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Summary
By time October was nearing its end and Crowley's angel was well over halfway through his annual two-tiered growth spurt, his ever-present thirst for her body and pleasure had already ramped up into a nearly insatiable need to have her often. The yearly prolonged spike in libido left him rather keyed up at most hours of the day, only subsiding for a while after they’d had a quick and spirited romp or drawn out evening of making love. It didn’t render him unable to go about their normal autumn and winter days at the Pole, preparing for Christmas and looking after their passel of semi-elfin children, but it did usually leave him feeling a bit like he was at the end of his tether.
That was to say, Aziraphale was no stranger to inescapable sexual frustration. Not in the sense that Crowley, his wonderful and patient and ever-eager Crowley, wasn’t meeting his needs, but in the sense that it was positively unrelenting some days.
Series
- Part 4 of Santaphale AU