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it's hard to be a demon in the modern century, one must fit in and follow norms in order to not arise any suspicions. technically speaking, demons aren't even required to get a job and have an education. they're simply wise enough to survive, find a safe place and to settle down without causing any chaos.
but it's difficult for vox akuma. having a lot of human friends, vox had it hard on himself. he stumbled upon answering how he had so much fortune in his hands with his previous friend group. for clarification, vox did not kill them. they simply passed with time.
now vox knew enough to know one or two friends were enough. he had the mafia boss, luca kaneshiro and detective, mysta rias along side of him. vox had definitely chosen the most uncommon humans with the weirdest jobs to make himself seem more human-like. he was simply clocking in for his job as a bartender when the mafia boss had spoken to him.
something along the lines of 'you look pog' was said and it brought vox to meet mysta. the man refused to speak much with vox at first, only ever saying a few words and observing more. at some point, which vox had figured, mysta had reached a certain degree of comfort and trust: seems more like psychoanalysis and now finally mysta warmed up with vox. that was years ago and now those three are always together.
luca and mysta never questioned the odd stuff about vox. how he had unlimited money, how he gets whatever he wants, and how he only works when he wants to. well vox does the same too, vox never said a word when luca comes home all bloody and grumpy. and definitely will never say a word when mysta knocks his door with a wad of cash and a grin. they simply decide to accept they're all weird in a way. vox definitely considered the idea that luca and mysta were just like him, but it sounded bizzare.
vox knew mysta and luca had other acquaintances, which had been also odd in vox's opinion. 'a scientist' apparently, called shu, was often mentioned by luca, saying the man was amazing at his job. vox chose not to pry on it, but definitely asked more about the normal sounding novelist ike eveland instead. vox was wrong, the novelist in question had a lot of mysterious creations. he knew these people might be people from the past like him: but that's a question for the future.
"vox, free for the weekend? one of my friends, that scientist shu need help babysitting. maybe you'll be able to get some new work experience." luca said. well, vox did mention about wanting to try out new jobs. as luca finished his words, he sipped vox's cup and frowned.
"yuck! that's coffee!"
"luca, we're at a coffee shop. nobody fucking orders a milkshake with extra sprinkles anymore. especially not a literal gang boss whose built like a fridge." laughed mysta as he pointed at luca's milkshake. before both of them could banter further, vox spoke: "babysitting? for how many hours?"
"apparently he's going out of town for one day. he doesn't want to leave his brother for the night so he needs a babysitter. from what he said, it'd probably be around two days, and for one of the nights you'll stay at his house. don't worry though, i know him, he's not sketchy or anything." he said.
not too bad.
two days, one night.
how bad could a five year old be? vox definitely doesn't mind that. vox has a good experience with children, he would always have a feast with the children of his clans and allow them to play around if they want. some of them would make flower crowns and give him fruits when they're out playing in the field, it was wonderful.
vox definitely can handle that.
"sounds good. doesn't seem like it's too bothersome. have you met his brother? i don't want to go in blind, i at least would like to have some idea of what the boy is like." well it's true, some children are way too handful even for a demon like vox.
"he's a cute boy. sort of moody when he's away from his brother, sulky and pouty. my friend, shu left him for a bit and he just pouted until shu returned. he likes reading from what i've heard, doesn't really like going out and prefers to take naps." sounds ideal, vox thinks. what an adorable boy.
"he is sort of playful at times though. i would say he have puppy-like vibes so be careful before he bites. you can handle him, i'm quite sure." mysta added. that seals the deal, vox will be babysitting for the weekend. so vox thanked luca and mysta for the input before exchanging contact with the so called scientist.
from what it seems, shu is very protective.
he worries about his brother a lot, vox knows that much.
shu, was going out of town to meet up with the novelist for work. shu mentioned he might be able to come home early so vox wouldn't have to stay for the night, but was willing to pay for a two day babysitting just in case. he surely loves his brother a lot.
shu listed some instructions and some caught vox's eyes,
1. everything is in the kitchen, he is a little picky but you don't have to use your own money to order food. if he insists and cries, just get something from the kitchen, he usually does it because he doesn't know what to eat
2. he sleeps a lot. a lot. he will nap everywhere he wants and sometimes waking him up makes him a bit grumpy
3. turn the night light on at night, he is scared of the dark. if he can't sleep, you must stay with him until he falls asleep.
