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Follows this.

They couldn't just teleport themselves there. Any miracles, demonic or otherwise, would attract too much attention. No, Crowley was actually going to have to sit there, plugging their information into an online search engine, and do it all manually. Fluctuating airline prices were demonic work, and right now a trip to Japan was over six thousand pounds more expensive than if he had bought it three days earlier, which was totally outrageous. Crowley didn't know a lot about money except what it made men do to each other, he'd never had to. But now, making money appear out of nothing could turn the wrong eye on them if he wasn't careful.

Luckily, he had quite a few credit cards that never needed paying or had a limit on them. They would work in a pinch for a moment like this. He didn't know if that sort of perk-of-being-a-demon could ever be taken away from him, but he hoped not.

The flight itself was a long one, and Crowley settled himself in for it by making sure they were flying at least first class. That way they could see everyone coming at them and have a few glasses of wine on the journey.

"I don't think they know about these passports," Crowley says. "They might, but I doubt it. I had them made back during the last World War, just kept them in good condition."

The second World War was something that Crowley took responsibility for, but he hated every moment of it, and what his side did to make it worse made him sick. He was more than prepared to hide away if he needed to when things went wrong back then. And, at the time, he had also created a passport for Aziraphale, in case he wanted to come along. No other reason for that, he told himself.

Date: 2019-09-15 03:59 pm (UTC)
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And one can't forget to consider that neither of them are humans. Temptations they might be for demons sometimes, but feelings and physicalities are a whole heck of a lot different between the two of them.

The angel follows him along, gently holding onto his hand. Also holding onto his own trousers, which is less than practical, and rather embarrassing, but he'll live. He's nervous, anxious about this, and he can feel that Crowley is too.

He squeezes his hand, fondly, encouraging.

Date: 2019-09-15 06:03 pm (UTC)
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The angel looks around when they enter the room, immediately taking in the... Grimness? No, that's not the word-- the style of the decor, very dark, very simple yet gently ornate in spots. It... Reminds him of Crowley's flat quite a lot, which makes him smile.

"Oh-" He stammers for a moment and shakes his head, still holding Crowley's hand. "No, no, that's quite alright."

He tries not to think too much about the bed. Or how he has to hold his clothes while they stand there. Well, he does want to think about the implications, he just doesn't want to loose his nerve for some silly reason.

Oh crowley honey it's okay

Date: 2019-09-15 06:19 pm (UTC)
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If only Aziraphale could tell that's what he's worried about. He would be rushing to comfort him, soothe his mind, telling him there's really not much he can do wrong here, nothing that would scare him off now that he's here to stay.

But, alas, kisses call for his attention instead, and he's being positively spoiled with those tonight. So he closes his eyes, squeezes Crowley's hand again - held by their side -, other hand still holding onto his trousers and what's at risk of become a tripping hazard.

But if they were good at things and perfecr performers, they wouldn't be here to be having this experience together, now would they?

Date: 2019-09-15 06:49 pm (UTC)
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Ah, yes, wonderful. He feels Crowley relax, or certainly gathers that by the kisses on the angel's neck, and he lets go of the demon's hand so he can bring it to the back of his head, gently brushing against the hair at the back of his neck.

He steps along, carefully, maybe a bit clumsily, with his eyes closed and his head tilted up a bit. Moving together blindly might not be the best idea they've had, but this whole situation might still be.

He's certainly not complaining.

Anime moment

Date: 2019-09-15 07:27 pm (UTC)
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Aziraphale pulls in a breath, tilting his chin up, biting his lower lip lightly, much too distracted by the work the demon is putting into kissing his neck, the delightful ticklish feel, to focus on how they're moving.

He feels his hand, too, reaching for his own and he follows along, letting go of the fabric gradually, redirecting that hand to Crowley's side, brushing up from his hip to his ribs.

Well, perhaps he should have been paying more attention. As his trousers slide down and with how entangled they're becoming, his legs or feet, unclear which, get caught and he loses balance, falling onto Crowley with a startled sound.

Good thing they were near the bed already.

10/10 on that landing and for Aziraphale

Date: 2019-09-15 08:04 pm (UTC)
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Too bad that Aziraphale isn't very knowledgeable in the more modern literally/theatrical clichés, or he certainly would be finding a lot more humor in this situation right away.

As it stands - like they sure don't - he lands less than gracefully on Crowley and finds himself staring down at the demon. With a lot more direct contact going on. And his pants around his knees - his boxers do nothing to help this situation.

So he goes very red, staring down at that crooked, wicked (not really) smile, and the dhort laugh that comes out of him sounds perhaps a little too high pitched. He quickly clears his throat.

" Hum, yes, quite." Oh God.

Date: 2019-09-15 10:33 pm (UTC)
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Once again, the angel finds himself without time to delve too deep into his own anxiety or embarrassment, as things keep moving right along and requesting his utmost attention. Such as the feeling of Crowley's hand going down his back, which makes him shudder pleasantly.

