Ineffability

Crazy Little Thing Called Love

TW: sexual content, innuendos, erections, lots of sexy vibes but no smut

"Oh, this would look so great on you, Crow!" Jenna held up a sequined turquoise dress to the demon, grinning broadly. "You should get it."

Crowley took the dress, examined himself in the full length mirror on the wall and nodded approvingly. "You know, I think I will. You think it would go with the black heels?"

Jenna nodded adamantly. "Oh for sure. You'll look fantastic. Now we just need to find something for me....."

Crowley smiled warmly and kissed her head. "Thanks for....ya know...."

Jenna smiled and shook her head. "Honey, it's nothing to thank me for! I love all of you, however you feel and want to present, and I'm so so proud to be with you all the time."

Crowley bit his lower lip and blinked back tears, which thankfully Jenna couldn't see through his shades. The Celestern kissed his cheek sweetly, then grinned mischievously and added in a seductive whisper, "I'm certainly not opposed to making love with a stunning woman-shaped being, either......"

The demon squirmed and cleared his throat, which had apparently become logged with cotton. Jenna nipped his ear playfully, then turned to look at blouses. Crowley shook his head to refocus, closed his eyes and took a deep shuddering breath, then forced himself to temper his desire until (hopefully) later.

"Hey, is this too......showy?" Jenna held a low cut, sleeveless red dress up to her in front of a mirror. "Dunno if I could pull it off...."

Crowley's jaw dropped and he pulled down his shades to get a better look, revealing fully-dilated pupils. "Wow, that's.....fuck."

Jenna smirked. "Should I put it in the "yes" pile?"

Crowley cleared his throat, moved to stand behind her and murmured, "If you don't I will......I might also pull it off you, if you have no objection....."

Jenna giggled, turned around and hugged him. "None at all, sweetheart. You can pull anything off me anytime......preferably with your claws....."

Crowley gulped and emitted an involuntary high whine. Jenna briefly pressed her hips against his, then briskly turned away to examine more clothes, leaving the demon dazed, rock hard and yearning.

"Jenna...." he begged in a hoarse, husky voice, face pained with the effort of controlling himself. "Jenna please.....please can we go home....."

"I thought you liked shopping," she teased without turning around. But another feral, high whine from her demon broke her heart and pumped her veins full of intense desire for him to ruin her. Turning around, she bit her lip, touched his arms and, breathing heavily, asked, "C-can we get these things first?"

Crowley snapped, causing the clothes to lose their security tags, and produced a receipt, all the while panting with desperate, adoring golden eyes. "It's.....I paid extra....please I need you now....."

Jenna whimpered and snapped them and their purchases home, where she and Crowley spent the rest of the day worshipping and pulling things off each other.