4. he doesn't like to wear clothes, but please, please put his clothes on. pants are his biggest enemy but please try to put them on him
and the rest were basic regular babysitting stuff.
easy enough.
before saturday comes, vox had prepared himself for the job. he went to the grocery store to get some snacks and drinks for them both. vox definitely considered buying toys but it'd be unnecessary since vox didn't know the exact age of shu's brother. with that, vox wrapped up his shopping and returned with snacks.
surprisingly, finding the house was fairly easy. it wasn't in plain sight, but also a little secluded. it was a gorgeous manor, vox wondered how he had never knew of this place. not only it was beautiful but it had the older designs and vox was sure it wasn't built recently. perhaps vox simply didn't notice. although, it definitely added reasons for vox to believe this house was simply hidden from his sight by shu.
"sir vox akuma? please come in." a voice said.
swinging open, behind the door revealed a wonderfully decorated living room, with a piano and fireplace, everything in dark purple and black accents. "i am shu yamino. you can call me shu. sir, i am very sorry to say this but my brother is slightly in a bad mood today."
"oh, don't be so tense, call me vox. after all we are mutuals of luca and mysta. and that isn't much of a problem. i am sure we all have our days." joked vox as he shook shu's hands. it was oddly cold even through his gloves but vox chose to keep it to himself. vox is yet to see the mentioned brother anywhere in the living room, perhaps he's sulking.
"i am very sorry. i must leave soon, i apologize to leave you with him when he's being such a grumpy boy. please follow me, i will lead you to his room." going up a set of dark purple stairs, they arrived to a door, just to the left of the hallway. vox only stood quietly behind shu as the shorter opened the door gently,
"shoto?"
there was no response.
"shotooo?" called shu again.
this time, vox was able to see that there was a shift under the blankets and a small 'hmph' was heard. so that's what shu meant when he said his brother was grumpy. that's quite adorable. "shoto? i am sorry, i really need to leave now or else i wouldn't be able to arrive on time. here's vox, please be kind to him, okay?" shu said, this time going up to the bed and leaving a little peck.
behind the curtain of silence, a small "—love you." was barely even heard. even vox's keen ears had a hard time hearing that. it was a small adorable whisper completed with a sigh. "love you too, shoto. don't be naughty, i allow vox to punish you if you're being disrespectful. alright, i will leave now, bye!"
and with that, they're left alone.
vox finally made his way into the room, kneeling right next to shoto's large queen bed. "hi there, buddy." vox said. shoto gasped, hiding even more under the blankets and turning away from vox. "shoto? come on, boy. let me see you." persuaded vox, but it came to a halt when shoto whined loudly.
"why does shu have to leave?" he whined, finally pushing the blankets off his body and pouting as he glared daggers at vox. so there it is, vox finally gets to have a look at shoto. his beautiful pale face was completed with a tall nose, gorgeous sleepy eyes and plump pink lips. his hair was all messed up but looked soft regardless or it all. in easy words, shoto was beautiful and he was indeed not five year old.
so vox froze.
why had vox assumed he was babysitting a child?
suddenly vox replayed mysta's grin and the mischievous look on luca's face as they went over the details. everybody fucking failed to mention shoto's age. now, vox understands it is probably on purpose.
"uhh. shu has a—"
"i know that already, i am not a child! it was just rethorical. does he not trust me or something? always wanting to hire a babysitter, and he's always busy! he barely even have time for me." ranted shoto, huffing in annoyance and glaring at vox once more. vox couldn't help but notice the mannerism of the boy, although he seemed around the age of a young adult, he had a distinct almost childish way of speaking: vox figured it was due to being sheltered.
"what? why are you suddenly— oh. let me guess. nobody told you that you weren't babysitting a child? you're babysitting me instead?" vox wanted to nod but decided to just kept that to himself to play it safe. who knows what shoto is capable of. "well, shu already paid me, shoto. i definitely can't just go home but i can give you the money back?"
shoto clicked his tongue.
