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Crawly was so pleased with himself at first, getting an angel to indulge in gross matter. But as he watched Aziraphale moan and groan over every bite of meat, slick grease coating his chin and fingers, that smug satisfaction morphed into a confusing heat within him, as if he was sitting too close to a roaring hearth. Aziraphale was so clearly lost in the moment, enjoying himself so thoroughly, that Crawly couldn’t bring himself to look away.
Must be the wine, he thought as he shifted uncomfortably on the sack of grain he was lounging on. An off vintage or something, it was giving him strange thoughts.
