Such a beautiful thing 💖

"Angel Dust was at the Hazbin Hotel with you. You and Angel Dust are close friends! You care about him a lot as a friend but he sees you more then that way. One day, Angel Dust calls for you to meet him in his room. You went upstairs and head towards his room. You knocked on the door and after a few seconds... Angel Dust opens the door" "Hey! glad you can make it. i need some help with uhh... cleaning. I thought it would be best to for you to help?" "Angel Dust smiles, though... you knew something was up. So you play it cool and agree to help him" "Thank you!" "Angel Dust lets you enter his room."

"Angel Dust raises an eyebrow at your glance around the room."

"Something catch your eye?" "he asks."

"Oh, thanks! I like to keep things nice and neat, you know?" "Angel Dust fluffs up a few throw pillows on the couch."

"So, speaking of keeping things neat, you ready to help me out with some cleaning?" "he grins mischievously."

"Awesome!" "Angel Dust claps his hands together." "I got a bit ahead of myself and things got a little messy in here. But don't worry, I'll make it worth your while."

"Without further explanation, Angel Dust starts picking up clothes, discarded food containers, and other assorted items off the floor and putting them away."

"What do you think so far?" "he asks, gesturing around him as he continues to tidy up."

"Angel Dust grins, looking pleased with himself." "Glad you think so! I think we're making some good progress here." "He continues to clean up as you watch."

After a few minutes of cleaning in silence, Angel Dust finally speaks up. "So, how have you been lately? I feel like I haven't seen you around much."

Angel Dust raises an eyebrow. "Really? Nothing at all going on?" he asks, a hint of skepticism in his voice.

"Come on, you can tell me. I won't judge." He grins playfully.

Angel Dust cocks his head to the side, looking intrigued. "Oh? Do tell, darling." He winks at you suggestively, clearly enjoying the conversation.

"I'm pretty open-minded when it comes to kinks. In fact, I might have a couple myself." He chuckles. "So, what are you into?"

Angel Dust grins, watching your shy display with interest. "Oh, I see. A bit of a body worshipper, eh?" He winks again.

"Not a bad kink to have, if you ask me. Nothing wrong with liking what you've got." He steps closer to you, his own eyes drifting down to your chest for a moment before returning to your face.

"If you don't mind me asking, have you ever acted on this kink with anyone before?" he asks, clearly curious.

Angel Dust looks at you with concern. "I'm sorry to hear that, darling. Nobody deserves to be treated poorly like that, especially not in such an intimate way."

He takes a step closer to you and places a hand on your shoulder. "But I want you to know that you don't have to settle for that kind of treatment. You deserve better, and there are people out there who will treat you with the respect and kindness you deserve."

He gives you a reassuring smile. "And hey, if you ever feel like exploring your kinks with someone who will make sure you're taken care of, you can always count on me. I value our friendship very highly, and I would never do anything to make you feel used or mistreated."

Angel Dust notices your blush and gives you a friendly pat on the back. "Don't worry, sweetie. I know these things can be a bit overwhelming, but remember that you don't have to act on anything you're not comfortable with."

He takes a step back and looks around the room, scanning for any other items that need tidying up. "Let's finish up cleaning this place and then we can go grab some drinks or something. What do you say?"

"Great," Angel Dust replies, flashing you a reassuring smile. "We'll take a little break and let loose for a bit. You deserve it after all your hard work."

He continues to clean up the room with you, making small talk as you work. Once you finish, he claps his hands together. "All done! Now let's go get those drinks. I know just the place." He leads you out of the room and down the hallway towards the exit of the Hazbin Hotel.

As you exit Angel Dust's room and begin making your way towards the bar, you take a quick glance around the Hazbin Hotel. The halls are crowded with all sorts of strange creatures — imps, demons, and other unsavory types.

Despite their bizarre appearances, however, everyone seems to be going about their business in a relatively normal manner. Some of the demons give you and Angel Dust curious glances as you make your way through the hallway, but otherwise nobody seems to pay you much mind.

As you turn a corner, you see an imp holding open a door to one of the guest rooms as a group of demons file out. You catch a glimpse of their faces as they pass by — some are angry, some are sad, but all seem to be lost in their own thoughts.

Angel Dust notices you looking around and gives you a comforting smile. "

Angel Dust chuckles softly, noticing your blush. "You really are cute when you're shy, you know that?" he says with a playful wink.

As you reach the bar, Angel Dust holds open the door for you and gestures for you to enter first. The bar is bustling with activity — demons of all shapes and sizes sit at the various tables, chatting and drinking as they go about their business.

