I got yelled at to write a Host/Night make-out scene
Here y’all go~
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Host grunted as he was pushed back on the couch, landing in the seat with an extra huff. He didn’t get long to recover before Night was on him. Night leaned forward, a hand gripping the back of the couch and the other on Host’s chest. His knee pressed against the couch cushion between Host’s legs.
“Say it again.” Night’s words came from low in his throat, nearly a growl.
“Make. Me.” Host hit each word with exaggerated precision.
“You shit.” Night closed the space between them, slamming his lips against Host’s. The kiss started rough and stayed rough. Night’s hand slid up to rest at the base of Host’s throat, using his tongue to pry apart his lips and tilting his head as he felt Host’s hands slipping under and around his jacket to grip at the back of his shirt.
Night tucked his fingers into the top of Host’s shirt, tugging on the collar to try to get him deeper into the kiss, but Host had another plan in mind. Host moved his hands back around to the front of Night’s shirt and then jerked his body around, taking Night with him and forcing him to sit on the couch. Host swung his leg and sat himself up on Night’s lap, a large cocky grin on his face.
“You’re not the best at making me, are you?” Host teased, casually undoing the buttons of his trench coat and letting it fall off his shoulders before shifting his arms and letting it fully drop off him and to the floor. “Do you need a lesson on how to make people do things?” He added to his tease by popping open the first few buttons of Night’s shirt.
“No. I don’t.” Night wrapped an arm around Host’s waist and flipped them once more, this time with Host lying down on the couch with Night hovering above them. “I do fairly well on my own.” Night slipped his own jacket off and tossed it to the side.
“You’re getting better.” Host hummed, grinning when that got Night to dive into another messy kiss. Night held Host’s thigh, having him hook his leg around his waist so he could lean in closer. Host ran his hands through Night’s hair, fingers fluffing it up, as he grasped chunks of it at a time between each bite of lip, each swipe of tongue, each quick, heavy breath.
“I managed to snatch Dark’s card so we can-well, hello there~” Anti’s voice sang out, followed by a yelp from Mad.
“Do you two mind?” Night huffed while Host just broke into a laugh.
“I do mind that you’re making out on the couch that we all sit on.” Anti clicked his tongue.
“We were heading out.” Mad took Anti’s hand and pulled. “Have fun-I mean-don’t-I mean…bye.” He fumbled over his words as Anti was now the one laughing, and walked out of the house with him.
“He does have a point.” Host chuckled. “Maybe we should move our fun elsewhere?”
“I’ll never confess to Anti being correct about something to his face, but, yes, let’s head off.”
How about a Valentine's Day surprise for Host when he comes home to find a trail of roses leading to the kitchen and then eventually to the bed where Night is waiting for him ❤️
Ended up putting this into the Demon Hunter!AU cause I couldn’t resist XD
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Host softly chuckled to himself as he could feel Mad looking at the clock over and over again to check the time, to see if their day was over. He was certain he hadn’t gotten any work done in the past hour, with how all he heard was the pen clicking and nothing more.
Valentine’s Day was tomorrow, and it sounded like Mare might have arranged plans for tonight as well since Mad tended to be one of the last people to leave Headquarters. It took a lot to get him to want to leave early.
“I’m going to call it a day, Madrick.” Host said as he stood, stretching with a bit of an exaggerated grunt and rubbing his back to help make it more clear this was his idea, so Mad didn’t second-guess himself. Mad perked up and didn’t even bother trying to hide his excitement.
“I’ll help you lock up.” Mad scrambled to his feet and took off, getting Host to chuckle at his enthusiasm. It was sweet seeing how happy he’d been with Mare in his life, and Host had to admit, he found himself becoming eager to get to Night.
With Mad’s extra speed, the two of them got everything set for overnight faster than they had in a long time. Host swore Mad was practically skipping out of the building and heard him laughing as he locked the door.
“Bye, Host~” Mare’s voice sang behind Host, and Mad’s laughs got softer and softer, meaning they had left while Host pocketed the keys.
