Al found Fawn's work doodles. Anything written is red was added by Radio Man.

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This is basically just 3600 words of porn.

I always tell myself I'm not going to go overboard writing smut, and then I do.

Enjoy 🦋✨

Alastor's POV

Sitting on the bed, I stared down at the small box in my hands.

The soft cushion inside held a beautiful diamond ring...not too large, or flashy, but just enough. Her tastes aren't very extravagant...

The diamond itself was a "princess cut" as the jeweler had called it. It was square, with the edges chiseled to give it a bit of a unique glimmer as it caught the light.

I hope she likes it...

Thomas helped me choose, and he was rather excited to learn of my plans of proposal.

Even pitching me a rather generous offer once he learned I was buying the diamond.

**

"What?!"

I'd just told Thomas I was going to propose to Fawn soon, and that her Christmas gift would be the diamond ring I was going to present to her.

"That's fantastic! Congratulations, my friend!" He said, his smile beaming as we walked down the street towards the best jeweler in town.

I shrugged, "I just figured it's time...wouldn't want her slipping out of my fingers now, that's one hell of a woman!" I laughed, to which he joined me.

Of course, I don't actually think she'd go anywhere if I don't propose.

We walked a bit further in silence, then Thomas piped up again.

"Say, Al...I'd be willing to let you propose at my Christmas shindig, if you'd like? That way, all the office will know instead of you getting swarmed by questions," he offered, and I thought about it for a moment.

Y'know, that doesn't sound half bad actually.

I could claim her right there in front of all eyes present.

"Perhaps that's what I'll do...thank you, my good man!" I said, genuinely grateful for his kindness.

He shrugged, "ah, don't mention it. You are my closest pal, after all, it's the least I could do," he said casually.

The words, although casual in nature, made my heart jolt.

Closest pal...?

Quickly, I shoved the warm feeling in my chest away, but still allowed myself to acknowledge the genuine bond I feel towards Thomas.

"Oh, but I truly appreciate it! Your kindness is received well, Tom," I gave him a genuine compliment, that of which I don't give out very frequently to people who aren't Fawn.

He stopped to open the door for me to enter the shop, "well, then you're welcome, my friend," he said with a smile, gesturing me in.

**

That's been three weeks ago now.

Tom's party is next week

I drew in a slow, deep breath. Normally, I'm not one for nerves...but I can't help but be nervous.

What if she doesn't like it...? Oh, I hope she likes it...

The sound of the bathroom light shutting off caused me to fumbled with the ring, shoving it back into the box before throwing it back into its drawer and kicking it shut.

I spun around just in time to see my woman exit the bathroom, hair dampened from a fresh shower and skin glowing.

Never will I fail to admire her...each lovely curve befitting the delicate creature that she is. The way her waist dips in before broadening out into lovely hips.

Leading to legs that carry her little frame so well, although they're quite skinny. They fit her, and make her seem taller than she really is.

Now, it may not be very gentlemanly of me, but I also can't help but appreciate her more womanly parts as well...

Her breasts...soft, beautiful and perfectly sized to fit in my hands. They make wonderful pillows as well.

Her behind...round, and heart shaped. Not my preferred area to squeeze when intimacy calls, but still a beautiful area that compliments her figure well.

Without even meaning to, I got lost staring at her as she sifted through our night clothes.

She must've felt my stare, because she paused and turned to look at me. This was followed by a cute smile, and she tilted her head.

"What? See something you like, handsome?" She asked me playfully, cocking her hip to the side and facing me fully.

Oh...that's a nice view.

However, it's rude to stare at people and I've been taught better. I looked away from her, although blushing slightly, and chuckled, "I'm sorry, dear. I shouldn't gawk at you like that," I apologized.

She hummed, and I heard the drawer close before she sauntered over to the bed. I could only just see her out of the corner of my eye, and I didn't even really realize what was happening until she crawled up into the bed.

Looking back to her, I realized she was still not dressed, and I let my eyelids lower as she pulled herself up into my lap, straddling me.

"You sure?" She asked me sweetly, "because...I see something that I like..."

I raised my eyebrows, feeling her begin to undo the buttons on my shirt.

"Oh, do you?" I teased lightly, and she hummed.

