Broadcasting for None to Hear

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Vox laid in bed. Alastor left him after the dance because he wanted to explain himself to his new friends. Vox felt lost. He wanted to trust Alastor again but could he? Vox got up to start his day. Vox went to his control room. Vox saw his sharks circling the tank. Vox just wanted to be alone.

Alastor sat in his room after breakfast. It has been three weeks of the deal and nine more to go. Seven more to go if he was going to kill Vox. However, with all these old emotions coming up that deadline seemed impossible. Alastor hated the way Vox got into his head. Alastor sat there wondering what he truly wanted.
There was a knock at his door. Alastor got up to answer it. It was Charlie.
"May I help you?" Alastor asked.
"You've been ignoring your hotel duties," Charlie said trying to sound like a boss but came off as a person who was uncomfortable with being in charge.
"What do you need?" Alastor asked.
"We need you to help," Charlie said.
"I've been busy," Alastor said.
Charlie let out a chuckle. Alastor knew why she was laughing because of that photo but he was just going to ignore it.
"Please Alastor you said you would help," Charlie said.
Alastor nodded. He followed Charlie out, and hoped that the hotel would reset him.

Vox played a stupid game on his phone. He was getting pissed at it. Vox looked at the clock it was only ten.
"Fuck it's only been four hours," Vox said as he grabbed his face.
Vox wanted it to be later. Vox pulled up Alastor's cameras. He was no where to be seen. Vox realized that he knew why we wanted it to be later. He could listen to Alastor's broadcast and then hang out it with him. Vox sighed as he needed to wait.

Alastor fixed all of Charlie's problems as he sat down to do his broadcast in the radio tower. Alastor felt like the hotel was a nice distraction but as soon as he saw the camera, his mind went back to Vox. Alastor went to start the broadcast but stopped himself. Alastor had an idea.

Vox waiting in his office to hear the broadcast but it was late. Vox sat there confused. He stopped signing papers and pulled out his tablet. He pulled up the camera for the radio tower. He saw Alastor looking panicked.
"Is everything ok?" Vox spoke into the tablet so Alastor could hear him.

Alastor jumped at the sound of Vox's voice.
"The console," Alastor said. "It is not working. I could fix it myself but you would be better at it."

Vox sat there. Was Alastor trying to invite him over without directly doing it or was he just wanting something for himself.
"I'll be right there," Vox said as he texted his assistant to cancel everything for the rest of the afternoon.

Vox appeared in front of Alastor. Alastor smiled knowing he got Vox there with him. Vox looked at the console. Vox crawled under it. Vox saw it was just unplugged.
"It's just unplugged," Vox said. "You couldn't figure out how to plug it back in."
"A job better for you," Alastor teased knowing he unplugged it himself.
"So glad I canceled my afternoon to plug something back into the wall," Vox said feeling slightly annoyed.
"Would you like to see the hotel?" Alastor offered.
"What?" Vox said.
"I figured you would like to see the thing you keep trash talking," Alastor said realizing what he just offered.
"Uhhh," Vox didn't really wanted to see the hotel.
"Nevermind," Alastor said as he pushed Vox out of the way to start his broadcast.
Vox just watched. Was this Alastor's idea of being open? Showing Vox around the hotel. Maybe it was that important to Alastor.
Vox looked around the radio tower while Alastor went on and on about his latest murder. Vox watched Alastor. Vox was trying to figure out why this tower looked so different than the others he had been in.
"Would you quit pacing," Alastor said. "You are very distracting."
"Sorry," Vox said.
Alastor made a chair appear by him.
"Sit," Alastor instructed and Vox listened.
Vox felt awkward. Vox didn't even remember how to work the console. Years ago he could do it without thinking but now it seemed so foreign. Vox pulled out his phone to read emails.
"I need you to hit the green button," Alastor instructed.
Vox looked around and saw a lot different green buttons.
"Which one?" Vox asked.
"The one that prevents feedback," Alastor said.
Vox just continued to stare at the buttons.
"Have you forgot everything I taught you," Alastor asked sounding annoyed.
"Why would I need to know how to work this?" Vox asked also sounding annoyed.
"I thought you cared about me more," Alastor said as he hit the button himself.
Vox just watched. Vox didn't realize he was supposed to keep that information.
"We went our separate ways," Vox explained. "I didn't think I would ever need it again."
"I still know how to turn on a television," Alastor said as he placed another scream record down.
"That doesn't count," Vox said.
"Oh it doesn't," Alastor said as he looked at Vox. "I know you like sweet romantic gestures, you like the way I bite your neck and suck your blood. I know you prefer kiss with tongue. I know you love when I rail you from behind."
Vox felt his face blush and get hot.
"I thought you meant," Vox said.
"Oh I know what you thought I meant," Alastor said.
Vox felt his pants get tight.
"See I know how to turn on a television," Alastor said as he pointed to Vox's crotch.
"You are an asshole," Vox said.
Alastor felt like he was in control. Alastor had a dirty idea but he knew Vox would do it. Alastor undid his belt and pulled down his pants and boxers just enough to release his cock. Vox eyes widen as he watched Alastor.
"Get under the desk," Alastor ordered.
Vox watched Alastor. Alastor waited for Vox. Vox realized what Alastor had just said. Vox practically fell out of the chair. Vox got on his knees.
"Be a good boy," Alastor said and he started his broadcast again.
Vox felt like Alastor was being too bold. Vox placed his mouth onto the tip of Alastor's cock. Vox looked up at Alastor. Alastor was acting like he wasn't even there. Vox was going to show him. Vox start to suck the tip. Alastor continued with his broadcast ignoring Vox. Vox went down deeper and waited. Nothing. Vox started to bob his head slowly. Alastor paused his broadcast. Vox felt like he won.
"You can do better than that," Alastor said as he continue his broadcast again.
Vox got higher in his knees and placed his hands on Alastor's thighs to stable himself. Vox started to go down deeper and faster. Alastor bit his bottom lip but continued to speak. Vox kept going. Alastor took his free hand and pushed Vox down farther. Vox felt himself to choke.
"Shhh," Alastor said.
Vox glared at him as his put his teeth down. Alastor let out a small moan. Vox smiled with what he just achieved. Vox felt Alastor start to push his head down and release it to let Vox come back up. Vox could start to taste the precum. Alastor adjusted himself so Vox could go faster. Vox felt himself drool. Alastor threw his head back but was still broadcasting. Vox went faster which caused another small moan escape from Alastor. Alastor felt the knot build in his stomach and he pressed the pause button again. He released his seed into Vox's mouth. Vox heard Alastor moan and felt proud as he swallowed what Alastor gave him. Vox removed the cock from his mouth to be surprised by a kiss on the lips from Alastor.
"Such a good boy," Alastor said without radio filter.
Vox felt weak but watched as Alastor got dressed and walked out the radio tower without him.

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