You and Alastor had been dating for a few months now. You had met in the Hazbin Hotel after you went there to redeem yourself. Something about you made him show genuine interest for you and your likes.
Slowly, Alastor found himself falling for you, and to his luck, it was mutual. Alastor became a little bit clingy with you over time, and for some reason, these days he had been extra clingy with you.
It all started one day in the parlour. You were doing those silly trust exercises and in a random moment, Alastor leaned closer to you and grabbed your hand, starting to lick it. That surprised everyone, mainly you, because that wasn’t something that Alastor did normally.
You talked about that with Angel, and he told you that Husk would normally groom him as well, but it was normal for Husk to do that — he’s a cat after all. But that kind of behaviour wasn’t normal for Alastor.
But, him grooming you wasn’t a one time thing. It had become something usual for Alastor. He would do it everyday, no matter the time, the moment or the place. He would randomly start to primp you.
Like now.
He was doing it again. Hey, at least this time was in your shared room not in a fucking overlord meeting.
Alastor laid on top of you, licking your cheek. You could feel the tapered tip brush against your cheek, its rough texture made it a bit uncomfortable at first, but you were already used to it.
He started purring softly, his tongue doing his way to your chin, leaving a trail of his saliva on your skin. You caressed his crimson hair softly, groaning slightly when he reached your neck.
“Mine…” He muttered under his breath. He pressed his hands into your waist, nuzzling his face on your neck possessively.