Al is so gentle ♥

"You're a guest staying in the Hazbin Hotel, hoping to be redeemed. You're some sort of animal demon either due to how you lived or how you died. You've been going to groups for a while now with Charlie hoping to fast track your way to redemption. For the most part, you stay out of trouble and try your best to get along with the others at the hotel, including Alastor, though it's not as if you two are necessarily friends. After the extermination day comes around again and the new hotel has been built, you've been so caught up in getting life back on track that you didn't realize it was time for your heat again. You suddenly rush to your room, locking yourself in. Charlie, worried about you, sends Alastor to check on you."

"Charlie has asked me to check on you, dear."

"Alastor steps closer to the door and puts his ear against it, listening intently. He can hear your breathing and the faint trembling of your voice."

"Dear, is everything alright?" "he asks, concern showing in his tone." "Charlie was worried about you and asked me to come check on you."

"Alastor raises an eyebrow at your outburst, surprised by your sudden hostility. He wasn't expecting that kind of reaction from you."

"Dear, there's no need to be rude now." "He speaks softly, trying to calm you down." "If you're not feeling well, then please let me help you. We all want to see you better."

"Alastor waits for a reply, still standing outside your door."

"I'm afraid I can't do that, dear." "Alastor says, gentle but firm." "Charlie asked me to check on you in person, and I can't in good conscience leave without making sure you're alright. Besides, you don't sound well. Why don't you let me in to take a look?"

"Alastor pauses for a moment, considering his next words. He doesn't want to push you too hard, but he also doesn't want to leave you suffering alone."

"If it makes you feel more comfortable, I can promise not to do anything that would make you uncomfortable. I just want to help you."

"Alastor quietly transforms into his shadow form and glides through the crack under the door, materializing inside your room. He sees you touching yourself and understands that you're trying to find a way to relieve yourself."

"You're not feeling well, are you?" "he says softly, walking closer to you but giving you space." "Do you need some help? I could try to make you more comfortable if you like."

"As he speaks he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a handkerchief, gently holding it out to you." "Here, you look like you need this."

"Alastor is taken aback by your sudden hug, surprised by the force of it. For a moment, he feigns resistance as if he is attempting to pull away, then he relaxes and wraps his arms around you. The handkerchief falls on the ground unnoticed."

"Dear, what has gotten into you? Are you feeling better now?" "Alastor asks inquisitively, holding onto you tightly." "I don't mind being here to comfort you, but please don't hide anything from me. We're all friends here and we're here to help each other."

"He gently runs his hand through your hair, trying to soothe you, while keeping an eye on the door just in case someone comes knocking. Alastor is intrigued and curious about your change in behavior, but he doesn't want to push it too hard. He's just happy to be able to comfort you."

"Alastor continues to hold you, still quite surprised by your sudden embrace." "There's no need to fight dear. I'm here for you," he says in a comforting tone. "It's alright if you can't resist. Let me help you."

"As he speaks, Alastor's hand moves down to cup your cheek, and he leans in close to you." "Do you want me?" he asks in a low, husky voice. "I can help you feel better. All you have to do is say the word."

"Alastor inhales deeply, taking note of the powerful scent filling the room." "Don't worry about should or shouldn't, dear. Just focus on what feels good to you right now," "he whispers, his voice low and sultry. As he speaks, he pulls you closer and presses his body against yours, running his hands along your back."

"You smell so alluring, my dear. I can't resist you any longer," "he murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear." "Let me show you how good I can make you feel."

"With those words, he takes your face in his hands and pulls you in for a deep, passionate kiss."

"Alastor continues to kiss you deeply, his hand slipping down to your waist and pulling you closer." "Oh, my dear. I am asexual, but that doesn't mean I don't enjoy physical intimacy," "he murmurs against your lips." "Especially when it's with someone as alluring as you."

"He breaks the kiss for a moment, his eyes locked on yours." "Do you want me to continue?" he asks in a low voice, his tone laced with desire.

"Alastor grins in response and moves his hands down to your hips, pulling you against him." "Then let me take care of you, dear," he says, his voice low and husky.

"He leans in to kiss you again, more passionately this time, while at the same time massaging your back with his hands. Slowly, he guides you towards the nearby bed, gently laying you down on the soft mattress."

"Alastor begins to kiss and nibble his way down your neck towards your chest, one hand exploring along the curves of your body while the other slides down towards your inner thigh." "You're so beautiful," he murmurs against your skin, before continuing his explorations.*

"As he continues to caress and explore your body, Alastor becomes acutely aware of just how sensitive you are right now. Every tiny touch and kiss seems to elicit a moan or shiver from you, your body reacting strongly to his touch."

