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"Come on Val, I think those expectations were a bit unrealistic." Says Vox, looking over the video again.
Valentino rolls his eyes, well, as well as someone without pupils can roll their eyes.
"He only had to wear the vibrator for an hour, that's, like, nothing." Says Valentino, watching the feed as the poor man is his most recent porn video screams and begs to stop, a vibrator settled inside of him set to last for an hour.
"I still think your expectations are unreasonable, there's no way he was ever supposed to hold up." Vox says, gesturing vaguely with his hand to the screen infront of them.
"He's just a fucking pussy, it's not that hard. I bet I could wear one the whole day and probably not even notice it." Valentino says, words falling out of his mouth before he could even process them.
Vox turns to him, a grin splitting his screen across the middle.
"Oh you bet, do you?" He says, voice full of challenge and Valentino, being the world's biggest narcissist, answers.
"Of course, it'd be easy." The moth demon responds with a vague wave of his hand and Vox's grin grows more if that was even possible.
"How would you feel about putting your money where your mouth is?" Vox asks, turning to face Valentino fully.
"That sounds like a challenge, baby." Valentino responds with his own growing grin.
"I bet you can't wear a vibrator for a whole day without begging." Vox challenges, Valentino's grin doubles in size.
"Bet" He says, reaching out to shake Vox's hand. The media demon takes it with a wild smile, shaking Valentino's hand once before using his hold on the other to pull him into a kiss. Valentino kisses back immediately, letting out a small laugh agaisnt Vox's mouth.
"I am looking forward to tomorrow" Vox mumbles against Valentino's lips before pulling back with a smile on his face.
The next day Vox is up bright and early, planning a nice full day for himself and Valentino.
Vox had the whole day planned by the time Valentino woke up, they were going to have breakfast at home, then they had a meeting to attend to. A trip down to the studio was last as they were beginning a new shoot today.
"Morning sweetheart" Says Vox, kissing Valentino on the forehead, the moth demon smiles at him in return.
"Morning baby." Valentino moves to sit up a bit more.
"You ready for today?" Vox asks, watching as a grin splits across Valentino's face.
"Fuck yeah, let's do this" Valentino responds and Vox gets up to go grab his chosen toy.
Valentino trys to keep his face neutral when he sees it but internally he's cursing Vox who's wearing a shit eating grin on his face. It's the one Valentino had modelled after Vox's own cock, and Valentino knows full well that it will be pushing agasint his prostate the whole day.
He'll never admit that to Vox though because that would be admitting that Vox's actual cock does the same thing, which it does, but Valentino's not going to tell Vox that, the media demon doesn't need a bigger ego than he already has.
Vox, who apparently knows every fucking tell that Valentino has, notices the momentary hesitation.
"What, don't think you can do it anymore?" He teases and Valentino sits up straighter in defiance.
"Fuck you. I can do it." Says Valentino, "Now hurry up or we're gonna start late" Vox grins wider at this and moves up the bed to settle between Valentino's legs, placing a hand on Valentino's thighs and pushing his legs open wider.
Vox reaches for the lube next to their bed and squirts some onto his fingers, warming it up a little before pressing a teasing finger to Valentino's rim. The moth demons cock twitches at this and Vox chuckles.
"Eager much are we?" He teases and Valentino flushes.
"Shut up you dick." Valentino says, turning his head to the side to hide his reactions as Vox presses his finger all the way in.
Valentino's breath hitches and he bites his lip to stop a moan from escaping.
With anyone but Vox, he's quiet and doesn't show his feelings on his face during sex. He'd also always been the dominant one every time he had sex until Vox. Something about the media demon makes him come apart at the seams, whining and moaning, feelings clear on his face as he gets fucked.
Vox knows this, and feels a sense of pride at every sound and reaction he gets out of the moth demon knowing no-one else will ever get to see this side of him.
One of Vox's hands reaches up to hold Valentino's chin, turning the moth demons head so he has to look at him. Vox leans down and kisses Valentino, forcing him to part his lips, letting free a soft moan from the moth demon. Valentino's upper arms come up to wrap around Vox's neck, pulling him closer as the media demon starts to move his finger.
Valentino sighs into Vox's mouth, letting out a small yelping moan as Vox's finger brushes against his prostate with practiced ease. After a moment Vox adds another finger, spreading them just slightly, the small burn of the stretch making Valentino moan. Vox starts fucking his fingers into Valentino again, making the moth demon moan properly.
"If you're already this worked up from just the prep, how do you think you're gonna manage the whole day?" Vox teases, pressing the tips of his fingers firmly agaisnt Valentino's prostate, making the moth demon cry out before looking up to glare at Vox.
"Just hurry up already." Valentino squirms as Vox adds a third finger, stretching the moth demon open more with a chuckle, reaching over for the vibrator.
