🍋 Angel Dust x reader 🍋 (Hazbin Hotel) [Lemon] [Vulgar Language]

Clandestine Meetings

"You wanna take a shower with me?", Angel suggests, as you happily accept. Before you knew it, you both were looking at each other in his cramped bathroom. In the showers, you both took turn cleaning each other, extremely comfortable with presenting your fully naked body to Angel at this point. You both stole a few kisses inside, but all the sexual intentions were over. You both were infatuated, wishing that this feeling between each other could develop into something more, but the conditions just aren't met as he was in Valentino's possession. But tonight, tonight Angel has shown you that his heart never truly lives for the one that puts him in vain, but the one that puts him in care. "Whatcha thinking about, sweetie?", Angel questions, catching you wondering about the future, specifically a future with him. "Not really thinking bout anything. Just...admiring you.", you answered. Angel smirked as he finishes cleaning himself, leaving you both to dry yourselves with his towel and wearing comfortable clothes for a good night's rest. "You sure I don't have to go? What if Valentino finds out?", you worried. "He won't, trust me. I'll wake you in the morning before I go, okay?", Angel said as you both tuck comfortably in his compact bed, yet benefitting you as you got to cuddle in with Angel as close as possible, considering he is quite a popular icon.

Just as you and Angel tucked in and looked at each other in bed, you both were disrupted by something crawling onto the sheets you both were covered in. "Fat Nuggets??? Fuck, I almost forgot you existed.", Angel exclaims, holding back his intention to wrap you around with his hands. Fat Nuggets, also Angel's cute little pet pig, jumped out from his corner and started snuggled with Angel. "Fat Nuggets, this is _____, and he is sleeping with us tonight.", Angel says, holding his chubby yet adorable little pig while pinching its cheeks. "He probably saw us fuck didn't he?", Angel uses one of is palms to cover his whispering to you, as if Fat Nuggets would understand what he say. Looks like Fat Nuggets was happy when he came over to you and looked at you for a bit, before spinning around in a circle and finding a comfortable slot to lie on. "Welp, looks like he likes you.", Angel scoffs, happily seeing his pet already getting along with you. "I never bring back any people so...he must be happy to see a new face then.", Angel says, before you reply: "Or maybe he's happy to see you happy.". "Maybe....", Angel says, before watching Fat Nuggets lying in between both you and Angel. Angel stares at you again, this time his eyes shifted vastly from once you first met him. His expression of lust seems like it has turned into love, and you both can feel how much you fell for each other, even in such a short amount of time.

You reach out to hug Angel, as he does the same to you. Hand behind his back, lips in the perfect height to kiss his neck, legs wrapped around each other as your chest were pressed against each other. His breath insanely close to yours, his lips could give as many kisses as he wanted onto your forehead, and every pair of hands he had cuddled you like his personal body pillow that he has longed for. It was a moment where his reputation and fame didn't even matter, it was his character. Even with such a prolific, slutty yet bitchy person that he was described as, the truth only prevails when you get close enough. And it seems like this time, you're the only one he's going to let in, and nobody can take you away from him. I believe, he must feel the same. "Wanna get a smoothie tomorrow?", Angel softly asks right before he succumbs to a relatively relaxed slumber since a very long time. "Definitely, just text me when you're free.", you replied while almost dozing off. "Hehe...I might just ask you to come over every night, forget about paying extra.", Angel says. "I'd fuckin' love to.", you replied. A good ending finishes with the moon sparkling into a starry night, and Angel's lips on yours. "Goodnight, _____", "Goodnight, Angel.".

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