Hazbin Boss

After his shower and conversation with Leonardo. Michael flies down and looks around the room, Zal'Max room to be exact as he turns back to his disguise demon form.

He looks around to see if he sees Azrael around the hotel as he exits his room. He looks over at Cloaks door. "Why is he here anyways?" He thinks Zal'Max knocks on Cloaks room. Cloak had been sitting up on his windowsill reading a book before hearing the knock and looked over "Enter."

He opens the door. "Hello, it's me Zal'Max."

"I wanted to know if you would like too have some company? We spoke about books before." Asks Zal'Max.

Cloak looked. "Oh! Yeah of course you can join me." he said with a smile.

Zal'Max holds out his hand for him. "Then shall we?" Cloak took his hand gently.

Zal'Max eyes lit up some. "What is this?"

Bs happens with Leo watching over Michael and a fight with Animulaet and then Michael helps and goes back into the library.

{Insert Leonardo and some backstory yes this will be inserted later for the writer for it is busy. It will come in a chapter as 34.5}

Zal'Max came back from the situation with Leo and Animulaet. "Sorry about that. Seems there was some problems out there. I don't like to have to get into a scuff if I don't have too." He seemed a bit tired from it.

Cloak looked over he had had a huge stack of books. "Oh, its fine."

Zal'Max sits by him and watches him as he reads still trying to figure him out. "....hmmm." commented Zal'Max.

"So I was wondering something. Why....are you in hell?" He asks.

"I'm stuck in a deal with the red psychopath." he said with a sigh.

"You mean the, radio demon?"

"I said what I said." says Cloak.

"....sorry." Cloak looked and raised an eyebrow. "For?" he asked gently.

"It just seems like it's something you don't want to talk about and I pushed you I apologize." He said softly.

Cloak sighed gently. "It's fine, really. People are going to wonder anyways." he said gently. "I grew up in a bad home, and I came out as Bi to my mother and she kicked me out. So I made a deal with a demon, and it so happened to be Alastor. My mother was killed. And then so was I. Thats how I ended up here."

"What is bi?" He thinks to himself. "Oh well." "That's a terrible thing to happen. I'm sorry that happened to you. You seem like....." He scratches his face in an embarrassed way. "Such a nice man." Cloak smiled gently having a soft expression on his face. "Thank you, not many people would agree with you."

"Well I'm an an-very good with telling if someone is, and you are." Zal'Max lightly blushes. He felt himself fading form his form. "Uh, looks like I forgot I uh have an appointment....shall I take you back to your room?"

"Yeah, sure." he said softly.

~Cloaks Room~

"Well, here is your room. I wish you the best of luck here...." He blushes. "Your special. I can tell."

Cloak looked and smiled warmly. "Thank you."

"I.....I have enjoyed our company together. I hope we can continue to do so. Even if it is a bit....chaotic."

Cloak chuckled softly. "I am open to hanging out again. It was quite fun." Zal'Max eyes lit up.

Zal'Max goes to turn to leave and trips on his fancy cane. Cloak out of instinct caught him so he wouldn't hit the ground.

Zal'Max looks him in the eyes as he blushes blue, since his disguise was trying to go down he pushed it down a bit as he sweat a little. "Are you alright?" Cloak asked with concern.

He takes a gulp to try to continue to control it. "Uh, Y-yes. Maybe I just need to sit for a moment."

"Here." Cloak said softly leading him over to his bed gently so he could sit down.

"Thank you. Your very kind. I'll remember your kindness." (Foreshadowing for later). He looked into his eyes and Zal'Max eyes turning blue.

Cloak smiled warmly. "It's nothing really. I can't just let you hurt yourself trying to get back to your room. So take a moment, regain your balance. Do you want me to get you a drink like, water? Or something?"

"No thank you. I appreciate it. " The thought came from his mind that maybe, just maybe redemption was a thing. "But maybe you could do something for me." He takes his hands in his just being generally nice.

"I don't generally believe in it but for you. I think you were misplaced....." Says Michael.

Cloak looked at their hands for a moment before looking him in the eyes as he spoke or as well as he could since his glasses were still busted and he couldn't see all too well.

Notices as he snaps his fingers and fixes them. "There. You should be able to see now. You need to see down here. It is dangerous." Says Michael too Cloak. He touched his face softly.

Cloak leaned into his touch gently the feeling bringing him comfort.

"He is special." He kisses him softly.

Cloak blushed a little but kissed him back gently.

