For the eighth pleasure of Christmas my boyfriend's gave to me,
Eight parts worshipped,
Seven different praises,
Six burn wounds,
Five pieces of lingerie!
Four degrading pet names,
Three hours of pleasing master,
Sex in two public places,
And a night of calling out daddy.

  After the two had enough time to recover, the moved themselves to Husk bedroom in the hotel, deciding a comfortable mattress would be preferable to a cold, hard, wooden counter. The moment they were in the room and the door was closed, Husk shoved the deer on the bed and got to work worshipping his body, kissing every individual scar that littered the sinners torso. Alastor's face turned red in embarrassment and shame from the attention to the less then attractive markings, yet the affection made the deer almost purr as it made him feel like the ugliness of the scars didn't matter. Husk was determined to worship at least eight parts of Alastor's body that night, and with his torso, that made one.

   Next, Husk moved to licking the deers long neck, knowing the gentleman loved the feeling of his rough tongue against his bare skin. Alastor moans as the feeling of a sandpapery tongue gliding across his neck causes small bubbles of pleasure to arise in his core. Husk started to leave butterfly kisses and small nips on the taller sinners neck with the occasional sucking on his skin, loving the little purple dots and teeth marks it left behind. Soft gasp and cute moans escaped Alastor's mouth as the small pleasure started to rise, Husk smirked down at his lovers, that was two. He cups Alastor's cheeks and pulls him into a loving kiss, the deer happily reciprocating before hungry deepening it to tangle his tongue with the cats. Husk happily went along as he wrestled the tongue of the crimson sinner into submission, making him moan as the need truly started to set in. He pulled away to start peppering kisses on the deers face, making the secretly ticklish man giggles. That was three.

  Husk reached his claws up to gentle strokes and caress the deers soft ears, hearing the gentleman underneath him moan as the sensitive appendages were handled with such care. Then, a Husk lightly bit only the end of his right ear, making Alastor cry out, "H-Husk!~ No~ N-Not that~" he whines, but they both know better. Husk smirks down at his lovers before lightly nipping the soft ear again, "safe word?" he asked in a smug tone. Alastor only let out a faint whimpers in return, making the cocky cat even more smug. He got back to work petting those adorable ears, but sneaking one claw down to lightly pet the fluffy tail just above Alastor's ass. Alastor is taken by surprise by this, shrieking in surprise when the ball of fluff is lightly pulled, making him arch his back so his ass is raised for the cat. Husk smirks as he watched how very submissive the sinner could become with just a yank to his tail. He moved down, watching as the little tail spasmed with pleasure as he pet it, with the occasional light pulls. Four and five, only three more to go.

Husk starts to caress the deers inner thighs, loving the sound of a soft groan above him, continuing to massage those soft, slim, dainty legs with gentle touches. He stops and holds the limbs apart, then his mouth is instantly on the deers thighs, sucking, biting, licking, kissing. Alastor squirmed at the attention so close to his core, while Husk seemed to be trying to eat him alive with the assault to his thighs. Husk was relentless in leaving marks all over the deers legs, maybe it was his animal instincts, but he had this overwhelming desire to mark the demon above him, to claim him as his, and once he was finally done, that was six. Husk shovels to between Alastor's legs, making sure to keep them nice s and spread before diving his hungry tongue into the deers dripping entrance, reaching up a claw too slowly stroke his dick at the same time. Alastor sobs and cries out as pleasure builds in the pit of his stomach, "H-Husk! Oh fuck-Husk! A-a-aaaaaaah!~ Ngh~". The deer couldn't make out many words, only cries of pleasure, babbled out moans, and his lovers name left his tongue. Husk purrs as he drank up the delicious noises his partner made, if he died just a bit younger, he'd probably have cum from that alone.

   Speaking of cumming, Alastor shook violently as his orgasm hit him hard, the liquid leaking from his cock. He wasn't given much time for relief however as Husk began licking the cum from his arousal, making him sob at the overstimulation of the rough tongue on his sensitive length. That was seven and eight, now the real fun can begin, Husk thought to himself, rolling the deer over so his ass was up in the air and his chest pressed against the bed. "Ya ready for this Al?" Husk asked, wanting to make sure his partner was okay  going forward. Alastor whimpers and nods, "y-yes, yes I'm ready, please fuck me, I want you to cum inside me Husker". With that confirmation, Husk quickly buried his cock inside the deer, Alastor crying out in pleasure as he's filled once again. Husk doesn't take things easy and immediately starts thrusting his hips erratically, hitting Alastor's prostate dead on. Alastor cries out as that special spot is hit over and over, his cock hard and twitching all over again.

  Husk tried to hold out, keep this going for as long as he could, but he just didn't have the stamina or endurance he used to, and he released deep inside the sinner. Alastor cries out as he is filled with the warm liquid, feeling some leak from his hole and down his thigh in a way thats was... he couldn't think of the words, he was far too out of it. Husk slowly pulls out of Alastor before collapsing beside him, pulling him close to his fluffy chest. "So... how was that?" Husk asked in between pants, Alastor smiles softly in return, "wonderful" he answers, burying his face in Husk chest furr. The cat smiles fondly at the deer, deciding it's best he get some rest before seeing Angel anyway.