"You ready?" Vox looks over at Valentino, meeting the moth demons eyes.
"Yes just- just put it in already." Valentino says, eyes flicking down to the toy in the media demons hand.
Vox nods and spreads Valentino's legs a little wider, lining up the tip for the toy with Valentino's rim.
Vox looks up one more time, and Valentino nods, arm falling over his face to hide his reactions. He pushes the vibrator in, making Valentino hitch in a breath, exhaling a shaky moan.
"You okay?" Vox asks and Valentino nods jerkily, moaning as the toy slips in further. Vox takes this as a sign of approval and pushes the toy all the way in with a firm push.
Valentino whines as the toy settles just shy of his prostate, maddeningly close but not quite close enough. Valentino exhales a moan as Vox sits back, rubbing his thumb over where the base of the toy touches skin, causing Valentino to moan again before he's pushing at the media demons arm and sitting up.
"So, I'm assuming you have stuff planed for today?" Valentino says, a little out of breath and Vox's smile grows wide as he speaks.
"Yep, I've got the whole day planned about." Vox moves off of the bed to stand up, offering a hand out to Valentino.
The moth demon takes his hand, standing up with an attempt at grace that is quickly thwarted when the vibrator shifts inside him. They get dressed, Vox in his usual get up and Valentino in his suit.
"You ready?" Vox's teasing grin spreads across his screen as Valentino straightens himself out.
"Yeah, let's go." Valentino says, and is then led by Vox, who's holding his hand again, into the kitchen. He's about to ask what they're doing but Vox speaks before he can.
"Breakfast first. Can't go about the day on an empty stomach, now can we?" Vox is already pulling some food out of the fridge, gesturing for Valentino to take a seat at the table. The moth demon does so, sitting down on the chair only presses the toy deeper inside of him, making him shudder a little.
Vox watches out of the corner of his eye, grin growing as he walks over and sets a plate of food down infront of Valentino, sitting down in his own chair opposite the moth demon.
They eat and Vox engages him in a casual conversation to the point that Valentino almost forgets what today is about. Key word being 'almost' as Vox decides that now is the best time to test that the toy works by pressing the button on the remote in his pocket. Valentino sits up suddenly with a gasp as the vibrations kick up inside of him before turning to glare daggers at Vox. Vox just smiles in return, taking a bite of his food as he watches Valentino squirm in his seat a little.
"You're gonna have to be better at hiding it than this when we go to the studio later today..." Vox says casually and Valentino looks over at him incredulously.
"We're going to the studio? Why?" Valentino asks and Vox looks at him like he's forgotten something important.
"It's the first filming day of one of your new porns, it's predicted to get amazing ratings by the way." Vox's eyes flick up to meet Valentino's own. "But that's way later in the day, we have a meeting first." Vox smiles wildly, his heated gaze raking up Valentino's body before meeting his eyes again.
"You dick. I can't belive you- Oh fuck!" Valentino cuts himself of with a moan as Vox turns up the vibrations to a three out of ten.
Valentino's mouth falls open slightly as he grabs the edge of the table in a white knuckled grip with his upper hands, his lower hands digging into his own thighs. Vox turns up the vibrations another level and Valentino squeezes his eyes shut, exhaling a moan at the feeling.
He shifts his hips back instinctively, making the vibrator move inside him to sit right agaisnt his prostate just like he knew it would.
A much louder moan is let out after this as the moth demon brings one of his upper hands to cover his mouth. Vox makes no move to turn the toy off as Valentino moans again, pushing back into the toy more purposefully this time squeezing his eyes shut tighter, mouth opening further as more sounds push themselves free.
He opens his eyes to look at Vox when he kicks the vibrations up again, all the way up to six. The media demon looks at him with a deep heat to his gaze that makes the moth demon shudder, letting go of his thigh with one of his lower hands and moving it to touch himself. He lets out a small moan, still muffled by his own upper hand, as his lower hand touches his cock, even if it's through all the layers of his clothes.
Vox let's him touch himself for a minute, biting his own lip as he watches his boyfriend squirm.
Vox suddenly turns off the toy, making Valentino rock his hips up into his hand with a whine. The moth demon pulls his hand away from his face and lets go of the table, moving his hand away from his cock that twitches in defiance.
"You suck." Valentino says, a little shakier then he would have liked. Vox laughs again before taking another bite of his food, gesturing for Valentino to do the same.
"Just had to make sure it was working." Vox teases, rejoicing in the way Valentino is a little flushed now. The media demon shifts a little in his own seat, cock sitting hard between his legs after Valentino's little display.
They finish up breakfast relatively quickly after that and Vox leaves the remote alone for a while, waiting until they're about to leave before turning it back on, leaving it on the lowest level. Valentino barely even reacts this time, the only way Vox even knows the toy is still working is the way Valentino hitches in a breath slightly.
