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And he passed!

Bonus! (reference below)

if you dont want to do this one or it makes you uncomfy pls ignore this! rest up,stay hydrated,eat and sleep!

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Hehehehe any witness to these two better pretend they saw nothing! Never mix business and pleasure guys!!!!

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The hotel had been pretty busy all day.

You and Alastor had been running around like chickens with how busy it was.

Charlie had wanted to revamp the redemption program.

So that meant the two of you were swamped with how to make these things successful.

The two of you were in your shared office and it was quiet.

The two of you had been sparing looks every now and then at each other.

I Wanna Ruin Our Friendship

summary: alastor is your best friend, you think. but he doesn't want that. and you're okay with it. word count: 1.6k tags: smut, light bondage, tentacles, tentacle sex, overstimulation, monster form alastor, multiple orgasms, breeding kink, creampie, vaginal sex a/n: sorry for the wait!! i have been busy with school, as per the usual... but again!! slowly but surely!! the tortoise wins the race as they say!

You and Alastor were practically best friends. He never said it explicitly, but you knew that you and him had to be really close for him to be so at ease with you. 

Rosie had told you that not once had his smile dropped, even in private with her. You, however, witnessed it one time. It was an accident, sure, you had just looked up at the exact moment his smile dropped from a wide grin to a bit of a grimace. It happened so quickly you almost thought you were imagining things. 

Considering this, if anyone asked, you would confidently say that you and Alastor are best friends.

Alastor didn’t think the same, though, you came to realize when he loomed over your bed one night.

You were upset, to be honest, especially because you barely had time to yank your hands out of your underwear when you heard the telltale sign of him entering.

His shadow had spread out along the wall, staring down at you as you shot up, staring at Alastor, cheeks slightly red. The room was illuminated by two light sources; the constant dim lighting of Hell and all of the artificial bulbs that littered the streets, and Alastor’s glowing red eyes staring straight at you.

“Alastor?” You whispered, tilting your head in question of just why he was at your bed in the middle of the night. Angel had dragged you to a bunch of shopping stores for the entire day, rambling about how your wardrobe was especially lacking, so you were tired, and just wanted to let loose steam before finally sleeping.

In retrospect, you were glad you went along, considering you brought Charlie a new suit that she loved.

A sharp crackle of radio static forced your thoughts back on the Radio Demon’s form, and how he just continued to stare, before clearing his throat, the constant noise altering his voice rising. 

This been in my inbox for weeks and i finally got a plot for it!

⚠️warning: 18+! Smut smut smut! Plot if you look hard enough!

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No one suspected a thing.

You were sent to the Hazbin Hotel after Sir Pentious miserable attempt.

Your orders were simple: ”Keep an eye out on that old fossil. I want to know why that fucker is sucking up the Lucifer’s daughter”

And you did just that…you were executing your mission flawlessly.

Until you began to care about those who stayed at the hotel.

Until you began to grow closer to the Radio Demon.

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Hazbin Hotel:

Warnings - use of you/your, reader’s a deer demon like Alastor, reader’s in heat, demisexual!Alastor, rough sex, overstimulation, creampie, biting, oral fem receiving, scratching, blood if you squint, hair pulling, slight dacryphilia, Alastor is an aftercare GOD, reader is fucked out by the end

Just a heads up, if you’re not a fan of people (me) writing smut about Alastor, don’t interact with my post. You have the ability to scroll for a reason, don’t leave hate for something you can skip. Thanks!

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It was absolutely fucking excruciating. The dull throbbing in your lower stomach that steadily got harsher and harsher, begging for something - or someone - to wreck your insides, to make you scream in ways you hadn’t in a very long time.

Heat was annoying, you’d established that the second you arrived in Hell with your new deer-like attributes.

What you hadn’t expected was for it to get so much worse as time passed.

Curled up in a ball in your bed, you whimpered and whined as the slick you couldn’t control dripped down your thighs. It was torture, being this undeniably horny.

Each minute was worse than the previous, your need for someone to fuck you senseless getting more and more prominent. Touching yourself didn’t work, it never did. All you could do was sit and wait for it to pass, depriving yourself of the thing you needed most, scared to approach anyone with your needs.

