Crowley x Reader x Aziraphale

Guilty

Y/n's P.o.v.

I was trying to explain the plan of how we're going to go about saving the end of the world. But Crowley being the dick face he is. Kept falling asleep. Every damn time I got to his part. So I just gave up and made tea. Aziraphale followed me into the kitchen and helped me wash the dishes while we waited for the water to boil. "You know sometimes I want to crank up the A/C and take every possible thing that could keep him warm away. But other times I just want to hold him close and scare the shit out of people with him at the zoo." I say while scrubbing a pan vigorously. Aziraphale looks at me and chuckles a bit nervously. I glance up at him as I hand him the pan to rinse. "What's wrong?" I ask grabbing another dish and scrubbing it. "N-nothing Darling" he says a bit quickly. I sigh and hand him the next dish to rinse. "Azzy if something is bothering you, i hope you know you can tell me" I say chewing on my bottom lip a bit. He stares at me unblinkingly for a moment then like he noticed what he was staring at he looks away with a red face. I drain my water I was scrubbing in and dry my hands off. I turn back towards him. "Azzy please tell me" "Darling it's been centuries since you've called me that. This must mean a lot to you" he says. I nod and hop up on the counter, motioning for him to stand in front of me. He does and I grab his coat and pull him a bit closer so I can wrap my legs around him. "Just to make sure you don't flee. So will you tell me?" I ask smiling sweetly. "Oh, uh, well yes." He says clearing his throat. "Well I kind of had... An... Erotic.... Dream of you and.... Uhhhhh... Crowley" he says not making eye contact. "Please don't be upset Darling!" He says panicking. I chuckle and smile "Azzy that wasn't a dream. That really happened" his face paled and he looked like a Victorian child with influenza that wouldn't make it through the winter. He went that pale. My smile drops. "Is something wrong Azzy?" I say slightly worried. "It.... Happened? You....me....Crowley? We.... We uhhh... Messed around?" He asks shyly. I nod slowly. I can feel him start to tremble. "What's wrong?" "You don't hate me do you?" I gasp and grab his jacket pulling him so close our lips brush each other. "If I hated you would I do this?" I ask gently before I press my lips against his and he surprisingly kissed back and tangled his fingers in my hair. I moan as he licks my bottom lip. I part my lips slowly and feel him explore my mouth with his tounge. I moan softly. He tastes like sugar and chocolate. He pulls away as a string of salvia connects us. I break it with my finger and he grabs my hand and places the tip in his mouth and sucks the access salvia off. I shiver and he pulls my finger out of his mouth. He leans in and whispers in my ear "I saw what Crowley did earlier this morning. Maybe we should make him pay" I giggle and nod. "Maybe he should buy me and you flowers" I say with a mischievous glint in my eyes. We both smile and he helps me get off the counter as we walk back into the living room where our little garden snake is still sleeping. I smile and have Aziraphale help me pack for the end of the world. But not before we had tea.