"We have a meeting with another studio today, they make and broadcast porn so I set up a meeting with them, we'll either become partners or I'll just buy out their entire company. Either way we come out on top." Vox explains as they walk out of the building together.
"I thought we might want to walk, it's not that far and the actual meeting isn't for a while so.." Vox says as Valentino sees him reach into his pocket and tenses.
The vibrations immediately kick up to what Valentino can only assume is the highest setting as he practically doubles over, eyes slamming shut and legs shaking as he grabs blindly for Vox and digs his claws into the media demons arm to hold himself up. Vox just looks at him, shit eating grin taking over his face as Valentino slaps a hand over his mouth, a series of high moans following quickly, thankfully muffled agaisnt his hand.
The toy is sat right agaisnt Valentino's prostate, making waves of pleasure flood through his body as his cock twitches in his trousers. Vox turns the toy down to a three and Valentino gasps in a breath, standing back up properly, albeit on shaky legs.
"Oops, my bad..."
Vox laughs as Valentino sticks his middle finger up at him. Vox keeps the toy set to a three as they start walking and Valentino can feel it shift with every step, the tip nudged firmly agaisnt his prostate. I didn't help matters that his cock was so sensitive by this point that he could feel it rubbing agaisnt the inside of his boxers, sending little shivers of pleasure up his spine as he walked.
Vox keeps looking over out of the corner of his eye and it makes Valentino feel hot all over, knowing that Vox is enjoying this, that he knows what's happening. Vox suddenly decides to turn the toy up to about a five and Valentino has to supress a full body shudder as they walk past a group of sinners.
His cock twitches as he watches Vox bite his lip with a teasing smile before turning it up another level. Valentino groans, having to stop walking for a moment and take a breath, a deep seeded arousal pooling hot and low in his abdomen.
The way Vox turns around after noticing that Valentino stopped walking and gives the moth demon a thorough look up and down doesn't help matters either as Vox's gaze sends another wave of heat and arousal through Valentino's veins. Vox seems satisfyingly caught off guard when Valentino grabs his hand and drags him into a nearby alley. The moth demon allows himself to moan aloud, leaning back agaisnt a wall and rocking his hips up into nothing on instinct.
Valentino is panting a little now as he speaks.
"Voxxy, you gotta turn it down..." He says, looking up and meetings Vox's heated gaze. Vox chuckles, crowding Valentino agasint the wall and reaching into his pocket and for a moment Valentino thinks he might actually turn it down but no.
The media demon turns the toy up another level and Valentino sags agaisnt the wall, legs shaking as he moans, head dropping down to his chest.
Valentino realises suddenly how much this is actually affecting him as his cock twitches again and he moans, grabbing onto Vox's arm.
"Vox you gotta- Fuck!" Valentino swears as his hands scramble at the wall behind him, cock twitching again, rubbing against the inside of his boxers in a way that makes him whimper. The realisation that he might actually cum right now is enough for Valentino to try speaking again.
"You di- ah! You dick. Turn it down. I'm gonna cum." Valentino trys again, looking up at Vox, eyes wide and desperate, but he's not begging, not willing to lose their little game. Vox just watches him squirm for a little longer and Valentino trys again.
"Voxxy ple- mmh! Turn it down!" He moans high at the end of his sentence, nearly slipping up. Vox, thankfully, has mercy on him, turning the toy off completely. Valentino whimpers at this, eyes slamming shut as his release is ripped away from him.
The moth demon breathes heavily for a minute, chest rising and falling as he trys to regain his composure, wings trembling a little behind him where they're complaining about being shoved against the rough brick.
"You alright Tino?" Vox asks gently, hand finding it's way under the moth demons chin to make the other look at him. Valentino nods, shivering and opening his eyes, meeting Vox's eyes, finding nothing but pure want in them.
"Yeah, fuck yeah I'm okay" He says, leaning his head into Vox's hand with a soft smile. "I just need a minute." Vox nods at this and moves to kiss the moth demon. Valentino leans into the kiss, a grounding sensation that helps him calm down a bit more.
"We've got to get going or we're gonna late." Vox says, pulling back from the kiss. "We can take it out if you need, no big deal." He adds in a gentle voice, letting Valentino know that it's okay if he can't do it anymore.
"No, no I want to do it. It feels really good..." Valentino mumbles, leaning his face agaisnt Vox's chest. "You can turn it back on now." He adds and bites his lip when Vox reaches into his pocket and the vibrations come back on at a low level. Valentino let's out a low groan and shifts his hips back involuntarily, pushing the toy deeper.
"Fuck that's good, feels good. Especially knowing you're watching." Valentino says, looking up to Vox's eyes, watching as the media demon flushes a beautiful shade of blue.