Host couldn’t help his smile as he turned and started making his way home. He was a bit surprised that Night didn’t arrive during his walk; the man had a habit of doing so. It was almost as if he could sense when Host was done for the day, despite him not always being consistent with his timing. Host had gotten used to his solo strolls home, but had also gotten used to having Night by his side. Even if they didn’t talk, just having him there had become a routine comfort.
“Night? Moonflower? Are you here?” Host called out as he opened his door; it being unlocked was his clue that he wasn’t alone. “Night?” He called again as he slipped off his jacket and removed his shoes. Host wondered if maybe Night was out. Perhaps he had some business to attend to. That thought changed when he stepped on something, and he finally noticed there was a different scent in the air.
Rose.
Host bent over and picked up what he had stepped on, finding that it was a petal, and he hummed in confusion as he rubbed his fingers against it. He took another step and felt what he assumed was another petal under his foot. And then another. And another. There was a placed trail of rose petals, and Host followed each one, taking time to crouch and gather every one of them.
“My owl, you were just supposed to follow the roses, not collect them.” Night’s tease greeted Host when he ended up walking into his bedroom.
“Why wouldn’t I want to make sure I got every part of my Valentine’s gift?” Host said with a bit of a smirk.
“You catch on very quickly.” Night went to Host and gave him a quick kiss.
“The room smells of chocolate. It gave the surprise away.” Host commented with a soft chuckle.
“I can return them.” Night playfully 'threatened'.
Summary: Host and Night have their routine, and one day, they have that changed while some work happens behind the scenes.
Demonic Distraction
Host usually wasn’t one to look forward to the end of what was technically the work day. Still, ever since he found himself in a relationship with Night, he’s been more willing to finish working for the day at a fairly decent hour.
As he walked down the Demon Hunter’s Headquarters halls, Host had an internal debate about how he wished to spend the evening. The only thing he knew for sure was that Night would be there. Maybe they’d just stay in and enjoy each other’s company.
Night may have an idea. Usually, at least one of them will come up with something by the time they arrive at their usual spot; if not, they brainstorm together. It was nice having someone who matched his energy perfectly and made everything feel so smooth and simple. While their lives were beyond simple, having moments of ease was welcome.
“Hi, Host!” Mad greeted him as he looped an arm through Host’s.
“Hello, Madrick.” Host greeted back. Mad was one of the few people in his life who had permission to hold his arm like that. He also was one of the few who was allowed to guide him away from his original path.
“Good afternoon, Host.” Dark added in his own greeting so Host knew he was behind him.
“Our bakery got a new strawberry-chocolate croissant, and I want to try it with you,” Mad explained as he continued walking.
“I’m here as a favor to Mare to make sure Mad doesn’t go too overboard.” Dark had a chuckle with his own explanation.
“That’s not too surprising, but where is Mare? Usually, he’s one to be doing that himself.” Host continued walking with Mad, not protesting the plan but his curiosity needed satisfied.
“Mare’s off doing some Demon stuff with Anti and Night,” Mad said.
“Anti wanted to ask Night questions in regards to the little ones.” Dark expanded the answer. “Anti also wanted Mare to stick around to get more comfortable with them as well, being a godparent and all that.”
“Sounds like Mad is using that as an excuse to eat some extra treats.” Host said with a tease in his voice. “I am more than willing to participate.”
x~x~x
Night’s internal clock was right on cue, having him head for where he and Host started meeting nearly every day. He was still out of the habit of looking at the time, never needing it before, and was learning how Humans structured their days based on what hour it was. Mortality had some strange quirks.
Night stopped walking when Anti suddenly popped up in front of him, a large smile on the other Demon’s face.
“Hey, Gramps!” Anti giggled with his greeting.
“I liked it better when you feared me.” Night stated and took a step to the side to go around Anti but was cut off again by him. “I have a meeting with Host.”
“Host, Mad, and Dark are having one,” Mare explained, having been standing off to the side. He found himself wishing that he had been able to stay with Mad and Host, but Anti wanted him to spend more time with the little ones, and Mad agreed. Mare also wished he knew how to tell his mate no more often. Dark had added that it would be easier for Mare to get Anti out of the way if he ended up annoying Night too much. Mare didn’t like all this responsibility.
