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Valentino groaned as he pulled back from Angel, licking his lips. Angel let out a shuddered breath, closing his eyes for a moment. He felt floaty and Val’s lips always tasted so sickly sweet… He was fucking addicted to it. Addicted to the way that the purple demon made him feel. He was nice and high from all the pheromones he’d already swallowed, Valentino’s tongue pressing insistently in his mouth. Not to mention, Val and him had just smoked a hefty joint, shotgunning it back and forth. Deep, long kisses that left Angel shaking. Val would exhale the smoke into his mouth, drifting upwards in pretty pink hearts, and Angel’s lungs would ache and burn. He couldn’t breathe, and he loved that too. He’d been nice and floaty as he’d straddled Valentino, grinding their bulges together gently, almost subtly, if they weren’t both hard- as they smoked and kissed and touched on each other. It was nice when it was like this. More and more, Val had just been bending him over and sinking in with what felt almost like less and less regard for Angel’s level of preparation, for his comfort… Really should have been a red flag, but fuck if he didn’t love that shit either, there had only been a couple times that he’d started getting anxious, or was uncertain, or Val had kissed him and poisoned him until he said yes anyways.
He was too high, maybe. Too floaty. Maybe he was thinking too much. Or was it just enough? His heart felt like it was racing. Valentino laid him back on the bed now- when had they switched positions? The colors felt too loud. He took a deep breath, and his ears felt like he could only hear static for a moment. Or maybe like he was in some sort of a fishbowl effect… He was too overwhelmed. He hadn’t meant to get this fucked up. He froze, a sense of fight or flight kicking in, face heavily flushed, looking vaguely uncomfortable and slightly panicked.
“Wait- mm .. Too much, Daddy, I-” Angel stammered, uncertain, overstimulated.
“Shhh~ Just let me take care of you~ You know I’ll make you feel so good , baby…” Valentino responded. He smoothed his hands up Angel’s thighs, feeling the way that he was trembling, the way that hairs stood on end… He pulled down those little black shorts.
“No, wai- ah~! ”Angel’s attempt at communicating his increasing discomfort and overwhelm- he just needed a second, a moment to think, to ground himself- was interrupted. Valentino was pressing his legs apart and beginning to kiss up those quivering thighs. One finger dipped between Angel’s folds and Valentino chuckled.
“That’s what I thought… dripping~ ”
“ F-Fuck, ” Angel slurred, closing his heavy eyes and immediately, instinctively rocking his hips against Valentino’s mouth. The moth demon nestled in between his long legs and began to feast.
That tongue. Fuck, that tongue. It was long and strong and insistent in the way that it stroked at his insides. Valentino’s tongue was good. Angel forgot what he’d been complaining about; why wouldn’t he want this? Val made him feel good… So good, even as his heart felt like it was beating entirely too fast, too loudly.
Valentino seemed pleased with Angel’s submission. Angel’s upper set of hands fisted themselves in the sheets, and one of the lower hands was reaching for his own cock. Val was honed in on Angel’s cunt right now, which was just fine by Angel, but he couldn’t help but crave more. He didn’t even realize he was doing it, just desperate for some sense of relief- he was fucking throbbing. His other lower hand settled upon Val’s head, just shy of that non-broken antenna. Val let out a low laugh, triggering a breathy whimper from the spider currently impaled on his tongue, and then he simply pinned Angel’s lower arms to his side to prevent both of the attempted actions.
Angel’s upper set of hands twitched, contemplating, because goddammit he wanted to touch. He wanted to keep feeling good like this, to chase this new high. He felt a little lightheaded. A wave of lust rolled through him and he exhaled heavily, whining, cunt pulsing as Valentino skillfully ate him out.
It felt like blood was pounding in his skull and rushing through his ears, and he let his head fall back. “Oh, fuck- fu-uck… ” he breathed.
Val exhaled in amusement, curling his tongue up into Angel’s g-spot, and Angel inhaled sharply, tears of overloaded pleasure springing to his eyes.
“Daddy- shit, ah-”
Valentino kept working, tongue fucking him effectively and making him writhe.
