"Squeeze, my darling, just like that and you bounce off a little." Aziraphale held onto Crowley's thighs. "Not too high, pet, or-"

Crowley grunted in dismay and repositioned himself again, sinking down onto Aziraphale hard, glistening cock. "I prefer the other way." He bounced. "You know," he sniffed, "when you flipped me on my stomach and made me stand on all fours."

"Oh, I do believe you just liked the way I bit you. Made you come quite hard."

Aziraphale smirked and thrusted his hips upwards, meeting Crowley's movements. "I rather like this position. I get to see you pleasure yourself on my cock. Be a dove and touch yourself for me."

Without a second thought, Crowley shut his eyes and stroked his own hardness.

"Darling, I didn't say you can look away."

Yellow orbs glanced down at the angel beneath. "You're so…so…nhg, want makes you think, hmph, you're in charge?"

"Well, and don't quote me on this," he palmed Crowley's ass, "it could be because you keep doing what I tell you to do."

"Exactly," he growled, "sss-stop."

Aziraphale gave Crowley an innocent smile and simply stated, "Alright."

They were quiet for a moment as the sounds of ecstasy echoed in their room. "I didn't say to stop talking all together." Crowley stopped his hips as he placed his hands on Aziraphale's white peppered chest hair.

The angel shrugged innocently and gestured for Crowley to move closer. Aziraphale took not a second in assaulting Crowley's lips, biting and licking his way inside all while he scrunched his hands in the demon's red locks. Crowley moaned as let himself be devoured. "You like," his breath mingled with the demon's, "it when I tell you what to do." He easily flipped them over and thrusted hard. "It excites you." He pushed Crowley's legs into the demon's own body making his cock go even further. "You seem to enjoy it." He leaned down and kissed the demon hard. "Deep down," he whispered, "you enjoy being punished."

Crowley wailed as he felt he was being split into two, "Angel…I want, hmph, it a-again." Crowley's breath was uneven, "Your cum. Fuck, ang-Aziraphale…please, ugh, come inside me again." The pure thought of Aziraphale's warm liquid made Crowley come between the two. Having had a taste of it in his mouth, his arse, and everywhere, excited him. It was as if Aziraphale was marking his territory.

"As if you have to ask." Aziraphale smiled down and gifted the demon what he wished for. "Oh, Crowley," he spasmed, slowly riding his orgasm. He stayed connected, not wanting to move away from his new favorite place.

"Angel?" Crowley broke their small silence as they tried to even their breathing.

The angel nuzzled his neck. "Hmm?"

Crowley wrapped his arms around him and planted a small kiss on his shoulder. "Did…did you like it?"

Aziraphale shook as he chuckled and faced his partner. "Which time? The time I ate you, when I came from behind, when you rode me, when I stuck your delicious cock in my mouth, when you fucked me, or when I asked you to touch yourself as I watched because that was one of my favorites."

Crowley blushed and tried to look away, only for Aziraphale to pull him back and cup his cheek. "I, um, li-liked it better when, ngk," he cleared his throat, "you…" he wasn't sure why he was embarrassed, the angel was still inside him after all, "well, I don't mind it if you want me to, um, but I rather…rath-"

"Rather be fucked?" he chuckled. "Seems to me you enjoyed it way more than being inside me."

Crowley let out a small gasp and snapped his head away. "Angel." He could feel the heat rising to his cheeks.

Aziraphale smiled and detached himself, settling behind the demon. Crowley could feel Aziraphale's lovely cock on his lower back, he was hard again and ready to go if needed. "My darling love," he kissed his back, "I didn't know you could be this shy."

"I'm not shy!" He growled. "Never shy. I am a demon; we don't get shy."

"If you say so, dear."

Crowley turned to face his angel, stuttering at first, "Y-yes. I do say so and, for that matter, whe- how'd you know…where…to stick it? What to do? How to do it?"

"Stick it?"

"Yes! Stick it!"

"It's not-" he stroked his cheek, amused at his not at all shy demon, "-a button or something and you did it too and you felt wonderful inside me."

Crowley pushed the angel onto his back and buried his face on his chest.

"Not shy?"

"Not even the slightest."

The angel ran his fingers through his lover's hair. "I love your noises." He grinned when he felt Crowley's arm tighten. "Your expressions, the way you feel against me, your scent, your -"

"Yes, alright." Crowley closed his eyes and tried to imagine himself vertically and dressed. It's not as if he did not enjoy it, he loved it, but the fact that there was no going back after the act and that they were truly one, made his heart skip; he was in pure bliss. "I…like you too, your, um, the-the things you said."

"Which part?" He teased. "You have to be more specific."

Crowley groaned and looked at Aziraphale straight in the eyes. "Yes, alright. I liked the way you took charge but…"

The angel smiled and petted the demon. "Well, I read books, watch some videos, asked around, tried some things on myself."

"Vid-" Crowly sat up on the bed, bewildered at what he thought he heard. "What? Wha-wha-wha…what do you mean yourself?"

Aziraphale followed Crowley in bed and shrugged as he sat across from the demon. "The videos made me feel funny and," gone was dominating angel, "my you know what stood up and I started imagining things."

"You had a wank? To PORN?"

Aziraphale shushed the loud demon. "No-not the video but the image of us doing the act."

Crowley could not believe his ears but then again, he would have never pegged his sweet innocent angel to be a beast in bed.

"And," Aziraphale continued to confess, "I might have," it was his turn to be embarrassed, "done so while you were asleep but only once."

The demons' mouth hung open.

"Oh," Aziraphale beamed as he recalled, "apparently using toys could be fun as well."

"Toys?" Crowley raised a brow.

Aziraphale turned around and rummaged through the side table. "I bought one."

Crowley took the silver, ribbed, little toy from the angel's hand. "Where does this go?"

Aziraphale wiggled all too happily. "Let me show you." He gestured for his partner to lay down and opened his legs wide. "Oh," he began as he inserted the plug into Crowley, "darling love, I was wondering, would it be a pain for you to give me a vagina instead of your beautiful cock for next time?"

Crowly moaned as Aziraphale began to stroke him. "Why?"

"I saw someone use a dildo in one end while the actual cock went into the lady's arse." He giggled. "It looked so fun."

Crowley witnessed that gleam in Aziraphale's eyes. The same one he would get when indulging in things such as a good bottle of wine, good food, a good book, opera music, etc., though now, it appeared to Crowley, Aziraphale had discovered Crowley was all that rolled into one. "We…we are never getting out of this bed, are we?"

The angel shrugged all too innocently.