It’d been a whole 24 hours since the last time you’d emerged from your room. You left every knock unanswered, every text on delivered. ‘There’s no reason to be a burden to the hotel in this state,’ you’d tell yourself.

A knock rapped against the heavy door of your room. The ears on your head flattened and twitched. You said nothing, ignoring the person outside.

The knock came again. For the second time, you decided to ignore it.

“I wouldn’t think it wise to ignore me, dearest.” The voice of the radio demon was muffled from the wood door. Now you knew who was outside.

“Alastor, please- just go away.” Your voice was meek and had a very obvious strain. Alastor was one of your closest friends, you had no desire for him to see you in such a state as you were now.

The radio demon clearly had no interest in giving up. There was a slight crackling noise, like radio static, in the far corner of your room. And where that crackling came from was where Alastor emerged from a blanket of shadow.

“Why must you be so difficult to-“ Alastor pauses when he sees the state you’re in. You jump at his sudden intrusion, trying to find a blanket to cover yourself.

“My my, what an interesting situation…” Alastor eyed you up, taking notice of your flushed skin, sticky thighs, heavy breathing, and flattened ears.

“You’re certainly in quite the predicament, dearest.” He tapped his clawed fingers on his microphone, his ever present smile seemingly getting brighter.

You whined quietly, reaching for the closest thing you had, which was a thin blanket, to cover the mess of your legs. “Alastor, what the hell? Why did you-“

The radio demon clicked his tongue, stepping closer to your bed. “Let me ask you this, my dear…”

He tips his microphone towards you, lodging it underneath your chin. He pushes it against your jaw, tilting your head up.

“Why would you stay silent on a silly little thing such as this?”

Your eyes slide to his hands, then back to his face. This was utterly embarrassing, having your closest friend find you in the middle of heat, desperate for sex. You couldn’t find the strength to keep eye contact, your eyes shifting to the wall behind Alastor’s head.

“It’s just- it’s embarrassing and-“

Alastor jabbed his microphone into your chin with a force that had your eyes shooting back to his.

“Look at me when you answer my questions, little doe.”

Something about the way his voice dropped made you have the urge to bite your lip. Your thighs involuntarily squeezed shut, trying to scavenge for friction.

“It’s embarrassing to talk about,” you repeat, this time looking Alastor in the eyes like he asked.

Alastor clicked his tongue again, withdrawing his microphone from under your chin. He replaced it with his hand.

“Haven’t I told you countless times not to be afraid to ask me for things? And I mean anything, my dear.”

It was like a gear started shifting in your head. Alastor was all but offering to give you what you wanted, and your sex-craving brain clouded your judgement.

“Al I- I need help.” You gave him wide, doe eyes, pleading for him without words.

Alastor grabbed your jaw and pulled you closer to him. The blanket that covered your body slid, uncovering how needy you were.

“Help with what, hm?” Alastor’s tone was very condescending, very teasing. His fingers squeezed your cheeks, pulling on your head again.

You hesitated to respond, a heat of embarrassment rising through your body. But that was quickly offset by your need, and you answered with a newfound passion.

“Alastor, I need you to help my body calm down.” You batted your eyelashes up at Alastor, waiting for his response.

“Touch me. Please.”

With a sudden surge of force, your back hit the mattress and Alastor climbed into your bed. “I could do a lot more than touch you, my dear.”

He forces your knees open and lowers his face between your thighs.

“I could absolutely ruin you, if you so permit it.”

Without a second thought, you nodded quickly. “Yes, please do. Please ruin me, Al.”

A dark chuckle sounded from his throat. A warm, wet tongue swiped its way over your slit. You gasped softly.

“So, so sensitive,” he mumbled, his nails raking over the skin of your inner thigh. You jolt, squirming underneath his surprisingly strong hold.

It was sudden and rough, the way Alastor dived into your pussy like a starved man. Lapping and sucking at your most sensitive parts while also gently scratching at your thighs, Alastor never stopped looking at you. He kept his eyes on you entire time, watching and picking up on each of your reactions to his touch.

