"We should hold off sex until after our wedding. Like the humans do. It's tradition." Crowley had not been paying attention to his lover's words and had stupidly replied with a nice, "Hmph, oh yes...fuck, angel, yes." It wasn't until the next morning when he had woken in the angel's arms and eagerly anticipated for that morning delight he had gotten used to, that made his mind go back to the previous night. He had fucked up. --- All Crowley wants is to be thoroughly and utterly pleased by his sweet, innocent angel. Unfortunately for him, earthly wedding meant earthly wedding traditions, a.k.a., no sex before marriage, although in their case, no more sex until after the wedding.