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[ Val watches him closely, knowing just how well worded his words are, just what buttons he's pushing. He can't help himself.

Especially as he feels those hands working his pants open, the touch of such well trained fingers wrapping around his cock. ]

Yes, Angel Baby, you are. You are always mine.

[ He says the words with a soft, rumbling purr, but with those teeth bared it's positively a growl. Feral and needy at the same time.

His hands slide proprietarily over Angel's body, sliding over his waist, the slenderness of his hips and up along his chest, teasing along that fluff. When he speaks it is, again, that rumble that seems to vibrate through him. ]

You have a place though, Baby. You have me.