hazbin hotel chaggie fanfic

Part 17

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Angel Dust's playful smirk widened as he gazed down at Lucifer, reveling in the thrill of the moment. "You ready for this, Luci?" he teased, leaning down closer, their faces almost touching.

Lucifer's heart raced, a mixture of anticipation and uncertainty coursing through him. "You... you know I'm not used to this kind of—"

"Good!" Angel interrupted, a wicked gleam in his eyes. "Let's change that." With a swift movement, he captured Lucifer's wrists and pinned them above his head, his grip firm yet thrilling. "I want you to remember this."

"Angel, wait—" Lucifer protested, but his voice trembled with excitement, betraying his nervousness. Before he could finish, Angel leaned in and pressed his body down, trapping Lucifer beneath him, their bodies heating up with the proximity.

Angel's lips crashed against Lucifer's in a fierce kiss, demanding and passionate. He felt the tension in Lucifer's body and relished in the power dynamic, enjoying how he could evoke such a response from the usually composed fallen angel.

"Now, you're gonna take what I give you," Angel said, his voice low and sultry, sending shivers down Lucifer's spine. "And you're gonna love it."

With that, he let go of Lucifer's wrists, allowing his hands to roam over Lucifer's body, feeling every contour and curve beneath his fingers. The sensation ignited a fire within Lucifer that he couldn't ignore. He gasped against Angel's mouth, unable to contain the wave of pleasure surging through him.

"Angel, this is—" Lucifer began, but Angel silenced him again, kissing him harder, deeper, as if to consume him whole. He thrust his hips down, creating delicious friction between them that made Lucifer moan against his lips.

"Just shut up and enjoy it," Angel murmured, his breath hot against Lucifer's ear as he began to trail kisses down his neck, his hands gripping Lucifer's sides with more pressure. "I promise you'll like it."

The roughness of Angel's touch sent a thrill through Lucifer, who couldn't help but squirm beneath him. He felt exhilarated and vulnerable, the sensation of being completely at Angel's mercy igniting something primal within him.

"Angel, please—" Lucifer gasped, feeling himself being overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment.

"Please what?" Angel teased, pulling back slightly to look into Lucifer's eyes, mischief dancing in his own. "Do you want more?"

"More... just—" Lucifer stammered, unsure how to articulate the dizzying rush of sensations coursing through him.

"More it is, then," Angel said with a wicked grin. He moved back to straddling Lucifer's hips, using his height to his advantage. He leaned forward, their faces inches apart, his lips hovering just above Lucifer's. "You like this, don't you? Being pinned down by me?"

Lucifer swallowed hard, his breath hitching as he felt the heat radiating off Angel's body. "You're insufferable," he managed to retort, though the words lacked any real bite.

"Yeah? But you love it," Angel shot back, a glimmer of challenge in his eyes. Without warning, he pressed down hard against Lucifer, eliciting a gasp from the fallen angel. "Now, are you gonna let me show you just how much fun we can have?"

Lucifer couldn't help but nod, a mixture of excitement and surrender flooding through him. Angel's energy was infectious, and he found himself eager to let go of his reservations.

"Good choice," Angel said, his voice low and sultry as he leaned down, capturing Lucifer's lips in a heated kiss once more, the intensity building between them as Angel took control.

With each movement, Angel became more demanding, his kisses growing more insistent. He reveled in the way Lucifer responded, the way his body arching against him, surrendering to the pleasure.

"Just give in, Luci," Angel whispered against his lips, his hands gripping Lucifer's thighs as he pressed closer, thrusting his hips against him with a rougher rhythm. "Let me take care of you."

The world outside faded as they lost themselves in the moment, each kiss and touch igniting a fire that felt both thrilling and intoxicating. They were two forces colliding, a beautiful chaos that left them both breathless and wanting more.

Angel Dust continued to tease and push, exploring the limits of their connection with an intensity that left Lucifer gasping for air, caught between pleasure and the delicious thrill of being at Angel's mercy.

"Angel~!" Lucifer moaned, feeling the rush of sensations take over as he gave himself fully to the experience, embracing the wild side of their relationship.

"Yeah? Just like that," Angel encouraged, his voice thick with lust as he captured Lucifer's lips once more, the kiss deepening, their bodies moving in a rhythm all their own.