For Just One Night (AngelDust X Husk)

Only For You

Husk POV:

My mind couldn't possibly comprehend everything that was happening to me. It hurt to think. When I let myself think, I could only remind myself that I was vulnerable and scared. My hand was placed where he wanted it to be. I couldnt move or breathe without losing the slight bit of control that I had over myself. I wanted to let myself revert to the state in which I acted off of pure instinct. My body knew exactly what it needed to have, and exactly how to get it. This was the first time in ages that I was ready to do this; to be inside of someone.

I shyly obliged with Angel's request, and cupped my hand around him. I pressed and moved my fingers in circles, watching his face for any sort of encouragement or satisfaction. To my delight, he smiled and let his head roll back. Suddenly, stress started building. The fear that someone would see this happening, see me exposed, see him having power over me. I took my hand away and got very close to his face.

"We should move this elsewhere, dont you think?"

He hopped down from the counter with a smirk and grabbed my paw, leading me away from the bar and up the stairs. We arrived at my room, and Angel immediately swung open the door, locked it behind us, and essentially tossed me onto the bed. I had little to no time to think before he sprawled out ontop of me, two arms on either side of my head, and the other two making their way down my chest and to my legs. I could hear my heart beat in my ears as he softly initiated another kiss. My arms didn't know where to go or how to move, but I knew they needed to do something. They settled for bending and not quite resting on my chest, but instead half reaching out to push him ontop of me. It ended up appearing as if I was begging for him like a puppy, as ironic as that was. I could taste the blood residue stuck on his tongue from earlier, and it only made me want more.

As if reading my mind, he pulled away and began to take off his sweater. He really was so much more beautiful than I had ever given him credit for. I could see how someone could easily pay hundreds of dollars to spend just one night with him. He was everything I needed. I knew that I was far past the point of being hard, and I was very careful with where I was positioned, in an attempt not to touch him. This was to no avail, as he lowered himself down and forced us to make contact. Both him and I were anticipating the other moving, so that we could feel the sensation of satisfaction and bliss that we desperately wanted. He was the one to make the first move, as he slid his body up and down. All I could do was close my eyes and breathe. If I opened my mouth to speak, I was sure that words wouldnt make their way out, but instead a variety of breathy, lustful sounds. After the near torture of repressing myself, I let out a few deep breaths, and tried to relax.

He must have thought that I'd gotten too comfortable, because he got up, and moved himself far lower than he originally was.

Holy shit, this is seriously happening

I looked down at him to see what his next move was, only to be caught off guard by his hand wrapping around me and squeezing. I tried to calm myself down, but it was obvious that I enjoyed the physical touching. My tail tried curling around my leg, bracing itself for what I knew was about to happen. Angel stuck out his cut up, wet tongue, and licked. I groaned and put my arm over my head to hide my expression. I couldnt even imagine how embarrassing I must have looked. He kept going despite how laughable I was. His whole mouth enveloped me in warmth. It was complete bliss. The feeling kept building and building to this tower of pleasure that I stood ontop of, giving me a high unlike anything I had ever experienced. For minutes this continued, his head bobbing up and down faster than I could feel it happening.

Shit

I instantaneously felt the urge to wrap my legs around him and make him go down on me as far as possible. My claws sank into his hair and pulled, and my legs shook almost violently as I felt the strongest release I had ever felt on earth or in hell. I whimpered and held him there until all of the overwhelming feelings died down.

I fell back to catch my breath, and he joined me, opening his mouth and grinning to show that he swallowed. He sat up on the bed and delicately placed his finger on my lip. I opened my mouth to let it in, and was almost enjoying the feeling of having something to suck on. I realized that this wasnt over, and that I wanted him to feel the same thing I had.

"Would ya like ta continue, kitten?~"

I shuddered hearing him speak.

"I- um, already finished, I can't really-"

"Of course ya can~"

He reached underneath the bed to pull out a toy that was just barely larger than himself.

"Wait, this is my room, how the fuck did you get that here?"

"Hey, ya neva know when ya need a dildo."

He gave me a stupid smirk and raised his eyebrows.

"You're a fucking slut, you know that?"

"Only a slut for you~"

"Fuck off, you and I both know that ain't true".

We both shared a brief laugh, and I considered the possibility that he really was all mine.