Breaking Damnation (Alastor X Reader)

Chapter 15: Whatever happens (Smut)

Authors notes: Ladies, gentlemen, and those that take other pronouns, the time has come once again.Once again I provide an erotic chapter to try and sate the ever growing thirst that grows with each passing day. While this is a smut chapter this is going to be a bit different than my other stories regarding our dear radio demon. No trickles of crimson, no marks upon the body,  no physical pain.

It was as if a curtain had been pulled back, vision returning to show an entirely different scene once more. The baron hotel was gone and in its place was a wild yet lavish looking master bedroom. Crystal chandelier, dark carved wood, Ivory detailing, all elaborate yet dark vines intertwined themselves with almost all in the room. It was as if parts of a small swamp had been teleported and mashed into the room of a millionaire. Ferns, reeds, and long grass grew within patches across the room, there was even a portion of a larger tree within the one corner, its branches gracefully intertwining with the chandelier and the desk that rested by it. Elegant yet wild, clean yet unkept the duality of the room was a strange sight to behold. It was only when you heard him chuckle once more that eyes quickly snapped back to the demon on top of you. Those glowing eyes gazing right back into yours, watching with full attention as they grew closer. A softer pressure on your lips shocking the very soul, thoughts going into a light speed frenzy the moment that such a soft kiss could be processed. Though the body was frozen thoughts were screaming besides lust, the entirety of your head feeling as though it was going to crack from within. A small chuckle escaped him once again as he pulled his head back "I never thought you'd be in such a state of bewilderment, you're practically petrified. Perhaps a little nudge will get you moving." A small sharp breath made a fraction of a gasp as lips drew close again, a small peck being planted on your cheek before trailing a tad lower. A kiss along the neck drawing some movement from a shocked body. Tilting your head ever so slightly you gave him room to work, small dots of pressure gently pressing against your neck for a moment or so before retreating back for a moment. Eyes watching in delightful anticipation as he opened his mouth and moved in, a warm breath against the skin sending a delightful shudder of delight down the spine. A smaller gasp managing to escape as fangs ever so carefully grazed against the flesh, enough pressure to feel the sharpness but not enough to tear or cut. Thoughts expected a harsher bite yet it did not come, fangs only poked and gently nipped along tender flesh as though he wanted to tease the body. A smaller mewl escaped as he planted one of those nips near the base of the neck. Already the body was overheating, liquid lust burning and pooling from within, threatening to drip out even though the true fun had not started. A soft rumble left his lips as he nipped at the tender spot once more, ever so gently pinching and pulling at it with sharpened fangs. This time though his reward would only be a more audible shake in breathing, that still seemed like enough for him as he pulled his head back once more. Thoughts begging for a moment for it to continue before eyes caught sight of him loosening his tie. "You'll have to forgive me if things get rough, it's rare that lust ever enters thoughts and as you can imagine it's quite difficult to find a partner that can handle my... particular interests" he said. All attention was on actions as he set his tie aside and started to slowly unbutton his tailcoat revealing more and more of the crimson dress shirt he had on underneath. "Since you've been such lovely entertainment, I'll spare you from the worst of my guilty pleasures" you could not help but hold your breath as he finally set his coat aside and slowly peeled off his dress shirt. It was as though ashen flesh was carved out of the finest of stone and given life, his thinner frame and slight muscles a work of art, a masterpiece that no other would be allowed to see. "Though you won't be a victim of mine make no mistake my dear, you'll still be screaming your heart out~" Eyes could not help but drink in the sight of him, even with just his shirt off you could feel your insides slicken further. The same bodily juices pooling forth and clinging to the fabric that hid underneath your leggings. "Now then, shall we see what you have hidden underneath" a small smile could not help but bloom in excitement as he carefully grabbed hold of the edge of your shirt, gently pulling back the fabric as though he was pulling back the curtain to reveal a new act. Patterns along the flesh that were once seen only by you being revealed to his crimson eyes as the shirt was pulled over your head, folded up, and set aside on the nightstand nearby. A small hum leaving him as fingertips gently ghosted over the body, lightly scratching against your stomach before trailing up towards your chest. Through the dark grays of the night a shadow of pure black manifested, colder hands moving forwards, caressing the body as they moved up and rested below his. A soft gasp escaping as you felt his own shadowy puppet cup your chest. It was only then that you felt your entire back go cold with that same odd feeling. Turning your head eyes saw it, the head of the shadow pull itself off the bed and rest its chin on your shoulder, the chill if its presence being drowned out by the rush of heat as thought pieced together what was going to happen. The shadows hands gently giving boobs a lighter squeeze. Attention became divided as Alastor trailed his hands back down, gently running them against your side before letting them rest at the edge of your pants. His shadow on the other hand seemed to work its way under your bra, those dark hands massaging and lighting squeezing mounds of softer flesh. A small shudder running across your spine as cold fingertips gently pinched and rubbed nipples, taking delight in toying with the sensitive skin. "My dear your skin is almost hot enough to burn my hands, you must be miserable in these clothes" he cooed. You thought that you'd have to shift so he could get your pants off but no, sliding his hand between