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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]

[As nice as the caress is, he's suddenly just a little wary of having those feathers anywhere near a major artery. And he stills, trying very hard to keep from wiggling under them.]

What the hell ever happened to asking nicely? [Stop staring stop staring, this is embarrassing enough as is.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[They're only sharp when he decide to make them sharp, geez :/ See, they're softer now, and caressing your chest and nipples. ]

When in earth you and me had been anything relatively nice to each other? [No >83]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Nnn, that's....a little ticklish. He wriggles a bit beneath the demon with a soft noise.]

....and that's actually a really good question. Damn.] There were plenty of times, you idiot. [Give him a moment to get his thoughts straight and he might even be able to think of one!]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[He removes the wings, moving them backward and bending his wings. He's sitting straddled over Corinthian's thighs, black ruffled feather behind him like an halo.

There, he is waiting.]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Wait wait, sudden lack of warmth, what are you doing. He looks over, confused.]

....now what?

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[He loves to drive you crazy.]

You wanted me to stop. [Not to mention he is still naked and sitting all over you. Is getting hotter here or it's just me?]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[And he's doing a damn good job of it at the moment.]

Now you listen. [It's....no, no. It's just you. Really.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[He's so proud is not even funny >)]

Hmm...? I'm listening. [And he's also moving slightly over your lap. Oh friction.]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Smug bastard >( That's Cori's job!

He can't even help the sharp breath from that, or trying to rock his hips up to meet him.] What if I told you to stop and get the hell off? [This is a very important question, Crowley.]

I am half drunk don't expect anything good tonight XD

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[I do that job better, ha.

Crowley eye glint at that.] I guess you can tell me that, yes..[Watch me dodge it.]

Pffft, I'm guessing you had fun then~? XD

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[And Cori takes the chance to finally struggle to sit up, reach up--push or pull, he can't even decide right now. But for the need to prove a point, he shoves at Crowley.]

Then why don't you fucking listen for once. [....there is a method to this madness, I swear it.]

Yessum :>

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Crowley will just refuse to move and push him down.]

I will the day you do it too.

I'm glad! :> <3

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[as;jdc stop that! Fine then, he'll just....lay there and glare some more.]

What the hell is that supposed to mean? I do listen.

♥♥♥

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

I have needs too.

[You look hot all flustered under me. Did he said that out loud?]

♥♥♥~!

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[....why yes, I do believe he did.

And....Cori seems to have no smart remarks back for that. It's almost interesting to see just how far down all that red reaches.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Oooops!

That's a nice reaction. Crowley moves down to kiss him,. If He has nothing to say better put his mouth to good use.]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't really do anything for a moment. But it's really hard to not start kissing back, even if it's just slightly more tentatively than usual.

....you're still an ass, and he's going to make you wait a month after this.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[He knows you too well. He bites down at your lower lip, Hard.

That's for the punch, you asshole.]

I swear I'm done editing for real this time x_x

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Alright, ow, that earns both a flinch and a low growl, and he practically claws Crowley's shoulders trying to pull him down closer.]

It's ok!

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Gladly, but be ready for hard kisses and deep scratches all over you. B/ He's also moving your legs apart.]

<3! ^^;;;

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Cori doesn't even notice at first, he's busy trying to arch up and away from those demon claws, groaning loudly into Crowley's mouth, that hurts.]

♥♥♥

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[It doesn't hurt THAT much. He's smiling against his lips, it's like he wants to devour you alive. It might be the case.

His wings move and he opens them for better balance. Here, a distraction.]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[It's a rather nice little distraction. He needs to roughly shove Crowley away so he can break the kiss and get a little air, but the sight of the wings momentarily keep him from doing anything further.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Crowley might like it rough but he doesn't want Corinthian to die, he woudl allow him to breath. And, in the meantime, he will bit and lick down your collarbone and while you stare at those pretty raven wings.]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[He's so glad you care so much. Really.

He bites the inside of his cheek to keep from making anymore noise. And starts shoving him again, down, stop being so damn slow and finish what the hell you started.]