An Angel's Lust

It was a quiet evening at the cottage. Both celestial beings were in bed, one snuggling with the other while he reads. Aziraphale sighs, closes his book and places it on the bedside table. "Something the matter angel?" "Just something on my mind." "Well out with it." Crowley mumbles as he props himself up on his boney elbows. The angel nervously fiddles with the tartan bedspread as his blue eyes dart around the room taking care not to look at the demon. Crowley knows this behavior all too well. "What is it Aziraphale?" He asks softly as he sits all the way up. Aziraphale is gently guided to the others shoulder and relaxes when long slender fingers make their way into soft white curls. "It's just the questions I have may upset you my dear." "Oh. Hell questions?" Aziraphale nods into the sharp shoulder. "Aziraphale will you look at me please?" The angel hesitates but looks up into these beautiful pools of melted gold. "You can ask me anything. That topic doesn't hurt like it used to. And that's thanks to you. You know that right?" Crowley cups the others cheek and places a tender kiss on pale pink lips. Aziraphale makes a high pitched noise in response which causes Crowley to smile. "Now, what is buzzing around in that angelic brain of yours?" "Well not anywhere close to being angelic really." He giggles and Crowley arches his brow. "Are all demons succubuses. Succubi? Not sure of the plural form." "Uuuuhhh no? Think the plural would be succubi though like cacti. But a succubus is a female form of demon." "Oh like Degon?" "Yeah I guess. W-Why are you thinking about this angel? Did your book have one?" "No not this current one but I have read about them. You know how authors can twist reality so I wanted to know what all was true." "Yeah bloody authors. Mostly lies I can tell you." Crowley hisses as he leans back on the headboard. "Tell me please?" "Ah sure let's get comfortable though." they rearrange themselves on the bed. Crowley up against the headboard and Aziraphale laying on the demon's chest.

A few days passed after their talk and Crowley thought the subject was satisfied but Aziraphale had other plans. "I'm heading over to Anathema's. Going to look at Agnes's book again." "Oh do you need a ride?" "No dear boy it's just down the way a bit. The walk will do me good." Crowley grumbles as he infers the angel is worried about his appearance again. "No, I didn't mean it like that. The fresh air and the beauty of nature will do me good. Can't enjoy it the same in the Bentley. I know you like me soft." Aziraphale teases as Crowley rests his hands on plush hips. "Damn right I do. Have fun with book girl. I'll be here threatening plants." "Of course love. I'll be back before dark." Goodbye kisses are exchanged before the angel heads out. After the door is closed and the demon turns towards the garden, plants begin to tremble.

"Hello Anathema. Thank you for helping me." Aziraphale hums as he is handed a cup of tea. "Oh it's a pleasure. Now what spell were you interested in?" "A summoning one. More specifically one what will summon a succubus." "A succubus? Whatever for?" She manages to say while she chokes on her tea. "You already have Crowley. Don't think it would be a good idea to summon a new demon Aziraphale." "Oh I don't want any demon. It will still be Crowley but well I guess I want something that will change him into the succubus. I've read about them in a few books and I want to study them." He says as blush spreads across his cheeks. Studying is not exactly what Aziraphale wants but that's the politest way he can put it for dear Anathema. "Umm is Crowley aware of this?" "No, not yet. I want to learn it now then pull the spell out when we are both good and ready." "Oh that's alright then. Had me worried there for a second Aziraphale. Let's get started." She beams as she claps her hands together.

Once back at the cottage and dinner was finished the men relax on the couch. "How was your time with book girl." "It was lovely and her name is Anathema dear." "Yeah yeah." Crowley sighs as he waves his hand. "Crowley may I ask you something?" "Of course angel. What's up?" "Would you be interested in trying a spell she taught me today?" "Oh spells and hexes huh? Not something an angel should be playing with. But sure I'm game." "Fantastic may I have your sunglasses love?" Crowley looks at Aziraphale with an arched brow but hands them over anyway. "Thank you now this may feel odd but should be ok when I'm finished with the spell." "Wait wha-" The demon was interrupted with a warm tingling feeling as Aziraphale recited the words he learned earlier today. Crowley quickly realizes what is happening when his corporation begins to change. This new form takes his senses to the max. "Oh angel you shouldn't have done that." A feminine voice teases causing Aziraphale to gasp. "I didn't think it would change the way you presented. I'm sorry darling. I can change you back." "I told you, succubi are females. But please don't change me. Your lust is driving me crazy." "M-My lust? You can sense it?" "Absolutely and by someone it's intoxicating." Crowley coos as she nuzzles the angel's neck and leaves gentle bites. "Well my naughty little angel, you summoned me here, are you going to play with me?"