Side sin blog for the-smallest-star

[the-smallest-sin]

The solid yank was enough to expose him, cock springing out as it was already hard and twitching. His pussy was slick from the teasing, and his hips almost bucked against the spider's attentive lips.

"Mn~ ah- can't think o-of a comeback~" He laughed, melting into the touch. His spade kept its firm press, but inched towards Angel's waistband, a silent request to dip under it and give him some proper contact.

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"Really?" Admiring the beginnings of the hickey he'd left, Angel shifted himself back-- keeping his hips popped up, of course, wasn't about to hamper anything Gritt was about to do with that tail. Angel's eyes trailed downward, and his head followed-- two fingers spreading Gritt's cunt open, watching the glossy slick string from one side, to the other.

"Couldn't imagine why." He purred, dipping his head, dragging his tongue through Gritt's slick, breaking that string-- relishing in the heady taste that spread through his mouth, and down his throat.

[the-smallest-sin]

His tail nudged under the waistband, stroking up the shaft that had been rutting against it earlier. Gritt's skin was warm against it, pushing the cock against their abdomen teasingly.

It was taking a lot of focus, and Gritt was loosing that. A shiver ran up his spine as Angel peered down at his pussy, and then dragged their tongue against it. He gave a sharp intake of breath, almost squeezing his eyes shut before he forced them open, drinking in the beautiful sight of the sinner.

[arachn0philia]

Teeth on Gritt's stomach laxed their grip, the spider's mouth popping open in a soft gasp as the spade pressed against him with a bit more force. The imprints were soothed in short-- gentle, fluttering kisses. A thank you, and a good boy, all wrapped up into one.

"Pruney? Nah." Tilting his head to glance up at Gritt, he flashed a cheesy smile, curling his fingertips into the waistband of his mate's boxers, and giving them a solid yank. "Ribbed for my pleasure." Angel corrected, sticking his tongue out-- using that tongue to trail down, down, resting just above the base of the imp's cock, taking his time to suckle at the sensitive skin.

[the-smallest-sin]

The solid yank was enough to expose him, cock springing out as it was already hard and twitching. His pussy was slick from the teasing, and his hips almost bucked against the spider's attentive lips.

"Mn~ ah- can't think o-of a comeback~" He laughed, melting into the touch. His spade kept its firm press, but inched towards Angel's waistband, a silent request to dip under it and give him some proper contact.

[hclluvahctel]

HE HUMMED AND LAID BACK AGAIN, one arm moving to rest behind his back as he watched Alastor begin to test out the toy. Again, it was nothing compared to an actual body but it was the best Valentino could offer outside himself or one of his workers.

He waited until he noticed his hips move, and one pair of hands moved to gently squeeze his ass. Making no move towards his hole, but instead encouraging the deer to thrust more. The entire time, his upper arms lightly clawed along the deer's body to tease his fur.

One reaching further up to stroke up his neck and then gently coarse through his hair. Then he scratched at the base of the deer's ear, knowing those were usually sensitive areas to focus on. "Let yourself go, sonriente."

[the-smallest-sin]

Let yourself go.

Alastor's needs overrode his pride in that instant, his hips shoving forward into the obscenely shaped toy. His face was pressed against Valentino, body keeping them down as he desperately chased release. His antlers had certainly grown in size, the sound of bedding tearing as his claws dug in to fabric.

Valentino was lucky it wasn't his wings or skin.

The hands in his fur burned along his body, in a way he couldn't really describe. While this wasn't the same as thrusting into a warm tight space, it seemed to do the trick as his knot swelled, on the brink of climax.

[hclluvahctel]

VALENTINO WAITED AS ALASTOR SHIFTED and got into position, claws still idly stroking his body in a half hearted effort to soothe him. Though when it became clear that he wasn't about to do it himself, the moth rolled his eyes.

A spare hand reached between the two of them to wrap around the deer's cock and guide it to the hole of the toy. "You know what you're doing from here, si?"

[the-smallest-sin]

Alastor's hips jerked at the contact to his aching member, sucking in a sharp breath. Fuck.

"Yes I know what I'm doing-" It wasn't rocket science, yet he was still hesitant. This was by far the strangest thing he'd ever done. Legs either side of Valentino, and his claws finding his shoulders to steady him, he finally eased himself forward.

The toy was cold, but soft around him. It was a hard sensation to place, something like jello maybe, but firmer. Rubber, but softer. Either way, he needed relief. His head tipped forward with a shuddering breath, pushing deeper.

