Playing Games

In this game, Xander plays submissive to Angel's Dom

A sudden thunderstorm Thursday afternoon sent Xander home early. He found Spike at the computer when he got home.

“Hey, pet. Get rained out?”

“Yep. The site’s such a mess that they’ve already given us tomorrow off.”

Xander took a chair next to Spike and began to nuzzle the blond’s neck.

“Hmm. Someone’s in a good mood.”

“Three day weekend. What’s not to love?” He nibbled Spike’s neck playfully. “I was thinking we could maybe go to L.A. Think Angel’s free.”

“You know he’d make time for us. What did you have in mind?”

Xander told him and Spike laughed.

“Looking to get spanked, are you?”

Xander grinned. “Probably not. Don’t think I’d like the pain. But I liked when Angel took control. I kinda want to do something like that. So, you think we could call Angel?”

“Don’t have to.”

Spike turned back to the computer and began to type. Xander leaned over his shoulder so he could see what Spike was doing.

“Hey! You’re online with Angel. How’d you manage that?”

“Called the poof last week when I was bored. He wouldn’t have phone sex with me cuz his humans were around. I told him to get online and we could have cybersex without being overheard. He wouldn’t so I said ‘Fine, I’ll just send everything to Cordelia and she can print it out for you’.”

“You’re so evil.”

Spike grinned, satisfied. He sent his message to Angel and leaned back to wait for a reply. He smiled when Xander began kissing and nibbling his neck again. Teeth nibbled at his earlobe before a warm tongue began teasing his ear. He began to fidget. Finally, Angel’s reply popped up.

“Looks like we’re on.” Spike quickly logged off then turned and yanked Xander into his lap. “Let’s see if we can put that mouth of yours to good use.”

They did.
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The next morning, Xander was packing a bag when Spike came into the bedroom.

“So, you all set, love?”

“Are you sure you’re ok with this? Me and Angel starting without you?”

“If I minded, I wouldn’t have asked Angel to play with us in the first place.”

“Ok, if you‘re sure. I’ll see you tonight. Love you.”

“Love you, too.” He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. “Have fun with Angel today.”

Xander laughed and headed out the door.
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Xander pulled up in front of the Hyperion. He was happy to be home. He’d been away on business too long this time and he’d missed Angel. He bounded up the walk. As he got closer, the door opened and Angel stood waiting for him.

“Hi, lover. Miss me?” Xander wrapped Angel in a hug and kissed him passionately.

“You know I did. And did you miss me?”

Xander moved a little closer so that Angel could feel his erection. “What do you think?”

Angel laughed. “I think part of you missed me at least.”

Xander leaned up and pressed his mouth to Angel’s again. They kissed for long heated moments before Angel pulled away. He ran his hand down Xander’s back to caress his butt.

“I’ve missed this, boy. I plan on using it often today to make up for lost time.”

Xander groaned softly and pressed harder into Angel. Angel smiled.

“Like that idea, don’t you? And if you’re very good today, I have a surprise planned for tonight.”

“A surprise? What is it?”

Angel shook his head. “Just what part of surprise didn’t you get?”

“Fine, fine. Be all cryptic guy.”

“I believe I mentioned something about using that sweet ass of yours. In my office, now.”

Xander felt a shiver of excitement. He supposed some people would be turned off by Angel’s domineering attitude, but not him. He loved that side of him. He hurried towards Angel’s office, the other man close behind.

“Drop your pants and bend over the desk.”

Xander hid a grin. So much for foreplay. It seemed Angel really had missed him.

When Xander was in position, Angel moved behind him. He slid his hands under Xander’s shirt so he could pinch his nipples for awhile. Then he slid a hand down to fondle Xander’s erection. His boy was rock hard and leaking. Just the way he liked him.

Xander gave a start when Angel rolled a condom over his erection. They didn’t normally use them. Angel leaned down to whisper in his ear.

“Can’t have you coming all over my desk. Kind of hard to explain to Cordelia when she comes to do the filing.”

Xander groaned. He’d forgotten all about Angel’s employees. They’d be coming in to work any time now. He started to stand.

“Angel, we can’t do this. People will be coming in soon.”

Angel laid a hand on the small of his back. “I don’t believe I gave you permission to get up.”

Xander stayed bent over the desk. He wasn’t stupid. Just because they didn’t have a typical (whatever that was) BDSM relationship that didn’t change the fact that they both knew who was in charge here. Angel was Master, even if he didn’t like for Xander to call him that.

