2 Works in Porn Battle
Of course Shaun and Josh have sex involving costumes and a script. They wouldn't have it any other way.
- Part 12 of Porn Battle Fics
Aziraphale sits on the edge of the bed with his head bowed, hands folded in his lap, shirt and sweater vest discarded. And his wings, of course, are out. Crowley's breath is warm on the back of his neck, stirring faintly the soft down between his shoulder blades. They are five seconds away from kissing, fifteen seconds from sex-- and yet they couldn't be farther away. Who gives up love-making in exchange for... rutting?