Dante walked through the door into the Broken Horn, it was a pretty crowded bar filled with imps ranging from groups of friends partying to lonely individuals drinking away the pain. He saw various male and female imps all chatting it up with each other, he passed by a table of female imps who all smiled and waved at him he smiled back before heading towards the bar. As he approached the bar, he noticed someone out of place among the crowd of tiny imps.
"Loona?" he said more to himself than to her but her ears perked up anyway and she turned her head to see who called her name.
"Ohh its you, what the fuck do you want?" she said her voice slightly slurred. Dante raised his hands defensively.
"Hey easy, I'm just here for a drink," he said, taking the seat next to her and ordering a glass of wine.
"Is there a reason you have to sit next to me?" she asked, pissed at having someone in her personal space.
"This is literally the only open seat in the whole place," he said motioning to the crowded bar.
"Hmph fine whatever just don't talk to me," she said returning to her drink.
"Alright," Dante replied, taking a swig from his drink.
After a couple of minutes, Loona had asked for another beer but while going through her pockets realized she was out of money. About to get up to leave she saw Dante slam down some money for the bartender. Loona blinked in surprise not expecting anyone to do anything nice for her, her eyes narrowed in suspicion.
"Alright what's your angle?" she asked suspiciously.
"What do you mean?" Dante asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Ohh, you know what I mean you probably paid for my drink because you're hoping I'll go home with you after this well that's not gonna happen buddy," Loona said as she turned to leave when suddenly she felt someone grab her wrist, she turned and she saw Dante giving her a serious look.
"Look Loona I'm not trying to get in your pants or take advantage of you, I just thought I'd be nice and buy you a drink," he said in a serious tone. Lonna looked at him staring into his black and red eyes, there was something hypnotic about them, she really couldn't place it but she couldn't help but stare into them. Suddenly she was brought out of her daze by Dante snapping his fingers.
"Yo Loona, are you still with us girl?" he asked confused by her sudden silence.
Loona shook her head to clear it then blushed when she realized what had happened.
"So, you're not trying to bone me?" she asked Dante.
"No, now don't get me wrong your hot and all but I don't think it's a good idea to bone your boss's daughter," he replied rubbing the back of his head.
Taking his word for it Loona sat back down and took a drink from the beer Dante had bought her.
"Hey thanks," she said meekly.
"Hey no problem and besides next time you can get the drinks," he said with a smile that made Loona blush. They both knocked their drinks together and took long swigs.
Dante awoke in his bedroom his head aching as if he had just been beaten with a shovel. Rubbing his head with his hand he tried to sit up but found something holding him down. Confused he looked to his left and saw none other than Loona wrapped around him resting her head on his chest.
Dante's eyes went wide with shock, here was Loona the mean, grumpy, and sassy receptionist of IMP lying in bed with him, this was not good, once he found out Blitzo will cut his dick off for sure, and he needs that thing.
"Oh, Satan this is bad how the fuck did this happen?" thinking back he was able to recall how the night led to him and Loona together.
Flashback
Loona and Dante walked out of the bar both happy and drunk swaying back and forth, Loona more than Dante.
"Hey man thanks for the great night but I gotta get home," she said in a slurred voice.
"Alright cool," Dante said as he turned to head back to his apartment when he suddenly thought of something.
"Hey Loona how'd you get here?" he asked.
"Ohh I drove, all the bars near my place banned me and Blitzo, fucking dicks," she mumbled to herself pulling out her keys.
"Are you sure you're good to drive?" Dante asked nervously.
"I'm fine," she said, dropping her keys, she reached down to grab them then began to fall over, but she was caught by Dante who pulled her back to her feet.
"Thanks… maybe I should just sleep in the van tonight and drive home in the morning," she said, realizing how drunk she was.
"Hey you can crash at my place if you want, I live just a block away," Dante said pointing up the road.
"Hey thanks man," Loona said following Dante up the road to his apartment.
