Au Alastor x Reader (Boyfriend Scenarios LEMON)

Jealous~ Domination Alastor x Reader

Walking down the busy street of hell, you calmly look around the area with wonder, wondering in where you and your boyfriend should go.

You've noticed Alastor a bit stressed form work and being a hell of a good girlfriend you are, you've asked Charlie if you could take him out for some air.

Looking over your shoulder as only emptiness stood there...

"Oh no, Alast-?!"

"Get the FUCK out of my way, dick heads!!" A loud static voice of your beloved roared a block away from you.

Looking around, you saw how your dark haired boyfriend was picking on a fight with many strangers who was quite taller then him, with muscles and stuff.

"Oh boy..." You mumbled and made your way towards him.

But suddenly you were yanked back by the arm, looking over to see a small gang of taller sinners as they smirk down at your small figure.

"Hey cutie~" He spoke as a strong scent of alcohol and weed whirl up in your nose.

Psff! You call that flirting? You mentally laughed at his poor flirt.

Clearing your throat. "Sorry, I'm busy." You informed him, pulling away and continued your way towards the deer demon but was once again yanked back.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" He wrapped an arm around you, holding you still as he eye you up and down.

Maybe using a simple blouse and school like skirt was a bad idea while scrolling down the streets of hell.

"Now hands off buddy! I said that I'm busy!" You shouted back, waving your arms around to break free.

"Heh, not till I have some fun with you, beautiful." He said, turning your face as he grabbed your chin inching close.

"Hands off my women!" Spoke a deep yet dangerous familiar voice as Alastor stood a meter away from us as right behind him was a huge pile of corpses.

"A-Alastor?" You tried calling out but shuttered.

Alastor fists were tightly balled as his nails digged deep in his flesh. "No one's allow in touching her without my permission!"

I ain't of your property!! (But I can!!!)

"Haha, and who the fuck are you to tell me that, eh pitsqueak?" The one holding you laughed.

You sighed. "You shouldn't have said that." You said in a mumbled and shook your head.

Alastor growled, showing off his yellow sharp teeth before immediately turned into his demon form and dashing towards the gang.

*****

"Mmph?!" You muffled in shock as a pair of lips crashed into yours while being pinned in a near brick wall in an ally.

Alastor held your wrist above your head, holding tightly on your face as he kisses you deeply, savoring the light sweet of your mouth that you had just eaten an hour ago but you could only taste the iron taste of blood that was spattered in his face of the gang that he just slavered.

"Mmh.. Al... stor.." You tried saying between kisses while he only continues, pulling you closer to him.

After what felt forever, Alastor had finally parted from the kiss, glaring down at your blushing and breathing heavily state.

"Tsk, that fuckers scent is still in you!"  He growled grabbing firmly your face. "I hate it!"  He once again kissed you.

"W-wait-mmph!" You felt how his tongue went inside your mouth moaning in the kiss.