[hclluvahctel]

VALENTINO KNEW THIS WASN'T IDEAL FOR ALASTOR, but they didn't have many other options. He does his best not to smirk as he caught where Alastor's gaze landed, though failed in that miserably. He sat back and watched as he moved to a more comfortable position, a claw idly stroking down along the deer's furry body and then briefly ghosting over the fluffy tail.

"If you like you could lay the toy on me, so you have an actual body to touch instead of a toy." He'd long accepted this whole session wasnt about himself getting off, but knew a toy was nothing like a real partner. He'd already offered himself up to the Radio Demon, more than willing to provide something to cling onto.

[the-smallest-sin]

Fur visibly twitched and raised as his claw ran down his spine and over his tail. This was humiliating, degrading even. But at least Valentino wasn't rubbing it in.

Probably the only reason he hadn't demanded they leave. Well that and he was in horrible discomfort that the sinner was surprisingly good at handling.

Hesitantly, he did as suggested, moving the toy to rest against Valentino as he moved in front of them. Ears pressed back, trying to keep the shaking in his frame to a minimum. His blackened cock was hard and twitching, painfully so. He needed relief.

[the-smallest-sin]

Alastor grimaced at the description, it was very crude. But made sense. He didn't take the time to know much about his forms breeding habits, but of course Valentino would of encountered demons with similar anatomy.

He didn't exactly want to stick it inside Valentino, no offense, but he didn't know how he'd feel about 'breeding' the moth. Even if nothing would come of it. His gaze did glance to the 'toy'... would that be a better option? Might not be, what if he broke it. He wasn't very sure about this knot situation.

But it might be one of his only options. "So I'd have to keep... knotting something until this rut is over. Fantastic." He groaned, his head tilting back with a frown.

[hclluvahctel]

"IF YOU WANT THE PAIN TO STOP, SI." He drawled, noting the way the deer peered at the toy. He couldn't say he was surprised he'd rather that than himself, but it didn't mean he wasn't at least a LITTLE disappointed. Oh well. He reached to grab the bag and search around in it, pulling out a sex toy that was shaped like an ass.

"You could use this instead. Made specifically for ruts. I'm sure Vox would like you to use HIS toy but this one can let you knot and can release you so you're not stuck to it." He holds it in his arms, prodding at the holes and showing them to Alastor. As vulgar as he imagined Alastor would find it, he'd rather explain it while the deer was lucid.

"It's up to you, but I know which I'd pick if you don't want flesh and blood." He set the toy on the bed sheets, letting Alastor take a closer look at the toy if desired.

[the-smallest-sin]

Alastor's face was priceless. His ears shot up and he stared at it in disbelief. This... was an actual product someone had made???? Of course it was.

But he didn't want to knot the toy without asking Vox if they were fine with that. So this... ass may be the better option.

He hesitantly picked it up, grimacing at its synthetic but soft interior. It would do the job as humiliating as it was. And he'd never knotted something before.

Better to do it to something that didn't matter if it broke.

"So.... how does this... just......" He was trying to find the words, brows furrowed as he turned it in his hands, "just... thrust in there and let things do what it needs to do?" He didn't see the appeal.

[hclluvahctel]

VALENTINO COULDN'T QUITE HIDE THE SMIRK as he watched Alastor's reaction, but managed to resist the urge to chuckle. He waits for the inevitable questions the deer would have, and hummed when he finally asked them. "Pretty much." He drawls, picking up on the lack of interest. "When the rut kicks in you'll barely realise its not a real doe." He shifts position slightly, and grabs a bottle from inside the bag. Fake slick lube.

"You can thrust to your hearts content without worrying about pregnancies or hurting a partner. "Of course, I'M still here for the physical touch aspect. Consider yourself lucky, sonriente, many sinners would KILL to have me in bed with them." He muses, tossing the bag back off the bed before he took a moment to stretch his arms and legs, the movement hiking his dress up so it bunched around his hips and revealed the damp, straining panties beneath.

"If you need to bite or scratch you have me for that. Unless you'd rather me gag you?~"

[the-smallest-sin]

Alastor wasn't too keen on... this thing, but if knotting would stop this damned rut it was worth a try.

His eyes glanced down and did a double take as he spotted Valentino's strained package. Big. It was definitely big. He tore his eyes away from it, trying to ignore the way his own cock throbbed.