While the situation has been demanding thought about certain parts of their physical bodies since it first began, he really hasn't put in the effort yet to prepare himself, as it were, for the actual act. Perhaps he's a bit rusty, maybe he's just not thinking, it's hard to tell that from anything else right now.

Still a bit red, he looks down at Crowley for a couple of considering moments, and leans down to kiss him. Steadying himself, you see. Straying far from angelic, but feeling quite divine.

Date: 2019-09-15 11:12 pm (UTC)
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What the angel does is shift slightly, a muffled quiet sound into the kiss, that isn't exactly a protest, just a reaction. He clearly isn't too bothered, because he's far from breaking the kiss despite it.

Carefully, he let's himself fully rest down on Crowley, bringing a hand to the demon's cheek, focusing himself on the matter at hand. But not too focused, no, that would be a waste, wouldn't it? All the sensations, all the emotions, the exciment, the thrill, the passion. Oh, there's so much of it.

He still can't believe they're there, at this point

Date: 2019-09-15 11:55 pm (UTC)
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Aziraphale's never been one about moving too fast. Crowley would know, of course, but many things about the angel show how easily he gets lost in time, lost in thought, lost in feeling, and keeps his pace slow. But it looks like that's all out the window tonight.

He shifts slightly, pulling back just enough for a little "oh-" to escape, though he feels immediately embarassed by it.

Perhaps a bit too tense, still, prone to overreacting. Seems silly, really, in the midst of this.

Date: 2019-09-16 12:15 am (UTC)
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Well, he would hope there was no praying involved. That just sounds like an unpleasant time for all involved, most of which the angel himself.

Another clear of his throat and an attempt at relaxing again, and while the smile at the demon is awkward and embarrassing its real enough. He notices how careful and considerate Crowley is. It warms his heart, reminds him of all the good things he knew about the demon already, and reminds him he may now have the opportunity to see more of it.

"--no, it's-" He settles again, on him, pecks his lips again. "it's fine."

Date: 2019-09-16 07:31 am (UTC)
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Aziraphale knows that the demon, when faced by most requests from the angel himself, will most definitely see them through. He's known this for a while, one way or another, and may have, on occasion, taken advantage of that. Not with anything serious, mind you, but little favors, little gestures, things of little consequence, but that Aziraphale appreciates all the same.

But not the big things, no. Or, Well- perspective it might be; imposed boundaries, moments when honesty pushed itself out to the real world because there was no other alternative. Walking away, coming back, finding the demon waiting there for him. But even the angel himself can't tell if that was a conscious choice, or if he simply carried with him the knowledge that Crowley would do most things for him, would be there, would stay. A safety net, as the demon's always been. Made himself be.

He appreciates it. Owes him for it loves him for it, but also for so much more.

That's the feeling he needs to steady himself on.

He shifts his legs, trying to help along without breaking too much contact. An effort, sure, it's time for an effort, which comes surprisingly easy now, with him, here. He gives himself something to work with, goes with conventionally male attributes - the first thing that comes to mind, really, as he rarely bothers -, but seems rather more focused with kissing Crowley, loving him, brushing his thumb over his cheekbone, feeling their bodies pressed together.

Priorities may change over the course of the evening, of course, as they are bound to do very shortly, but he pulls his mind into the loving place it was before. The more personal place, that he now shares, for the first time, on a level he never did before.

Date: 2019-09-19 12:08 am (UTC)
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Another muffled sound, right into their kiss, soft, yearning, feeling Crowley press himself up against him, feeling his request for that connection, for that sharing, and it's almost scary, almost overwhelming, without quite breaching that threshold, at least not yet.

He hears him, he hears him, and he shows him so, thinking about, showing him how much he loves him, how much he appreciates him, how much he appreciates all his presence, his protectiveness, all of his efforts in keeping the angel as well as he could. He shares, now, he shares all of the things he couldn't share, all of the things he couldn't even admit to himself.

And a touch, to his side, down to his waist, gently tracing his fingers along the belt until they brush on the skin bellow Crowley's belly. He doesn't mind being more forward now, that he's only leveling the field, as it were. A silent request of his own.

Date: 2019-09-19 12:33 am (UTC)
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There's some guilt that comes along with facing how long Crowley had desired something more out of their friendship. Aziraphale had dared to acknowledge it back in the late 60s, with much struggle and much pain, much fear and worry, and it had all been an entirely unpleasant experience. For both, he realizes know, quite obviously, but there was nothing he could have done then. He thinks. He thought.

But if he could go back - if he could go back to so many different times, he would have done things differently. He would have been kinder. He would have been braver. But, perhaps, different paths would not have brought them here.

He wishes, he hopes, this was worth it in the end.

But he doesn't share that in detail - the guilt is there whether he wants it to be or not, and Crowley deserves that acknowledgement too, in the very least. After everything.

But the affection he craves, the love Aziraphale's been keeping deep down, it's there, and it's all over him.

A couple more kisses and he blindly tries to work his belt open. It's not exactly a common shape, snake head and all, so he has to fuss with it for a moment, but when he does get it open, he can't resist brushing his hand up towards Crowley's stomach again, feeling the skin, feeling how he responds.

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