Part 12

Alex looked up at the tall building from the street, the behemoth putting much of the architecture in the living world into question with how imposing it was. Glancing to Angel he said, "Does it feel like this every day?"

Angel nodded looking up at the tower belonging to the Vees. "Every day." Vaggie kept behind them, watching the crowd.

The lizard had been given some clothes to help blend in with the rest of society's more colorful characters. Black, loose pants that were tight at his knees with a button fly and a long-sleeved, button-up green shirt, and a dark vest. All black shoes. He had also been given red gloves to hide the wrappings on his wrists and hands. If people saw him with the wrappings there was no telling what those more curious than others would do.

Alex sighed and looked to Angel who was already steeling himself for his shift. "Hey, I'll be here to pick you up in the morning. I promise. Vaggie will be showing me some basics tonight while you're here." He hugged Angel and kissed him on the forehead.

Angel bit his lip, nodding slowly. He wanted to be a little more intimate in this moment before he had to go inside, but the knowledge that in less than an hour he would be performing prevented it. Still, he tried,. "Alright, love." He hugged the lizard, whispering. "Listen to Vaggie. Shit's gonna hurt but she knows what she's doing." He ran a finger across his cheek, smiling at him.

Alex nodded. "Yeah. Yeah I'll be good. See you in the morning."

They broke from the hug and Angel kissed him on his scaly lips softly, "see ya, lover-boy." Alex nodded a few times. "Deep breaths. I'm right here. You don't have to come home to yourself anymore" Alex exhaled sharply and took Angel by the collar, kissing him hard, surprising the spider. He slowly leaned back and Angel couldn't help the dumbfounded look on his face. "Breathe, babe. You're going to be amazing. Remind them who the fuck you are."

Angel closed his eyes and took deep breaths as he made his way up in the elevator toward the studio, shifting from foot to foot and rolling his neck. Then the elevator dinged and he stepped into the Studio where the crew was in the final steps prepping for tonight's shooting. He unbuttoned his coat, ready to either strip or put on whatever outfit had been selected for him tonight.

The cameramen noticed him first, a few snickers heard behind their equipment. Valentino, however, was at his desk in his personal office, a thick cigarette between his fingers as he read over the scripts they were going to be shooting today. He looked up just as Angel was passing by the doors. "Oh Angel, dear..."

The spider flinched, halting dead in his tracks. "Coming, Val..." He took a few steps unto the demon's office and just stood there. Valentino leaned back in his seat and turned, patting his lap. "A quick word if you don't mind."

Angel's body moved before his mind, a perk of his training, and took a seat on Valentino's lap, straddling him and hooking his arms around his neck. Valentino smiled down at him, running the back of a clawed hand over his cheek. "How are you feeling today?"

Angel placed a hand over the hand caressing his cheek. "Much better today, thank you sir."

Valentino's voice purred at him, dripping with venom, "I'm glad to hear that, my Angel." He pulled Angel close and kissed him. Angel held his breath for as long as possible before kissing him back, slowly releasing his lips when Val's became more demanding. Val reached down to grope at his thigh, a low growl echoing in his chest, making the chair shake slightly.

"I wanted to speak to you about yesterday and the conversation I had with your...friend."

Angel felt his whole world pull to a halt and he stared at Val. He knew. Fuck. How the fuck would he know? His voice wavered slightly and the tone came off far softer than normal when he spoke, "O-oh..?"

Valentino nodded and began to explore Angel's body, running up and down his back and to the curvature of his ass. "Yes. I did a little self-reflection and...Perhaps I was a little hasty in my actions. You know how it is. Stress. Concern. Being responsible for so many people..."

He smirked, embracing Angel so his chest was pressed to Val's, looking at one another face to face. His tongue slid up Angel's cheek. "Perhaps I...overstepped. Perhaps." Valentino's finger curled and found its way underneath Angel's tuft and lower back, and as he squeezed the spider arched into him and hissed. "Fuck~"

Valentino squeezed and squeezed, milking the sweet little noises that left his pet's throat. "I feel terrible for what I said, Angel. And did. And what Bolt did." His brows narrowed and Angel flinched. "Don't worry, my Angel. After careful consideration I have explained to Bolt that his services will no longer be necessary at this company."