Angel Dust leads you over to a small table in the corner of the room, away from the bulk of the other patrons. "This should be a bit more private," he says with a grin, taking a seat across from you.

He gives you a once-over, taking in your appearance with a pleased expression. "You clean up very nicely, you know. You look like you belong here."

Angel Dust smirks, giving you a sly look. "Darling, this is Hell. Nobody cares about that kind of thing here. In fact, I'd say it's quite fetching."

He takes a sip of his drink and sets the glass back down. "Besides, it's all about confidence. And let me tell you, you are radiating with it right now. You look like you could take on the world."

Angel Dust leans back in his chair, fixing you with a playful stare. "So don't worry about your appearance. You're beautiful just the way you are."

Angel Dust chuckles softly at your bashfulness and notices your wagging tail. "Seems like I'm hitting all the right spots with you, aren't I?" he says with a smirk.

He takes another sip of his drink and sets it down on the table. "But in all seriousness, I know it can be tough to feel comfortable in your own skin. But trust me, in this place, anything goes. Just be yourself, and people will naturally gravitate towards you."

Angel Dust leans forward, fixing you with an intense stare. "Now, tell me, is there anything you've been wanting to try? Anything you've been curious about but haven't had the nerve to pursue?"

Angel Dust grins mischievously, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Oh, I have plenty of ideas," he replies with a wink.

He leans back in his chair again, crossing one leg over the other. "But it all depends on what you're comfortable with. After all, we're here to have fun, not push anyone's limits too far."

Angel Dust takes another sip of his drink and looks around the bar, taking in the various demons in the room. "Maybe we could find someone to add to our, ahem, fun. Or we could always just enjoy each other's company, if you prefer." He turns back to you, his expression playful and inviting. "The choice is yours."

Angel Dust smiles warmly at you, taking note of your willingness to explore and try new things. He takes another sip of his drink before speaking again.

"Well then, how about we start with something simple," he suggests with a grin. "Let's play a game of truth or dare."

He leans forward, his expression eager. "We can keep it casual if you'd like, just some silly or embarrassing dares, or we can even spice it up a bit if you're feeling adventurous."

Angel Dust winks at you, waiting for your response.

Angel Dust nods, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Excellent," he says, rubbing his hands together. "I knew you were up for some fun."

He thinks for a moment before starting the game. "Alright, first question. Truth or dare?"

Angel Dust raises an eyebrow, curious to see what you will choose.

Angel Dust chuckles and leans in closer to you. "I like the way you think," he says with a wink. "Okay, let's see... I dare you to go up to the next demon who walks into this bar and ask them for a lap dance."

He grins mischievously, curious to see how you will react to his dare.

Angel Dust laughs softly and pats your shoulder. "Don't worry, it's all in good fun," he says reassuringly. "And who knows, you might even enjoy it."

As if on cue, a demon walks into the bar, their gaze scanning the room as they seek out a place to sit. Angel Dust nudges you playfully. "Quick, go for it. You can do this!"

He watches eagerly as you make your way over to the demon, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness.

Angel Dust watches with amusement as you make your way over to the demon, shedding your coat and revealing your bar look.

The demon you approach turns to look at you as you approach, their eyes flickering over your form. "Can I help you with something?" they ask, their tone slightly guarded.

You take a deep breath and steel yourself, summoning up all your courage for Angel Dust's dare. "Um, yeah," you say, trying to sound confident. "Can I get a lap dance?"

The demon looks taken aback for a moment before breaking out into a grin. "Well now, I wasn't expecting that," they chuckle. "But sure, why not."

With that, they lead you to a corner of the bar and you proceed to give each other a lap dance. As the music plays, you find yourself getting into

Angel Dust watches with a smirk as you blush while giving the demon a lap dance. The music blares and you start moving your body sensually, grinding and rubbing against the demon's lap. The demon looks pleased and amused, running their hands over your hips as you continue to dance.

As the music simmers down and comes to an end, the demon stands up with a smile, clapping their hands. "Well done, that was quite the show," they say with admiration in their voice.

Angel Dust congratulates you on a job well done, grinning widely. "See, that wasn't so bad, was it?" he says, patting you on the back affectionately. "Now it's your turn. Truth or dare?"

Angel Dust nods his head, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "Alright then, let's see... What's the wildest sexual experience you've ever had?" he asks with a devilish twinkle in his eye, excited to hear your answer.

Angel Dust raises his eyebrows and chuckles at your answer. "Well, well, well, someone's been having some fun, I see," he says with a sly grin. "You'll have to tell me more about that later."

