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You were pacing around V tower, looking at your phone. It was the due date for your testosterone shot, once every twelve weeks. Thanks to your position it was relatively easy to get the little vials, some calls and you would find it outside your room.
You had already grabbed it earlier, the issue was that you couldn't find Valentino anywhere and he wasn't answering calls. Probably busy having sex or getting mad at one of his actors. He helped you with them, and it was always an easy time, unlike with Vox who always tried to hurry up. You weren't in the mood for that.
So you kept looking around the building for him, knocking on doors and asking employees if they'd seen him, being met with endless 'no's. When you found him you were going to make it so your calls went through even if he had his phone silenced. Luckily as you opened the door to one of his recording studios, Val was resting on the director's chair as he watched the steamy scene happening. He turned his head around when the door opened, an irritaded expression from being interrupted quickly morphing into a gentle surprise as he saw you in the opening of the door.
"Ay bebé sos vos," (Ay baby its you) His eyes snapped back to the actors, still in the middle of a scene. "Cut! Enjoy this break while it lasts" Valentino stood up to meet you at the door, one of his hands opening it completely as the other went to hold your cheek, his lower pair resting on his waist. "¿Que paso ahora que me viniste a buscar?" (What happened now that you came for me?)
"I need to get my T shot today" You leaned into his touch, his skin was slightly fuzzy. "You better help me" He gave you that sly smile of his, leaning in close.
"Of course, anything for you dear" Again he turned to face his workers and dismissed them. Valentino didn't care if Vox would scold him later for not working. "Let's go" He hoisted you up into his arms bridal style like it was nothing, the size difference between the two of you clear every time he held you.
He brought you to his room, decorated with posters of himself, "No puede ser que me olvide y encima te deje solo…" (Can't believe I forgot and even left you alone) Valentino mumbled while he laid you down on the bed. You left the vial on the nightstand as he went to get a clean syringe.
You watched him look in drawers around the room, he kept a bunch of them to either help you or do drugs. When he finally found some he walked back to you and sat on the bed, you already knew to lay stomach facing down. Valentino had helped you do this many times already, words weren't needed anymore.
Still, he enjoyed talking. And you liked hearing his voice. "Apuremosnos que ya me dieron ganas de comerte a besos" (Let's hurry up, I already want to smother you with kisses) One of his hands tugged your pants and underwear downwards a bit, just enough to access your glute. "Deep breaths baby" You obeyed, and you felt a slight pinch as the needle went in, steady pain traveling around your leg. Your nails dug into your fist as you tried your best to relax.
"Hold on just a bit, we're almost done" The reassurance did help and soon enough he removed the needle, throwing it away. You slowly sat up, this was one of those times were it hurt. You'd probably walk wonky after, and not for the reason you'd like.
"Thanks Val" He had moved to sit beside you, and you didn't miss the opportunity to rest your head on his chest. "Don't worry about it love, you know I'm not missing a chance to touch your ass" He snickered, seeing you roll your eyes in response.
You tugged down on his fur so he'd get closer, kissing him gently. He responded eagerly, hands moving to hold your face. "My ass hurts, and you should get back to work"
Valentino whined at that, pulling you into a hug. "If you're hurting there's no way I'm leaving you alone, someone has to take care of you" Even though he sounded sad he clearly was happy about both the excuse to get off work and the time he'd spend with you.
"Fine, but control your pheromones this time" Even if you acted mad at him you weren't going to complain. But you were serious, post shot hornyness and his effect on you were a mess.
"No prometo nada"