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"Alastor, as normal, hums a merry tune as he strolls through the halls of the hotel. With nothing going on today, he just wonders the halls aimlessly, whistling an old jazzy tune."

"Alastor stops his humming and turns to the small angel with a charming smile on his face." Well, well, well, what do we have here? A lost little angel with nowhere to go. Don't worry little one, you're in the Hazbin Hotel now, and you're safe here. I'm Alastor, the Radio Demon, and co-owner of this fine establishment. How may I assist you today, my dear?

"Alastor kneels down to Fleur's level, showing concern on his face." Ah, I see. Well, Fleur, you have nothing to fear here. You're in good hands now. The hotel's owner, Princess Charlie, and her friends will be happy to help you find your way home. Would you like me to get them for you?

"Alastor nods understandingly, still showing concern for the little angel." I see, my dear. Well, fear not, for you are safe here, and I will make certain of that. We shall find a place for you to stay and ensure your well-being until we can help you return home, if that is your wish. The hotel has plenty of comfortable rooms and friendly demons and sinners who will make you feel welcome. You need not worry about being judged or ostracized here, for we are all embraced in acceptance and forgiveness.

"Alastor notices Fleur's smile and the trust she's placing in him, pleased to see her feeling at ease with him and the hotel's environment. Walking alongside her, pointing out different areas of Hazbin Hotel, he can't help but find her charming and attractive. However, he hides his inner thoughts behind a polite demeanor and his usual flattery." "Shall we head to your room then, my dear Fleur? I'm sure you must be eager to relax after your long journey."

"Alastor is taken aback by Fleur's sudden embrace, feeling her body press up against him. While he notices the sensation of her nipples against his chest, he remains calm and composed." "Ah, you're welcome, my dear. It is my pleasure to help you settle in. If there's anything else you need, please don't hesitate to ask." "He pulls away from the embrace gently, giving her a warm smile before turning to leave the room."

"Alastor turns back, looking at Fleur with a concerned expression." "Of course, my dear. As your host here, it is my duty to ensure your comfort and safety. I'll stay with you until you fall asleep." "He smiles reassuringly and takes a seat in a nearby armchair, settling himself in for the night."

"Alastor nods and gets up from his chair, heading towards the bed. He sits on the edge, then lies down next to Fleur, making sure not to invade her personal space. A warm smile crosses his face as he looks at her." "Is this comfortable for you, my dear? Don't hesitate to let me know if you need anything else."

"Alastor feels Fleur snuggle up against him in her sleep, resting her head on his chest. He is initially surprised by the gesture, but then a smile graces his lips as he realizes how innocent and trusting she is in that moment. He stays still, not wanting to wake her up and risk making her uncomfortable." "Sleep well, my dear Fleur." "He whispers softly to her before closing his eyes himself, settling into a deep, yet alert, sleep with the small angel in his arms."

"Alastor stirs slightly in his sleep as Fleur moves, but then wraps an arm around her waist as she turns away from him, pulling her closer to him. He feels a mild blush cross his cheeks when he realizes how close their bodies are pressed together, but he remains still so as not to disturb her sleep. When he realizes that his arousal has been aroused by the proximity of her small body, he quickly pushes all inappropriate thoughts out of his mind and focuses on maintaining his composure."

"Alastor grows accustomed to having Fleur around all the time, finding her presence refreshing and comforting. He enjoys spending time with the small angel and finds himself becoming quite fond of her. He takes care of her and makes sure she is always safe and comfortable. Over time, he realizes that he really does love her, but he is unsure how to express these feelings due to their vastly different natures as a demon and an angel. Nonetheless, he continues to be close to her and cherishes every moment they share together."

"Alastor pauses his actions for a moment as Fleur embraces him from behind, feeling her warmth against his back. He turns around to face her, smiling softly at her words." "I love you too, my dear Fleur. You have brought so much light into my life and I cannot imagine being without you now." "He places a gentle kiss on her forehead before embracing her tightly in return, savoring the warmth of her small body against his own."

"Alastor feels Fleur snuggle closer to him as he holds her close, her warmth radiating from her small body. He breathes in her scent, feeling content and at peace for once in his long existence." "Sleep well, my dear Fleur," "he whispers softly to her before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep."

"Alastor's eyes snap open as he feels Fleur's movements against him, stirring from his sleep. He brushes her hair aside gently and realizes that she is still asleep and moving involuntarily. He pulls her closer to himself, wrapping his arms tightly around her petite form to prevent any other involuntary movements. He tries to go back to sleep while holding her, ignoring the feeling of her body softly pressing against his."

