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Jade approaches Alastor nervously. He seems more snippy than usual after Lucifer and Mimsy left.
"Um. Alastor. Sir. Are you okay?"
"Why I'm perfectly fine!" the radio noise screeches, and his smile is strained and doesn't reach his eyes.
"Now if you'll excuse me, I have business to attend to." He swiftly spins and heads up the stairs, presumably to his quarters.
Jade watches him ascend a few steps before sighing and following.
Alastor doesn't acknowledge Jade as she rushes to follow.
They stroll in silence until he stops before his door. Jade halts a few steps behind, staring at his back.
"Why do you insist on following?"
"Why are you bottling up?"
His shoulders rise a fraction before settling to neutral. "That is none of your concern. If you are looking for something to do, perhaps Husk could use assistance cleaning the bar."
Jade crosses her arms and responds stubbornly. "No."
A black tendril shoots straight to Jade's forehead and stops just inches away. Green mist emits from the tendril before it disappears. After a tense moment, Alastor opens his door end enters, leaving it open.
Jade follows and quietly shuts the door behind her.
He turns and snaps his cane against the floor. A few lamps and candles alight and give the interior an eerie glow. While he still has a smile, its strained, and his eyes are dark. "Speak."
"You're like a powder keg about to pop. Yeah, you got to beat up some loan sharks, but Lucifer got under your skin, and Mimsy was a shitty friend to bring trouble to our door."
A lamp bulb bursts and glass clinks against the hardwood floor.
"First Husk, and now you." A green glowing chain and collar appears around her neck and she is ripped forward and nearly lifted off the floor.
"My pets have become quite a nuisance." Gripping the collar tightly, she is raised up to his face. His antlers have grown to unnatural angles, and glowing tendrils appear behind him.
Jade's grimace turns into a grin. "Fuck, you're hot when you are angry."
Alastor spots her blush spreading, and responds with a static screech. His limbs and neck have extended, and a glowing red x shines on his forehead. His eyes narrow and shine bright red.
"Lets *cough* play a game, hm? You remember our deal?"
"That’s the only reason you are still in one piece."
"Great! Good to know. Fuck. Okay. Don't kill me, don't break any bones, and I stay in one piece. Have at it."
Before she can even blink, she is thrown against the door and lands on the floor in a heap. "OOOF."
"You wretched ant."
A tendril appears around her throat and tightens. Her tail whips around and ears fold back. "*wheeze* A cat *wheeze* technically! AH-!"
Alastor huffs. "Fucking brat."
"You know you like it - AGH" Bending over, he grips her hair in a fist and yanks her head against the door. She is red faced and struggling to catch her breath.
"Hmm." With the fist of her hair, he turns her head left, then right. With his opposite hand, he cups her chin. Her mouth hangs open as she wheezes for breath. He brushes the tip of his thumb across her bottom lip, creating a shallow cut.
"Nn.." She watches him swipe blood from her lip and bring it to his mouth to taste.
He releases her hair and stands up straight. The tendril loosens enough to let her gasp for air and get a few big breaths in before the collar reappears around her neck and the chain is swiftly pulled forward, bringing her to her elbows and knees.
"Ugh. *huff* Is that it?" She looks up with a shit eating grin, blood dripping down her chin. There is a sudden sharp pain from her tail - a tendril has gripped the base of her tail and is pulling straight up, nearly lifting her off the floor. A moan escapes before she covers her mouth in embarrassment.
"Ha! What's wrong, dear, isn't this what you wanted?"
Two tendrils appear and pull her hands back to the floor. Shes's now on her trapped forearms and tip of her toes, as the rear tendril grips and pulls harder. "Fffuck--"
Alastor pulls the chain taut then steps on it, pulling Jade's head nearly to the floor "Ngahh!" Her tongue lolls out and she looks up, only able to see his boot pressed onto the glowing chain. Tears roll down her cheeks from the mix of pain and pleasure.
