Alastor is not human, but at times like this he's glad he could pass if he wanted to. Imagine missing out on this just because he didn't have the parts for it, or didn't have the sense to appreciate how much fun it could be when it's done right -- and Angelo sure as hell does it right. The first thrust inside him makes him jerk, with an obscene moan of satisfaction, and after that he just braces himself against the cabinet and lets Angelo do whatever the fuck he wants, keeping one hand tangled in that soft hair of his. "Fuck," he gasps, arching his back shamelessly again, "that's it, Angel, give it to me. Fuck me like you mean it."