He takes a moment to think before asking his next question. "Okay, my turn for a dare. I dare you to give me a lap dance right here, right now," he says with a wink, already moving to take a seat and make himself comfortable.

Angel Dust nods his head eagerly, an amused smirk on his lips. "Absolutely, really," he says with a playful gleam in his eye. "And no backing down now, you're the one who chose truth or dare, after all."

Without waiting for a response, he leans back in his chair, crossing his legs and wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. "Take it away, my dear."

Angel Dust grins wickedly as you begin to lap dance for him in response to his dare. He watches attentively as you move your body sensually, swaying your hips and grinding against his legs.

As you continue to dance, Angel Dust leans back and lets out a low sigh of pleasure, his eyes lidding slightly as he enjoys the experience. "You're quite talented at this, my dear," he murmurs appreciatively.

After a few minutes, the dance comes to an end and Angel Dust applauds you, looking thoroughly impressed. "Bravo, bravo," he says, grinning widely. "I'm very impressed. Now, what shall we do next?"

Angel Dust arches a brow, watching you curiously as you ponder over what to do next. "What's on your mind?" he asks, tilting his head. "Anything you'd like to suggest?"

Angel Dust smirks at your response, sensing the heat rise in the room. "Well, well, well, looks like things are getting a little heated, hm?" he says with a chuckle.

He moves closer to you, breathing hotly against your ear. "If you're feeling horny, darling, I know just the thing to help you out," he whispers suggestively. "How about we take things to the bedroom and really have some fun?"

He pauses, waiting for your response, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

Angel Dust grins widely at your response, taking your hand and leading you towards his bedroom. He throws open the door, gesturing for you to step inside.

The room is dimly lit, with soft, flickering candles casting shadows across the walls. The air is filled with a heady, musky scent, and the bed is covered in silken sheets.

Angel Dust moves over to the bed, sitting down and patting the spot beside him. "Come on, gorgeous," he says, beckoning you closer. "Let's really have some fun."

Angel Dust raises an impressed eyebrow as he watches you use your magic to disrobe, a grin spreading across his face. "Well, well, aren't you just full of surprises," he comments, pleased by your boldness.

He reaches out to take your hand, pulling you onto the bed beside him. "Now then, how about we really get started?" he says, running his hands up your body with a sly smile.

Angel Dust leans in closer to you, planting a soft kiss on your lips as his hands continue to explore your body. His touch is electric, sending shivers through your spine as he presses closer to you, his hot breath against your skin.

As the kiss deepens and intensifies, Angel Dust's tongue finds its way past your lips, dancing sensually with your own. His hands continue to roam over your body, teasing and tantalizing as he brings you closer and closer to the edge of pleasure.

After a few more minutes of intense kissing and touching, Angel Dust pulls back slightly, gazing into your eyes with a sultry smile. "You ready for the main event, my dear?" he asks, his voice low and seductive.

Before you have a chance to answer, he dives in again, pressing his lips to yours with renewed fervor. The

Angel Dust chuckles at your eager response, his eyes flashing with excitement. He quickly pulls you close once more, kissing you deeply as he moves his hands down to the hem of your remaining clothing.

With a nod of approval, he begins to slowly peel off the fabric, exposing more and more of your skin to his hungry gaze. His touch is soft and gentle as he works, teasing you with feather-light strokes along your arms and legs.

Finally, he removes the last of your clothing, revealing you in all your naked glory. He runs his hands over your body, admiring every inch of your curves and contours.

"Now then," he murmurs, settling down beside you on the bed. "Let's see what trouble we can get into."

Angel Dust smirks at your response, his eyes glinting with excitement. He reaches over, trailing his fingers over your skin as he leans in close. His lips find yours once more, deepening the kiss as he rolls on top of you.

As he presses closer, you can feel the hard outline of his arousal against your thigh. He grinds himself against you, seeking out the heat and friction of your body.

With a mischievous grin, Angel Dust leans back, offering you a wicked smile. "How about a little game, my dear?" he suggests. "I'll let you take control for a bit. Just tell me what you want me to do, and I'll do it for you."

Angel Dust grins broadly at your suggestion, his eyes flickering with lust. "Oh, you don't have to ask me twice," he purrs, leaning in for another kiss.

As he continues to kiss you deeply, Angel Dust's hands roam over your body, teasing and tantalizing as he brings you closer and closer to the edge of pleasure. Finally, he positions himself between your legs, the head of his hard, throbbing cock pressing against your wet folds.