“Good boy.” Angel took some lube from a desk drawer and quickly coated his fingers. He gently slid one inside Xander’s butt and began to stroke him. Quickly, he added a second and then a third finger.

“Can’t wait Xander. Need to be in you now.”

Xander moaned as Angel’s cock slid inside him to the hilt. He’d missed this so much. He began to rock his hips, meeting Angel thrust for thrust.

Angel tightened his hold on Xander’s hips and began working his cock harder. It had been too long since he’d been inside his boy. He angled his hips, searching for that spot and grinned when Xander’s yelp told him he’d found it. He began to move faster, knowing he couldn’t last much longer.

“Angel, please.”

“Want me to touch you, baby boy? Is that what you want?”

“Oh yes. Please, Angel, please.”

Angel reached around and began to stroke Xander’s dick. He could never refuse when his boy begged so pretty like that. Xander’s breath was coming in harsh pants as Angel stroked his cock in rhythm with the harsh pounding in his ass. He began to moan helplessly.

“You can come, baby. Come for me.”

With a harsh cry, Xander flooded the condom. Angel stroked his cock gently a few more times before grabbing Xander’s hips again. A few hard thrusts later and he came with a shout, spilling deep inside Xander’s welcoming body.

For long moments, they stood-Angel draped over Xander’s back and Xander bracing himself on the desk. Then Angel laid a kiss to the back of Xander’s neck before slowly easing his spent shaft from Xander’s stretched hole. Xander groaned at the loss. With a small smile, Angel carefully removed the condom from Xander’s cock and threw it away. Then he bent and eased the boy’s boxers and jeans up for him. Finally, he straightened his own clothing.

Perfect timing. The lobby door opened and they could hear voices as Angel’s co-workers began to arrive.

“Angel?” It was Cordelia.

“In my office.”

Cordy came back, followed by Fred, Gunn, and Wesley. She gave a squeal when she saw Xander. Xander stood up to hug her. After some small talk, the gang retreated to the lobby to work.

“Want to come out with me?” Angel asked.

“Sure.”

Soon, he was busily helping answer the phones and various other tasks Cordy found for him. He was calling around for a book Wesley needed when Angel slid up behind him. Almost casually, Angel let his hand run the length of Xander’s soft cock. With a yelp, Xander dropped the phone.

“Xander, you ok?” Cordy asked, looking at him curiously.

“Umm, yeah. Fine. Umm, just smacked my elbow on the desk.”

Xander spent the next hour more frustrated than he’d ever been in his life. Angel kept him constantly on edge. Teasing brush of his hand over Xander’s cock whenever he walked by; light tracing of Angel’s finger over the inside of Xander’s wrist; a soft brush of his lips to the nape of Xander’s neck; waiting until Xander had bent over to pick up something off Cordelia’s desk and then moving behind him so he could rub his erection over Xander’s jean clad butt. Xander found himself thanking God that he’d worn baggy jeans and a long shirt today.

Eventually, Gunn and Fred headed out on business and Wesley secreted himself in Angel’s office to work on something. Cordy became engrossed in a catalog.

“Go upstairs to my room.” Angel spoke softly in Xander’s ear. “Get undressed and then sit on the couch. Lean back enough so that your ass is right on the edge for me, legs spread wide.” He nipped at Xander’s earlobe. “When I come upstairs, I’m going to finger fuck your ass while I suck your cock until you come.”

Xander closed his eyes at the image those words painted. He let out a shaky breath and then hurried upstairs.

When Angel arrived, he was pleased to find Xander in position. His boy was definitely on the way to a big reward tonight. He dropped to his knees and slid between Xander’s splayed legs. Keeping his eyes locked on Xander’s, he quickly lubed his fingers. He gently slid two deep inside Xander and began to move them in and out. Then he leaned forward and swallowed Xander’s cock to the back of his throat.

Xander cried out and arched his hips. Warm wetness surrounded his cock while Angel’s tongue moved over the length. Then just the lightest scrape of teeth over the shaft before Angel began sucking and licking again. And all the while those wicked fingers kept thrusting in and out of Xander’s ass. He held back as long as he could but eventually the sweet torment was too much and he came with a cry. In some distant part of his brain, he felt Angel’s throat working as his lover swallowed every last drop of his come.

