Full House

I do not own Hazbin Hotel nor do I own the characters or the settings.

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Husk and Angel decide that since Charlie is going to tell Vaggie about their situation and Angel is dying to tell Cherri the updated news, that they would individually let the others know. Somehow, Alastor already knew and said he didn’t care one way or the other as long as Husk still did what was asked of him, but his demeanor seemed as if he cared…just a little bit. Husk didn’t want to ask any further questions for fear of the overlord’s answer. Husk agreed to tell Niffty and Baxter after Angel told Cherri the rest of the pregnancy news.

Angel told Cherri he needed to talk and invited himself to her room. The two friends are now sprawled out on the cyclops’ bed, “So you said you needed to talk…did you finally tell your baby daddy about the baby?”

Angel rolls onto his side to face her and props his head on his hand, “Oh, I told him alright and you ain’t gonna believe what happened.”

She rolls onto her side too and faces her friend, “Was he mad? Did he freak out? Did you confess your undying love for each other?”

“Nah, he wasn’t mad and he didn’t so much freak out, but I did.” He rolls his eyes at her next question, “And no love confessions.”

She frowns, “The two of you are so boring, Angie…so tell me what happened, bitch.”

He sits up to be able to see her better and brings his legs underneath him, “So, I kinda forgot to mention that the night we conceived…um…I kinda…fucked him too…so…”

Cherri stares at him in confusion for a moment and Angel waits for the new piece of his story to click in his friend’s brain. Her one eye finally widens as she jumps up onto her knees on the bed, “No fucking way! Angel fucking Dust, do not tell me you’re both pregnant?!”

A guilty expression appears on his face as he reaches into his pocket and pulls out two envelopes, “Check it…I got the pictures for proof.”

Angel pulls the two sonogram pictures from their respected envelopes and places them on the bed in front of her. Cherri picks both pictures up to examine them, “Wait a fucking minute!”

She throws the pictures back down on the bed and points at the one that belongs to Husk, “Don’t tell me you’re having twins, Ang!”

The spider demon shakes his head, “Nah, that picture ain’t mine.”

Her mouth drops open in shock, “Shut the fuck up! Angel…you ruined this motherfucker’s afterlife!”

“He’s getting more used to the idea.” Angel puts the pictures back in their envelopes, “I do feel bad though since he’s having such bad morning sickness.”

Cherri remains quiet for a moment as she settles back on the bed, “And the two of you haven’t talked about upgrading to an actual relationship?”

Angel flops back down to lay on the bed, “Ughh, Cherri…it ain’t that simple.”

“Why isn’t it? The two of you obviously care about each other.” She gives him a devious smile, “Plus, ya knocked him up with fucking twins.”

The entertainer places a hand on his stomach and sighs, “Well, that’s just it ain’t it…caring about somebody ain’t the same as loving them.”

“Angie…”

“No, it’s true.” He lets out an exasperated sigh, “I mean we’ve had the ‘you make me happy and I care about you’ talk, but that don’t mean he actually loves me.” Angel turns his face away from Cherri with his next words, “Why would anyone want to be in love with me?”

She gives him a light punch in the arm, “And why would you say something like that?”

“It’s true ain’t it?” He gives his best friend a sad look, “I’m just an ex-crackhead, sex worker, that he accidentally knocked up. Not dating or relationship material.”

“At least don’t lie to me and tell me you don’t love him.” She gives him a knowing look, “Tell me the truth, Ang.”

He lets out a sardonic laugh, “Cause I know so much about being in love.” He casts his eyes down to the bed sheets, “The last time I thought I was in love…well, we see how that fucking turned out.”

Cherri places a hand under his chin forcing him to look at her, “Husk ain’t your stupid cunt-fuck boss and I can almost guarantee he will never treat ya that way.”

Angel shrugs as he shakes her hand away from his face and crosses all four arms, “Okay, so let’s say I am in love with him…if it’s one sided then who gives a fuck?”

She shakes her head in disbelief making her ponytail swish behind her, “You two are so fucking dense! This is why we all talk about you two behind your fucking backs.”

“Wait, what?” He gives her an offended look, “We? As in Charlie and everyone?”

