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It had been years since The Second Coming, which Crowley and Aziraphale defeated together and now the two of them were all cozied up with each other in bed in their South Downs Cottage on a bright and sunny Saturday morning.
However, even after all this time Crowley couldn’t quite believe he was living with the love of his life in the cottage of their choosing and they were finally free from having to deal with Heaven and Hell coming after them. Crowley softly smiled at the angel in front of him, his golden eyes glowing with love.
There was still one thing he wanted to do that hadn’t been done yet, to propose to his angel. He was afraid of what Aziraphale’s reaction might be. He kept thinking back to the bookshop when Aziraphale had gone back to Heaven and pretty much left him and everything else. Though, maybe he was overthinking considering years had passed since then.
After Crowley and Aziraphale had defeated both Heaven and Hell during the Second Coming they decided to get a cottage in the South Downs. Heaven and Hell weren’t after them anymore so they finally had some peace and had no reason to run nor hide anymore.
The two got out of bed and made their way downstairs to their kitchen to have breakfast. The usual routines since getting a place together, have a nice breakfast and then go about the rest of the day however they pleased. A lot of the time they spent at the bookshop, Aziraphale worked while Crowley teased him and caused mischief to any customers that walked in the door.
But, today was a bit different. Considering, it was the anniversary of the day Crowley and Aziraphale had finally became a couple after 6000 years of pining away for each other, yet doing nothing about it.
They would be having a special dinner at the Ritz later and that’s where Crowley decided he was going to do his proposal. The Ritz, a place they had dined at multiple times throughout the years, seemed fitting and absolutely perfect. He also had some plans for what the two of them could do once they finished dinner too. He booked a hotel suite at the Ritz for them to spend the night in, one of the more romantic suites too.
Later in the day they were getting ready for their date at the Ritz. Pulling outfits out of the bedroom closet and showing them to each other, seeing the other’s reaction. Crowley settled on a black suit jacket with a black shirt underneath and a red tie. A black kilt to go with it for something different than usual along with black boots.
Aziraphale picked out a tartan suit jacket and trousers with a tartan bow tie to go with it and black dress shoes. Crowley always found it adorable how much the angel liked tartan and always had ever since it was invented.
Their reservation was at six and it was getting closer to the time so they decided to get going. They took each other’s hands and walked out the door of their cottage. Crowley opened the passenger side door of the Bentley for Aziraphale. Once he was in he went to the drivers side. He started the car then sped away.
Soon the Bentley pulled up to the Ritz. The two got out of the car, Crowley coming around to Aziraphale’s side to take his hand as they approached the entrance of the restaurant. A table just for them had been reserved thanks to a miracle Crowley had made earlier and they sat down, looking over the menu.
Crowley wasn’t certain about what to have. Usually he just felt like taking in the sight of the angel as he enjoyed human food. And alcohol, lots and lots of alcohol. But, for tonight he was planning on having Alfredo penne, the same thing Aziraphale would be having. For dessert, red velvet cake, while the angel would get cheesecake. A waitress came over to take their orders and both of them ordered wine, Crowley ordering red and white wine for Aziraphale.
A while later their food arrived at the table and they began to eat, starting with the Alfredo penne. As they ate, the two took a moment to smile at each other, glad to be here together on their anniversary.
“Cheers angel!” Crowley lifted up his wine glass.
“Cheers!” Aziraphale did the same and clinked his wine glass against Crowleys.
Once done with their dinner they moved on to eating their dessert. Aziraphale made mmm sounds while eating cheesecake as he had done all night with his food, but especially now, which certainly wasn’t helping Crowley any. His cock twitched and he felt himself become hard within the confines of his trousers. It was a good thing he booked a suite for the night.
As the dessert was finished, it was finally Crowley’s chance to propose.
“Angel? Can I ask you something?” He looked at Aziraphale, waiting for his response.
“What is it Crowley? Everything alright?” Aziraphale raised an eyebrow, wondering what the demon was going to ask.
