Angels Bad Night

Angel didn't know what had gotten into him, but he couldn't stop once he started. Just the taste of his childe instantly drove all possible objections to what he was doing away. He needed this so badly, more than he'd needed anything in a very long time. He kissed his boy possessively, his fingers threaded in Spike's hair. When Spike opened his mouth to object, Angel thrust his tongue inside Spike's mouth with a growl. Angel was instantly hard, just after those few seconds of kissing his childe. It had been too long, he'd missed Spike so much. The last time theybeenbeen together had been three years earlier, but Angel preferred not to think of that.

Spike groaned as Angel's tongue swept past his lips, demandingly, acquainting himself with every inch of Spike's mouth. He felt himself growing hard, just in response to the urgent manner in which his sire was kissing him. He finally tore his mouth away, his hands pressed against Angel's chest.

But when he looked into Angel's eyes, he couldn't remember if he wanted to push him away or pull him closer. Angel was looking at him with so much lust, he hadn't looked at him like that in well over a century.

Angel looked at Spike, waiting for him to make the next move. If Spike wanted to leave, he'd let him. He wasn't interested in forcing this. "Spike--"

"Don't," Spike growled. "Don't you dare open your big fat mouth and ruin everything. You started this, now finish it. You want it," he paused to grind his hips against the other vampire, "I want iuck uck me, Angelus."

Angel groaned in reply and kissed Spike again, passionately. He slipped his hands around Spike's body and down to squeeze Spike's ass, pulling him closer. He turned them and backed Spike toward the couch. There was no way they were going to make it up all those stairs.

While they were walking, Spike started unbuttoning Angel's shirt, and shoved it off his shoulders. When he felt the couch pressed against the back of his legs he turned them around and shoved Angel down to sit on the couch.

Angel watched as Spike pulled his T-shirt off and then removed his jeans quickly. He stood looking at Angel, completely unashamed of his nudity.

Angel licked his lips at the sight before him, his childe was so beautiful. And completely aware of that fact too, if the moderately amused look he gave Angel was any indication. He moved to remove his slacks but Spike stopped him.

"Let me," Spike said, as he dropped to his knees on the floor in front of his sire. He unbuttoned and unzipped Angel's pants and moved his hands to the waistband. Angel lifted his hips so Spike could pull the pants down off his legs.

Spike sat back on his heels and let his eyes roam over Angel's nude form. Gods, but his sire was beautiful. The most beautiful man he'd ever come into contact with, in a hundred-some ye The There wasn't an inch of his Angelus that wasn't perfect, from his dark brown eyes that revealed every emotion, to his well-sculpted chest, to... Spike grinned as his eyes landed on his favorite of
Angelus' features. His beautiful, perfect, thick cock, which was currently fully erect, just begging for attention. Attention that Spike was more than willing to provide.

Angel watched Spike, half-warily, as his childe's eyes roamed over his body hungrily. "Spike..GRWITHAAAAH!" He finished rather incoherently, when Spike lowered hea head to suck just the tip of Angel's cock into his mouth. "Ohfuckdon'tstop," he begged, his head thrown back in ecstasy.

Spike smirked and slid his lips further down Angel's cock, still sucking steadily, then pulled back up, lashing his tongue around the head. Angel whimpered and Spike repeated the action again.

Angel was going slowly insane, and loving every second of it. He looked down at his boy's head, bobbing up and down on his cock and growled at the sight. He'd forgotten just how talented Spike was, how well he'd taught him. He soon began panting, an instinctive reaction to the incredible pleasure building inside him. He knew he was moaning and growling, begging incoherently but he didn't care. Anything to keep Spike from stopping what he was doing. He gripped the back of the couch as he felt the tightening in his balls that told him he was close. "Spike, I'm gonna--"

Spike heard the words and deep-throated Angel's cock, swallowing a few times. Angel howled as he came, his semen spurting down Spike's throat. Spike swallowed it all. He pulled back slightly and continued sucking on Angel's cock gently until he came down from his orgasm. Then he let his cock slide from his mouth and sat there looking up at the older vampire.

Angel screamed as he experienced the most powerful orgasm he'd had in years, much more powerful than any he'd had with Darla the previous week. When he recovered use of his limbs, he reached down and grabbed Spike by his arms, hauling him up onto his lap. He kissed him, more gently than before.

Spike relaxed against him as they kissed, but he didn't leave it at that for long. He ground his cock against the other vampire's, smiling against Angel's mouth as he felt Angel grow hard again. He reached between their bodies and stroked Angel's cock to hardness once more.

Angel pulled away with a muttered curse. He flipped them ove Spi Spike was lying on his back on the couch and Angel was looming over him. He settled on his side against the back of the couch and began kissing Spike again, slowly, one hand threaded in Spike's hair, the other roaming lightly over his childe's body.

Spike whimpered into Angel's mouth when he felt fingers twisting and teasing his nipples mercilessly. Angel caressed and stroked every inch of skin, as he continued to explore his mouth with his tongue. Spike's hands roamed over Angel's back and ass, reacquainting himself with the other man. He felt as if he were drowning under the attention, though, every inch of skin that had been touched felt like it was on fire. Angel continued like this for several long minutes, touching everywhere but Spike's cock, which was twitching with anticipation. Spike pulled his mouth away, ready to beg for release if that's what the other vampire wanted.

