"Always," Aziraphale answered, his eyes steady. Angels, by nature,w ere meant to be sexless beings, but Crowley had awakened the sex, and had kept the angel in a constant state of arousal from the moment they first met.
"How may I show you, my dear?" he asked, looking up to Crowley's face. Begging was reserved for the height of pleasure, desperate to come before the need rolled inward, denied once again.