Intimacy wasn’t something Alastor particularly cared for in your relationship with him. He never thought about it until he had learned that you had several relationships and that you had quite the sexual history with all of them. It definitely bruised his ego a ton.

So, one night after you both got back to your apartment from your classes he, to your shock, asked to be intimate with you that night. You agreed to it.

As you sat in his lap on your shared bed kissing him he began to feel doubts…. He wanted this, right? He wanted to give you something you had already gotten plenty of times…. It was okay… It was fine…

It wasn’t until you started to unbutton his shirt that he grabbed your wrists and stopped you.

“Stop!” He exclaimed with a nervous blush on his dark cheeks…. Why was he acting like this? He… He didn’t understand..