I wrote this when I couldn't sleep because I came up with the idea while trying to sleep. I wrote this out in a matter of four days and not very long when I should've been working on my other stuff WHOOPS lol

Tags:

Drunken sex, Wrong bedroom, Heartbreak, Alastor is a ladies man,, Pining, Charlie is very sorry ,Husk is a softie, Angel Dust plays matchmaker, Regret Happy Ending, Smut, Making Up, Angst with a Happy Ending, Alastor is a douche bag, black out drunk, Husklie, Charlie talks dirty when drunk

Ok, so Charlie was drunk off her ass. She and Angel Dust got into a contest while they were sharing their romantic sorrows. Angel's was that he wasn't to find a good man being a porn star and he didn't like being broke and Charlie hadn't been with anyone since the hotel opened. There was a good reason she hadn't been with anyone though, not that she would tell Angel why.

She had been lusting after Alastor for a good bit. She couldn't tell anyone that- not even Vaggie! Vaggie would probably murder her for just suggesting it.

How could the princess resist though? He was everything she could want in a person. He was also closer in age to her than most of her sexual partners and that appealed to her too. She felt like less of a cougar and Angel laughed at her when she mentioned she was one practically.

So he called her Miss Cougar now much to her dismay.

Anyways-

She knew the shit Angel got her to drink was a lot stronger than anything Husk had at the bar. If either one of them had been alive, they would've died by now from alcohol poisoning. Angel had offered to walk her back to her room but he couldn't even stand up straight and they would pass out in the hallway together.

Charlie decided tonight she was gonna march her ass to the fifth floor and knock on his door. She was going to demand all the things she could ever want from him since she had so much liquid courage coursing through her veins, she felt brave now. Angel was on the third floor, her room was on the fourth and Alastor was on the fifth. So all she needed to do was press the five button right?

Had she been a little more in her right mind, it would've been simple- so very simple.

Drunk as fuck she pressed the button and leaned against the elevator wall. It didn't cross her mind that she actually went down a floor. The doors opened up and she staggered out.

The funny thing was Alastor's door was five doors down on the right side. Well, so was Husk's on the second floor where she managed to get at. Charlie did her best to count the doors on her hand until she reached the fifth door on the right side.

The hallway was a little dark but that was ok. She had it in her drunk ass mind that she could do this and that would be alright. She wanted Alastor so bad, sometimes it would soak her underwear just thinking about him. The way he gave her all those endearing pet names- good lord she swooned like it was the first man who ever gave her attention like that.

Everything about the Radio Demon was hot except his ears. Those were just plain adorable with his little ass antlers.

She grinned like a moron as she knocked on the fifth door. Charlie looked downward but there was no light coming from under the door. It didn't dawn on her that he might be out already but she didn't care. He was gonna listen to her tonight because she couldn't do it sober no matter how many times she tried.

The door opened up and she saw some red but it was dark and her brain was just thinking finally.

"What the-

"Shush!" Charlie said quickly, "I've been tryin' ta tell you that I like you for a while… Um, I couldn't do it without…"

She started giggling like a schoolgirl before stopping herself.

"I had to drink to tell ya. You make me so… you make it so hard to control myself and I want ya now. Ima tell ya what I want…."

She leaned against the doorway with a stupid moronic grin.

"I want you to eat me out so good I can't stand and just take me. Whatcha say?"

It was rather impressive she managed to get that one sentence out without slurring her words.

"Well um-

Charlie threw her arms around his neck, "I wanted you for so long. I just had to drink a little to get… get the words out. Just one time…" she ended with a whisper.

"Charlie, are you sure?" he breathed out.

"So fucking sure…." she muttered and planted her lips on his.

Husk stood there stunned. He was rather drunk himself but not drunk like the princess was. He didn't think too far ahead if she was actually talking to him or if she meant someone else. He couldn't see why she would need to be plastered to tell him something so dirty but it wasn't like her to talk like that anyways.

He managed to shut the door and lock it with Charlie stuck to his face.

"Whoa there princess," he whispered, "Gotta breathe a little bit."

