New Order

Angel quickly dealt with the Kor’Chuk demons Spike brought to the Hyperion and gave final orders to the team of minions going to take out the vampire nest. Seeing that all was in order, Angel started for the stairs.



He wanted to get to Spike. There was a flare of heat in his childe’s eyes and he knew Spike would be waiting for him in their suite of rooms. Over the past year, their relationship became an incredibly erotic mix of the cruel savagery of his Angelus days and a new, deeper connection that continued to enthrall Angel.



Angel was already hard as he reached to door to his rooms. Just thinking of Spike’s unique blend of sex and submission could make him painfully aroused. He threw open the door and found Spike waiting for him, sprawled on the bed with an air of debauchery that only added to Angel’s hardness.



With a fierce growl, Angel pounced. He shredded Spike’s shirt and began licking and biting his childe’s chest. Spike’s nipples were already hardened to beads and Angel devoted his attention to biting and sucking on each of them in turn. Spike moaned his pleasure as Angel’s bites became more ferocious and small drops of blood appeared around Spike’s engorged nipples. After carefully licking away the blood on Spike’s chest, Angel moved to his neck and began to suck and lick at the flesh there.



Spike gasped his approval as his Sire seized his lips in a hard kiss full of lips, teeth and tongue. Angel looked into Spike’s eyes and was captured by the passion and submission he saw in them. He kissed Spike again, this time a lazy assault of lips and tongue that left them both desperate for more.



Angel slipped his hand down Spike’s chest, pausing to tweak the already aroused nipples again before he moved to the clasp of Spike’s jeans. Pulling them open, he grasped Spike’s firm erection and stroked it lazily. He moved his eyes back to Spike’s face to watch the pleasure roll over him in waves.



Spike remained still through Angel’s ministrations, just as he’d been taught. He continued to moan as his Sire stroked his painfully hard erection. He wanted to beg and plead for more but knew that this would just slow Angel down. When his jeans were pulled down his legs, he knew that his wait was almost over.



Angel’s voice roused Spike from his passion induced haze. “Childe”, Angel commanded, “undress me.”



Angel’s words, so powerfully spoken sent a rush of blood to Spike’s already rock hard arousal. Spike leapt to obey, his “Yes, Sire” nearly lost in his rush. He knew the game and began to unbutton the shirt Angel wore. As he slid the garment off his Sire’s shoulders he paused a moment to lavish the nipples he uncovered, quickly bringing them to firm peaks.



At Angel’s growl, Spike quickly continued with his task and tugged at the button on Angel’s slacks. Spike knelt at Angel’s feet and slowly removed them from his legs before kissing his way up Angel’s thighs to reach the hem of Angel’s boxers.



After placing a devout kiss to the flesh hidden by the material, Spike grasped the waist and dragged the boxers down Angel’s hips and let them pool around his Sire’s feet. Angel stepped out of them carefully and then pulled Spike to his feet for another scorching kiss. He then spun Spike around so that his front was pressed tightly to Spike’s back.



The blonde groaned in ecstasy as his Sire’s hands roamed his aroused flesh and tormented him from behind. Angel refocused his attentions on Spike’s nipples as he nudged him forward towards the bed. Once at the edge, Spike knelt on the mattress and let his Sire place more bites and licks around his neck and shoulders.



Finally, Angel pushed him forward and Spike lowered his head and shoulders to the mattress. He spread his legs as wide as he could, giving Angel a view of his puckered entrance. He whimpered in ecstasy when he felt Angel’s breath against his rear and shook in anticipation as his rear cheeks were held open by Angel’s wide hands.



Angel blew against the hole and slowly licked and bit his way towards the entrance. When he reached his target, he plunged his tongue into the waiting hole with no warning. Spike nearly came from the pleasure and jerked forward and then back onto Angel’s waiting tongue.



Spike writhed in pleasure as his Sire’s tongue prepared him for the much larger tool waiting to enter his body. He was wet and willing and when Angel straightened and grasped his hips, Spike grabbed the bedding and prepared to be ridden.



Angel reached into the nightstand to grab the lube he kept there and quickly slicked his now red cock. As soon as he was ready, he plunged into Spike’s waiting body and began to thrust his hips furiously.



Spike was pounded into the mattress, his slick grip on the bedding doing little to hold him in place for Angel. His groans and whimpers of pleasure increased as Angel moved onto the bed behind him, never letting up on the furious pace of his hips. Spike moved his head from side to side, trying to find the spot that would give him the most pleasure.



Angel changed the angle of his thrusts so that he was hammering against Spike’s prostate and Spike’s howl let him know when he had the right spot. He reached forward to grab Spike’s hair and pulled his childe up so that he was straddling Angel’s legs and he continued to thrust in and out of Spike’s quivering flesh. He reached around and found Spike’s erection and stroked it in time with his hip movements.



As he felt himself reaching his peak, he turned his childe’s head for a punishing kiss and whispered “Cum” into his ear. Another hard thrust of his hips and stroke of his wrist and he felt Spike begin to shoot his seed onto Angel’s waiting hand. When he felt Spike’s inner muscles clench with his orgasm, Angel struck, his fangs hitting his target in the side of Spike’s neck. The additional stimulation caused Spike to scream in a mixture of pain and pleasure and Angel began to send streams of his own into Spike’s contracting ass.



When both vampires were sated, Angel lifted Spike off of his shrinking flesh and laid him down on his side. He then bit into his own wrist and offered the bloody limb to his half asleep childe. The scent of his Sire’s blood was enough to rouse Spike from his stupor and he latched on gratefully.



As Spike lapped at the wound, he turned his eyes to Angel’s face, loving the look of contentment he saw on the older vampires face. Only he could bring that look to his Sire’s eyes and Spike cherished the idea that finally he and Angel had the type of relationship he had always longed for.



The contentment didn’t last however as Angel’s face began to contort in pain. Another vision was upon him.