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[harderdaddy]

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[harderdaddy]

[It's safe in Val's arms (tonight at least), the added comfort of that soft and pretty wing soothing Angel momentarily.

The response seems to surprise Angel, lifting his gaze briefly like he hadn't considered that. Valentino- scared? It's the sort of worry he's come to expect from the residents of the hotel (to the point of smothering at times), but whenever he's gone missing in the past it's the anger he remembers. But maybe he's not being fair... He doesn't resist the hand turning his gaze, and his brow crease with guilt.]

...I wasn't thinkin' about how it'd make ya feel, Val-

[He mirrors the kiss with a few apologetic ones of his own.]

M'safe there, but...I shouldn't've done that to you... I'm sorry, Val.
Maybe...I can spend more time here with you again...outside of filming?

[papichulo]

[ immediately, there's an argument on the tip of his tongue, hot and biting like acid - you were safe here, you're a fucking sitting target there now, i protect you and i take care of you and this is how you fucking repay me? - but he swallows it down. his fingers flex slowly against angel's back, tension under the press of his fingers, but it could easily be mistaken for a brief, kneading massage instead of his anger being redirected somewhere less likely to incite a fight.

when valentino kisses angel again, it lacks some of the softness of the ones that have come before, but it still starts out slow. there's subtle desperation in the scrape of his teeth against angel's lower lip, a sigh exhaled past his lips before he licks into his mouth, hand sliding from under his chin to the back of his neck, his other arms tightening even more around him as if there's any space left to close between them.

but it's brief, and val breaks away after a few moments so he can speak, but he doesn't go very far at all, still very much in angel's space. close enough that his mouth ghosts against angel's with each word. ]

Mm... I would like that, amorcito.

[ it's not exactly what he wants, but it's something. a stepping stone toward everything being exactly as it was before. ]

[harderdaddy]

[The restraint works in Val's favour, Angel can't remember the last time compromise came calmly when it wasn't Angel making accommodations to make him happy. It gives him hope that this really might work this time. All they needed was a bit of space.

There's hardly any space between them at the moment, and Angel seeks to deepen the kiss, but has to wait. His lips curl and he pushes forward to show his appreciation with a more heated kiss, breaking long enough to acknowledge-]

So would I, Daddy.

[papichulo]

[ valentino meets him in the middle, leaning down the second he notices angel start to push up, the hand at the back of his neck guiding angel right to him. he matches the intensity, mouth opening, tongue tasting and teasing, and when angel breaks away this time, however brief, val tilts forward slightly as if to chase after him, only stilling when he speaks.

the grin that spreads over his face is almost impish. slow and wide, teeth sharp and reflecting the neon framing the bed, eyes narrowed devilishly. the way angel says that - daddy - sounds like they're getting back on track, serious conversation and bitter feelings being left behind, or at the very least, shelved for another time. valentino can't find it in him to complain. he did promise angel he'd fuck him until he passed out, and val never makes a promise he doesn't intend to keep.

without much warning, the wing draped over angel lifts moves out of the way with a bit of flair, and valentino braces his hands against angel's back so he can flip their positions; angel with his back against the headboard, and valentino in front of him with a knee on either side of his legs and his secondary hands braced against the mattress up by angel's hips, practically caging him in. ]

Where were we, baby? [ he smirks at angel, brows lifting briefly as he peers at him through his glasses. his primary hands touch and tease, one trailing down his chest through the soft fluff, the other ghosting the tip of a claw along the line of his jaw. he leans in, following the invisible line with his mouth, pressing one slow kiss, and then another and another, all the way down the side of his neck. when he murmurs, it's close to angel's ear, and he teases his pulse with a slow flick of his tongue. ] I think you were saying you wanted some pretty bruises...

[harderdaddy]

[That grin can be terrifying at times, but not now. Angel can see the promise and hunger in that look, and it makes his own grin spread over his face. And soon he's laughing in surprise again as Val moves him, a breathless smile on his face as he looks up at the man caging him in. Delight shines in his mismatched eyes, feeling his adoration grow to levels that are sure to leave him hurt.

He sighs with want as those hands wander and that claw plays dangerously. That neck is eagerly displayed, Angel lifting and twisting his chin to give Val access to a blank canvass to leave his marks on.]

Uh huh~ Please Daddy. So many. I want to feel you everywhere.

[papichulo]

When I'm done with you, [ valentino starts, peppering open mouthed kisses against the column of angel's throat, a gentle tease of what's to come, ] You won't even be able to breathe without being reminded me of.

[ ideally, that's how valentino would have it all the time, but. he's a busy man with things to do and people to... also do. there's just not enough time in the day to fuck angel to melting the way he often wants to, and angel moving out doesn't exactly help, but they've argued about that enough for one night.

sharp teeth tease along the soft, exposed tendons of angel's neck, valentino's long tongue lapping over the gentle sting like a hot balm. his two primary hands lift off of angel, bracing on either side of him against the mattress to bear his own weight, his secondary pair moving quickly to replace them on angel's body. they find his narrow waist, then drift lower to his hips, his thighs, skimming along the inside and gently easing them even further apart so he can settle more comfortably between them, his erection not-so-subtly pressed into the soft fur of angel's inner thigh. ]

Every inhale, every fucking blink - [ he closes his mouth against the side of angel's throat, sucking hard, tongue teasing through soft fur to hot skin, his hips grinding slightly. ] - You'll see my face, baby.

[harderdaddy]

[Those promises make Angel shiver, and he swallows thickly as his mind conjures up countless memories of the aftermath in which Valentino has very much followed through on those words.

His fur's damp and tinged pink from Val's saliva, a living map of the path of that tongue. His lower hands shift to grip under his knees and help hold his thighs apart. His eyes slide closed with a groan, rocking to try and meet those hips, sure he can see it all ready.]

Nothin' without you, Val.