you and the shadow one hand on your lower back was enough to lift you up so he could pull the remaining fabric away. Shadowy fangs gently nipped at your neck, keeping the stimulation as the radio demon pulled away all but a single scrap of clothing. The rest being folded up nice and neat and set on top of your shirt. The moment his hands were free they went back to you, trailing along to your inner thy and working their way atop a soaking entrance. "My my, seems I have quite an effect on you my dear" claws dug into the thin fabric, shredding it as though it was nothing but the thinnest of paper on your body. In an instant you were fully exposed to him and his shadow, heat further corrupting thoughts making them silently beg for him to start going wild on you. Eyes at first drawn to his movements as he brought his hands back towards his belt, undoing it with no real rush. Eyes were soon drawn away when you felt something emerge between your legs, peering down a member of pure shadow stood fully erect. Thoughts of wonder were shattered in an instant as it started to rub itself against your soaking entrance, the shadowy mass only drawing further liquids as it teased your core, rubbing itself against an oh so sensitive bud and pressing its own tip against your entrance. Limbs could not help but tremble in anticipation, his own shadow was toying with your body right in front of him and at any moment he would join in. Just the thought was making you far wetter, giving more material for the dark shadow to slicken itself in. A small press and wiggle against that sensitive bud making you draw in a sharp breath and ever so soft moan. As Alastor finally put his belt aside and unzipped his dress pants the shadow shifted itself, hands trailing down over the body till they rested on thys. The dark entiry pulling legs ever so slightly further apart before moving closer to the core, fingers gently toying with a sensitive bundle of nerves while others pulled at the flesh, allowing more of lusts nectar to flow out of your body. The dark member also shifted, heading lower and pressing itself right up against your ass, toying with the entrance but not fully entering. Attention was drawn to the demon once again as he lowered his pants and boxers and set himself free. His dark grey member emerging in the darkness, the thing barley able to point itself upwards due to its size. The body and mind practically screaming out as one as eyes watched him move his hand down and grasp the member. Softer strokes driving the very soul mad with lust as he toyed with himself, helping to get it to its full glory. "Feel free to scream to your hearts content if the pleasure becomes overwhelming" time seemed to move in slow motion as he moved forwards, spreading your thys a bit and working himself into a comfortable position. There was a bit of resistance when he started to push his head against your entrance, despite how slick the body had become there was still a rather notable difference in size. A slightly rougher push was needed to slip the head of his member inside, though there was no pain the sensation still earned a gasp out of you. Once in there was almost no resistance as the rest of his member worked its way in, stretching walls to their limits and filling your body to the brim. The back wall of your insides being pushed on but despite your wishes it wouldn't be enough for him to fully fit inside. His shadow on the other hand use a different tactic, flattening and morphing itself to slide in before reverting back to a more solid form. Easy entry but as it started to take form it to began to stretch the bodies walls dangerously close to its breaking point. Both holes were stuffed full yet the fun hadn't even started. His shadow went at it right away slowly thrusting itself in and out, reaching a hand around your stomach and once again toying with that sensitive bud as it slowly pulled itself out and pushed itself back in. Thoughts faded to a blur as it pushed itself deeper and deeper inside, the sensation foreign yet pleasurable making the body all the more drenched. Alastor on the other hand made himself more comfortable. Looming over you the radio demon kept himself firmly pressed against insides as hands trailed over your body and to your wrist, applying just enough pressure to keep them pinned down above your head. Eyes watching in delight as breaths became heavier with the pleasure boiling from within. A small chuckle escaping him as he bent down to plant his lips against yours once more, this time eyes closed. The mind focusing only on the feeling as Alastor pulled himself halfway out and slowly pushed himself back in, thrusting at his own pace. The body coiling in delight and pleasure as he kept tapping against your back wall, giving it a kiss of pressure before stepping back and coming back again, and again, and again. At first both were slower with movement, not adding much power or force behind their thrusts but as your heavy breaths began to turn to moans things began to heat up. Each thrusted at their own pace but Alastor was quick to add more power and speed to his movements, slow thrusts quickly growing faster, bringing more pleasure as he felt you from the inside out. Soon he was pumping into you with more and more ferocity with each passing second just barley allowing enough time for the body to adapt to the pleasure. Gentle taps against your back wall and cervix grew rougher, the sound of skin softly colliding soon being added to the mix of gasps and quiet moans. The shadow on the other hand stayed a few paces slower, keeping itself buried deep inside and delivering quick but shallow thrusts as it nipped and bit at your neck and shoulder. A single rougher thrust from Alastor sent a ripple across your body drawing a louder moan out of you. The slower thrusts continuing for only a few second before he did it again drawing another strong reaction. "You know, if you want me to be a little rougher with you all you need to do is ask. I'd be more than happy to do so" there was no denying it, not with lusts having such a hold on thoughts, you wanted more. "Please" you softly moaned out "Please what? You'll have to elaborate my little doe" he teased. "h-harder" it hardly came out as more than an embarrassed whisper "What was that my