Human Alastor

You and Alastor have been inseparable since childhood, forming a deep bond that only grew stronger as you both discovered your shared interests. Surprisingly, those interests happened to be murder and cannibalism. Together, you became the perfect team, always watching each other's backs and indulging in the thrill of the hunt. And yes, you even enjoyed the occasional meal together, savoring the taste of your forbidden desires.

But amidst all the excitement, there was an underlying tension that neither of you could ignore. It was especially palpable after one unforgettable night spent in the woods near the bayou. Alastor took care of disposing of the lifeless husk while you cleaned up, finding solace in the calmness that followed the adrenaline rush.

As the night progressed, you suggested celebrating at Alastor's house with a few drinks. He agreed, and soon you found yourselves sitting on his couch, sharing a bottle of gin and engaging in mundane conversations. However, beneath the surface, there was an undeniable sexual tension that hung in the air. The lingering gazes, the subtle lip bites - it was clear that you were both drawn to each other in ways that went beyond friendship.

And then, in a moment of passion, everything changed. Alastor pinned you down, his touch firm yet gentle. His lips claimed yours, his tongue exploring every inch of your mouth as he groaned softly, lost in the intensity of the kiss. With a deliberate movement, he parted your thighs, his knee pressing against your most sensitive spot, eliciting a symphony of pleasure from your lips.