Angel leaned back and waited for Xander to come back to earth. He watched the warm chocolate eyes clear and then focus on him.

“I think you just sucked out my brains.”

Angel burst out laughing. “Complaining?”

“Hell no. In fact, feel free to make me brainless anytime.”

Angel leaned up and kissed him. “I just may take you up on that.”

Xander let his gaze drop to Angel’s obvious erection. “Don’t you want to take care of that?”

“Not right now. I have plans for that later.” He gave Xander a wicked grin.

They made themselves presentable and went back downstairs. Gunn and Fred were back and they’d brought Chinese for lunch. Xander realized he was starving. The gang sat around the lobby to eat and talk.

Xander found his eyes constantly wandering to Angel. He watched as elegant hands picked up chopsticks /those fingers were just inside me/, watched Angel’s lips open as he took a bite /that mouth was just on my cock/, watched his throat work as he swallowed /a few minutes ago he was swallowing me/.

He groaned and Gunn gave him a funny look. “You ok, man?”

“Yeah, fine.” Xander was red-faced with embarrassment. He dropped his head and vowed not to look at Angel for the rest of the meal. Hell, for the rest of the day.

Angel smothered a grin. He’d known Xander was watching him. He shifted slightly in his seat, knowing the movement would attract Xander’s attention again. When he felt the boy’s eyes on him, he reached down and very slowly and deliberately stroked himself through his pants.

Xander shot out of his seat and hurried to stand behind the counter, making it look like he was getting more food. He untucked his shirt, hoping it would hide his raging hard on. He closed his eyes and tried to will his erection to subside.

Angel came over to stand behind Xander. He leaned over him, making it look to the others that he was just reaching for something but using the opportunity to rub his cock along Xander’s butt. Knowing he was shielded by the counter, he began to fondle Xander’s cock while rubbing his own against Xander’s backside.

Xander began to move slightly, pressing harder into the hand stroking his dick before moving to press back against the insistent erection nudging his butt.

“Upstairs, now.”

Wordlessly, Xander did as he was told. When they were upstairs, Angel grabbed Xander’s hand and turned into the first empty room he found. He forcefully shoved Xander against the wall, kissing him passionately.

Angel quickly undid Xander’s jeans and let them drop. Xander toed off his shoes and then kicked them and his jeans aside. Angel fished another condom from his pocket and covered Xander’s erection. He undid his own pants and freed his cock. He lifted one of Xander’s thighs and draped it over his hip. He explored Xander’s entrance, wanting to make sure he was still slick from their activities earlier. He then pulled his boy’s other leg up so he could wrap them around Angel’s waist. He covered Xander’s mouth with his and then moved his cock to Xander’s opening. He shoved in hard, swallowing Xander’s cries with his mouth.

Xander was being pounded into the wall and loving every minute of it. Angel fucked him at a fast pace that had them both gasping. Angel tore his mouth from Xander’s so that he could nuzzle and lick at the pulse points in his neck. Xander dropped his head back against the wall to give Angel more access. Angel trailed hot kisses along his throat and then up along his jaw before claiming Xander’s mouth again.

Angel wrapped an arm around Xander’s waist and slid the other hand between their bodies, fisting Xander’s cock.

“God, Xander. You’re so hot, baby. So tight. Feels so good.”

Xander tightened his ass and grinned when Angel gasped. He clenched again. “Angel, please. Fuck me.”

Angel groaned and began to pound himself harder into Xander.

“Make yourself come for me.”

Xander jerked his hips up, fucking himself with Angel’s hand again and again until he came, spilling into the condom.

Angel moaned hoarsely as Xander’s hole tightened around him. He pulled Xander’s hips down hard at the same time he thrust himself up. He held still inside Xander as his cock pulsed and released wave after wave of come deep inside Xander’s ass.

Xander laid his head on Angel’s shoulder. He let his hands roam over the broad back, feeling Angel tremble as he came. Finally, the bigger man went still and leaned against Xander, replete.

Angel carefully pulled out and helped Xander unwrap his legs. Xander’s legs were wobbly, so he leaned against the wall until he was steady. Angel turned and began to fasten his pants. Xander noticed Angel seemed a little unsteady on his feet as well and smiled. He came up behind Angel and wrapped his arms around him, laying his head against the strong back. They stood that way for awhile and then Angel turned and captured Xander’s mouth in a lazy kiss.

