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    Vox walked into his dimly lit room, tired and groggy from his long day of demanding work. The quiet pitter-patter of rain echoed throughout the large, brightly lit tower, white lightning clashing with the burgundy sky. Vox slumped onto his couch, almost falling asleep as soon as his body hit the cushions.
    A sharp clicking sounded from the doorway, a large lavender demon with a drooping red coat was walking into the room. He strutted over to the couch, looking down at vox with his glowing, red pupil-less eyes.
    "Darling~, what's wrong?" The demon sat on the couch beside Vox, a wide, toothy grin plastered on his face.
    Vox rolled over to look at the demon, "I'm just tired and bored, Val." Vox grumbled lowly, his eyes heavy with exhaustion.
    "You want me to help with that~?" Valentino teased, his voice low and smooth like honey. He ran one of his black, skinny fingers over vox's thigh, trailing it upwards.
"I don't need you right now, I just want to be alone." A small blush formed on vox's TV-face,his screen lighting up.
"Hah! Sure you don't~" Valentino snickered, his hand reaching vox's crotch. He stroked his hand up and down, a predatory grin spreading across his face.
"F-fuck off." Vox's voice was slightly breathy and hasty, as if he was struggling to speak or as if he was extremely flustered. he attempted to swat Valentino hand away but failed, his hand missing Valentino's miserably.
Valentino slipped one of his other hands under Vox's shirt, tracing the shapes of his chest and nipples. He teased his torso for a little longer before sliding his shirt off completely, admiring the view of his chest.
Vox bit his lip to stifle a quiet moan, "fine, do it~" Vox looked away with embarrassment staining his face. He undid his belt and threw it to the floor.
"Perfect~" Valentino went back to Vox's crotch, slipping his pants off swiftly. He removed his own pants and shirt slowly, revealing his muscular chest. He had dark purple, heart-shaped nipples that both had gold barbell piercings that were connected by a skinny chain.
A quiet, electronic whirring escaped vox's throat, his blush spreading like wildfire.
Valentino flipped vox over so he was on his stomach, pinning him to the couch, "take them off~" He nodded to vox's boxers.
Vox nodded, pulling his boxers down hastily, "okay~" His hardened cock poked up as his underwear got removed, he looked away guiltily.
Valentino chuckled quietly, taking his own boxers off slowly. He straddled vox's waist, grinding against him in a sultry manner.
"Fuck~...Val~," Vox whimpered, his eyes half-lidded from lust "don't fucking tease me~"
"Don't be so impatient, voxxy~" Valentino growled, turning vox around so his ass was under his erect girth. Without warning, Valentino thrust into vox, groaning with each slow motion.
Vox moaned out with the first thrust, his bright blue claws digging into the soft couch cushions. His cyan pupils rolled back as Valentino increased his pace.
"You like that, babe~?" Valentino's breath was hot on Vox's neck, his fingers leaving marks in Vox's navy blue skin. He bit into Vox's neck roughly, glowing blue blood dripping from the mark.
"Yes~" Vox whimpered, feeling the warm blood dripping down his back. The sickly salty smell of blood wafting through the air.
    "Good~," Valentino's thrusts became more erratic as he neared his climax, "fuck~!" Valentino groaned loudly as he came inside Vox, shooting hot strings of seed inside Vox's ass.
    Vox called out Valentino's name in ecstasy, falling limply to the couch, "I fucking love you, Val~" His voice was husky and raspy
    "Mhm, me too~" Valentino smiled, pulling out of vox and pulling him onto his lap. He nuzzled into the crook of Vox's neck, smiling softly.

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