“Alastor!” You surged forward, your hands finding Alastor’s deer-like antlers. Gripping them to ground yourself, your hips jolted against his face.

With the force of your tugging, Alastor groaned quietly against your clit. “Careful with that grip of yours, darling.”

Your moans raised in pitch and volume as Alastor paired the rampage of his tongue with scratching at your legs. You began to notice a pattern. He’d scratch you, and take your attention off the pain with a particularly harsh suck to your clit.

A rather loud whimper was ripped from your throat as Alastor started shoving his tongue into your hole. You barely had any moment to process how close you were. It was like a coil snapped in your stomach, and with a silent scream your first orgasm ripped through you.

Alastor helped you down from you high, his attention shifting to the many small scratches on your thighs. He licked them all, a copper-like taste flooding his senses. Before he could stop himself, Alastor bit you.

The sensation of Alastor’s sharp teeth sinking into your supple skin made you screech, yanking on his antlers and a bit of his hair. “Fuck, Al!”

He noticed your slight wincing and pulled his face away with a teasing smile. It took a lot of self control from Alastor not to take a chunk out of your thigh.

“My apologies, Cher. You are simply just… too divine to resist.”

Although reluctant, Alastor moved his face away from your heat and sat back on his knees, licking his lips.

He admired how you looked right now. Breathing heavily, hair disheveled. Your ears flat against your skull, body gently twitching. All from only his mouth. Alastor wondered how absolutely wrecked you’d look after he’d given you what you really wanted.

You pushed yourself up onto your elbows, watching Alastor look at you. Your head cocked to the side in a questioning manner. “Alastor…?”

There was not a second’s hesitation for Alastor to grab onto you and twist your body, forcing you to all four’s. He pressed your face into the mattress, positioning your body with a slight arch for him.

You heard the small metal sounds of his belt being undone. “Now, you’ll be a good girl and take what I give you, yes?”

Turning your head to the side so your voice could be heard, you responded in a desperate tone. “Yes, yes I promise!”

Alastor placed his palm on your back and pushed. When your chest was pressed down to the bed, he slowly began to slide his hand along your spine, watching you shiver.

“Such a reactive body…” You felt the poke of something hard and hot against your ass. Your ears perked up and you let out an excited whine.

Alastor felt no need to tease you, you’d done enough of that to yourself. But he was not gentle about his next move.

With a force that had you reeling under him, Alastor roughly slammed into your needy hole, causing you to curse loudly. Tears pricked at the corner of your eyes from the feeling of each thrust.

Alastor set a harsh and quick pace, abusing your inner walls with each snap of his hips. He gripped your hair, pulling you until your back was to his chest. His heavy breaths fanned over your cheek.

“This is what you needed, isn’t it, ma belle? Answer me.” His words were quite clear despite his rough pace and slightly labored breath.

“Yes! Fuck, it’s exactly what I needed!” Every thrust sent you reeling, moans of Alastor’s name spilling from your mouth.

His teeth sunk into your shoulder, the feeling sending your eyes rolling back. One of your hands shot up to the back of Alastor’s head, gripping his hair and letting out a choked moan.

Alastor’s hand came around your throat and squeezed, a groan leaving him as your pussy fluttered around his cock.

“You’re squeezing so tightly,” he said with a strained voice, moaning softly against the side of your face.

The sounds of his moans did something to you. Alastor’s noises paired with the thrusts into your sweet spot sent you spiraling. You grasped around for something, finding solace in the back of Alastor’s neck.

“I’m so cl-“ You couldn’t even say your full sentence before Alastor increased his face.

“Oh I know, little one. Now go on, let go for me.” His words made your brain go cloudy, and you listened with nothing but another scream of his name.

A few curses left Alastor’s lips. His heavy breath was laced with radio static and it increasingly got louder and louder.

He kept fucking you, making your body collapse forward and twitch.

“T-Too much!” You yelled, tears gently rolling down your cheeks as Alastor continued to wreck you.