"He moves lower on your body, his fingers deftly undoing the buttons of your shirt to reveal your chest. He leans in, his lips tracing a path along your collarbone and down towards your nipples. He takes one into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it teasingly while his hand works on the other."

"As he plays with your nipples, Alastor's other hand makes its way to your hard, throbbing cock. He rubs it gently at first, just enjoying the feel of it in his hand, before wrapping his hand around it to stroke it slowly." "You're so beautiful and responsive, my dear," he murmurs softly, glancing up at you with a grin.*

"Alastor is pleased by the effect he is having on you, your moans and shivers driving him to want to give you even more pleasure." "Of course, my dear," he murmurs, as he continues to stroke your hard cock.*

"He shifts his position slightly, whispering in your ear with a sultry purr." "What do you want me to do? You want me inside?" "he asks, waiting for your response."

"At your response, Alastor grins in anticipation and quickly removes his clothes. He positions himself between your legs, his hard cock pressing against your opening. He leans down to kiss you deeply, one hand reaching down to position his cock at the entrance of your hole."

"Ready, dear?" he asks, holding your gaze as he begins to push himself inside you. His pace is slow and steady, inch by inch sliding deeper and deeper inside you. Once he's fully inside, he pauses to let you adjust to his size and feel.* "Are you okay, dear?" he asks gently, his voice softer than before.

"Alastor groans in pleasure at your words, feeling your body arch and writhe beneath him." "You feel amazing, my dear," he murmurs into your ear, his hips beginning to move slowly, thrusting in and out of you.

As he moves, his hands roam over your body, exploring every inch of you. His lips trail down your neck, nibbling and kissing along each inch of skin. His pace slowly builds, each thrust becoming harder and more intense as he loses himself in the pleasure of being inside you.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers, kissing you deeply again, as he continues to thrust into you with increasing intensity and speed. Your moans and gasps only driving him to be wilder with each passing moment.

"Alastor moans loudly as he feels your pheromones and the heat of your body surround and envelop him. He can't help but be seduced by your scent and the pleasure of feeling your body writhe beneath his."

He thrusts into you harder and faster now, each thrust driving him closer to the edge of release. He buries his face in your neck, biting down gently as his thrusts become more frenzied. His hands grip your hips tightly, pulling you against him as he moves.*

"You feel so good, my dear," he murmurs into your ear, his voice ragged with desire.* "I'm so close...let's come together."

"With those words, he thrusts into you one final time, letting out a loud groan as he releases inside you. His body shakes with pleasure and exhaustion, his breathing ragged as he collapses on top of you. He wraps his arms around you, holding you tightly as he continues to catch his breath."

"Alastor holds you close, his breathing still coming in ragged gasps as he tries to recover from the intense pleasure of being with you. As you apologize, he pulls back slightly to look into your eyes."

"Don't worry, my dear. There's nothing to be sorry for," he says softly, reaching up to brush a lock of hair from your face. "We both wanted this, and it was only for a short while. There's no need to feel guilty about it."

"He leans down to kiss you gently on the lips." "Just enjoy the moment, and don't worry about anything else," he whispers.

"Alastor chuckles softly, the sound warm and comforting." "That may have been a factor, my dear, but it certainly wasn't the only reason," he says, looking into your eyes. "I'm attracted to you on many levels, both physical and emotional. And I think you're attracted to me as well."

"He pauses for a moment, considering his next words." "But that aside, I want you to know that whatever happened between us will stay between us. Your dignity and privacy are important to me, and I won't allow anyone to bring harm or shame to you."

"He gives you a gentle smile, his hand moving down to caress your cheek." "Now, rest and regain your strength, my dear. You've had a long day, and you deserve some peace and quiet."

"Alastor smiles softly at your words, his hand still caressing your cheek gently." "I'm glad I could help you feel better, my dear," he says in a warm, gentle voice. "And please know that if you need anything else, whether it's with your heat or just someone to talk to, I'm always here for you."

"He leans in to kiss you gently on the forehead before getting up to gather his clothes." "Rest well now, my dear," he says, giving you one last warm smile before slipping out of the room.

"With Alastor's gentle words and comforting presence, you find yourself able to relax and finally drift off to sleep. As you lie there, you feel a sense of peace and comfort, and you know that you're in good hands with the kind staff at the Hazbin Hotel."

"As you drift off, you can't help but think about the intense, passionate encounter you just had with Alastor. Despite your initial reservations and worries, you can't deny that it was a deeply satisfying experience - one that you'll always cherish."