“We need to get back downstairs before the others send out a search party. Go in the bathroom and clean up. I‘ll see you downstairs.”

Reluctantly, Xander did.

They spent the rest of the afternoon working. Often Xander would look up to find Angel watching him. Every time he did, Angel would give him a sensual smile followed by a slow perusal of Xander’s body. Xander found himself praying that the day would just hurry up and end so he could be alone with Angel.

Finally, the others began making preparations to leave. Cordy was the last to go.

“Are you sure you’re busy tonight? We haven’t had much time to hang out?”

Xander’s guilt at ignoring his friend was tempered by the need to be with Angel. “How about tomorrow?”

Appeased, Cordy hugged him and then said goodbye to Angel. Finally the place was empty.

“Come on, baby. We need to shower and get ready to go.”

“Go? But we’re finally alone. Don’t you want to...”

He trailed off as Angel slapped his butt. “Move, boy. That wasn’t a request.”

Xander moved. He had just dropped his jeans when strong hands pushed him face first onto the bed. Angel spread Xander’s thighs and laid between them.

“You can come whenever you want, baby, but this is the last time for a good long while. Better make it count.”

With that, he gently spread Xander’s cheeks and dipped his tongue inside. Xander nearly shot off the bed. With a chuckle, Angel grabbed his hips and held him down while he used his tongue to torment Xander. He swirled his tongue around Xander’s asshole before flattening it against the tight muscle. He began to thrust his tongue in and out before pulling back to blow gently on the wet flesh before using his tongue again.

The alternate licking and blowing soon had Xander writhing on the bed. He ground his hips into the mattress, knowing he had permission to come at any time. Finally, he couldn’t take any more and came with a shout. He felt Angel give his butt one last lick before pulling back.

“Did you like that, baby boy?” He’d never done that for Xander before.

Xander mumbled something unintelligible. He lay on the bed, completely drained.

Angel went and started the shower. Then he came back and hauled Xander to his feet.

He ran a hand over Xander’s sticky stomach. “Shower. Now.”

Xander had to agree that he needed one. They climbed in and enjoyed the warm water for awhile. Realizing that Angel hadn’t come the last time, Xander soaped a soft washcloth and reached out to take Angel’s cock in his hand. He looked up and when Angel nodded, he gently stroked Angel to a shuddering climax. They took turns washing and shampooing each other and then got out. Angel wrapped a towel tightly around his hips and then grabbed another so he could dry Xander.

Xander stood still and let Angel run the towel over inch of him. He was starting to get hard again and hoped Angel would stop the teasing. He was well aware that he was now forbidden to come and that he had no idea how long that command would stay in place.

Angel took pity on him and turned to lay out Xander’s clothes for the night. Xander looked at the loose jeans and long, baggy shirt.

“So, somewhere casual, huh?”

Angel grinned. “Searching for clues, baby? It’s no use. I’m not telling you.”

Xander sighed in resignation and got dressed. He watched as Angel donned a pair of soft black pants and a black silk shirt.

“You’re so beautiful.”

Xander didn’t realize that he’d said it out loud until Angel’s head whipped around. A smile of surprised pleasure spread over Angel’s face and Xander decided he didn’t say things like that often enough. He’d have to do something about that. He liked it when Angel looked all soft like that.

They left the hotel and began to walk. Eventually, Angel stopped in front of a restaurant. Xander realized he hadn’t eaten since lunch. He was starving.

“Italian. My favorite.”

Angel smiled and led him inside. The meal was pleasant and the conversation flowed. After they had eaten, Angel ordered coffee. Xander was scanning the dessert menu when he felt a sock-clad foot inch up his thigh. He turned startled eyes to Angel. Angel merely grinned and allowed his foot to travel all the way up until he’d eased it between Xander’s legs. Angel began to rub his foot gently over the growing bulge in Xander’s jeans.

“Would you care for dessert, sir?”

Xander jumped. He hadn’t noticed the waiter appear. Angel’s foot was still moving in his lap and he stifled a moan.

“N...no thanks.” He handed the menu to the waiter. There was no way he could eat anything right now.

Angel continued to tease Xander while he finished his coffee. He signaled for the check and paid. He slid his foot from Xander’s lap and put his shoe back on. He grinned at the dazed expression on Xander’s face.

“Come on, baby. We’re going to be late.”

Xander half stood, remembered his aroused state, glared at Angel, and quickly untucked his shirt. He had a fairly good idea now why Angel had chosen it and it didn’t bode well for his chances of coming anytime soon.

