#filming it

Sex-neutral Alastor x Vox who "jokes" about being free use just in case Al ever wants to fuck him out of literally nowhere... and Vox 100% does mean it, but realistically, he does not expect anything like that to actually happen. He fantasizes, though.

Until one day, after a very long, very fun night of drinking and dancing at the bar together, Vox is sitting in his cozy armchair at home, just relaxing and scrolling on his phone before he goes to bed. Alastor walks over to him, wobbly and warm, sits down in a straddle on his thigh, and starts grinding away. And Vox is like HOLY FUCKING SHIT HI, HEY <3 HELLO <3

Alastor just groans "Don't mind me, dear" and uses Vox's thigh and eventually Vox's fingers until he's satisfied, and sleepily curls up on top of the other demon while Vox stares with eyes that almost look bigger than his head. Smoke whistling out of his head vents, he watches Alastor doze off, soft and warm and perfect on his lap. He jerks off afterwards, while Alastor sleeps, stares at him and jerks off and whimpers his name. Holds him by the waist, imagines fucking him.

When they wake up together the next morning, curled up around each other on the chair, Vox's cum has dried onto them both. Alastor gives him shit. He does not care. He's probably still high off of the memory. All things considered I would assume that he uses his head to film a lot of his sexual encounters with Alastor [FOR HIS EYES ONLY! Possessive television.] and this would be no exception, very special event