Her tail is released and she crashes in a heap onto the floor. Drool and blood are smeared on the floor when her face lands.
"Stand up, pet." The remaining tendrils and collar dissipate. Jade coughs, hand to her neck, and shakily gets to her feet. She wipes off the spit and blood on the back of her hand. Her tail is tucked low and twitches slightly. She's blushing furiously, but still has a rebellious look to her eyes.
Alastor sinks into the shadows. She freezes in place when radio static screeches directly behind her. Sharp claws grip into her shoulders, holding her in place and pricking enough to sting.
"I'm normally adverse to touch," he digs the tips of his thumbs into the back of her neck until blood drips down," but I find myself tempted to devour you after your disgraceful display." His tongue licks at the tracks of blood flowing down her back.
Jade shivers "S-sir, p-please.."
A sharp pain grips her neck as Alastor bites down. She moans loudly and starts to go limp. Her eyes are lidded and she leans into vice grip he has on her shoulders.
Alastor's static gets loud as he alternates between biting and licking up the flowing blood. While still attached to her neck, he releases her right shoulder to shred her shirt blindly from the neck.
Jade squeaks as Alastor licks a trail of blood up her newly uncovered back. His right hand digs into her right hip and pulls her flush to his front. She blushes furiously when pressed against his obvious tent. He growls against her back. She feels sensitive all over, drunk on endorphins and lust.
Alastor releases her left shoulder to roughly shove her against a nearby wall, pinning her arms behind her back. He grabs the base of her tail and yanks "Ahhh-! Fuck!"
"You disgusting masochist. I could rip you to pieces."
"Says the horny saa--ahh-sadist!" He cuts her off with a chomp on her shoulder. "NNnnahh!"
She desperately wants friction, pressing her rear back but the vice grip on her tail keeps her in place.
"Ha! Something wrong, dear?"
"Fuck. Please! nghh!"
A hand grips her neck and she's pulled from the wall and thrown to the bed.
"I'm not done playing with my food. We are still well within your terms, and I intend to see how far they go. Dear."
His shadowed form approaches the bed, red dials beaming from black voids. His antlers stretch and creak.
The remaining lights in the room snuff out, and Jade is left staring out into the dark.
"Shit. Fuck. Fuck." She crawls backward to get away from his glowing eyes before they blink out.
A radio across the room lights up and scans through stations before staying on pure static.
Her hair stands on end, and ears flick around trying to find where Alastor went.
A force grips her neck as she is thrown back against the headboard. "Ahh!"
A laugh track plays and warps into screeching static.
"You clever girl. Your fear is intoxicating."
Jade scoots as close to the headboard as she can. Red glowing eyes appear above her. He is gripping the headboard enough to splinter, boxing her in.
"Jesus fucking christ!" She curls into a ball and shivers, hiding her face behind her arms.
"Is that a safe word, or are you asking Jesus himself for aid? Stupid girl." A few lights appear and his form shrinks back to mostly usual. He's still gripping to the headboard, and gives Jade a sarcastic look.
She lunges forward to wrap her arms around his waist.
He releases the headboard and rests back on his heels, not sure where to place his hands, so they hover awkwardly. "What are-"
"-Are you feeling better?" Her face is pressed into his chest as she maintains a fierce grip.
There are a few moments of fuzzy static before he responds.
"..Yes." He places a hand atop her head softly.
She looks up and blushes slightly at the head pat. She pushes away and sits, looking aside. "Good. Good. Sorry, I get clingy sometimes. I know that isn't usually your thing." She hugs herself and grips the torn shirt to her shoulder.
His eyes soften a fraction. "..Let's get you cleaned up. You are bleeding everywhere."
"Yes, please. How many times did you bite me? Fuck."
"Hmm, Is that a complaint?"
Jade shrinks back and looks away. "..No."
A hand pulls her chin towards his face. "No, what?"
Her face turns bright red. "No, sir."
"Excellent! Now move along, dear, we must get you cleaned and bandaged up."