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HIII CAN U DO VOX X FEM!READER AND THE ONLY ONE BED TROPE THING?? I LOVE UR WORK BTWWđ«đ«
thank you so much, Iâm really glad you do! Thanks for the love guys, Iâm so sorry Iâve been falling off writing recently but this was kinda fun to write hehe, hope you donât mind that I put my own spin to it!
mlist. requests.

         ê©Â ïč   LOVE   HOTEL.  â vox Ă  gender  neutral  reader.



wc. 1k. tags.  suggestive ,  mentions of fingers around sensitive areas ,  vox is pro consent omg wow ,  catching you almost naked ,  making out ,  fluff ,  both reader and vox being adorable

âAre you uncomfortable?â
Truly a strange question to ask.
Though, âstrangeâ and âVoxâ were never bound for the same sentence. No one would believe you if youâd ever tried to tie Vox down with such a word. No, not when you both laid in a redâor maybe pink, the colors were ever shifting just as the room had been in your slightly drunken stateâtinted room.
Sirens wailed in the muffled distance, hellâs white noise slipping through closed windows as you laid on your back in bed. The roomâs air conditioning was just starting to seep into your skin now, and when you touch your arm itâs almost electric how you donât feel cold but your flesh does.
You can taste the stale air when you dampen your lips with a brief swipe of your tongue.
âNo, I just ⊠I didnât think Iâd be checking into a love hotel with, wellâyou, of all people.â
âOuch.â
âIâm nobody, Vox. And youâre ⊠youâre whatever your audience wants you to be.â
âAlright. This is getting personal,â Vox grunted as he rose from the bed, almost like a dressed corpse coming to life before he disappeared into the bathroom.
âShowering?â
âMhmm,â he called from beyond the door he left ajar.
Your clothes clung to your previously sweat-slick skin. It had been your time now to sit up as you got up from your bed to change out of your shirt. The robes would have probably done just fine, at least, it wouldnât retain the smell and memory of the night you spent with a man youâd just met. Oh god, you heard yourself think that as if the night had ended.
Your pants had completely been kicked off to the floor by now as you wandered over to the closet. You caught the brief second of darkness within before the lights flickered to action, presenting you with a pink robe with furry white lapels with hearts that trailed down them.
âHey have youââ
You turn to your left and freeze up completely. The alcohol in you made a poor attempt at shooting up your system but it didnât mean that it hadnât rattled you just as much as the current situation had ⊠oh god.
Voxâs eyes briefly zip down where they shouldnât, and god, you thanked whoever had clearly possessed this headache-inducing room that you still had your undergarments on but neither of you had been inclined to move.
Finally, you rolled your eyes, then quickly regretted the motion that took your head for a spin before you scoffed.
âVox. Please.â
âPlease what, dear?â
âA love hotel, really?â You finally let out the question held within the grasp of what withered self restraint you had left.
âI called up Vel and Val, the tit fuckers used my house for their stupid dinner party. Said they had a deal to close and my house was apparently the least trashed. And anyway, this is the best love hotel on this side of the pentagram, and âŠâ
Voxâs hand crawled up the closet door where your hand still rested.
He ran the tip of his index finger down your forearm. The faint yet acute touch of his nail guard had you reeling back a shiver you couldnât let free. You clenched your jaw.
âWe did meet at a bar.â
Voxâs eyes had dropped to half-mast now, and it wasnât as though you hadnât seen this coming.
âVox,â you couldnât help the smile that overtook your complexion. âYouâre a handsome guyââ
âMhmmââ
âBut Iâm just ⊠not looking for that right now.â
âI know. But I just find it funny that you should say that because ⊠Iâm still looking at your incredibly bare body.â
âUnderwear.â
âDoesnât make you any less sexier.â
And you donât know what came over you in that moment, but your arms crash landed around his neck as you tasted him on your lips, his tongue quick to lap at your mouth as you opened wide for him too.
Your body was too hot on his, his own hardware whirring so loud that you heard it over the moist sounds of your tongues meeting.
Even if you had really thought this over, really, this might have been the worst and best decision you would ever makeâworst because you barely know this man and you knew people who smiled for the press were shells of who they once were. Canât put your tongue into or around something thatâs hollow, thatâs just wasting time.
But it was the best, because, oh fuck did his fingers feel so goddamn good where they lingered. And he hasnât even slipped them into your underwear yet.
But you grabbed his wrist at the highest height of your hastened heart and you smiled at him.
âIâm sorry. I canât.â
Vox looks down at you for a moment, almost as if heâd needed a moment to part with the view before he gave you a little nod.
âFuck. Okay.â
After you both untangled yourselves from each other, it hadnât taken very long for you to settle down on the bed, your arms around him as he draped his arms around you as well, adjusting your duvets to cover you up nicely as he rubbed your shoulders.
âYou cold?â
âNo. You?â
âIâm just fine. You keep me overheating, you know.â
âOh, Vox, you have such a way with words!â You dramaticized, and you chuckled almost like a small child but his shoulders shook as he joined you.
âFuck you. It wouldnât have been bad if we fucked.â
âYeah?â
âYeah. I donât kiss and tell, sweetheart.â
âOf course not. Vox shooting his load in sinner trash? Oh god, what will the papers say?â You had begun to think you were getting too good at this.
âOh, darling.â
Voxâs hands left your body only to arrive at your chin as he angled it to face him.
âYouâre not sinner trash.â
âIs that so?â
âMy dear if the exterminations rained down today, they would have taken you back.â

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