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“Hey, Husk, can I– uh– can I hug you?” It had been hard to force himself to say it but he was proud of himself that he managed it. Now all that remained was the crippling fear of rejection because there was no way, Husk, who absolutely hated all of Angel’s advances, would agree. Why would that sweet little cat want to put his hands on Angel’s soiled fur?
“Sure,” Husk responded with nothing but a shrug. “If ya can promise not ta pull any of yer stunts.”
Angel wouldn't dare. Not at this point when he's just gotten something resembling a friend. He was content with just the comfort Husk had offered, in fact it was more than he thought he deserved. But still, Angel was a selfish man, had been one even back when he was called Anthony, and there was no way he was holding himself back. Especially not after he got the other’s permission. He wrapped his arms around Husk’s furry back, careful not to touch his wings. As much as he wanted to, he had a feeling he'd end up with his throat ripped out if he tried.
The spider expected Husk to be tense in the embrace as he usually was whenever Angel decided to drape himself all over him seductively. He found none of that visible discomfort in Husk’s touch when the cat demon placed claws on his shoulder and middle. That was surprising as Angel was quite tense and nervous himself. Husk dragged him into a tight embrace, rubbing circles on his back soothingly. His wings fluttered behind him before they came to wrap around Angel, essentially covering him from the rain.
“Is this alright?” Husk whispered. Angel nodded, eyes widened in shock that the demon cared enough to ask even for such a small thing. The wings were beautiful, dangerous, a sign of the true power Husk harbored deep inside. He loved Husk’s wings and having them wrapped around him, knowing there was no intention to harm him, was more comforting than it should have been. Then it seemed to hit him that Husk was no longer using that umbrella to protect himself from the rain which meant he was getting drenched. Angel scrambled and tried to break free so Husk could at least have his wings to cover himself with.
“Husker, baby, if you want ta be wet fer me just tell me! Ya don't have to go to these lengths for it.”
Husk groaned but didn't bulge, his wings still protecting Angel from the rain. In fact, being so close to the other demon was doing way too many things to Angel, things he didn't want to admit. The smell was intoxicating, cigarettes and whiskey mixed with something else, something distinct that made him recognize Husk anywhere.
“Come on, aren't cats supposed to hate water or something?” He reached out his hand that was getting soaked along with Husk’s back fur and dragged it through the cat's neck fur. It earned him an annoyed hiss and Angel chuckled despite the dear awakening in his chest.
“Let's just go already, Angel.”
***
Angel somehow expected to be ignored the moment they got back to the bar but Husk kept paying attention to him despite how soaked he was. The spider couldn't decide how he looked better, completely drenched in hell rain or with the smoke from bombs dirtying his fur.
“Say, what about that drink?”
Husk made it for him just like usual and Angel found himself mesmerized by the cat as mismatched eyes followed his every movement. Now, Angel didn't really know what to do with himself. They made small talk, chatting away about unimportant things that brought smiles to both their faces - real smiles, not the shit Angel had been putting up in front of people. Then, suddenly Husk joined him on the other side of the bar, a glass of whiskey in his own hand and Angel felt his cheeks heat up at the closeness between them. It was very unusual for him to be flustered, his job was to be the one flustering others. And yet this cat demon had amazing power over him.
“Ya know, for someone who's been all about gettin’ me into bed, yer awfully quiet now.” Husk said, his voice released a guttural chuckle. It was rough and hot, just like Angel loved to hear it. But still, it didn't feel like the usual flirting he was used to.
“Heh, maybe I've just figured out yer not interested.”
Husk’s smile turned into a grin as he leaned in even closer. Their faces were mere inches apart and Angel could feel the alcohol in Husk’s breath.
“I did say I quite like this side of ya, Angel.”
Claws trailed on the spider’s cheek, more gentle than anyone else had ever been as Angel could only stare, mesmerized. His lips parted and he drew in a quick breath. If he was getting this whole thing wrong then… Well, it was worth the risk. The spider closed the distance between them and pressed his lips over Husk’s. He half expected the cat to shove him away but instead Husk’s claws wrapped around him as he deepened the kiss. Angel couldn't help the moan that escaped his lips when he felt tongue breach his lips and he welcomed it eagerly. The difference between this and everything else he did that day for work was astonishing, it sent shivers down his spine.
“Is this good?” Husk asked, moving to kiss on the side of Angel’s neck. There and down his shoulders he was covered in angry bites from his co-stars and they still stung but the gentleness with which Husk licked them made him forget all about that. He nodded eagerly, tilting his head to the side to give the other demon more access.
“I'mma need words if ya wanna do this.”
Right, words. Angel was reminded that this was likely his most considerate partner he's had, not wanting to do even this much without verbal consent. It made him suddenly feel very guilty for the advances he made on Husk the days before despite seeing how much the demon hated it.
“Yeah.” His voice came out broken and Husk didn't seem convinced so Angel tried again. “Yes, please. Gimme your big fat cock, my dear Husker!”
The cat rolled his eyes at his comment but didn't seem bothered. Then, he picked up Angel with shocking ease in his arms and placed one last kiss on his neck.
“Yer room or mine?”
As much as Angel would have loved to see the inside of Husk’s room, he needed the comfort of his own bed. The first room he's ever been comfortable in a long time was here, at the shitty hotel. It seemed fitting to take this experience in it.
“Mine, please.”