Crowley then stood up and stepped away from the table a bit. He got down on one knee, pulling a box out of his suit jacket pocket and opening it up, exposing a beautiful, shiny red ring. Very expensive type of ring too.
“Aziraphale. Will you marry me?” Now the question was out in the open and Crowley stared up at him, his golden eyes gleaming behind his dark sunglasses. Aziraphale was in shock, not knowing what to say. He took a moment to take in what was going on. The demon he had been in love with since he first laid eyes on him was wanting to marry him.
“Yes! I’ll marry you!” He smiled, tears forming in his eyes. He stood up as well, going in for a kiss with Crowley. A short kiss, but very sweet and romantic. They pulled away and looked into each other’s eyes.
“And, I booked us a suite, right here at the Ritz.” Crowley grinned. Aziraphale couldn’t believe what was happening right now. All he knew was that he was excited to now be Crowley’s fiance and was excited to spend the night at the Ritz.
Eventually, they made it up to their suite. Inside it had a bed with red covers and white pillows, a large bathroom with a shower, a TV, fridge, microwave, etc and also a jacuzzi in the middle of the room. It was beautiful and perfect for what would be a romantic night.
As soon as the door was shut, Crowley grabbed Aziraphale by his suit and pinned him against the wall, crashing their lips together once more. This time for longer and even more romantic than the last kiss. They pulled away after a few moments.
“You know, my dear, I think you look fabulous in the kilt.” Aziraphale spoke, adoring the way Crowley was all fancied up for this dinner/proposal.
“Well, angel, I have to say, the tartan on you is marvellous.”
“Thought you didn’t like tartan.”
Crowley thinks back to when they were sitting on the park bench after the apocalypse and musters up the best imitation of Aziraphale he can.
“Tartan is stylish!” The angel rolled his eyes at Crowley’s imitation but couldn’t help letting out a giggle, which Crowley found completely and utterly adorable.
“What do you say we have a little fun tonight?” The demon gave a wink and then smirked. “Considering we’re fiance’s now. What do you say angel?”
“Oh, I’d love to!”
Aziraphale was released from being pinned up against the wall. Both of them slowly began taking their clothes off, eyes watching each other as they did so. Once out of their clothes they got onto the bed, Aziraphale on the bottom, Crowley on top.
Crowley began gently kissing Aziraphale’s neck, in places he knew the angel liked. He kissed all around, softly and slowly, Aziraphale letting out some quiet moans as Crowley pressed kisses. He kissed along down to the angel’s chest and eventually his stomach, still very soft and gentle. Along Aziraphale’s thighs too, all the way down to his cock.
He took Aziraphale’s cock into his mouth, licking and swirling his tongue around every inch of him, slowly taking it all in and using his hands to really get a good grip on Aziraphale’s cock and sucked him hard. He took all of it in, to the back of his throat and deep throated him, staying like that for a while, until eventually starting up again and sucking him until Aziraphale was brought to the edge and then he came down Crowley’s throat. Crowley licked up all of the cum and then slowly released Aziraphale from his mouth.
They took a moment to catch their breaths and then the two of them switched and Aziraphale was now on top. He started off by kissing Crowley’s neck, but slightly rougher than Crowley had kissed his, considering the demon enjoyed it rough. He sucked a hickey into Crowley’s neck and then proceeded kissing down his body until he reached Crowley’s cock. The demon was still hard from earlier.
The angel put his mouth around Crowley’s cock, taking it in and swirling his tongue around as Crowley did with his. He sucked him hard and rough and brought Crowley to the edge. He exploded into Aziraphale’s mouth.
“AZIRAPHALE!” Crowley screamed his name, coming loudly.
Aziraphale collapsed onto the bed beside Crowley and the two of them took a moment to simply enjoy each other’s presence as they lay there on the bed. Crowley cuddled up to Aziraphale, wrapping his arms around his fiance.
“Happy Anniversary angel. Can’t wait to get married!”
“Happy Anniversary my dear. Me too.”