untitled radiodust

6

"mmmhmmmm..." the spider hummed to himself and got up off the rim of the tub. He walked back out of his bathroom and ended up next to his bed. Alastor watched on as his spider bent over and reached under his bed to grab a rather large box, and pulled it out from its hiding space. Alastor snapped his fingers again, a small flash of light appeared to shine from under the box lid. Angel did not see this light; it was all a show for The Shadow. Alastor's smile grew ever more menacing as Angel opened the box lid.

The spider's eyes grew wide, and puzzled. He lifted a new toy out of his box.

"Well hello there sir," he sang to the toy he'd never seen as if it were living, "I've never seen you around here? Where'd you come from?" Angel inspected the new toy, it looked awfully familiar, but he swore he had never seen it before. Alastor's eyes glowed a bright red, as they did Angel in the portal sniffed the air.

"You..." inhaling deeply with a very aroused moan, "ya' smell like Al..." his eyes grew heavy and his cock twitched beneath his undies. He stood up from his sitting position by his box of toys and started for the bathroom. The tub was at the perfectly filled point, so he turned the faucet off. He thought about a bath bomb, but decided against in considering what he was planning on doing in the tub tonight.

Alastor smirked at his shadow and gave it a little scoff.

"He's so easy to persuade, isn't he?" the shadow squeezed its arms around Alastor in an embrace, and gave a paranormal sound that could be said to be equivalent to a purr. Alastor could tell the shadow was into this, as was himself. The shadow moved itself through Alastor to sit on his lap, making itself denser to add weight to itself, but keeping its upper half transparent so Alastor could also enjoy the show.

Angel set the new toy on the counter next to the tub and sat down on the rim. He slipped off his boots, and stood up to shimmy out of his undies. Now completely nude, he lifted his leg and dipped his spider toes into the water to test the temperature.

"Perfect, as always Anthony." He patted himself on the back and plunged his whole leg in the water. He decided to submerge his whole self into the tub and get a little cleaner before he did his deed. He took his loofa and lathered it with soap and began to scrub his furry body. His chest was pretty flat when wet, as well as his hair, enough to run his fingers through it. Washing his feet, his legs, his money makers, he was just about clean, but he decided to relax back a little bit before he decided to play. It had been a long time since he had such a nice relaxing bath.

Angel rested his head on the back of the tub, hair dripping over the side and feet resting near the faucet. He was a bit too tall to fit in this tub completely so part of him was always going to have to stick out. He'd have to talk to Charlie about getting him a bigger tub in the future. The spider was starting to drift off when he felt a gust of wind pass by his feet. He opened his eyes and looked down at them.

"Hmmm, air ducts? Whatever." He was too tired and relaxed to care. The sound of a shampoo bottle squirting came next. Angel's eyes shot open and his brows furrowed. He felt hands creep through his hair and he looked up.

"Are you shittin' me?" he growled, seeing Alastor above him. His sleeves rolled up, shampoo and hair in his hands.

"I'm all for your visits Al," he began annoyed, "If it's ACTUALLY you." He had been played twice already by that shadow and that weird tentacle thing; his trust had issues.

"Why my dear, I'm a little offended." Gasping and putting his hand to his chest as if he were physically hurt by this comment. "I just want to show that I care for you, and help you wash your beautiful hair..." he took a handful of Angel's hairs and yanked it back so his face was facing his own. Angel made a pained noise at the sudden yank. The deer's eyes were bright red and glowing.

"I hope you forgive my past deceptions, but I assure you, I am the real thing." Alastor assured him with a static affect surrounding his voice.

"Uhnnnn," a moan shot from Angel's throat that he couldn't stop in time. Fuckin Radio Demon got him every time. "I, uhg, still don't believe you. Prove it." Angel groaned.

"Well my dear I'm not sure there is anything I can do to prove it's me, considering your distrust." Alastor continued to grip Angel's hair lightly while washing it gently. He had released Angel's head to fall back upright on the rim of the tub. The static affect around Alastor started to change into another. That of a radio tuning into another frequency, it started to play the tune Angel had been humming to himself as he was walking to the elevator.

"I didn't know you knew that song..." Angel spoke softly to Alastor, he was enjoying having his hair washed by another.

"I have a large library of music in my repertoire, I am the Radio Demon after all." Alastor hummed along with the tune that was playing around his head. Angel shrugged his shoulders and relaxed, not thinking any more of it. Alastor rinsed his hair and applied conditioner.

"So, Anthony, how are you enjoying this visit? Do you believe I'm the real Radio Demon?" Alastor questioned with a smirk in his voice. Angel still didn't trust him.

"Fool me once, shame on you as they say." Angel retorted still skeptical but enjoying the hair washing. Alastor smiled and snapped his soapy fingers. The entity showed up and curled around Angel's feet, giving them a squeeze. He pulled his feet back into the water with a start.

"what the?!" Angel exclaimed, the entity reaching into the tub to grab his feet again, softer this time to show it meant no harm. He relaxed a little but still looked up at Alastor. The Radio Demon giving him a half-lidded smile.

"What's going on...why are you being so nice to me..." Angel squinted his eyes at the deer in skepticism.

"Why, I just figured you've been such a good sport with all these deceptions and tomfoolery, that you deserve...something nice from yours truly." He bowed his head, and kissed the spider on his cheek. Angel turned bright red. He was not expecting that from this man. Alastor smiled at Angel, continuing to run his hands through the spider's hair. Angel's jaw dropped so far it splashed his bath water.

Angel pulled his feet away from the entity massaging them and turned over in the tub to face Alastor completely. He looked the deer dead in the eye and squinted his eyes once more. Alastor just sat and smiled that smile of his. Angel leaned in and grabbed the Radio Demons face and planted their lips together. Alastor did not pull back, in fact he leaned into the kiss. Angel pulled him back and both of the demons fell into the tub together. Water splashed out of the sides of the tub in waves. Alastor was on top of the spider now sopping wet, clothes sticking to him showing all the curves of his body. Angel pulled the deer closer to him and deepened the kiss between the two. His lower hands unbuttoning the others shirt while the upper had a tight grip in the deer's hair. Alastor forced the spiders mouth open with his own tongue in order to control the kiss Angel had started. Angel had gotten the deer's shirt off and pants unbuttoned, he threw the shirt to the floor and started to pull his pants down, but before they were completely off, he gasped. He shot straight up from the tub; he was awake. He looked around and the bathroom was completely void of all beings except for himself. Even the toy was gone.

"FUCK ME!" he shouted at the top of his lungs. Alastor was watching all of this with his shadow through the portal. He had been influencing the spiders dream. The shadow looked back at the Radio Demon and applauded him, the staff played a laugh track, and Alastor had a wicked grin on his face.

"So easy..." he laughed and closed the portal for the night.

(THE DILDO WAS A RED HARRING!!! BUWAHHAHAHHA!!! Hope you enjoyed the chapter. Please don't hate me! -Nova)