[ He came out to attack people and he's honestly having such a good time right now. Absolutely nothing new considering Crowley does a lot of attacking in canon and... having a great time despite losing an arm here and there, it reattaches and after eight hundred years some injuries start to feel like a light pinch more than anything else.
Anyway that has nothing to do with the fact that he has a really cute guy on his lap right now. Naked and obviously pouting, slightly irritated, over the fact that he has a new limitation. Perhaps if the roles were reversed Crowley would be more considerate, but then again he doubts a belt could do much if he used a little effort. Instead, he's still all smiles despite his braid being tugged at. ] Chess did my hair this morning, [ When will he stop mentioning his girls!? When they stop gassing him up, probably. ] so I'd be careful if I were you.
[ Not really a warning considering he's certain the other vampire wouldn't go out of her way to find Aoba or anything, but again to simply see how he will respond--so far he hasn't been disappointed when he speaks honestly. ]
Hmm? [ His throat warms up, hands resuming their position on Aoba's ass and encouraging him to grind his hips down in a small circle. That and the feeling of teeth against his skin causes a sharp intake of breath to pass his lips; turned on, growing excessively more needy despite appearances, Crowley attempts to handle himself so he's not skipping the foreplay and going straight to fucking Aoba into the mattress. ] Aoba's not being completely honest with me, is he~?
[ It's cute seeing him bite at his chest, somewhat surprised when he latches on to a nipple and bites down hard enough into the inside of his cheek that he nearly draws blood. Nearly, not successfully, and that's fortunate for the both of them. ]
Nope. [ Someone's going to give some straight answers, but only for what is asked. ] But I'm sure you'll be interested in one soon enough. [ Is he bullshitting? Is he being honest? Only time will tell. ]
I've also found a way for you to mark me, but you'll have to beg for that.
[ But he doesn't remain still after releasing that information. Leaning forward to open his mouth and breathe heatedly against blue hair, dipping closer to suck on a few strands and teasing with his tongue. His grip remains firm as he decides to motion his hips upward and contribute more to their build in friction, sighing with content in the process. He's already painfully hard, which Aoba can evidently feel whenever the lengths of their cocks brush against each other. ]
laughs nervously
[ He came out to attack people and he's honestly having such a good time right now. Absolutely nothing new considering Crowley does a lot of attacking in canon and... having a great time despite losing an arm here and there, it reattaches and after eight hundred years some injuries start to feel like a light pinch more than anything else.
Anyway that has nothing to do with the fact that he has a really cute guy on his lap right now. Naked and obviously pouting, slightly irritated, over the fact that he has a new limitation. Perhaps if the roles were reversed Crowley would be more considerate, but then again he doubts a belt could do much if he used a little effort. Instead, he's still all smiles despite his braid being tugged at. ] Chess did my hair this morning, [ When will he stop mentioning his girls!? When they stop gassing him up, probably. ] so I'd be careful if I were you.
[ Not really a warning considering he's certain the other vampire wouldn't go out of her way to find Aoba or anything, but again to simply see how he will respond--so far he hasn't been disappointed when he speaks honestly. ]
Hmm? [ His throat warms up, hands resuming their position on Aoba's ass and encouraging him to grind his hips down in a small circle. That and the feeling of teeth against his skin causes a sharp intake of breath to pass his lips; turned on, growing excessively more needy despite appearances, Crowley attempts to handle himself so he's not skipping the foreplay and going straight to fucking Aoba into the mattress. ] Aoba's not being completely honest with me, is he~?
[ It's cute seeing him bite at his chest, somewhat surprised when he latches on to a nipple and bites down hard enough into the inside of his cheek that he nearly draws blood. Nearly, not successfully, and that's fortunate for the both of them. ]
Nope. [ Someone's going to give some straight answers, but only for what is asked. ] But I'm sure you'll be interested in one soon enough. [ Is he bullshitting? Is he being honest? Only time will tell. ]
I've also found a way for you to mark me, but you'll have to beg for that.
[ But he doesn't remain still after releasing that information. Leaning forward to open his mouth and breathe heatedly against blue hair, dipping closer to suck on a few strands and teasing with his tongue. His grip remains firm as he decides to motion his hips upward and contribute more to their build in friction, sighing with content in the process. He's already painfully hard, which Aoba can evidently feel whenever the lengths of their cocks brush against each other. ]
Just like you'll have to beg for me to fuck you~.