•How you met your shadow demon boyfriend•
Gender neutral human reader x male monster.
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Your friends talked you into it. But it was an adventure you weren't about to pass up. Going into the old abandoned cathedral. The building was well over a hundred years old and was left to fall apart around 20 years ago.
It was a wonderious and tall building, it's brick walls infested with ivy and the surrounding trees have allowed thier roots to disturb the the concrete walk way.
You were with your three closest friends, everyone holding a flash light as you crept closer to the titanic structure. It's Windows were made of colorful stained glass, many of them broken and gaping with darkness. The front doors standing over 8 feet tall, gothic in shape aged and weathered.
Your friends stepped inside and you followed along, the doors were heavy and took a bit of strength to hold open.
Once inside you each stood in awe of the daunting size of the room. The ceiling painting with scenes of heaven, angels with white wings and pink faces flying among the soft white clouds and easy blue skies. Bits of the ceiling had been cracked and chipped away from the elements.
Your friends were occupied looking around and chatting about how they should do this more often as you continue to look at the painting ceiling. Finding a particular male angel, his body was slim and fit with wide shoulders, red silk cloth wrapped around his naked form, the only angel to have one while the others had beautiful golden ones
Your eyes quickly saw that what was suppose to be a handsome face painted was chipped away...no, that wasn't right. It was obvious that four deep slashes has been slashed crossed the angel's face. His head of dark locks was all you would clearly make out. Your flashlight soon found that each of his wide white wings had the same angry slashes all across their width.
You felt a chill run up your spine as you saw a shade move in the darkness. A mass more starkly black than the surrounding darkness, yet your eyes couldn't find it as you shined your light towards where you saw it, only to be met with the statue of the virgin Mary.
Shaking your head, you dismissed it as you rejoined the group. Yet you felt the presence of another as you looked around, never able to see another figure with you.
Not long after, you all decided that it had been enough of an adventure for tonight and left the cathedral. You taking one last look at it before you all piled in your friend's car and left the great empty building to stand alone once more.
You aren't sure exactly when it started, but one day you just felt him there. Weather it was in the quiet of the library or the hussle and bussle of walking down the street, you felt someone there with you. It always made you turn and look around. But there was nothing behind you but your shadow.
Then came the feeling of a gentle hand softly placing it's weight on your back or shoulder. Making you look around, only to see you were completely alone.
On a rainy and cold afternoon, you were running late for work, you waited for the light to change so you could cross the street. But all it takes is one person running a red light and all you saw was a pair of headlight headed towards you and a blaring horn sounding. And Then, nothing. You saw a flash of black before you knew it you were on the other side of the street looking around dazed. It was something that had you stunned and confused as you looked around the street in the rainy weather for a possible someone who could have pulled you to safety. Yet, there was no one near enough to you to do such a thing.
One late night you return home after having to cover a shift a work. You were tired and worn, all you wanted was your bed.
Yet when you opened your bedroom door you were greeted by what looked like a man laying on your bed, holding one of your books with clawed hands. His form was the darkest shade of black your eyes have ever contrived. You could make out what looked like short hair on his head along with a pair of short pointed horns that pointed straight up.
He flicked his long spaded tail as you fell back in a panic. His tall and lean form quickly coming to stand, his tail wrapped around your mouth to keep you silent as he put a finger up to where his mouth would have been as he looked at you with the most piercing yellow eyes.
"Hushhhh" he gave a soft hiss. "Getting kicked out of your apartment won't help anyone. Then you'll have two problems." He held up two clawed fingers.
He noticed the look of fear still in your eyes. "I won't hurt you, little human." He said, looking down at you. He towered over You, his legs were long and hined. Looking at him was like looking into the void of night.
He gently let go of You, tilting his head to the side, getting a good look at you, his eyes half lid and his gaze was hushed and his amber eyes observed you.
Then it all added up. The presence you felt at the cathedral, you suddenly teleporting away from that truck the other day.
"You saved Me, that was you the other day." You looked up at him. "Why?"
His honey hues eyes seemed to grow sad before he spoke. "It is simply my purpose of being." He said in a hushed tone. "To be a guardian." He took his place back on your bed, seeming comfortable in your company.
You looked at him for a moment, putting the puzzle together in your head. "You're an angel." You spoke just above a whisper.
His eyes looked up at you. He held his gaze before speaking. "Once." He looked down towards the ground, his silky voice heavy in his throat. "That was many life times ago."
You could feel his sadness as if it was infecting you through the air. You don't know when you started to close the gap between you but soon you were only a foot or two away from him. "What can I call you?" You caught his warm gaze once more. "I am Hazzel."
From then on you always looked forward to coming home to your shadowy roommate. Hazzel does a lot of things around the house. He makes up your bed and once you came home to him reading a book as was folding your clothes with his tail. "Welcome home." His eyes squinted as if he was smiling.
