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

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Entry tags: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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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.

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[info]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."

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[info]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.

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[info]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.

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[info]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.

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[info]theangelfell
2008-11-21 10:17 pm UTC (link)
It was the hiss of the S sounds that got Zira, more than the hard look Crowley gave him. He chose not to reply verbally, but moaned as his body continued to move, squeezing his love with the motion of his body and the flex of his muscles.

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[info]snakelikesmile
2008-11-21 10:24 pm UTC (link)
Crowley may have been ound tightly, but he would have to lack feeling, of any kind, not to be taken to a much baser train of thought when he felt Aziraphale clench around his shaft. It was as if he was literally pulling the pleasure from his body, and soon he couldn't deny himself any longer, letting the motions of Zira's body over him milk his climax, long and hot, from his body with a stifled curse.

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[info]theangelfell
2008-11-21 11:46 pm UTC (link)
Zira's cock bounced more heavily with the surge of Crowley's climax. he gasped and bit into his bottom lip. The pain ricocheted though him, making him dizzy with repressed need.

"Dearest, please. Allow me to fuck you. I must, darling. Please." He murmured in some long forgotten language.

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[info]snakelikesmile
2008-11-21 11:54 pm UTC (link)
Taking a long moment after his own pleasure to come back to himself, Crowley couldn't help but smirk at the words, a feral thing.

"You must, darling? I dare say, that sounded like an order," Reaching out, he fondled Zira's length under the pretense of inspection, turning it slightly in his hand to look at the flesh pressing agains tthe rings. "You truly are lucky I wish to feel you so. You've no right, to speak to me like that." Despite his words, his fingers drifted over the locks on Zira's gates, pressing against the metal to release the springs. (He had since changed the devices to be keyless, opened by his touch, to suggest Zira, or someone so inclined, couldn't pick the lock. It was all symbolic, but Zira didn't seem to mind.)

Once the locks were removed, he slowly started to peel the metal away from his lover's cock, watching it swell inch by inch as it was freed from its confines. "Such a beautiful sight, Angel." In truth, it looked painful, but Crowley hid his fleeting sympathy behind his appreciation.

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[info]theangelfell
2008-11-22 06:34 pm UTC (link)
The pain was almost as intoxicating to Zira as the pleasure. He enjoyed it. He'd never realised he had such masochistic tendencies before, but now that he had discovered that little fact, he drank it up. He felt more aroused when his cock was bound, erection denied. It made his appreciate the real pleasure more, and appreciate the moments when Crowley freed him from the binding confines of the rings.

"Freed as he was now, he felt exposed and vulnerable, which was erotic in its own right. The vulnerability to Crowley was exciting, with his throbbing cock hanging between his thighs. Though the device was removed, he wouldn't touch himself unless given permission to do so, lest Crowley put him back in the Gates without the fucking he'd been promised.

"May I pleasure you, dearest?" He hadn't been permitted to fuck Crowley for weeks. His cock swelled noticeably at the thought of burying his flesh in the demon.

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[info]snakelikesmile
2008-11-22 06:42 pm UTC (link)
"Fuck me, Angel." It was stated as both a correction, and a command. Although words were Zira's fetish, not Crowley's, he did still enjoy hearing his lover talk to him like that. Leaning back on the bed, he splayed his legs obscenely, offering himself up for Zira to do as he pleased.

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[info]theangelfell
2008-11-22 07:42 pm UTC (link)
Zira waited until Crowley was settled on the bed, enjoying the display as he shifted and adjusted. Zira's cock responded to the visual, swelling all the more, until he had to put his hand around himself to give it support. He moved onto the bed, then, crawling on his knees to hover over Crowley. He contorted slightly into position, his cock well slicked by his own precome, the throbbing head anxious to breech his lover's resistance.

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[info]snakelikesmile
2008-11-22 07:47 pm UTC (link)
Crowley arched a brow when Zira touched himself, but let it go when he saw it was just to give himself the ability to get on the bed. Once his lover was close enough Crowley wrapped his calves around the backs of his thighs, using a bit of pressure there to pull him forward. "Don't make me wait, dearest."

