Hazbin Hotel Ask or Dare

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I don't know how to write smut in any way but this way, like an actual book

Olive was finishing up some work until and went to bed an hour after her shift ended. She saw Alastor in the hall going to his room which was 2 doors down from hers. She waved, but still tired she unlocked her room with her key and walked in. She shut the door behind her and sat down, her back facing it. She put her head back and let out a sigh, a warm blush filling the sides of her cheeks. A few minutes later, she made her way to bed.

The next morning, Olive got up and got ready, she put on her corset, black pants, white blouse, and light grey jacket. She put on her dark red lipstick, black metallic eyeshadow, and of course her sharp false eyelashes. She brushed her hair and put on her hat.

She walked out of her room and was greeted by Nifty, who was dusting the halls. Olive continued on her way and walked downstairs. She was just about to turn the hall until Alastor stepped in front of her... she stood in shock... "Pft- hey Al! What are you doing?" Olive laughed. "I was just looking for you. Well, good morning!" He said cheerfully and let her pass. She laughed and walked past him. Alastor followed behind. "When I saw you last night you seemed sick. Are you feeling well?"
"Oh, yeah I'm fine. I was just tired and all of this hotel stuff is new to me. It can get a little stressful." She said, using her fingers to brush through her hair. "I see."

That afternoon, everyone went out to go deal with something, it was just Alastor and Olive. Olive was still in her office as Alastor walked in. His jacket was off. "Hey, Alastor." "Hello. I just wanted to inform you that the others have gone to attend some business, as far as I know." He said as Olive stood up and stretched. "Ugh, finally, a break. Also, thanks for being so chill about me not doing my work." She said, Alastor nodded. As she rested her hands down after stretching, she accidentally grabbed Alastor's hand. She quickly pulled away and blushed. "Oh- sorry..!" She said, embarrassed. Alastor blushed a little too. "I-it's ok, darling."
Alastor smiled. They walked out of the office, an awkward tension was between the two.
Alastor looked down at Olive.

Some time later, Alastor and Olive walked around, mostly talking about random topics, bringing up ideas of what they could do every once in a while.
"Well, I have a bunch of old board games that my friend stole from a nursery. We could tamper the rules to make it more fun?" Olive offered. "Why not?" They walked into Olives room, she opened the cabinet to a bunch of games. One of them had the label scratched off. It looked like a candy land type of game, there was no rule book. There was some dice and 6 colored wooden figures. They were all carved to look like a devil. They individually colored either red, orange, yellow, green, blue, or purple. The board had a graphic image with a road that had tiles which lead to a square with the text, 'FINISH.' Olive grabbed a piece of paper and a pen. "Well, I guess we write our own rules?" She said. "I guess so. How about we number each tile randomly from 1 to 10, each number having a different action that you must do?" "Hey, good idea! And each player gets one of these things that they use to work their way to the end of the game?" Olive said, holding out the colored figures. "Yes, and we could use the dice to tell us how many spaces we move up." Said Alastor, the dice in between his fingers. "Yeah, now all we have left is to write the actions for each number."

After writing the rest, they started the game. Olive chose the yellow demon and Alastor chose the red one. "Ladies first." "Ok," Olive said and rolled the dice. It was a 3. She grabbed her demon and went up 3 spaces, leaving her on the number 8. "What does 8 tell you to do?" Alastor read the handwritten paper and read, "you must take off any piece of clothing, hats or any accessories do not count." Alastor looked at Olive. Olive took off her hat anyway and took off her jacket. "Heheh.." she mumbled nervously. Alastor rolled the dice and rolled a 5. He moved the red demon up the spaces and ended up on a 4. "Well... 4 reads, you must close your eyes and touch the played that has gone before you randomly..." Alastor read. He blushed and closed his eyes. Olive scooted over a little closer. Alastor hesitantly reaches out and touched her cleavage. Alastor blushed heavily and pulled his hand away. Olive was quite surprised and blushed. "U-uh... heheh... moving on!" She nervously chuckled. She rolled the dice and rolled a 6. He moved 6 spaces and ended up on 9. "What is 9?"
"You must let the most dominant player take off the least dominant players clothes until they have on nothing but under clothing...?" Alastor read. "U-um... did you write that one?" "No! Did you?"
"What, no!" She blushed. "Well um... rules are rules?" He said. Olive nodded. "I think you're the dominant one." Olive said and Alastor agreed.
They stood up. Alastor unbuttoned Olive's shirt and slipped off her boots. Olive was blushing very red and so was Alastor. Alastor reaches for the seam of her pants and slipped them off, just a black bra and panties remained. Alastor looked at her for a second as Olive just blushed. Something snapped in Alastor's mind and he pulled Olive closer. He pulled into a kiss but pulled away as soon as he was back in control. "I... uh-" Alastor was interrupted by Olive kissing him again. He grabbed Olives waist and kissed back. Olive leaned back on the bed and wrapped her legs around Alastor. He picked her up and he put her down on the bed and laid down next to her. Olive pulled him over and sat on his torso. "This feels right..."

WARNING - Gore and Smut ahead 0w0

"You actually want to go this far?" "I always have..." Olive leaned down to kiss him. Her breasts hung down on his chest. He eventually worked his shirt off and his pants were unbuckled. Olives bra was still on but it was unclipped. Alastor slipped off her panties and pulled his pants down a little. He lifted Olive a little and set her down on his erected member. Olive whimpered in pleasure. He thrusted slowly, in and out. She bit her lip and smiled in a flustered manner. Alastor moaned. He began thrusting faster and faster, making Olive yelp, moan, and whimper. She would tear up with pleasure.
Alastor pulled away. He sat up and grabbed Olive by the hair. "I want you to do exactly as I say." Alastor said in a sinister tone. Olive nodded in both fear and temptation. "Take that off." He said, pointing to her bra. Olive slipped it off, leaving Alastor with a smirk. Alastor pulled a knife out of his pocket, Olive was scared. "Come closer, dear." Olive came a little closer as Alastor took the blade to her skin and carved. Olive whimpered in pain. Alastor had carved "mine" above her breasts. "Spread your legs." She did so, and Alastor carved "for" on one leg, "ever" on the other. Alastor grew a sinister grin on his face. He licked the blood of of the knife, as black blood dripped from Olives wounds. "Mine forever." He said.

Tears streamed down Olives face. "The pain will be gone in a few seconds." Said Alastor as he pointed his finger at her opening. He stuck two fingers inside and used his thumb to caress her clit in a circular motion. "Alastor..!" Olive whined. She bit her lip, Alastor licked her body, down to up. As he licked her neck, he kissed her. He pulled away and took his fingers out. He licked them off and stuck the tip of his member on her core, teasing her. A shiver ran up her spine. He went in all the way, a moan escaped his mouth. Olive grinder her teeth together with both pain and pleasure, drowning in so many emotions.

Alastor all the sudden slowed down. He completely pulled out. A sad expression melted on his face. He crouched down and hugged Olive. She was confused. "A-Alastor? What are you doing?" Alastor inhaled and cried into Olives chest. "Hey, what's the matter?" "Look what I did to you! You're crying and you have words carved into your body because of me!" Alastor was about to say something else but was interrupted by more sobs. "Sweetie, it's not all because of you in a negative way, I was tearing up out of sexual tension as well, it's ok."

I hate this