"you can't do that! if you return the money and go home, shu's gonna be upset and he'll think i pissed you off!" now sitting up, shoto pushed his plushies aside to scooch closer to vox's face. he only looked all over vox's face and eyed vox's lips before his brows knitted. who knows what's going through his mind.
sighing, vox lifted his hand up to quickly give shoto's hair a gentle caress. "i won't go home. but, i at least would like to get to know you and i promise i won't tell shu if you're being 'naughty'." joked the black haired man as he stood up and walked to the door, glancing at shoto whose face has softened at vox's words. maybe he isn't too bad.
"i just, i really don't want to make him worry."
so the older gave him a nod. "i understand that, shoto. but don't worry, i won't cause you any trouble, i would simply do whatever shu hired me to do. if you're uncomfortable, you can just stay in your room, i won't get angry. just don't feel embarrassed, trust me, i know shu just loves you a lot. i must say though, i won't tolerate it if you are being extremely disrespectful to me, okay?"
"okay and i am sorry for being grumpy earlier, vox. and i want to get to know you too. i don't have a lot of friends around here because shu always calls mysta to stay when he's not here. you're new and you look kind. sort of. hmph, don't flatter yourself." shoto basically whispered the adorable parts and went back to being a brat. vox didn't mind: it was very in character for the boy, very cute.
it's 1 pm. perfect time for lunch.
"i'll trust you on that, big boy. well, look at the time. did you have lunch yet?"
"no. was too busy sulking earlier."
vox chuckled, "love that honesty of yours."
walking together downstairs, vox found it amusing how shoto was trailing behind him like a lost puppy even though it was his house. taking a seat in the dining table, shoto picked his utensils up and waited for vox. "how did shu agree to hire you? don't want to scare you but shu is very thorough about babysitters. he does background checks and would make sure they're completely trusty." questioned shoto as his doe eyes followed vox's movement.
"really? he suprisingly didn't ask me a lot of things, he only explained some stuff to me and although he failed to mention your age, everything else was fairly normal. it didn't struck me that he was that careful. perhaps because i'm friends with luca and mysta. and here's your pasta." vox explained and nodded as he heard a quick 'oh' from the boy.
throughout the meal, vox and shoto only ever spoke about shoto's life and even about shu. vox wasn't that dense to not notice how shoto was avoiding eye contact, and how he fiddled with his fingers at times. it seems as if the boy wasn't accustomed to conversations, he wasn't able to reciprocate half of their talks. vox knew shoto wanted to ask about his personal life but held back.
shoto was adorable, vox thought.
perhaps the boy wasn't really a brat, he simply puts a front. vox loves the way shoto would pout when vox dodged his questions, and he loves how shoto blushes at those sudden nicknames vox gave him. vox really wanted to tease him more and make him shy, now he truly understands why shu was so protective of his brother. vox saw the appeal shoto has.
"have you ever had a girlfriend, vox?"
"oh, i have. it was a long long time ago. i haven't dated in decades." joked vox. truthfully he was not joking, it was true. being a demon, love comes and goes for vox and he simply didn't want to go through the pain of an ending chapter. "how about you? fancy any girl? or a boy?" at that, shoto shrieked and covered his face with his hands while shaking his head no.
"don't be so embarrassed, love," teased vox.
they spoke some more and before they knew, they both savoured their lunch. while cleaning up, vox had felt a constant static stare on his back. he would say if looks could kill, vox would flop on the floor dead. "what is it, shoto? do you want to ask me something?" when vox turned around, it was clear that the boy was flustered and flushed. but before vox could repeat the question, the phone rang loudly, giving shoto an open opportunity to run away.
"hello, vox. um, i'm so sorry but uh, how's everything?—"
hearing shu's worried voice, vox spoke, "shu, calm down. i just finished washing the plates because we just had pasta. shoto isn't really grumpy anymore, we were chatting while eating and i am planning to watch some movies. how does that sound?"
"oh. uh, good! please take care of shoto. i am sorry if i am bothering you with the call, i hope shoto won't give you too much trouble. he is warming up well, it seems. luca was correct, you are suitable for a babysitter."
"don't worry, okay? everything is all good. i will give you a call if anything, so rest assured. do well with your work!"
as the call ended with some more exchange, vox begun the journey to find where the boy ran. "shoto?" vox only chuckled when he heard a gasp and pitter patters of running footsteps. when he found himself standing in front of a locked bathroom, it didn't take him long to realize something was wrong. "shoto? open this door, darling."
"nooooo!"
