(Skippy it is)
Alex’s smirk was the widest it had ever been as he looked down at a flustered Beau. He was sweaty but he didn’t care and he was panting a little, too. If this happens everyday I’m going to be a happy demon. “You still feeling hot, kitten?” He teased.
"Nnn… v-very~" Beau was basically gasping for breath, and his heart was pounding. "But I don't think I'm quite done with you yet." He pulled Alex closer and kissed him, putting aside how flustered he felt at the moment to give in to his natural urges.
Alex kissed him back, resting his hands in rather side of Beau’s head. He lowered himself a title but his hands held most of his right so he didn’t crush the small boy lying underneath him.
"T-This is nice… sure am glad we live alone." Beau smirked, kissing Alex's neck. He wasn't entirely sure what he was doing, but Alex had done it to him earlier and he liked it, so Beau figured he'd give it a go.
“Me too.” Alex replied, letting his head rest in the crook of Beau’s neck. When the angel kissed a spit close to his collar bone, he groaned a little.
I think that's a good sign.. Beau went back to the spot and started sucking gently on it like he remembered Alex doing. Fuck this definitely isn't helping how turned on I am but I no longer care.
This time, Alex’s groan was louder, “Fuck, Beau. If you keep this up I’m gonna fuck you again.” He muttered, breathing picking up again. He’s a fast learner.
"Oh dear, whatever would I do then~?" Beau smirked and kept going, slowly pulling Alex closer to himself. "Nngh…" Dammit… now it's even hotter in here. He started getting more flustered and breathless, but he didn't stop.
(Le next skippo as Alex is about to loose his shit completely)
Alex managed to take Beau again on the couch and on the coffee table after that. He was roughed then he had been but they both still got the pleasure they wanted and needed. Alex was spent by the end of it and collapsed back on the couch and pulled Beau on top of him, nuzzling his cheek.
(Lmao)
"Y-Yeah I'm definitely gonna be hurting tomorrow…" Beau lay breathless on top of Alex, letting his wings fall to his sides and curl ever so slightly around him and Alex. Look who's on top now? The thought made Beau giggle a bit and hug Alex's neck.
Alex raised an eyebrow at the giggle, wrapping his arms around Beau, “What are you finding so funny?” He asked, chuckling slightly.
Beau sat up on Alex's chest and looked down at him with a small smirk. "Look who's on top now?" He started giggling again, covering his red face with his hands.
Alex rolled his eyes, pulling Beau back down so he could bury his face in the crook of his neck, "You really are a child…" He muttered.
"Mhmm…" Beau smiled contentedly and held tightly to Alex. "Guess we sorta forgot about the movie, huh?" He lay his head on Alex's chest, turning his eyes up to the credits rolling on the screen.
Alex nodded a little, closing his eyes and not opening them up again, “We can watch it again some other time…” He yawned, snuggling into Beau a little more.
"I dunno… our alternative was much more fun." Beau moved his head to Alex's shoulder and lay on him to get comfortable. "I could get used to living like this…" He sighed quietly. "No rules, no uptight parents… I-I can just… live my life, you know?""
(Oof what if Jax found Alex's house and showed up to attack Beau while Alex was at work)
(Ooft, sure. Or maybe Alex goes out to get Beau a phone so they can talk while he’s out and it happens then?)
Alex hummed his agreement, “Mmhmm. And you wouldn’t have met me if you were still up in Heaven. I would have had it kidnap some other poor soul.”
(Sure I can go ahead and skip I guess)
Beau was laying on the couch, home alone, when he heard a knock on the door. Alex had just recently gone out, and Beau didn't think he'd be back this early. The pounding on the door intensified, do Beau got up and opened it. "Hello? Who's… Oh my god." Beau saw Jax holding his knife from before and he ran from the door. "N-No! Get away! Help!" He flew up to the ceiling to try and avoid Jax, but the demon grabbed his ankle and yanked him down to the ground. Jax held the knife up to his chest and slowly turned the blade into Beau's skin, making him wince. "P-Please… s… stop…" Beau was crying by this point, and he hissed through his teeth when the blade was pulled down across his ribs. The wound wasn't deep, as it was only meant to send a message, but Beau was terrified and hoping beyond belief that Alex would come back.
(Oh shoot this ended up longer than expected lol)
(Ooft)
Alex has gone out to get Beau a phone, that way it would be easier for them to communicate while he was out. It also would mean Alex would know if Beau was in danger or not. It didn’t take too long to get the phone set up and bought and soon he was on the way back. When he pulled up in the driveway, he noticed the door open and immediately was sprinting to the house. When he saw Jax, he growled, horns extending and was already lunging for the other demon.
Beau had retreated to the corner by now, shaking and crying and covering his face with his hands. He could hear the two demons fighting and from what he could tell by just listening, Alex was winning. Beau's shirt (which is actually Alex's lol) was torn and blood had started to soak through the ripped edges of the fabric. Eventually, Alex seemed to have fought off Jax and got him to lead the house, but Beau couldn't bring himself to look up.
Alex slammed the door shut and immediately turned and crouched down beside Beau. There was blood on him and he had sustained a few deeper wounds himself but he focused his attention in the angel, “Beau? Kitten? He’s gone now,” He said softly, gently pulling him into a hug, “You’re safe now.”
Beau held tightly to Alex, sobbing and shivering uncontrollably. For several seconds he seemed completely unable to speak, but he did eventually manage to. "A-Alex… h… h-he…" Beau hiccuped and hesitantly moved away from Alex for a moment to show him where Jax had cut him. There were several cuts on his chest that were bleeding, as well as one on his cheek to match Alex's from the previous day.
Alex frowned a little and gently picked Beau up. He winced at a pain in his leg and limped into the kitchen. He gently placed Beau down on a counter top and grabbed a medical kit, “I’m gonna cut the shirt off to get to the cuts better, okay?” He said gently, pulling out a pair of scissors.
Beau nodded shakily and tried to hold as still as he could while Alex was cutting his shirt so that he wouldn't get cut again. There were about five actively bleeding wounds on his chest, some deeper than others, but none deep enough to be life threatening. The one on his cheek had almost stopped bleeding on its own, so that one didn't need to be worried about much.
Once the shirt was off, Alex got to work sterilising the wounds and cleaning them so they wouldn’t get infected. Once that was done, he grabbed the bandages and wrapped them around his middle to catch any more bleeding. He then placed light kisses over where the cuts would be.