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[dontfeartreaper]

We didn't had sex in a week and I'm horny. Alex where are you hiding?

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[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[I can't wait to see how it goes~

ffff Crowley you're killing him here.] You're seriously telling me you've never once heard of masturbating. [He knew you were clueless in this area, but.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[ Ne either, actually

You're the one not making any sense!] Ah..................that. Well I heard of it, I inspired a lot of people to actually try it.


[Still no idea how they did it thought, He didn't made the effort by that time.]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[I'm making plenty of sense!] ....did you.

Just....look it up or something. [He is not having this conversation ever.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Not really. Crowley is staring at Cori, then at his own hands, then back at Cori. Have a lecherous smile.] I think I figured it out.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Hmmm, Cori's getting some awful mixed feelings from that smile. He's just gonna scoff and brush right past him now.] ....you have fun with that, then.

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Cori is a smart boy.]No, no. I'm not all sure how this is done. Show me.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Cori is a very flail-y boy right now, too!] I'm not demonstrating anything for you.

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[He hides his amusement.] But you know about it, you did it before. And I'm sure that together we did worse things, so, why not?

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[As far as he's concerned there's a biiig huuuge difference between screwing around together teehee and....being watched going at it solo. Yay for still being ridiculously self-conscious?] Like you would know if I did. Google it if you have to, I'm not explaining it.

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Crowley likes variety, he won't mind to see that for a change. He might join later~]You are blushing and I'm an expert at identify people's guilt. You did it before. How it was? Better than the actual sex?

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[....Crowley better get very convincing very quick, then, because acsas;dkjcnasdc boyfriend is now exiting stage left, buh-bai~]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[And now he looks offended.] It was!?

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

It wasn't, dumbass. [oh hay there balcony, it's been a while since he's tried to hide out on you.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[You are not getting away from this >| He follows you.]

So you did it. It was different.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Dammit go awaaaaaaay DX]

Crowley. You have three seconds to drop it before you lose an eye.

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Nuuuuuuuuuu D:<

Crowley frowns. Have a long stare. He doesn't blink, it's really long. Then he smirks, showing a fang, and moves inside into the bedroom's direction.]

Have fun thinking what I am doing there, honey.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[SHOO! >|||

Oh, he is so tempted to wipe that smirk right off his face....but for now he's just gonna go on ahead with that ignoring him plan, searching his pocket for his cigarettes, where did he put them?

....he's still not thinking about it. Really.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[In the meantime Crowley disappeared, here have some minutes of quiet silence until some loudly moans are audible....are they distracting?]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[....you cheap bastard DX]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[And..was that the sounds of wings spread open?]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[....alright, that would get his attention. Groaning and finally looking inside NOT BECAUSE HE'S INTERESTED OKAY?] I'm pretty sure everyone in the building can you, by the way.

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Crowley is sprawled in the bed, leaning against the headboard with a smug smile in his face. All the clothes are gone and his wings are spread behind him,but his hands are actually behind his head, as he rest it on them. It's a tempting image, so much tanned skin exposed, but he was created to tempt after all. Only the sunglasses remain in it's place.]

I'm pretty sure everyone in the building already heard us at some point.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[....

Using wings is cheating, you bastard. He can't even deny staring right now if he wanted to. And at the moment he's not entirely sure he does....]

Gagging you at some point would probably help. [Why are the sunglasses still on? If Crowley's going to be such a pain in the ass he may as well go all the way and let Cori see him....]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[DEMON! We always cheat. Crowley is not sure if he should feel amused or offended that Cori is staring at the black wings instead of his hot naked body. The grin widens.]

Using what to gag me? [Because the sunglasses are always on unless Cori force him to take them off or remove them himself. He's self-conscious about his eyes :/]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[How often does he get to see the wings compared to how often he's seen you naked? Go for amused, but don't let him know that.

....or, you know, maybe offended would work with the way he ends up shrugging nonchalantly instead.] You're good at thinking creatively aren't you?