Date: 2019-09-15 01:28 am (UTC)
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Aziraphale pecks Crowley's lips in affirmation, and Crowley leans back down to kiss him again. His fingers slowly undo the next button, then move down to lower his zipper. He moves them down over the angel's hips, letting out a breath he wasn't aware he was holding as he does.

Crowley doesn't need to have a heartbeat, but he can feel his heart absolutely thundering in his chest right now. Anticipation, desire, love, it all thunders inside of him. There are so many ways today could have gone, and so many things that could have happened from the moment that demon attacked the plane over Japan to now. But here is really the best they could have asked for.
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