You've noticed that he always makes a pot of coffee for himself but you've never seen him actually drink it until one morning you actually have time to sit on the couch with him, him taking interest in the television as he held his steaming cup. You watched with great intent as he lifted the mug up to his face. How can you drink coffee without a mouth?
The stark darkness of his skin started to split like black tar to an open mouth full of pearly white razor sharp teeth and a long, a long pointed tongue emerging from his mouth to slither down and test the heat of his coffee
"Fuck." You blurted out as you watched him with interest, a spark of heat in your belly.
He pulled his tongue back and closed his mouth quickly leaving no sign of it. He thought he had frightened you as he began to apologize only for you to shake your head. "No, no! I..." You felt the heat blossom in your cheeks. "I like it."
That made his tail twitch with interest as his eyes widened a bit. "Is that so my little treasure?" He purred. Literally.
You gave a nod and he passed his coffee cup to his tail and set it on the side table.
His large form was soon looming over You as he opened his mouth once more to show you his sharp teeth. "You're taste in romantics is interesting, my dear." He purred, nuzzling your foreheads together. "May I kiss you my sweet?" "Please." You whispered.
He moved down to your neck, running the tips of his teeth across your skin, gentle not to break it. His tongue was warm and wet as he swirled it around in circles on your neck, making you shiver.
His arms suddenly wrapping around you and in a flash of darkness you were laying on your back in bed with him above you.
You didn't have time to think before he pulled you into a deep kiss, his clawed hands holding your face. He pulled away to look at you with those haunting yellow eyes simply taking in your features. "May i-" " Hazzel, you can have me." He widened his eyes before he chuckled handsomely. "Oh, and how I shall have you."
your clothes were soon gone from your body and he dragged his large clawed hands to just feel your body, touching every inch of you.
Soon he added his tongue into the equation and your body glimmed in the morning light, you couldn't help but squirm.
His tongue traveled down to your entrance, having you little flicking licks. Your legs twitched ass you gasped for him, making him growl, pleased with himself.
His long tongue soon entered You, your walls stretching around the wet muscle. "Hazzel" you gasped out making his moan deeply, more than pleased to hear you breath his name in bliss.
He licked around inside You, swirling around to open you up for him. He started thrusting it in and out of You, making your back arch into him.
He hummed at your flavor before pulling his tongue away from you. He grabbed your thighs, pulled you roughly, holding you legs up, your knees bending above your face.
You were finally able to see his length at this point. Just as jet black as the rest of him, he was heavy and thick, his head wide and blunt at the tip of his many inch. "Still want me?" He practically panted out, his cock tripping fat drops of precum onto your belly.
You nodded, completely desperate for him at this point
He readied himself at your opening and gently pushed into You, deeper and deeper making you feel impossibly full making a whimper or two escape your lips.
He leaned over you, kissing your face, wanting to give you time to adjust to his girth.
Soon he was thrusting into you. Soft and shallow at first but oh so good. But he soon picked up the pace his muscular thighs starting to slap against you as he started going harder and harder the head post of the bed starting to hit the wall.
He gathered you up, your head rested against shoulder as he easily held up your weight as he continued to fuck you as he sat on his knees, balancing his weight on his heels as he gave you deep long thrusts, moaning deeply as he cradled you to his body.
He soon was growing a bit off rhythm as he grew closer to his high and you weren't far behind as your legs trimbled around him.
He let out huffing and loving praises as he came, toppling over to place you on your back once more as he trusted into you slowly, milking his him as his hot thick cum poured out inside you, filling you up and dripping out as he burried his face into your shoulder. "My beautiful sweet, my sacred treasure, my now and forever." He huffed in fit of flustered and lust filled emotions as he hit his climax, throwing you over the edge, making your walls close tightly around him, followed by him kissing your face as you both calmed from your storms.
He slipped from you, making you feel empty as he pulled you close to him, holding you tight as he purred like a big cat.
His skin was so soft and warm, It's darkness engulfing you in comfort and safety.
"I hope you don't mind going back to bed..." He chuckled as he softly ran the tips of his claws up and down your back. "Mhm..." You hummed, already falling back asleep against his sculpted chest.
He kissed the top of your head and with the flick of his pointed tail your bedroom window black out completely as if it was late at night. "Sleep my sweet." He said closing his amber eyes beginning to pur deeply as he decided to rest with you. His ours vibrating in his chest which lulled you to sleep.
And now every night you get to sleep against his chest as his happy purs hushed you into an easy slumber.
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Thank you for reading! I got a little carried away and basically wrote a fic instead of just a bullet point style imagine. All well!
I hope you like Hazzel he will be a recurring shadow boi. Also please forgive any spelling or grammar mistakes! Also requests are open!
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