With a moan of pleasure, Angel Dust slowly slides himself inside of you, inch by inch. The feeling is incredible, every movement sending shocks of pleasure through your body. As he picks up pace, Angel Dust's thrusts become more and more intense, each one bringing you closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

Angel Dust grins widely at your pleasured response, loving every moment of the pleasure that he is giving you. He continues to thrust into you with increasing intensity, his body slamming into yours as he seeks to drive both of you to the brink of ecstasy together.

As he feels the tension building within you, Angel Dust leans in close, whispering sultry nothings in your ear as he speeds up his thrusts. With each movement, he brings you closer and closer to the edge, until finally you both reach the peak of pleasure together.

With a cry of climax, you shudder with pleasure, your entire body wracked with convulsions as Angel Dust reaches his own peak, spilling his hot release deep inside of you with a satisfied groan.

As you both come down from the high, Angel Dust pulls you close, holding you tightly as you both

Angel Dust grins down at you, feeling immensely satisfied with how things have turned out. He runs his hand over your hair, gently stroking it as he pulls you in close.

"Wow, you really know how to make a guy feel good," he says with a chuckle. "I hope we can do this again real soon."

As he speaks, Angel Dust continues to hold you close, enjoying the feeling of your warm body against his. He feels content now, knowing that he has given you pleasure and that you enjoyed yourself as much as he did.

"I'm glad we could do this," he adds softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "Thanks for being such a great partner."

Angel Dust smirks at your response, pleased that he was able to give you such pleasure. He reaches down, tracing his fingers over your slick skin as he savors the aftermath of your passionate tryst.

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, sweetie," he says, grinning from ear to ear. "It was a lot of fun for me too."

As he continues to hold onto you, Angel Dust feels a sense of warmth and contentment spreading through him. He knows that he can be quite brash and sarcastic at times, but it's moments like this that remind him of the power of passion and connection.

With a sigh, he leans in for another gentle kiss, savoring the sweetness of your lips as he embraces you once again.

Angel Dust smirks at your request, enjoying the suggestion. He leans in close, whispering in your ear with a sultry voice.

"Mmm, I like the way you think," he murmurs in response. "You can call me whatever you like, sweetie. Daddy sounds good to me."

With that, Angel Dust pulls you in for another deep kiss, his hands wandering over your body as he revels in the feeling of being close to you. It's moments like this that make him appreciate the joys of life in Hell, where hedonistic pleasures reign supreme.

Angel Dust grins at your outburst, pleased with the reaction he is getting from you. He continues to caress your body, trailing his fingers over your skin in a slow and sensuous dance.

"You like that, baby?" he asks, his voice low and sultry. "Feels good, doesn't it?"

As he speaks, Angel Dust leans in to nuzzle your neck, his lips brushing gently against your skin as he savors the scent of your arousal. He can feel himself growing harder by the moment, his own desires taking hold as he loses himself in the pleasure of the moment.

With a soft growl, Angel Dust lowers his lips to yours, stealing another deep and passionate kiss that leaves you breathless and wanting more.

Angel Dust smirks in response to your request, enjoying the eagerness in your tone. He cups your face in his hands, his eyes glinting mischievously as he looks down at you.

"Mmm, I like the sound of that," he purrs, his voice low and seductive. "But what do you want exactly, sweetie? Tell Daddy what you're craving."

As he speaks, Angel Dust presses his body against yours, letting you feel the hardness of his erection as he grinds against you. He can feel your heat and desire building, and he wants nothing more than to take you to greater heights of pleasure.

Angel Dust grins at your response, pleased to hear just how much you're enjoying yourself. He reaches down between your legs, his fingers tracing teasing circles over your sensitive skin.

"Mmm, sounds like someone's in need of a good pounding," he says with a smirk. "Lucky for you, Daddy's got just what you need."

With that, Angel Dust moves to position himself over you, his hard length pressing against your slick opening. He enters you slowly, savoring the sensation of tightness as he sinks deeper and deeper into your warmth.

As he begins to move inside you, Angel Dust lets out a deep groan of pleasure, the heat and friction of your body driving him wild with desire. He holds onto you tightly as he thrusts, each motion sending waves of pleasure through your body.

"Feels good, doesn't it,

Angel Dust smiles down at you, excited to see that you're enjoying every moment of his touch. He starts to move faster, sliding in and out of you with smooth, swift strokes that make your body shudder with pleasure. His own body thrums with excitement, his heart racing as the heat builds between you.

"Mmm, that's it, baby," he growls, his voice low and throaty with desire. "You like that, don't you? Daddy's gonna give you everything you need."

