(Y/N POV)
I woke up in Alastors arms, his grip never loosened.
"How the heck?" I whispered to myself.
How did he keep such a harsh grip in his sleep? How does that happen?
Alastor was still asleep, so I decided to try to get up.
I tried to slid away, but Alastor then dug his nails into my back. Then he started to mumble a few words.
"You can't take her away from me, I will kill you if you try! I love her too much, you CANT TAKE HER!" Alastor mumbled, his grip grew even tighter.
I don't know if I should wake him up, or let him dig his nails into my back more...
I decided to try to get up again, but this time Alastor flipped me onto my back, and got on top of me. He started to kiss my neck.
"Where do you think you are going, my dear?" Alastor asked.
His eyes flickered open, his smile as big as ever.
I was laying there, trying to recover from how quickly he flipped me around....
"I was going to go to the washroom??" I mentioned.
Alastor then rolled off me, after a second.
"You May go to the washroom, but please do return, the bed feels empty without you" Alastor replied.
I started to get up, but then Alastor grabbed onto me.
"Never mind, I change my mind, I rather you not leave the bed" Alastor chuckled.
He was being playful. Alastor was hugging me from behind, he wrapped his legs around my stomach, and his arms around my neck and shoulders.
"You can't leave the bed now! I will weigh—" Alastor paused.
I got up, while he was grappled onto me. I started to walk to the bathroom, effortlessly. Alastor was silently in shock.
"H-how did you pick me up?" Al questioned.
I giggled.
"I guess all the strength I gained in my life, came with me to hell..." I replied.
"Oh you worked out?" Al asked.
I fell silent for a moment, before replying.
"Y-you could say that..." I said.
Alastor went silent, after a moment, I felt my shirt lift up from the back.
"Al, what are you doing?" I asked.
There was no reply.
I was about to say something, but then I felt kisses and such on my back.
"Al!!" I said with a tone of pleasure.
I walked over to the bed, and flopped down, trying to get him to stop, I rolled onto him. I realized how much smaller I was in comparison to Al, because Alastor just rolled me back onto my stomach, he let his legs touch the floor. But he continued to leave hickies and kisses all over my back.
"Why are you leaving so many hickies?" I asked.
He paused for a second.
"Because I want to?" He replied.
Al continued.
It went on for a while longer, then he let me go.
I got up, stretched, then went to the washroom. After using the washroom, I tried to take a look at my back, I could see a small portion of my back.... it was covered in hickies.... damn it Alastor.... I pulled my shirt back down. I walked out of the washroom. Alastor was sitting on the bed, acting innocent.
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Death, but no Description (AlastorXReader)
Fanfiction(COMPLETE) One moment alive, and the next, sent straight to Hell. Do you belong in hell? Was your act of self defence really worth being sent to hell? You meet some strange people, and get rather close to them. You have a chance to get sent to Heave...