"Biting and scratching will... will be fine. Thank you." He looked again to now lube filled toy. This was going to be weird. Moving awkwardly over it, he positioned it while he was on his hands and knees. Undignified, yes, but dignity had flown out the window right now.

Valentino was given a rare sight of the radio demons twitching tail and fur covered backside, those same shoulder patterns decorating his hips.

@hclluvahctel

[the-smallest-sin]

Alastor grimaced at the description, it was very crude. But made sense. He didn't take the time to know much about his forms breeding habits, but of course Valentino would of encountered demons with similar anatomy.

He didn't exactly want to stick it inside Valentino, no offense, but he didn't know how he'd feel about 'breeding' the moth. Even if nothing would come of it. His gaze did glance to the 'toy'... would that be a better option? Might not be, what if he broke it. He wasn't very sure about this knot situation.

But it might be one of his only options. "So I'd have to keep... knotting something until this rut is over. Fantastic." He groaned, his head tilting back with a frown.

[hclluvahctel]

"IF YOU WANT THE PAIN TO STOP, SI." He drawled, noting the way the deer peered at the toy. He couldn't say he was surprised he'd rather that than himself, but it didn't mean he wasn't at least a LITTLE disappointed. Oh well. He reached to grab the bag and search around in it, pulling out a sex toy that was shaped like an ass.

"You could use this instead. Made specifically for ruts. I'm sure Vox would like you to use HIS toy but this one can let you knot and can release you so you're not stuck to it." He holds it in his arms, prodding at the holes and showing them to Alastor. As vulgar as he imagined Alastor would find it, he'd rather explain it while the deer was lucid.

"It's up to you, but I know which I'd pick if you don't want flesh and blood." He set the toy on the bed sheets, letting Alastor take a closer look at the toy if desired.

[the-smallest-sin]

Alastor's face was priceless. His ears shot up and he stared at it in disbelief. This... was an actual product someone had made???? Of course it was.

But he didn't want to knot the toy without asking Vox if they were fine with that. So this... ass may be the better option.

He hesitantly picked it up, grimacing at its synthetic but soft interior. It would do the job as humiliating as it was. And he'd never knotted something before.

Better to do it to something that didn't matter if it broke.

"So.... how does this... just......" He was trying to find the words, brows furrowed as he turned it in his hands, "just... thrust in there and let things do what it needs to do?" He didn't see the appeal.

[hclluvahctel]

"MY..." IT TAKES A MOMENT TO REALISE what Alastor mesnt, and he quickly waved off the idea. "Oh no no no, you have me wrong sonriente! Were you in heat I'd offer that service. Ruts usually benefit from the opposite. You know, being the one TO breed."

"Of course we can always try your idea another time." He gives the deer a wink and slight smirk, releasing his chin. His hands still worked on his legs, though focused more on the muscles and joints to prevent cramping. He gestures to Alastors cock, and the bulge that had evidently gotten bigger. "That right there is the reason. Your knot. You want to know how to make all those pains go away? You breed until you stick that knot in a hole and pump it full of your cum."

He wasn't sure how much Alastor understood about his anatomy, but Valentino eas once again an expert in the field. "When a demon successfully knots during a rut, your brain settles because you've bread your bitch. That's why we have ruts, after all."

[the-smallest-sin]

Alastor grimaced at the description, it was very crude. But made sense. He didn't take the time to know much about his forms breeding habits, but of course Valentino would of encountered demons with similar anatomy.

He didn't exactly want to stick it inside Valentino, no offense, but he didn't know how he'd feel about 'breeding' the moth. Even if nothing would come of it. His gaze did glance to the 'toy'... would that be a better option? Might not be, what if he broke it. He wasn't very sure about this knot situation.

But it might be one of his only options. "So I'd have to keep... knotting something until this rut is over. Fantastic." He groaned, his head tilting back with a frown.

[hclluvahctel]

VALENTINO'S LOWER ARMS MOVED so he could stroke down the deer's legs to soothe them, noticing the trembling. Hardly a surprise, knowing that ruts could be incredibly overwhelming and undoubtedly was for Alastor given his lack of experience.

He chuckled softly at the question, and one of his upper hands reached out to gently tilted Alastor's head up so he could look at him. "Baby, there's ALWAYS more. We haven't even reached penetrative sex with a partner." He drawls, amusement in his tone. "Not that you have to reach that, but usually that is the next step~"

[the-smallest-sin]

"... not... against the idea, but maybe not your....." He wasn't against trying, but he didn't want Valentino's cock inside him. He was a virgin to it. He wasn't ready for that.

