"Angel," the demon panted, his mind lost in a fog while his body was worshiped by the only other entity, he was willing to be vulnerable with.
Aziraphale sighed as he looked down at the demon beneath him, their hard cocks pressed against each other in a sinful manner. "You're absolutely exquisite, my love." He planted a light kiss on Crowley's palm. "A work of art." He trailed kisses down his arm, to the demon's shoulder, neck, and eventually lips.
Crowley opened his legs wider in response, all too ready to take the angel in. "Angel," their breaths mixed together, "can we try again?"
"Are you sure?" Aziraphale trailed kisses along the demon's jaw. "We really don't have to."
"N-no, I want t-to try again."
Aziraphale said nothing as he sucked on the demon's neck, leaving another love mark.
"Angel," Crowley halted Aziraphale's movements as he softened his expression, "I'm sure."
Aziraphale exhaled loudly, "Alright," he smiled, "if you insist."
The demon pulled his partner closer and licked his lips. "Ahem," he began, "err…bitch." He bore a triumphant smile.
Aziraphale bit his lip and hid in the crook of Crowley's neck.
"Shut up."
The angel lifted his head and gave the demon a quick kiss. "I said nothing."
"You were thinking it!" He said through gritted teeth.
Aziraphale gripped Crowley's hard cock, making the demon mewl. "You like that? You like when I touch you like this, you sinful pleasure." He bit one hard nipple. "Ugh, your sounds are a new sort of music, my love. I'm going to fuck you until I feel satisfied, and you know how much I crave delicious things. I don't care if you're unable to walk or sit properly. I want you to beg me to fuck you every time you look at me." He let go of his partner and trailed kisses down his chest. "See, like that, darling."
Crowley's mouth hung open trying his best to comprehend how on earth his innocent little angel was able to say such things without skipping a beat. He shook his head and tried again; he was not about to be out demon, "Sh...g-give me a minute." He pondered. "Angel…angel…um, fuck me?"
Aziraphale guffawed as he knelt between Crowley's legs. "Oh, my lovely, beautiful-" he leaned down and kissed the flushed creature beneath him, "-incredible, sexy, thin dark duke. I love you."
Crowley looked away, definitely embarrassed, not because he was indeed out demon by an angel but because every single time Aziraphale praised and complimented him, all his senses would cease to exist. More so when he was quite vulnerable and naked under his partner. "I want," his cheeks matched his hair, "a…kiss." He hid his yellow eyes behind his lashes.
Aziraphale raided love and granted the demon's wish with one tender kiss. "I want that." Crowley spoke softly, breaking their kiss. "Wha-what you said." He turned away once more. "The…ngk, fucking me until I can't…can't walk."
Aziraphale stroked Crowley's cheek until he met his eyes. "Then asked me, my heart."
Slowly and gently, Crowley reached for Aziraphale's hand, entwining his fingers with his, "Angel," he sighed, "I want…I want you to…show me how much you've always wanted to fuck me."
Aziraphale grinned proudly. "Alright." He shifted himself and knelt on the bed as he, once again, miracled the tube of lube in his hand and began to squirt some onto his palm and began to stroke himself. He happily sighed while he positioned himself between Crowley's legs.
Crowley closed his eyes and opened his legs wider, letting Aziraphale in in every way possible. He shuddered at the sensation of his lover penetrating him. "Fuck." He opened his eyes meeting Aziraphale's own when the angel managed to insert himself within him.
"Oh." He frowned.
"Oh?" Crowley was still.
Aziraphale dipped down and kissed the demon. "Good 'oh', my love. It's just," he clicked his tongue, "I'm afraid I will crave this all the time. You feel…I can't describe."
"Ngk…yo-you feel like…like…Aziraphale." He smirked and wrapped his legs around the angel's waist. "I love you."
The angel's star-like eyes bore nothing but love and adoration. "I love you." He brushed his lips on Crowley's. "I bet I love you more than you do me." He playfully scrunched his nose.
"Nonono, not possible. You love everything. As a demon, I had to put an effort." He wrapped his arms around Aziraphale's shoulders. "Now shut up and use your cock to punish me like the naughty demon that I am."