Date: 2019-09-26 12:24 am (UTC)
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He briefly opens his eyes as Crowley changes position, but as soon as the demon is within reach. The angel wraps his arms around him, holds onto him, with a polite fervor.

Oh, he wouldn't have thought they would share a night like this. There are many moments he hoped for when he let himself think about them. But this feeling, the connection, this whole entire time where the rest of the world doesn't exist. Oh, he didn't expect that, he never expected that.

There's a faint needy sound into the kiss. An eagerness he hopes, hopes is not too unbecoming. Which clearly means he's still thinking more than he should be.

He needs some time to think about the question, the suggestion. Not too long, however, just floating through different sensations in that very moment, Crowley's body against him, the kissing, the tingling sensation all over his body, the spinning in his mind. But eventually he does answer, he wants to be claimed, he was to give, he wants to feel him and he wants to keep sharing his love.
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