They left the restaruant and went to a nearby movie theater.

“Dinner and a movie? Angel, are you taking me on a date?” Xander gave Angel an impish grin.

“Brat.” The tone was affectionate. Angel gave Xander a lascivious look. “Do you put out?”

Xander burst out laughing. “Maybe. If there’s popcorn involved.”

They got their tickets and went inside where Angel did indeed buy a large bucket of buttered popcorn. Angel seated them close to the back, away from most of the other patrons.

The movie started and Xander was soon engrossed in it. Until he felt Angel’s tongue in his ear.

“Angel!”

“Hmm?”

Angel hadn’t moved his mouth from Xander’s ear and his warm breath made Xander shiver.

“I thought you wanted to watch the movie?”

“Nope. Just need to kill time until your surprise is ready.”

Angel began nibbling Xander’s neck and brought a hand down to fondle Xander’s cock. He leaned back and took the popcorn from Xander. While Xander watched, he slid his hand into the bucket and coated his fingers in the warm butter. Xander’s eyes widened.

“Lean forward and grasp the seat in front of you.”

Xander did, sending up a quick prayer of thanks that no one was sitting nearby. He was so embarrassed but at the same time extremely turned on at the thought of what Angel was going to do.

“Lift your hips a little.”

Xander did and felt Angel’s hand slip into the waistband of his loose jeans. Now he knew why Angel hadn’t let him put on underwear. He moaned softly when slick fingers slid into his butt.

“You can sit back now.”

Xander did and moaned softly.

Angel began to crook his fingers gently, not moving them out of Xander’s butt at all. He planned on keeping them buried inside Xander through the whole of the movie.

Xander clenched the arms of his seat tightly. His breath began to come in short pants.

“You can’t come.”

“Angel, I need to.”

“You can’t.” Angel leaned down and pressed his lips to Xander’s ear. “I promise you that you’ll love the reward you get for being my good boy.”

Angel continued to tease Xander. He gently stroked Xander’s inner walls until the boy was right at the edge of orgasm. Then he’d stop and just rest his fingers inside Xander until the boy had brought himself under control again. Then the torment would start all over again.
By the time the credits rolled, Xander was a quivering mass of sensation.

“Angel, I don’t think I can...”

“Shh.” Angel gently removed his fingers. “You can. I’ll make it worth it. I promise.”

Xander was grateful when they got outside. The cool breeze felt wonderful on his heated skin. By the time they arrived outside another building, he had himself under control. Angel handed a card to the doorman and they were let in. Inside was a short hall with a door to the left and one straight ahead. Angel went into the one on the left. It was empty except for a small table. There was a door at the opposite end of where they‘d come in. In seconds, the door opened and a short, bald man entered the room.

“Angel. Nice to see you. Mr. Nabbit said you would be joining us tonight. My name is Michael.” He shook Angel’s hand and then handed him a red ribbon. “You can leave your things on the table and one of our boys will put them up for you. If you need anything, there are plenty of servers on hand tonight. Any questions or problems, please see me and I’ll take care of you.”

With that, the little man disappeared back through the door he had come in from. Xander turned to Angel with a questioning look.

“This is a very exclusive, private club. Men bring their slaves here for a night of entertainment. Each week, some slaves are lent to the house as servers. They’ll have black ribbons on their arms. Which reminds me, strip down to your jeans.”

“What!?”

“I can take you in there naked, if you prefer. That’s how most slaves spend the evening.”

Xander gulped. He stripped off his shoes and socks and then his shirt. He gave them to Angel, who laid them on the table. Then Angel took the red ribbon and tied it around Xander’s arm.

“Ok, as I was saying. Servers have black ribbons on their arms. They’re more or less waiters for the evening. Slaves have red ribbons. Most are naked but not all so the ribbons help the tops recognize who’s who. I’m told it’s helpful for first timers. You can speak to other slaves but you don‘t directly address a Master without my permission. Let‘s go.”

Angel led them back out into the hall and then through the second door. Xander gaped. The room was full of naked men. Some, like him, were clad in pants but the majority were naked. Xander tried not to stare but it wasn‘t easy.

There were several raised stages around the room. On one, a dark haired slave was bent over a chair, being spanked with a belt. On another, a skinny redheaded slave was being fucked enthusiastically while a small crowd cheered raucously. The expression on his face made it to clear to Xander that he was in seventh heaven.

