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C: "I don't want to see you! I don't want to hear you! Go away!"
A: "No, I'm not leaving!"
C: "You should! It's one of the things you do best!"
A: "Kiss me, go ahead!"
C: "Forget it!"
A: "Kiss me, Crowley, fuckin' kiss me now!"
Crowley kisses him, but with anger and frustration.
C: "I kissed you, go to Heaven!"
A: "No!"
He kisses him again.
C: "I kissed you. Come on, go away!"
A: "Never!"
Again.
C: "I kissed you. Go on, go to him, go to Metatron!"
A: "I won't do it!"
They still kiss angrily against the bookshelves.
C: "I kissed you, now become an archangel, go make a difference in Heaven, come on!"
A: "I don't want to!"
Crowley devours him with ravenous kisses.
C: "I kissed you. Now say it again! Tell me nothing lasts forever!"
A: "I'll never say it again!"
Their bodies are close, hot, sweaty under their clothes.
C: "Do you like to be in charge? It seems to me you like being ordered around more. Yes, being bossed around with a whip in your hand. That's how you like it, isn't it?!"
A: "I only like it if you do it. I only like it if you boss me around. I only like it if you're the one holding that whip in your hand."
Crowley kisses him again, with anger and determination.
C: "I've kissed you seven times, why haven't you left yet?"
A: "Because that's not what I want!"
C: "And what the hell do you want?"
A: "The devil in front of me! He's the one I want. The one who gives me shivers when I'm near him, the one who looks at me as if he always wants me. I want that demon to take me and make me his. All his. To make me gasp his name when we make love for the first time. The one who, even if I make mistakes, will always love me. And what kind of angel do you want?"
C: "I think I still want the angel I have before my eyes."