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[info]theangelfell
2008-11-22 07:53 pm UTC (link)
Zira hissed out a breath as his cock pushed forward. He groaned as he sank into Crowley. The heat and the grip of his muscles made Zira feel dizzy for a moment, pleasure over whelming. He caught himself and began to move his hips, working himself deep.

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[info]snakelikesmile
2008-11-22 08:00 pm UTC (link)
Groaning his appreciation, Crowley arched his back off the bed, bearing down with his hips to take the intrusion of Zira's cock even deeper. "That's it, dear boy. Harder." He hissed through his teeth as the angle adjusted, and Zira managed to thrust just right, causing a splash of bright-white pleasure to cross his vision.

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[info]theangelfell
2008-11-22 08:46 pm UTC (link)
Zira's hips pushed harder, deeper. He groaned, his cock driving itself agianst his lover. His eyes closed, his head tipped back, hair sweeping over Crowley's thighs.

The sensation of being within Crowley was at the opposite end of the spectrum from the stinging bite of his Gates. He could barely stand it, his cock so sensitive, now. And yet, he couldn't stop.

it wouldn't take him long to climax, and only his force of will had kept it from happening instantly.

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[info]snakelikesmile
2008-11-22 09:01 pm UTC (link)
"So good, Angel. You were made for this, you know. To fuck me, please me. I want it, Angel. Come for me," Hands groped up at whatever of his lover Crowley could reach, still sensitive from his own recent climax, the feeling lending itself to a not-entirely-unpleasant wave of pain, as they moved. He knew it was nothing compared to what Zira put up with on a daily basis, so he didn't mention it, actually finding himself enjoying it, for once.

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[info]theangelfell
2008-11-22 09:29 pm UTC (link)
"Yes, dearest," Zira murmured. He drew himself up and sank deep, as his climax hit him. He felt as if he were snowballed, consciousness blacked out all at once, and he felt as if he were floating. His wings fluttered, and maybe he was floating a bit. He blinked rapidly as awareness settled back in, his cock still buried deep within his lover.

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[info]snakelikesmile
2008-11-22 09:33 pm UTC (link)
Crowley was chuckling, his own wings ruffling behind him as he was lifted from the bed in Zira's pleasure. Thanks to the weightless effect of the two of them, Crowley was able to sit himself up the foot or so they had rose off the bed, rolling his hips forward to give the illusion he was sitting in the Angel's lap as he basked in the pleasure.

"You can set us down when you'd like, Aziraphale,"

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[info]theangelfell
2008-11-23 11:20 am UTC (link)
"Of course, dearest," Zira slowly let them drift back to the bed. "I got a bit carried away," he added with a little smile when they were settled once again.

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[info]snakelikesmile
2008-11-23 12:17 pm UTC (link)
"I don't blame you." His smile was smaller, but just as warm as his lover's, Crowley's hands reaching back to smooth the feathers that had ruffled as they moved.

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[info]theangelfell
2008-11-23 12:35 pm UTC (link)
Zira grinned. He hadn't withdrawn his cock, despite its deflated state, he was still nestled within Crowley, mimicking the confines of his Gates. He found, unless he was taking direct stimulation, he didn't like to have his cock unrestrained somehow. He felt naked, without his Gates.

"It is far more satisfying, dearest, since you've kept me in chastity. It is almost unbearable, the pleasure as intense as the frustration. And so I was thinking, there ought to be a stronger punishment if I were to try to achieve pleasure without your permission."

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(no subject) - [info]snakelikesmile, 2008-11-23 12:54 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]theangelfell, 2008-11-23 03:24 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]snakelikesmile, 2008-11-23 03:41 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]theangelfell, 2008-11-23 03:45 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]snakelikesmile, 2008-11-23 03:49 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]theangelfell, 2008-11-23 04:11 pm UTC
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(no subject) - [info]theangelfell, 2008-11-23 06:01 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]snakelikesmile, 2008-11-23 06:29 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]theangelfell, 2008-11-23 06:33 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]snakelikesmile, 2008-11-23 06:42 pm UTC
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