“Some men come here to share their slaves and some just come to watch. You can find just about anything you want here.”

Xander was starting to get a funny feeling in the pit of his stomach. The way Angel had been playing with him all day, taking him in places where they could be easily discovered. He wondered if Angel had been preparing him for something. He looked at the stage where the redhead had been replaced by a big blond and his Master. He turned agonized eyes to Angel.

“You’re not going to...up there? Angel, please, tell me you’re not.”

Angel smiled and caressed Xander’s cheek. “My boy. So shy. No, I’m not going to take you up there. Not tonight. But if I wanted to, I could.”

Xander shivered. Of course he could. Angel was Master. They both knew it.

“What I’m going to do is get us a private room upstairs. One of the servers will take you there. There’ll be a chair in the center of the room. Strip and kneel by the chair, eyes on the floor. Keep them there or I’ll put you over my knee and tan your butt.”

“O...ok.”

“Now, since you’ve been very good so far I’ll tell you what we’re doing here. I’m going to choose someone to join us. I’m going to bring him upstairs and let him fuck you while I watch.”

Arousal and fear hit Xander in the pit of his stomach. Angel was going to let some stranger have sex with him. He wasn’t sure he liked that plan any better than the being-fucked-for-an-audience plan. “Angel, I don’t think I want to do this.”

Angel leaned down and kissed him. “But I want you to. So you will.”

It was just that simple-and they both knew it. Angel signaled a server and when the boy arrived told him where to take to Xander.

Xander let the boy lead him upstairs. He was so nervous he was shaking. But he was excited too. The server led Xander into a small room and then left, closing the door behind him. Xander took a moment to check out his surroundings. There was the chair in the middle of the room and he smiled. He knew Angel had probably planned this right down to the last detail. There was a low table along one wall and a mat in one corner. Footsteps sounded outside the door and Xander froze. They passed the door and he sighed in relief. He began to strip. He didn’t want to earn himself the spanking Angel had promised for disobedience.

Xander had no idea how long he waited; it felt like forever. Finally, the door opened and someone entered. Having been given clear instructions, Xander kept his eyes on the floor even though he was dying to know who was with Angel.

Someone came to stand next to him and Xander felt a hand rub his hair. “Good boy.” It was Angel. “I’m going to blindfold you, baby.”

Angel felt a shudder run through Xander and he laid a soothing hand on him. “It’s ok. I just want you to concentrate only on what you’re feeling. The blindfold will help.”

When the blindfold had been secured, Angel sat down in the chair. He spread his knees and tugged Xander between them. He gently pressed down on Xander’s head until it was laying in his lap.

“Comfortable?”

Xander nodded. It was weird not being able to see anything. He could feel Angel’s body under him, though, and that was comforting. He gently rubbed his cheek against Angel’s cock.

Angel laughed. “You can play with that later, baby. Right now I have something else for you. Spread your legs a little wider.”

“Is that good?”

For a second, Xander thought Angel was talking to him. Then another voice answered. How the hell had he forgotten Angel’s surprise?

“Little wider for me, love.” The voice was rough with the hint of an accent.

Xander shivered and then did it again when he felt cool hands on his thighs, pushing them wider.

“Put your arms around me, Xander.” Xander wrapped his arms around Angel’s waist. A hand settled in his hair and began to stroke gently.

“Such a pretty boy.”

That voice again. Xander began to realize why Angel had wanted to blindfold him. Not being able to see the stranger, all he could do was concentrate on that voice and the hands that were now stroking the insides of his thighs. A slight rustle and Xander realized the stranger was undressing. Moments later and the hands were back, running slowly up and down his back. Sound of something being opened and then a slick finger running along the crease of his butt. Xander jumped.

“It’s ok, baby. Relax.” Angel’s voice was as soothing as the hand he still had stroking Xander’s hair.

Xander calmed. When the finger returned to stroke him, he pressed his butt back, silently asking for more. The stranger complied, sinking his finger deep inside Xander’ butt. Xander groaned.

“Do you like that, baby? Want more?”

Xander nodded wordlessly. He arched his hips when a second finger joined the first. He gave himself over to the sensation of those fingers stretching and preparing his hole. The stranger played with him until Xander was bucking his hips impatiently.

“Angel, please.”

“I’m going to let him fuck you now but don’t come. You only come for me.”

