[ Blake drops his book, no longer caring about the page he'd attempted to mark for later. His hands cup around Crowley's face and he kisses the demon back, slow and searching. He'd never admit it, but he's as apt to be caught in an embrace with Crowley, just as in the vision they'd seen in Blake's room.
When he pulls back, he's got a wicked little smile fashioned for the other man. ]
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When he pulls back, he's got a wicked little smile fashioned for the other man. ]
And yet you've stayed with me all this time...