She giggled and leaned against him.

"God I'm so wet for you," she whispered before trying to kiss him again.

He could definitely smell that.

"Let me get you on the bed, doll before you trip us both. It's dark in here and I'm the only one who can actually see well enough."

"Mmm, ok."

Husk got Charlie in the middle of the bed and started helping her strip off her clothes. There was a reason he walked around naked and that was because of his claws. He didn't want to rip her clothes because that would be rude and inconsiderate.

Only a few weeks of them being there, he had really thought Charlie was rather pretty. She had that sunshine colored hair and the prettiest red eyes he had ever seen with the added bonus they weren't filled with evil and glowing like Alastor's. Out of all them, Charlie would've been his first pick just because she was a sweet one.

Husk had dreamed of having someone as nice as Charlie. Someone who thought he was great and didn't constantly give him shit. She never had a negative thing to say to him even he fucked up royaly. The princess seemed like the type to call anyone on their bullshit if it got way out of hand.

So, if she wanted this as bad as she said, he wanted to make sure she felt as good as possible because she deserved that much at least. He wanted her to feel so damn good she wore a smile all day tomorrow.

That put a good bit of pressure on his drunk mind but he damn it all, it wasn't like hadn't thought about her that way.

Once all her clothes were off, he got a good (rather dark) look at her naked body and she's was fucking perfect in every way. He laid down on his stomach on the bed, placed her legs over his shoulders and got in there, licking her sensitive pink folds. Charlie moaned so loudly and almost slammed her thighs together on his head.

Jesus Christ she's strong.

"You're gonna kill me baby, relax a little."

"Feels too good, ah!"

She did her best with her legs shaking to keep them apart but Husk gave her some help with that, trying not to claw up her soft, porcelain skin. She wasn't lying when she said she was wet, she was practically gushing with the first orgasm and he hadn't expected that so quickly. Her cries filled the room, one right after another.

In between those cries of pleasure, she gave him praises and a few cuss words, stroking his ego some. When it came to the point that she was begging him to stop, he did, crawling over her.

"You still want me, doll?" he whispered but loud enough for her to hear.

"God yes-

"How you want it? I need to hear you say it, Charlie."

She shivered at his words.

"I want it slow, please…. Please, I don't think I can handle it any other way…." she whined.

"Alright, I got you. All you gotta do now is let me take care of ya. I want ya to feel so damn good when I'm done, you'll just smile while you sleep."

He lifted her legs just a little, lined himself up and pushed himself into the princess agonizingly slow. Charlie cried out, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck.

"Kiss me please! I love kissing you, it makes it all so much better," she whined.

Husk did as she asked and as cliche as it was, he made love to her. The urge to slam himself into her repeatedly until she was a whimpering, shaking mess was there but he wanted her to feel so good so he controlled himself.

Barely but he managed.

This wasn't a race to a finish line like all the others. He hoped so hard he would remember this tomorrow.

Charlie muttered dirty and sweet things against his lips but continued to kiss him through the whole thing like she couldn't live without such an action. Husk never had anyone so enthusiastic about locking lips with him and his sexual encounters were rather impersonal and not very impressive anyways.

It made him feel weird in a way he hated but he shoved that feeling down, taking in everything about the princess underneath him. At some point she was holding his paws like she didn't want to let go and even though it made it an issue being on his elbows like that, he didn't want to stop. If she wanted to hold him like that then she could.

With all the fuckin control in all of Hell at the moment, he got her off a few times he was sure from the erratic breathing and arching of her back and incoherent words, he was finally ready to cum.

"You ready for me?" he whispered hoarsely into her ear.

"Yes, fill me up!"

"Fuck- good lord!" he growled, those words sending him over the edge just like that.

Husk shivered on top of her and she pulled him down for more kissing. It felt good as hell coming down from that high. Charlie continued to do so and he had no clue how she was able to breathe like that because he was becoming light headed.

"How you feelin' princess?" he asked, pulling away from her dark, needy lips.

"So, so good. Can I stay tonight?" she whispered.