As they reached his apartment, he helped her up the stairs and after unlocking the door and letting her in he led her to the bedroom and laid her down on the bed.
"You can sleep there I'll just crash on the couch," Dante turned to leave the room when he suddenly felt someone grab him by the tail.
Turning around he saw Loona holding his tail with a seductive grin on her face.
"Oh, you're not going anywhere handsome," she said, pulling him onto the bed before pinning him down.
"Whoa Loona calm down look your drunk how about you just sleep this off," Dante said in a nervous tone not liking where this was going.
"How about I take this off," Loona lifted off her shirt and threw it in the corner, revealing to Dante that she was not wearing a bra.
End of flashback
"God fucking dammit," Dante said smacking his forehead out of frustration. He looked over at Loona and gulped knowing that if Blitzo didn't kill him she probably would, thinking it over and deciding he'd rather die by her hands than Blitzo's he decided to wake her.
"Loona hey Loona wake up girl," he said, shaking her gently.
"Uhh five more minutes Dante," she said wearily turning over on her other side, Dante looked at her for a few seconds before she realized where she was, and who she was with.
Bolting up, Loona looked around the room realizing that she was not in her room; her eyes scanned the room until she came upon Dante, at which point her eyes narrowed in anger.
"Dante buddy," she said in a strangely calm tone.
"Yeas Loona," he replied nervously.
"Care to explain to me why I'm naked in your bed," she asked again in a calm tone that barely concealed her anger.
"Well, you see you were too drunk to drive home so I offered to let you stay at my place and well you wanted to screw so we," he said nervously spreading her hands.
Loona took a deep breath, "I see ok so thanks for telling me, now I'm going to kill you," she said, preparing to lunge at him. Dante raised his hands defensively.
"Hey, hey, hey don't get mad at me you're the one who wanted to fuck," he said point a finger at her angerly.
"I was drunk, asshole! Besides it's not like you tried to stop me!" she yelled.
"I did try to stop you but you were persuasive," Dante replied, eyes moving down to her exposed breasts.
Realizing what he was looking at Loona covered her tits with the blanket, got up and began heading out of the room.
"Where the hell are you going?" he asked after her.
"I'm going to take a fucking shower!" she yelled back before entering the bathroom and slamming the door.
Dante rubbed a hand against his temples, getting up and putting some clothes on he headed to the kitchen opening the fridge he pulled out a bottle of wine opened it with one of his talons then started chugging it. He was about half way through when he heard the water stop and he heard the door open. Looking down the hall he saw Loona walk out of the shower with a towel wrapped around herself he admired how the wet towel hugged her frame before she went into his room probably to collect her clothes. A few minutes later Loona came out of his room fully dressed. She came into the kitchen where Dante offered her the rest of the wine, she took it from him and downed it in a few gulps.
Loona and Dante stood there in awkward silence, both making occasional glances then looking away. After a few minutes of uncomfortable silence Dante turned to Loona.
"So, what do you want to do about…" he gestured with his hands, "this?" he asked, Loona pinched the bridge of her nose.
"Look sorry I snapped at you earlier, can we just pretend this didn't happen ok," she said frustrated.
"Alright works for me," Dante responded, better than having to tell Blitzo that he plowed his daughter.
Loona headed for the door, "so where did I park again?" she asked.
"Down the block at a bar called the Broken Horn," he replied.
"Thanks," she said casually before heading out the door.
Dante went into the fridge and pulled out another bottle of wine, lucky for him it was a Saturday so he didn't have to worry about seeing Loona again for at least two days, so hopefully things will clear up between him and Loona by Monday. He took a swig from the wine and as he did his thoughts lingered to what happened last night, the feeling of her fur, her taste, her softness. Dante shook those thoughts out of his head, but found them coming back. Blushing Dante sighed sorrowfully, it appeared he wouldn't be able to move past this as easily as he thought.