Alastor could feel something soft against his face. He sniffed, and he knew exactly who it was. None other than Angel Dust! He then cooed, seeing how his what he assume to be new boyfriend had stayed the night with him. He then nuzzled the man before getting up. Lying right next to her Master, on the floor was Clara. He picked her up as she slowly awoke. "How about some breakfast" Huh, Sweetheart?" Alastor asked. Clara licked his mouth as a reply. Alastor giggled. He then walked to the refrigerator, there he grabbed some bacon and went to the stove. "Mind keeping Angel company?" He whispered to the puppy. The puppy licked his cheek as a 'yes' and hopped down. He started to hum a tune as he cooked the bacon.
Angel Dust woke up to someone, or something licking his face. Opening his eyes, he saw that it was Clara. "Is this going to be a regular thing?" Angel sighed. Angel then got up. He saw that Alastor wasn't paying attention and decided to scare him. He silently stalked towards the deer and wrapped his arms around the other's waist. "Boo~" Angel said in Alastor's ear. Alastor jumped. "Boug! I was Je vas te passe une calotte! Bracque Bracque Possede' Boug... Ah, Je' te ami, mi Neg. Un p'tit bec? Oh! Also, Vomment ca vas?" Alastor scolded. He then went soft as he turned around to embrace the grumpy man. "Al, my Dearest. I still have no idea what you are saying." Angel Dust sighed as he cupped both of Alastor's cheeks. "Oh yeah." Alastor giggled. "Maybe since we are, maybe..." He started to trail off. "A couple?" Angel corrected. "Yes! That!" Alastor exclaimed. "Maybe I should start teaching you?" He asked. "Yeah. That would be wonderful." Angel hummed. Alastor turned back to deal with the bacon, and Angel put his head on his lover's shoulder. "Mind telling me what ya said?" He hummed again. He started to sway the both of them to an unknown beat. "Well. I said... 'Boy! I was about to slap you! My crazy, crazy mischievous boy... Ah, I love you, my Neg. How about a kiss? Oh! Also, how are you feeling?'." Alastor explained. Angel kissed Alastor on the lips. "I'm fine. But...what does 'Neg' mean?" Angel Dust asked, hoping it was a good thing. "Well, it is mostly used as a term for endearment." Alastor explained as he grabbed a plate. "So, good?" Angel then asked. "Really good Mon cher~" Alastor said as he gave the other another kiss. "Ah. Well, that's a relief." Angel sighed as he grabbed the plate from Alastor. "Here ya go little bird." Angel cooed. Clara came up and started to happily chomp on the bacon. "Bird? But she is a dog, you know?" Alastor asked. He was cleaning up the pan. "I know. It just means 'woman'." Angel Dust laughed. "Oh..." Alastor blushed. You see, Alastor was from Louisiana, and died in 1933. While Angel Dust was from New York, and died in 1947. Not to mention that Alastor has a Cajun background, and Angel has a Italian background. So there was that. "Now. What do you want Darling?" Alastor cooed. Angel sighed, man did he love his man. "How about some coffee Bello. I'm not really hungry anyways." Angel smiled. "Of course." Alastor smiled.
In no time, the coffee was made and both men sat at the little table that was in the room. Alastor looked up and saw what appeared to be 'goofy grin' coming from Angel Dust. Alastor wondered if it was because of him. To test it out, Alastor started to twirl his hair. Simple, yet effective for a flirt. And did it work alright. Angel's smile grew a little bit bigger. Oh this will be fun. Alastor thought to himself. He then grabbed his hair and nuzzled with it. The same action with Angel repeated. He then bit is lip, making it look like he was thinking about something. Afterwards, he closed his eyes and took a drink of coffee. He noticed that both him and Angel were starting to blush. Finally, Alastor took one pf the other's hands, flipped it to the palm side, and started to trace shapes with his nail/claw. Okay, one more thing. Alastor thought again. "Darling~" Alastor cooed. "Yeah Baby?" Angel Dust purred, absent minded. Alastor then giggled. He then stood up and walked towards Angel Dust. He then leaned down and whispered into the other's ear, "I love you~" He then cooed softly. He then stood up to go back to his seat. What he didn't expect was that Angel would yank him down onto the other's lap.
At first, Alastor was shocked. Angel typically didn't do anything too rash. "I love you too Sweetheart~" Angel purred again. He then started to kiss up Alastor's neck. He stopped at Alastor's Adam Apple for a bit to feel the other's hums. "Angel~" Alastor hummed into the other's hair. Both of them knew that Alastor needs a lot of attention, especially more so, when he has been ignored for awhile. Which he has. He has to have as much attention as a toddler. Always needing to be dotted on. Which makes sense considering his childhood. And Angel was happy to give him as much as he wanted. "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you. I love you soooo much~!" Angel Dust cooed into the Adam Apple. Which caused Alastor's eyes to turn into hearts again, and to blush deeply. "I love you too~" Alastor moaned out. The attention was overwhelming, but he loved it! "Kiss me!" He then begged. And Angel did. He kissed him like he did the night before. The kiss broke off, and Alastor nuzzled into Angel Dust's neck, panting from the heated kiss. "How was that?" Angel then asked with a chuckle. "C'est magnifique..." Alastor panted. Once again, Angel had no idea what he said, but from the tone. It sounded like a good thing. They stayed like that for awhile, with the company of Clara.
That was till a phone rang. Angel sighed and answered it. It was Charlie, yelling why the hell haven't left Alastor's room. Reminding Angel of Alastor's rules for his redemption program. "Relax, we weren't haven't having sex..." Angel groaned.
Welp, there went their morning...
Translations:
-Mon cher: My dear/Darling
-Bello: Beautiful (Masc)
-C'est magnifique: That's (was) wonderful
Note: Sorry that I haven't updated in a bit, school and all. But now that I am out for three weeks for the Corona-virus (COVID 19) I will try to update. And please, tell me what you think, suggestions and ideas for future chapters!
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2pRadioDust Fluff (Title to change later)
FanfictionHonestly. We need more 2p RadioDust. Or just 2p in general. Big fluff will ensue.