Love, Lust & Blood
Summary: Scattered, her memories were broken, and she wasn't sure how she got to where she was. Oh, she knew where she was, though. That had been easily determined.
Anime/Cartoon: InuYasha/Hazbin Hotel
Genre: Violence/Lust
Pairing: Kagome/Alastor
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(Two Days Later)
"Get the FUCK out!" Kagome slammed the door to her and Angel's room. Angel was out on the streets getting some while she sat held up in this hellhole! She felt like a cat in heat. What the absolute hell. This body, when she arrived in hell, hadn't given her half the trouble it was giving her now. "Would one fucking DICK be too GOD DAMN MUCH to ask for!?" Nearly hissing her words out, she could hear Vaggie on the other side of the door swearing in a language she didn't understand.
"Vaggie, let's give her some space. She agreed to our terms. That's enough for now."
Glaring at the door, Kagome looked across the room to where the window was. Sitting up, she moved around the room, pulling on a short skirt that belonged to Angel and grabbing a tight black tank. "He's got a sweater around here somewhere..." smiling as she found it was hanging up next to a lampshade, she pulled the pink sweater on and let it fall off one of her shoulders before pushing the window open. "I'm not gonna stay cooped up in here while Angel's out and about fucking who-knows-who!" With a leap of faith, actually, that was probably the wrong term or phrase to use in hell. Kagome leaped from the window, her hands catching along the metal pipes running up the hotel.
She considered using her wings. Something she had only just discovered, not all that long ago, but the idea of fucking up Angel's clothes, she'd rather risk death by falling at an extreme height. Sliding her way down the pipe with a heal catching the corner to keep her steady, she was pleased to find her escape didn't involve broken bones. As soon as she was on the ground, Kagome already had a destination in mind. While he'd done a decent job pissing her off, Kagome recalled how Valentino had metaphorically rocked her world. At the least, the demon was a talented lover, or... fucker.
Walking out to the curb, she held her hand up and hailed a cab. Not disappointed, she watched as one pulled in front of her.
"Need a ride, baby?"
Slipping into the backseat, she crossed her legs and glared at the driver through the mirror. "...as a matter of fact. Take me to Studio 666. I have a previous engagement and don't want to be late."
"Oh yeah, baby?" He took off, "who's got your number?"
"...my number?" A thin pink thread of energy began trickling from her nails, her eyes glowing in her annoyance, "if you must know, Valentino. I was in the mood for something pricey, so I decided to pay him a visit and have some fun."
"No shit!?" He laughed, not believing her but not calling her on it either. He dropped the conversation as they pulled up to the Studio.
Tossing some rolled-up cash she'd made while working in the Studio at him, she opened the door and climbed out. Slamming it shut, she left before she could act on her sudden bout of blood lust; the idea of tearing the fool's head off sounded delicious. It wouldn't be difficult, of that she was sure. No, she had other prey on her mind. Smiling, razor-sharp teeth appeared with a white glint before she slipped inside the Studio, fading into the shadows as she made her way to Valentino's room.
Stopping just in front of the hall that led to Valentino's room, she took in the security guard standing out front. A buff wolf demon that reminded her nothing of Koga. 'I wonder if demons born on Earth end up in Hell.' Smiling, Kagome moved over to the demon, running a finger up along his defined muscles. She watched them twitch under the tickling sensation before he turned his eyes down at her. He was a head taller than her, but she wasn't too worried.
"Did you need something?"
"I have a self-made appointment with Val. Mind letting me in?"
He raised a brow at that, scoffed, then turned away from her. Though he didn't push her hands away, clearly enjoying the attention. "Val isn't even here, slut."
"Hm? Then... I'll go in and wait for him." Slipping past him like a shadow, he reached out to grab he, but she was already down the hall and at the door.
"Hey! You can't go in there!"
