Absolute territory

Fruit places the last dish onto the dining table before cleaning off her hand on her apron, taking a step back she smiled with a nod. This dinner will be splendid, filled with glee the demon turned on her heels and went back to the kitchen to remove the apron and wash her hands. The rat demon smoothed her dark blue coily hair, with a nervous sigh. This was her first time using this recipe, and the young woman prayed that she did its justice. Fruit went to the lobby of the hotel, picking up the front desk phone she cleared her throat.

"Hello, Happy Hotel denizens dinner is now severed" her voice echoed throughout the building. With that done she went back the dining hall with a slight pep in her step, to take her seat at the table. Working at the Happy Hotel was a great gig, better than her last one where her boss wanted to cook her for a sediment on the news. Within a few minutes the room began to fill with the occupants of the hotel.

"It smells so good" Niffty, excitedly bounced into the room quickly taking her place next the Fruit, "you've out done yourself"

"Oh, thank you Niffty" Fruit's blushed slightly, glad that the little demon couldn't tell due her darker skin, "but don't say that…you haven't even tried it yet"

She and Niffty are the cooks for the hotel, once a upon a time Niffty had the positions as the full time chief and cleaner all by her lonesome. As one could guess that would be a handful for only one person, and the job of sous chef opened, the rat demon jumped at the opportunity at once. Now Niffty only cooked four days out of the week and Fruit cooked on the others and offer Niffty help when she needs it.

"Ah~ that smells so good, doesn't it Vaggie" Charlie smiled as she and her girlfriend took their seats at the table.

"It does," Vaggie sat down and looked over the meal, "what did you make this time?"

"Ah…I wanted to try my hand at Alastor mother's jambalaya" Fruit grinned proudly with her chest puffed out.

"T-the radio demon!" the Latina squawked, her eye darting at the dish in front of her then back to the chief.

"HE TAUGHT YOU HOW TO MAKE IT!?" Niffty's eye bugged out with disbelief

"Er…" Fruit bit her bottom lip, "yes…I thought he showed how to make it also" she suddenly found her plate interesting. The last few residents made their way in to the hall and sat down.

"I'm starved what did ya' make toots" Angel Dust grinned leaning over at her, giving her sultry look.

"Food" Fruit replied drily, getting a chuckled before the whole room calmed down to start dinner. Fruit watched the group chat and laughed about their day went, she smiled softly and pushed her food around her plate. The dark-haired woman took a small bite when she and the pink-haired demon made eye contact, Niffty had taken notice she doesn't eat much as soon as they started working together.

Fruit never thought she needed the extra pounds ever since she was alive, and why start eating now since she's dead? What's the worst that could happen? Starve to death the rat demon laughed drily. Fruit wasn't thin and delicate looking like Charlie or Vaggie, she was on the larger side, to say the least.

"Oh, Ophelia darling" a voice knocked her out of her thoughts, only one person in all of hell freely uses her given name.

"Uh…yes, Alastor" Fruit smiled at the deer demon, Fruit consider him as a friend here in hell; even if some would call her stupid for it.

"You did a remarkable job with mother's dearest recipe" the man's smile grew wider when he finished the compliment.

"Thanks…I was hoping to do it justice" the younger demon was now grinning ear to ear, "and hearing you say that…j-just made my day!". At first, the young demon was warily of the Alastor, due to Vaggie's warning when she first arrived. But the pair soon kindle a relationship from her love of jokes and his none stop dad jokes. Fruit was the only one that would give him an honest laugh.

"You would have made a fine wife, darling" Alastor continued to shower in her in compliments, his eyes trained on the she-demon next to him.

"Hehe 'would have'? now you just squash my dreams" Fruit chuckled softly, as she glanced over at the princess and her lover. One could find love in hell, right? After all Charlie and Lucifer himself have lovers, maybe so can she. That was the only thing that she'd regretted once she died. Never finding someone to settle down with, not starting a family.

"Have I now, I'm terribly sorry" the man took her hand and places a gentle kiss on the back, half-lidded eyes paring from under his lashes, "forgive me" he rubbed his thumb over her knuckles.

Fruit's heart fluttered slightly at the man's action, she sucked air through her nose to calm herself down. Fruit laughed softly as the butterflies went wild in the pit of her stomach. To be honest, Fruit is harboring a rather large crush for this man.

"Stop flirting at the dinner table" Husk yelled before taking a swing of his bottle, "I'm losing my appetite, here"

"I agree if you wanna fuck pick a room…there's like six hundred in here" Angel Dust shrugged, leaning back in his car and crossing his legs.

"Pfttt~ he would never" Fruit, laughed as used her free hand to cover her mouth. No way in hell he'll be flirting with her, this is just their friendly banter, "isn't that right, Alastor?"

The man dropped her hand, standing up straight to fix his jacket before promptly leaving the room. Fruit's eyebrows furrow together as the demon left the room. With confusion plastered over her face, she turned towards the group. Whom just stared at her, biting the inside of her cheek before excusing herself and leaving the dining room. Only returning when the room empty, so she could collect the dishes and place them in the dish washer for the night.