The stroking to his thighs were making his cock twitch, and he had to take a few breaths. At least this rut isn't so painful with help. A soft sound did leave him, those hands felt good there.

[hclluvahctel]

SEEMED THE SWEET SPOT WAS THE WAY TO GO, and Valentino was more than happy to keep teasing him there. Keeping up all his ministrations until he's got Alastor cumming once again. "That's it, you're doing so well sonriente~" The praise is murmured against skin, the hand holding the toy freezing as he waits for him to finish cumming. The hands that had been teasing shift, instead gently embracing the deer to make it clear he wasnt going to let him collapse.

Only when he's confident Alastor had spent his second shot did he slowly ease the toy off of his cock. Most of the mess would be dealt with later, a fresh set of sheets and a wash would be in order. "How was that? Satisfying enough or do you need more next time?" He knew they'd probably be going until Al got that knot to form, and Val imagined he probably wasnt keen on having his dick attached to something for a prolonged period.

One arm reached to grab the deer a small snack and some water once more, waiting until he was more lucid before offering the refreshments to him.

[the-smallest-sin]

Alastor's hips had bucked furiously through the orgasm, head tilted forward from each nip and tongue drag against that spot. Spent a second time, he was breathless, his legs felt like jelly. Yeah he wasn't going to be walking for a bit. The knot was a bit larger than before.

He realised Valentino was talking, and he forced himself to listen, one of his ears perking slightly. "Theres... more?" What did he mean need more? More he could do? He had his curiosity at least, gingerly taking the bottle and snacks again.

[hclluvahctel]

VALENTINO DREW NO ATTENTION TO THE NOISES ALASTOR MADE, knowing it would probably make him try and muffle them again and that was NOT the aim here. He dragged his teeth along that zone the two of them had discovered days ago, but doesn't let his fangs sink in. Nails dragged down fur, leaving red raised skin wherever they went but once again not causing any wounds.

The hand operating the toy kept a steady pace, slowly adding some speed the longer they went on. He hums in approval, tongue teasing along Alastor's skin again. "That's it, why dont you THANK Voxy for giving you such a nice toy to play with, si? I bet filling it up will do that nicely." He had no doubt Vox was tuning in now, so why not make it fun for him?

He was unconcerned by the sharp claws gripping into his fur, used to far rougher treatment. He did shift his hips slightly, his own cock straining against his panties but that wasnt Alastor's problem to deal with. Which was why he was avoiding grinding against the deer. "Let your hips guide your movements, baby. Your instincts know what to do~"

[the-smallest-sin]

Alastor was glad the sounds weren't pointed out, it made it easier to focus on everything else. The delicate scrapes against burning skin, fingers parting through fur and leaving tingles of pleasure each time that made his breath hitch. The steady pace of the toy and his hips was making his abdomen tighten, drawing closer to a second orgasm already. He was too damn sensitive.

The graze and lick to that spot though pushed him over, a sharp intake of breath as his vision blurred for a moment. His muscles felt like they were about to melt, and he was fortunate Valentino was holding him. His hips jerked unevenly, releasing suddenly given that spot relaxed every muscle he had.

He felt himself gush over the walls, thick, sticky, and relentless. That one spot made his head go fuzzy, like his brain was being scritched. A pleased, tired rumble came from his chest at the attention there.

[hclluvahctel]

"MMM, YOURE NOT ONE OF MY EMPLOYEES. You dont fit that structure." The idea of calling the Radio Demon a slut felt wrong even to HIM. As for kissing, he understood the limit but was pleased he could get a little more involved. "Big buck wants to breed his doe, hmm?" He's testing the waters, and as he notices his legs spread he presses the toy down onto Alastor's cock slowly. Only stopping once he reached the edge of the growing bulge.

His head leant in, nipping teasingly at the deer's ear, a pair of hands returning to his chest to pet down the fur of his chest. Brushing over his nipples every so often but not putting too much attention into it. "Tell me if theres something in particular you realise you enjoy, sonriente." It was far easier when Alastor was vocal, but had noticed he seemed to be holding back a lot. Hopefully he could coax him out of his shyness.

He starts sliding the toy up his cock before guiding it back down, starting a slow pace as he peppered kisses down the side of the deer's face until he could reach his neck. He gives a small, teasing nip at the skin there, then drags his tongue long the space where his neck met his shoulders.

