Wolfram & Hart Boyz

- Part 3/32 –

Angel and Spike found themselves startled from their resting position in a cubical of the men’s restroom, when a Texan voice rang through.

"Spike? Angel?"

When Spike’s eyes widened in what looked like fear, Angel chose to respond.
"What is it, Fred?" He asked.

"Hi Angel. I just wondered if you’d seen Spike at all. I was doing some test on him and he just disappeared."

With a sly grin, Angel put his finger to his lips as a warning for Spike to remain quiet. He straightened out his clothes, exited the cubical and went to the restroom door which was just open slightly. Pushing it a little and encountering Fred on the other side, the vampire answered, "No, I haven’t."

"Oh. Okay," The small brunette responded adjusting her glasses.

"But I'm glad I ran into you, Fred. Can I see you for a moment. In private?"

"Sure, Angel. "What’s wrong?" the woman asked, following the vampire from the men’s restrooms across the building and to his office.

Angel walked into his office and to his desk. He swiped at the items on the desk with both hands and knocked them all onto the floor.

"Are you okay?" Fred asked, alarmed by the tall brunette’s behavior.

"How long have we’ve known each other?" Angel asked suddenly.

"Three years. Almost four."

"I can be completely open and honest with you, can’t I Fred?"

"Of course."

"I need to ask you a personal question." The vampire without a soul continued when her eyes seemed to give him the go ahead. "When you and Gunn were together, did he make love to you often?”

"Pardon me," Fred stuttered.

"I’ve heard that black men tend to have bigger dicks than white men," Angel stated. Undoing his fly, he allowed his large thick eight inch penis to dangle out into view. "Is that true?" He lifted his cock and stroked it. "Is Gunn’s dick bigger than mine?"

Covering her eyes, Winifred turned away. "A-Angel, I c-can’t answer that. Please."

"Please, what Fred?" He advanced closer to her. "You know all that time you were with that musclehead, I just wanted to tell you how much I wanted you to leave him."

"Why?"

Closing the gap between them, Angel placed his hands on her shoulders. "Fred, we’ve known each other for almost three years now and in those three years, I’ve got to know you and grown to admire your talents as a scientist…" He chuckled aloud. "You know what? I’m just going to say it; Winifred Burkle. I love you."

"Wow." Fred blushed. "Angel, what brought all this on? I mean, I had no idea. Are you sure?"

"I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life." The vampire further advanced and placed his head on the woman’s shoulder. He placed small kisses on her neck and collarbone. The vamp removed the lab coat from the scientists shoulders and let it fall to the ground. He pulled her closer and tugged on her blouse.

Fred raised her arms and allowed the Champion to take her blouse off. She looked into his big brown eyes as he tore off the flimsy bra she had been wearing and tossed it to the ground. At first, she felt self conscious at the size of her small breasts, but the feeling faded when she felt herself lifted from the ground and placed on her bosses desk. She took a sharp breath, when he pressed down on top half of her body with his left hand to steady her, whilst removing he skirt with his other hand. Left only in her underwear, Winifred blushed when she heard Angel growl.

“Take your panties off for me,” he told her.

Obeying the order, Fred slowly removed the cotton undergarment and exposed her neatly trimmed pussy to her boss’ gaze.

Taking his large dick into his right hand, Angel gave it four strokes to get himself fully hard. He rubbed the tip of his cock against Fred’s pussy and spread her wetness around her clit and down to her asshole. Teasing her entrance with the head of his dick, he plunged around an inch into her cunt and pulled out almost as quickly. He laughed as she squealed and teased her some more, giving her just an inch of him each time.

"Angel, please." Fred groaned.

"Please what?" the vamp asked, fighting the urge to go into game-face.

"I need you all the way in."

"Say pretty please." Angel growled, putting about an inch and a half of his meat into her now.

"Pretty please."

"Did you have to beg Gunn this way?" Angel asked. "Or was he up to fuck you at your beck and call?"

When she didn’t answer, Angel pulled out of her. "No answer; no cock, Fred."

"I’m sorry, Angel." The Texan replied. "Please," she begged again. "I promise to answer this time."

"Good." The Wolfram and Hart CEO replied, teasing the entrance of her vagina with his cock again. "Now, I asked you did Gunn fuck you whenever you wanted to be fucked?"

"Yes."

Satisfied with the answer, the bigger brunette pressed on, “Was he as big as I am?”

