Hangover

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~Alastor's POV~

My eyes opened sleepily. I squinted my eyes trying to see a figure that was conjured in front of me. I ended up blinking a few times to clear my vision. The figure looked familiar. It was odd. I tried to get up, but I felt something on my waist and chest. Once my vision cleared I could see a white and pink demon.
Angel.
Wait a moment, that was Angel, the demon that helped me with my Rut. Now he was sleeping with me for the second time.
I had no choice but to wake him up since I actually had work this morning. Though, I really didn't want to...
"Angel...." I delicately whispered in the spider demons ear. Angel groaned and his eyes stayed shut. "Angel dearest..." I cooed again. His eyes flickered open for a few heart beats but fell back down.

"What Al...?" Angel whined, giving a tighter grip on my waist, pulling me closer. I chuckled.

"I'm sorry mon amour, I must go see Charlie for work..." I half informed half complained to the arachnid.

"Al, I want you to stay..." Angel whispered, while wrapping his long legs around mine, restricting my movement.

"I suppose I cant do anything like this..." like a train, a headache pounded on my brain, rattling it for what it seemed like moons. I let out a low groan.

"Hangover?" Angel yawned. I nodded. "Mhm, that's what I thought...You ain't  goin' no where..." Angel finally opened his hetrochromic eyes a sliver.

"What about Char-" I was cut off my Angel raising a hand to my bangs and petting them.

"I'll tell her, don't worry babe..." Angel ended his little speech with a small peck to my forehead.

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We cuddled like that for a while until Angel rolled over to his white nightstand to call Charlie. I groaned without his affection.
Angel dialed the number.

"Yeah, hey, Charles...Alastor has been coughing from his room and I can hear it from mine. I thought I could be nice and, I dunno, call in sick for him?" A few heart beats passed and Angel spoke again, "No, no I already checked on him, he's down bad, probably contagious."

A moment passed again.

"K'ay thanks Charles." Angel hung up the phone and rolled back over.

"AngelDust, dear?"

"Yeah Smiles?"

"How do you fix these headaches?"

"I have a solution but you won't like it."

"Well what might it be?"

"Sex." Angel chuckled lightly.

"I should have known better." I sighed and wrapped my arms around Angel and set my face on his chest fluff.

"Is that a yes to the sex then?" Angel acted innocently. All I did was tilt my head up and give him a kiss. Surprisingly, he kissed me back. It got very passionate and I ended up laying over the top of him. As he began to unbutton my shirt, I broke away, gasping for air.

"Maybe..." I booped his nose and slid off of him, and off the bed, standing up and glancing at the clock on his nightstand.

12:15

"Alastor! You gave me a boner..." Angel whined. I chuckled and buttoned up my shirt, searching for my shoes. "Where do you think you're going?" Angel sounded a bit more serious.

"Going to see Charlie. I feel a lot better now." I shrugged.

"That's a lie..." Angel sat on his knees on the bed, giving a mischievous look to me.

"How would you know?" I furrowed a brow at him.

"I have to get drunk for my job sometimes, then I'd wake up with a massive hangover." Angel chuckled as he led me back into bed. "How about we fix that hangover..."

"Your way or the normal way?" I looked at him playfully.

"Which do you prefer? The best way or the normie way?" Angel giggled.

I pushed him down, getting over top of him as I once done on one of the nights that were were alone. He looked up at me, the lust only just beginning to show.

Next, I just flopped over top of him, burying my face in his fluff. "How about I go use your shower then I'll come back and we'll cuddle...Deal?" I muttered into his chest. He shivered. I suppose that my deal making in his chest is the cause for it.

"How about you come back and we...fuck?" He cupped my face in his hands. I giggled and slid off of the bed again. "Awe...okay I can make do with cuddles with my deer daddy~..." Angel's eyes roamed all over alastor as he said that.

I rolled my eyes. "If you don't mind, could you find some comfortable sleep wear from your wardrobe?"

"If you wanted to wear my lingerie you could've said that." He gave a seductive smirk.

I felt my cheeks becoming hot. I let out a sigh. "I'm going to trust you, alright?" To really sell it, I gave him a trusting look. Angel only giggled and nodded. I sighed and made my way to Angel's shower.

I turned a few of the nobs, testing the water each time that I adjusted them. Finally, I reached the perfect temperature. I started to strip but before I could fully get my pants off Angel's panicked knocking was at the door.

"Angel? What is it dear?" I spoke calmly but Angel was complete opposite.

"I-it's Charlie! She's going to your room to check on ya!" He informed me.

"Darling please pardon me, I'm going to teleport there...I'll be back soon." Without a word back from Angel, I used my power to materialize in my own room.

As I appeared fully dressed at my room, I remembered the excuse that AngelDust had made for me.

Sick and contagious

Keeping that in mind, I started to put on a fake, but pretty realistic cough and sniffle. As if on cue, I heard knocking at my door.

"Who is it...?"

"It's Charlie! I heard you weren't feeling well, so I got you a gift to feel better! Don't answer the door I'll crack it and pass it through!" Charlie explained through the door before opening it a sliver, passing a basket through.

I "coughed" again.

"Thank you Charlie dear!" I tried to sound groggy and congested.

She left and I examined the neat basket. There was a small blanket covering over the top. I lifted the material carefully and peered inside.

Venison!

As annoying as that young woman can be, she really knows how to remember certain important things. With that in mind, I remembered the task at hand. I teleported back to Angel's bathroom, thankfully he was nowhere to be seen in the small space.

I quickly drew my bath. Completely ditching the idea of a quick shower. A warm soak sounded much more appealing at the moment.

But I didn't get the pleasure of soaking for long. I knew Angel would grow bored, and probably horny. I stepped out of the bath, drained the water, and wrapped a towel around my waist.

"Angel!" I called from the bathroom. "Do you have those clothes for me?"

Angel replied with a yes and knocked on the door. "Can I come in?"

"Yes, dear. I have a towel on." Just then, the door cracked open and Angel walked in.

"I'd prefer it if you were just plain naked though." Angel giggled and placed the clothes in a neat stack on the sink. He walked over to me, and planted a kiss on my cheek. I gave a genuine smile and shooed him out. I got dressed without a thought and walked out. There was Angel, face scrunched up in a face of awe.
"Awee!! Al! You look adorable." To hence I look down at what I'm wearing; a pink turtle neck and tight, hot pink leggings. I sigh.

"Thank you Angel..."

The birdie on the radio said...[Radiodust]Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora