[Feeling Val relax, Angel hopes that maybe he's done enough to stop the Overlord from trying to bait him into saying the wrong thing. He hates this dance, but that's part of why they do it. If Val wants to be mad it has to be Angel's fault, and no matter how many steps he performs right, he'll push until Angel slips up or Val's buttered up enough to forgive in the moment.
And so Angel tries to keep Valentino's mind here, in the pleasure he can bring him, the adoration, fist working him slowly and sighing warmly.
But then Val's looking at him, and Angel feels a twinge of doubt. He doesn't stop stroking him, even as the moth coaxes his mouth open and starts playing. Angel's breath on his fingers trembles slightly, betraying his fear.]
...didn't own me, or didn't want me?
[He words get muffled as he clarifies, careful not to nick the fingers in his mouth.]
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Date: 2024-08-23 01:41 am (UTC)And so Angel tries to keep Valentino's mind here, in the pleasure he can bring him, the adoration, fist working him slowly and sighing warmly.
But then Val's looking at him, and Angel feels a twinge of doubt. He doesn't stop stroking him, even as the moth coaxes his mouth open and starts playing. Angel's breath on his fingers trembles slightly, betraying his fear.]
...didn't own me, or didn't want me?
[He words get muffled as he clarifies, careful not to nick the fingers in his mouth.]