No Mercy (Alastor & Vox)

Chapter 20: The Comeback

"So all you have to do is place your finger here and the door will automatically open." Charlie explained nervously as the two overlords entered their new room.
"That's a whole damn floor designed as a room." Vox commented, looking around in amazement, and Alastor was busy scanning every little detail around. "Yet there's only one bed." he mentioned, unsatisfied. "Well, yeah, it's my dad's room after all." Charlie replied sheepishly, and Vox set himself comfortably on the couch in the corner. "Is king of hell okay with us staying in his penthouse?" he asked, laying back with a sigh while Alastor checked the dust amount on the counter. "Since he's never around, i'm sure he wouldn't mind." the princess replied with a large smile. "If you need anything else, let me know!" she added, ready to run back down to welcome the new group of residents, when Alastor turned to face her with a straight face. "In fact, there is." he said as he approached her slowly. "Sure, what is it Alastor?" the princess asked with a soft smile as the radio demon stopped a few steps away from her. "A BED." he said with a very filtered voice, making the princess jolt and the TV demon burst in laughter.

"S-sure! I'll take care of it!" she replied with a surprised expression, leaving the room as fast as she could the moment Alastor averted his eyes.
Once they were alone, Vox rose from the couch and joined the radio demon at the entrance; "You scared her." he said accusingly, yet a smile was spread across his screen. "Good." Alastor replied calmly, matching his grin. "Now let's unpack." he added.
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"Welcome to another outstanding broadcast of your favorite radio demon, hosting your beloved, sexy voice, charming smile, terrifying soul - also known as Vox."
The TV demon waited impatiently for another broadcast of them two, and Alastor was kind enough to fulfill his wish the same evening. To be fair, Alastor himself realized how much power he possessed at the moment, and on his fragile state - power was a need.
"How are you on this horrible evening my dear?" he decided to play the game, knowing that Vox would probably do the same, as long as it was for entertainment purposes only, he was okay with it.
"Well, today I moved into a new place with my favorite demon, we even share a bed." Vox replied, making Alastor's right eye twitch in annoyance. "Oh did you?" he said in a harsh voice, making Vox laugh. "I can't wait to sleep with you tonight Bambi." he whispered into the mic as he fixed his stare on the radio demon, that turned red as his hair in response to that silly statement. "Don't you mean 'beside' me, dear?" he tried to correct, yet Vox wouldn't let him make it sound better. "I know what I meant." he declared, and Alastor decided that's it's a great time for a break.

He played a song before turning to look at the TV demon in annoyance; "You have no limits." it wasn't a question, his cheeks were still pinkish as Vox scanned him from head to toe. "So does your beauty." he replied in a cheesy flirt, making the radio demon speechless.
"Vox I swear, you better watch that dirty mouth of yours." he murmured in a threatening tone, but it only made the TV demon even more eager.
"Or what?" he asked, leaning forward and placing his screen over his jointed hands in delight. "I'll chop that flat head of yours and use it as a billboard in the hotel's parking lot!" Alastor's comment was more funny than threatening, Vox struggled in an attempt to hold back his laugher yet again. "Kinky." he whispered amusingly, licking his lower lip in a teasing way. Alastor just sighed heavily before rolling his eyes. "You're a lost cause." he commented and went back to host his program as the song ended.

"We're back, hope you miserable sinners are well hydrated, cause it's about to get spicy." Alastor tried to make a dad joke, but unfortunately he was the only one able to understand his own humor. "Don't ever fucking say that again." Vox commented lazily, and Alastor brushed him off with his next question. "So, Podcast, a bug whisperer to me that you had met your British girly partner, how was it? Did you two talked things over?" Alastor was genuinely curious, asking the questions he didn't have the guts to ask out of the blue at any other occasion. "You're talking to bugs now?" Vox teased, getting himself a smash on the thigh under the desk. "-Oh Bambi, if you wanna get kinky we can just end the broadcast now, and go warm our new bed." Vox provoked as his hand went to squeeze lightly Alastor's thigh in response. The deer jolted as soon as the other placed his hand upon him, making him release a small gasp into his mic. "S-stop it you undisciplined excuse of an overlord!" Alastor's shaky voice made it very clear that something was going on, and with no other words he played the next song.