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    Crowley has never seen Aziraphale cry before.

    He’s seen a select few of Aziraphale’s emotional extremes – he’s seen him light up with joy and his face cloud over with dread, the frantic desperation when he told Crowley he’d never talk to him again. But he’s never seen tears, even for all the times he’s seen Aziraphale’s face fall with grief, with disappointment, with fear.

    So he’s not expecting it when he hears sniffling, almost inaudible under the noise coming from the theater’s speakers.

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    Crowley’s earlier question hangs heavy in the air – d’you think I can make you cry?He’s off to an excellent start. Aziraphale hadn’t known, before, how sensitive his nipples were; he’s more than grateful to Crowley for showing him, and showing him, and showing him.Aziraphale feels Crowley fasten his teeth around his nipple, the sharper points of his not-quite-human incisors digging into the sensitive skin, and oh, oh. He arches into the feeling and knows Crowley would be smirking were his mouth not otherwise occupied. As it is, Crowley just continues his ministrations, sometimes dragging his forked tongue over and around the hard nub, sometimes latching on with his teeth and tugging, hard. Sometimes Aziraphale wonders how Crowley ever managed as a demon. For all the petty temptations he casts, he isn’t outright cruel, no matter how many times he’s insisted that he isn’t nice, or any other four-letter word Azi could come up with. When he feels Crowley take his other nipple between his fingers and twist, he admits he may have been wrong about that.“Crowley, that hurts,” he whines, and Crowley only hesitates for a moment before he – fuck, does it again.“I don’t think you mind.” Crowley bites and twists at the same time and Aziraphale cries out, feels his cock jerk in response, feels a thin trail of precome spread across his stomach. Crowley’s own body is still out of reach, raised far enough that Aziraphale can’t get any relief from the friction of their bodies pressed together. He tries anyways, a weak, desperate thrust that doesn’t garner any reward, just a mean smirk from Crowley. Crowley pushes up so he’s nose-to-nose with Azi, close enough that Aziraphale can count the almost-imperceptible freckles smattered across his nose, his cheeks – or, he could, rather, were it not for the fact his brain is completely shot. “Hello,” Crowley murmurs, smug as anything. Aziraphale does not find it charming. “You’re a bastard.” “Job description.” Crowley pinches Aziraphale’s nipple again, laughs when Aziraphale squirms. “Tearing up yet?” Aziraphale scowls. “No.” “You’re a hard sell.” “You know,” Aziraphale says, “just earlier, you seemed very against the idea of me crying.” Crowley grins.“Wasn’t in this context.” Suddenly, the world flips – no, wait, Aziraphale’s flipping, finding himself pressed face-down into the bed as Crowley grabs at his hips and hitches them up. Aziraphale’s nipples, already sensitive, become increasingly so as his chest rubs against the duvet. There’s a bottle of lube on the table, summoned there at some point by Crowley, and Crowley wastes no time in reaching over to dump it over his hands. He’s generous with the amount, and some of the excess drips onto Aziraphale’s ass. Large hands spread Aziraphale open, exposing him, and Crowley works one finger into his hole slightly too quick for comfort.“A-ah,” Aziraphale gasps, “please.” “Anything,” Crowley says. Another finger breaches him. It’s not nearly enough. Luckily, Crowley is indeed, deep down, a good person, and doesn’t make Aziraphale wait long before he lines himself up and pushes in, keeps going slow and steady until he bottoms out. He performs a maneuver that Aziraphale believes is known as the reach-around, but can’t be sure. It doesn’t matter – Aziraphale, quite frankly, couldn’t give less of a shit about sexual vernacular at the moment. Crowley’s hand works over Aziraphale’s cock as he pounds into him, fingers tight and punishing around the shaft, making an absolute mess – Aziraphale can feel himself dripping, disgusting in the best possible way, slicked up with his own spend and shameless for more. He’s still hard, because what’s the point of being immortal if he doesn’t have a nonexistent refractory period in turn, but oh fuck, he’s oversensitive anyways, almost to the point of hurting. “Slut,” Crowley purrs, less like an insult and more like a prayer, and Aziraphale cries out. Not in protest, because – “Yes,” he hisses, “I am, I, oh, Crowley, please keep going—” Crowley slows his thrusts until he’s stilled himself, takes his hand off Azi’s cock, and Aziraphale means to protest, but he’s interrupted by the feeling of something else pushing into him. He trembles – the stretch is too much and not enough and he wants Crowley’s cock, and the finger now pushed in alongside his cock, and the rest of his damned hand. He wants to feel stuffed. “You like that?” Crowley begins to move again, stuffing a second finger deep into Aziraphale’s ass as he thrusts his cock in. It’s slick with Azi’s own come. “Or is it not enough for you?” He rubs his thumb around Azie’s stretched rim. Azi has to bite the bedcover to keep from crying out.“Oh, now you try to be quiet.” Crowley clucks his tongue. “I’m not sure I appreciate that.” He leans over so he’s bearing Azi down into the bed with his whole body, then bites hard into the side of Aziraphale’s neck. His serpentine teeth pierce the skin, just barely. Aziraphale wails – he’s so close.

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    John's been a bad boy, but Daddy will make it all better.

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