Before Spike could form the words, though, Angel had moved down his body slowly, kissing and nipping at every bare inch of skin. Spike threw his head back gasped for breath. He looked down just in time to see Angel lick his way up from the base of his cock slowly. Spike whimpered, his hips bucking up involuntarily in response. He clawed at the couch cushions in an attempt to keep from spilling his seed right then.

Angel looked up at Spike and chuckled. He'd forgotten the sounds his childe made when they were together, how Spike lost every aspect of 'The Big Bad' and turned into a whimpering fledgling, begging for release.

Spike could count on one hand the number of times Angelus had sucked him off, he was rarely anything other than the dominant in their sexual encounters. Only when he was feeling particularly affectionate would he do this his his childe. So even though Spike really wanted his sire to bury himself inside of him, he wasn't going to ask Angel to stop what he was doing at the moment.

Spike moaned loudly when his sire finally slid his lips down along his cock and began sucking, done with the teasing at last. "AH...FUCK!" He yelled when Angel's hands slid around to cup his ass and pull him closer, bobbing his head up and down Spike's length. Spike panted and growled as he felt his climax approaching. "AngelusI'mgonna--" Angel pulled back up and let Spike's length slide out of his mouth suddenly.

Spike perepered, "Please..."

Angel glanced up at him. "Please what, Boy?"

"Oh bloody hell," Spike groaned. "You KNOW what!" Angel frowned and Spike sighed. "Please make me come."

Angel smiled and slid his mouth down, slowly, around Spike's cock. He kept eye contact with his childe the whole time. He couldn't keep the thought from entering his mind that this might be the only time he and his boy were like this ever again, because he didn't know what would happen afterward. No matter what happened though, he still wanted to make this moment something Spike would never forget.

Spike watched as Angel slowly pulled him into his throat. He growled deep in his chest. When Angel deep throated him and began humming, Spike threw his head back and his eyes rolleck ick in his head. He heard a high-pitched whining sound and wondered if he'd made that noise. He was so close, so close to falling over the edge. He tried to form the words to warn his sire--

Angel watched as his childe's head thrashed back and forth on the couch cushion, in response to Angel's sucking and humming. He pushed his hands under Spike's ass and trailed a finger down the crack slowly. Spike let out a keening sound that made Angel's cock even harder. He sucked harder and then pushed one finger into his childe's puckered hole.

Spike felt a finger push into his ass and brush over his prostate, that was all he needed to push him over the edge. He came with a scream of "AAAAAAAANGEEEEEEEEL!" His entire body quaked from the force of the orgasm. He panted for breath as he began to come down but then groaned as he felt the pleasure begin to build up again quickly. He realized Angel hadn't let us ass assault on his body. He now had two fingers thrusting inside Spike's hole repeatedly and he was still sucking steadily on his cock. Spike whimpered and clutched at Angel's head as he felt the waves of pleasure crash over him. "SIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE!" He howled as he came, more violently than before.

Angel watched as his childe had two powerful orgasms, one after the other. The first time, Spike called his name, his real name: Angel, not Angelus. Even though he doubted Spike knew he'd done it, it still meant something to Angel. He continued sucking his childe's cock and thrusting his fingers inside Spike's hole, intent in bringing his boy back to orgasm as quickly as possible.

Soon Angel felt Spike tense up and groan in pleasure. Angel began sucking harder and Spike whimpered, clutching at his head. He climaxed again with a scream of 'SIRE' and Angel followed him over the edge, just by hearing that title torn from his childe's throat. He withdrew his fingers gently and continued to suck on Spike's cock until it was spent, bringing him down more slowly this time.

Spike realized he had a death-grip on Angel's hair and released it, letting his hands fall to the couch. He was so sated he didn't think he could find the energy to open his eyes, so he felt rather than saw Angel crawl up along his body again. Whenel kel kissed him, Spike wrapped his arms around his shoulders and sighed into his mouth.

Angel reached over the edge of the couch and found his shirt. He wiped the cum off his stomach and cock and threw the shirt back on the floor. He crawled up Spike's body, smiling at the completely content look on his boy's face. He cradled Spike's face and kissed him tenderly.

Angel realized he was pretty damn content himself. He wasn't content enough to be in danger of losing his soul, but he considered that to be a good thing. He'd figured out, after his encounter with Darla, why he hadn't been in danger of losing his soul with her. The reason he'd lost his soul with Buffy was because for a moment ime ime she made him forget what he truly was: a vampire,
a demon who had killed and tortured hundreds of people.

But with Darla or Spike, he'd never forget that. With Darla, he couldn't, it's what she'd made him. With Spike, he couldn't either, because he couldn't forget he was responsible for Spike's existence as a demon.

There was a crucial difference between Spike and Darla, though. This difference caused Angel to see the futility in trying to be with Darla but thesibisibility of being with Spike. Darla couldn't accept him with his soul, she only wanted him to try to push him over the edge of controlling the demon. However, Angel couldn't help thinking that possibly his boy could accept him with his soul. Surely, he hadn't come to L.A. looking for some remnant of Angelus, not after what he'd done to Spike back in Sunnydale. Maybe there was hope?

He wasn't certain of this, however. How could he even ask Spike something like that? He settled next to Spike with a sigh, his head on Spike's chest. He smiled when Spike started running his hands through his hair. Angel purred deep in his chest in response. Soon they were both asleep, arms and legs tangled together.