Alastor x Female Oneshots(REQUEST OPEN)

His Craving (Horny! Alastor x Shy! Reader)

Requested by: EricMartinez134263

WARNING: There are lemons involved!

Alastor had been feeling off the past few weeks at the hotel. He couldn't focus on anything he tried to do. He couldn't quite figure out why he felt this way. He was in his office in the hotel, trying to focus on his paperwork. But he just couldn't.

He sighed, holding his face within his hands. It was 8am and he needed to figure out some stuff for Charlie. His ears perked up as he heard a knock on his door. He looked towards the door as you entered his office with a cup of coffee.

"Good morning, Alastor." You softly spoke, "I brought you a cup of black coffee to help you wake up and start your day."

"Why thank you, (y/n) darling." He smiled at you.

You set the cup down and left his office, closing the door. Alastor had that strange feeling again and a tightness in his pants. He then had figured out what was going on with him. He wanted you. . . .he craved you. You had started the job at the hotel around the same time he began feeling off.

It was all making sense; you were on his mind 24/7. You hadn't done anything to provoke it. He just admired at how shy and innocent you were. He couldn't believe a sweet, innocent soul like you ended up in Hell. He groaned as he tried to read the paperwork on his desk.

His pants were now too uncomfortable to bare. He was holding in his quiet whimpering moans. He unzipped his pants and looked down at how aroused he was. You had never touched him, but you on his mind was enough to make his pants uncomfortable.

"Go down." He said, trying to shove his enlarged member down, only for it to spring back out.

He groaned in frustration, knowing he had to take care of this problem. But he couldn't do anything about it now. He was on the verge of crying, he did not want to have this problem right now. He zipped his pants back up and dealt with his problem until he had time to take care of it. He heard a knock at the door.

"Come in." He spoke.

You slowly entered his office, "sorry to bother you, Alastor."

"Oh it's fine, (y/n)." He groaned, "what do you need?"

"Well. . .I've done just about everything for the hotel for the morning." You said, "and I was wondering if there was anything you'd like me to do for you."

"Um. . ." He started, "I can't really think of anything for you to do for me."

"I can't help but notice you look stressed about something." You spoke, "I'd like to help as much as I can."

"Oh (y/n). . .you're too innocent for Hell." He spoke, "I couldn't ask you to help with the major problem I have."

"I'd be willing." You replied softly, locking his office door.

He was now confused, "why did you lock the door?"

"I think I know what your problem is." You answered, walking behind him and placing one hand on his shoulder.

Alastor blushed dark red, "wh-what would that be, my dear?"

You slowly snaked your hand into his pants and softly touched his aroused member.

". . .your craving." You whispered softly into his ear.

Alastor moaned as shivers went through his spine, his ears twitching, "are you sure you can handle it, darling?"

"I can manage." You replied as you made your way under his desk.

You unzipped his pants and his member sprung out like a jack in the box.