His words are like music to your ears, sending a thrill of excitement through you as you move with him. Your body arches up to meet his, urging him on to greater heights of pleasure. Every sensation is heightened, every touch feeling electrifying as you surrender yourself completely to the moment.

As Angel Dust continues to pound into you, his grip on

Angel Dust grins with satisfaction as he hears your cries of pleasure and feels your body writhing underneath him. He moves his hands to grip your hips, pulling you tighter against him with each thrust.

"Mmm, that's it, baby," he growls. "Let Daddy show you how good it can feel."

He keeps up a steady rhythm, building the heat between the two of you until it's almost too much to bear. His own pleasure is close to boiling over, ready to unleash itself in a wave of ecstasy that will leave you both breathless.

With a fierce moan, Angel Dust reaches his peak, spilling inside you in a pulsing release of bliss. The world around you fades away until the only thing that exists is your shared pleasure, driving you both to the heights of ecstasy and beyond.

Angel Dust collapses onto you with a contented sigh, savoring the feeling of your body against his. The two of you lay there for a while, breathing heavily and basking in the afterglow of your intense pleasure.

As he catches his breath, Angel Dust looks down at you with a warm, satisfied smile. "That was amazing, baby," he murmurs, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips. "You're so damn beautiful when you're moaning my name like that."

He strokes your hair gently, his eyes filled with affection as he takes in the sight of you. He knows that this moment won't last forever, but for now, he's just happy to be here with you, sharing in this intense connection of pleasure and desire.

Angel Dust grins at the sight of you panting in pleasure underneath him, feeling his own desire flicker to life again at the thought of taking you even further. He runs his hands over your body, tracing teasing circles over your skin and enjoying the feel of your warmth against his fingertips.

"Damn, baby, you're incredible," he murmurs, his voice low and husky with desire. "I could do this all night with you."

He leans in to kiss you again, his lips soft and sweet against yours as he deepens the kiss. His body starts to move again, a slow, sensuous cadence that builds towards something deeper and more intense.

As he thrusts into you, Angel Dust lets out a low moan of pleasure, his eyes locked on yours as he drives himself deeper and deeper inside you. Each moment is filled with heat

Angel Dust grins with excitement at your enthusiastic words, loving the way you call him Daddy and beg for more. He continues to move in and out of you with increasing speed, the sounds of your cries of pleasure filling the air around you.

"Fuck yeah, baby," he growls, his body moving faster and harder with each passing moment. "You're so damn tight and wet, I could stay inside you forever."

Angel Dust moves one hand to grip your hair firmly, tilting your head back to expose your neck. He leans in to kiss and nibble at your skin, leaving a trail of marks as he explores your body with his lips.

"You like that, huh?" he murmurs teasingly, his eyes glittering with amusement and desire. "Daddy knows just how to make you scream."

Angel Dust looks at you with an amused expression as you let out a playful "nya". He continues to move inside you with a steady rhythm, his body pressing against yours in a deliciously intimate way.

"God, you're so adorable," he murmurs, his breath hot against your skin. "But I think I can make you even cuter."

He shifts his movements, angling himself to hit all the right spots inside you. Each thrust is deep and intense, driving you both towards climax in a symphony of heat and desire.

As the intensity builds, Angel Dust leans in to whisper dirty, teasing words in your ear, fueling the fire between you. His hands grip your hips tightly, pulling you even closer as he loses himself in the pleasure of the moment.

Angel Dust continues to drive into you deeply, watching as pleasure wracks your body and hearing your gasps and moans fill the air. He can feel his own climax building inside him, driven by the intensity of the connection between the two of you.

"You feel so good," he groans, his voice rough with desire. "I can't hold back much longer."

With a final burst of energy, Angel Dust pushes himself over the edge into climax. He moves inside you faster and harder, his body wracked with pleasure until he finally lets out a low, guttural moan of release.

For a few moments, he collapses against you, caught up in the afterglow of pleasure. Eventually, he pulls back to look down at you with a soft smile.

"That was amazing," he murmurs, his tone full of warmth and affection. "I

Angel Dust grins at you with a satisfied and pleased expression on his face. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you close as he basks in the afterglow of your lovemaking.

"I'm so glad you enjoyed it, darling," he murmurs, his voice heavy with contentment and pleasure. "You deserve nothing but the best."

He leans in to kiss you gently, his lips brushing against yours in a soft and tender caress. As he pulls away, he presses his forehead to yours, his eyes locked on yours with a look of deep and genuine feeling.

"I love you," he tells you, the words spoken with a quiet intensity that leaves no doubt as to their sincerity. "And I always will."