Like many other demons with animalistic features, heat season has once again started, leaving the infamous Radio Demon locked in his room, desperately trying to find pleasure and relief. He couldn’t even walk properly with how weak his legs were, his body was shaking with dissatisfaction and frustration. Alastor hated heat season, because no matter what he did, he could never properly take care of himself, not like he usually would. At the moment, he was humping his pillow, panting and moaning, whining a few times.

He had tears building up in his eyes, he needed someone to help him, as much as he hated the thought of needing someone else, considering he’s quite independent, but he needed it, badly.

“…god fucking damn it…” He muttered under his breath

He couldn’t take it anymore, he stood up and weakly walked out of his room, walking towards your room. Despite you being his spouse, he hated the thought of you seeing him this vulnerable, but he had no choice. He was sure that his body would be satisfied after you pleasure him. He felt a shiver down his spine, the thought of it was enough to excite him

“My dear…” He said quietly, like a whisper, his voice raspy