dear? I'm afraid you'll need to speak up~" he said with a chuckle. "P-please Alastor, go harder" you repeated. His grin widened with your little begging and sure enough he delivered another rougher thrust, stopping to shift for only a moment before pumping into you once more. The head of his member now striking insides with more power and speed, each thrust seeming to help push you further into the silken sheets, rocking your body and the bed as he continued. Your own nails dug into the covers, holding on as the pleasure kept building itself up. That orb of pleasure filled fire burning bright and brighter causing an almost maddening heat from within, growing in ferocity with every thrust that bashed against insides. Already wanting so desperately to cum to him yet it was not quite there yet. "Tell me my dear, did you ever imagine me doing this to you?" you could feel your body clench up, the embarrassment from the truth only adding to the burning heat. "N-no" you didn't want to tell the truth but the moment the lie left your lips you knew that he saw right through it, a darker chuckle leaving his lips as he gave a rougher slam drawing a far louder moan from you "You're lying~" he softly cooed. Lowering his head close to your ear heat rushed to further taint cheeks red as he whispered to you "You thought about this before didn't you~" he teased. You could feel your body start to grow tighter with his words, insides constricting him further "Y-yes, I-I did" you admitted. "How many times did you imagine me treating your insides apart?" he asked"I-I don't- I don't know." It was embarrassing to admit yet at the same time it drove insides insane, the entirety of the body seeming to work on squeezing out everything he had to shoot in. "Well my dear, how does it feel? Is it everything you wanted, everything you imagined? Everything you dreamed of?" "Yes!" claws practically tore through the fabric and their own skin as that orb of pleasure burst from within. This time it was a yell that escaped form you as your body was pushed over the edge "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" The sensation nearly took vision in a flash of spotted white as insides pulsed and twitched around him, spilling their juices and his member. The pleasure almost overwhelming and yet he wasn't done thrusting into you, closing your eyes there was no helping the screams and loud moans of delight as you arched your back. The entire body trembling as you cried out his name, limbs twitching in delight yet unable to move with his and the shadow hands holding the body down. The entirety of the body bathed in lust and the glorious high that she had to offer, every nerve set ablaze in pleasure, every sinew crying for more. White and black dots tainting vision as almost all other senses became lost in the overwhelming sensation that seemed to shake the very soul. His thrusts grew more erratic and uneven for a moment letting you ride out the last waves of ecstasy. "Easy my dear, don't black out just yet. Try and stay with me for just a little longer. I'm almost done" he assured. The sensitivity following an orgasm making it all feel dreamlike as he continued letting you ride out lusts glorious high. A few beads of sweat rolling down his head as he closed his eyes and kept thrusting, pumping away and slamming against your insides as he had before. The body instinctively coiling with the pleasure twisting and thrashing at the overload, it felt like it was too much for the body to handle yet you only wanted more. Far lighter grunts and moans soon joined in the mix as Alastor continued, rocking your body and the bed that you laid on. Hands soon letting go of their grip on wrists and turning to your sides, grabbing on tightly to help shove himself deeper inside, pumping away as though he could penetrate the very soul that hid beneath the skin. Finally, there was a louder grunt and you felt it, a scorching liquid began to flood inside of you painting the deepest part of your body with his mark. A moan escaping you as he gave a few last thrusts before pulling out and grinding his member against your lower stomach. A few last ropes of white fluid shooting onto the bare skin before he was finally finished. Those crimson eyes once again opening and looking directly into yours, as lusts fluids slowly dripped out of you and onto the bed sheets.

You were spent and by the looks of it he didn't seem like he would be up for another round. With a wave of his hand a towel appeared and slowly the remnants of lust were being cleaned away. "Did you enjoy yourself my dear?" he whispered. "I can't believe you actually did that with me" you breathed out "Answer the question~" you couldn't help but let out a small chuckle as he started to get things back into order. "Yes, I did" despite how sore the body was you still had to force yourself to stand so he could quickly replace the drenched sheets. "What about you?" you questioned "I know you never really do that stuff and I'm not... well... your type" you finished. "Though you are correct in that you're not the kind of demon I would typically partner with I still enjoy you and your company" he replied. "It's an unusual situation but that's what I think makes it all the more entertaining, provided it continues to be as good as it has been" he finished as he set down the last sheet. "I just hope we put on a good show for the fans watching" for a moment your reality came crashing back down. Thoughts questioning if it was actually possible that others could observe your story or see what you were doing. "Please don't tell me that people are watching us right now" by instinct you quickly moved under the covers with him, trying to keep yourself buried in soft silk sheets and pillows. "Relax my dear, I highly doubt this would be on the picture show. Much less the one that you saw. If anything It would more than likely be shown as an alternate universe story written by some pitiful twenty two year old and who on earth would want to read something like that? Hahaha!" he laughed out. Thoughts of worry once again came to a slow as you felt an arm wrap itself around you, to your surprise he pulled you closer to him, resting his chin on the top of your head. "I'm only messing with you, you need to learn not to worry so much." "I know."