A/N: MY GIRLFRIEND SAID LISTEN TO ADAM LAMBERT BECAUSE HE'S GAY BUT WATCH OUT FOR "FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT" AND I KNEW THIS SHIT WAS GONNA BE KINKY AUTOMATICALLY AND OH BOY I WAS RIGHT!! ANYWAYS I DON'T EVEN STAN TOP AZIRAPHALE BUT THE SONG GIVES ME TOP AZIRAPHALE VIBES SO I'LL ROLL WITH IT.

Crowley grinded his lanky hips against his angel's lap. "Hey, angel."

Aziraphale turned the page in the book he was reading. A yawn escaped his mouth.

"Angel, look at me," Crowley said, "I want to fuck."

Aziraphale's eyes darted up at Crowley. "I'm sure you do."

He looked back at the book he was reading.

"Please," Crowley begged. He grinded his hips harder against Aziraphale's lap.

"I'm reading," Aziraphale said, "You know how to take care of yourself anyways."

"Aziraphale! I want your thick leaking cock up my ass!"

"That's nice, Crowley," Aziraphale yawned, "Why don't you use one of your toys?"

"Angel~"

"Crowley."

"I'll do anything."

Aziraphale raised an eyebrow. "Anything?"

"Anything!"

The book shut with a thud. A smirk rested on Aziraphale's lips. "Alright... Um you remember the safe word, right?"

"Mercury. I've got it."

Aziraphale nodded and hummed, "That's it~"

He then caressed his cheeks. "Don't be afraid to use it. I'm not playing good little angel tonight."

Crowley bit his lip and nodded.

"Now, go close up the shop. Let me get everything ready for you."

Crowley stood up and did as told. He watched as Aziraphale dipped into the back room. He could hardly wait to find out what Aziraphale had planned. He hurried up and closed down the shop. He then ran into the back and saw Aziraphale standing behind an old camera.

"Hello, Crowley, I'm still getting set up. I'm almost finished. Sit down on the bed for me."

Crowley did as he was told. This bed was soft and comfy. He liked it.

Aziraphale said, "I'm going to record. This is just for me. Three, two, one-"

He hit the button and it started recording. "Alright... Crowley, be a dear and take off your pants. Look at the camera."

Crowley's hands shook as he pulled down the zipper. He wasn't wearing underwear underneath. His hard swollen cock sprang out. He pulled his pants all the way off. Once it was out his eyes darted to Aziraphale.

"Look at the camera Crowley. Keep your eyes on the camera."

Crowley looked back at the camera. He wasn't able to see what Aziraphale was doing, but he didn't care. He just wanted to know what was next. It didn't take long for him to learn.

Aziraphale got on the bed. He pulled off Crowley's shirt and started to rub his pink nipples. Small moans left Crowley's mouth.

"P-please."

"Please what?" Aziraphale asked.

"More," Crowley gasped, "I need more."

Aziraphale kissed Crowley's neck. "Somebody's needy tonight."

He curled his hand around Crowley's cock. "Very needy apparently."

He swirled his thumb around the tip, spreading around some precum. His finger tips rested on the veins.

"Mmm~" Crowley moaned. He leaned his head against Aziraphale's shoulder and closed his eyes.

"Look at the camera, whore," Aziraphale growled, "Do what you're told."

Crowley bit his lip. Aziraphale never had called him that before. He didn't like it, but decided not to say anything yet. Maybe it was just a one time thing, just to see.

He directed his focus to the camera and bit his lip. He spread his thighs a little. If Aziraphale was the only one who was going to watch this, he figured he might as well give him something good to look at.

Aziraphale pulled his hand away and said, "That's enough of that. I can't let you get too close. Not yet at least, little slut. Now get on your knees, still face the camera."

Crowley pressed his lips together. He knew he needed to say something.

"Mercury..."

Aziraphale's expression softened. "Dear?"

"No more mean name calling."

Aziraphale kissed Crowley's forehead. "Alright. I won't."

He ran his fingers through Crowley's hair. "I'm sorry."

"It's alright... The camera is still rolling," Crowley said. He started to shift away from Aziraphale, getting on his knees.He bit his lip and spread his legs apart a little more. "And I still want you to fuck me."

Aziraphale smirked and asked, "Can I be rough?"

"Make it so I can't walk tomorrow."

Aziraphale nodded and started to undress himself. Once his underwear were pulled off he asked, "Could you still look at the camera for me, Crowley, dear?"

"Alright."

Aziraphale opened a drawer and pulled out a tube of lube. He put a gracious amount on his fingertips. He started by massaging Crowley's pink hole. The moans escaping from Crowley's mouth only encouraged him more. He slipped a finger into the tight hole.

Immediately Crowley clenched onto it. "Ooh~"

Aziraphale moved his finger around, stretching out Crowley's tightness until he could slip a second finger in. Soon two fingers became three.

"More~" Crowley begged. Drool was leaking down his cheeks. His cock was twitching.

"Can you take my whole fist?"

"Anything~"

Aziraphale slipped the remaining two fingers up Crowley's ass. He listened to Crowley's staccato whimpers and moans.

"Oh God Aziraphale~"

"You're doing so well. Such a good job. I'm so proud of you."

Crowley started to move his hips, begging for friction.

Aziraphale moved his fist, making it a point to rub against Crowley's prostate.

"Angel! Aziraphale! Oh~"

Crowley reached down to touch himself. Aziraphale pulled his hands away. "No, Crowley, I've got you. Just enjoy this."

One hand held Crowley's wrists together. He kept moving his other hand.

"Please angel! I need to!"

"I'll do it for you. Just look at the camera."

In a swift movement he pulled his hand out of Crowley's hole and started to stroke his cock. He filled his hole back up with his own cock. He let out a soft moan as he felt his cock become surrounded by the demon's tightness. "Good Lord Crowley~ You're just clenching around whatever I stick up there."

"Aziraphale~ Go! Before I cum-"

Aziraphale started to move his hips. It drove Crowley wild. He was moaning and moving his hips like a mad man.

"You're doing so good, Crowley. You're taking me so well."

"Ngh-Oh!" Crowley was at a loss for words. Anything besides "Angel" and "Aziraphale" would be lost to his moans.

Aziraphale moves faster. He could feel Crowley's cock twitching out of control. He knew when Crowley was about to cum.

"Go on, dear. You deserve it."

Crowley let out a long deep moan as he hit his peak. "Aziraphale~"

Aziraphale felt his stomach tie in knots when Crowley's ass tightened more. "Oh- Crowley!"

He let go of Crowley's hands and fell against his back as he started to cum. He bit down on Crowley's shoulder to stop himself from screaming.

After the both of them finished, Aziraphale pulled out. Cum leaked out of Crowley's hole. He shook a little and panted. "Aziraphale," he gasped.

"Are you alright?" Aziraphale asked. His chest was rising heavily. A smile rested on his face.

"I'm amazing."

Aziraphale kissed Crowley's forehead and got up. He turned off the camera and took out the tape it was recording on. "Just for us."

He placed it in the night stand drawer. He then cuddled up next to Crowley and kissed his cheeks. "I love you."

Crowley laid his head on Aziraphale's chest and whispered, "I love you too."

"Come on, let's go get cleaned up."