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It wasn't too often that Vox would join Valentino on his outing to clubs. Valentino would usually use the time there to have sex with many demons desperate enough, or offer "down in the dump sluts" (Valentino's words) jobs at his studio. The club scene wasn't really Vox's cup of tea, there were too many demons for his liking, especially the horny ones. Dealing with a horny Valentino was already hard enough, Vox wasn't going to deal with a dozen more of him. Vox was sitting at a round curved sofa, with a couple of female demons all surrounding Valentino. "Don't you think so Voxxy?" Valentino purred, taking Vox's attention. "Uh..pardon?" Valentino looked displeased that Vox wasn't paying attention to him. He tipped one of the demon's chin up, and faced her towards Vox, judging by her appearance, she must be based on an angler fish. "Don't you think she's gorgeous~? How much money do you think we can make off of her?" Valentino's iconic demon smile started peaking through, feeling as if he was taunting Vox (after all, they just broke up not too long ago..).
"Gorgeous as always Val, you know how to pick your employees" Vox says with a huff, now looking away from Valentino and onto the crowd of the demons dancing on the dance floor. "Aww.. Voxxy don't be that way~" Valentino reached over and grabbed Vox's chin, now facing Valentino. Vox's brows furrowed, showing how much he is displeased by this. "How about, we show our lovely ladies one of your... unique qualities" Valentino whispered into Vox's ear. Vox knew what Valentino was talking about, there were a couple of times that Valentino would make Vox display porn on his screen, as Vox could only just helplessly watched Valentino jerk off in front of him. Vox never liked doing it, it made him feel like an object of pleasure for Val, as he would never let Vox touch him, or touch Vox while he was doing it.
Though, Vox had to admit, he loves being the center of attention. "Fine" Vox begrudgingly agrees. Valentino grabs hold of Vox's head and opens up an incognito tab, using Vox's new touch-screen face to navigate through the internet. "Lets see here..." Valentino was struggling to navigate on the internet, with his terrible eyesight (even though Velvette and Vox have tried telling him to get prescribed glasses). The couple of girls at their table were giggling, Vox assuming it was at Valentino's pathetic eyesight. Vox can feel Valentino's fingers on his screen, remembering all the different times he used it for his own pleasure, but now Valentino is showing it off as if it was some sort of party trick. "what is this ad?" Valentino's eyes squinting as he tries to make out the words on the ad.
Vox's body surges backwards as a few sparks left his finger tips, ruffling up Valentino's fluff. "AGH! what the fuck!?" Valentino yells in anger and confusion at the random sparks, the two girls gasp, rushing over to try to fix Valentino's fluff. Vox was holding onto his head, his brain felt like it was being invaded, it was a very odd sensation, and a very unpleasant one. "Wh-xzat did y-y-yu dxo!?" Vox says sternly to Valentino, taking Val by surprise, as Vox has never had a problem with this before (to his knowledge). "I clicked on some random ad with a picture of a cute chica" Valentino shrugs, sending Vox into a pit filled with rage. "WHAZXXT!?" Vox's body starts twitching as his head is glitching out from rage and whatever virus Valentino got into his head. Valentino rolls his eyes, one of them twitching, "Sorry sorry alright? My bad" was all Vox was going to get out of Valentino. Vox got up from the table and stomps his way out of the club, hearing Valentino's "wait"s and "sorry"s, as he exits the club.
'Stupid fucking Val.. giving me a stupid virus on a fucking porn site? Aurgh!' Vox vents his frustrations in his head. He can feel his head getting extremely hot, and hear the fans in his head working overtime to try to keep his head as cool as they possibly can. Thankfully it was late at night, no sinners were outside, so Vox doesn't have to worry about his publicity being tarnished from something so stupid. Vox's legs were stumbling, his whole head felt like mush, the slight wind blowing against him was sending shivers down his spine. Vox has dealt with viruses before, he's dealt with them many times and updated himself to fight off the newer ones, but this? this was something different, something he hasn't dealt with before. Vox was looking at the ground as he walked, holding his glitching head in place, trying to keep it together. Vox wasn't looking at where he was going, so it wasn't a surprise when he ended up bumping into someone. "Ah-- Sxzzorrrry" Vox slurs out, looking up to see who he bumped into.
