For Just One Night (AngelDust X Husk)

False Confidence

Angel POV:

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I could feel everything. Every touch and scrape of his claws. Every one of his breaths that hit mine and fogged up the vanity mirror behind us. I sat on top of the desk surface and spread my legs as much as I could, giving him room to get closer. His face met up with my chest, and I was able to reach out and caress his ear, trailing to the base of his skull. I wrapped my legs around him and hugged them closer to me, getting his torso in the right position to grind against. My two lower arms kept my balance while my top two gently, slowly went to take off the oversized sweater I was wearing. I looked at his face. His cute, flustered and blushing face. I wanted a taste. I leaned forward until our lips were in a sweet embrace. Our tongues met, and I made it a challenge to get him as worked up as I could. He was awkwardly recieving my advances, unsure of how to progress. He tapped my arm, and I backed away, leaving a long, wet bridge of spit between us.

"Angel?"

I dreamily made eye contact with him

"Yes, kitty cat?~"

"Wake up."

I tilted my head, confused.

"What..?"

"Angel fucking wake up!"

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I woke up, my head supported by my arm, still sitting at the bar counter. My lap felt empty, realizing that Husk had left and made his way to behind the bar, already pouring drinks. Was it all a dream? I looked and noticed that his one paw was still bandaged up. My heart felt warm.

"Hey cutie cat, how's it h-"

"I'm fine".

I was taken aback by his firm tone. I was getting used to his submissive, aggressive compliments.

"What's with the tone hon? Just a little bit ago you were-"

"Well I'm not now".

I gazed around the room and realized that the others were scattered about, sitting on the couch, cleaning, just relaxing. I leaned in a but further and talked softer.

"Hey baby, I'll keep us quiet, but ya cant push me away. I just wanna act like your friend, that's all~".

He glanced to the side and slid a shot over to me.

"Drinking buddies, right?"

It brought a smile to my face knowing that I was finally getting to see who he really was.

"Ya know, this is the hardest I've crushed on anyone, eva. Ya couldn't pay me enough to erase the last couple days".

"Pf, shut the fuck up".

He looked away from me, but I could still see the slightest bit of a smile and a blush that he was trying to cover up. Apperantly, I wasnt the only one who saw it. Charlie looked confused, almost concerned and gestured over to him almost as if to ask me 'is he okay?'. I nodded to ease her suspicions. Alastor just simply glanced and chuckled. I winked and waved at him to redirect his attention. I could almost feel his eyes roll to the back of his skull as he sauntered away.

The day was passing, I was talking and laughing with the others, occasionally winking at my new lover. It felt like nothing had changed. All of a sudden, I had looked to see that Charlie and Vaggie had left, Nifty was cleaning upstairs, and Alastor had vanished. It felt like the last few days were destined to repeat. It was just him and I, sitting at the bar, him pouring me a shot.

"...need a drinkin buddy, kitten?"

He stayed silent, but seemed content with hearing me speak.

"Show me those pretty eyes, would'ya?"

His eyes in that moment gave an intense feeling of acceptance. He didnt seem nervous or uncomfortable in the slightest. My heart fluttered just being in his reach. I moved forward, having my entire torso lean on the counter. Things were still. Nobody was breathing or flinching, but there was an intense energy moving around us. The tension was pulling me apart, bringing me closer and closer to snapping. Husk furrowed his eyebrows and closed his eyes before pulling me nearly onto the bar and kissing me. It was nothing like the first time. He moved forward with more confidence than I had ever expected from him. His claws sank through my shirt and his tongue was everywhere in my mouth it could possibly go. This wasn't a dream, right? It couldnt be. It felt way too good.

I put my arms around his neck and got myself in the position to swing my legs over and and face him. To my shock, he scooped his arms underneath me and picked me up, just enough to move me into a more accessible position. I was sitting on the very edge, my legs straddled on either side of him.

I pulled away for breath just to realize that the inside of my mouth was bleeding from scrapes and cuts caused by Husk's teeth. I displayed his work for him, rolling out my tongue and letting blood drops trail and drip onto the space between us. He suddenly snapped out of the confident space he was in, and came to realize what he just did. He backed up, and in doing so I could see his legs were crossed and hiding himself. He saw me look, and was beside himself with embarrassment. I held my hand out for him, a small blush running across my face as I thought out exactly what I wanted to happen. Looking at the ground, he took my offer and our hands touched. I put his directly between my legs and applied pressure, showing him what I wanted. This was so much more than what I wanted at this point. It was what I needed.