One Hell of A Deal Book 1

Spy Gear

Alastor decided to get up. Alastor never slept, just laid awake in bed waiting for time to past by. Alastor got up and got ready just as he picked up his tie, he saw him.
"How the fuck did you get into my hotel pest," Alastor called out.
Vox was sitting on Alastor's bed with a clever smile. Alastor didn't turn around only saw Vox in the mirror.
"Fun fact you really should read details in a contract," Vox mocked.
"I thought I did," Alastor mumbled.
"Oh it says I get access to you anytime I want," Vox started to explain as he stood up and walked toward Alastor. "That means I can call you to me or I can go to you."
With that last word leaving Vox's lips, he stood with his body pressed against Alastor's. Vox took the back of his right hand and started to stroke Alastor's face.
"You are all mine dear," Vox whispered into Alastor's ear which made Alastor blush with all the attention and body touching.
"Not here," Alastor whispered.
"Don't want your new friends to know about our little arrangement?" Vox asked in a teasing way as he placed his left hand in Alastor's hip and continued to stroke Alastor's face.
"I..." Alastor wasn't able to muster out a word.
"Fine," Vox sighed as he backed away and walked over to the book shelf.
Alastor shook his head and continued getting dressed.
"If I can't come here, then you need some things," Vox said as he started to move books.
"Don't mess with my books," Alastor called as he walked over to see what Vox was doing.
Alastor saw that Vox pulled out one of his spy cameras. Then he walked over to Alastor's desk and placed another one. After that, Vox placed one by the reading chair and table. Finally he placed his last one on Alastor's night stand.
"I don't want those," Alastor said as he tried to take the one off the book shelf.
"Ok then," Vox said with a shrug of his shoulders. "I was trying to compromise but if you want me hanging out at this hotel have it your way."
"What?!" Alastor remarked as he put the camera back down.
"I was trying to be nice. If you allow me to watch you, then I wouldn't have to come here and you wouldn't have to be teleported every chance I need to see you," Vox explained as he walked back over to bookcase.
"I..." Alastor stopped to think. On one hand he would know Vox would watch and stay away but on the other hand he had to deal with technology. "Fine."
"No filters," Vox said.
"No radio disturbance," Alastor corrected.
"Whatever," Vox said as he rolled his eyes and pulled another camera from his jacket.
"Where do you want that one?" Alastor asked.
"In the radio tower," Vox smiled as he placed it into Alastor's hands.
"I am hating this deal more and more,"Alastor added as he took it by ripping it out of Vox's hands.
"Really? I love it," Vox said as he used the cameras to leave.

Alastor placed the new camera he got this morning on the radio panel. Alastor started his broadcast and tried to ignore the fact that Vox was watching him. Once Alastor finished the broadcast, he went back to his room. He laid on his bed. Alastor stared down the camera on his desk. Great Vox could watch him while he was in bed he thought. The idea of Vox having this much control of his life pissed Alastor off. Alastor wanted it to be the other way. Alastor loved to control Vox when he was his mentee. How he would sit with him and drink with him. How Vox would check in and cooked sinners for him. How Vox would fix anything with technology if it went wrong. How Vox would deal with the easy souls to take. How Alastor loved being with Vox spending time playing games and drinking the afternoons away. Those were the days.
These days Alastor was the one doing all the simpleton tasks. How did this happen? Vox and his annoying face always calling Alastor to do random shit. How Vox sat in that stupid chair thinking he was all powerful. Vox touching Alastor whenever he wanted. How earlier today Vox could feel his dick press against his tail. How Alastor could still remember that taste of his seed and dick in his mouth.
Fuck. Alastor was hard. Alastor hated when this happened. He didn't find much desire in any of this stuff alone or with others. However it was annoying as it took forever to go away. Alastor sighed as he undid his pants and removed his cock. Alastor started to massage it with his hand.

Vox got another notification on his phone. Val was telling him about their last shoot in the porn studio. Vox took a bite of his pasta while he pulled out his phone. It said movement on Alastor desk cam. Vox opened it to see what he was doing. There staring back at him was Alastor with his pants down and was he fondling himself.
"Holy shit!" Vox screamed. Vox immediately got hard. He imagined that cock for years but it was huge. Vox never seen anything like that. It was thick and long and shit. Vox was biting his bottom lip.
"What are you looking at?" Val said as he blew smoke at Vox.
"I got to go," Vox stood up.
"You haven't finished your dinner or your dessert," Val teased as he grabbed Vox's arm as he walked by. "I thought you and I could have some fun."
"Not now Val," Vox pushed his way free and teleported to his tech room.
Vox pulled up the camera feed onto his screen.

Alastor felt the small pleasure that naturally comes when touching yourself. Alastor pulled his hand up to his mouth. He bit into it hard drawing lots of blood. Alastor placed the hand back on his member and started to rub it. Letting a small moan escape his lips.

Vox watched with eyes wide. Vox started to removed his pants and spit into his hand. This is why Vox wanted these cameras. He knew Alastor was just as slutty as him. Vox started to rub his member as well. Vox kept his eyes on the screen taking in the view.

Alastor started to pick up his pace. Alastor felt the precum drip onto his hand. Alastor threw his head back trying to get into the moment. Alastor started to move his hand faster feeling the knot start to form in his stomach. Alastor tightened his grip and released his seed. Moans escaped Alastor's lips. Alastor eyes fluttered open as he saw the blood and cum mix into a new liquid. Alastor then realized what he just did.
"Fuck," He said out loud and pulled his pants up. Alastor was so lost in thought he forgot about the cameras.

Vox finished before Alastor did. Vox couldn't contain himself. He watched as Alastor panic at the idea of Vox watching him. Vox did watch him but he was pacing and kept looking at the ground then to the camera then back at the ground. This cycle repeated for ten minutes.
"I know you are watching," Alastor said to the camera.
"You are correct," Vox laughed to himself as Alastor couldn't hear him.
"You are a pervert," Alastor insulted the cameras
"You already knew that," Vox mocked.
"It didn't mean anything," Alastor said.
"Of course. It's only natural," Vox laughed.
"I didn't think you could get into my head that way," Alastor said as he started to pull his hair.
"Wait, what?" Vox questioned. Vox pondered the idea of Alastor pleasuring himself to the idea of Vox. No he wouldn't. Vox liked him because he was forbidden, he never reciprocated Vox's love.
"Alastor dinner," Charlie called from somewhere in the hotel.
"Coming," Alastor yelled as he was walking to the door. Alastor looked backed at the camera and then left.
Vox felt more confused than ever.