"Fuck me, Val you can't just say that" Vox groans. Valentino straightens out and his wings shake themselves clean of any dust.
"Come on, you said we're gonna be late if we don't get going" Valentino is already moving out of the alley, followed quickly by Vox who trails behind for a moment before catching up.
Valentino let's out a small chuckles as he sees Vox subtly adjusts himself before continuing to walk, looking up at Valentino with a smile.
Valentino smiles as well, pulling the brim of his hat down a little to try to cover some of his flushed face.
After a while they finally arrive at the other broadcasting tower, getting escorted in quite quickly. The two overlords share a look as they walk into the top office, being told to take a seat as the man they're supposed to be meeting is running a bit late.
Vox rolls his eyes and taps his foot on the floor in annoyance, clearly not wanting this meeting to go any longer than it has to.
Valentino crosses his lower arms across his middle, his upper arms resting on the table as he stares out the window. He has to admit its a nice view, not as nice as the view from his and Vox's room but still he can appreciate it.
The moth demon has kind of become used to the low buzzing inside of himself, not really even thinking about it as they sit and wait. Five minutes later and they're still waiting, Vox's tapping has gotten more impatient the longer they're sat there and he suddenly stands up, pacing around the room from pure boredom.
Vox doesn't like to be still for too long, not doing anything but wait is something he's quite unfamiliar with, he's normally the one who's making people wait, not the other way around. He's still pacing when the door opens again. The poor, shaking, assistant who's come in to tell them that it's going to be another ten minutes turns tail and runs when Vox turns to face him.
"Fuck buying this guys company I'm gonna burn it to the fucking GROUND!" Vox yells, turning to face Valentino, his voice filling with static as he speaks.
"Don't worry about it Voxxy" Says Valentino, turning his head slightly to look at Vox out of the corner of his eye. "I'm sure the guys just busy is all." He reasons, standing and waking over to Vox, his hands settling on the media demons hips.
Vox sighs and leans his head again Valentino's chest, his own arms coming round to rest on the small of the moth demons back, under his wings that shift helpfully out of the way.
"But I'm just so bored Tino... you know I hate not doing anything." Vox complains agasint Valentino's chest, squeezing the moth demon closer.
"I know mi amor." Valentino says gently, smiling as he rests his chin on top of Vox's screen. "But I think you have a perfectly good distraction right here..." He adds, dropping his voice down to a more blatantly seductive tone as he pats the pocket on Vox's trousers that holds the remote.
Vox looks up at Valentino with wide eyes for a moment before a grin splits across his face and he pulls them both so Valentino is sat on one of the chairs in the room, Vox planting himself firmly on the moth demons lap, causing them both to groan.
Vox's hand dissappears from Valentino's vision moments before the vibrations turn up to about a six if the moth demon had to hazard a guess.
"Oh fuck." Valentino half moans as he sucks in a breath, his cock twitching against Vox's own, even through their clothes. A shiver shoots through Valentino at this, from his antennae all the way down to his toes, making them curl inside his shoes as he moans, burying his face agasint Vox's chest. Vox turns the toy up a couple more levels to an eight and Valentino shudders again, his lower hands finding Vox's hips and holding him tightly, his upper arms wrapping around Vox's waist to pull the media demon closer.
"Feel good Tino?" Vox mumbles with a smile, his own hands settling on Valentino's waist. Valentino nods, tightening his grip on Vox's as white hot pleasure floods his veins when he shifts, the toy inside him moving as well, brushing over his prostate.
"Fuck yeah. Your cock feels so good inside me cariño..." Valentino whimpers out, as he rocks his hips back agasint the toy some more, making it move again.
"Oh wow, okay yeah, fuck." Vox groans and captures Valentino's lips in a kiss, his hands coming up to hold either side of the moth demons head, pulling him closer.
Their mouths move together desperately as Vox grinds his hips down, rubbing their cocks together and making both overlords moan. Valentino's hands start shaking where they're holding onto Vox as he whimpers, his wings fluttering behind him where they're trapped between his back and the chair as white hot pleasure races through him.
"Mierda mi amor, I'm close." Valentino says, pulling back from the kiss, eyes screwing shut as his mouth drops open around another moan.
The vibrations stop and Valentino let's out a frustrated groan, claws digging into Vox's hips making the media demon hiss. The moth demon pants heavily for a minute, coming down from the edge of release that was torn away from him.
Valentino's about to make a comment on something or other but it's quickly forgotten when the vibrations ramp back up to full power, shoving him right back to the edge.
Valentino gasps as his head falls back, eyes slamming shut again as his hips rock up against Vox's. His lower hands hold the arms of the chair in a white knuckled grip, his upper hands still gripping onto Vox's hips. Both sets of hands are shaking as a string of moans and curses flows from the moth demons mouth, making Vox grin, his eyes flicking over the beautiful sight infront of him.
