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It was rare for Vox to crave sleep as deeply as he did in that moment. Usually he was so invested in his work that sleep became an after-thought. But the past few nights were particularly brutal…
The TV-headed demon practically dragged himself to his and Valentino’s shared bed. God, he felt dead. Deader than he actually was! The idea of a bedtime routine didn’t even appeal to him. Just shed his clothes and fall face first into bed. That’s what he needed right now.
Hopefully Valentino wasn’t in the mood…
But upon entering their room-
“There you are, Voxxy~”
Fucking dammit…
Vox barely spared a glance at the naked moth posing on their bed, only stripping off his clothes as planned. A couple tense seconds passed.
“Well?”
“Not tonight, Val. I’m fucking exhausted.”
“So?”
“No.”
Valentino scoffed, “Are you fucking kidding me? We haven’t fucked in days! I have needs, you know! You really expect me to go to someone else again?”
“Do it yourself,” Vox mumbled as he crawled into bed and fell flat, “Mornin’ sex… Promise…”
“Just lay on your back and I’ll ride you.”
“No, Val… Lemme sleep…”
The Porn Overlord let out a dramatic groan, sinking back into the bed with a pout. Without another word, Vox quickly drifted to sleep as he wanted. Finally. Peace and quiet at last. Just what he-
Something grabbed at his hand.
“Val…” He groaned irritably.
“What? I’m doing it myself like you suggested~”
Vox’s hand felt something familiar. A soft mound and a hardened tip with a cool metal chain. He instinctively gave it a light squeeze.
Valentino chuckled, “You love these tits, don’t you, Papi? Can’t help but cop a feel?”
He groaned softly in response. They did feel really nice. He felt his hand be moved downward and then repositioned. His fingertips slipped somewhere moist and to a special bud. Valentino’s hand guided his to rub against it.
The moth moaned lightly, “Oh yes… That feels nice…”
Vox did his best to ignore the use of his hand as a toy. Just sleep and let Valentino do whatever he wanted with it. But those gentle moans and needy breaths sounded so damn good. It all went straight to his dick, the appendage starting to press firmly against the bed. Damn this moth and what he did to him.
He felt Valentino shift around. Then his fingers be pushed further into something hot, wet, and tight.
“Oh yes… Your fingers feel sooo good, Voxxy. You’ve barely touched me and my pussy’s so wet already~”
Vox bit his lip. Just ignore it. Ignore it. He can punish the brat in the morning. Right now, he needed sleep.
Ignore his boner.
Ignore that hot, perfect hole.
Ignore those sweet moans.
Ignore that sexy fucker.
Ignore it.
Ignore it.
Ignore…
… Oh, fuck it.
Valentino suddenly gasped feeling Vox’s fingers come to life and pump and curl just right. He chuckled, “Oh, I knew you couldn’t resist~”
Vox stopped momentarily to sit himself up and scoot closer, scowling lightly at the moth before continuing, “You want my attention?”
“Oh yes~”
“How many nights have I ignored you?”
“Fuck, ah… Four nights, you ass…”
“Four nights. Alright then…”
The moth whined, “Vooox, fuck me already… I’m close, I wanna cum on your dick...”
“Not yet, brat,” Vox smirked as he plunged his fingers in deeper, making sure his palm grinded against his clit just right.
Valentino’s back started to arch as his orgasm grew. His four hands gripped at the sheets and pillows. He then let out a loud and lovely moan as it hit. Vox stopped feeling the pulsing on his fingers. He eagerly took in the sight. His dick strained and twitched against his boxers, but he didn’t dare give it attention yet.
They weren’t done.
Seeing his fuck buddy start to relax, Vox resumed his finger fucking. Much to Valentino’s surprise.
“Fuck-! Vox!”
“I’ve been away four nights. It’s only fair I make up for that. One orgasm for each night~”
Valentino whined softly. His legs widened a little more and his hips rocked to Vox’s rhythm. Pink drool started to drip from the corner of his mouth. He already felt overly sensitive, but fuck it felt good. Vox knew how to finger him just right. All that was missing was the-
A sudden shock made him jolt.
And sent him right over the edge again.
“Oh, another already? That was fast. A new personal record?” Vox teased smugly.
“F-Fuck you.”
“Not yet, Val. Two more to go~”
And the TV demon continued again. A soft whimper left Valentino this time. Fuck Vox’s electricity. It always left him more sensitive than he should be! And those sharp fingertips didn’t help!
