The Call

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Vox was laying in bed with Alastor. They had laid there all day. Alastor was asleep on Vox's chest and Vox watched as his ears twitched in his sleep. So cute Vox thought to himself. His phone began to ring. Vox looked at it and saw it was Val. Vox could only ignore him for so long. However Vox and Alastor just admitted to having some sort of connection with each other and Vox wasn't ready to ruin it by talking to Val.
"Your phone," Alastor mumbled.
"I know," Vox said as he placed a kiss on to Alastor's forehead.
Alastor sighed with that kiss as he drifted back to sleep. Vox texted Val saying he would call him later. All Val sent back was a middle finger emoji. Vox rolled his eyes. Vox went back to petting Alastor's ears which made Alastor let out little whimpers.
"You're so adorable," Vox said.
"I will destroy you," Alastor mumbled as he was trying to get back to sleep.
"Yes you will," Vox said as he continued to rub Alastor's ears.
Vox looked out his window to see one of his drones spying on him. Vox used his magic to close the blinds. Vox closed his eyes wondering how much that thing saw.

After dinner, Alastor went to his room to read his book. Vox thought this would be the perfect time to call Val and explain. Vox dialed the number and waited.
"Why the fuck do you think you can ignore me?!" Val screamed.
"Calm down," Vox said while rolling his eyes.
"You are a lying piece of shit," Val screamed. "You are going there to destroy the hotel."
"I am," Vox said.
"You are going there because of him," Val said.
"Look I have to gain his trust," Vox said.
"Oh do you think we can be more than friends," Val mimicked Vox's voice poorly. "I want to be more than friends. You mean so much to me. Please open up Alastor. Whine whine whine."
Vox felt himself get mad.
"You were spying on me with my own equipment!" Vox yelled into the phone.
"I did because you can't be trusted around him," Val yelled again.
"Angel was right," Vox said. "You're afraid I am going to leave you."
"I am afraid you do not know what he is capable of," Val hissed. "He tried to kill you and all you want is cuddles."
Vox sat there contemplating if he should just hang up the phone now.
"I am a grown man," Vox hissed. "I am not one of you sex slaves. I can do what I want to do."
"Hmm," Val said. "Maybe the Vees should not be a thing."
"Ha," Vox laughed. "Go ahead and leave. Vel and I will be just fine."
"You think she wants to hang around a bunch of fossils," Val hissed.
"If it means more power yes," Vox came back.
"You are being ridiculous!" Val screamed. "Come home right now and forget this stupid plan."
"No." Vox said.
"Then I know one way to get you home," Val said and hung up the phone.
Vox fell back on his bed. He laid there with his arm laid a crossed his forehead. Another problem he thought. Vox wanted this to go a smoothly as possible but instead he just kept making messes after messes. Maybe I was never suppose to be happy Vox thought.
Alastor walked in the room.
"How's it going old friend," Alastor asked as he closed the door.
"You really want to know or you just being nice," Vox said not lifting his head and kept his arm on his forehead.
"Hmmm," Alastor pondered for a minute. "Actually I guess."
"Val is pissed that I am trusting you again," Vox said.
"I could see that predicament," Alastor said as he sat next to Vox. "But at the same time he is right. I haven't shown you anything that would make me trustworthy again."
"Not you to," Vox said in a groan.
"But at the same time," Alastor said as he laid down next to Vox. "I do find myself keep coming back to you. It would be hard to do that if you were dead."
Vox little out a small laugh.
"Yeah?" Vox said.
"Why yes," Alastor said as he was hoping Vox would look at him instead of the ceiling. "If I used an angelic weapon to kill you. I would never see you again. You be gone forever and I might miss you from time to time. If I trap you in the radio dimension, I could pull you out of there every time I went through rut and let you rot the rest of the time."
Vox felt his face blush.
"I like that idea," Vox said.
"Or my final option is to keep you around as company and ignore the urge to take you out," Alastor said. "That one is my favorite."
Vox flipped to his side to face Alastor. Alastor surprised him with a kiss. Vox felt himself start another kiss and soon they were making out. Vox felt himself feel Alastor's chest with his hands and slid his tongue in Alastor's mouth. Alastor bit down in his tongue to suck blood from it. Vox let him do it because it meant he could kiss him more. Vox felt himself start to grow and he wanted Alastor. Vox pulled back.
"Can we?" Vox started to say.
Alastor thought for a minute. "What do you have in mind?" Alastor asked not feeling up for much.
"Whatever you want to give?" Vox said seeing Alastor didn't like the idea of sex right now.
"Hm," Alastor said thinking what he was willing to give but didn't feel like much. "I'm both up for anything."
Vox smiled and started to undo his pants.
"What are you doing?" Alastor said as he felt his cheeks get red at the sight of Vox's penis.
"Spit into my hand," Vox said.
Alastor made a face but did it anyways. Vox started to use that hand to pleasure himself.
"Can't you do that when I'm gone?" Alastor said with his face beat red.
"I can or you can leave," Vox said. "But I love the sight of you getting all nervous while I pleasure myself."
Vox kept going and Alastor tried to look at Vox but his eyes kept drifting. Vox smiled and laughed as Alastor was trying to think of anything else.
"Mmmm, Alastor," Vox moaned as he started to go faster.
Alastor's face got so red that Vox had never seen it that shade before. Vox kept going while looking at Alastor. Alastor was so flustered all he could do was watch. Vox felt himself get close he tilted his head back and moaned. Alastor just watched. Vox cummed all over his hand and moaned.
"You made a mess," Alastor said still beat red.
"You want a taste," Vox said as he held his hand out.
Alastor made another squished up face.
"Not particularly," Alastor said.
Vox took his own hand a licked it.
"You are a such a slut," Alastor said.
"You know you want some," Vox teased.
"I rather lick the ground," Alastor said.
Vox zipped himself up and walked to the bathroom and rinsed his hands.
"Now that is out of your system," Alastor remarked. "Let's play a game or something."
"It's cute you think it's out of my system," Vox said as he walked back.
"Cards?" Alastor asked.
"Sure why not," Vox answered.
Alastor made cards appeared and started to shuffle them. Vox stared at Alastor seeing his face was still bright red. Vox could get used to this.

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