Out of all sinners in hell, out of anyone in the pride ring, of course it had to be the one and only Radio Demon himself. "Ah Vox, what a displeasure to see you here" Alastor says with his smile wide as ever. A pit forms in Vox's stomach, first a virus, now Alastor? God, today was just not going his way. "Agr-greed" Vox attempts to walk by Alastor, but only for him to reappear in front of him. "My my, you seem to be in quite a rough state, would be a shame to let you go without humiliating you first" Vox can just hear the devilish smirk in his tone of voice, and Vox can't help himself be infatuated with it. "Not n-now Alastxzor" Vox says, almost like a plea for Alastor to leave him alone. Alastor's interest was peaked by the response, normally Vox would fight back, but now he was just trying to get away. Something was actually bothering Vox.
"Now that's not the Vox I know. Where is the annoying showman I love to annoy?" Vox groans as Alastor's voice and presence was doing something to his head, the invading feeling became much more intense as his monitor became concerningly hot. "Please.. if-if you want-t-t to make fun of mme, can y-you do it xszsomewhere that iszn't in pub-public?" Vox was struggling to talk, his head felt light, but also was getting increasingly heavy. Alastor understood what he was saying, and with a snap of his fingers they were in a red bedroom. Vox landed on the bed, which blocked his fall. Vox laid his head back on the bed as his breathing was becoming faster by the minute. "Now my dear, you seem to be having some troubles. Anyway I can help?" Alastor was leaning on his staff as he was looking at the pathetic TV man.
"Why a-re you doing thiszxs?" It was a valid question from Vox, they hated each other, any time they could make fun of the other person they would, any chance they could get into a fight, they would take it. "Entertainment. I find your suffering quite enjoyable. Though I cannot let you get caught in the public eye can I? It's only fun when I make fun of you." Alastor starts walking up to Vox, looking down towards him. "Sit up." Alastor demands, and something in Vox's head told him to listen, so he does. Alastor is sitting behind Vox, he feels a shiver go down his back as the radio demon was close to his sensitive wiring, that was able to display his face onto the screen. "Some Sinners have the power to make physical viruses on other electronic sinners such as yourself. Do you mind if I take a look?" It's humiliating, Vox is about to ask, no..beg his year-long rival to help him get rid of a virus he got from a porn site. "Car-r-reful pleazxxse" Vox says in a hushed whisper, feeling utterly defeated.
Alastor opens the back of Vox's head, making Vox tense up, grabbing the red blankets on the king-sized bed. Alastor works his magic, navigating through the mess of wires inside of Vox's head, being extra careful since he doesn't know which wire is for what function. 'he could easily kill me right now..god I feel so useless' Vox always knew he was pathetic, Velvette would always remind him any chance she could, and Vox is now starting to see why. "Hmm, how... troubling" Alastor returns his hands to himself, Alastor's voice giving Vox slight anxiety. "What-what iszx it?" Vox turns his head to face Alastor, who has a thinking face with the stereotypical hand on his chin. "I found the virus, but it has a quite particular sigil on it. Most commonly found in the lust ring." God, Vox was going to have to admit Valentino got him a fucking virus from a free sketchy porn website. "What doexs that mean-an? You can get-t-t rid of it ri-right?"
Alastor chuckles and gets off the bed, now in front of Vox's screen. "I can get rid of it, but first..." Alastor reaches his hand out to Vox, "Lets make a deal". Vox looks at Alastor's hand. Overlords rarely make deals with another overlord, and overlords never make deals with their souls. As if reading his thoughts, Alastor laughs out loud suddenly. "Not for your soul dear. The deal is that when I help you, We will never EVER talk about this again" Alastor smiles. That's something Vox can do, not talk about this? As if Vox would go around parading that he got The Radio Demon to help him get rid of a porn virus. Hesitantly Vox grabs Alastor's hand. "Dea-al". With that, there was a flash of green, and the deal was made. Vox didn't realize he held in his breath when he shook Alastor's hand, Vox gasps for air and lays back down on the bed, looking tiredly at the ceiling.