Later that night she found herself in the lobby flipping through a book, to hopefully put her to sleep. In no way she was sitting like a proper lady, her legs were flung over the chair's armrest. She softly hummed one of her favorites songs to herself as she flipped the page to continue reading.

"Ophelia, dear~," Alastor said in a sing song voice, causing the young woman to jump, "I have a question to ask"

"O-Okay" Fruit set down her book with a raised eyebrow, "shoot" sitting up a bit straighter.

"If a child refuses to sleep during nap time, are they guilty of resisting a rest?" the deer demon smirked seeing Fruit's eyes widened as she quickly slapped a hand over her mouth to muffle her laughter. His eyes landed on the book in hand, "I see you recently acquired some reading material; I'm reading a book about anti-gravity. It's impossible to put down!" he leaned closer to his companion, "would you like to borrow it when I'm finish?"

"Fuck, A-Alastor" Fruit's shoulders were shaking at this point, "you're horrible…so…why are you here?"

"The last time I checked, I help run this place" Alastor took out his pocket watch to make a point.

"I know" Fruit rolled her eyes, "and you know that's not what I meant…I mean why this late" she pulled out her phone and it was well past midnight.

"I just wanted to check up on my best gal" The radio demon pulled her out of the chair to wrap his arm around her waist and pulled her tightly to this body, "so, how are you?"

"Oh…uh…I'm fine just can't sleep" Fruit shrugged slightly, the butterflies decided that this was the perfect moment to make an appearance once more, "you?"

"I've been thinking back on your response at dinner" the redhead twirled his mic between his fingers.

"You know Husk and Angel…they're were just being asses" Fruit's nervous laugh was muffled against the man's long coat as he laced his fingers into her hair and pressed her face into his side.

"No, why would I pay attention to what two alcoholic buffoons have to say," he shook his head "no, no about what you said with me crushing your dreams of being a precious little house wife". His red eyes bore into her pink ones, as he swept her into his lap and takes her place on the couch.

"I-It's fine" Fruit blinked owlishly staring up at the man, before quickly looking away from him "and I-I never said, h-house wife". The smaller demon went to move off his lap only to be stopped when Alastor pulled her closer to his form.

"I have to take it all back, matter of fact I think you'll make an excellent wife and" he uses one of his clawed fingers to tilt Fruit's head upward, "mother. Imagine calling in your children from the yard, for a dinner you lovingly prepared and your husband arriving home after a hard day at work"

"U-Uh" Fruit gulped, she softly bit her bottom lip only to have Alastor to run his thumb over it. The heat that was once located on her face traveled down to between her legs. She closed her eyes trying to push this feeling away, Fruit was no virgin only having sex once when she was twenty-three. Besides she knew Alastor would never doing something like that, from all the stories Angel Dust told her.

"Good" the demon hummed, he was so close Fruit could feel his hot breath against her ear, "Now imagine I'm that husband of yours coming to ravish you once the children are tucked away in bed"

"ALASTOR!" Fruit's eyes shot open, flames licked at her cheeks the struggling renewed from pure embarrassment.

"I want you to bare my offspring, darling" the man gently kissed her neck, "normally intercourse is below me…but if it's for reproduction, that's a risk I'm willing to take". He gave Fruit's soft flesh a nip causing her to gasp loudly.

"W-wait…what?" Fruit began to panic, as the man pulled himself up from the couch and held her bridal style. She let out a soft squeak a wrapping her tail around his thin waist to help her feel more secure. When the man started to move, her arms tighten around his neck pressing her body firmly against his. This man was freakishly tall like everyone in this damn hell hole, she and a handful of demons were able to keep their mortal height. Alastor's low chuckle vibrated through his chest as he made his way to her room, before placing her gently on the bed.

Fruit took this time to gather her bearings and scrambled to the other end of the bed, her heart was pounding against her rib cage. This isn't the Alastor she knew, this person held hunger in his eyes that was clouded over with a lust and desire. The radio demon removed his coat and placed over a spare chair in the room. Before turning his attention to his prey shivering like a frighten child. The man crawled over to the younger woman until he effectively caged her under him.

"Alastor, wait" Fruit finally found her voice again holding her arms out to keep him from getting any closer. There was spark of amusement in the sadistic demon's eyes, he cocked an eyebrow allowing her to continue. Fruit licked her dry lips only to shiver when she noticed that man's eye darted to them, "what has gotten into you?"

"Nothing my dear" his eyes traveled down her form drinking everything single detail in.

Fruit was the definition of 'blushing bride' the smaller demon was so flustered she couldn't look him in the eye. She was about as innocent as one gets being a demon sent to hell to suffer for their sins, he feels like the luckiest man in all of hell. His hand travelled up her side loving the way she jumped and squirm under him, "there's nothing to fear…I'm not going to bite" he grinned showing his rows of sharp teeth. Grabbing her wrist, he lowered himself to pepper her face with kisses, "I'll try to make this lest painful for you"

"Wai-" Fable started her struggles once more as he slams his lips against hers in a forceful kiss. One of his hand found their way in hair and pulled at her coils roughly causing pained gasp to pass her lips. Alastor took advantage of this and slipped his tongue into her mouth, tasting Fruit for all that she has to offer. He watched as terror flood her features making her look weak and helpless. That only seem to make him want her even more, to hear the pitiful whimpers coming from those pretty little lips of hers.