“Just a little more, doll. You can take it, can’t you?” Alastor pounded into you mercilessly, until finally, his hips stuttered.

“Stay still,” he growled, keeping your stuttering hips in place as he spilled his seed into you. Your eyes rolled back.

With your mixed heavy breathing, Alastor withdrew his cock from your thoroughly used pussy. He watched as his cum slowly dripped from your hole, and he chuckled darkly.

You twisted, lying on your back. Breathing heavily, you go to thank Alastor, but you’re met by a squeeze to your throat and a hand slowly sliding up your body.

“Oh dear, you thought we were finished? I won’t stop until you cannot breathe anymore.”

a/n: gnawing at the bars of my enclosure over this. got carried away 😭 this is not proof read whatsoever lol.

REQUESTS OPEN 🩷

tags: 18+ smut, semi-public/public, slight degradation, thigh humping

alastor was never one for PDA, or at least he thought so. Until he met you, and was enamored with your every move, every touch. he didn't much care for sharing you, but little miss princess of hell was on a tangent of making the hotel inhabitants spend "quality bonding time" together at least once a month.

so here you all sit for a movie night, everyone paired off in their own comfy corner while some silly movie played on the old tv projector. alastor hated these events for multiple reasons, but he at least was able to enjoy having you sit snug on his lap. he doesn't even realize he's doing it at first, but he's been bouncing his leg for the last several minutes, and it's been slowly driving you mad.

Drift x Percy

Nsfw

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Reader is worried about Mauga when he goes on missions with talon so Mauga eases her worries the best way he knows how. Mauga x afab reader. (Oral sex f.receiving, size kink, overstimulation , mating press, there’s a little manhandling going on .) I tried my best I’m not the greatest at le smut.

You were laying in bed, struggling to sleep. Mauga had been taking on a lot of missions with Talon lately. Now you knew your boyfriend was tough, but that didn’t mean his job as a mercenary didn’t come with consequences. He is such a free spirit, but sometimes his boss doesn’t like it, and you were afraid it would cost him his life one day.

You wanted to stay up just in case Mauga came back and he needed help. He didn’t like it when you worried for him, but you couldn’t help it. You look at the clock, seeing that it’s 1:45 a.m.

“Mauga… please be alright”

And at 2:00am, you let out a sigh of relief hearing the alarm turn off. You sit up, waiting for your boyfriend to show himself, knowing he would stay down stairs and eat his dinner you had left in the oven for him. Around 45 minutes later, you hear big stomps coming upstairs. He peeks his head in to see if you are asleep, and he frowns when he sees otherwise.

Mauga crosses his arms “baby I told you, don’t wait up for me. You need your sleep”

You sigh, you knew were this was going “I know… I just can’t help it… I wanna make sure your ok”

He walks toward the bed and wraps his arms around you. Every time he holds you, it’s like you drown in his big muscles, and it feels like safety. He grips your chin, making you look at him.

“I told you I’d always come back to you, even if I had to take every life I needed to, and I meant it. You understand me”

You nodded; you knew how serious Mauga was. It took a lot for you to accept that he works for Talon. What he does makes you scared of what could come from it. For you and for him, it took a lot of work, but you knew he loved you, and you loved him just as much. He stares into your eyes and makes sure you truly understand that he’s serious. Then let’s go of your chin. He reaches down and grips your hips.

“Good, lemmie put your mind at ease. Lay down”

“But Mauga” he stops you and pushes you on your back, gripping your hands above your head.

“Lay down, and don’t move”

You listen to his instructions and look away with a heavy blush on your face. It always gave you butterflies when Mauga got this way. You could never get used to it. He somehow always made you feel like it was the first time every time.Mauga chuckles when he sees you, his muscular body pressing against your soft skin. He leans in close to your face, his warm breath tickling your neck.

“So fucking cute, you like it when I’m rough with you huh" he whispers seductively before leaning in to kiss your neck

You moan in embarrassment not wanting to admit it. Everything about this man turned you on and you couldn’t help it. He was so big, and so was everything on him. Mauga takes your moan as a sign of approval and smirks, his rough hands trailing down your body. He grabs your ass, squeezing and kneading it as he continues to kiss and nibble on your neck.

