Crowley moves between them, and moves his hand aside to guide himself inside Aziraphale. He lets out a gasp at the sensation, at finally being here, being with him like this. The intense pleasure of being inside the man he loves, being with him at last.

"Again?"

He presses pleasure to Aziraphale again, another shot of it, this one directly from Crowley to Aziraphale. His excitement, the intensity of his emotions and love. How very incredible it all feels. Just a taste of it, to the angel.