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The black material hugged him tightly, displaying how thin his waist truly was; allowing very little to be left to the imagination. His chest was partially visible, and even from here Vox was able to tell that it was covered in a vast array of cuts and healed over wounds that Alastor had obviously acquired at some point during his long time in hell. He was wearing a snug red super crop top with sharp shoulder pads, matching a pair of slim fitting crimson slacks that would remind anyone of his classic ‘Radio Demon’ look. The last little detail of the divine piece that was the man’s outfit was an adorable little black bow tie sitting proudly around his neck.
Vox wanted absolutely nothing more than to tear everything off until it was nothing but a pile of shreds.
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This is mostly just Vox being horny and then a lot of smut, enjoy!
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“You’ve not done this before, right? Stabbed anyone, I mean.” Mr. Whittman asked a little shakily—the question already sounding answered for Alastor.
“I have. But haven’t you? That work you made on the man’s gut wasn’t exactly good, but it wasn’t amateur enough to be your first time doing it. It’s funny how easily things work out—two friends, two murderers, two fellows out for lunch. It’s all the same, isn’t it?”
Vincent inhaled a shaky breath and nodded, finally standing up from atop the body. He looked to Alastor—looked away—then looked back at him again. “I…I guess it is.”
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Alastor abruptly cancels an evening at the bar with Vincent to instead have a meeting with another man. Predictably, Vincent doesn't quite like being dissappointed, so he intends to do something about it.
...by breaking and entering. Obviously.
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“Excuse me?”
Vincent’s laugh was restrained and far too affectionate in contrast with the situation they were both trapped in. He raised a hand and gently closed Alastor’s jaw with a light touch, stroking his chin with fingers that were more tender than they should be.
“It wasn’t a complicated request. You understood it perfectly.”
The cold metal of the gun pressed against Alastor’s stomach, harshly reminding him of the reality that held that whole scene together and how he absolutely was not in a position to refuse right now.
“Now, undress.” he repeated in a whisper.
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Where Vincent humiliates Alastor at the meeting for his dismissal and then Alastor returns the favor.
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“Sorry- I didn’t-,” Vox’s gaze drifted down Alastor’s body before snapping back up. “God, Alastor. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.”
Alastor hummed thoughtfully, considering the sensation the kiss had left behind.
It hadn’t been entirely unpleasant.
or: Alastor agrees to Vox's offer and they become partners. Alastor, trying to understand attraction, decides to test things out with Vox.
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Vox forces Alastor into compliance as they get ready for bed after a 'Perfect Day'.