You Won't Get Away Twice (Alastor x Reader)

Chapter 35: For now, and forever. 🍋

Quick Note: Content warning for this chapter specifically. Themes of sexual activity involved. If you'd prefer to skip this chapter, I'll post a synopsis in the next chapter (Chapter 36) that will cover the main plot points while still being appropriate.

Also, this chapter is a bit longer than the average chapter length (ha!). But for good reason, I promise!

But who are we kidding?! Have fun you sinners!

Once my ears pick up the sound of the locking library door, I know I'm in for a long and restless night. Not that I'm complaining. I've been wanting an intimate follow-up after our first night. I want to experience more. I want to learn more about myself and about him. I love this feeling of closeness and intimacy that I alone get with the powerful Radio Demon.

He still hasn't put me down. He continues the small kisses on my exposed neck as he pushes me back against the wall. Keeping me trapped against the hard surface, I feel his hands move to my hips. I keep my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms around his neck. All of these things combined help keep me in place as I feel his hands trail my body.

I let out a small moan as his hands move up my sides and underneath my shirt. He's just as needy for this as I am. But he's not in a rut like last time. This is interesting. I want to ask, but I don't want to ruin the moment either.

"Those moans are music to my ears, darling." Alastor says between breaths before moving his kisses to my lips. I can feel the desire with every kiss. Every teasing nip. I can't help but chuckle, pulling him back so I can look into his lust filled glowing eyes.

"You know how to pull more moans out of me, my imperfection." I tease. I know he hates the nickname, and that's clarified with the growl he gives after I say it.

I yelp again as he moves and drops me back onto the couch, looking down at me slightly irritated. "Please, mon cher. Not that." Alastor politely states as he takes this opportunity to start removing clothing.

My eyes are glued onto him as he unties the bowtie and begins unbuttoning his shirt. "Alastor, Al, love, mate. Any of those are much, much better." He clarifies as he hangs his shirt on the nearby chair. I can't get enough of this sight. I will devour numerous souls if it means I can continue seeing it. But I am paying attention to what he's saying. I move to start taking off my pants, but I'm quickly interrupted by Alastor. He puts his hands over mine and moves them out of the way, taking matters into his own hands and slowly pulling them down.

"Mate, huh? I thought you said we weren't mates." I clarify, sounding a little irritated with the mind games.

"Now when did I say that?" Alastor asks as he finally removes my pants and underwear, slowly trailing his hands back up my legs. I feel like I have butterflies in my stomach from his touch. "I said I didn't love you." He states calmly.

I roll my eyes, no longer feeling very special. "Thanks for reminding me." I mutter. He still has one hand on my waist as he leans over me, holding my chin to look straight into his eyes.

"But you are my mate." The way he claims it with such confidence is pretty sexy. But it does leave me a little confused. Before I can even ask the question, he begins explaining.

"You are all I want. All I desire. I want you by my side for all of eternity. I want to help you grow and become stronger. I will protect you when you need it and make sure if any other demons in Hell mess with you, it will be the last thing they do." He pulls me into another kiss, which I willingly reciprocate. Why does his declaration make me happy and excited? He just said I'm all he wants and desires, and that's a wonderful feeling.