“No.”

Angel forced another two inches into the tiny Texan.
"Am I the biggest you’ve ever had?"

"Yes," Fred called out. She grimaced as she felt another two inches of Angel’s thick cock enter her.

"Good answer," Angel told her, slipping into his demon guise and thrusting all eight inches of his manhood into the tiny pussy around it. He pulled out and plunged into the smaller brunette again, feeling her legs wrap around his waist. He slammed his dick into her and watched her tits dance with each thrust. He howled when their pelvises smashed into each other as he pumped her over and over. He bucked into her until he felt her scream out and come around his dick. He pulled out of her completely and watched her juice drip off the head of his dick and onto the carpet.

Changing his face back to his human guise, the vampire wiped off his cock and looked at the shivering scientist on his desk. "Did you like that?" he asked her.

"Yes."

"I didn’t. You climaxed way too quickly."

"I’m sorry," Fred replied in a quiet voice.

"It’s okay, darlin" Angel told her. "There’s a way you can make me cum too. Do you know what ‘Tea-bagging’ is Fred?"

“No.” The Texan answered truthfully.

"Okay. Get real comfortable, close your eyes and open your mouth really wide okay."

Nodding slightly, Fred did as she was told.

"Great," Angel said when she’d assumed the position. He removed his pants and shirt. Completely naked he then- in one swift move- leaped onto his desk, straddling Fred's face.

Startled, the woman opened her eyes in mouth agape shock.

“Perfect.” Angel hissed. The vampire took hold of his cock and pointed it upward in order to separate his dick from his balls. He stooped down and placed his ball sacks into the open mouth of his employee.
“Now suck real hard,” he growled.

Taking her boss’ scrotum as far into her mouth as she could, Fred did as instructed and suckled on the round fleshy balls. They tasted salty to her at first and she gagged because of their size, but she sucked as hard as she possibly could.

"Taste good?" Angel called out.

Mouth full of testicle sack, Fred "Mmmmm hmmm"ed.

Smiling, Angel bent lower and dipped more of his swollen nuts into the small woman's mouth. Squatting up and down on his number one scientist’s face, Angel yanked on his cock hard, stroking his shaft. He looked down at the view of Fred’s tiny titties jiggling as he pounded her mouth and shot his load, aiming the most of the white liquid all over the pert orbs. Getting up, careful not to kick her in the face, he leaped off the desk and reached for his clothes.

"Erm… Angel," Fred said from behind her boss. "Do you have a tissue?"

"Sorry, sweetheart." Angel replied, putting on his pants. He walked over to the tiny Texan and offered her his hand, pulling her up. He kissed her lips and placed his hands on her ass, giving them a squeeze. "But you know what would be really sexy? If you left it on, under your clothes and didn’t shower today. Will you do that for me?"

Nodding her head, Fred smiled sheepishly.

"Thanks, darlin." Angel handed her her clothes from the floor and watched her dress. When she was done, he ushered her towards the door. "Do me a favor; don’t tell anyone about us just yet- we should break it to them when the timing's right."

"Okay. But can we spend the day together? I could come up here after checking Spike's results and we could talk and figure out how to tell the others. I know Gunn will be happy for us but Wes might take a little more convincing. We could talk about how we are going to break it to him. We have to let him down gently and-"

Cutting her blabber short, Angel interrupted, "I’d love to, darlin’ but I have some clients to see. Come over to my apartment tonight, alright? We’ll talk then."

"Okay," Fred replied, leaning up for a kiss from her boss but instead met with a face full of door when he slammed it in her face.

Angel walked back to his large desk in the middle of his large office and lay his head down on the area where Fred’s ass would have just been. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Almost at peace, he jumped up when Spike burst through the door carrying a body in his arms.

"You moron!" the brunette shouted. "What if someone saw you?"

"I ran here, mate. No one saw." Spike said setting the body down in the corner and walking over to his sire.

Resuming his position on his desk, Angel grunted, "Keep it down. I’m going to get some sleep."

"And what am I supposed to do until then?" the bleached vamp asked.

"Go get something to eat. We’re going out tonight and you’re going to need your energy."

"Right then. Anywhere nice?"

"Downtown LA where the booze is cheap and the girls are loose."

"Sounds like my kinda place, mate." Spike replied, leaving the office of his sleeping Sire.

End of Part 3.