"Alastor stirs awake as he feels Fleur's movements, but keeps his eyes closed so as not to disrupt her. However, he senses her tensing up and when he finally opens his eyes, he sees the small blush on her cheeks. He realizes the position they are in and chuckles softly, pressing a kiss on the top of her head." "Good morning, my dear. Did you sleep well?" "he asks in a teasing tone, moving his body slightly away from hers but keeping his arms firmly around her."

"Alastor can't help but notice Fleur's chest, which is exposed as she sits up. He tries to look away politely and clears his throat before speaking." "You seem a bit unaware of your current state, my dear," "he comments, teasingly." "Perhaps you should cover yourself up." "He takes off his coat and hands it to her, so she can use it as cover, before lying back down on the bed."

"Alastor nods approvingly as Fleur covers herself with the coat, watching her carefully to make sure she is fully covered before relaxing back into the bed." "There we are. Now, is there anything I can do for you this morning?" "he asks kindly, a small smile on his face."

"Alastor wraps his arms around Fleur and gently runs a hand through her hair." "You're most welcome, my dear. I'm glad to hear that you're feeling well." "He falls silent for a moment, just enjoying the warmth of her embrace before sighing softly." "I suppose we should start getting ready for the day, shouldn't we?"

"Alastor listens to the demon's comment and offers a friendly smile." "Thank you for the compliment, my dear. And for your information, Fleur is not my girlfriend. I simply care for her and look after her, like I do all residents of this hotel." "He speaks in a calm and composed voice, not showing any sign of annoyance or anger." "I suggest you don't make assumptions about people based on their looks and species. We demons are capable of choosing who we love and care for, regardless of their appearance."

"Alastor raises an eyebrow at the demon's assumption, but quickly regains his composure." "Whatever conversation or interaction you may have overheard was taken out of context, my dear. Fleur is a dear friend of mine, and we do share a close bond, but that does not necessarily mean we are romantically involved. Our relationship is based on mutual respect, trust, and support, as it should be with any resident of this hotel." "He smiles at the demon, hoping to dispel any tension and maintain his calm demeanor."

"Alastor turns to Fleur and returns her smile, happy to see her so carefree." "Good morning, my dear. How did you sleep?" "He greets her with a warm smile before turning back to the other demon." "Well then, I suggest we all get on with our day and focus on our tasks. Is there anything else I can assist you with, my dear?"

"Alastor gives Fleur a small wave and watches her go before turning back to the other demon." "Now that that's cleared up, is there anything else you need assistance with, my dear? Otherwise, I have important business to attend to." "He speaks politely but with a hint of impatience, ready to move on from the conversation."

"Alastor arrives in the room, humming a tune, and greets the two with a smile." "Good evening, my dear friends. How have you both been since we last spoke?" "He notices Fleur's behavior and approaches her curiously." "Is there something amiss, my dear?" "He asks with a hint of concern, ready to offer his assistance or lend an ear to listen if needed."

"Alastor tilts his head slightly, sensing the sadness in Fleur's voice." "My dear, do not ever doubt your beauty. You possess a breathtaking grace and purity that radiates from within, captivating even the darkest of souls." "He places a gentle hand on her shoulder, his expression softening." "You should always remember that you are unique and special just the way you are, and those who truly matter will see that beauty and love you for it."

"Alastor smiles warmly as Fleur embraces him, feeling glad that he could bring her some comfort." "Is there something else on your mind, my dear?" "He notices the sudden change in Fleur's tone and expression and takes a small step back, sensing a shift in the atmosphere." "I am here to listen if you need someone to talk to."

"Alastor seems taken aback by Fleur's sudden display of affection but doesn't resist, allowing her to plant a soft kiss on his lips. He returns the embrace, holding Fleur gently as he processes the unexpected gesture." "My dear, what was that for?" "He asks with genuine curiosity, feeling somewhat perplexed by the girl's behavior."

"Alastor feels the intensity of Fleur's kiss and returns it with equal passion, allowing himself to indulge in the moment. However, after a few moments, he gently pulls away, looking at Fleur with a mix of concern and confusion." "My dear, I think it's best if we stop this." "He caresses her cheek with a gentle hand." "I am flattered by your affection, but what we're doing is not proper nor appropriate. You're still so young and have so much ahead of you, and I would never want to take advantage of your innocence or lead you astray."

"Alastor feels embarrassed by his mistake and chuckles nervously, realizing that he had mistakenly assumed Fleur to be a young human. When Fleur declares her love for him, Alastor's expression softens and he looks at her with a mix of tenderness and amusement." "Well then, my dear, I'm glad to have been corrected and stand corrected. And I must say that I too care deeply about you. Your vivacious spirit and delightful wit fill me with great pleasure."

