Alastor pulled himself off,a long string of blood and saliva connecting his mouth to Vox’s new wound.He traced the bite gently with a pointed finger,Vox’s panting steaming up the radio demon's monocle. Alastor took a handkerchief from his pocket,wiping his monocle off with a low radio static growl.

The blood soaked into Alastor’s tongue and down his throat, he could simply taste Vox’s demonic power in his veins. Vox’s hand weaved through Alastor’s hair, tugging here and there as he sunk his teeth deeper and deeper.

In the blink of an eye, Alastor sunk his teeth into Vox’s flesh, deep red blood coating his teeth. A low sound erupted from Vox’s chest, his clawed hand coming up to tangle in Alastor’s hair. The once prideful TV demon melted into a pathetic needy thing, bucking his hips up toward Alastor.

TRANS ALASTOR??? Yes please ! 😋🍽️