[the-smallest-sin]

Shit. Valentino was good at this. Alastor's cock twitched at his words, and his back pratically arched as the toy was pushed down slow. It was warm, snatching his breath away for a moment as his cock was squeezed. Eager much?

His own hand reached back, gripping Valentino's fluff to keep him close. The nip to his throat brought an odd sound out of him, close to a moan while the tongue dragged over the skin.

"H-Hnn- ah~" He couldn't stop the sounds slipping out if he wanted to, his own hips twitching and bucking. "T-The touches... are good." He managed to breath out, it felt amazing against aching skin.

[hclluvahctel]

WHILE ALASTOR RECOVERED, Val took the time to check his phone to see if Vox had gotten in contact yet. Surprisingly not, but perhaps hewas still in one of his blasted meetings. He still wasn't sure if the other overlord would be pleased that he'd stepped in to help or angry that he'd gotten involved at all. Guess it'd have to be something he learned later.

The phone is tossed carelessly to the side when Alastor speaks again, and the moth gave his cock a few light pumps as he hummed. "Well, no use delaying anything, si?" He grabs the toy and then lowers himself so he's laid back down, a free hand gently tugging Alastor to join him once more on the bed. Carefully maneuvering the deer until the two of them were pressed against each other, the deer's furry back against his still clothed chest.

"You're still okay with touching? Anything else? Kissing? Dirty talk? I'm an expert of it all~" He shifts again just slightly, moving the toy and pressing it teasingly against Alastor's tip. Rather than rushing straight into it, waiting until Alastor was ready.

[the-smallest-sin]

Alastor looked to the hand that took his, and he didn't push back as he was pulled. His back relaxed up against Valentino, their larger size much more noticeable for him now. He tried not to think about that.

The radio demon's eyes trailed down himself, spotting the hand angling his cock, and the other resting the toy against the tip. He swallowed thickly, closing his eyes as he took another deep slow breath, "Thats-... fine... just not the lips. And don't degrade me." He didn't like the idea of being referred to as a slut, not his scene. If anything, he might punch the moth in the jaw for it. He also didn't want to accidently take in any of Valentino's venom.

He was burning up enough without it.

With another slow breath, he parted his thighs properly, allowing the larger overlord more space. He was ready for it.

[hclluvahctel]

THE MOTH WAITED AS ALASTOR COLLECTED HIMSELF, watching to make sure he drank before he took the bottle back and dropped it to the side. He chuckled as his grumbled muttering, nodding along despite him personally not agreeing with it. He thought the idea was fantastic, and Valentino took advantage of all that came with it.

He took another few moments to let his eyes travel across the deer's body, properly taking a look at him and noticing the swelling. Oh, this would be interesting. "Unfortunate for those who aren't interested in sex I suppose." He drawled, a hint of amusement in his tone.

"Tell me when you're ready to go again. I think moving onto the toy is a good idea~" As tempted as he was to offer HIMSELF to fuck, he doubt that Alastor was ready for something like that. "Perhaps Vox will tune in to say hi."

[the-smallest-sin]

Toy, sure, they both knew what it was. Alastor wasn't going to call it what it was... it made it much stranger for him.

He took a few minutes, closing his eyes and just listening to the sounds of his room and Valentino's chest. It felt better not having to handle this on his own, despite the humiliation of it.

But he couldn't wait any longer than he had. "I'm... ready." He finally answered, his member was throbbing under those fingers, begging for more attention. It didn't seem to care from where.

[hclluvahctel]

VALENTINO DOESN'T LET UP EVEN WITH THE WARNING, continuing to work his shaft until he came onto his hand. It's only then that he stops stroking, but notably didn't release his cock from a loose hold. He was being remarkably laid back all things considered, even resisting the temptation to tease the demon's cock just a little more now that was undoubtedly incredibly sensitive.

He gives him a few moments to collect himself, then shifts to slowly sit back up. He reaches for the bag with a clean hand and sets it by his side. He reaches inside and grabs some wipes, and with gentle hands cleaned both himself and Alastor up from his release. "Good boy." The comment is said almost offhandedly, a habit Valentino had when sharing a bed with a partner.

He makes sure not to stray too far from the deer, knowing that the physical touch was a significant part of this entire experience. He wonders if this was the first time the deer ever allowed himself to let go. He had an inkling that was the case. "Refractory periods during ruts rarely last long, but I want to make sure you get some breaks." He drawled, explaining why he had stopped.

