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“Stay still…” Vox ordered, slowly loosening the wires that kept Alastor’s body bound to the chair. Once undone, they slithered away, leaving Alastor sitting in the chair, free to get up and leave. But he couldn’t.
Vox walked out from behind his desk. “You know, I’ve been waiting for this for 7 years. 7 years of waiting for you to come back.” He stopped in front of Alastor, kneeling to reach his eye level, grabbing his face, forcing him to look at him.
“Look at yourself. And you said I was pathetic.”
Alastor said nothing, his eyes still glazed over and unfocused.
“Why couldn’t you just… accept my deal? We could have been great business partners Al. We could have even been more.” Vox spat out the words like poison, hurt in his eyes. “I loved you; still do.”
He let go of Alastor’s face before grabbing his shoulders. “Why couldn’t you love me back?!” His hypnosis activated again, his eyes locked onto Alastor.
Alastor’s ears pinned back, showing his discomfort. Vox paid no mind to it, continuing to speak. “We could’ve been unstoppable, you selfish bastard.”
Alastor’s eyes cleared over a bit as he started to laugh. “I didn’t think you were capable of entertaining me this well! I must say, Vox, you’ve grown more pathetic than you were in that bar! I’ve already told you about partnerships, but love?!” He laughed harder, throwing his head back. “Now that’s a statement I never thought I’d hear from you. How embarrassing!”
Vox felt his anger rising again. Why didn’t he fucking understand?! With a flick of his wrist, all the screens in the room came to life with that same spiral. “I think that’s enough from you.”
Alastor, in his weakened state, couldn’t help but fall under the spell again.
“I’m done waiting for you. I’m done waiting for you to want me back.” A grin grew across his screen. “After all…” he said, leaning closer to Alastor’s ear. “Why wait… when I can just take?” He leaned back, his eyes locking onto Alastor’s ears.
“You know, I always wondered how your ears felt…” He reached out with his hand, touching the soft ears. They twitched under his touch, but Alastor made no attempt to move. Not that he could anyways. His hand delicately pet the fur around his ear, gently grabbing the base.
Now that got a reaction from Alastor.
He jolted slightly, an involuntary whine leaving his mouth.
Vox’s grin grew. “That’s it… don’t hold anything back.”
He picked up Alastor and carried him to his bedroom. Thankfully, Valentino and Velvette were out, so they had time.
He laid Alastor on his bed, seeing his eyes clear up a bit, so before he could come to, Vox hypnotized him again, keeping it active.
Vox sat down on the edge of the bed, taking off his bow tie, tossing it to the ground as he pulled Alastor closer until he was on Vox’s lap, cupping his face in his hands. There was a gentleness to his touch that he didn’t even realize was there. “I’ve always been here, Al. Always.” And with that, Vox leaned closer, capturing Alastor’s lips in a kiss. Alastor didn’t reciprocate, just sitting still as he had been told. Vox deepened the kiss, his bright blue tongue leaving his screen to part Alastor’s lips, forcing his tongue inside. He moaned, pulling Alastor closer to him, ignoring the way Alastor’s fingers twitched, almost as if they wanted to push him away. But the spirals continued. When the kiss ended, Vox brushed some of the hair from Alastor’s face.
“It didn’t have to be this way, Al. We could’ve been perfect. We would’ve been perfect. But you left me no choice.” Vox kissed Alastor again, his hands coming to rest on Alastor’s waist as he pulled him even closer, feeling himself get hard. Vox’s lips moved from Alastor’s to his jawline, quickly undoing Alastor’s own bow tie and discarding it with his on the floor. He swiftly revealed Alastor’s neck to his hungry eyes and started kissing there too. He bit slightly, using his tongue to soothe the stings. Alastor, meanwhile, was completely motionless, not saying anything, his breathing heavy, occasionally letting out a radio screech from the slight pain or a whine when Vox pulled his ears.
Vox shrugged off his suit jacket, letting it slump onto the bed behind him. He gently lifted Alastor’s chin up, making him look at him, his hypnosis still affecting him. “I love you, Al.” Vox whispered, the words so soft yet so painfully vulnerable. “I’ve loved you for years now…” He kissed him, his movements gentler then from before. “But then you left… you ruined it. This is all your fault.” His softness turned to anger in seconds, his grip on Alastor’s chin tightening.
He kissed him again, letting his frustration and anger fuel the kiss. He bit Alastor’s bottom lip so hard he drew blood, his hands sliding up from Alastor’s waist to the back of his head, tugging at his hair to lean his head back. He bit Alastor’s neck again, not bothering to try and soothe the stings this time. He could hear the hisses of pain coming from Alastor but chose to ignore them. It just fueled him to bite harder, be rougher. He was so blindsided by the feeling of finally having Alastor, that he didn’t feel him starting to come to, struggling and trying to get away. Vox just simply had his wires tie Alastor’s wrists above his head, still kissing his neck.
Alastor’s eyes fully cleared, and his eyes narrowed as he tried to free his wrists from the wires. “Well, I knew you were obsessed but I didn’t think you’d stoop so low.”
Vox froze, immediately straightening up, his mind racing.
‘Oh shit.’
He tightened the wires grip on Alastor’s wrists, trying to make sure he couldn’t escape. Because if he did…
He’d be dead.
Vox looked into Alastor’s eyes and activated his hypnotic eye again, seeing Alastor’s eyelids droop again.
“Sorry, Al.” He said, not sorry at all.
He kissed him gently and then whispered into his ear. “I’m not done with you yet.”