Like A Drug (Radiodust Oneshots)

Books and Lust

Request by Raine-Sama

Comment: Alastor being really into a book but angel was to get freaky and bothers him. Alastor does his best at ignoring until angel start touching him. Owo

Alastor looked oddly adorable when he was just sitting there reading. His slim fingers on the pages, ready to turn them over. His eyes wandering over the words, his mind in some other world the author had created.

In a way, Angel was finding Alastor's movement cute, and even suggestive. The title of the book read 'The Haunting of Alazabel Cray' and from the way he looked so focused it must have been a good book. Angel himself wasn't much of a reader. He prefered watching porn and having sex and chilling with Fat Nuggets and turfing with Cherri Bomb.

He watched as Alastor flipped the page. He leaned over his shoulder. "Hey, Al, whatcha reading?" he asked.

Alastor tilted the cover up without replying so Angel could see. "Is it good?" No response except for a mute nod. "Not talking?" Alastor shook his head, eyes never leaving the page. "Come on, Al~"

Alastor still didn't respond, so Angel leaned over and brushed his chest. Alastor tensed slightly, and that made Angel slip a hand into his suit. Alastor tried to brush him off without moving his hands to no success, and Angel somehow ended up straddling him, still touching his whole chest.

Alastor remained calm, still trying to read, until he felt Angel's hands travel down to his hips. He flung it to one side, and pinned Angel beneath him. "If I do this will you leave me alone?" Alastor asked, fingers meant for books and killing hooking Angel's trousers.

"Maybe, baby~" Angel purred, and lay back to let Alastor do his thing.