Alastor pulled her head to side allowing access to her neck once more, sharp teeth scraping against tender flesh. He could see the muscles under skin jumping every time he presses his teeth against her skin. Chuckling against her skin he sucks bruises into her dark skin which pulled soft moans from Fruit before the bastard bite down. Causing the demon under him to scream, he quickly covered her mouth with his free hand to muffle her. His teeth broke skin causing blood to seep out of the wound, which Alastor greedily lapped up.

"Not only your cooking is delicious, so are you" the man wiped his mouth with the back of his hand to remove the smeared blood from his lips. He hooked his thumbs under her waist band and pulled both her skirt and panties in one motion. Fruit immediately closed her legs and covered her intimates in hopes of keeping some modesty, "don't be shy, it's not like I haven't seen it before" the man above her laughed as he pulled her legs opened.

'Wait' Fruit eyes became the size of saucers 'what does me means by 'it's like he hasn't seen it before'. She doesn't want to know even though deep inside she already knows the answer to that unasked question.

Alastor bunched up her shirt over her chest before gently pulling over her head and placed at the edge of the bed. His hand smoothed over her sides and over her rounded stomach, there was something akin to possibly love in his eyes. One of his fingers ran over her wet cunt as he cheekily rubbed circles on her clit, causing to the dark-skin demon to yelp as her body jumped slightly.

"So sensitive," Alastor said mostly to himself as he rubbed his thumb and finger together spreading the lubricant between them, "your body seemed to be being it's job correctly". The deer demon shrugged off his shirt, to Fruit's surprise Alastor looked fit! He was slender but not bony but had muscle definition, nothing like she'd imagine on night alone with her hands. This knowledge only made this situation even more unreal shouldn't he be after someone more like him? Fruit covered her face with her hands hoping this was elaborate dream she was having. That could only be the reason this could be happening, Alastor would never do this in a million years.

Reality came crashing down when she felt something hot pressing against her entrance, Fruit's breathing became rapid, "no…no". She shook her head as her fist banged against this chest, as the deer demon continued to push his way inside of her. Fruit groaned as his girth stretched her walls opened, it was so uncomfortable. This continued until he bottomed out Fruit feel the tip of his length kissing her cervix.

"Relax, darling" Alastor grunted out, giving a few experimental thrust he almost lost his control at how good she felt. His hand squeezed one of her clothed breasts as the other one held her close to him. He kissed away tears that had prickled at the corner of Fruit's eyes, "shh this would all be worth it when we hear the pitter patter of little feet"

With that, the demon's grip on her hip tighten as when he pulled out until only the tip was in her then slammed back into her with such force the bed shook. Fruit screeched feeling him rammed against her cervix, more tears appeared in her eyes. Alastor seemed to notice and with his next thrust, he didn't go as deep this time. His hands smoothed over her thick thighs pushing them up until her knees was at her chest.

"Shit" the demon hissed into Fruit's ear doubling over trapping the woman under him, pulling her hips upward. The demon cursed as he was able to slide in deep into his little wife's needy cunt, it fluttered around him trying to milk him prematurely. With both hands holding her firmly in place, he continued his onslaught of chasing his own pleasure.

Fruit tried but she couldn't hold back her moans any longer, her body craved this. She couldn't remember the last time she felt this good, not even with her own hands. She fisted the sheets of the bed, rolling her hips against his panting softly. Shame washed over her, how could she give in so easily, she could feel the man staring down at her.

"Yes, that's it darling" Alastor purred softly brushing his hand against her cheek, in a loving manner. Her moans encouraging him to continue at his brutal pace, his claws dig into her soft flesh causing droplets of blood to raise to the surface. Fruit flinched slightly at the pain even though her walls clenched around him, to her surprised the coil in the pit of her stomach started to tighten.

With every little moan and gasp, Alastor's grin widen as thrust harder and faster into the woman under him. Fruit's eyes fluttered shut groaning, focusing on the feeling of his thick member dragging against the sensitive walls of her cunt. Cursing at how good this feels, Fruit whimpered as she grew closer to release. The redhead hummed softly when he heard her chanting his name like a prayer which only stroked his ego.

"I have you say, you feel delightful, darling", Alastor groaned as he gave a few more thrust before going rigid. Fruit opened one of her eyes before her body relaxed under him, was he done? The demon slowly pulled out of her panting softly. Slightly disappointed that she didn't get to finish, but he come from a time that men didn't think woman could have an orgasm. Fruit cringed feeling the copious amount cum leaking out of her stretched hole and dribble down the crack of her butt. The rat demon could feel the churning in the pit of her stomach, still trying to piece together what happened tonight and why.

"Now, my beautiful wife" Alastor leaned down and planted a soft kiss on Fruit's chubby cheek, "we wait"

I hoped you guys liked it~
what you like to see in the next chapter?
what do you think the gender of the child is?