{WARNING VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED+18}

Zal'Max leans over him as he kisses his soft lips, he didn't think he would ever like a sinner but to him even if he was he looked at him as a normal being. Their kiss got intense, as he leans over Cloak and kisses his neck and his breathing got a bit heated to say. Cloak removed his jacket and undid his shirt as he laid on the bed under Zal'Max. Zal'Max looked down at him with a soft expression. He never did this before but was told by a couple of his brothers about it even if he didn't want to hear it. Zal'Max took off his jacket and vest to show his toned body as he took off Cloaks shirt. Cloak gave off a light moan to Zal'Max's kisses. As he trailed down his neck to his chest, his hand gliding down to his sides. Cloak moaned a bit more as his face flushed a bit as he looked up at him and they kiss again. "Cloak...." He moaned his name. He felt a rise in his loins, as he didn't under why this was. Zal'Max looked down as his crotch and blushed as he was accidentally rubbing Cloaks inner thigh.

Zal'Max took off Cloaks pants as he saw another males dick for the first time. And undid his. Not really knowing what to do. "Do I....oh!" He sees his nice ass and put two and two together as he takes off his pants complete as Cloak kinda chuckles seeing his confused face.

"It's alright. This must be your first time. You won't hurt me, just insert from....my backside..." He was embarrassed to say but had also done this at least once before.

Zal'Max positioned himself behind Cloak embarrassed by it but also oddly enough likes it, he slowly insert his ten inch dick into Cloak slowly as it was tight and also felt warm and good. He moaned to how it felt. "This feels.... different." Cloak was a bit out of breath but adjusted too his girth as he moaned too it. "O-okay, are you alright?"

"I'm-im fine." Zal'Max began to move his hips like his body knew what to do. He began to thrust into him as he heard Cloaks moans as we as his own, Zal'Maxs moans getting louder as he tilt his head back grabbing his hips and moving faster, the both moaned as they felt pleasure and passion that lead to climax. "Oh, uh I-i feel like I'm gonna....ohhh" he moaned as he came inside or Cloak as he didn't understand what he did exactly. Cloak moaned feeling his warmth with him. Zal'Max pulled out slowly as he laid by him on his left side. "It was your first time wasn't it?"

"First time?"

"Having .....sex?" Says Cloak.

"Is that what that was?!" Says Zal'Max, Cloak chuckles to his words a bit. "Yes."

"Oh, well ....I ..I think I liked it....no wonder mortals like it." He lays by him and listens to Cloak talk about things around hell and his books he was reading as he ended up falling asleep to his soft toner voice.

Cloak eventually woke up in the night and looked over and kind of blinked. "You know, that's not the weirdest thing I've experienced." he mumbled rubbing his face a bit.

Later Michael woke up and touched his face and noticed his hands not like a demons and looked at himself as he looked over real quick that he was still asleep and turned back to demon form. "That was too close." With his eyes still closed, cloak said softly. "You don't have to hide it, I already know."

"I'm, not supposed to be here.....wait your not?" Says Michael. Zal'Max urns back to Michael Morningstar. "You're not...upset?"

"Why would I be upset?" he said opening his eyes looking over.

"I mean, to be fair, there wasn't really time for you to tell me. I'm not holding that against you." he said softly. He smiles softly to his kindness and soft words.

"I....wanted too. Um, so well....then I'll say. I'm Michael Morningstar! *He says opening his wings to show his MAGNIFICENT white and a bluish tint his archangel wings.

"You're the archangel then?" he asked. "That's pretty cool." he said smiling warmly.

"I am. Uh." He scratches his neck.."I'm here for my brother Azrael."

"At first then, I found.... someone, I mean something else...and I kinda..... understand a bit more...." Cloak listened to him talk with a smile enjoying hearing his voice.

"I'm sorry, Cloak. You, don't deserve this life here....yes you did murder someone but, maybe I could....give you a trail for your case." Says Michael.

"You would do that for me?" he asked softly almost in disbelief.

"I could try. Your a good soul." he takes his hand in his. "I can feel it." Smiles Michael too him. Cloak looked and smiled warmly.

"Well, can I ask for your company again? Maybe something to eat?"

"Unfortunately, me looking as myself, isn't safe down here. You know, with the hate for the angels and well....the attack that happened on extermination day." He comments.

"Yeah, that's true."

"Then shall we go?" Zal'Max holds out his hand for him. Cloak took his hand gently.

They go off to find something to eat in the hotel together.