
Feeling Crowley pull out, Aziraphale shivered. A little whimper came from the angel as he waited for the return of the ginger. As Crowley rummaged in the drawer for a condom, Aziraphale rolled over and laid on his back in a sexual way. Even though a week had payed, Angel already felt Anthony was the one. He rolled to his back, because he want to gaze in to those beautiful eyes and deepen the connection.
Anthony paused as Aziraphale rolled over. The view was glorious, and Crowley gazed at Aziraphale like a deer in headlights. Looking over the porcelain bare body, a growing blush enveloped Crowley’s entire body and he swallowing a bit. "Y-you sssure??"
"Yes.... I would not have moved if I did want to do watch you as well..." Angel smiled and opened his arms for the slender man. "Please Anthony... I am yours."
The slimmer man swallowed hard and chewed his lip. Time stood still as Anthony was still frozen in place with Aziraphale’s eye. Crowley finally broke away, and smirked. “Well... I am definitely not going to say ‘No’ to a beautiful angel.” Then Crowley brought the condom to his lips and seductively tore open the package with his teeth. he gripped the condom package with the left hand and slid the rolled up rubber with his right and tossed the empty package aside. Next, Anthony wrapped his left hand around his cock and pumped it a few times before sliding the condom on with the right hand. Finally he grabbed the lube and adding a little extra lube to his now wrapped member. He slid forward between Aziraphale's thighs, nestling into the welcome invitation of the open arms and pressing their lips together in a warm and hopefully soothing kiss as his hips angled and pressed forward, slowly sheathing himself in the other man's heat.
Aziraphale lowered his arms a bit as Anthony prepped. Watching the ginger work was quite stimulating to watch. Blue yes locked on the ginger’s hands and licked his lips. Then Aquamarine eyes locked onto Citrine eyes as Crowley lowered. Aziraphale extended his arms out again to receive Anthony to kiss and wrap his arms around the red head's shoulders. Just before Crowley slid in, the angel raised his hips to make sliding in easier. As the slender man slipped in, Aziraphale broke the kiss and gasped in over whelming pleasure. "Ahhh.... An-Anthony.... Mnnnnnn"
Anthony wrapped his arms around his angel and shuddered at the sensation of slowly entering. Gently thrusting forward until he was fully rooted, Crowley bowed his head against Aziraphale's right shoulder. Panting low, he tried to calm himself a bit. Anthony had many lovers in the past, but none made him feel overwhelmed awestruck. The connection with the blond was different from former lovers. It felt natural, like a puzzle piece laid in the right spot.
Each thrust made and the deeper Anthony slid, Aziraphale moan. Not many could last a whole year with out physical intimacy, but the year Aziraphale waited was worth it. Though any man, the angel fancied, would have been a decent partner, Crowley felt like a perfect match. Aziraphale noticed Anthony stopped, so his fingers combed through red locks. He wondered if Crowley was over whelmed like he was. "Dear?... You ok?"
The redhead let out a slightly breathless moan as his hair was played with. The sensation only added to the pleasure of being linked with his angel. Crowley nodded and murmured against Aziraphale's shoulder. "Y-yeah, just didn't want to come too fast..."
Those words hit Aziraphale right in his coil. The idea of Crowley climaxing just from entering made him twinge hard, and his hip jolted up some. "Mmmm.... R-Really?" He turned his head to look at Crowley. The right hand cupped the ginger's cheek, while the left reached around to the slender man’s back and rubbed it. Once again, in a tender moment was shared when blue eyes met yellow.
Anthony's gaze held Aziraphale's and he nodded softly. Crowley leaned in to the left hand and groaning weakly as the blond clenched and twitched around him. "Y-yeah... You just... feel incredible... Hard not to get worked up fast..."
"As do you My Dear..." Angel smiled. He leaned up and gave Crowley a passionate kiss. The left hand slid up and combed through Crowley's long red hair and gently gripped it at the base of the neck. the right hand moved down and laid on that perfect ass. "Take your time Dear boy... We... still have tomorrow to... finish my bed" Hinting that he was wanted to stay the night and if possible, engage with Crowley more.
The ginger grinned at the suggestion and groaned softly. The idea of his Aziraphale staying the night made Crowley grin. Slowly he started to move his hips in slow circles to start the friction between them until his nerves calmed down enough for a full rhythm. "Mm... really now? Normally I would take that offer up, but...” He started to slowly full out and slide with a steady slow pace. “Unfortunately, I have work tonight.” He thought for a moment and smirked. “Though, I do like the idea of you waiting for me when I come home in the morning~"
The movement of Crowley's hips, and the connection they had, sent Aziraphale into a mind clouding whirlwind. Even the little motion hit the angel just right and hands clench on to the slim man's shoulders. "Mmmm.... Fuuuu" breathed out the blonde to try and gather his thoughts. "Work?... Nnnn.... What do you do for work?"
Crowley paused a moment at the question and glanced at Aziraphale. He wasn't ashamed of his job, but he knew most considered it a less respectable career by most. "I uh, work nights at a club in the city... It buffers my accounts between breeding seasons..."
Hearing Anthony worked at a night club, Aziraphale was intrigued. He never been to a night club, and going to one was in He wondered what Crowley did. A bar tender, waiter... a bouncer? “Oh how fun...” he said cheerfully. He wrapped his legs around that thin waist. “I would so enjoy to venture to your work one night.”
Crowley chuckled a bit and shook his head a little with a snort. The people Anthony normally say at his club where not bow tie wearing school councilors with a sweet disposition. But Anthony knew that if he devolved a steady relationship with Aziraphale, he would have to introduce his angel to the boss in order to halt certain tasks at work. “I suppose if you want to, I wouldn't mind you stopping by. Not sure it would be your scene... however, you're full of surprises it seems~"
Now Aziraphale was, for the must part, sheltered while growing up. He never was able to experience the adventures that young men had in their early 20’s. He wanted to ‘rebel’ just to experience the world and all that it had to offer. “Well I never been... and I am...” Aziraphale’s tone change to a more seductive one. “I always up to explore new and exciting aspects of life” he whispered into Crowley’s ear.
Hearing the sweet voice turn into a husky seductive voice made Anthony finally snap. The ginger smirked almost devilishly the angel’s words and raised up some. He gentle took Aziraphale’s hands and brought them together and kissed them. Then with swiftness and slight force, Crowley pinned Aziraphale's wrists above the blonde’s head. “Mmhn, Angel.... We can do anything your devilish little heart desires.” Suddenly Anthony rolled his hips back, nearly pulling out. Then with a smooth, medium force motion, the ginger pushed back in. He wanted to give a hint of what his night job truly was.
Aziraphale gasped as his wrist were pinned above his head. He had no idea he had just released the beast, but he was starting to realize he was in for a blissful night. He felt Crowley pull nearly out and whimpered some. Then the sudden thrust in made Aziraphale groan and arch his back in pleasure. “Ahhh.... Anthony....”
Such a scrumptious Morsel of sweetness
Crowley photo shoot. Cannot get over how freaking adorable he his. Dragon Crowley is not my travel buddy.
Please enjoy the CUTENESS
Some dtiys I did on instaram
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snogle the snek….. aziraphale and crowley having a cuddle. that’s literally all.
the sketch, too, because i really love it! crowley gets a little lost though….
I do like Lion Aziraphale
Crowley observing the surrounding situation.
Though I do adore Good Omens Crowley, I love My SPN Crowley.