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[ the viewer, in this case, is just valentino. the number of provocative candids of angel in just his phone alone would be alarming if it weren't for their history - hundreds if not thousands of pictures valentino could sell for a disgusting amount of money if he wanted to, but. he loves the luxury of having things no one else ever will, too much to give up his personal collection for financial gain.

he takes a couple more shots for himself and a quick video of angel trailing his fingers down his throat, and then tosses his phone onto the bed, somewhere out of the way but still within his reach, just in case he decides he wants to add a couple more. he finishes his cigarette, snubbing out in a crysal ashtray on the vanity, and then folds and leans in close again. ]

Oh, is that all you want? [ he teases, his secondary hands finding angel's knees and pushing them apart so there's space for him to crawl onto the bed and in between them. his primary hands skim up angel's torso, a slow and torturous tease over his stomach, across his ribs. val kisses him with teeth, biting at his lower lip and murmuring into his mouth. ] You look so fucking pretty when you're mine.