He feels Aziraphale shudder against him and that bolsters his confidence that much more. He kisses again, this time letting his tongue trace just a little of the angel's skin beneath him as his hands stay wrapped around his waist. He should want this to be chaste, he thinks to himself. He should want this to be only about the love that he feels for Aziraphale, only about the connection he feels towards him, and just being with him.
But then again, he is a demon. Desire is not an insignificant part of what he does. Tempting Aziraphale into lunch or long nights with wine has always been his favorite thing. And now, holding him close and tasting his skin, he thinks about a whole other temptation all together, and he can't help but want to take that step forward.
If Hell could see him now, tempting an angel, they'd probably think he was some sort of a hero. It doesn't feel in the slightest bit sinful, though----okay, okay, just a little bit sinful, he thinks, pressing yet another kiss, this one a little closer to Aziraphale's ear.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2019-09-12 11:47 pm (UTC)But then again, he is a demon. Desire is not an insignificant part of what he does. Tempting Aziraphale into lunch or long nights with wine has always been his favorite thing. And now, holding him close and tasting his skin, he thinks about a whole other temptation all together, and he can't help but want to take that step forward.
If Hell could see him now, tempting an angel, they'd probably think he was some sort of a hero. It doesn't feel in the slightest bit sinful, though----okay, okay, just a little bit sinful, he thinks, pressing yet another kiss, this one a little closer to Aziraphale's ear.