The angel makes a quiet sound into the kiss again. His steps towards this maybe be gradual and slow, and he hopes he can still count on that patience as he goes through them. Although just that question, that wondering, is entirely unnecessary, because he trusts the demon entirely.
He brings a hand back to the back of Crowley's neck, a gentle touch, holding. He can feel his heart - or whatever it is - racing in his chest. He parts his lips slightly, something a bit too fast, but he'll say something if he feels the need to stop or slow down.
It's very difficult to not fall into it. The more the world seems to spin around them and try to toss them off, the stronger they hold onto it and each other. It's a simple enough exchange, and this is a culmination of too much, for too long.
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Date: 2019-09-10 02:09 pm (UTC)He brings a hand back to the back of Crowley's neck, a gentle touch, holding. He can feel his heart - or whatever it is - racing in his chest. He parts his lips slightly, something a bit too fast, but he'll say something if he feels the need to stop or slow down.
It's very difficult to not fall into it. The more the world seems to spin around them and try to toss them off, the stronger they hold onto it and each other. It's a simple enough exchange, and this is a culmination of too much, for too long.