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[With that subtle approval Angel's palm rolls a little firmer, weighting in Val's lap just enough to tease. It feels easier sometimes when he initiates things. Makes Val happy, and shuts up that damn voice in his head if things take a turn. How bad can it be if he asks for it?

He pouts as Val denies him that kiss at first, but it drops away with a small laugh and a shiver at the sensation of that tongue on his throat.]

Mmm~ Later. [He agrees but hopes that later doesn't come. Something or other will distract Val before too long. Usually Vox. Said pretty little thing doesn't want to think about that, and he meets Val half way, lips eagerly parting, play fighting for control they both know he'll give over to Valentino in the end (and drinking down as much of that poison as he can in the process).]