"You accepted much quicker than I thought you would!" Alastor laughs, now sitting next to Vox's right. "I don-t-t want to have thisxz-xsz forever" Vox sighs, looking towards Alastor. "How do w-we fixxx this?" Alastor's smile seemed to falter slightly, as much as it could without the smile itself disappearing. "The sigil you have, it's quite intriguing..." Alastor's eyes are on Vox's body. "I haven't seen anything like it in a long time. You must've royally fucked up haven't you?" Alastor plays a crowd laughing through his staff. "It wasxsn't my fault! Va-l-l-l cli-cked-d on the ad!" "Valentino caused that to you huh? Makes sense, I didn't expect you to be that desperate." Alastor's finger was tapping on his staff, as if he was avoiding something, or even contemplating something. "That sigil can only be removed with sexual intercourse" Vox felt his monitor glitch out, he hurriedly grabbed at his head holding it still (his neck was starting to hurt from all the head spasming).
"Exszccuse me?" Vox was just hoping that he had misheard Alastor, Vox used his elbows to prop himself up as he looked at Alastor in disbelief. "It's a sort of virus/curse where if you indulge in a sin, you must commit the sin in order to remove the virus. For you I can only assume Valentino got a virus from a.. porn site did he not? That's why we must commit such a lustful ritual?" Vox slumped back down onto the bed as Alastor's words started to sink in. If only Valentino didn't give him such a stupid virus, now hes about to ask Alastor to have sex with him to remove the problem that Valentino caused him. Dammit Valentino! Vox feels Alastor shift to his right, only for Alastor to come into view, climbing on top of him. "Do I have your consent?" Alastor whispers in Vox's ear. God.. Vox could pass away happy right now. Vox didn't realize that he 'blue screened', displaying the blue screen of death which made Alastor chuckle. "No rush, we don't have to do this now"
"N-No!" Vox grabbed Alastor's shoulder as his normal face was back on his monitor. "Pleazsee, I don't want this-s virus to be in me any long-longer" Vox was begging his rival to fuck the virus out of him, since when did he become so desperate? Alastor took that as his sign to continue and get the act started. Alastor started to unbutton Vox's suit, the TV star just watched with a flustered face as his rival was now undressing him. Alastor could feel Vox's chest rising and falling rapidly, clearly from nerves and excitement, Alastor's chest rumbled with suppressed laughter (he couldn't help but find it cute). Vox didn't know what to do with his hands, Valentino would rarely let Vox touch him, as well as he doesn't know Alastor's limits... 'why do you care?'
Alastor slides off Vox's suit off his shoulders, leaving his chest exposed to the overlord in front of him. Alastor guides Vox's hands towards his own suit, on the top button of his suit. "Would you be a dear and return the favour of undressing me?" Alastor knows what he's doing to Vox, even if he didn't have this virus, Vox would never deny Alastor such things. Vox's unsteady hands start to unbutton Alastor's suit, shakily unbuttoning each button one by one, making it down to his waist with the final button being undone. Both men were topless, Vox couldn't help but stare at Alastor's bare chest, which Alastor very much knew that's where Vox's eyes were set on.
Alastor lightly pushed Vox on his back, and started to unbuckle Vox's belt that was holding up his pants. Vox softly gasped when Alastor started taking off his pants, averting his eyes away from Alastor's. Alastor's finger laced around Vox's under garment, teasingly tugging it as his face grew closer to Vox's. "I'm going to prep you..okay?" Alastor snapped his finger and summoned some lube, as he pulled down Vox's last piece of clothing, Vox now being completely exposed to him. Alastor graciously covered his fingers in lube, his finger entering slowly inside the TV host. Vox let out a whimper, his reflex causing him to grab hold of Alastor's shoulder, to hold onto something.
