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Anthony J Crowley (snakelikesmile) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2009-07-13 22:46:00

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anthony j crowley, aziraphale

Who: Crowley, Aziraphale
What: Reciting the Rosary. (You have to ask, at this point?)
When/Where: Backdated to soon after this log/Aziraphale's new bookshop in London, specifically the greenhouse on the roof
Warnings: Likely.

It was a sunny afternoon in London, by the time Crowley had finished what he'd had to do in Eden. That was how he was referring to it, in his head; 'what he'd had to do'. Considering the details- or much of anything about the situation- just served to raise his temper, and that was dangerous, for both himself and his surroundings. In an effort to relax, he'd willed himself up to his greenhouse, originally with the intent to soothe himself by scaring some life into his plants. However, the scene was as lush and exotic as he demanded of his gardens, and even he didn't have the heart to ask for more from them. It was steamy, hot, and all too inviting to leave to brave the throng of confused mortals who'd erroneously assumed the shope was still in business. With a bit of thought, Crowley was back to his 'original' (demon) form, a larger-than-life green boa, curled around the base of a small tree in the room.

Some might define it as sulking. But they'd better not do it where Crowley could hear.

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theangelfell
2009-07-14 03:07 am UTC (link)

There was one who might get away with calling the demon out on his mood, but that one also perhaps, just maybe, knew better. Still, he wandered up to the greenhouse in search of his lover, in his truest form. He had the ability to shape shift, but had rarely appeared as anything but a man, or a man with wings.

He first eyeballed the space, looking for Crowley. He could sense the demon close by, and when he failed to find the figure of a man, his eyes turned first upward to the branches, then down to the soil. "There you are, you old serpent."

Long had it been, since he'd seen Crowley in his true demon form. The very snake who slithered past the Angel of the Eastern Gate so many thousands of years ago.

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	snakelikesmile 2009-07-14 03:18 am UTC (link)
	Crowley lifted the tip of his tail to unshield his eyes, giving Zira a soft, lazy hiss in response. He was too relaxed from the almost-sleep state he'd been in to bother trying to uncoil himself. "Here I am, Angel. Had you needed something? I was enjoying that nap." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2009-07-14 03:32 am UTC (link)
	"Forgive me, then, dearest. I'd only wondered where you had wandered off to," Zira said softly. He fingered a leaf, caressing the smoothness of it against his fingers. "I'll leave you to your..." sulking "jungle." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2009-07-14 03:34 am UTC (link)
	"You do realizzzzzzzzze I can hear that?" He thought petulantly, uncurling himself enough to rest his head on top of his tail, rather than under it. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2009-07-14 03:38 am UTC (link)
	"But, do you deny it?" Zira asked, shifting his weight. He was, all told, rather proud of the greenhouse. He'd created it, as a gift to Crowley, but Crowley had made it flourish in just a few days. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2009-07-14 03:44 am UTC (link)
	Crowley offered no words in response, just slowly moved away from the tree, slithering over to wrap himself around his lover's legs. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2009-07-14 04:22 am UTC (link)
	Zira adjusted his stance, as Crowley the serpent slithered up his legs, to his chest. He had thought Crowley would shift back to his apparently human form, but he didn't balk at the snake. He smiled a little, at him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

snakelikesmile
2009-07-14 04:39 am UTC (link)

He made his way up to Zira's shoulders, body wrapped loosely around his waist, similar to an embrace he would have given, if humanoid. The tips of his tongue poked out to tease behind Zira's ear, a placeholder for an actual kiss.

"I've signed the resort over to the Sicilian mafia. It's no longer our concern," At least not in the day-to-day. The tone of the thought was listless, a boredom which almost crossed over into melancholy.

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	theangelfell 2009-07-14 05:03 am UTC (link)
	Zira tilted his head a little. The tongue tickled, more so with the snake form than the human. "I'm sorry, dearest. I know you were rather proud of it. As you will be, when you open your club here in London." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

snakelikesmile
2009-07-14 05:14 am UTC (link)

Crowley gave the mental equivalent of a shrug, resting his head on Zira's collarbone. "I suppose. I should go and start work on the building," The 'soon' was implied by the tone of the sentence; he wouldn't walk out on Aziraphale, that would be far too close to pouting. He didn't see how why he had to give up his resort, all because the goddess had thrown a fit. it was penance, of a sort, he knew. But what was he sorry for?

The temperature in the room rose a little, and he hissed something like a sigh, tightening his grip on Zira's waist.

