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“I want to eat you,” Al whispered when he ceased his affection to take a breath. Vox’s expression scrunched and he backed away.
“What? You mean like the popsicle? I don’t actually taste like blue raspberry.”
“I hope you don’t,” the Radio Demon muttered. He leaned in closer. “I’ve just always been curious.” Vox’s eyes clouded. Al had an interesting appetite Vox didn’t understand, much like how Al couldn’t comprehend Vox’s sex drive. Seeing the same ravenous desperation in Al’s eyes that Vox felt brewing in his gut, the TV Demon felt an inkling of insight. He grasped his waistcoat, sliding it down his arm to expose the dark flesh of his shoulder.
“Have a taste.”
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Alastor and Vox share an intimate night together where they explore each other's desires.