“Do you want to see Nyx and Eos while our Humans are busy?” Anti asked Night. Night raised a brow at Anti and then looked to Mare.
“Host is busy?” Night asked.
“For a few hours,” Mare confirmed.
“Alright. I’ll go see the small hybrids.”
x~x~x
Dark used his fork to get himself a bite from the chocolate mousse cake he was eating. It was his second, and likely last, slice since he also helped himself to a chocolate cookie when they first arrived. While his sweet tooth was far from where Mad and Host were, he had his weak spot when it came to chocolate.
On the other side of the table, Mad and Host had already eaten some cake and a few cookies and were now eating and discussing the chocolate-strawberry croissants Mad had mentioned. They were just now getting to them since the bakery was working on a fresh batch when they arrived.
“Mare would have stopped me two desserts ago.” Mad joked before popping a strawberry into his mouth.
“Anti would have eaten everything we all had and then some.” Dark joined in. Host chuckled at the jokes, and then his brain suddenly shifted into different thoughts. All three of them were Humans with Demon partners, but Host was the only one without a Claim Mark. That thought had him curious about something.
“What does it feel like to have a Claim Mark?” The question got Mad and Dark to pause since it was unexpected.
“It’s kind of like a hug. A warm embrace that’s always there.” Mad said.
“A reminder,” Dark added. “It’s a silent reminder that he’s always there, even when I can’t see him.”
“I see.” Host hummed, helping himself to more of the croissant as his brain started turning again.
If that was what it felt like, maybe he wouldn’t mind if Night ever asked to claim him.
x~x~x
Night had a slight tilt to his head as he watched Nyx and Eos on the ground, stacking some blocks. Anti had said they were turning two in a few months. And they were so small. He’s forgotten how little children could be. Mare was on the ground with the two, helping them expand the base of their towers so it would be easier for them to stack up higher without it falling over too many times.
Night was pulled away from his thoughts when he was handed two containers of applesauce by Anti.
“Could you open those for me?” Anti asked, placing two baby spoons in Night’s lap as well.
“Sure?” Night just went with it, peeling off the tops of the food while Anti and Mare worked together to get the children into high chairs.
“Thank you.” Anti took the cups and spoons, placing one of each in front of Nyx and Eos. As soon as the girls had their spoons, they got to work eating.
Night was back to watching the little ones again and could tell right away which parent the child took after. Nyx was slow and patient, wary of getting the applesauce on herself, and focused with an adorably stern face. Eos, on the other hand, was a mess. Just flicking away with the spoon, and it looked like more was on her face and hands than what went into her mouth. When they were beginning to finish, Mare stepped out and came back in a few moments with some wet rags in his hands.
“All done?” Anti asked when Nyx sat her spoon down and started reaching for him. “Mare’s going to help clean you up real quick, okay?” Nyx looked at Mare, back to Anti, and then huffed before holding her hands out for Mare.
“She certainly does take after Dark.” Mare joked as he cleaned off Nyx’s hands.
“She’s the biggest cuddle bug once she likes you.” Anti chuckled. “Eos will let you clean her hands.” He explained the Night as he helped clean one of Eos’ hands, gesturing for Night to do the same. “But you got about three seconds to do her face, or she’ll yell at you.” Anti took the three dirty rags, giving Night the final one as Mare removed the tray from Nyx’s high chair and unbuckled her.
Night stood there for a second before scoffing at himself for hesitating about a simple task and started cleaning off Eos’ face. He was overly cautious and took longer than needed since he was worried about accidentally hurting the small child. Anti wasn’t exaggerating when he said there were only about three seconds before the Eos started throwing a fit, crying, and jerking her face away while Night got the last bit of applesauce off her.
Anti was reminding Mare of the best way to hold Nyx when Eos started crying and came over to help. Night held his hands up in the air and took a step back while Anti got Eos out of her high chair and held her, patting her back and playing up his voice.
