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Anthony J Crowley (snakelikesmile) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-11-15 22:50:00

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anthony j crowley, aziraphale

Who: Crowley and Aziraphale
What: Redefining an Arrangement, now of an Unholy nature
When/Where: Tonight, Aziraphale's library under the former club, NYC.
Warnings: Oh, probably.

Crowley had spent most of the day in New York City, sorting through the rubble that had once been his nightclub, salvaging what of the remains he could before he and his Brother willed the trash into non-existence, and built it anew. He was unusually attached to some of the items that had made up his facade's office, a box of expensive trinkets and pens accompanying him down the somehow-clear stairs, towards the level below.

Nothing, not even the wiles of the universe, touched the basement of Crowley's club, so the underground halls were surprisingly intact, a thin layer of water from the exposed stairwell down the only sign something had changed. Letting himself in the library, he set the box aside, looking around the room with a sigh.

Ever since his Angel had reached an agreement with his Lord, Crowley had felt off-balance. One of the few constants in his life, as it had been, was that the Angel would be there, infuriatingly Pure and Right and... keep him on his toes. Now, with the tables turned and Zira actually being charged with helping Crowley in his work, he was left feeling... responsible. No longer was he doing things to thwart his Adversary, or act out against some known force of Good. He was Tainting just to Taint, and while he should be overjoyed about the promotion, it was difficult to swallow.

Without much thought, he found himself clearing off the desk in Aziraphale's study, setting out candles and a sheet of paper. He knew what he had to do, to put himself at ease. Dropping down into the Angel's chair, he gave a loud thought to the other, revealing his location, and the desire for company.

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snakelikesmile
2008-11-16 10:15 pm UTC (link)

Crowley smiled, the faintest sight of fangs, as he surged up to stand, letting Zira fall to the floor; there was carpet, to break his fall, but it was rough enough to provide the illusion of the struggle he seemed to relish so much.

"I want you to follow me, then, darling. I'll not be reduced to taking pleasure in this condition. To bed," He started off in that direction, leaving it to Zira if and how he followed.

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theangelfell
2008-11-16 10:20 pm UTC (link)

Zira grunted as he hit the floor. He rolled a little, and felt his slacks drop to his hips, exposing his ass. He made no immediate move to remedy the situation.

As Crowley moved away from him, he drew his knees and his arms up, putting himself in position to crawl. His slacks had rolled down just enough to let his cock hang down, which he assumed was the point of it, so he would feel the strain of the rings as he crawled on his knees.

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snakelikesmile
2008-11-16 10:28 pm UTC (link)

He hadn't expected his lover to crawl, but Crowley made no move to make him stand; it had been his choice, to submit so fully, and he would respect that.

Once in the bedroom, he moved to sit on the bed, watching the Fallen crawl over to him. "Come now, Angel, hurry up. It's getting warm in here, and I am far too dressed," He wanted the other's hands on him, undressing him, touching him everywhere. It was indulgent, and would keep him from having to restrain Aziraphale from touching himself.

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	theangelfell 2008-11-19 06:18 pm UTC (link)
	Zira crawled the last few steps to the side of the bed. Moving up to his knees, he put his hands to Crowley's thighs. He strained up, seeking a kiss from his love as his hands moved to tug at Crowley's clothes. He would take care to undress him, making quick work of the clothing the demon wore, removing it by hand. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

snakelikesmile
2008-11-19 06:39 pm UTC (link)

Crowley let an unnecessary breath out in a slow sigh, relaxing under the touch of his lover. It was obvious the attention was going to go a long way towards making him feel more balanced, the grunts and grumbles turning to dirty phrases of promise and affection, muttered soft, as if he was afraid of knocking them off balance again.

Once he was undressed, he sat back, one hand moving down to stroke at himself while he nodded a gesture to Aziraphale. "Your turn now, Angel. And do make it interesting,"

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	theangelfell 2008-11-19 09:03 pm UTC (link)
	Zira stood on his feet. Looking at Crowley, eyes heavy with lust and desire to please his love, he started to move his hips. his hands moved up his chest, and back down, slow and sensual, in time to a beat he kept in his head, sloe and steady. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

snakelikesmile
2008-11-19 09:12 pm UTC (link)

"Good," The word was a growl, low in the demon's throat, as his eyes watched the sway of the Fallen's form, the way the clothes seemed to melt away from his body. The thought crossed his mind, to just will the fabric off and away, but he was enjoying the show, so he would be patient, and let Zira move at his own pace. At least, as long as his own need would allow.

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	theangelfell 2008-11-20 07:31 pm UTC (link)
	Zira dropped the last of his clothes to the floor behind him. Naked, save the rings that bound his cock, he stood before Crowley. He ran his hands over his chest, pinching each of his nipples for the effect, and a moan. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2008-11-20 07:37 pm UTC (link)
	One hand reached out lazily, beckoning Zira to come closer. Sitting up as he walked forward, he was left with the beautiful sight of the bound cock in his face, and couldn't help but sit forward, slipping his mouth over the flesh and down to the first steel ring, without a word. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2008-11-20 08:39 pm UTC (link)
	Zira's eyes closed. He linked his hands behind his head, and spread his feet to give him balance. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

snakelikesmile
2008-11-20 08:45 pm UTC (link)

The slience wasn't something the demon appreciated, wanting Zira to lose control, and he let the cock slide further into his mouth. He ignored the slightly unpleasant feel of the leather, instead focusing on the skin between the rings, loving the way the heated flesh swelled and throbbed in his mouth.

A hand slipped out to fondle Zira's balls, wanting to get some sort of rise out of his lover, before going any farther.

