( at the agreement, Aoba smiles. features softened with the weight of it all—having Crowley on top of him like this, the warmth that blossoms in his chest when the vampire looks at him and the sound of his voice, how me too makes his toes curl. if there's anything ominous Aoba misses it completely, too enamored with the moment and his own feelings about it. the rush that goes straight to his head's almost like a drug: a sweet one, cloying in a way, making his heart sputter as it has before but from a new mix of emotions.
Crowley adjusts himself between his knees and Aoba shifts in turn, getting comfortable against the sheets and relaxing. exhaling with that teasing and flushing with the second rush it sends through him, headed south instead of north, cock twitching from the pang twisting up his stomach.
gasping at the feeling of being pushed into and arching his back, elbows pressing against the mattress, his eyelids flicker with the feeling of being stretched around Crowley's cock. hot's a good word for it. swallowing back a whimper, it's quicker for him to adjust to the vampire shape, having had him a few times before. not that it isn't as damned good as each previous time.
pushing himself, Aoba reaches up to hook his arms around the man again when he moves in close. a few shallow breaths and then he's smiling again, lips curved with those secret feelings, cheeks pink and throat flushed. )
You too. ( wetting his lips with his tongue, Aoba's gaze flicks up, pupils blown wide, ) You... I love how you feel.
( briefly, he tenses around Crowley's cock, shifting hips and rolling up before relaxing again, hooking a leg to try and tangle them together even more. craning his neck, he tries to lean up to brush his lips against the vampire's, still hungry for more. )
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Crowley adjusts himself between his knees and Aoba shifts in turn, getting comfortable against the sheets and relaxing. exhaling with that teasing and flushing with the second rush it sends through him, headed south instead of north, cock twitching from the pang twisting up his stomach.
gasping at the feeling of being pushed into and arching his back, elbows pressing against the mattress, his eyelids flicker with the feeling of being stretched around Crowley's cock. hot's a good word for it. swallowing back a whimper, it's quicker for him to adjust to the vampire shape, having had him a few times before. not that it isn't as damned good as each previous time.
pushing himself, Aoba reaches up to hook his arms around the man again when he moves in close. a few shallow breaths and then he's smiling again, lips curved with those secret feelings, cheeks pink and throat flushed. )
You too. ( wetting his lips with his tongue, Aoba's gaze flicks up, pupils blown wide, ) You... I love how you feel.
( briefly, he tenses around Crowley's cock, shifting hips and rolling up before relaxing again, hooking a leg to try and tangle them together even more. craning his neck, he tries to lean up to brush his lips against the vampire's, still hungry for more. )