Angel bit his lip, doing his damndest to bite back his moans. "He just didn't seem to be what I was looking for. And it's a shame. He had such potential. Both as Bolt and Sparky." His hand released Angel's ass and he slapped it a few times before guiding Angel down his lap, "however, as punishment for keeping secrets from me, you will be wearing some new accessories for tonight's shoot. I think that is a rather lenient punishment, don't you think?"

Angel nodded eagerly, moans, and groans still spilling out past his lips.

"Good, good. And just so we are all the more clear about any secrets and lies in our future interactions, you will tell no more, my Angel, lest the punishment be far less comfortable. Say...thank you, Valentino."

Angel's cock grew, straining against his thong. Val rolled up the skirt he wore to work exposing him and curling his claws around Angel's length, stroking him. "Fuuuuuck...th-thank you...V-Valentino." Angel held onto Valentino a little tighter, moaning into his ear.

"I spoke to your friend rather shamefully. And I am so sorry, Angel." The moth smiled wider, "I have decided to forget the whole thing."

Angel bit his lip. This was insane. Something didn't feel right. He tried to lift himself up from Val's lap but his fingers were digging in too hard. "Please pass along me apologies to him, would you? I would hate for there to be any bad blood between us." He licked up Angel's neck, "he is important to you. And you are important to me. And I want you happy."

His stroking became faster and more forceful. "Thank you, Val."

Valentino nodded a few times. "Mhhmm~ Anything for you, my Angel." He dipped a claw into Angel's mouth, stroking his wet tongue. "He can stay where he is in the land of the living. I won't tell a soul. Promise."

Angel shivered under Valentino, holding onto the fluffy 'collar' of his wings as tightly as possible, feeling heat radiate throughout him. Val was touching every part of him. Squeezing and stroking him all at once.

Then Angel realized that Valentino didn't know Alex was already here. He was worried Valentino was going to get pissed at him for keeping it a secret but he would never have forgiven Alex if Val had caught him first. Angel wanted to scream but held it in, coming fast and hard and gasping against Val, panting loudly as he continued his abuse on his body. "Say thank you, Valentino."

Angel whimpered and trembled in his lap, unable to fight back, feeling Val's sharp claws leave bruises on his skin and his own cum painting his bare stomach white, staining the edges of his jacket, "Thank you... Valentino. Thank you."

The moth grinned wide. "Oh no no no, honey. The real thanks is all yours. Don't you forget, baby, that I own everything about you." He slid a hand around Angel's throat. "Tell me how much you love me."

Angel whimpered quietly to himself, wishing for an end to the pain and guilt, "I lov-...I love y-ou, Valentino. Thank you- thank you- FUCK!" He squeezed Angel in his claws. "And you will never lie to me again?" Angel shook his head violently. "No? Of course not. Angel cakes would never lie. Tell me how I make you feel."

Angel gritted his teeth and fought back the tears. "I lo-" he wanted to spit at Valentino. To throw all his pain back at the sick son of a bitch. "-love you..." Valentino let go of him and gently stroked his cheek, wiping away a tear with a sharp claw. "I know you do, Angel. And because of that, let's just do a few threesomes and some daddy dom stuff tonight rather than abusing you. Would you like that?"

Angel forced himself to smile. "Of course, sir."

Val chuckled. "Wonderful! I was hoping that you would. But make me believe you."

Angel got off of Valentino's lap and kneeled between his legs, unzipped his pants with his teeth, grinding his cheek on Valentino's inner thigh. "I really...really appreciate that, daddy. I'll be a good boy. Promise."

"Go show it, my sweet. Give me your best tonight. Make me proud of my favorite."

Val rubbed a hand through Angel's hair and then pushed him onto his back. "Have the girls look you over. I'll be on set in twenty."

Angel stumbled back out onto the floor, avoiding the stares of his fellow cast members, trying to avoid letting them see the new bruises he got from their beloved daddy. He went to stand up but Val shot him a look. "Crawl..."