Vox x Alastor (radiostatic/staticradio)

Chapter 1 (the question)

Before you read this chapter, please remember that I'm not the best at English. There may be some grammar mistakes troughout the story so please ignore them. Enjoy reading this!

Alastor sat on the couch, thinking about some things. Nobody was at the hotel, it was just Alastor. He had some *questionable* thoughts running trough his mind lately. He didn't like them, but he couldn't stop thinking about it.

He was very confused by the way Vox was always flirting with him lately, saying things that Alastor didn't quite understand. Whenever Vox was close to him, he could see Vox was getting hard. Alastor really didn't mind, Vox's obsession with him was normal now. Although he still wondered why Vox wanted him so badly. Alastor knew Vox had always wanted to be something more than friends back in the day, it wouldn't take a genius to know Vox also wanted something more than just romantically kissing. He wanted to fuck Alastor, and he didn't even try to keep it a secret.

Alastor kind of wanted to find out. Not that he felt anything romantic for Vox, well, maybe, but he just couldn't understand what would be so great about it. Like, aren't there better things to do other than constantly hinting your 'enemy' that you want to have sex with them? It's kind of weird... 

He sighed. "Should I do it? Should I ask if he wants to...?" Yes. In his eyes it was worth it. He didn't like this feeling of curiosity. Especially if it was about having sex with VOX.

He considered it one more time, he never wanted this ever in his life, and now, he somehow did. But, hey! There's a first time for everything...

Alastor called Vox. His call was answered immediately.

"SHUT UP ALASTOR IS CALLING ME- oh! Hey Alastor~" Alastor heard on the phone. 

"Greetings, Vox. I want to talk to you about something." Alastor said.

"Well, uhm, what is it?" Vox said, trying to act as cool as possible while he was actually screaming inside because of the fact Alastor called him.

"Let's meet up in front of the hotel. I'll tell you when you're there." Alastor responded.

"Ofcourse! I'll be there!" Vox said,  wondering what Alastor wanted to tell him.

Right after Alastor hung up, Vox was celebrating loudly. Valentino and Velvette heard him and asked what was going on.

"I'M GOING TO MEET UP WITH ALASTOR! SORRY, I NEED TO GO SEE HIM RIGHT NOW. BYEEE!" Vox said, grabbing his stuff in a hurry.

"Well that was odd..." Valentino and Velvette said to eachother, still not knowing what he was going to do. Alastor had probably called him so he could eventually say something that was heartbreaking for Vox, making Vox come back crying. Well, it wasn't their business.

Vox stood in front of the hotel, wondering where Alastor was. He was nowhere to be seen. But... why? Is this a prank or something?

"Did he just leave me here? Such a prick." Vox angrily thought. Suddently he felt Alastor's hands on his shoulders.

"Come on in." Alastor said, grabbing Vox's hand and walking into the hotel.

Vox blushed as Alastor grabbed his hands. He couldn't help but think that Alastor really wanted him. Were his dreams actually coming true, or is he still dreaming?

Alastor sat down on the couch and Vox did the same. Alastor tried to explain why he brought Vox here.

"Well, Vox..." Alastor said, clearing his throat so he could say what he wanted to.

"Alastor??? Is there something going on?" Vox asked, trying to act normal.

Alastor sighed. "I see that you clearly want me, you flirt all the time and even make jokes about-"

"Yes?" Vox said.

"Well, lately I've just felt very curious and I want to know why you'd like doing those things to me so much." Alastor said. Vox's face lit up after hearing this.

"NO WAY- uhm, so do you want to...?" Vox said, exited.

It got silent. For a second, Vox started to think that Alastor was just kidding. He felt so dumb for asking that, what if Alastor just wanted to ask him some questions instead of actually wanting to fuck? He completely blew his chances away! But then, Alastor responded.

"Yes. I do. But I don't know exactly how it goes, so you'll have to... guide me." Alastor said.

Vox was screaming inside. He had the chance to fuck Alastor, and he also got to be the top! This was literally a dream come true!

"Oh, so I'm topping then?" Vox said, trying to just keep it cool.

"If that's what you call it, then I suppose you'll be topping." Alastor said. He wasn't very happy about not having full control over what they were doing. Not that he really knew anything about it, but he just liked the feeling of power. He thought for a second, and then said: "But I'll be topping next time then."

Vox's mouth fell wide open.

"Will there be a next time? No way!" He said, completely losing the act of trying to still look cool. He was so exited, Alastor really didn't know how badly he always wanted to do this. Well, Alastor probably did, not that Vox noticed or anything.

"Yes, but it is also just because I'm curious what you like about it." Alastor said.

"Okay... well, when will we start?" Vox asked.

"Tonight? Nobody else it at the hotel today, so nobody will hear us." Alastor answered.

Vox's eyes are growing wide. He already thought about it. Him and Alastor tonight, in bed, doing all sorts of things... oh how he'd love it. 

"Sounds great! So... I'll meet you at the hotel then?" Vox said.

"Yes." Alastor said. 

Vox stood up from the couch and Alastor brought him to the exit. They both waved a little goodbye and Alastor went inside of the hotel again.

Both of them were looking forward to tonight. Alastor's curious thoughts would hopefully disappear, and Vox's dream would finally come true after so many years. Even though it will probably be very one-sided because Alastor isn't really doing this for fun, it would definetly be an unforgettable night.

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The end. I hope you liked reading this. Word count: 1012 words!