A punched out, broken moan makes its way from Valentino.
"Oh, mierda, wait! espe- ¡espera! Im gonna- I'm gonna cum!" Valentino's wings tremble as he moans, tears welling up in his eyes, his words blurring together as he speaks.
His back arches off of the chair mouth dropping open around a silent moan as his whole body trembles. Vox's grin grows and he shuts off the vibrations once more. Valentino whimpers, sagging down against the chair as he breathes, eyes screwed shut as he trys his hardest to not cum right this second.
"Voxxy you're gonna have to get off me..." Valentino says, voice shaky, all his concentration focused on not cumming in his pants like a teenager when Vox shifts to get up, sitting instead in the chair next to him.
Vox opens his mouth to speak but is interrupted by the door to the office opening again, this time a well dressed, vaguely aquatic looking demon walks into the room and the two overlords immediately straighten themselves out a bit.
"Sorry about the wait, let's get started shall we?"
The meeting was about as boring as Valentino expected it to be and they were only halfway through. The demon, who's name they learned was Lance, was as dull as he looked, voice drab and un-entertaining.
Valentino sighs as Vox and Lance switch topics, talking about something that is still of no interest to the moth demon. What is of Valentino's interest though is the way the vibrator suddenly starts up again, on the presumed lowest level, the mild buzz making Valentino turn to glare at Vox from across the table.
Vox doesn't even look his way, but Valentino's does not miss the way a small smirk is now playing at the edges of his mouth. There's no way that Vox is going to do this right now, they're in the middle of a business meeting, Valentino thinks, but is quickly proven wrong when the buzz kicks up another level, just enough for him to know its there but not enough for it to do anything but tease.
Another few minutes go by and Vox hasn't touched the remote since, leaving the toy on a maddeningly low level, buzzing incessantly inside of Valentino, who shifts in his chair, jaw clenched and glaring daggers at Vox who hasn't even looked over.
The constant low level vibrations are driving the moth demon insane, doing nothing more than teasing him as arousal pulses slow and steady through his body, building and building as Valentino shifts again, rocking his hips back more purposefully, pushing the toy deeper inside himself.
He flicks his gaze over to Lance who hasn't even spared a glance his way since he walked into the room, just to make sure he's not looking. Once satisfied that the aquatic demon has absolutely no intention of looking his way, Valentino rolls his hips, grinding down agasint the chair in a desperate bid for any kind of friction to alleviate the incessant hum of arousal under his skin.
Vox, unlike Lance, does look.
Valentino watches as the media demons gaze flicks over to him for a moment, his eyes widening minutely as he realises what Valentino is doing, before turning back to his conversation with Lance.
The vibrations start to ramp up a little, barely even noticeable, but over the course of the last five minutes, the level must have gone from a two to at least a six if Valentino had to guess. His hips are rocking more rhythmically now, his stuttered inhales are the only outward sign that something is even going on.
Valentino's eyes are on Vox the whole time, just the thought that the media demon knows what he's doing, knows that Valentino is on the verge of falling apart just across the table is really doing it for the moth demon.
A groan that he barely manages to swallow down nearly tears it's way from his throat as Vox looks over again, smirk gone now as he stares for a moment, nothing but blatant want behind his eyes before he reluctantly turns back to what Lance is saying, adding his own comment on the end with a winning smile, ever the model of a perfect businessman.
The meeting seems to drag for what feels like hours but realistically couldn't have been more than thirty minutes, Valentino nearly outright panting as Vox keeps changing the settings, low then high, over and over again in a pattern that has Valentino clawing at his own skin. His lower arms are crossed across his middle, his upper hands digging into the skin of his thighs, needing something, anything, to hold onto as pleasure races through his body, threatening to tear him apart at the seams.
Valentino has to move his hand to cover his mouth, muffling a moan that tries to break free as Vox looks over when Lance turns his back for a moment.
The moth demon shoots a pleading glance over to Vox, hips rocking backwards, making the toy bump into his prostate as his eyes slip shut in pleasure.
Vox turns the toy down to a lower setting and lets it sit there, buzzing right against Valentino's prostate and making the moth demons eyes open again, the world seeming sort of fuzzy around the edges of his vision from the feeling of raw pleasure cousing under his skin.
The meeting continues for a couple more minutes before finally, thank fuck, ending. Vox and Lance shake hands before Lance gets up and leaves, telling them that they can go whenever they want.
Valentino groans and rolls his hips back much more obviously now that Lance was gone, his head falling onto his arms that are crossed and resting on the table, his lower hand twitching with the need to touch himself.