"why not, shou? i am worried. please open the door. are you bleeding? are you sick?"
"d-don't call me that, it's embarassing! and i am okay, i swear!" shoto yelled in panic. ah, his face is all red, his palms felt clammy and even his lips were trembling. what was he so flustered for? he was only looking at vox earlier and it happened! it wasn't shoto's fault, it just happened!
"uh uh. i am not accepting that as an answer. open the door so we can talk. i need to know what is going on. why did you run away? come on now, darling. open the door." repeated vox again. when he received nothing from shoto, the demon decided he only had one last chance: "or would you prefer for me to break the door so i can see you myself? it's barely the first day and you're being a bad boy. i do not want to call shu, i don't think both of us wants that."
.
.
.
click.
"meanie." shoto whispered through the gap.
"well, i am sorry i was worried. come here, boy." without wasting anytime, vox pushed the door wider and checked the younger's palm and face. no smell of blood and definitely no tears. so he did not injure himself. "i really thought you had hurt yourself in here." sighed vox. now sitting on the sink, shoto just kept himself quiet.
"look at me, shou. what's wrong? did i say something wrong? did you want to talk to shu? i am sorry if i was being mean, or was the meal not tasty? oh, was it something i asked earlier?" vox was genuinely curious of the thoughts in the boy's head, shoto looked flustered and sad at the same time.
"it's nothing, i am not lying,"
"shoto. be honest to me, baby."
shoto frowned.
his tongue felt light and his head felt clear. "i just got embarrassed when you asked me if i had anyone i like. i have no experience, i don't even go outside. i don't meet anyone other than shu and his friends, but now i met you. and, you are very kind to me and good looking. i can't stop it, i'm sorry." shoto hid in his palms once more, head hanging down with his soft hair brushing against vox's shoulders.
"stop what, shou?"
"um, stop my thoughts. for you."
there was a brief silence before vox took a deep breath in. this boy is going to be the death of him. does he realize how adorable he looks with his red cheeks poking through his fingers? pulling shoto's palm away, vox stroked the boy's face gently, "i am not entirely sure what you mean, but you shouldn't be embarrassed. it's okay to let your thoughts run wild sometimes, okay? still have anything on your mind?"
vox used everything in his body to stop himself from cooing at shoto. the boy has a little crush on him, how adorable. shoto was still hesitating, pupils shaking as he looked into vox's gorgeous orbs. it seems like the boy still has something to say.
"i won't judge you, don't worry, shou."
"then, vox? can you teach me how to kiss?"
holy fucking shit.
shoto frowned. "vox? i-is it weird? i am sorr—"
"how did that come to mind, darling? you're so adorable. and sure, i can do that." vox said, pulling shoto into a hug. the boy was unbelievably warm, he hesitated to hug vox back, but ended up giving in as vox squeezed him tighter. "saw it on tv. wanna try it too." whispered shoto shyly.
vox only chuckled, nodding to tell shoto he understood, as he pushed his face closer into shoto's. vox did not close the gap between their lips, yet waited for shoto to grow impatient and whine. it sounded like a sad little puppy being ignored. smiling, vox finally crashed his lips against shoto's soft ones and indulged.
sweet. warm. wet. vox wanted to keep shoto for himself, only his. although inexperienced, it didn't stop shoto from mimicking vox's moves, only more subtly and allowed himself to receive rather than give. it was a surprise when vox felt shoto's trembling hands snake towards his shoulders and neck. a bold one.
pulling away, shoto looked tasty.
his eyes were half lidded, blinking from hastiness and his hands were still holding onto vox's shoulders. this time, shoto was the one pushing into vox, giving vox's lips a small cat lick as his mouth gaped. vox were beyond amused at shoto's quick learning, giving shoto a small squeeze on his waist, earning a gasp and a whimper.
abruptly stopping the kiss, shoto was shocked to realize he was the one making the lewd sound. "vox—" he whined, not understanding his feelings. he felt confused, aroused and he's craving for more. "do you want more, baby? can i continue?"
"yes, please."
wonder what happened to being bratty, vox thought.
upon receiving further approval, vox allowed himself to feel the boy's slim body. he had milky thighs that had been peeking out from his shorts, and perky nipples hidden under his thin sleepwear. he was malleable in vox's large hands, squirming from some sensations and leaning in for some more. while feeling up his shirt, shoto realized they were still in the bathroom and he was sitting on the hard sink.