“Gonna eat you out til you can’t worry that pretty little head about anything else.” He groans, his cock throbbing in anticipation.

“Please~”

When he made no move to continue, you knew it would take more than that. Mauga loved it when you begged; he loved it even more to tease you. He could play with you for hours and still wouldn’t let you cum. Getting you to the edge and making you want more is what got him going. He knew you would beg for him so sweetly. You always do.

"Please Mauga~, I wanna cum for you…please please please touch me!” You gaze at him with pleading eyes. "I'm begging you, Mauga. I can’t take it anymore. My body is burning to have more of you.” You gasp in between words, and your eyes shyly look away. “I won’t be satisfied unless it’s you”

Mauga's eyes darken, and he starts to smirk as he hears your plea. His hips start grinding against you. He grabs your face roughly, pulling your head to the side as he bites your neck hard enough to leave a mark. His other hand reaches between your legs, roughly tearing your panties off.

“Don’t cry about it being to much later" He growls, using his thumbs to spread you’re pussy lips "I'm gonna make you cum, over and over again doll"

Mauga's tongue darts out, tracing the outline of your pussy before plunging inside. He groans as he feels your wet heat, and his hands grip your thighs as his tongue thrusts in and out of your tight hole in a punishing rhythm. You begin to squirm and beg for more as he licks your wet folds.

“Maugaaa ngh~” you tried to grind against his lips but his grip was to strong

He growls low in his throat. “You're such a dirty little slut; act all shy, then ya beg for it," he says before taking a long lick from your entrance to your clit. Savoring the taste of you on his tongue. He continues to lap at your pussy, pushing his large finger inside you, stretching you as he thrusts it in and out while sucking on your pearl.

“I can't wait to feel you cum on my tongue" he mutters against your pussy, his free hand gripping your hip tightly. He runs his tongue up and down your cunt while flicking your clit slowly. He could feel you clench around his finger, he sped up his movements. Mauga moans into your pussy as you grind against his face, the sensation driving him wild. He increases the intensity of his tongue work, flicking and sucking your clit, pushing his finger deeper inside you.

You could feel yourself about cum, your back arched and you started to feel your stomach tighten. The familiar release washing over you as you grip the sheets and released into his mouth. Mauga pushes his face deeper into your dripping wet pussy lapping up your cum and he doesn’t stop even when you’re shaking.

“Ahhhhhhhhh- Mauga.. I can’t…. s’to much!” You try to pull on his hair to move him back but Mauga smacks your thigh gripping it hard enough to leave a bruise. He pulls you back to him pushing his weight down on you.

“Stop moving and fucking take it you begged for it”

He continues to lap up your juices, his tongue swirling around your clit sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. You begin to shake from the overstimulation, but you had no choice but to take it. He was making a mess of you, kissing and licking on your pussy his saliva mixing with your essence.

Mauga begins to slurp on your sensitive pussy while getting your juices on his face pressing his nose against your clit causing more friction. His finger begins to rub against your g-spot and your eyes roll to the back of your head. While your legs start convulsing Mauga continues his attack on your sensitive folds. Not stopping no matter how much you beg. The sounds of him kissing your clit and flicking it with his tongue rang through your ears.

“Mauga please m’gonna make a mess”

“Go ahead sweetheart make a mess on my face”

You start to lose your breath. The familiar tightness in your stomach returns until you feel added pressure you never have before. “Fuuuuuuckk!” Your eyes roll to the back of your head.

You end up screaming as you squirt all over his face. Mauga rubs his hands over your clit roughly making your juices spray out on his face and the sheets. He stares into your eyes as he slurps up your mess still shoving his face back in your pussy licking and sucking on your folds. You trash in his hold, not able to take his continued ministrations.

“W-wait…. Ahh~….. Mauga ! m’sensitive no more please!”