She lets out a loud laugh, “Yeah, bitch…you should see the way pussy cat looks at ya when he thinks you’re not looking.” She laughs again, “Like ya hung the goddamn moon or some shit.”

The spider demon turns his head away from her with a pout, “He does not…you’re just saying that shit.”

“It’s true!” She crawls around on the bed to force herself into his line of vision, “Okay, listen…Husk would kill me if he knew I was about to tell ya this, but desperate times and all.”

His eyes widen as he places his lower set of arms on his hips and waves his upper arms in a gesture of question, “So now you and Husk are talking behind my back?”

“Well, yeah, Ang!” She gives him a guilty smile, “But it ain’t never bad…only good shit!”

When he continues to look sour, she once again gives him a playful arm punch, “Okay…so any-fucking-way…he asked me one day after ya left for work what your favorite drink was because he wanted to have it ready for ya when ya came back from work.”

“So?”

“So, I told him and he said he wanted it to be perfect.” A nostalgic smile graces her lips as she continues to recall the story, “He made so many of those fucking drinks until I told him it tasted right that I was so fucking blitzed I couldn’t stand up straight.”

Angel continues to look unconvinced, “So he learned how to make my favorite drink…he’s a fucking bartender. That’s his job, ain’t it?”

Cherri gives him a frown for his pessimism, “You don’t understand, Angie. He was so fucking proud of himself for finally getting it right that grouchy puss actually smiled.” She gives Angel a convinced look, “An actual smile because he made your fucking perfect drink.”

Angel shakes his head, “We’re friends…that’s just normal friend shit.”

The cyclops lets out an annoyed sigh, “Ang, come on!”

“What?” He holds his arms out in exasperation, “You’re not proving any points.”

“Okay, okay.” She thinks for a moment before speaking again, “Well, what about the fact that he stays up waiting for ya to come in from work no matter how late ya are?”

The entertainer rolls his eyes as a bored expression plays on his face, “Cherri, that’s just fucking friend shit.”

Her face finally turns serious and she takes his upper hands in her own, “He worries about you.” When Angel frowns she squeezes his hands to make him look at her again, “He said he’s always afraid that when you leave for work it might be the last time he ever sees you again.”

“What?”

“He said he’s afraid that one of these days Val is gonna finally do you in and you leaving for work will be his last memory of you.” She holds his gaze before speaking again, “He doesn’t want ya to know, but…he’s been trying to find a way to get ya outta ya contract.”

Angel’s eyes gleam with forming tears, but he doesn’t terminate their eye contact, “Why? He’s in his own soul contract! He shouldn’t be wasting his time on mine!” His face turns angry with his next words, “Why would he fucking do that?!”

Cherri gives him a frustrated smile. “Because he loves you, bitch! That’s what I’ve been trying to smash into your stubborn ass skull all day!”

“And he told ya all that? A disbelieving look replaces the angry one, “Husk actually said all that?”

She nods, “He was a little sloshed at the time, but yeah.”

A few tears finally drip from Angel’s eyes as he thinks about Cherri’s words, “H-How do I even begin to tell him how I really feel?”

She lets go of his hands and wipes his wet face with her fingers, “You start by both of ya keeping all your fucking clothes on.”

He gives her a wet laugh, “What’s the fun in that?”

A look of admonishment graces her face, “Fun is what got ya in this mess to begin with.”

Angel laughs again as he wraps all his arms around her in a tight hug, “Thanks, Cherri…I’ll try to talk to him tonight.”

The cyclops smiles in his embrace, “And ya better give me all the tea afterward.”

“For sure.”

That evening, the parents-to-be are watching a movie on Angel’s bed. Angel didn’t even know what the movie was about considering he’d been thinking about what he’d say to Husk all day. The spider demon looks at Husk for a moment before speaking, “So how did Baxter and Niffty take the news?”

Husk lets the movie continue as he answers, “Niffty only wanted to know how we made the babies and I don’t think Baxter cared one way or the other to be honest.” He looks away from the movie and looks at Angel, “How about Cherri?”

A large grin appears on Angel’s face, “She said I ruined your after life.”

He chuckles, “I’m sure she’ll give me shit about it later.” The cat demon once again turns his attention back to the movie.