Xander moaned as the stranger filled him. He pushed back, wanting all of that delicious cock inside him. He nuzzled his cheek into Angel’s groin again, smiling when Angel groaned. Then it was his turn to groan as the cock inside him began to thrust.

For long moments there was no sound in the room except for the slap of flesh on and flesh and low pleasured moaning. Xander was panting hard and could dimly hear the stranger doing the same. He wanted to make this good for him and for Angel too. He began to fuck back at the man inside him.

“Oh yes. Just like that. You feel so good. So big inside me.” Xander panted. He was rewarded by matching groans from the other two men in the room.

“Oh yeah. Right there. That’s the spot.” Xander grunted and wiggled his hips. “Fuck me harder.”

“Bloody hell.” The man behind him gave a strangled gasp and began to thrust frantically. His fingers tightened harshly on Xander’s hips.

Xander rocked his hips, meeting the stranger thrust for thrust. He felt one last hard thrust and then the cool wash of the stranger’s semen as he came inside Xander. He felt the spent cock slip from him and gave a little sigh.

Angel moaned and stood up, bringing Xander with him. He carried Xander over to the mat in the corner. He practically tore off his clothes and laid down on Xander. He removed the blindfold so he could look into Xander’s eyes.

“Xander, baby, I need to be inside you. I’ll go slow, ok? You must be sore.”

Xander realized he was a little sore. His butt had gotten a lot of use today. But he wanted nothing else so much as he wanted Angel inside him. He smiled and spread his legs then reached up to pull Angel more fully on top of him.

Angel moved into position and began to slide into Xander. With agonizing slowness he slid in an inch at a time. It seemed to take forever but at last he was buried all the way inside Xander. Angel stilled for a moment, watching Xander’s face for any sign of pain. When he didn’t see any, he eased his cock back out and then slowly slid in again. He repeated this slow sensual entry and withdrawal until Xander was bucking beneath him.

Xander gasped at the sensation. He didn’t think he’d ever been taken like this. Slowly and gently and just so damn good. He looked into warm brown eyes, eyes so like his own. He reached a hand up and stroked Angel’s face.

“I love you, Angel.”

Angel stopped moving. “Xander, you don’t...”

Xander reached up and pulled Angel’s head down until they were nose to nose. Looking Angel straight in the eye, he repeated it.

“I love you, Angel.”

Angel closed his eyes briefly and then opened them. He smiled softly. “I love you too, Xander.”

“Make love to me.”

Angel did, beginning that slow rocking movement inside Xander again. Xander began to pant.

“Angel, please. I need to come so bad.”

“Hold on just a little longer, baby boy. I promise you it’ll be worth it.” Angel sped up slightly, working his cock in and out of Xander until Angel came.

“Angel, please.” Xander knew he couldn’t take much more. He’d been aroused for so long it was painful.

“Shh, baby. Deep breathes. In and out. Like that. Good.”

Angel kept murmuring softly to Xander. He waited until he was sure his boy was under control. Then he grabbed the lube he had laid next to the mat. He squirted a generous amount into his hand and then took Xander’s aching cock into his slick fist, coating it generously.

Xander moaned and arched into the caress. He closed his eyes. This was good. A nice hand job to finish off the day. He gave a little moan of disappointment when Angel let go of his cock. He was about to protest when Angel straddled him. His eyes widened theatrically when Angel reached behind him and positioned Xander’s cock at his opening.

With a soft sigh, Angel seated himself fully on Xander’s erection. He sat still for a minute and then began to move, raising and lowering himself on Xander’s dick.

“Fucking hell. Angel.”

“Good, baby?”

“Oh yes. God yes.” Xander was bucking up into Angel now.

Angel sped up, riding Xander hard. They moved together in a quickening rhythm until Xander came, chanting Angel’s name over and over as he did.
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Spike sat in the chair, mesmerized by the scene in front of him. He watched as Angel collapsed on his side and then pulled Xander to him. The two lovers kissed and nuzzled, whispering quietly to each other. He’d join them in a minute but right now it seemed...wrong to intrude. He had a feeling that the scene had taken a far different turn than the one Angel had planned. He watched a smile spread over Angel’s face as Xander said something to him. He had a feeling Angel wasn’t too upset about that.

Angel looked up to find Spike watching them. He held out a hand and Spike grinned. He hurried to the mat and let Angel pull him down. He laid down and the two vampires snuggled Xander between them.