A hand reaches to grab the TOY left abandoned to the side, and moved it within Alastor's view. Settling it closer to them, leaving that for later. He glances around, and spotting the water bottle he grabs that again and uncaps it, holding it up to Alastor. "Drink."

[the-smallest-sin]

He was burning up, but not in the same was at before. It was a satisfaction that was burrowing deep into his bones. Alastor didn't stop Valentino from cleaning them both up, appreciating the sticky mess being cleared away.

Face flushed, he took the bottle and swallowed a good three gulps when he was sat up. The stop made his body ache, but he needed it while his head wasn't so fuzzy, "Whoever made the decision to give sinners animal based forms... I'm going to kill them." He muttered, cock still half hard in Valentino's hand. He hadn't pulled away from the moth yet, admittedly grateful for the help right now.

While his member looked mostly like any other cock Valentino had seen, there was a slight swelling at its base. Not yet fully swollen though. Alastor had a knot.

[the-smallest-sin]

His ears perked at the sensation, no one had scratched there before, and it felt... Nice. He flushed at the thought of letting loose, the very idea of it was embarrassing!

But his body was begging him, the need for satisfaction insisting he listen for once. Valentino had better keep his mouth shut. His eyes squeezed shut as he relaxed, hips trembling and the quietest "H-Hgn~" came from a well timed squeeze. He pressed closer, face buried against their side while his cock wheeped. Already it was close, so pent up and aching for it.

[hclluvahctel]

VALENTINO OFFERED NO VISIBLE JUDGEMENT about this, used to witnessing all of these with multiple other demons. As he watched him finally settled down and focused on himself, Val started working a little harder. Continuing to stroke his cock while another hand travelled lower to squeeze his balls and tease underneath.

"That's it... Focus on how good it feels." He purred, leaning in and dragging his tongue along Alastor's neck. A hand grabs the deer's waist, claws lightly scratching his fur.

[the-smallest-sin]

His pride kept trying to leap up in indignation at each new touch, stubborn and furious he was allowing this. But even Alastor knew when it was best to put it to one side. It was going to be agony alone, and now they'd started, it'd hurt more to stop. At least they'd listen if he asked them to.

Valentino had the advantage of many hands, one wrapped around his waist, scratching at his abdomen, one stroking his ears, another at his cock and the other squeezing the family jewels. Could he even call them family anything in death? A funny thought, he'd of laughed if he wasn't so breathless.

The tongue at his throat made his head tilt back, giving better access as another sound wiggled it's way out of him. Was that a groan? If it was, he'd deny it. "C-Close-" He warned, too pent up to stop it and hold back. He certainly was close, because another well timed squeeze made him gasp. He gripped the moth as he came, almost puncturing skin with his claws. The thick cream shot into the stroking hand, and some of their middle.

Sadly, Alastor knew it would take more than one.

[the-smallest-sin]

The touch made him jolt, the sound of feedback coming from the radio demon as he took a sharp breath, "f-fuck." It was so quiet, but abrupt. It would of been funny of Alastor wasn't so hard.

Blasted rut.

But Valentino kept it slow, just as they promised. Dark palm wrapped around the throbbing member. His own claws gripped Valentino's fluff, not pulling, but it needed something to hold on to. The strokes to his chest and stomach helped, his grip slowly relaxing.

Another breath, sucked through his teeth as his back trembled. The strokes sent that heat pooling in his groin, his tail twitching and laying flat against his backside.

[hclluvahctel]

WELL IF HE WAS TO GET ONE THING from this experience, it would be entertaining to hear just what kind of noises he could get the radio demon making. Keeping his movements steady, giving an occasional squeeze as he worked on Alastor's cock.

The hand stroking along his body was careful, claws pressing into the skin with just enough pressure to make its presence known without breaking the skin. It was clear he knew what he was doing. "Relax, sonriente." He murmurs, a free hand travelling further up to gently pet and scratch one of his ears. "Listen to your body, do what it says."

[the-smallest-sin]

His ears perked at the sensation, no one had scratched there before, and it felt... Nice. He flushed at the thought of letting loose, the very idea of it was embarrassing!

But his body was begging him, the need for satisfaction insisting he listen for once. Valentino had better keep his mouth shut. His eyes squeezed shut as he relaxed, hips trembling and the quietest "H-Hgn~" came from a well timed squeeze. He pressed closer, face buried against their side while his cock wheeped. Already it was close, so pent up and aching for it.