Vox turns the toy up to the highest level and Valentino keens into his own arm, hips jolting forward on their own accord. The moth demon hears a chuckle from Vox and sticks his middle finger up at the media demon before his arm falls back to the table, claws digging into the metal.
"You want to stop, baby?" Vox teases, lowering and raising the level of the vibrations, making Valentino whimper out a series of moans, white hot need rushing under his skin.
"No no it feels so good, don't stop yet." Valentino shifts in his chair, settling into a rhythm of grinding his hips forwards then backwards as the vibrations increase and decrease in strength.
He looks up to where Vox is sat and groans out loud when he sees the media demon staring at him, heated gaze raking over Valentino's body as he bites his lip. Vox turns the vibrations off with a wild grin, reveling in the way Valentino whines and squirms in his chair.
Valentino's cock twitches at the denial and he's sure the inside of his boxers must be soaked with pre-cum by now if the sticky feeling against his cock is anything to go by.
He groans and sits up, taking a deep breath and brushing an invisible piece of dust off of his suit. Vox stands, adjusting himself to make his hard on less obvious, straightening out his own suit and Valentino stands as well, albeit on much shakier legs.
"Well I'd say that was a pretty productive meeting overall." Vox says, opening the door and holding it for Valentino who walks through with a curtsey in Vox's direction, making the media demon chuckle.
"Pretty productive in edging me out of my mind you mean." Valentino huffs as he and Vox walk out of the building.
"Don't you wanna walk or should I call the limo?" Vox asks, pulling his phone out of his pocket and hovering over the number of their driver.
"The limo please, I don't think I can actually walk that far like this." Valentino shifts where he stands as Vox calls the limo over. Its pulling up infront of them within a minute of being called and the two overlords get in, Vox telling the driver directions as Valentino shifts again, pushing the toy further inside of himself as the limo starts moving.
Vox reaches down towards his pocket and Valentino tenses on instinct. Vox stops, taking one on Valentino's hands in his and pressing a kiss to the back of it. Valentino's eyes go wide and he flushes, looking away with a flustered smile.
"We can stop if you want, remember? You don't have to do this if you don't find it fun anymore." Vox says gently, squeezing Valentino's hand. The moth demon smiles and leans down to press a small kiss to his boyfriends lips.
"I still want to do this, really want it..." Valentino's eyelids drop a little, biting his lip as he reaches out to grab Vox by the hips, pulling the media demon into his lap. Vox yelps at the unexpected movement, settling on Valentino's thighs as the moth demon looks up at him with a smile.
Vox smiles back and leans down to kiss the other, their lips meet and its a lot more gentle than their other kisses today, both overlords smiling like idiots as the kiss grows in intensity slowly. Vox reaches down and presses a button on the remote, setting the vibrator onto its lowest level.
Valentino bucks his hips up and moans softly into the kiss, skin running hot where it touches the others. The kiss deepens, Vox's hands suddenly everywhere, slipping under Valentino's shirt to touch beautifully flushed skin.
The moth demon moans softly agasint Vox's lips, tilting his head to angle the kiss better. Vox's hand trails over Valentino's stomach and then down to his lower abdomen, dipping under the waistband of his trousers, touching just shy of where Valentino wants it most.
Vox pushes down just slightly on Valentino's lower abdomen, making the moth demon let out a gasping moan agaisnt Vox's mouth as the touch makes the toy inside him shift.
"Shit...Do that again..." Valentino rasps, pulling back from the kiss, bucking his hips up on instinct. The media demon presses down again, a little harder this time, making Valentino shut his eyes as his mouth falls open in a gasp.
Vox's touch makes the vibrator press somehow even deeper inside of him, making the moth demon choke on a moan. Vox's eyes go wide as he presses just a little further.
"Fuck Tino I can feel it from the outside." Vox says breathlessly, palm pressing hard into Valentino skin, the pain it causes just on the right side of pleasure. Vox stares mesmerised at where his hand is pushing into Valentino's abdomen slightly, feeling the solid bump of the toy in Valentino from the outside.
"Shit..." Valentino gasps, eyes screwing shut tighter as Vox rubs his hand up and down, just barely, but enough for Valentino to feel the shift as the toy moves with Vox's hand.
Valentino opens his eyes when Vox moans, looking over to see Vox's other hand down his own trousers, moving furiously as he jerks himself off, eyes glued to Valentino's abdomen. Vox's eyes flick up to meet Valentino's, as he moves his hand again experimentally.
Valentino has to dig both sets of hands into the car seat, claws digging into the leather as his head falls back and a breathless moan escapes him. Valentino's mind is reeling as Vox fucks the toy up into him from the outside, the sensation unlike any he's ever felt before.
"Fuck s'good, so good Voxxy...so deep.." Valentino babbles mindlessly, back arching to push Vox's hand harder agaisnt his abdomen, shifting the vibrator again, making it rock up, pressing hard into his prostate.