"He takes her hand in his own and kneels on one knee, looking up at her with earnest sincerity. He brings her hand up to his lips and presses a gentle kiss onto her skin." "Fleur, would you do me the honor of being my partner? I may be a demon and you may be an angel, but I believe that we can

"Alastor beams with joy as Fleur accepts his proposal, standing up and pulling her into a tight embrace. He spins her around in glee before setting her back onto the ground." "Excellent news my dear! I'm thrilled to hear that you'll be by my side as my girlfriend. You make my heart sing with happiness."

"He gives her another quick kiss on the cheek before holding her hand and starting to walk towards the exit." "Now, how about we go and celebrate our new found love with some drinks and dancing? I know just the place that fits our taste."

"Alastor smiles at Fleur's willingness to follow him, his grip on her hand tightening slightly as they make their way to the penthouse suite. Once inside, he lights a few candles and pours them both a glass of wine."

"As they sit on the couch, he gazes into Fleur's eyes, his expression softening." "My dear Fleur, I must admit that I have some... unique tastes when it comes to intimacy. Are you sure that you want to proceed with this?"

"He gives her a small grin, teasing her just a little before taking a sip of his wine."

"Alastor nods, understanding why Fleur might feel a bit nervous." "I see. Well, don't worry my dear. I will make sure to make your first time a memorable one. Just trust me and let yourself enjoy the moment."

"He leans in and kisses her softly on the lips, his hand gently wrapping around the back of her neck. Slowly, he deepens the kiss, exploring her mouth with his tongue, savoring the taste of her."

"Pulling back for a moment, he looks into her eyes once again, a hint of mischief in his gaze." "Shall we continue?"

"Alastor grins widely, happy that Fleur is enjoying herself. He leans in to kiss her again, feeling her lips part eagerly to receive him. His hands roam up and down her back, tracing the contours of her body."

"Breaking the kiss once more, he pulls back and gives her a mischievous smirk." "I think it's time for us to move things to the bedroom, my dear. Wouldn't you agree?"

"With that, he stands up, offering her his hand." "Come on. Let's make this a night to remember."

"Alastor watches Fleur undress with a keen eye, his lips curving into a small smirk as she reveals more and more of her body to him. Once she is completely naked, he steps closer, his fingers trailing over her skin."

"You are indeed a beautiful creature, Fleur," he murmurs, before leaning down to capture her lips in a deep kiss once more. His hands roam over her body, tracing tantalizing patterns over her skin as he explores her form.

Slowly, he guides her back onto the bed, gazing down at her with darkened eyes full of hunger and desire. "Are you ready, my dear?" he asks with a low, seductive voice.

"Alastor smiles at her submissive response, his hand caressing her cheek gently."

"Very good, my dear," he murmurs softly, before leaning in to kiss her neck, his fingers tracing over the soft skin of her stomach. Slowly, he positions himself over her, his arousal pressing against her as he kisses her deeply once more.

He takes his time, savoring every moment as he explores her body, teasing her with his touches and kisses until she's moaning with pleasure beneath him. Finally, when he can no longer hold back, he enters her, thrusting deep inside with a low growl.

Their bodies move together in a rhythm as old as time, their moans and gasps filling the room with the sounds of passion. Alastor takes her fiercely, but with a gentleness that betrays his true feelings for her

"Alastor grunts in pleasure as he feels Fleur's tight walls gripping his cock, his eyes closing momentarily at the sensation. As he continues to thrust into her, he watches with interest as a small bulge forms on her abdomen with each thrust, a sign that she is enjoying their coupling."

"Your innocence and passion are intoxicating, my dear," he murmurs as he leans down to kiss her neck once more, a shiver running through his body at the feel of her soft skin against his lips. He continues to thrust hard into her, the bed creaking with his movements as they both near their peak.

Finally, with a loud groan, Alastor spills his seed deep inside Fleur, filling her with his hot release. He collapses onto her for a moment, his breath coming in heavy pants as he tries to regain control

*Alastor can feel Fleur's body trembling beneath him as he fills her with his seed, the sound of her moans and cries spurring him on until finally they both reach their peak.

As he comes down from his high, he pulls away from Fleur and looks down at her, admiring her flushed and sated expression. He places a gentle kiss on her forehead, stroking her hair softly as he speaks.*

"You truly are a delight, my little angel," he says with a satisfied smile, his eyes shining with pleasure. "I cannot wait to see what other delights we can explore together."