Angel wasted no time in removing and tossing away your undergarments. You suppose it shouldn't have been a shock that it happened so quickly, but it was still a bit jarring to go from acquainted to naked within such as short time span, as you found your outer clothes deftly removed by so many hands. You felt yourself clench at the thought of eight hands touching your intimate places. Technically, this was mėnage aus trios. But it felt more like an orgy, to be honest.
True to what Angel had said, Alastor was a lot more reserved. It was difficult to see him simultaneously as this gentleman and the sadistic murderer that he was, but it was just as difficult to forget either side of his personality. One moment he was massaging your shoulders, neck and chest, the next moment he would be gathering your hands and holding them behind you so that he could kiss, lick and bite down on your neck. You knew there would be marks, but you had fur, conveniently it would hide most of them. Angel had shifted so that he could enjoy full access to every part of your body not being currently manipulated by his lover. His hands were everywhere all at once, you could feel him still kneading and rubbing the area on the insides of your hips. Another pair of hands gently yet firmly spreading your legs apart, yet a third set of his hands fondling your breasts and occasionally pinching your tender nipples. You were ready to explode, and yet neither of them had bothered to touch your swollen and throbbing clit.
You began unconsciously grinding your hips, which must have alerted the deer demon holding your upper body that you were quickly becoming overstimulated. He made a noise, then gently handed your pliant body to his lover, who was presently also your lover. Angel leaned back, sliding up his skirt to reveal a very erect cock. You had never been so ready as you climbed towards his open arms and into his embrace, easily seating yourself on him and with a grasp of unmitigated pleasure, you felt the length of him slide inside, completely filling you. Stealing a glance at his serene smile, he grinned a little wider and told you to lean into his chest, which you did.
You felt your ass cheeks being pulled apart, then something cold and slick positioned there. You tried to just keep breathing and not panic, Angel asked if you had ever explored anything anal, which you hadn't. He smiled as one pair of hands cupped your face, "don't worry babe, you're in good hands, I got ya" you nodded to him as he slowly began pressing something inside. He kept your gaze locked on him and you could see the concentration and care he was giving. It wasn't unpleasant at all, but you did feel extremely full. Eventually there was the sensation of something falling into place. He smiled and tapped the object he had just inserted, and it sent a wave of pleasure through you.
He rocked you gently back and forth, steadying your body with his middle set of arms while still cupping your face and spreading you open below. As he peppered your face with light kisses, you could have sworn that you had called heaven down, it was the most amazing sensation.
"Oh...oh ..my...oh" was all you could manage, to which Angel answered
"Babe, we're just getting started"
You began rocking back and forth together, him letting you set the pace until you found a perfect rythym.
Once he could feel your body become ready, he stood up, holding you onto him and continuing to fuck you just right, you were beyond words, random sounds coming and going as they did. He fucked you harder, using the wall as leverage until you came, your release surprising even yourself as it sprayed down both of his legs and over his middle.
He held you there, and kissed you deeply before pulling you off of him. You were surprised when he pulled himself out of you--"but what about you?" You questioned, but you were silenced by a finger to your lips in a 'shush' movement. He gathered you up and carried you to the next room, which was the master bedroom. The decorative touches were all Alastor, as it was a monochromatic red of varying shades mixed with rich woods such as cherry. There was a massive four poster bed in the center of the room, already containing one occupant, a well known deer demon overlord who was, by all appearances waiting for you both.
"I think we're all ready for some fun, now, my dear," he said, his impossible grin getting even wider as he pulled the covers back and shrugged his crimson silk robe from his shoulders.
"Say it, will ya, pleeeeease?" Angel begged, sounding for all the world like a kid. Alastor's face was a grinning mask as he looked to be debating this request. "Awww, come onnnn..." Angel whined. "It's so hot when you say it." He purred seductively.
Although his ear twitched with what looked to be annoyance, and even though he rolled his glowing eyes as he sighed, he gave in, much to the delight of his lover.
As you were gently set on your feet by your captor, Alastor patted his lap and purred "come here darling, and let daddy show you how it's done." He gave another eye roll, but you noticed that his devious grin looked infinitely more devious as you climbed astraddle of his lap.
"Oh my god babe," gushed Angel, "that is so fucking hot" he had gotten behind you, but leaned forward and kissed his lover passionately.
"And you," he questioned in that beautiful accent, "did you find that 'so fucking hot' as well?" His eyes looking at you expectantly as he trailed a razor sharp claw gently down your cheek.
"Yeah....it really is" you manage to say, your throat dry and your breath catching. He leans towards you and you eagerly meet him halfway, the kiss is passionate, deep, and long. As you pull back he asks again, very nonchalantly "so, are you afraid of me?" You blush and look away for a moment, but a clawed hand gently lifts your chin until you are looking into those glowing embers once more.
"I'm sure that I should be." You answer truthfully, "but I am not as much as I probably should be" Alastor seemed satisfied with your answer.
"Such a smart girl, how apropos that you present as a fox." He mused. "In time, my darling" he adds cryptically. Grabbing your hips tightly, he slides you towards himself, while you can feel Angel's chest pressing you from behind. As if answering your unasked question, Alastor begins to explain.
"Although I am traditional in most respects, I don't enjoy traditional...erm intercourse." You nodded, wanting him to continue. "But Angel does, in case you haven't noticed." He gestured with his hand as he rolled his eyes comically. Angel shrugged. "Guilty on all counts, babe" you can't help but giggle in spite of them.
"Shall I continue?" Alastor's grin receded a little, as he glanced pointedly at Angel.
You could tell that this was a bit uncomfy for him to discuss. You reached out and gently covered his hand with your own, a silent encouragement. His smile grew warmer. "We have found a ...compromise to allow for mutual enjoyment." His eyebrows raised a bit, as if inquiring if you caught the gist of it. Of course you did.
"So" you say tentatively "Angel has his fun, and you mostly watch." It was a statement, but also a question. Alastor closed his eyes a moment.
"Exactly" he hummed. "See, Angel? I knew she would understand."
Angel placed his hands on your hips and drew them towards himself. "You good wit dat, baby?"
"Of course I am" you laugh. "Like you need to ask."
"Hey" he said as he pushed himself inside of you again "consent is sexy, babe"
As he began sliding in and then out, you drop your head to breathe, but it was sharply pulled back up by your hair and a stern "None of that! I want to see your entire soul" growled the red eyed demon as he held your head up roughly. His smile was rapidly growing as you became more and more close to climax. You were trying to keep your moans at a respectable level when Alastor leaned towards you and loudly whispered roughly into your ear "scream as loud as you like, no one else will hear"
You aren't sure if he was threatening you or daring you, damn that smile, but Angel was pounding you hard and you could tell that he was close.
Your moans were impossibly loud now and you were barely hanging on. Alastor shook his head, "don't you dare, not yet. Wait for it" he demanded and so you tamp it down as far as you can, hoping that Angel would come soon because you so wanted to please them both.
Alastor must have seen your will, " just a bit longer" he encouraged, leaning forward and kissing your cheek gently.
You could tell Angel was close, his thrusts became more urgent, then as he found his release you could feel Alastor rolling your swollen nipples between his thumbs and fingers. "Now!" He cried out, then covered your mouth with his own.
You are at least mostly sure that you all three came together.
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Putting On A Show
FanfictionThis story is smut, and I make no apologies. It is most definitely RadioDust, but not in the traditional way. This is smut, but it's a slow burn, like a good whiskey, you got to take some time to get best results. I tried to keep the characterizat...