“Aw, did Grampy take too long? He’s getting slow in his old age.” Anti grinned at Night while getting glared at by him. But Night stopped himself from giving Anti a verbal lashing when he saw the way Eos stopped crying as soon as she heard Anti’s light purr. Anti also seemed to calm as well, smiling as his body bounced and swayed.
Night knew of Anti’s reputation, of the chaos he’s caused, the things he’s done to earn his title, and yet here he was, purring and cuddling with one of the small hybrids he gave birth to. It was a curious change. It had him glancing over at Mare, who was chuckling as Nyx studied his fingers, bending them and poking at his nails. Mare also got his title from chaotic means. Would having a child have the same effect on him?
“Mare. Have you and Madrick ever considered having children?” Night’s sudden question had Mare choking on his breath, and Nyx giggled as Mare’s face went red, and held her up in the air to make sure he didn’t cough on her. “I’ll take that as a no.”
“I am more than happy with just having Mad as my mate.” Mare spoke after finally getting air back into his lungs. Nyx was now whining and reaching over for Anti. “And his cat is more than enough for me to deal with.” He added while he helped Nyx get into Anti’s other arm. Anti’s purrs got even louder as he held both of his daughters. “He loves that damn thing so much.” Mare scoffed with a smile he couldn’t hide. “But, I have to confess, even if Albert annoys the hell out of me, it’s cute seeing those two napping on the couch together when waiting for me to come home.”
“Dark definitely looks cuter when he sleeps.” Anti chuckled.
Night was once again watching, this time focusing on the adults, watching how they talked about their Humans, about their mates, and his mind went to his mate. To Host. He found himself itching to see him again. To talk with him, and he also wondered how Host would react if Night asked to claim him. Did Night want to claim him? That thought made his canines ache, and there was no denying what that meant.
Maybe he’ll ask Host about that tonight. He really wanted to know now.
x~x~x
“Why are we heading to the bar?” Host asked as he walked with Mad and Dark, assuming they had reached the front when they suddenly stopped.
“You’ll get your answer soon,” Mad said with a chuckle.
“Wait and see is not an answer to my question.” Night said with a huff as he neared the front with Mare and Anti. His annoyance faded instantly as soon as he saw Host, even forgetting about the others as he went right up to him. “How has your afternoon been?”
“Let’s just say you wouldn’t approve of what all I ate at the bakery.” Host joked with a grin.
“Why am I not shocked that was the meeting you attended with Madrick?” Night joked back, his ears twitched as he could hear that Mare was saying something similar to Mad.
“The girls are asleep in their crib.” Anti filled Dark in. “Marvin’s watching them.”
“Marvin?” Dark stiffened a bit.
“Chase is with him too, don’t worry. Marvin would lose his head if I left him alone with two toddlers.”
“I don’t know who would cry more, the children or Marvin.”
“Probably Marvin.” Anti giggled before remembering his cue and knocked on the bar’s doors. It was only a few moments after the knock that the doors flew open. Night and Host got hit with the sight and smell of what the others had been planning.
“Hello, you two!” Wilford greeted them with the biggest grin. JJ stood next to him with a matching grin.
“What is all of this about?” Night asked. “The bar is practically empty except for a table. I will admit the added decor is nice.”
“We wanted to set something nice up for you. A little dinner date where we take care of everything.” Wilford explained.
“Really?”
“Really!”
“Isn’t that kind.” Host hummed with a smile, and that got Night to smile as well, taking hold of Host’s hand and pressing a kiss to his knuckles.
“Would you like to join me for dinner?” Night asked.
For @ariesshower824
Here's some Host working way too late, and Night deciding it's time to head home
Carried Away
Night knew that his mate had the habit of working late enough that it would technically be the next day, and tonight was one of those times. The Demon creator strolled through the nearly empty halls, hearing the last remaining Humans cursing at themselves for losing track of time or having their own Demon partners trying to get them to leave. It was a bit funny hearing his own kind being so attached to their Humans, much like how he was to his own.
Night paused and watched one of The Twins carrying the head Researcher out of his office, giving him an idea of how to handle his workaholic.
"Have a good evening, Mare." Night nodded a bit with his parting words. "And good luck with your pouting Human."