Valentino scrambles to get his hands on Vox, wherever he can touch, pulling the media demon closer as mind numbing pleasure floods through him causing tears to well up in his eyes.
One of Valentino's hands is holding Vox's arm tight, preventing him from moving his hand at all as Valentino rocks forward into the feeling, the vibrations driving him mad as the toy practically embeds itself agaisnt his prostate with the force Vox's hand is applying to it. Vox bites his lip, head dropping to Valentino's chest, moving his hand quicker over his own cock.
"Vox I'm close..." Valentino gasps, jaw slack as little punched out moans of pleasure leave his lips whenever Vox shifts his hand.
"Me too Tino, fuck." Vox moans against Valentino's chest.
"Baby, fuck. I'm gonna cum!" Valentino rocks up into Vox's hand again before the media demon pulls it back, reaching down and turning off the vibratior. Valentino screams in frustration, self restraint snapping like a twig as tears start to flow from his eyes.
"Please! Please please please let me cum Voxxy! I've been so good! Please! I need to cum please please please!" Valentino sobs, leaning forward to grab at Vox's jumper in a white knuckled grip, hands shaking as he cries into Vox's neck.
Vox's hips rock forward as he cums, painting the inside of his boxers white as he moans, the sight of his boyfriend begging and crying too much for him to handle.
"Fuck Tino..." Vox says, wiping his hand on the inside of his blazer to clean it before cupping Valentino's face in his hands. The moth demons eyeliner was streaked down his face as he sobbed openly, chest heaving and hiccuping as Vox pulls him into a hug.
"It's okay, baby. It's okay." He reassures the trembling overlord in his arms as he reaches down to unbutton Valentino's trousers, pushing them and his boxers past his hips. The inside of Valentino's underwear is practically soaked with pre-cum, dripping from the tip of his beautiful flushed cock.
"Fuck..." Vox moans, his own cock twitching in a fight to get hard again at the sight.
"Please touch me, please..." Valentino begs and Vox leans up to kiss him gently, his hand wrapping around the moth demons cock. A cry of relief forces itself from Valentino's mouth as he's finally, finally touched properly.
"Oh fuck!" Valentino sobs against Vox's mouth, bucking his hips up into the media demons fist. Vox's other hand comes to hold the side of Valentino's face gently, urging him deeper into the kiss.
Vox starts to move his hand, firm strokes up and down Valentino's cock that have the moth demon sobbing against his lips.
"You've been so good today Tino. Love you so much." Vox mumbles against the other lips, moving their mouths together gently, a soft but insistent kiss. Valentino kisses back with a sobbing groan as Vox's hand trails down his body, sliding under his shirt and up his skin more gently this time.
The toy remains off inside of Valentino, letting the moth demon just relax and enjoy the moment. Vox thumbs over a nipple and Valentino whimpers, deepening the kiss as Vox's hand squeezes the head of his cock, the pre-cum making the slide back down slick.
Valentino sighs, sobs finally coming to a stop, but the occasional sniffle still fills the air along the wet sound of their lips and Vox's hand on Valentino's cock.
"Close..." Valentino says in a sighing moan, letting himself be held by Vox, who's hand has moved to the small of his back, a steady pressure against the moth demons skin.
"Just let go, baby, it's okay." Vox says with a gentle smile against Valentino's lips. Tilting his head a little to let their mouths fit together better as he flicks his wrist slightly at the head of Valentino's cock.
The moth demon cries out, head falling back against the car seat as his hips rock up once, twice before he's cumming, covering Vox's hand in white. An entire day of teasing and edging comes to a peak as Valentino has what he thinks might be the most intense orgasm of his life.
His wings spread out behind him, his toes curl in his boots and his hands shake where he holds onto Vox, actually, his whole body is shaking, trembling as pleasure races under his skin, burning hot and steady in his veins. Broken, punched out moans that he can't even begin to hold back leave his lips as he leans forward to kiss Vox again.
He moans against the others lips, and Vox kisses back eagerly, drinking in the noises that Valentino is making against his mouth as he keeps moving his hand, milking the moth demons orgasm for all its worth.
He stops when Valentino whines into the kiss, a hand reaching out to push Vox's own hand away. Valentino goes limp, passing out, his head falling to rest against Vox's chest.
The media demon smiles and presses a kiss to Valentino's forehead before turning just enough to pull down the divider between the back and front of the limo. He rolls his eyes at the way the driver is flushed.
"Tell anyone about this and you fucking die. Okay?" He says and the driver nods shakily.
"Turn this thing around, we're going home." Vox doesn't wait for confirmation before shutting the divider again, turning back to Valentino who begins to stir.
