And push, he did. He purred at Crowley's skilled manipulation and ability to know precisely what he wanted out of any deal at that precise moment, and he coaxed the other demon to bear off his cock. He moved down to sit down on one of Crowley's knees, running a hand delicately over the cheek of his brother. "You'll find that I'm kinder to you than all the others," he murmured in a dual tone, "and that I'm gentle to a fault. Never give me reason to change my tune, Cerenus." He wrapped his hand around the other demon's shaft, stroking firmly in long, drawn out movements.
"Though I would like to know what you want out of this little arrangement."