"I'm not pouting!" Mad protested through his pout, arms crossed as he was held over Mare's shoulder.
"Try to get some sleep, Madrick. Work cannot be done if you're too tired." Night advised, chuckling when Mad just continued his pout with a huff.
"See you tomorrow." Mare gave a little salute before walking off. Night just gave another nod and resumed his journey to Host's office. "Owl? It's time to head home." Night said as he stepped into the room, not bothering with knocking.
"Let me finish these last few pages, and we can go." Host ran his fingers over the page he was on.
"Those pages will still be here tomorrow," Night stated, going to Host's desk.
"I'm already in the middle of them, might as well finish before I lose my motivation." Host stated back, pausing when he felt Night's hands on his shoulders.
"You never lose motivation, owl. You're always ready to work." Night hummed and began working on the knots in Host's shoulders, grinning when he saw his mate melting a little.
"I'll only need five minutes." Host was still trying to fight against calling it a day.
"Five minutes turn into twenty, and twenty turns into an hour. I know how this goes."
"I am not that bad."
"You can be." Night leaned over and whispered into Host's ear, deciding to go with the idea he had earlier. "And I am three seconds away from just carrying you home."
"You would never." Host scoffed.
"One." Night nearly purred his count.
"You're being ridiculous."
"Two."
"You're not actually going to do that."
"Three."
"Night!" Host yelped in shock when Night turned his chair and pulled him out of it. "Put me down this instant!" He demanded as he found himself up in Night's arms.
"Nope. I warned you that I would carry you. And I always follow through." Night began heading out of the office. "And everyone else has already gone, so there is no worry about being seen like this."
"That is not my concern."
"Tell that to your blush."
"I am not-!"
"Perhaps we could help ourselves to some of those chocolates I bought this morning. A sweet treat before bed." Night grinned when that offer got Host to stop.
"You're not playing fair." Host huffed, resting his head on Night's shoulder and allowing himself to be carried out of the building with no more resistance.
Okay how about a spicy moment between Night and Host in the Demon Hunter AU with Mad accidentally interrupting by opening the door 😆
Mad does tend to have bad timing XD
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"Night, we should-we should w-wait~" Host's last word came out as a shaky breath. He sat on his desk with Night standing between his legs. Host's pants were undone and shifted down just enough for Night to wrap his hand around his cock and start slowly stroking him.
"Are you sure you want to wait?" Night asked with a playful hum, Host's hands gripping his upper arms. "I just want a little taste~" He pressed his nose to Host's neck, scraping his teeth against the Claim Mark. Night had the biggest grin when that got Host to gasp, hand moving to the back of his head and fingers going through his hair.
"That's not playing fair." Host huffed but pulled Night closer to himself. He didn't have a meeting for another hour. He could spare a little bit of time for some self-indulgence.
"That's what makes it more fun." Night chuckled, working his hand faster and dragging his tongue across the mark this time.
"Sh-Shit." Host knew a mark was sensitive with how Mad had described it to him, but he never thought he'd love having it played with this much.
"We might end up with more than a taste with how you're reacting." Night teased. "How long do we-"
"Hey, Host. Could you check-" The questions turned into a squeak, and Host immediately knew that Mad had walked in.
"Good morning, Madrick." Night casually greeted while Host dropped his forehead to his shoulder, wishing he had the ability to disappear.
"I was-I just-my-um-I have some-something for-uh-" Mad sputtered as his brain struggled to figure out what to do, awkwardly waving some papers.
"Place those on the table there, and Host will read them when we're finished." Night flashed a smile, and Mad's red face just got even brighter as he quickly did as he was told and ran out of the room, closing the door behind him.
"He's going to tell Mare, who's going to tell Phantom, who's going to tell everyone." Host groaned.
"Just means we'll definitely be left alone." Night said.
"I should get back to work." Host didn't even get to move before Night began stroking his cock again.
"I still need my taste~" Night purred after getting a light moan from Host.
"Five minutes." Host said, and another moan came out at Night nipping his Claim Mark. "Make that twenty." He tilted his head at the touch on his jaw and leaned into a kiss.