"Take me to bed, Aziraphale," He needed to release some of the tension he felt, before the confusion drove him mad.

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theangelfell
2009-07-14 05:24 am UTC (link)

Zira wouldn't hesitate to obey that command. He turned, though it felt a bit odd to carry Crowley to the bedroom as a snake. The snake was hardly weighted enough to be felt, as he walked, and yet Zira felt the weight of his sadness. He very nearly asked what had happened, to make him sign the resort away, but he wasn't sure he really wanted to know. If Crwoley wanted to talk about it, Crowley would talk about it.

Once in the bedroom, he sauntered to the bed. Crowley would have to untangle from him, for him to get properly undressed. It wouldn't do, to will his clothes away, and accidentally poof Crowley away, with it.

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snakelikesmile
2009-07-14 05:29 am UTC (link)

Carefully slithering his way off of his lover, Crowley moved just far enough away to keep from knocking against Zira, as he willed himself back to human form. He didn't bother to include the clothes, figuring it would just waste effort on his part.

The feathers of his remaining wing were rumpled, obviously not cared for as much since the loss of its mate, and he turned to right some of them, to distract himself from throwing himself at Zira outright. It wouldn't do him any good, with his cock still bound, anyhow.

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	theangelfell 2009-07-15 11:21 pm UTC (link)
	Zira's hand took hold of Crowley's bound cock the moment he manifested his human form. His palm glided across the tip, feeling the swell against the restrictive rings. He said nothing, as his hand walked down the shaft, fingering each of the rings as he made his way to the base of Crowley's cock. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

snakelikesmile
2009-07-16 02:34 am UTC (link)

"Aziraphale," The name was a frustrated hiss, the 'z' dragged out for longer than strictly necessary. One hand made its way up to circle his fingers around Zira's wrist, holding the angel's hand to his cock. "Please,"

He wouldn't demand the device be taken off him- he respected Zira more than that- but his tone was urgent, past the usually sexual connotation. He wasn't a submissive being, by nature. He didn't ask, he took, and his patience was starting to wear thin.

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theangelfell
2009-07-16 09:32 pm UTC (link)

"Yes, of course, dearest," Zira said softly. He smiled a bittersweet sort of smile. He knew wearing the device was difficult, for Crowley. That, among other things, was part of why he'd taken his serpent form, or so Zira assumed.

He knelt, to get a better look at the Gates, as he eased the rings off his lover's cock. He took his time, caressing the cock, as he removed the device. He was under no pretense what would follow, and he stood, clothes willed away, to present himself to the demon.

Zira might have been taking the Dominant role in keeping Crowley in chastity, but he was under no illusions that Crowley had a desperate need just then, and he was more than happy to turn his body over, to his lover's whims.

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	snakelikesmile 2009-07-17 02:44 am UTC (link)
	Once he was free of the rings, he reached out, hands at Zira's waist pulling the Angel close to him. He started to lie back on the bed, suggesting Zira get on the bed with him. He didn't mind letting his lover take the lead, but he wasn't sure he'd be able to stand the slow and gentle treatment just then, one way or the other. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

theangelfell
2009-07-17 04:29 am UTC (link)

Zira went down to the bed with Crowley, and drew up to his knees, crawling over Crowley as he forced the demon to lay back. He had expected Crowley to take him, hard and fast. He wasn't exactly disappointed that wasn't the case, though he wouldn't have minded if it were.

Instead, he would take Crowley, hard and fast. He shifted, drawing Crowley's legs up so he could move in closer, cock to the demon's ass.