"Of course beautiful. I wouldn't even dream of kicking your ass out now."

She giggled softly, holding his face, "You're amazing."

"You are too doll. The absolute best."

Husk removed himself from her and got on the side on the edge. Charlie was kind enough to wiggle over and turned to look at him.

"Will… will you hold me?" she asked sleepily.

"Sure princess."

Husk didn't use his sheet ever and had thrown the comforter in the corner anytime Niffty changed his bed clothes but this time he could use the sheet to cover them up. She curled up against his chest causing him to let out a purr. Hell, he couldn't help himself. This was nice and managed to sober up some enough to at least remember this.

Husk hoped Charlie would too.

X

X

The princess woke up and she frowned without opening her eyes. Her head was pounding to some extent that made her feel a little woozy like she might want to puke if she moved too fast. She wiggled her nose, feeling something on her face. Her pounding head trying to figure out what happened last night.

Drinking with Angel….

She didn't even remember much after that. Her eyes snapped open, just seeing white fur.

OH MY GOD I FUCKED ANGEL DUST

She jerked her head back but someone pushed her back into their body.

"Quit movin'."

The voice wasn't mean or demanding- it just sounded tired.

Charlie froze.

WHAT

"W-what?" she said softly.

"Vaggie will live if you're a little late."

She felt a furry arm pull her closer. Charlie heard it- a purr. Loud, rough purring.

OH MY GOD
I SLEPT WITH….

Charlie jerked her head back out of his furry chest to look up at him. He frowned a little bit and opened an eye.

"Girly, I don't know how you can be awake this early and especially after what we did last night. I don't even wanna wake up. Let's just nap for another hour."

Charlie's next actions weren't her best move or her best reaction. In fact, she reacted badly. Charlie jumped up and slammed her back into the wall, rattling his window. Her eyes widened in shock and then felt a tiny gush from between her legs in the process.

OH MY GOD

"Charlie-

Husk sat up a little, starting to panic and the princess scrambled to get off his bed. She started gathering her stuff and jerked on her panties then her white button up shirt.

"Shit, I'm sorry Charlie…. You came knocking on my door and told me a bunch of stuff."

She turned to look at him, trying to recall her memories of last night but she didn't remember anything clearly. She was sure- sure she pressed the right button on the elevator…. Then it was dark and there was some red… Everything was a blur and she didn't really remember too much.

"Oh my god."

"I swear-

"No! No- I thought… I thought I went to Alastor's room", she whispered but he heard her loud and clear.

Charlie saw it. The hurt that flickered across his face was clear as day. Her heart sank once she realized what she just said to the guy she had slept with. She must've never said Alastor's name once last night because Husk would've stopped or something like that.

She didn't want to hurt anyone. She wouldn't hurt Husk- he was a nice guy.

Charlie squeezed her clothes to her body as her eyes stung with tears.

"I-I'm sorry-

She took off out of his room without looking back at him.

Charlie didn't give a flying fuck if someone saw her running with her clothes balled up and in her underwear. She made it to her floor and sprinted to her room to see Vaggie walking out of it just in time. Vaggie's eye widened as Charlie pushed past her and shoved her out.

"I don't want to talk about it and I'm not coming out!"

She slammed the door in her best friend's face.

"Charlie- CHARLIE! What the fuck happened?! Are you ok?! What happened!?"

"I SAID I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT!" she screamed from the other side of the door.

She just wanted Vaggie to go away. She threw all her clothes in the hamper and stripped down to take a shower. She didn't find Husk gross but she was ashamed. So fucking ashamed because she didn't remember what she said or did and she hurt him in the process.

Charlie scrubbed her head harder than she should have. Her scalp was sensitive and the conditioner stung a good bit. She closed her eyes tight as she ran her hair under the scalding hot water but she saw Husk's hurt face every single time she did.

She didn't even have it in her to wash herself off as she plopped down in the bathtub and cried.

There was no way she was leaving her room for the day or maybe even tomorrow. She couldn't face him again after that.

I'm such a bad person, she thought.

Her hangover was forgotten.