Angel watches Husk out of the corner of his eye as his stomach churns with nerves. He finally picks up the remote and pauses the movie. The bartender turns toward him again in confusion, “Why’d you stop the movie?”

“Um.” The spider demon places the remote on the bed between them as he looks into Husk’s golden eyes, “Can we…talk?”

The cat demon’s confusion worsens at Angel’s nervous expression, “We’re talking right now, Legs.”

“Y-Yeah, I know but…” He swallows down his anxiety as he takes Husk’s paws in one set of his hands, “Can we talk about…us?”

Husk looks down at their clasped hands then looks back up at Angel, “I’m all ears.”

Angel lets out a nervous breath he didn’t even know he’d been holding, “You and me…um…we’ve come a long way, right? I mean you wouldn’t even let me flirt with ya at first and now…well, now we’re, um…h-having each other’s kids and all…”

Husk notices Angel’s hands trembling in his own and leans up to press his lips gently against the other demon’s lips. Angel lets a surprised squeak leave his throat, but eventually leans into the soft, gentle kiss. When their lips separate, Husk places a paw on Angel’s cheek as he looks into those mismatched eyes, “I love you too, Angel.”

“Husk…”

The ex-overlord shakes his head halting Angel’s words, “I…I’ve been in love with you for a while.”

“Why didn’t ya say anything?”

“That’s not what you wanted at the time.” He brings his other paw up to cup Angel’s soft face, “No one ever lets ya make your own choices and when you said you just wanted some fun…well, I figured I’d let ya have a little fun.” The cat demon glides his thumbs over Angel’s cheeks as he continues, “I didn’t want my feelings to influence yours…I wanted you to find your feelings on your own.”

Angel smiles as he brings his own hands up to place them over Husk’s paws, “I love ya so much, Husky.”

Husk once again closes the small distance between them and connects their lips once more. Angel moans, causing Husk to deepen the kiss as his textured tongue slips inside the spider’s mouth. The kiss becomes more passionate as Angel’s hands move from Husk’s paws to grip the soft fur on the back of the bartender’s head.

Husk moves his own paws to rest on the swell of Angel’s ass causing the entertainer to moan softly again into the kiss. The kiss continues several moments longer until Angel feels the claws on his ass grip firmly and before he can comprehend what’s happening, his long legs are on either side of Husk’s legs and he’s sitting in the bartender’s lap.

Angel can feel how hard Husk is already and finds that he is in a similar state. The kiss breaks as Angel grinds his hips down to brush their clothed erections together. Husk’s claws grip tighter to his lover’s ass as a desperate groan leaves his throat. The cat demon nuzzles against the pulse point in Angel’s neck as the entertainer continues rutting against him, “Angel…I…I need you…ah…I need to be inside you.”

A tingle of pleasure prickles through his body as a feeling of desire unfurls low in his stomach at hearing Husk’s whispered pleas, “Yes, baby…I need it too.”

Husk’s grip on his ass releases and the next thing Angel feels is his shirt being lifted over his head. He raises his upper arms to assist in its removal as his lower arms begin pulling the bartender’s suspenders down.

Husk’s paws immediately sink into Angel’s chest fluff as their lips crash together again. The kiss is more intense than before as the spider demon keeps up the grinding of their still clothed cocks. Their lips pull apart as both men moan their pleasure. Their eyes connect as Husk smooths his claws through the silky fluff of his lover’s chest, “Damn, baby…you’re so fucking beautiful.”

Angel can feel his cheeks heating at Husk’s words. He’d been called a lot of things…hot, sexy, fuckable, but he didn’t think he would ever get tired of hearing Husk tell him he was beautiful, “Husky…you make me so…so hot.”

The cat demon buries his face in Angel’s fluff and inhales the scent of his lover before lifting his gaze back up to the spider’s face. “That’s cause you’re wearing too many clothes.”

An evil grin spreads across Angel’s face with his next words, “I guess I need a strong, sexy bartender to help me get them off.”

A matching grin appears on Husk’s face, “What a coincidence.”

Before Angel can respond, he finds himself being flipped over and he feels his back hit the coolness of the bed sheets beneath him. Husk immediately begins rocking his pelvis against the man under him causing them both to groan at the friction between their clothes.