Mauga growls in annoyance as he grips your legs and pushes them up against the bed. Your ankles were in the air near you knew you were stuck. Mauga leans back and smacks your ass so hard it leaves a red mark behind. You couldn’t help but hiss in pain feeling the familiar sting on your ass. You knew you were testing his patience. Because he knew you could take more of it, you have before.

He starts to finger your pussy quickly trying to get another organism out of you. As you try to beg for mercy squirming in his hold Mauga ignores you, hitting your sweet spot repeatedly. Fat tears start to roll down your face as you release another orgasm. The overstimulation leaving you a panting crying mess unable to think straight.

“Told you to stop fucking moving” Mauga takes off his pant’s and gets on top of you bringing your legs back further he puts his legs on both sides of you trapping you in the position. Mauga could never fully fit in you at the start. He was atleast 10 inches, his cock was fat and heavy. Even when he was fully hard it could barely hold its weight. He strokes his cock a few times before rubbing it against your folds getting himself wet with your juices.

He slaps it against your clit a few times before he slowly puts his thick cock in you. He takes his time stretching you open, knowing how hard it is for you to take him in. He begins to thrust slowly inside of you giving you time to adjust. He pulls back only leaving his tip in before slamming back down inside of you. Once he feels you running your fingers through his hair he knew you were ready. He starts to go deeper as he feels your tight heat around him.

“M-Mauga….it hurts… m’to full” you whine feeling the sting of him stretching you.

“Hurts sweetheart? Lemmie rub that pretty clit, make you feel good”

He moves his hand down softly rubbing your clit in circles. You look at him through your eyelashes biting your lip finally feeling some relief. “Feel better baby?” You nodded at him.

His cock moves deeper and deeper inside you as you begin to relax. You moan louder, begging him for more, and the pain starts to turn into pleasure. He starts to pick up the pace, slamming into you harder and faster. Mauga smirks as he watches you lose control. He continues to thrust in you roughly, feeling your tight walls gush all over his shaft. The room was filled with your moans and his growls. The loud Pat Pat sounds of his heavy balls slapping your ass filled the room and turned you on even more.

You scratch at his back unable to do anything else but to take him fucking you while in the mating press. His movement gets more rapid as his thurst get sloppier as he feels you shake and tremble beneath him. The bed begins to creak and the headboard hits the wall as he roughly fucks you into the bed.

Manga’s entire body shutters, his hips bucking wildly as he feels himself about to release. He continues to fuck you into the bed, gripping your thighs, while his thrust becomes more sloppy. As you start to come undone, he lets out a deep moan, letting out spurts of hot, sticky cum inside of you. And he doesn’t stop for over a minute until you're full of cum, leaving your pussy a sloppy mess.

He lets out a sigh of relief, grabbing ahold of you, turning on his back, and bringing you to his chest with his cock still in you. You lay on top of him, satisfied with being filled with his cum and feeling full with him still inside. You lean up to give him a kiss, and he grips your ass cheeks, caressing them softly while your tongues are caressing each other. When you both separate, a string of saliva connects you. Holding each other, you both lay in silence until Mauga speaks up.

“Any time you think I’m not coming back to you remember that I’ll always do anything to be with you.” He kissed your forehead, and you genuinely believe him.

“I believe it….. just promise you won’t do anything to stupid”

“How about just the right amount of stupid”

Pairing: Cole Cassidy x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, rough sex, teasing, dirty talk, semi-public sex, implied age-gap, clit stimulation

A/N: I haven't touched Overwatch in a long ass time but Cole is still one of my mains.

"You can't have your stance shaky like that darlin'." Cole rasped into your ear, his thrusts making your arms not just your hips shake. "What did I teach you just a little while ago? You have to have perfect aim no matter the situation. Not even a cock can be a distraction."

"Then let me suck you off and see how well you're gonna shoot." Nevermind that you tried that already, several times where he was thrusting his cock in your mouth, fucking his cum down your throat every time a bullet hit it's target. It was infuriating when he asked you if you thought he was shooting blanks. "Ah! Damn it, Cole, sto-op! I need to focus." Instead of listening to you he doubled his efforts, his metal fingers finding your clit, his movement a little restricted by your underwear.