"I do...you wanna have a little fun with me before we lay down?" She asked, biting her lip slightly.

I shrugged my shirt off, giving her a questioning look. My body was already starting to heat with arousal, just having her naked on top of me was enough to do that, but she literally just showered.

"My darling, you spent all that time getting clean, and now you want me to soil you?" I asked her, and she ran her hands down my chest and stomach, leaning forward to kiss me before she answered.

"Yes..." she breathed once we parted, and I hummed in pleasure when her hips rolled against mine.

Okay...I suppose I can satisfy her before we get some sleep.

Our lips met again, and I took control of the kiss this time. Grabbing her hips, I pulled her closer to me and began gently caressing her body.

She parted her lips for me, and I slid my tongue into her mouth after her silent invitation. Her soft moans were like music, always sounding so lovely.

My hands gently trailed from her hips up her sides, and I could feel the little bumps raise on her skin at my light touch.

She fought me with her tongue, her body temperature feeling a bit higher as it normally does when she's in the mood.

Which is a lot, nowadays.

Gently, I cupped her breast in my palm and squeezed. She gasped, a whine leaving her throat. I swallowed it, continuing to kiss her deeply as I massaged her chest.

My own hips started grinding into her, matching her movements to create more friction between us. By now, I was fully erect and becoming a bit feverish in my movements myself.

She broke the kiss, panting heavily to look into my eyes for a moment.

"You're so sexy...you have no right to be so handsome, you know that?" She said breathlessly, making my chest flutter at the compliments.

I gave her a seductive smile, brushing my thumb over her nipple. I watched as the blush on her face got darker, and she moaned softly in response.

Her chest is a rather sensitive area recently, so I try to touch her there as much as I can when we get intimate.

"I could say the same to you, darling," I purred, and she smiled before dipping down into my neck.

My eyes fell shut and I tilted my head to the side, letting her kiss up and down my neck. I had to bite back a groan, the mixture of her hips grinding and this creating such a pleasant feeling.

I pinched her nipple between my fingers, and she moaned against my skin. This was followed by her sucking hard against a spot on my shoulder, forcing a grunt out of my throat.

She kissed her way back up my neck, and to my jaw.

"You smell good..." she whispered in my ear, then proceeded to gently bite my earlobe.

That sent a shock through my body, and I shivered.

Her touches were becoming more needy, one of her hands burying itself into my hair as the other one went between my legs.

I had to take a deep breath when she started rubbing me through my pants.

"You're so hard already...I guess you really do like what you see," she teased me, to which I scoffed.

"Of course I do..." I grit out, trying not to moan so easily.

She giggled softly and took the elastic of my pants, tugging on them. I lifted my hips, allowing her to pull them down before I helped take them off the rest of the way, somehow keeping her in my lap.

Her fingers ran through my hair, her other hand now caressing the tense muscles on my stomach. Her gentle touches, and playful smile were doing things to me...

Again she took me into her hand, this time without the cloth obstacle. I couldn't help but let my head fall back, a deep moan spilling from my lips.

Her hands are so soft...it feels like I'm being squeezed by a cloud.

She started stroking me slowly, from base to tip. I twitched in her grasp, unable to bite back my noises of pleasure.

I could feel her hips still attempting to grind against something, but due to her hand she didn't have much to work with.

Happy to fill that space, I drew my hand between her legs. She gasped sharply when I came into contact with her dripping heat.

I hummed contently, looking at her through lidded eyes. She panted slightly and whined as I lubricated my fingers in her slick, slipping them over her swollen clit a few times.

Helplessly, she began grinding into my hand. This also triggered her to stimulate me quicker as well, the thrusts of her hand matching the pace of her hips.

My moaning only got louder, mixing with her pitiful whines and breathless moans.

"You're absolutely soaked...do I really get you so worked up?" I asked her softly, enjoying the sight of her blushing face, eyes barely managing to stay open.

She nodded eagerly, and I tsk'd, "words, dear...you know I love when you use your pretty voice," I chastised her lightly, teasing her hole with my fingers, but not quite breaching her yet.

I felt her quiver slightly, and she whimpered, "y-yes, sir," she said, actually being good for me today.

Normally, she's a little brat in the bedroom.

Not that I don't love the challenge.

