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[The car slowing is barely registered by Angel, but Valentino's hand slowing is, a pleading whine falling from his lips as he's left right on the edge of pleasure and then denied. His fists curl to keep from finishing the job himself, and he leans into Val's last fleeting touches with a desperate sound, begrudgingly nodding his head.]

...yes Val.

[His hands fall away, resigned to wait. Filming may or may not allow his release, hard to guess with brat taming, but if he begs real pretty maybe he'll be allowed?]

I'll be good~

[He shifts to try and climb off of Val's lap, wincing a little and squirming to try and make that ache fade.]