Alastor watches his finger go in and out of the hole, as he thrusts it in and out of Vox multiple times. He adds a second finger inside of Vox, both of them moving inside of Vox, as he whines pathetically as his eyes are shut closed. Vox gasps feeling the fingers inside of him start to scissor him open, "Alaszztor.." Vox whines out his name, his fingers gripping onto Alastor's shoulder for dear life. Alastor can't help but chuckle at Vox's reaction, he was truly too cute. Alastor slowly retracted his fingers outside of Vox, and softly turned Vox onto his stomach. Vox can hear Alastor fiddle with his belt, and hear his pants hit the floor. Alastor grabs hold of Vox's hips, bringing them up into the air, Alastor uses his other hand to lube up his cock. "I'm going to enter, okay?" Alastor warns Vox, before Vox feels Alastor's member start to enter him.
Vox yelps at the invading feeling, it feels very familiar to the invading feeling in his head, his hands were practically ripping Alastor's blankets. Alastor's own breath becomes heavy, as he is fully inside of Vox right now. It's been awhile since Alastor has slept with someone, since he never really found an interest in it, even in his human years. Alastor and Vox take a minute to get used to the sensation of the other person, Vox looks back at Alastor, both of their eyes on each other. Vox's head nods his head, giving Alastor the green light to move, and that's exactly what he does.
Alastor pulls back and snaps back forward, rocking Vox forward, he yelps at Alastor's sudden movement. Alastor's movements were slow, both of them were enjoying the slowness of the thrust, almost as if it was also laced with care. "Al...pleas-se-se. Faster?" It's humiliating having to ask Alastor to go faster, it's even more humiliating when Alastor listens. "Ah!" Alastor's movements grew faster, Alastor's arms wrap around Vox's waist, his chest pressed up to Vox's back as his thrusts grew more intense. Vox can't help but moan out loud, Vox can hear Alastor make noises himself, the noises turn on Vox even more.
Alastor leans forward to Vox's ear, whispering sweet nothings into his ear. "You're doing good, it's okay" god.. something about Alastor reassuring him was making his stomach twist with butterflies, as well as making his groin grow hot from the words. The constant fast thrust kept pulling out small glitchy moans from his throat, that were mixed in the air with Alastor's own moaning. To keep himself quiet, Alastor bites down on Vox's neck. Vox groans and flinches from the pain of Alastor bite, it was like he was trying to bite and rip a chunk of Vox's shoulder.
Vox's body tenses up when Alastor hits a specific spot inside of Vox, sparks surge through his antennas as small sparks come out of his finger tips. Vox can't help but scream every time Alastor hits his prostate, his head starts glitching out intensely, and he can't even hold his head together because his hands are already holding onto the blankets for his life. Vox's hole was clenching down onto Alastor's dick, Alastor knows Vox is getting close by his continuous glitching and his hole clenching from every contact with his prostate. "Alazzsstor! I'm going to CU-UM-M-M!" is all Vox could say before his whole body spasms as his cums onto the bed.
Alastor was close too, the lights started to flicker from Vox's orgasm, as he was in control of majority of the power sources in hell, with Alastor's closeness to his climax the light bulb in the room exploded as Alastor cums inside of Vox. Vox whines from slight over-stimulation from the thrusts and the cum filling him up on the inside. Alastor's forehead is resting on Vox's shoulder, his breathing laboured as he comes down from his high. It takes Alastor a moment before he pulls out of Vox, cum leaking out of his hole and dirtying his bed even more. Both of them now laying on their back, their chests rising and falling, as they look up at the ceiling. 'ah.. I guess I've always been desperate..'
Vox looks at Alastor with a goofy smile, the invading feeling in his head and the constant pounding is finally gone. Alastor helped him. "Thank you.."