Alastor wasn't a drinker, and despite it being the norm during his time, he most certainly did not smoke. Yet tonight was different from any other night, tonight, Al just had his heart broken by the one man he trusted the most. Husk and Alastor knew each other all the way back to when they were alive, and had been dating and secret for as long as the overlord could remember. Now, forty years later, Husk had taken his love and torn it to shreds. He guessed he couldn't blame the winged cat demon, he'd been dead for forty years before his old flame finally joined him in hell, and there was never any guarantee they'd both end up there anyways. Still, Alastor was completely devastated as Husk went on a rant into how much he hated Al and how he moved on and it was stupid of him to expect the old cat to still love him after forty years. Was it really that stupid? Was it really so idiotic of him to expect the same courtesy Alastor had reserved for Husk to be returned? Alastor didn't realize how upset he was getting until he recognized the loud noice of radio static and glass breaking. He sighed in annoyance as he knew he would have to pay for the broken glasses later, he laid his head down on the countertop, fighting back the tears from falling.

  He only looked up as he felt a cold glass pressed against his temple, the bar tender pushes the glass over to Al, not giving the overlord the chance to say he didn't buy it before the demon explains it was already paid for, pointing to a spider demon. Al looked over and the other waved with a smirk, there seemed to be some obvious alternative motives judging by the way he dressed. Typically, Alastor wouldn't entertain such things, especially when he was with Husk, yet tonight was different from any other night. Alastor stood up from his seat and sat next to the other, "well hey there suga~ what's a classy guy like you doing in a gay bar?~" the other purred in a sultry tone. "Do you truly care, or are you just trying to lay me down in your bed?" Alastor asked, frankly not in the mood for this foreplay. The other seemed surprised, which didn't surprise the red deer at all, he was smiling despite the terrible clenching in his heart, it's only natural that he'd be confused by his snappy tone. "Well damn, ain't you forward? But nah, I ain't lookin' to hook up with someone if they ain't into it" the other answered. It was now now Alastor's turn to be surprised as he looked at the other...what the hell, he was heartbroken and tipsy, maybe this could be what he needed, one night couldn't hurt after all. Alastor sighs as he looks at the other with half lighted eyes, the alcohol fully fogging over is good sense and leaving him defenseless, "your place or mine?"

  It was ultimately decided that Alastor's place would be the best place to do it, any more conversation was unnecessary and-at least on Alastor's part-unwanted. As soon as the door to his bedroom was locked, Alastor felt the spiders various hands start to remove his clothing. "Ya know, I never did get ya know, names Angel Dust~" Angel purred again as he removed Alastor's coat and bow tie. "Alastor my dear" the redhead answered, working to share the same kindness as he took off the others bow tie and choker. Within moments the two were on the bed mostly naked, Angel had Alastor's locked into a passionate and lustful kiss as their dicks grinded against each other, causing both of them to moan in their passionate lip-lock. "I'll go easy on you since you're a virgin" Anthony panted out after pulling away from the kiss, Alastor growled in disagreement and grabbed the white spiders face, "don't you dare" he growled. This sent chills down Angels spine as he thought it was pretty hot. "Yes sir!" Angel agreed as he pinned Alastor's wrist down with his upper hand, his middle hands coming out to play with Alastor's nipples as the lower were bust mapping out his curves and feeling up his thighs. There was something about all this that felt nice to Alastor, like he was starved for contact, and desperately wanted more of it.

  Their boxer were discarded quickly, and although gentle and slow, Angel inserted his length into the deer without any prep at all. Alastor moaned loudly as he felt his insides be invaded and stretched, despite it being horribly painful, it also felt so damn good. Alastor didn't even notice the tears streaming from his eyes until he felt the others fingers wiping them away, "hey, you ok suga'? If it hurt to much I'll keep still and let you adjust" the other offered kindly. Alastor smiled and shook his head, "no...not at all, actually, this might be the best I've felt in decades" Alastor chuckled sadly. Angel frowned and cupped the over man's fave in his upper hands, "well let's make ya feel good some more". So Alastor's senses were being overwhelmed by endless pleasure. Angel's upper hands held his cheeks as they kissed in a way that Angel's tongue was basically fucking the deer mouth, middle hands were pinching and rolling his nipples, the lower set had a grasp on his poor tail, and Angel was fucking him like a wild animal. Alastor's moans were constant, he was breathing heavily as his bed rocked from their nightly activities. Unfortunately, he had to pull away as the pleasure was becoming to much and he had his very first climax, this apparently sending Angel over the edge as well as his insides were flooded with the others hot cum. As they flopped down on the bed, Alastor kept a tight grasp of the spider demon, a part of him afraid that the other will leave him too. Angel chuckles and wraps all three sets of arms around the deer demon, one upper hand petting his head, "don't worry, I ain't goin' no where" the other assured. That seemed to be all Alastor really needed, as his eyes grew heavy and his mind a different kind of fog. Maybe getting broken up with wasn't such a bad thing after all.