“Wait-“ he stammered, again, because he felt tingly and warm and like he might cum already just after the… wait, how long had it been? The other demon’s claws pricked at his thighs, tongue massaging his insides. It was so much. Was it too much? He was fucking unraveling. “Val- nnn~ fuck, I c-can’t- I’m-“
His mouth was parted, breathing hot and heavy as he white-knuckled the sheets.
“ Mmmhmmm ~” was all Val said in kind, sending reverberations through his core.
It felt like he himself was vibrating, and a loud moan left his pretty lips. Valentino twisted his tongue and undulated it in such a pleasing manner-
Angel was cumming, his pussy fluttering and clenching down on the slippery appendage, squirting from the stimulation. Val eased him through it with a groan. His whimpers subsided and his breath slowed as he came down from the rush of pleasure, cunt still pulsing.
Val pulled his tongue out as Angel’s hips jerked, licking his lips. Angel had gushed all over him. His face was slick and shiny. The moth demon had a devious grin.
“Delicious as always, amorcito ~ see? You know papi makes you feel good~ ”
The moth wasn't asking, not really, as he pumped his own cock. It was purple and flushed and hard and Angel blinked dazedly up at the figure looming over him, now.
Valentino had these glowing red eyes, (red hot), and a pink, sharp smile. Still, it brought butterflies to his tummy. He positioned himself between Angel’s legs, so pliable, and guided himself to press the head of his dick to that soaked hole.
Angel cried out as it popped in, as Val hissed in pleasure. Too much, again. Wave after wave of lust kept hitting, it’d go down and he’d feel more sentient again, more real, actual, solid. Then it’d come back and he'd be fuzzy and floaty and need more, even as it was too much… He tried to push his hips into Val’s, now, desperate.
“Aww, first too much, now not enough ? My stupid little whore~”
The spider demon bit back a tortured noise and the wet sound of val sliding further in echoed loudly in his ears.
“Fuck~ perfect for Daddy. My fucking slut ~ Are you trying to fuck yourself on my cock?”
Angel felt the heat rising from his face, indignant and flustered and not quite sure what he wanted versus what he needed.
“ Dijame , baby~ too much? More? So confusing, baby~ you can't make up your mind, can you? That’s okay~” ”
Valentino fully sheathed himself within Angel’s pussy, and the spider’s eyes rolled back.
“Daddy can make the decisions for you~”
“ Mmm… !” Angel couldn’t think. He pressed his lips together and made high pitched little keens as Valentino began to fuck him.
“Trying to be quiet…” Valentino commented. One of his hands trailed up through Angel’s chest fluff and settled at his throat. It wasn’t threatening, per se, but it was there, and it was irrationally hot in Angel’s sex addled mind.
“ Just.. f-fuck me… ”
Valentino snapped his hips forward and Angel choked on a moan, pressing his throat up into Val’s hands.
“That’s my Angel,” Valentino purred. “Demanding little bitch, aren’t you…”
“ Ugh, f-fuck- ah- mmmm-” Angel was struggling to stay quiet. Val pulled out fully again and Angel’s toes curled. He slammed back in.
“No manners at all, baby, tsk tsk ,” Val chided, but he sounded a bit breathless as he began to gently rock back and forth, a cruel mimickry of the fucking that Angel’s pussy craved right now. “Who do you belong to, Angel-cakes~?”
“ Y-You, Val- mmmm~”
Valentino smiled. “Louder.”
“...” Angel gasped. Val was shoved into the hilt, but not moving. He felt the heat of it thrumming inside of him. He tried to clench down on it. “Val- Daddy-”
“You’re lucky, baby~ Lucky Daddy can’t wait anymore…” Valentino leaned down and tipped Angel’s chin up with a gold claw. They kissed, Angel panting, maybe he was hyperventilating. It tasted so sweet. “You just look so good, all drugged up… weak~ Mine… All the things I could do to you~”
Angel was remembering how to breathe- or trying to, at least, his heartbeat too loud in his ears to be able to process what Valentino was saying right now, the words he was groaning as he started to really fuck him, finally. His pussy was aching, and he felt liquid drip out of him as he pushed his muscles. The fur along his inner thighs was wet. Every thrust was loud and filthy and depraved, and Angel started to let out little cries of that intense pleasure. His g-spot was essentially being fucked into over and over, his hole stretched nicely around the girth of Val’s cock as it went in and out and in and…
“ Mmph - a-ah- G-Gonna cum-” Angel managed to stutter, jaw tense and voice strained.
