The Party

Title: The Party

Author: Spikewil

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Summary: What if Eve was the one who had to think positive
and Spike and Angel get it on. Episode 5 season 5 of “Angel”. Spike
is corporial. I created my own ending.

Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: every character in this story belongs to Joss
Whedon. *sniff*

The party started an hour ago. Lorne was trailing everyone and
encouraging them to dance and have some fun. He walked towards Spike and Angel.

“I saw you with Sebassis, I honestly didn’t know
you had it in you,” Spike said.

“Yeah, well. It was an act. Thank you,” Angel
replied.

“Picked up on that hundred yards away. Yep you were
banging it on the cheap seats,” Spike said.

“Funny, I was going to say the same thing about your
attire,” Angel said to him.

“Okay, you two really........Sexual tension much. You
could cut it with a knife....Get a room!” Lorne said and walked away.

Spike and Angel looked at each other and their mouths met in
a deep kiss. They stumbled to his office continuing kissing and tearing at each
other’s clothes.

Angel undressed Spike and pushed him behind the couch. He
undressed himself and straddled Spike. He placed his hands on Spike’s
shoulders and traced them to the nipples, squeezing them until they’re
hard before continuing to the stomach.

Spike arched when he felt the hands traveling along his
body. He moaned when Angel took his cock in his mouth.

Angel kissed the cock and licked it like it was an ice cream
cone. He then took the cock in his mouth and sucked. He tasted the precome
flowing out of the slit and swallowed. He let Spike’s cock slip out of
his mouth and searched for something slick. He walked to his desk and found
some lotion Harmony must have left there. He walked back to see Spike had
turned on his hands and knees, his ass in the air.

Spike had protested when he felt the mouth leaving his cock
and looked to see Angel walking to his desk and grabbing some lubrication. He
smiled and already turned on his hands and knees. He spread his legs wide so
Angel could see his puckered hole.

Angel sank on his knees and slicked up his fingers and
circled Spike’s hole. The legs spread even wider when the finger entered
his body. Angel felt Spike tense and stopped. He waited for Spike to relax
before pushing further inside him.

Spike felt the finger and stilled. He tried to relax and
pushed back. He felt the finger going further inside and hitting his prostate.
He groaned when it seemed Angel couldn’t stop hitting it.

A second finger was added, followed by a third.
“I’m ready Angel,” Spike moaned.

The fingers left and were replaced with something thicker
and longer. Angel tried to be gentle, but when his cockhead popped in he had to
have everything and he began thrusting his whole length inside Spike.

Spike arched his back at the feeling of Angel’s cock
filling him up. He pushed back every time Angel thrusted forward. Angel took
Spike’s cock in his hand and started stroking it. He draped himself over
Spike’s back and began thrusting harder into Spike.

Spike could feel himself rushing towards his orgasm and then
he was falling over the edge screaming Angel’s name.

Angel didn’t want to come just yet and squeezed his
balls to prevent that and he stayed hard inside Spike’s tight ass. When
Spike tried to sit up a bit, he stopped when he felt Angel still inside him. He
looked behind him and saw Angel in gameface. He grabbed his own cock and
stimulated it to hardness again. He let his own demon show and pushed back
again.

Angel watched his lover through yellow eyes. Spike was
beautiful like this, his ass in the air, even panting though it was very
unneeded. He pulled out only to slam back inside. He changed his angle and hit
Spike’s prostate with every thrust and had Spike screaming.

Angel could feel his balls drawing up to his cock, filling
them and then he came shooting his load into Spike. Spike came screaming for a
second time that night, his cold cum soaking into the floor. He jumped when
Angel slapped his ass. That’s when he heard voices.

“Angel? You in here? Angel?” Fred called.

They all turned towards the couch when they heard a slapping
sound.

“What?” Angel asked, when he popped up from
behind the couch.

“Hey, Angel’s getting some. Good on you,
mate!” Eve said, pointing at Angel.

“What’s wrong with you?” Angel asked
again.

