Love at it's finest (2)

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(Smut warning & some shit)

*Meanwhile in the private hotel room*

Alastor: well... this is awkward.. *get up* sorry.

Angel: *Pulls him down* this is the kind of fun I'm talking about~

Alastor: Angel you're drunk.

Angel: Doesn't mean we can't still do it~ *kisses him*

Alastor: *hesitates but then kisses him*

*Both start making out*

Alastor: *pulls down his dress*

Angel: Ah~

Alastor: *puts him down on the bed* You're right, let's have some fun.~ *takes his dress off*

Angel: please be gentle..

Alastor: *spread his legs* with pleasure~ *Thrusts into him*

Angel: AH~ *pants*

*He thrusts into him faster while he moans endlessly*

Angel: AH~ OH~ FUCK~ AHH~~

*pulls him deeper to his climax*

Angel: AH~ AHH~ OH~ AH~ *moans unstoppably*

Alastor: God you feel so good~ *Thrusts even faster*

*Reachs his climax and cums*

Angel: *pants* oh god~

Alastor: *kisses him*

Angel: *Kisses him back*

Alastor: I love you my deer~

Angel: *chuckles*

[In the morning]

Angel: *wakes up* Wait.. Oh shit-- *quickly gets out of bed*

[At Raritiy's]

Freakazoid: Should would be worried?

Salad Fingers: N A H 🅱 HE'LL B E F in E

Dr Flug: He deadass still sober I--

*Banging on the door*

Rarity: *Loads shot gun* KEEP BANGING, I D A R E YOU.

Maud: *Opens it* Oh hey Angel, where were you?

Angel: Uhhh in a part of the hotel..

Dylan: Let me guess, Got drunk & Lost?

Angel: Well Yeah but there was something else to it..

Daria: And that's???????

Colleen: Spit it out bud!

Angel: WEEELLLLLLLL..

Salad Fingers: Whale? Well?? WELL??? BOY SPIT IT THE FUC K OUt

Colleen: Salad please
SHUT
T H E
F U C K
U P

Dylan: Still what happened?

Angel: We both got drunk aaannnndddd... Got a bit sexual.. AND we had drunk sex.

Maud:

Maud:

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