𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

🍋Lord and Maid🍋

Angel Dust sweeped the dirty floors. His master, Alastor, bought him at an auction and beat his original owner, Valentino by paying eighty-five million for him.

He was Alastors property now.

He didn't mind it. Alastor treated all of his servents like normal citizens. He developed a small crush on his lord over time.

"Angel Dust." A voice called, Angel looked up at the throne to see Alastor sitting on it, his lips curved into a grin. Angel put the broom down and walked towards his owner, giving him a curtsy before standing straight, gently straightening his maid dress.

"Yes, my lord?" He asked, a small hint of blush appearing on his cheeks. "Please change into these and meet me in my chambers." He said as he pointed out a pair of lingerie on the table.

Angel nodded, took the lingerie, and walked to his lords chambers.
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He looked at himself in the mirror, wearing the lingerie.

It showed his curves, the shape of his breasts, his round ass, and his thick thighs.

"You look marvelous, dear." Alastor spoke as he stepped out of the shadows. Angel let out a startled squeak before realizing it was his lord.

"I don't understand why'd ya want me to wear this?" He asked, "Just lie on my bed, darling." The last word made Angel's legs buck slightly.

He sat on his lords bed, admiring the soft and fluffy texture of the mattress. Alastor got on top of him.

"M- my lord, I'm your maid, your my-"

"I want you, dear. Nobody else in all of hell has caught my eye like how you caught my heart. I want you to be my queen. My husband."

Angel blushed and nodded, leaning in for a kiss. Alastor connected their lips in a heated battle, tongues fighting and sliding against each other. Alastor won and slowly kissed and nibbled Angels neck.

"M- my lord.." the spider whined, carding his fingers through the bucks hair. "Your so petite. So gorgeous. How has nobody permanently claimed you yet?" He breathed, his lips brushing against Angel's pulse point.

He whimpered in sensitivity, feeling his bucks sharp teeth scrape his neck.

"Your mine. I want you to be mine. And mine only. You belong to nobody else but me." He said possessively, yet warmly.

Alastor claimed his lips hungrily, biting Angel's bottom lip.

The stag broke the kiss with a grin, "I- I-" the spider babbled, he couldn't get enough air. Alastor slowly ripped the lingerie off of Angel's body with his teeth, spitting out the fabric as he slid his tongue across Angel's chest.

Angel moaned, holding onto his lord for dear life.

Alastor spread Angel's legs and slowly rubbed his clit in circles, he gasped and cried out in sensitivity.

"Sensitive?" Alastor said with a lustful, yet sly grin. Angel didn't didn't reply as his mind was too stunned in the sudden pleasure he received.

Alastors fingertips were slick with Angel's wetness. He slid them inside of his darling, thrusting them in and out until he heard Angel beg.

"My lord-- please-- I- I can't wait any longer.." he whined, unbuckling the deers belt.

"So impatient for someone so obedient." He grinned as he shrugged out of his shirt and tailcoat. He assisted Angel in taking off his pants and lined up against his spiders hole.

He slid inside easily, thanks to the teasing he had done to him.

He's quite tight for someone who worked for Valentino