"Do I?" Oh, Crowley is proud of that. Castiel is such a quick learner, such a clever thing. Crowley isn't used to clever creatures finding their way to his bed.

He kisses his way down Castiel's chest, pausing to scrape his teeth over Castiel's nipple, none too gently. "Is it here?" He soothes the skin with his tongue.

"I'm just a lowly demon, darling. I can't read minds." He trails his fingers down Castiel's abdomen, stopping a few inches below his belly button.