✨ Radiostatic smut ✨

ch. 1 - Hypnosis

Hey! At this point I will be doing anything but posting FHaDL #2 haha (it will come soon I swear)

But yes, as the title suggests this book will literally just be smut of Vox and Alastor, with a surprise guest in a future chapter. Its all just porn without plot.
Alastor is Asexual! Fanfics are just for fun.
Some of yall on this app are really horny (just being honest) so I think this will do good
Based on video above & song (Rule #34 by Fish in a Birdcage)
Part 500 of them not using a condom like they really should

❗⚠️ - If your underage or uncomfortable please don't read. I can't stop yall but the best I can do is give warnings. ⚠️❗

❗⚠️ - Vox uses his hypnosis on Alastor in this chapter. It is fully consensual!! Both of them are aware of what is going on, and Alastor can back out if he wants. There is consent but if you're uncomfortable reading this, don't! - ⚠️❗

Kinks & content: Hypnosis, praise

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Vox spoke low and assertively as he carried the sleepy Alastor in his arms, whispering his plans for him tonight into his ear, getting a few twitches as a result of the slight dirty talk.

Vox was still surprised that Alastor had asked him to put him under hypnosis for their night, but hey, Vox was up for any new kink.

Alastor made a slight purring noise as Vox squeezed him tight against his chest, before yelping as the man dropped him down onto the bed in front of him. This night would be interesting.

Alastor smiled wider, if that was even possible for him, and sprawled himself out on the mattress, waiting for Vox to ravish him for the night.

The media overlord wanted to just tease Al for a while, get him riled up and impatient, but didn't want to keep the buck waiting.

Vox had suspected Alastor was in rut lately, or something along those lines. But very toned down. He had been quite horny these past two weeks, constantly needing physical affection and attention. And he was always burning up and overheating.

Vox had to admit his dick was tired and running dry, but he wasn't about to give up. This was about as much as he could get out of Alastor year round, and he wasn't about to pass up a chance to fuck his brains out.

He slowly climbed on top of Al, stationing himself over the buck.
"Alright, I'm going to put you under, alright? Last chance to back out." Vox said, tracing a claw down the side of Alastor's face gently.

Alastor brought him knee up to rub it against Vox's crotch, and relaxed the muscles of his upper body.
"Well, don't keep me waiting, love."

Vox rested his hand on Alastor's cheek as he quickly started up his 'hypnosis eye thing'. (Ah yes, the eye thing.)
Alastor was hypnotized and relaxed in seconds.

He pinned down Al's hands, pressing them down into the sheets.
He started off with just some gentle, soft and slow kisses on his neck, which already got Al squirming and giggling softly.
A bite to the softer, more sensitive side of his neck, made him yelp and grab Vox's collar, yanking on it.

"Im not even started yet, my dear. I'll get to the fun part soon, I promise."
Vox moved his hands down to Alastor's hips slowly, rubbing up and down the soft, warm flesh. The clothed flesh. Right. He should take off their clothes.

Vox worked his hands into the rim of Alastor's pants, pulling them down the deer's soft, scarred skin. He worked them all the way off him before he started on his own, fumbling with the belt.

When he did get it off, he slid his pants and boxers down and off his legs, throwing them all onto the floor in a heap.
He realized the lube was still in his pocket. Yeah, they would probably need that. He leaned over, off the bed, and hooked his finger into the rim of his pants, dragging them back.
He grabbed the pants, and shook them until the small bottle fell out of the large pocket.