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Rating: Explicit
Link to Original Fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/53061940

Summary: 
“And all your admirers in Portland Place—if they could see you now—”

“They’d expire on the spot,” said Aziraphale cheerfully, sliding a slow, deliberate hand from Crowley’s hip bone down the furrow of his pelvis. “Or ask to stay and watch the show.” His fingers found soft curls, reached a little farther down. “Oh, they’d have coveted you,” he added. “Gorgeous creature that you are. But I would have kept you all to myself.”

“Oh,”’ sighed Crowley. “They could—oh—they could watch—ah—just to see that you’re mine.”

O You and Me at Last

Late On A Sunday Evening

Reading of Snorklepie's The Edinburgh Problem
Rating Explicit

The Edinburgh Problem by Snorklepie Ch 7

1000BEW2 Track16

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