Alastor

“welcome back to yet another exhilarating listening experience! featuring a very special guest.”

“they’re a little shy, so let’s all tune in and listen closely.”

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alastor loved to do his talk shows. he was able to talk about things happening in hell, things he liked, and you. though he’s never mentioned your name, he’s hinted on his broadcasts multiple times about a special person he’s been dying to get into one of his talks.

luckily for him, you finally decided to say yes and join him for one.

his studio was nice, old fashioned, but nice. alastor decorated it with a few comfortable lounging spaces and a some paintings that hung from the walls. it was a generally spacious studio and you didn’t feel uncomfortable stepping in.

the broadcast started how they usually did, with alastor introducing himself and going on about what’s happened that morning. his voice made you feel dizzy. maybe it was the way he spoke or maybe it was his hand on your thigh- but you weren’t trying to focus on that.

he gestured to you though no one could actyally see, chair swiveling in your direction. “i know you’ve all been wondering,” he starts, leaning close to his mic. “i’ve got a special guest here today- not just any guest, no, but one i’ve been dying to have on my show for quite some time.”

alastor’s eyes meet yours and his grin widens further. “why don’t you give them a hello?”

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this isn’t what you had planned for today. you planned to go into his studio and talk about some random topics. you didn’t plan to be sat on his cock while the two of you finished his broadcast.

he spoke as if nothing was happening behind the radio, as if he wasn’t tugging you down onto him to purposely grind his cock further into you. with his head over your shoulder, he spoke about- well, you weren’t really sure anymore. all you knew was that he was speaking and you were trying your best to respond back.

“i know i’ve said this many times already, but i’m just so ecstatic to have such a special guest speak today with me,” he drawls, finger running over the top of your thigh. “say, how do you feel about the recent extermination? i’d love to hear an outside opinion.”

this was going to be hard as fuck.

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it had been what- two hours? alastor still had you seated on his cock, only now he was pulling you up and down slowly, listening as you tried to cover your quiet gasps. you’re sure everyone has heard at least something out of you- but alastor never showed any sign of something suspicious happening.

alastor leaned forward against your back and brought the microphone closer. “as much as i’ve enjoyed getting to talk with everyone today, i think it’s time for this broadcast to end for the day.” he says.

he gives a goodbye and turns everything off.

maybe it would’ve been better if he kept his radio show going for a little longer. his fingers slid to your hips, dipping under your top to rub at your bare skin. pushing his face into the back of your neck, he let out an inaudible groan.

alastor had spent the entire time teasing you and poking fun at you for everyone to hear. while there were times you two could hold a general- somewhat- conversation, most of it was him giggling about you. it got especially difficult to keep any noises down when his hand slid between your legs.

but now you didn’t need to stay quiet. and alastor knew that.

lifting you up higher, he pulled you down onto his cock as he pushed up into you, a throaty growl leaving his lips. his ears flicked back and forth and you felt them brush your head for a moment before he pulled himself away from your neck and spoke into your ear.

“that was quite an entertaining broadcast, was it not?” he asked with a smug grin, fingers digging into your thighs.