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	theangelfell 2008-11-20 08:54 pm UTC (link)
	Zira gasped, which quickly gave way to a moan. "Dearest," he murmured, eyes opening slightly, enough to look down at Crowley, to see the demon's mouth working his cock. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2008-11-20 09:00 pm UTC (link)
	Smirking, an obviously Proud thing, Crowley moved down that extra inch, stopping only when he felt the metal lock on the device hit his chin. He let the length tease the back of his throat for a long second, just enough for him to want more, before pulling back completely. "Always leave them desperate for just a little bit more," He said with the same smirk. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2008-11-20 09:08 pm UTC (link)
	"Dearest..." Zira looked at Crowley, his expression dampered by a fear that Crowley was going to end it there, leave him half hard and frustrated. His cock had swelled as much as the rings would allow, and pushed without mercy agianst the rings that held him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2008-11-20 09:14 pm UTC (link)
	"And just what are you desperate for, Angel?" Crowley leaned back onto one arm again, his hand resuming the strokes on his cock, a suggestive thing. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

theangelfell
2008-11-20 09:21 pm UTC (link)

"I desire to please you, lover," Zira answered. The gates were effective at making him want to please Crowley first, his own pleasure coming after he'd given his lover pleasure. Still, the rings that held his cock and prevented erection made him half mad with desire, with need, and frustration.

"I only ask, is it my mouth or my ass that you desire to take, just now?"

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snakelikesmile
2008-11-20 09:25 pm UTC (link)

The shortest of protests crossed his mind, half from a desire to scold his lover; he had been considering having the Angel fuck him, wanting to feel that balance restored at least somewhat. Still, the scene won out, and he reached a compromise, the fingers on his cock moving down to the base, to hold him steady.

"Come ride me, dearest. I want to watch that pretty cock of yours bouce while you fuck me." His voice lowered, just enough to add the extra appeal to his next offer. "Make it good, and I'll return the favor. You want to fuck me, don't you, Aziraphale? Show me how good you can make me feel, with that gorgeous dick of yours?"

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theangelfell
2008-11-20 09:33 pm UTC (link)

"Yes, dearest. I would like that." Zira felt a little thrill run down his spine. He didn't feel the same need to restore the balance as Crowley. He didn't see it as upset. He had changed his status, but not who he really was. Angel and Demon were titles, of sorts, and ceased to accurately define the two several centuries back.

He shifted, moving onto the bed. His cock bobbed, weighted by the device he wore. He knew he would be kept in the Gates while Crowley fucked him. HIs cock had already started leaking just slightly, at the prospect.

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snakelikesmile
2008-11-20 10:30 pm UTC (link)

Crowley watched Zira crawl to him on the bed, eyes locked on his trapped cock, watching it with an obviously pleased air. "Already leaking, dear boy? I haven't even begun. Don't try to get hard, now- you'll wait your turn,"

As soon as Zira moved to straddle his hips, Crowley's free hand moved to caress his lover's thigh, teasingly close to his length. "Fuck yourself raw on me, Aziraphale. Once you please me, you can have your turn." The words were redunant, and in Crowley's mind, a little clichè, but he knew that Aziraphale ate it up, so he would go along with it, for his sake.

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theangelfell
2008-11-21 04:31 pm UTC (link)

Zira moaned his approval. "As you wish, dearest." He moved up to get into position. Facing Crowley, he straddled the demon's thighs. Reaching behind, he took hold of his lover's cock and guided himself down to slide onto the stiffness. He moaned, and licked his lips as he began to ride Crowley, muscles flexing around the length as he took him deep.

He drew his hands to his chest, leaving his cock unsupported, letting it bob up and down, weighted by the rings of metal, as he moved over Crowley. The sensation of it made him gasp each time he rocked down on Crowley. He bit his lip, his cock throbbing as his arousal grew, and frustration bit into the tender flesh, disallowing erection.

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	snakelikesmile 2008-11-21 05:02 pm UTC (link)
	"Good, Aziraphale," Crowley cooed, arousal seeping into the words as much as he tried to make it condescending. He kept himself propped on one arm, his free hand moving to fondle Zira shamelessly, hand briefly touching his cock before moving up to tweak one of his nipples, just to balance the pain with a jolt of pleasure. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2008-11-21 05:39 pm UTC (link)
	The contrast in sensation made him cry out. His muscles tightened around Crowley, and his hands fisted to fight the surge of pleasure that died abruptly when it hit his cock. "Please, dearest. Touch me. It hurts, and I want you so badly. I'm half mad with wanting you, lover." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2008-11-21 05:44 pm UTC (link)
	Crowley's grin turned wicked, as he rolled his hips to press himself even deeper into his lover. "Only half, darling? Hm," His hand drifted lower slowly, teasing its way towards Aziraphale's cock, with no intention of ever getting there. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2008-11-21 09:29 pm UTC (link)
	"You torture me so, dearest," Zira replied. He arched his back, trying to get Crowley to reconsider and give his cock a little attention. His hair drifted along Crowley's legs, with his head bent back into the arch. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

snakelikesmile
2008-11-21 09:35 pm UTC (link)

"Thisss is not torture, dear boy," His tone was low, almost cold, and while his hand did finally move to hold Aziraphale's cock, the grip he found himself in was far from forgiving. "If you want torture, you'll need to asssk for it," Crowley's eyes were just a bit harder, a slight warning there; as Alexia had scolded him, for assuming his suffering to be on a level with the King's, Crowley knew he had to stop his lover from falling into the habit of playing with those words, lest he be ordered to show him what real torture was.