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[He works him slow to start, his hips rolling subtly in Val's lap in time with his movements, upper arms working open Val's shirt. It was a collection of soft, almost teasing touches, baiting Val to take more. If he can distract him well enough with his body maybe they won't have to fight...

Angel swallows and there's a thick pause, very much not wanting to say the first words that spring to mind. Being here always ends with him being hurt. Saying that will end with it too, but there's no better excuse springing to mind.

He takes a gamble and tries to guide one of Val's hands to his throat, a little show of trust to make up for the delay.]

Do you really wanna talk about that now, Daddy? I could be doing such better things with my mouth...