Angel grips Husk’s hips with his lower hands as his upper hands grip the sheets above his head, “Ah! Husk…please…”

The former overlord grinds against Angel’s arousal once more before kissing his way down the spider demon’s body until he reaches a pair of tiny, black shorts. Husk takes the shorts in his teeth and strips them down his lover’s long legs. Angel gasps as the air in the room caresses the soaking wet head of his cock and he reaches for his own arousal. His hand is batted away and before he can complain, he feels the wet, warmth of Husk’s mouth sinking down his shaft.

Angel allows his legs to fall farther apart as his fingers slide into the fur of Husk’s head. The cat demon’s mouth bobs up and down Angel’s shaft several times before allowing his rough tongue to circle the head of the entertainer’s weeping prick, “Husk, yes!”

As Husk’s tongue continues to work its magic on his arousal, he feels two, slippery, retracted claws circle his hole a few times before slipping snuggly inside him. Angel lets out a shuddering moan at the combination of feeling Husk’s tongue on his cock and his fingers sliding and scissoring deep in his ass, “Ah! Feels so…so good!”

Husk adds another retracted claw into his lover as his bumpy tongue licks up from the base to the head of Angel’s now throbbing prick, “Husk, please…wanna feel ya…I need ya inside, baby…”

The bartender pulls off Angel’s dick and removes his fingers from the hot confines of the entertainer’s ass as he reaches for the lube once more. He watches Angel lazily stroke his own cock as he finally unbuttons and removes his pants to slick himself with the lube. Husk watches Angel touch himself for a moment before slotting himself once more between the spider demon’s creamy, white thighs. He then presses the damp head of his cock against the pulsing hole of his lover before slowly breaching the tight muscles that lead him into the warm, velvety passage of Angel’s insides, “Ah! Baby…you could ask me for anything while I’m inside you and I’d agree to it.”

Angel sighs as he’s filled with every inch of Husk’s magnificent cock, “I just want you…you and your love is all I want.”

Husk’s face contorts with pleasure as Angel clenches around him, “You already have that, beautiful.”

Angel wraps his legs around Husk’s waist and places his hands on the bartender’s biceps, “Smooth talker.”

A smug grin lifts the corners of the cat demon’s mouth as he pulls his hips back making Angel feel the sharp bite of the barbs for a moment before Husk buries himself once more into the snug warmth of Angel’s ass. A feral growl rumbles in Husk’s throat as he pumps in and out of the spider demon with slick friction, “Mmm, you feel so…so good squeezing around my cock…yes, baby!”

Angel lifts his hips to meet Husk’s thrusts. He immediately feels the blunt head of Husk’s cock slam his sweet spot dead on and he lets out a loud wail of bliss, “Husk! There…oh! Right there…yes!”

Husk continues pistoning his hips back and forth causing pleasure and pain as the barbs pull on the way out and Angel’s sweet spot is abused with each inward thrust, “I’m almost…there, Legs…ah!”

“Don’t stop, Husky!” He can feel his cock being stimulated between their writhing bodies as Husk continues to nail his sweet spot, “I’m so close, baby!”

Angel grips the sheets tightly with one set of hands and grips Husk’s biceps with equal force as his insides begin convulsing around Husk’s still plunging cock, “Husk, I…ah…I’m cumming!”

Just as Angel cums between them with an extremely loud moan, Husk shudders between his lover’s vice-like thighs as he fills the moaning demon beneath him with his own climax, “Yes…Angel…ah!”

Angel’s legs fall away from Husk’s waist and the cat demon rests his head against Angel’s fluff with a tired sigh, but he doesn’t pull out as they continue to breathe heavily. The entertainer is the first to break the post orgasmic quiet, “Ya know, Cherri said we should keep all our clothes on the next time we talked, but I just don’t see how we coulda done all that with our clothes on.”

Husk chuckles and Angel can feel it where they’re still connected, “I love you, Legs.”

He gives Husk a smile as his fingers card through the cat’s fur, “I love you too, Whiskers.”

When they finally separate, they continue to snuggle on Angel’s bed as they resume the movie. Neither demon pays much attention to the movie as they continue to kiss and touch each other. The movie eventually becomes background noise for round two of their love making.

TBC…