The Necklace
You and Vox didn't even make it out of the parking lot.
"Off now.",Vox commanded against your lips as he tugged impatiently at your tight black dress. You pulled away from his lips for just a moment and unzipped the side, pulling it off over your head and tossing it into the front seat.
Vox already stripped off his black dress shirt and you straddled his lap in the backseat of his car. With your passionate kissing and heavy breathing the windows had already begun to fog.
Vox held your hips firmly in place as his tongue slipped past your lips in the reconnected kiss. Your eyes widened for a moment at just how long his tongue was now. Yet your eyes fluttered shut and cheeks flush a soft pink, enjoying the sensation.
Vox lets out a soft groan against your lips when you begin to rock your hips. Grinding against the hardening tent that grows in his black slacks. Reaching down you begin to unbuckle his pants.
He pulls his lips away from yours and his long pointed tongue runs up your warm neck. You let out a soft moan, your hands shaking on his belt buckle. He grins in satisfaction at the noise you make.
You unclasp the expensive belt and unbutton his pants. Vox smirks as he bites down on the skin at the end of the curve of your neck, you let out a loud gasp of pleasurable pain.
"Still your sensitive spot.",Vox states with a grin in his tone and he begins to move your hips against his hardening cock. He groans softly but you have more difficulty keeping quiet, the friction against your already wet cunt causing you to moan out in pleasure.
Vox reaches up and gently runs the pad of his thumb over your bottom lip. His glossy mismatched eyes are glowing a neon red and electric blue.
That soft grin on his swollen lips spreads further,"You might want to be quiet...wouldn't want anyone to hear how needy you are for me." You feel your cheeks burn hotter and you let your tongue lap out against his thumb. Leaning down you begin to lick and suck at his warm blue skin.
He gently bites his bottom lip and leans his head back. His hands roam up your sides and grip your rocking hips.
He gasps softly when your tongue dips into his collar bone and you suckle gently at the skin. With a soft smirk on your lips you pull away,"Who's the needy one now?"
Vox's eyes turn a bit dark and his hand travels up to wrap around your throat. He pulls you towards him and your hands rest on his toned chest. His other hand slides down your torso and his fingers dip beneath the band of your underwear.
You gasp softly as his finger circles your sensitive and throbbing clit. You also feel double the pleasure by the way his fingers squeeze the side of your neck. One of your hands wraps around his wrist at your neck, the other at the one between your legs.
"V-Vox—Fuck—Ah~",you try to stifle your moans by biting your lip yet it doesn't do much. After a few more seconds of torture that seems like years he pulls his hand away from your clit. You watch as he runs his tongue over his fingers slick with your juices.
"You're already so wet...",he says in a soft taunting tone his pulls his hand away from your neck and you smile in a ditzy way at him. Your hands rest on his chest and you slightly sit up on your knees to pull his hard cock from his black boxers and to push aside your underwear.
Vox weaved his hands through your hair and you placed your hands back on his chest as you lowered yourself on his cock. Your head tilted back instinctively and due to Vox tugging at your soft white locks.
"F-Fuck (Y/N)...",Vox groans while watching you take him in. You finally lower yourself down completely with glossy and lust filled eyes. Lowering your gaze back down to meet his eyes you grin softly and decide to tease him.
Rocking your hips slowly you circle them just the same. Vox's mismatched eyes meet your crimson ones and he grits his teeth.
You gasp softly when his hand roughly connects with your cheek, he then grabs your chin and forces you to look at him. You can't help the foggy smile that falls on your smeared ruby lips.
Vox pulls you close by your chin, his other hand lifts you up a bit by your hip,"I know a needy slut like you wants nothing more than to ride my cock. So don't tease me. Understand?" His tone is dark and commanding, causing chills to run up your spine. Biting your lip gently you nod and feel your core tighten and grow hotter.
"Yes.",you breathe out and he brings your hip down roughly, you nearly moan out loudly but you're quicker to cover your mouth.
"Yes what?",he questions and you slowly begin to bounce up and down on his throbbing cock. He releases your chin and you moan out softly.
Looking down at him your hair falls in front of your eyes and you smile at him,"Yes, sir." He pushes back your hair and sits up slightly,"Good girl."
Holding your hips as you bounce he begins to thrust up into you, hard and quick. Your sounds of pleasure mix together and your hands rest on either side of his head against the foggy windows, smearing away some of the cloudiness.
Vox pulls you down close to him, continuing to thrust his hips up he presses his lips against your neck. With a smirk on his lips he begins to mark a letter onto the side of your neck. You moan and pant as your core grows hotter and tighter. You can feel and hear Vox's grunts and groans against your neck.
Your eyes flutter open as your hands move from the window to Vox's chest and your nails dig into his hot skin. He pulls away from your neck at the pleasurable pain and he looks up into your eyes.
Your hands slide up to gently cup his cheeks and he feels his flushed cheeks tinge a darker blue. For a moment your eyes seem to soften as you look into Vox's before that feeling in your core grows more intense, the same falls for Vox.
"I-I'm close.",you breathe out while cupping Voxs cheeks and he nods while reaching up and gripping your wrists,"Me too..Fuck!"
Your breasts bounce with every bounce and thrust, your hands fall to Vox's scratched chest. Tossing your head back Vox covers your mouth to muffle the loud scream/moan you let out. He has to do the same to himself as he feels himself cumming.
Your eyes roll back at the full feeling of him spilling his seed inside of you. Panting and breathing heavily you collapse down against him. Swallowing hard you grin softly while gently rubbing the scratches along his chest.
"S-Sorry...",you breathe out and Vox's arms wrap around your waist for a moment. He shakes his head and his racing heart is warm with love and hope for his eternity here. He brushes back your hair and looks down at you, you're unaware to the lovesick on his lips and in his eyes.
"Don't mention it."
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You had texted Angel and he assured you he would be spending the night with Valentino so you made your way into the hotel with carefulness and ease.
Holding your heels in your hand and wiping the remaining smudged lipstick from your lips you made your way down the lobby and towards your room. You were careful not to rub your already smokey and smudged eyes.
Upon walking up the steps you take your key from your bra and slip it into the key slot and are quiet as you step into the room. With a heavy and relieved sigh you lean against your shut door.
Dropping your high heels you run a hand through your messy white locks. You look down on the counter to see a red ribbon atop a box. With pinched brows you walk over a bit sore and pick it up. A red note card rests atop it in perfect calligraphy.
// a simple friendly gift.
yours truly,
Alastor //
You feel your cheeks warm up as you place down the note card and open the small red box. With a soft exhale your eyes widen at the sight of the golden necklace.
Its a dainty golden chain yet falls down to a circle cut ruby stone. With furrowed brows you walk to the bathroom with the dainty necklace in your hand. Flickering on the lights you admire the necklace and feel a soft smile fall on your lips.
But upon looking into the mirror at your disarray self you feel a truck of conflicting feelings hit you. But upon seeing the bruised V left on the curve of your neck guilt seems to stand out the most. You tilt your head slightly and lift the small dainty necklace to look at it once more.
//I’m so confused...// you think with exasperation before reaching up and clasping the necklace around your bruised neck. You couldn’t help but smile at the thought of sleeping with a part of Alastor tonight.
//I’ll maybe return it when I see him again...// you think before readying yourself to take a cool shower.
Just a few blocks away in Alastors study he glances up from his book to notice the red candles lit aflame spontaneously. A grin spreads across his lips as he stands and walks over to the small alter. The wax begins to melt quicker than usual, the red wax splattering onto a photograph of you.
//She’s put it on.
Thats one step closer towards making her mine once more. And only mine.//