Snapping her hand out at the wolf, a crackling thread shot out and around his neck, holding him still as he shuddered. Opening the door, Kagome looked back at the wolf, "it's not like he locked the door, sugar. Oh, but let's keep this between you and me. It's a surprise, right? As far as Val knows, you saw nothing, and I'm just really good at sneaking in." Blowing him a kiss, her purification energy fell away from his neck, leaving behind an outline of singed hair still smoking.
Kagome disappeared inside the room. Looking around at all the stylized lusty furniture, she smiled. 'He really is a Pimp.' Kagome didn't waste any time throwing herself back on his neatly made bed. Stretching out comfortably before curling herself in on herself. Her wild black hair fanned out around her, eyes closing as she melted in the scent of sex and lust that had long since saturated his sheets. Finally able to relax, Kagome fell into a comfortable sleep.
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Valentino stepped inside the Studio. Looking over the whores who'd only recently started, he growled out his dissatisfaction. "Where is Angel? Have you found him yet?!"
"Baby, I told you to leave it to me. Voxxie's got you."
"Voxxie better get Angel! I'm losing money for every fuck-film that slutty spider misses!"
"You need to relax, Val. Losing your head over some misplaced merchandise isn't going to get it back any quicker."
"Misplaced merchandise." Valentino scoffed; stepping past his security guard, he paused at a familiar smell. One he'd only recognized having been on the receiving end of a particular succubitche's attack. His eyes narrowed at the scorch marks along the normally well-maintained appearance of the wolf, "where is she?" Valentino practically growled.
Vox looked between Valentino and the wolf demon, a curious frown following the way the wolf's ears dropped flat against his head.
"Inside." His eyes moved to Valentino's room. The Moth demon practically oozed volatile.
Vox followed after Val, wanting to see what all the drama was about. He watched as his lover carefully turned the knob of his door. Like he was afraid? There was no way, though. This was Valentino they were talking about.
"Are you fucking kidding me?"
Peering around the taller demon, Vox smiled and then started laughing. "Oh, wow, I can see just why everyone is so worried." Moving over to Valentino's bed, he sat down on the edge and pointed his thumb back at the girl, "be honest with me; this was just a fun surprise you had planned for us, right?" Looking back at the succubus, he licked his lips.
"You like your dick?"
"Huh?" Vox turned back to Valentino, "as a matter of fact, yes, I do."
"Then I wouldn't recommend touching her without her explicit consent. She may turn it to stone."
"What, like Medusa? Only with male genitalia?" Vox moved his hand away from the girl, placing it in his lap as he reconsidered his earlier motives. "So...what? She's moving in?"
"Fuck it if I know. I'm not ready to find out how strong she is either." Pulling his glove off, Valentino held his hand out to Vox. On his palm was a scar that looked similar to an outward spreading fern or scattered lightning.
"She did that?"
"Yeah, and it doesn't fucking go away."
"Is that bitching, I hear?"
The two looked down to see the girl turning over in mid-stretch, her tail flicking seductively along Vox's arm before she sat up beside him. "Oh look, Val, she's awake."
She smiled. "Hi, Val,"
"Hello, Kas, may I ask what the fuck you're doing in my bed?"
"I was waiting on you, of course. I wanted to have some fun!"
Valentino watched her climb up onto her knees, the bed dipping ever so slightly under her as she made herself look presentable? She had a thing about her hair. Running her fingers through it to try and tame any wayward strands. Which was interesting to watch, of course, considering how fucking wild those waves of hers were. "You came here? Looking for fun...here? You tried to kill me!"
"Oh, no, I didn't. If I were to try, Val, then you'd be dead...or at least, your soul would cease to exist. You're already dead, remember? Now...I'm horny, so come over here and make me feel...dirty. Your friend here is invited too if he's feeling up to the task." Her tail playfully whipped around behind her, showing off just how excited she was.
Valentino felt himself growing stiff just listening to her, the wretched bitch. He would have her begging on her knees before the night's end!
Vox looked back at Kas, and then Val, "so...fucking...is that a 'yes'?"
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Me: Here it is! Chapter 4! Remember, this is a Kagome/Alastor fic, but Kagome's also a Succubus, so be patient while we get the ball rolling!
