[ Blake's head drifts away from the touch but he avoids making a big deal over it. In a moment of benevolence, he pulls aside the fabric and draws his tongue flatly across the head of Crowley's dick.
He doesn't exactly talk much about it, but he loves where he's been able to go with the demon and now that they're comfortable with each other, the sky's the limit. ]
Sounds completely like it's your fault.
[ No one else seems to find him quite so interesting. ]
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He doesn't exactly talk much about it, but he loves where he's been able to go with the demon and now that they're comfortable with each other, the sky's the limit. ]
Sounds completely like it's your fault.
[ No one else seems to find him quite so interesting. ]