"Good girl," I purred, kissing her as I pushed two fingers deep inside her.

She pushed her lips against me hard, the movement of her hand jerking out of rhythm and making me twitch in response.

Her moans were loud, muffled by my mouth. I could already feel her walls squeezing my fingers, and I pumped them quickly in and out of her.

My own pleasure was an afterthought as I focused on Fawn. She was so warm and tight inside...I just wanted to bury myself into her and stay there.

Her body is like home to me, and I know as long as I have her with me, it will never matter where I am.

I didn't even realize how focused I'd become, all of the noises she was making were only encouraging me, and I hardly even noticed her body tensing on top of me.

My fingers were plunging into her quickly, and I could feel her fluttering around them. She leaned forward, laying her body against mine and lifting herself up slightly to give me more room.

By now, she could no longer keep up the thrusts against me, but I hardly noticed. If anything, her lack of stimulating me let me perform better in pleasing her.

"Ahh...ah...Alastor..." she was shaking and clinging to me as if I were a life vest, chanting my name over and over again.

My free arm wrapped up around her protectively, and I buried my nose into her hair by the side of her head.

It was still damp, and felt cool against my hot skin. I breathed in her scent, soft lavender aromas clouding my mind.

She started gasping against my shoulder, and I could feel her legs quivering. She's so close...just a little more...

Her hips started meeting my hand desperately, and I hugged her tighter right before her legs tried to close as her walls started constricting around my fingers.

"That's it...that's it, good girl..." I praised her softly, feeling and hearing her moan loudly against my skin.

She clutched at me tightly, holding me close to her like I'd disappear from beneath her if she wasn't careful.

I reached up to stroke her hair, shushing her quietly as I eased her down from her orgasm. My fingers massaged her gently inside, coaxing her tightened muscles to loosen up and let me free.

"I'm right here, mon amour, je te tiens..." (my love, I've got you...)

Finally, she let out a deep sigh, and I pulled my fingers from her. Her thighs once again met my lap, and she sat back, looking at me with a dazed smile.

"I love you," she said, and I chuckled.

"I love you, too," I said before sucking the fluid off my fingers. She blushed deeply and hid her face.

I rolled my eyes and snatched her by the waist, smirking when she gasped in surprise right before I slammed my lips onto hers.

She moaned into the kiss, rolling her hips against mine and pulling a gasp from me when her wet core slid across my cock.

I bit back a curse, hissing it under my breath as my head fell back against the headboard, exposing my neck to her.

She immediately kissed the center of my throat, and I groaned as she just kept grinding against me.

How she has stamina left after what I just did to her, I'll never know.

I pulled her chin up from my neck with my hand and kissed her again, moving both my hands down to her rear so I had leverage when I started meeting her hips with thrusts of my own.

"I wanna have sex with you so bad...I need you inside me..." she breathed against my mouth before connecting to me again, and I got a deep chill down my spine.

Out of habit, I moved to switch our positions and comply with her request.

Only, she stopped me when I moved, pressing her hand flat against my chest.

"W-wait..." she started softly, suddenly sounding shy.

I tilted my head, breathing a bit heavily.

"What's wrong? Are you ok, dear?" I asked her, sliding my hands up to her waist to rub her comfortingly.

She nodded, tracing the muscles on my chest slowly, "Mmhm...c-can I be on top?"

Oh?

Well, we haven't done that in a long while...and how can I say no when she asked me so sweetly.

I gave her a soft smile, pulling her forward into another kiss.

"Of course, my love," I whispered against her lips, and she hummed in delight, making out with me for a moment.

Then she lifted her hips, reaching down to take my cock into her hand. I'm feeling rather sensitive after all of her teasing, so the contact drew a hiss from me.

Only for that noise to turn into a moan as she lowered herself onto me, warmth enveloping me.

She whimpered, easing herself back into a sitting position on my lap. When her thighs rested against mine, we both panted as we looked at each other.

I could feel her...all of her, inside and out. She's the only one I ever want to feel this way, and I want to be the only one to ever touch her in such a way as this...

She is mine.

After a second, she started rocking her hips. Quickly, I held her tightly and adjusted my position so that I was laying flat on my back.

She gasped softly, and I felt myself slip deeper into her, which is probably what caused the noise.