He clawed at the sheets and pillows. He closed his eyes as his body started to tremble. Tears started to slip through. It hurt… It hurt so good… Oh God, it was building again…
He felt Vox shift around. Then a light tug at the nipple chain.
“Oh yeah… Love when your perky little tits bounce for me like that. Shall I show them some love too, Val?”
“Yes… Yes, please-” A shock to his nipples made him jolt. “Fuck!”
His legs shook at his next orgasm. The cool air hit the wet mess so nicely. Almost like it was trying to ease the pain.
Valentino only got a second to catch his breath before-
“Shit! Vox!”
“Come on, Val. I know you got one more for me.”
The poor moth’s body started to squirm, trying to give himself a moment to recuperate. But Vox was relentless. He kept his fingers firmly inside, ensuring he stimulated the right spot. His palm remained against the moth’s clit. And kept a finger hooked on the nipple chain, tugging rougher than before.
Too much…!
Too much!
Tears accompanied Valentino’s pained cries and moans.
Almost…
Almost…!
Just one more…!
“Fuck!!” His final orgasm broke through, his body tensing and shaking.
Finally, after what felt like hours, Valentino fell limp on the bed. His body was heavy and tired. Four orgasms in such quick succession. Vox wasn't kidding about a new record. He gave a soft whimper as Vox’s fingers left his aching pussy. Sleep quickly started to take over.
But there came more shifting.
And Vox quickly settled between his open legs.
“Aw, is the princess tired? Too bad we’re not done yet~” The TV-headed demon gripped his bulge with a smirk. “Don’t worry. This time you just lay there all pretty like that.”
“Noooooo…” Valentino whined as his lower arms reached for the boxers and pulled them down to release the leaking appendage.
“Oh yes. You wanted my attention, Val, and now you got it.” Wasting no time, Vox positioned his dick and shoved himself right in. “Oh shit… I can still feel your last orgasm. Fuck, you feel so good.”
Valentino whimpered as Vox got right to fucking him good and hard. His inner walls felt so sore and raw. God, he loved when Vox abused his used pussy. He gasped feeling the other’s thumb flick rapidly at his clit.
“Shit!”
“You said… You wanted to cum in my dick right?” Vox panted, “Come one then… Sure I can squeeze more one outta you…”
“Oh fuck… Ah, Vox!”
“Better… Hurry… Fuck, I’m right there…”
One more…
One more…!
One… More!
One…!
A strained cry escaped him as his body endured yet another orgasm.
“Fuuuuuck, yes!” Vox cheered, burying his cock deep and letting the pulsing inner walls finish him off.
At last, Valentino let himself fall limp in the bed. His body felt like lead and his mind dazed. There came a gentle grip at his chin. Then the bright blue light of Vox’s screen entered his sight. A kiss made him moan softly. He happily accepted Vox’s tongue to dance with his. Sharp hands cupped and squeezed his tits, teasing his nipples.
And Vox continued to fuck him, though gentler than before.
“I love how broken you look… So hot and sexy… I gotta have you one more time… Let me hear you beg…”
Not fighting, Valentino played up his whines and whimpers, “Nooo… Please… No more…”
“Yesssss, that’s it…”
“Stop… Vox, please…” The moth begged weakly, his lower arms gripping at Vox’s ass to make him go faster.
“Damn, you drive me crazy… I’m gonna cum again…”
“No… No, don’t…”
“You wanted this, brat…” Vox kissed him again. “Fuck, so take it…”
The moth whimpered more. Fresh tears fell down his cheeks. His insides were burning. If Vox pulled out now, he was gonna kill him.
“Vox… It hurts…”
“Good.” The TV demon gave a final thrust, moaning deeply. “Oh yeaaaah…”
A pretty whimper left the moth. Which was easily suppressed with another kiss. The two stayed in place, sweetly making out. It was a few minutes more before they broke apart.
“Satisfied?”
“Ooh yes, papi~”
“Good. I’m fucking exhausted. Shower in the morning?”
“Mm, only if you promise to fuck me before, during, and after~”
“Yeah, yeah,” Vox muttered as he finally pulled out and settled next to the moth, “You’re lucky that hole of yours is made for me to fuck.”
Valentino cuddled close, “You’re lucky that third leg of yours fits so nicely inside me~”
“Uh-huh… Shut up and sleep already.”