Your Angel or Your дебил

Part 2: Lemon Tendency *yes it's a JJBA ref lol*

The perspective changes to an x reader now because I'm sick of doing the story in that perspective lol.

Later on that evening you got to know Angel a little better. You found out that he liked drugs, burned pie, alcohol, and death. All the things that you liked. He still seams odd even though you know him enough to be comfortable around him. There's something that you find oddly attractive about him. You can't tell if it's between the amounts of cocaine you had, the lack of oxygen in your house from the burnt pie, or the amounts of alcohol you drank but it has to be one of them. Angel gets up from your couch to go to sleep in your bed because he is very drunk. You get up as well to help him to your bed. "Y- your a great prostitute you know". He says while trying not to collapse on the stairs. "  д...дебил I'm not a prostitute"! You say in shock. He stares at you with a weird glow in his eyes as he leans towards you for a kiss. You lean forward as well. Mainly because you were going to fall down the stairs. He kisses you with tongue. He tasted like peaches with small hints of cocaine. You both run up the stairs to your bedroom. You lock the door while he picks you up and puts you on his chest. He backwards walks to the bed and slowly lays down. Your topping him now, which he doesn't like. With his 4 arms he slams you on the bed and tops you. He starts to choke you while grinding you. You quietly moan while he licks your ear. You like how warm his tongue is against your ear so you tell him to go lower. He then slowly takes off your hoodie and starts sucking on your collar bone. You try to hold in your moan however that serves to be futile as he goes lower and finally penetrates you. You moan in shock as he forcefully humps you. He moans quietly, unlike you trying not to moan loudly but clearly not really trying. You start to cry as you reach your climax. "What's wrong? Why are you crying"? He asks panicked and in shock. "I'm fine...I'm fine I promise- *moans*". At that moment you achieved an orgasm. While you were experiencing this Angel moaned loudly then stopped himself from moaning. Mainly because he doesn't like to shout. When he sees your red blushing face of pleasure he lays down to the side of you and blacks out. You get up and take a shower because you don't like feeling sticky and wet. When you get back to bed you see Angel. He looks satisfied and complete. He wakes up and sees that your standing up watching him sleep. He asks in a quiet voice, "You want some more or are you going to sleep"? You jump back startled but then feel as the drunkenness kicks in. You ignore his question as you fall asleep thinking about his eyes before you smashed him.