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	snakelikesmile 2009-07-17 06:15 am UTC (link)
	Despite letting himself be taken, Crowley was far from passive, nails digging into his lover's waist, back arching off the bed to slam himself into his lover once as he slid in to the hilt. Cursing as the pain bled into pleasure, Crowley let his back fall down to the bed again, but rocked his hips into Zira's, to make sure he didn't stop. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2009-07-18 01:59 am UTC (link)
	Zira's hand caught Crowley's cock in his grip, fisting nearly as tight and restrictive as the Gates had been, with only enough give that he could pull his hand over the length, stroking in time with the thrust of his hips. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2009-07-20 02:29 am UTC (link)
	Crowley groaned, almost a growl, at the feel of the pull on his cock, slamming himself forward again. He couldn't do much else, by way of staying involved, but he was enjoying the loss of control, for once. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2009-07-20 05:03 am UTC (link)
	Zira kept up what he was doing, show no sign of slowing down. He didn't often take control, and dominate Crowley, but he liked the thrill, every once in a while. It felt good, to let Crowley lose control, for a time. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2009-07-20 05:17 am UTC (link)
	It didn't take him long, with the way the Angel was treating him, and soon he was writhing on the bed, pleasure surging through him. Once the initial waves of orgasm passed him, he fell back to the bed, arms wrapped around Zira in an intimate sort of embrace. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2009-07-20 05:19 am UTC (link)
	Zira let his orgasm loose in sync with Crowley, and when it was done, he pressed his lips to Crowley's temple. The embrace that followed was tender, comforting. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2009-07-20 05:33 am UTC (link)
	One last shift, and he was on his side next to his lover, arm over his waist, face buried against his neck. "It's all your fault, you know," Accusatory though it was, he didn't mean it to start a fight. It was the only way he could think of, to explain the problem. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2009-07-20 05:41 am UTC (link)
	"I never meant to cause you such grief, dearest." Zira looked to his lover's face. "Though I am not sorry to see your relationship with her terminated, I do hate to see you so melancholy." He didn't feel the need to point out his personal feelings toward Kia. Crowley knew well that there was no love lost between the two of them. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

snakelikesmile
2009-07-20 05:50 am UTC (link)

"I shouldn't give a damn," He willed up a cigarette, taking a drag to try and calm his still-agitated nerves, at the mention of what had happened. "I didn't care about this shit, until you," He blew a smoke ring, turning away from Zira as he did so, out of respect. "Shouldn't have been anything to care about- that was the rule. Her rule," Which had been just fine by him- he wasn't really sure he could care about anyone, as much as Zira. It really had just been a fuck, to him. For the most part.

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	theangelfell 2009-07-20 06:05 am UTC (link)
	"And yet, she has hurt you deeply," Zira noted. He did feel regret, about that. He was an angel, regret was something he knew all too well. So was penance, but he'd get to that later. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2009-07-20 06:32 am UTC (link)
	Crowley snorted derisively. "I'm not hurt. Feeling guilty, perhaps. But..." He shook his head lightly, moving his hand off the end of the bed to flick the ashes to the floor. "Either way, it's done. I don't want to talk about it any longer." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2009-07-20 03:55 pm UTC (link)
	"What have you to feel guilty about, dearest?" Zira asked gently. "You've no reason to feel guilty. If anyone is to blame, it is me, and I've no guilt where she is concerned." Where Crowley was concerned, certainly. But he wouldn't waste his energy on anyone else. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2009-07-21 01:24 am UTC (link)
	"It's not your fault she went and had a rather emotional revelation in my office. You know I'm rather shite with all that... emotion." He shook his head after the explanation, not really wanting to contine. He'd meant it. He just wanted to forget it, now. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2009-07-21 02:10 am UTC (link)
	"You are, indeed," Zira agreed. If Crowley wished it, the conversation was over. Zira wouldn't press for him to talk, it simply wasn't their way. Instead he leaned in, dropped a tender kiss to his lover's temple. All in all, he felt things were as they should be now. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	snakelikesmile 2009-07-21 02:34 am UTC (link)
	Crowley was content to leave it at that, rolling his shoulders to settle in next to his lover. If Zira cared to look, he'd notice the Gates were no longer in the room. Crowley wanted to keep it that way. As far as he was concerned, they'd served their purpose. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

theangelfell
2009-07-21 03:32 am UTC (link)

Zira hadn't forgotten about the Gates, though he had pushed the idea off the table, so to speak. Unless Crowley asked for the restraint, Zira was content to let it go. He'd caused his love undue stress, and he needn't peek in to the demon's mind to see that the Gates were largely to blame.

"Your love is not misplaced, dearest," he murmured, settling to simply hold Crowley close. His wings fluttered, shifted, and held themselves around the two of them.

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	snakelikesmile 2009-07-21 03:37 am UTC (link)
	He couldn't stop the soft hiss at the words, head butting against the Angel's chin. "I know that, dearest. Don't even say such a thing," Crowley was still feeling a bit out of sorts, off balance. But he didn't regret it, in any way- it was what he had to do, to prove his love for his Angel. Anything was worth that, especially just a little discomfort. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	theangelfell 2009-07-21 03:50 am UTC (link)
	Zira's response was to press his lips to Crowley's lips, stealing a kiss. (Reply to this) (Parent)