“Again? Oh baby~ You really did want this, huh? I can feel you fucking flutter, baby, that’s good~”
His speed didn’t stop at all even as Angel’s pussy tightened and a surge of liquid spurted out, again, and again, their lower halves drenched.
“That’s it, good boy~” Valentino praised as Angel wailed and squirmed, immediately becoming overwhelmed. “ Fucking take it-”
Angel gasped for air, and Valentino was licking at the side of his neck now. Licking, pressing a kiss to the skin, and then biting down harshly. Sharp pain surged through his nervous system and blood immediately was welling up at the surface. It fucking hurt, and his hole was spasming around Valentino’s cock and fuck, why did it feel so good, even still.
“Daddy- Daddy- ah~ please~” He was begging for something; even he didn’t quite know what it was. Some level of mercy? To stop? For more? Val seemed to not quite care regardless of what Angel needed, chasing his own end. “F-u-u-uck-!” His head lolled to the side and drool dribbled down his cheek. Tears seeped from the corners of his eyes.
“You need this,” Val growled, licking blood from the pierced teeth marks in that flesh of his neck, just as it met his collarbone. “My perfect little addict- Hooked on me… ”
Angel didn’t feel real. He felt like he’d ascended, perhaps, like maybe this was the closest thing to Heaven he’d ever get, down here. Addict trash… Fuck, he’d been on shit before he’d met Val, too, but the two played off each other’s using, enabling, some sort of codependency. Anything to get him high. And Valentino tasted so fucking good. He ran his tongue along the insides of his mouth, chasing the taste of Val’s spit. He was so far gone. He did need this, didn’t he? He… wanted it. Right? Needs and wants were so similar, after all, practically overlapping completely.
“Fucked dumb, amorcito ~?” Val’s grin was ruthless, his voice sultry and low by Angel’s neck. It sent a shiver up his spine. His fingers flexed and pulled at the sheets.
“Ah-” was all Angel could respond with. He was clinging to Valentino for dear life now.
“That’s what I thought… mmm~” Val trailed off in a moan, his wings fluttering and his claws digging into Angel Dust’s hip.
The porn star felt it as Val began to cum, the way he shoved in deep.
“ Fuck, baby~” the purple demon groaned. “So fucking wet for this… Made for this… ”
Angel’s eyes were wet, too- tears streaked down his face as he trembled and sniffled and tried to remember how to breathe again.
“I’ll always give you what you need.” Valentino pressed a kiss to the bite mark, still sluggishly bleeding. ( Even if it’s not what you want .) “My pretty little spider~”
Angel didn’t pull away, didn’t lean into the touch as Valentino stroked through his fur gently, coming down from his own post-orgasmic high. Val’s refractory period was a bit longer than Angel’s, so unless he felt like overstimulating himself - which was something he would do sometimes, just to keep chasing that pleasure- Angel would get a moment of reprieve after the moth demon came. Perfect for when he got too overloaded, his mind engulfed with hesitation and the instinctual want to pull away, too much .
Valentino stayed inside even as he straightened himself again, gazing down at Angel with hazy red eyes. Angel’s own mismatched pair felt exhausted- half lidded and glazed over and teary. Val was a blur in front of. Valentino tilted his head and smiled as he wiped drool from Angel’s cheek and chuckled. He leaned down again and kissed Angel deeply.
The spider demon opened his mouth obligingly, obediently. Because what else would he do? They shared a sweet, slow kiss that had Angel’s pussy quivering around the softening cock. Valentino let out a pleased noise, hips shifting ever so slightly.
“That’s my good boy~ Aren’t you, Angel-cakes?”
Angel’s eyes were still closed from the kiss when Val pulled back and asked the question.
“Mhm,” he breathed, dazed. Body sated and worn out.
“ Very good, ” Valentino praised, sending a nice warm feeling through Angel’s chest. “I love you, amorcito ~”
“L-Love ya too, Daddy,” Angel murmured.
Yeah, he’d fallen in love.
(But he fell deeper in that pit.)