Crowley is struck by momentary nervousness. For a person who is always so cool, always full of such a sense of self-importance and a swagger he has worked so hard to cultivate over years of being a demon with a sense of demonic importance, it's odd to suddenly be nervous, to suddenly have something he desires, something so fragile and important to him as Aziraphale in his arms that he doesn't quite know how to handle himself, it's an odd sensation. All the same, he's not about to break it, not about to ruin this by being too fast, by being too flash. No, he can be slow, he can be tender. He knows how, and he's willing to be that way for the angel.
He reaches down and takes his hand, leading him towards the bedroom. Crowley has tempted humans before. Sex is a thing that happens with demons, it's something that corrupts the best and purest of hearts with the right words in the right places and the right hormones at the right moments. But this? This is something completely different. This is love, and it's almost frightening, to want it right now, to want to hold the angel and to want to love him. It's unlike anything Crowley has ever experienced in his extremely long life.
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Crowley is struck by momentary nervousness. For a person who is always so cool, always full of such a sense of self-importance and a swagger he has worked so hard to cultivate over years of being a demon with a sense of demonic importance, it's odd to suddenly be nervous, to suddenly have something he desires, something so fragile and important to him as Aziraphale in his arms that he doesn't quite know how to handle himself, it's an odd sensation. All the same, he's not about to break it, not about to ruin this by being too fast, by being too flash. No, he can be slow, he can be tender. He knows how, and he's willing to be that way for the angel.
He reaches down and takes his hand, leading him towards the bedroom. Crowley has tempted humans before. Sex is a thing that happens with demons, it's something that corrupts the best and purest of hearts with the right words in the right places and the right hormones at the right moments. But this? This is something completely different. This is love, and it's almost frightening, to want it right now, to want to hold the angel and to want to love him. It's unlike anything Crowley has ever experienced in his extremely long life.