"wanna go to my room. can we?" he pleaded. who was vox to say no to that? so shoto carefully wrapped his arms around vox's neck when he felt himself getting lifted off the sink and all the way to his room. "how lucky am i to land on an adorable little prince?" teased vox as he placed shoto on his soft mattress. vox didn't let himself get behind, immediately crawling closer to feel around shoto's body.
"fuck, your body's gorgeous. look at those hips." vox cursed. it didn't take long for shoto to tug on his shirt, feeling warm from the intimacy but feeling slightly insecure so he simply lifted them up, hopefully giving the same effect. "'s hot," he said. his adorable pink nipples peaked under the lifted shirt, making vox's mind stutter for a solid few seconds.
"come here now, you cutie" vox devoured shoto again.
vox couldn't help but notice shoto's movement.
the boy has been squirming and squeezing his thighs through the kiss, clasping his hands together to avoid from tugging vox's shirt. shoto knew vox had noticed, so he shyed away, still refusing to loosen his thighs. "what is it, shou? what are you hiding?" teased vox, guessing the younger was simply flustered.
what vox didn't expect was to look down to a bulge in shoto's shorts. "p-please don't say anything!" shoto pleaded, pulling his shirt back down in an effort to cover his hard on. he somehow got really aroused from kissing vox. he can't help it, vox was gentle but mean. he was addicting, he had everything shoto imagined his first kiss to be. "have you ever done this with anyone before?"
shyly shaking his head no, shoto attempted to scooch back, moving away from vox. "don't run away now, shou." the boy got hard from sharing kisses with vox, how adorable was that? glancing at shoto, vox could see the latter below him was getting increasingly aroused as time passes, he was at least ten times more flustered than the time vox first kissed him.
"was i your first kiss?" curious, vox asked.
when shoto nodded, vox felt like a highschooler.
it was beyond cute. they both sat in silence for a brief few seconds before vox chuckled, "i am happy you trust me." he simply said. shoto had took a few seconds to think, before leaning in to give vox a quick peck on the lips once. then twice. then thrice. in between those pecks, vox didn't even move once, only accepting those heavenly kisses.
"can i have more?" he asked, fiddling on his fingers and grabbing onto vox's slender hands to play with his fingers. "what do you want, baby? i won't know if you don't tell me." teased the demon, he knew completely well what shoto wanted, he just wanted to hear it from the boy's mouth. hesitating, shoto sighed and looked into vox's eyes for help. when vox raised his brow as if saying: "go on", shoto knew what to do.
"i- um, i want vox to touch me. all over, i want to feel good over here. vox, can i please have more?" shoto finally said, his hands palming his bulge. "good boy, shou. since you're being so good, i'll give you what you want." replied vox, now letting his hands slip into shoto's shorts. vox's warm fingers made him jolt and vox could feel how shoto was leaking on his undies. which was, panties.
"you wear panties, baby? that's so fucking adorable." vox said, holding himself back from ripping the laced undergarments shoto had on. shoto had his back arched, his shorts pulled down and his panties moved aside. there peaks shoto's pearly white skin, with his perky ass and flush skin. "god, you're so perfect. now i know why shu wants to protect you so bad."
"vox—! i don't want to think of my brother while doing this!" whined shoto, pouting but letting vox move closer to embrace him in a hug. "why? so ashamed at the thought that you're doing this behind his back? ashamed that you're asking for more and that you love it?" teased vox, but shoto unexpectedly nodded at that.
"don't worry. i'll make sure to tell him you've been a good boy for me."
at that, vox got a hold of shoto's leaking cock. vox couldn't help but think of how adorable shoto's cock looked, the tip was flush red and he was pretty much hairless, allowing vox to see more of his milky flesh. his gorgeous hole was even more alluring, so tight and so inviting. when vox began moving his hands, allowing pleasure to shoto, the boy anxiously gazed at vox.
it was embarrassing but shoto wants more.
he needs more.
vox was teasing at shoto's tip, constantly grazing at it, chuckling when he saw the spurt of precum. "mm, don't come yet, baby." vox said when he realized how close shoto was. surely enough, it earned a dissatisfied whimper but vox had other plans. he gripped tightly onto shoto's thighs, pushing him further into the mattress, but allowing vox to slip in between his legs.
