Wolfram & Hart Boyz

All disclaimers can be found on part 1.

- Part 2/32 –

Walking out of his office with Spike in tow, Angel faced the group assembled there waiting on him.

Gunn spoke first. "Don’t keep us in suspense, boss. What’s the what?"

"We don’t know," Angel responded, wiping at the corner of his mouth in case of any blood remnants.

"Well if Spike doesn’t mind, I’d like to take him down to the lab and do some tests." Fred announced.

To which Spike replied "Er, Spike bloody well does mind."

Taking the blond vampire by his shoulders, Angel shoved him forward, "We’re going to the lab." He ordered, leading the way. "The rest of you, get back to work." As people around them dispersed to their various locations, Fred and Spike followed their leader to the large lab of Wolfram and Hart.

"Just take a seat on the slab and I'll get some equipment." Fred said, in her element at the lab. "This is Knox." She introduced the labhand to Spike. "He will be helping us out."

"Hello," Knox greeted.

"Right." Spike replied, hopping onto the metal and getting as comfortable as possible. He looked to Angel who was busy scoping out the room he'd spent the least time in since taking up his position as the head of Wolfram and Hart.
The brown haired vampire gazed at the machines and staff workers operating them before his attention was drawn to one of the data processors who left the room. With all the focus elsewhere, Angel slipped out of the lab and followed the man to his destination, which was the nearby restroom. Entering after him and taking position beside him at the urinals, Angel waited for the technician to undo his pants, before making his next move.

"Michael is it?" he asked, as though making idle chit chat.

"Yes sir," the smaller brunette responded.

Pulling down his zipper, Angel let out his hardened penis and ran his large hand along it. Pointing it toward the urinal he listened to the sound of his subordinate taking a piss as he stroked his dick. When he felt the younger man was done, Angel quickly moved behind him shoving the man into the tiled restroom wall in front of him.

Grabbing the man by his neck, Angel slipped into game face and bit down hard on the flesh in front of him. Feeling the initial resistance from the employee reduce, he released Michael’s neck and reached down. Placing one hand on each of Michael’s ass cheeks, he pried the brunette’s buttocks apart and guided his dick in between them. Now placing his hand around the smaller man’s mouth, the vampire shoved his cold cock into Michael’s asshole and felt the ring around his penis tear at the intrusion.

Taking a good portion of cock into his ass, Michael lurched forward and screamed as he felt his boss’ dick plunge into him repeatedly and with a steady rhythm. He lost the will to call out as he felt the vampire’s fangs pierce a new hole in his neck. He could only brace himself and close his eyes, hoping that it would be over soon.

Pressing harder against the analyst’s mouth as he fucked him from behind, Angel felt his orgasm approach and shot his cold cum into the ass of his employee.

Feeling the blood run down from the man’s neck and onto his chin and shoulder, in his excitement, he gripped onto the employees shoulder, shaking him violently. Angel ceased only when a hand was placed on his shoulder from behind. He turned to see Spike grinning at the display in front of him.

"Relax mate. At this rate, he’ll be no good to us."

Returning his face to his human guise, Angel gave Spike a look as if to ask what he was doing there.

"Got out while Fred was busy looking at gadget things and readings and what not."

Giving a look that showed he understood, Angel turned back to his victim. The Champion released Michael and removed the support he’d provided and watched the body fall to the floor.

"Watch the door" Angel ordered Spike. When the bleached blond did as he was told, Angel took hold of his stiff cock, stroking the shaft and feeling it pulse in his hands. Holding it in his left hand, he took his right index finger and examined its sharp nail. Running the nail across the tip of his penis, he felt blood spurt from it. Bending to cup the chin of his latest victim, the boss of Wolfram and Hart pressed his dick against the smaller brunette. Rubbing his member across the young man’s face, he smeared it with blood before putting the tip into the man's mouth and letting him suckle on his dripping head. Allowing the brunette to feed from him for a little while, Angel eventually plunged all eight inches into his eager mouth and down his throat.

Almost instantly, Michael began to gag tasting the blood from his employer’s dick mixed with his own saliva. The sticky, cold metallic tasting liquid ran down his throat overcoming the taste of the vomit making its way up his throat from when the vampire had first stuffed his cock into his mouth.

Angel watched the employee suckle on this prick as though it were the most delicious thing in the world. He watched his member turn from a healthy tan color to an off purple as Michael hungrily sucked him off.
"Stop" he growled eventually.
When Michael failed to release him, he delivered a hard slap to the man’s chin.
"Stop" he repeated, cleaning the spit from his cock when Michael let him go. He watched the man fall to the ground and into slumber. Bending down and carrying the data-processor, he moved the brunette into a stall and placing him on the toilet. When Spike followed him inside he explained, "He’ll be out for a good twelve hours." When Spike nodded, Angel asked "What do we do until then?"

"I bet we can think of something," Spike replied.

End of Part 2.