Like A Drug (Radiodust Oneshots)

Pole Dancing (NSFW Chapter)

Requested by Jss2141

!!NSFW chapter! If you are sensitive, do not continue reading!!

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The room at the back of the hotel was seldom used. All anyone knew was it used to be used for pole dancers. It had rows of tight thongs and sexy wear in closets and several loveseats dotted around the room.

Alastor woke up there. He remembered falling asleep on the couch in the lobby, and then he woke up here...

He almost didn't notice Angel Dust next to the pole, wearing a sexy-ass suit. Pink tight-thongs wrapped around his slender hips, and his normal boots were still on. "Hey, baby~" he purred, his upper arms on the pole, prepared, whilst his lower hands puffed out his fluffy chest.

Alastor blushed, and reddened further as Angel began to move. It was subtle at first; almost non-existent. A flick of the wrist, a tiny sway of the hips, until the movements became more bold, more lustful.

Dips, sways, and rolls of every part of that sexy bod. Alastor couldn't help but blush. He leaned forward, unconciously licking his lips. There was a tightness around his trousers, though he couldn't tell what.

Angel looked at him and giggled. "Turning ya on, aren't I?" he cooed. Alastor looked down and hurriedly covered his boner.

Angel stopped, and strode forward. Alastor shuffled back, until Angel was straddling him. "Do what you want," he purred.

Alastor pushed him down, instantly discarding the thong. He kissed up the shaft, before reaching the tip and licking it. A thin trickle of precum escaped and he licked it up before enclosing his mouth around it, sucking gently. With a flash of enthrallment, he heard Angel moan. More licks and extremly gentle nips and finally Angel came.

Alastor grinned.