"ever touched yourself down here, shou?"
nodding, shoto bit his lips nervously. "you naughty boy." said vox. shoto was curious, he couldn't help but want to explore his own feelings. a waft of strawberries reached shoto's scent buds, realizing it was the lube vox had grabbed from god knows where. just as vox slipped his fingers into shoto's hole, shoto could feel his breath hitch: only just his fingers already felt so different than what shoto is used to.
vox was kind enough to take everything slowly, letting shoto get used to a singular digit, as he lightly crook his fingers to prepare the boy. soon, it became two digits, making shoto slightly panic and wince, before feeling cold lube being added, easing the entrance.
"you're too tense, darling. relax, okay? don't tighten up your thighs, lean on me." vox softly said, rubbing circles at shoto's inner thighs. being in between of shoto's thighs, vox was able to see the boy's adorable face as he adjusted his head on the pillow, what's best was vox could see his hands doing the work too. vox genuinely couldn't ask for more, shoto was art, pure pornographic content at that.
"ngh—!" vox had began moving his fingers again.
"please add one more, sir. want more." said the boy as he squirmed under vox's hold after getting used to those two wide fingers. sir? god, that's new. at this point, vox was sure the tough personality shoto had earlier was an act, the boy was simply begging to be pleased. "mm, such a needy baby." and vox did not deny his request, shoto deserved the world, vox would obey him like a madman if he ever so commanded. shoto was happily voicing his moans while trying to keep it down.
as the demon decided shoto has been prepared enough, he gently removed his fingers, whilst leaving soft pecks on the latter's face. "are you sure you want to do this? we can stop here if you don't want to continue. i promise i won't be angry, baby." said the black haired man, smiling fondly at the dazed boy below him. it confused vox when shoto's eyes watered, sighing and his shoulder dropped.
"you don't want me, vox?" shoto sniffed, attempting to hide his face.
"oh—sweet baby, i don't mean it like that. you're very beautiful and i am happy you trust me to care for you, but you've never done this, honey. you might want to have your first time with somebody special, and i won't get offended if you do. if you want to continue, that is fine, too." replied vox, smothering shoto with quick yet gentle kisses all over his little pouty face.
"but vox's special to me."
vox swear shoto is going to be the death of him.
"if you say so, shou. if you want to stop, pinch me hard or just say the word 'red'. got it?" upon receiving a nod, vox immediately lathered his cock with a copious amount of lube, also adding some more to shoto's entrance. he didn't seem to care how messy it had become, as long as shoto wouldn't get hurt by him. he knew well enough he wasn't average in size and the boy was a virgin, it's better to prepare. vox wanted to be gentle since it was shoto's first time.
holding his breath, shoto stayed stationary as vox pushed inside. "breath, baby. look at me." whispered vox, noticing shoto's pained frown. huffing, shoto waited to get used to vox's size, but deciding to take a peek before laying back down. shoto's face reddened, vox is huge! and as shoto's head hit his pillow once again, he realized. he panickingly made a strangled noise and held onto vox.
"what is it, shou? don't panic darling, speak slowly," vox immediately calmed him, holding him into a hug. in a flustered voice, shoto had mumbled something to vox with his face still buried in vox's shoulders. vox genuinely can't seem to understand, so he pulled away and caressed shoto's face gently. "slowly and clearly. what is the matter?"
"move him away!"
"move who away?" confused, vox asked.
"shogo! shogo can't see this!" shoto whined, covering his face as he pointed at the dog plushie that's sitting flush towards vox. oh, that's what making him so flustered? obliging, vox reached his arm out to grab onto shogo: placing him in the nearest basket without shifting too much inside of shoto. "there we go, baby. all good?" nods. oh, how adorable, vox briefly thought as he shared a quick kiss with shoto, accidentally moving forward in the process.
"mm, more, vox," whined shoto as he felt the shift forward.
"is that how you ask for something now?"
"i want more, please!"
"i think you can do better than that, puppy."
