More than anything (Alastor X Reader)

Mine.

A/N: Some light smut in this chapter ;)
Not my art!!

It had been a few days since your last dance with Al. Your interactions have become increasingly more flirtatious. Even Alastor, who was typically charming and chivalrous would give you a teasing comment every so often. Today was different though. Something had changed but you couldn't tell what it was. His eyes were more focused on you than ever before. His gaze lingering longer and longer. You were currently sat opposite of Husker as he tended the bar. Neither of you were talking about anything important, but the conversation was enjoyable none the less. You could see Al staring at you in the corner of the parlor. A twisted thought came to your mind in an attempt to get under his skin.

"Hey Husk?" You asked as he cleaned some more glasses. He hummed in response.

"go along with this. Pleaaassseee" you whispered as quietly as possible. He nodded his head to agree.

"Are you seeing anybody?" You asked a little more flirtatious than you meant it to.

"No one comes to mind, why?" He sounded more curious than interested.

"Let's go out! We could go get a drink at a bar you don't have to serve." You laughed and put your hand over his. However, the only person who wasn't fooled by this was Husk. He could see right through your desperate attempt at angering the demon behind you.

"Oh sure! I'll meet you down here later then." He winked and rolled his eyes as he escaped back upstairs. You felt a little bad using him for your game with Al but he understood. If there was one thing Husk liked more than anything, it was watching Alastor be toyed with (not like that).

You finished your drink and rose from the bar turning to see that Alastor had left as well. You figured that he was probably tearing Husk a new one, but you promised yourself that you'd make it up to him.

The rest of the gang was sitting in the parlor watching a movie on the t.v. You considered staying, but your eyelids were much heavier than you expected. You turned towards the stairs to start climbing up to your room.

As you turned down the hall a shadow slid past you, revealing Alastor as usual. Before you could make any cheeky remarks, he pushed you up against the wall and held your hands above your head. He startled you so much with this intimate act that you couldn't help but let out a soft squeak. He leaned in close to your ear. You could feel his warm breath tickling your neck before he spoke.

"Not so tough now are you?"

"If you don't want me to play, don't leave the game." You said as you struggled to pull away from him.

He pulled his face away from your neck only to place his lips on yours. This was the first time you two have kissed since your last dance. It was different than before. His kiss seemed more desperate, as if he yearned for more. Regardless of the part you were trying to play, you couldn't help but kiss him back. His taste was intoxicating and you were constantly hoping to taste it again.
His tongue licked your lower lip as you opened your mouth to give more access. His tongue slid into your mouth, slowly massaging yours in the process. You felt a moment of release on your hands as Al started to move his down your body. You took this opportunity to pull away for only a moment.

"Al... someone could see us. We should move" you spoke in between moans as his lips moved down your jaw to your neck. His hands now tracing the sides of your legs. You couldn't help but melt back into his touch as the feeling in your legs became stronger and stronger.

He began sucking on your skin, biting occasionally. The pain was outweighed the amount of pleasure you felt. He suddenly pulled away, admiring his work on your body. You sighed once he pulled away. Praying he'd return.

"Do you think I care who sees?" His hand inched closed to the inside of your thigh.
"You should be more concerned about who I see you with. That stunt you pulled earlier was interesting." His face got closer to your neck again. His hand reaching the inside of your thigh, moving up and down, but never reaching your pussy. Only teasing the outside of it.
"Seems like you want me to remind everyone who you really belong to." His hand lingered on your slit, his touch was soft, but every move he made was intentional. You wanted nothing more than to feel some kind of stimulation at this point. You were soaked from this interaction and were willing to beg for forgiveness if it meant he'd touch you more than this. However, your brattiness would never allow such a shameless act.

"I didn't realize I belonged to anyone." You said in between sighs. His hands retreated from you legs, returning to your hands as he held you back up against the wall.

"Well let's make sure you don't forget it then." His words flowed into your ear as his teeth pierced the skin on your neck. The pain was intense, but once again, was drowned out by the pleasure. You could feel the blood trickle down you back, the shirt you were wearing becoming wetter as it fell down. The blood that would've fell down your front was interrupted by Alastor's tongue as he licked the red from your neck, chest, and eventually your breasts.  Once the blood stopped, he brought his mouth back up to yours. Kissing you passionately once again before he released you and snapped his fingers to change your soiled clothes into a sexier pair of pajamas.

"I really hope you have to remind me again." You said as Al began walking away from you slowly. He turned back to face you, blood still visible on his chin and neck.

"Next time I won't be so forgiving." With that, he left. Leaving you alone with a new sensation that you weren't familiar with.