Under The Bar (A HuskerDust story)

chapter 2 - why me?

AN: I'm so sorry for not writing for so long, I'm really sick

WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT, S@,
I AM NOT USING S@ FOR ATTENTION, THIS HAS TO DO WITH THE CANON BACKSTORY OF ANGEL AND ALSO KIND OF TO SPREAD AWARENESS
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ANGEL DUST POV

'Angel Dust!' Vaggie yelled from the other side of the lobby. Now that bitch ruined my chances with Husker! Why won't anybody just let me have my moments with him. 'You're here to work, not to fix another one-night stand with a EMPLOYEE!' I rolled my eyes. 'Whateva ya say, toots.' I said. Husk cocked an eyebrow, probably wonderin' why I flirted with him like that. Normally I flirted with him in a sexual way, never in a "loving" way.

'So what do ya want me to do toots?' I saw vaggie slightly rollin' her eyes. 'Depends on what time it is.' I glanced over at a clock, sighin' to see it was already 10 now. Have I really spent so much time fallin' down the stairs?

'It's like 10, darlin' ', I muttered. 'Well then you should clean some halls or whatever. Just WORK!' Vaggie yelled at me. Now I really didn't want to clean right now, I have way more important things planned than cleanin' some stupid halls. For example: annoyin' Husk and Alastor. 'I have work right now.' As I said these words I felt a shiver down my spine.

As I didn't want any more drama with Vagatha I just left the hotel without sayin' another word.

The moment that i had arrived at the studio I felt my legs burn, beggin' me to turn around and walk away. But I knew I couldn't. I walked inside and felt many pairs of eyes staring at me, which i didnt really like. And as soon as i realised who was starin' at me, I knew this would be a long day.. 'Angel Dust, you have to be on stage soon.'

I nodded, walkin' over to a mirror to put my makeup on. I put my lower left arm on my hips. As I looked in the mirror I noticed somethin' missed about my looks. I stood there for a while and then I finally realised what was missin'. My chest fluff! Duh. I can't just do a show without showin' off my chest! That would be even worse than the shit drama with Pentious! I quickly fixed that with all my four arms and went on stage, mentally preparin' myself for what will happen after the show..

(Time skip to after the show)

I walked off stage, hoping that I would not be seen. I slowly made my way to the exit of the studio. 'Angel Dust.' A deep voice had said to me. I turned around to see Valentino starin' right at me. I felt a shiver down my spine as I felt him look at somethin' his filthy eyes were absolutely NOT supposed to see. 'Mind following me?' The huge moth demon had spoken. I wanted to say no, but I knew I would be in terrible trouble if I would do that, so I followed. Already regrettin'...

'Can I do anythin' for ya?' I asked, tryin' to stay polite. As I saw the look in his pupilless eyes I knew he had somethin' in his mind. Probably somethin'.I wouldn't like.

TW: S@.

I felt a pair of arms slowly wrappin' around my waist, which made tears slowly form in my eyes, but I had to keep them in. I couldn't show or Val would go worse on me. I felt weak and small at this point. I felt.. trapped..

The disgustin' demon, Valentino, had now moved one of his arms over to my stomach, slowly strikin' towards my chest. Val had yanked my chest fluff, which was very sensitive. 'Oh, Val!' I moaned. Now I knew that this was not over..

VALENTINO POV.

I yanked on Angel's chest fluff, knowing it was sensitive. 'Oh, Val!' Moaned Angel, making me smirk. Even though he clearly, didnt, I loved it when Angel did this. I roughly pushed my employee towards a desk, making him grunt as his stomach hit the desk hard. He turned around, trying to walk away to the exit. But this only gave me the chance to take his shoulders and push him on my desk, which I did. 'Stop it, Valentino!' The spider exclaimed. I could see the fear in his eyes. But honestly: I was enjoying this too much to stop. So I got down on my knees. I quickly took off his boots first, he tried to kick me but I pushed his feet back to the ground, making him grunt in pain again. I then went over to his corset dress shit, he tried to stop me but he wasnt strong enough, not even with his third set of arms. As I managed to release his chest fluff I knew that this would be fun..

(I am not comfortable writing r@pe, so I am skipping to when Angel is on his way to the hotel)

ANGEL DUST POV

I walked down the street, my legs wobbly, everythin' hurting. I felt like shit. I didn't understand it. Why me? I heard people mutter words about me. Some were good, but sexual. Others were rude, and insultin'. But I couldn't really care less. I just wanted to get to the hotel as soon as possible.

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As I entered the hotel I heard the clock chime many times, making me realise I was back really late. But I tried to ignore it.

I quickly walked to the stairs, never changin' my mind about how stupid elevators are.

I held the handrail as tight as I could, which was really not tight as I had no power left after the thin' with Valentino.. only thinking about his name made me feel sick.

Husks POV. (Whoa who ever thought that would happen)

I glanced over at Angel, who looked terrible right now. He had dark rings around his eyes from messed up make up, his legs were wobbly, his hair was all messy and he was trembling terribly.

As he tried to walk up the stairs he looked tired, which made it very clear that there was something bothering him. But honestly, I did not want to spend too much time on the slutty spider. He probably just had a long day at work and some weird kinky clients. He was most likely just tired.

Wait, why did I even care? He's just a slutty pornstar!

But even though I thought it was nothing weird or anything, I was still worried about the spider demon...