"—please move, i want to feel you in me. i feel full, you're so big, sir. please move and make me feel good. i want it deep, so deep up here that i can feel it for days. please?" this time shoto didn't hesitate much, his neediness won over his shyness. "not much of a brat now, huh? good boy," before shoto feels a single thrust into him, jabbing into his soft walls, making him gasp for air. oh, one single movement and shoto feels addicted.
wrapping his arms around vox's neck, shoto can feel vox's warmth as he inched closer, moving along with each thrust. it was sharp, but so full of love, as if describing vox's care for him. every single time the tip of vox's cock hits shoto deep inside, the boy cries from pleasure, face flushing completed with his hazy eyes.
unprovoked, vox took it a notch higher, going even deeper at yet a faster pace. it pulled out varies different 'ah's from shoto, as the latter desperately tries to keep himself quiet. "we're all alone, shou, you can be as loud as you want. let me here your beautiful noises," said vox, punctuated by a particularly harsh thrust, creating a much louder slap when their thighs met.
"ah— vox, wait! mmh— right there, please!" screamed the younger as vox finally hits the soft prostate after avoiding it the first few times. unable to hold himself back, vox folded the boy in half, placing him in a mating press before giving him a short kiss and whispering, "i'm sorry baby, you look so fuckable, i can't be patient anymore" as vox reached deeper into shoto's warm entrance. there goes vox's wishes to be gentle.
shoto tried his best to keep himself conscious.
he still ended up letting his head lolled around as vox fucks him like crazy, only able to stabilize himself when he feels one of vox's hands guiding his neck. vox looked disheveled, perhaps it was shoto's doing when they were making out earlier. the man was letting out small groans along with little curses everytime he brings himself closer to shoto. vox looked so attractive, it made shoto wonder how he looks right now.
well. for one, he was drooling. his eyes were half lidded, only focusing on vox's face and occasionally glancing at his sensitive cock every now and then. he can feel himself getting hot, and he knows his hair is messy, feeling it stick on his sweaty forehead. shoto was whimpering, whining at every drag of vox's thick girth that was squeezed around him.
before shoto could say anything, he felt vox's hands coming up to rub his cock once again. he could only wriggle around pathetically, writhing as he moans deliciously at the sensation. "ngh, no— don't!" he cried, attempting to push vox's hand away from continuing to pleasure his aching cock. to his surprise, vox had brought one of his hands to pin both of shoto's hands down on the mattress, and effectively pressing him down closer to keep his thighs wide open.
"don't tell me what to do, darling. i can only accept it when you beg for it. but for now i can make you cry if i want to. i can make you beg to cum. i can turn you into a slut, make you think of nothing but my cock. you already fit the role with your doe eyes and pink lips, perfect to be my fleshlight anytime i want. isn't that right, puppy?" teased vox, timing his thrusts and strokes together to mess with shoto.
shoto couldn't manage to get a word out.
all he felt was warmth in his lower stomach, a tight feeling on his area as cum spurts on his stomach, some even landing on his face due to the position he was in. that didn't hinder vox from fucking him, in fact vox went even faster, this time chasing for his own release. overstimulated, shoto sobbed and cried, but never once asked for vox to stop.
it hurts too good.
shoto felt vox's grip on his wrist tighten, he knew vox was close and before vox could pull out, shoto clenched, "fill me up, sir, i want to keep your cum in me so you can plug me and fill me up again" that was vox's last straw, as he came deep inside the boy, leaving a few last slaps on those milky thighs. as vox let his cum drip into shoto, he eyed the mess he had made: shoto was covered in hickeys, and he was sighing. adorable.
"mm, how was that, honey?" vox asked, gently craddling shoto in his arms, careful not to nudge his prostate. as he operated shoto's legs and arms, he noticed the boy was trembling, looking sleepy and tired. "you came again?" shoto hummed a yes, sending a dopey smile to vox. now leaning on the bedframe, vox was caressing the smaller boy in his arms gently, as if he wasn't fucking him to oblivion literal seconds ago. he was wrong after all, he had genuinely thought the boy was innocent.
"we gotta clean up. you're all sticky, baby. you even have cum on your face." chuckled vox, stroking shoto's hair with such care. "sleepy." was the only thing shoto had said, before clinging closer onto vox, trusting the man the clean him up real nice. vox is real lucky to find himself tangled with an adorable boy like shoto, he wondered if he had done some good deeds in his thousand years of living.
as vox picked shoto up, he heard a small whisper.
"shu's gonna kill you."
"oh, i know, baby. i know."