"Hey Tino. Are you alright?" Vox asks, expression softening against his will as Valentino blinks the world back into focus.
"Holy shit...did I pass out?" He asks, face still pressed into Vox's chest, both sets of arms moving to wrap around the other. Vox lets out a small laugh.
"Yeah, you did." Vox smiles and his heart flips in his chest.
"No wonder. That was probably the best orgasm of my life, cariño. You sure know how to make me feel good." Valentino mumbles, his own smile growing looks up at Vox who has a giddy smile on his face.
"We're going home now." Vox says, meeting Valentino's eyes.and the moth demon raises an eyebrow in question.
"I thought we still had to go to the studio?" He asks and Vox shrugs.
"Fuck that bullshit honestly, I just wanna spend time with you now." Vox says, pressing their foreheads together. Valentino rolls his eyes but smiles, not even trying to hide the fondness on his face. Valentino shifts little and hisses when the toy moves inside of him.
"Want it out?" Vox asks and Valentino nods.
"Please."
Vox smiles at this and pulls Valentino's hips to give him access to the toy that he pulls out slowly so as not to overstimulate the moth demon.
He chucks it to the side once its out and pulls Valentino's underwear and trousers back up with a smack to his ass that has the moth demon yelping, flushing as he glares down at the media demon.
Vox carefully manoeuvres Valentino and himself so that he's sitting on the seat and Valentino is sat in his lap, letting the moth demon slump forward against him.
They sit like this for the rest of the ride home, Valentino leaning into Vox who's arms are wrapped around the others waist. The limo stops and Vox opens the door.
"Come on Val, we're here." He says, urging Valentino to stand up.
"Carry me." Valentino says, becoming a dead weight in Vox's lap. The media demon rolls his eyes with a fond smile and steps out of the limo with Valentino in his arms, pressing a kiss to his boyfriends forehead as he walks them towards the V's tower, taking the lift up to the penthouse and walking into the bathroom.
"Noooo, I wanna go to beddddd" Valentino whines, looking up at Vox with a pout. Vox kisses him, catching the other off guard and making him blush as a smile overtakes his face.
"Shower first, then bed." Vox says, putting Valentino down so he's standing by himself. The moth demons legs shake slightly and Vox snickers.
"I don't know why you're laughing. You did this."
Valentino says, poking a finger at Vox's chest with a poorly hidden smile.
"You love it when I make your legs shake." Vox comments, turning on the water as Valentino blushes more, mumbling a "shut up" in Vox's direction. Vox laughs at this as he starts taking his clothes off, maybe moving a bit slower than he really needs to when Valentino's eyes glue themselves to his body, looking him up and down.
"You gonna take those off or are you planning to shower in your clothes?" Vox teases and Valentino sticks his tongue out at the other, eyes lingering for a moment longer before he starts taking his own clothes off.
Valentino is not subtle at all, putting on a full show of stripping down that has Vox flushing, blatantly staring at the other. Valentino chuckles and lets Vox lead him into the shower, the water is just the right temperature, it's hard to get anything other then a warm shower in hell to be fair.
Vox steps under the stream, happy that Valentino had convinced him to get a waterproof screen ages ago for this very reason.
They shower together, Vox helping Valentino clean out his wings from where they got dirtied up throughout the day and Valentino helping Vox wash his back, making sure to clean the claw marks that the moth demon left there thoroughly.
They dry off and get changed into their pyjamas before slipping into bed, snuggling up beside each other.
"I love you." Valentino says, pressing a quick kiss to Vox's lips. The media demon smiles and kisses back and after a moment they pull away.
"I love you too." Vox replys, chest constricting as he looks at the other, so beautiful in the slight darkness of their room, face illuminated by the light of Vox's screen with a small smile on his lips.
"So I lost. What's my punishment then." Valentino sighs, turning to look up at the ceiling. Vox barely process what was said, two words floating around in his head that tumble out of his mouth before he can stop them.
"Marry me?" Valentino sits up immediately, eyes wide as he turns to the other. Vox sits up as well, mouth opening around an excuse that he can't quite form before Valentino speaks.
"You asshole! I'm in my pyjamas! I can't belive you proposed to me when I'm in my pyjamas!" Tears flow from Valentino's eyes as he shoves at Vox's shoulder a smile pulling at the corners of his lips.
"Is that a no?" Vox asks breathlessly and Valentino kisses him deeply, hands coming up to hold the sides of Vox's screen.
"You fucking idiot, it's a yes! Fucking of course I'll marry you!" Valentino laughs and Vox can't help but join in, smiling wider than ever before, placing his hands over Valentino's where they rest on his face as digitalised tears start to pour from his own eyes. They sob out a laugh together and Vox leans their foreheads against each other.
"I love you so much Tino."
"I love you too, Voxxy."