Husk nodded, no questions asked and slipped a hand underneath his knees for support. Angel found it really hot, how easily he could be manhandled like that by the shorter demon. It got him going in all the right places. Husk took very little time to get to his room or maybe it was just Angel that lost track of time and anything that wasn't the cat demon. They'd kissed a few more times on the way there, Husk’s tail coming to wrap around his middle when he accidentally gripped it with one of his arms.
Once inside, Husk set the spider down on his silk sheets graciously before going between his legs. He licked his lips, something resembling a hungry look in his eyes. Angel wondered if this was the moment Husk would turn into just another one of his regrets. He's had people pretend to care before just to get into his pants, it was nothing unusual for him. It was exactly how he got into that mess in the first place. Somehow, that didn't seem to be the case with Husk. He kissed his way around Angel’s neck and chest, claws dancing on the buttons of his shirt.
“Can I?”
“Hurry the fuck up or my balls are gonna burst!”
Nice, Angel, what a way to ruin a romantic moment! Angel scolded himself before Husk’s laugh cut him off.
“Patience, my Angel. I want to please you, I promise I'll make you feel good tonight.”
Angel froze for a short moment, taken aback by Husk’s bold words before he forced himself to recover.
“Such big words. Let's see if that dick of yours can keep up.”
That devilish grin was back on Husk’s face as he finished removing Angel’s shirt. His tongue immediately found Angel’s nipples underneath that fur and started licking at them. The spider could easily get turned on by pain but what he loved the most was gentle touches on his sensitive parts, especially his nipples. And Husk was doing it just right. Angel couldn't have contained the moans that echoed in the room even if he wanted. Thankfully, Husk seemed to love how vocal he was.
“Good, let me hear you.”
The cat's tongue was becoming torturous on Angel’s nipples. He hadn't been able to come from that alone in a very long time but he was sure that if Husk tried hard enough he'd be able to achieve that. Before he could voice out anything that wasn't a broken moan, Husk’s claws found his shorts and pulled them off, revealing his hard erection barely contained by the pink thongs he had on. Angel was half tempted to strike a sexy pose and see if Husk liked it but any thought of that died down when he felt that devilish tongue on the tip of his cock.
“F-fuck!”
Angel felt like he lost his mind the moment Husk started licking on the underside of his cock, tip of tongue pressing against every prominent vein. His thighs closed around Husk’s head, squeezing him when the cat took him into his mouth. As a porn star Angel had a lot of experience giving blowjobs but he wasn't often on the receiving end. He was sure that even if it'd have been a normal part of his job, Husk would still beat anyone else at it.
“Fuck it, love, you tryna suck my soul out through my dick?” Angel joked, breathless already.
Husk’s golden eyes fixed Angel with a stare that made the spider’s heart stop in his chest before the demon returned his focus to his task. He hollowed his cheeks and took him even deeper until Angel felt himself hit the back of his throat. His hips thrust up involuntarily making Husk gag. The movement sent vibrations at the tip of Angel’s cock and he moaned, louder than before. His back arched, all tense before he fell back on the soft pillows.
“H-husk! ‘m gonna-”
It was meant as a warning because Angel really doubted he could go through more than one more orgasm after the night he'd had and Husk hadn't even gotten naked yet. His words fell on deaf ears. The cat demon kept going even more eager than before, his skilled mouth and tongue making Angel feel heaven. Angel was buried entirely in his mouth, claws tearing the sheets apart. One of his arms found its way to Husk’s hair and grabbed hold of his hair, pulling hard. His mind was too gone to realize what he was doing. All he knew was that the groan Husk let out at his - undoubtedly painful - action was what sent him over the edge. He came harder than he did all day, right down Husk’s throat. The cat swallowed without complaint, claws passing gently over Angel’s chest fur and brushing against his nipples one last time.
Once Angel rode the aftershocks of his orgasm and the line toyed with pain rather than pleasure, Husk finally let go and licked his lips pleased. He laid down next to Angel on the bed, fur finally starting to dry from the rain and draped his wings around the two of them. Somehow he was careful to give Angel some space to ease his shakiness. He probably hadn't realized how clingy the spider could be.
“Ah, darling, who knew you'd be this good? You blew my brains there with your sneaky little mouth. How are you so skilled?” Angel was immediately all up in Husk’s personal space, giving him one questioning look once he'd settled on the demon's fluffy chest. “Is this fine?”
Instead of a response, Husk placed a hand on his back and helped the naked spider settle comfortably. Angel made a satisfied sound, cuddling with the shorter demon. Somehow, Husk was perfect for that. He was falling asleep, exhaustion from the day finally catching up to him when he felt something poke his thigh and an alarm bell rang in his head. Right, Husk didn't even get to take his pants off! Stupid Angel, how could you be so selfish and only enjoy yourself? Husk must have been so uncomfortable, he desperately needed to fix that . Before he could attempt to properly stand up on limbs that felt like jelly, Husk’s strong arm dragged him back down on his chest.
“But you didn't-”
“Forget about that. I promised I'd make ya feel good, didn't I?” Husk chuckled, placing a soft kiss on Angel’s lips, mostly to shut him up.
Any protests Angel might have had died down, he wasn't able to do a good job at getting Husk to come anyway. There, in the comfort of the other demon's touch, Angel finally allowed himself to be lulled to sleep. Through his half asleep state he thought he heard Husk say something but he couldn't be sure that wasn't just his imagination. After all, no one had ever said something so sweet to him.
“Besides, I doubt being pounded into the mattress again was what you needed to feel good. I don't want to be just another cock in your ass you have to pretend you enjoyed.”