She started rocking again, and I rested my hands on her hips. Every movement was so gentle, almost timid...there were butterflies in my lower stomach that just wouldn't calm down as I watched her please herself with my cock.

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on..." I said through heavy breaths, studying each movement of her body and each change of her expression.

Her eyes were hardly open, but I could tell she was watching me as well.

She pressed her hands flat against my chest, her head dropping as she started grinding into me faster.

I gasped, thrusting my hips up just out of instinct. My hands squeezed her hips, following her movements and helping her.

"Alastor..." she squeaked, hardly even able to speak. Her head fell back and she moaned loudly.

My muscles were tensing up, and I could feel my own end creeping up on me. My body felt feather light beneath her, and all I could do was moan her name and hiss out a few curses here and there.

The room was filled with breathless panting until she lifted her hips and started bouncing on me quickly.

I curled in on myself, nearly sitting up before I fell back onto the bed and tried to regain the air that felt like had been knocked out of my lungs.

"Fuck!" I gasped.

She feels so good...

My hands needed something to grab, so I grabbed her hips closer to her behind and started mindlessly slamming her down onto me, more or less following her movements like I had been before.

Almost desperately, I started meeting her with my own thrusts. I can feel my muscles pulsing and contracting in my pelvis, tightening and getting ready to release.

Then she tapped my chest, and I barely opened my eyes to see what she wanted.

She planted herself firmly in my lap, holding me down to the bed with her thighs while shaking her head.

"I-I can't help...?" I stuttered, my body screaming at me to just finish already after being so close.

She shook her head again, and I nodded, "ok, love, do what you want..." I said, and she began bouncing again.

I arched up into her slightly, physically fighting myself so I wouldn't start lifting my hips to meet her again.

Her moaning became more high pitched and breathless, and I could feel her fluttering around my cock, so I knew she was getting close.

As she got tighter around me, I grunted and grit my teeth, trying to hold on for as long as I could.

Unfortunately, it was just too much, and I lost the fight when she started bouncing faster in my lap.

I held onto her tightly, unable to stop the moan that left my mouth when I began to unravel beneath her.

When she didn't stop or slow down, riding me mercilessly through my release, I thought I was going to scream.

I had to bite my lip and take it, my legs shaking slightly as she kept riding even after I'd finished. She's not concerned with me anymore, chasing her own high.

The longer she went, the more sensitive I felt. My body was squirming under her. I never knew something could feel too good.

"F-Fawn! I-I...y-you need to slow...ah...s-slow down—"

"I-I'm so close...!" She whimpered, and I could hear how desperate she was. The pitiful little plea was enough for me to shove my sensitivity to the side.

Ok. It's my turn.

I grabbed her hips, feeling her bounces getting sloppier as she got closer to her second orgasm.

This time when I started thrusting up into her, all she did was fall forward and hold onto me, gasping and hiccuping.

When she started to constrict around me, my eyes shot wide open as I started to cum again, too.

"Wha—" I gasped, hardly able to be confused before I was blinded by white hot pleasure. It was like my chest erupted with fire, except it spread a cooling sensation through my entire body.

She screamed, the little squeal getting muffled by my shoulder. I couldn't shield the deep moans that left my throat, my unexpected orgasm shocking me into a near paralyzed state.

It took a good minute or so before I could catch my breath. She was in a similar state as me, breathing heavily as she laid limply against my chest.

Occasionally she would hiccup, or shudder.

Then, shakily, she pulled herself up with a deep breath and smiled down at me.

I could hardly think. My brain felt like it had just gotten fried.

She giggled, brushing my hair out of my face, "you good?" She asked me, to which I wanted to to roll my eyes, but all I could manage was a weak nod.

"Yes, wonderful..." I breathed, and then winced when she pulled herself off of me.

She collapsed next to me, snuggling up to my chest with a little satisfied hum that nearly sounded like a cat's purr.

"Did that satisfy you, my love?" I asked her, my voice showing how worn out I was.

She nodded, wrapping her legs around mine to get closer to me.

"Yes...I love you..." she said softly, relaxing into my arms.

I relaxed my body as well, allowing my exhaustion to pull me closer towards unconsciousness.

"I love you, too..." I managed to mumble before I finally succumbed to the siren's call of sleep.