“What’s wrong? What are you doing with
that.....?” Gunn started.

“Hey, watch it pal!” Spike said, warning Gunn.

“He must be under the effect of Lorne. Spike too
presumaly,” Wesley slurred.

“Presumaly,” Fred said, repeating the word.

“Lorne’s doing it. He’s doing it to all of
us. Everything you told us to do, we’re doing. Eve is thinking
positively, Gunn is peeing all over the office,” Wesley explained,
looking drunkenly at Lorne.

“And we’re a little bit drunk,” Fred said,
holding onto Wesley.

“Yes, but not because we drank, but because Lorne told
us to be,” Wesley ended his rant.

“Lorne told you to pee all over the office?”
Angel asked Gunn.

“Lord, I hope so,” Gunn replied.

“This is crazy. I’m not doing this, I would know
if I was doing this. I don’t even know what this is,” Lorne said.

“I really love your desk,” Eve said, pointing at
the desk.

“I don’t get it. I thought Lorne was just an
empath demon,” Spike asked.

“Territory! Wait, this morning Lorne told me to stake
my territory,” Gunn said.

“Right!” Wesley said.

Spike lowered his hand and touched Angel’s cock. He
wrapped his fingers around it and felt Angel doing the same to him.

“Hey, guys! Keep it in your pants,” they heard
Fred call out.

“I did not tell Gunn to water the plants, I did not do
any of this,” Lorne tried to explain.

“You had your sleep removed,” Gunn remembered
what Lorne said to him.

“What?” Wesley asked, holding onto Fred.

“The Seniors set him up,” Gunn added.

“Empath demon deprived of sleep for that long?”
Wesley continued asking.

“What’s that got to do with it?” Lorne
asked Wesley.

“Why did you let him do that to you?” Angel
asked Lorne.

“I had to do something didn’t I? You don’t
know what I had to deal with!” Lorne said to Angel.

“Why didn’t you tell me, tell us?” Angel
said, jumping a little when Spike hit his ass.

“Wouldn’t you have fired me?” Lorne asked.

“I would have helped you,” Angel said, standing
up and quickly holding a pillow in front of his crotch. “Wesley, Fred? Go
find Lorne’s sleep and figure out how to put it back in his head. Lorne
just stay put and don’t talk to anyone,” Angel ordered.

“No Angel. Someone has to make sure everything goes
alright!” Lorne objects.

“Oh oh, pick me. I am your party people person,”
Eve is jumping up and down hoping to be picked.

“Gunn, go to the party and see if someone else is
under the Lorne effect and stop with the......,” Angel told Gunn.

“I’ll do my best,” Gunn replies before
walking out of the office.

“Spike, you stay with me and have more sex!”
Angel said.

“I’m on it,” Spike said.

They dived back behind the couch.

“Lie on your back,” Spike asked Angel.

Angel arranged himself on his back with his feet flat on the
floor. He looked at his lover who was crouched above his cock. Spike took the
cock and placed it at his entrance. He sank down until he was straddling
Angel’s waist. He stopped for a moment to get used to the feeling of
being penetrated while on top.

Angel placed his hands on Spike’s hips and began
moving his own hips.

“No, don’t,” Spike said.

Angel stilled again and let Spike lead. Spike moved up and
slammed himself down again. He repeated this movement again and again until
Angel couldn’t be still anymore. He helped Spike to lift up and when he
sank down he thrusted up hitting the little nub inside Spike.

Spike had his eyes closed but opened them when Angel pulled
him against his chest. His own face was in Angel’s neck. He shifted and
sank his fangs into the vein.

Angel felt the fangs sinking inside his neck and did the
same to Spike. After swallowing four gulps of blood he came inside his lover.
He felt his lover’s cum between their bellies. Spike had cum when he
started drinking Angel’s blood.

Then the demons barged in. “What a fantastic
entrance!” Eve exclaimed.

Angel stood up and was currently looking at the guns. He
dressed himself. “Mr. Sembassis,” he said.

Spike stood up from behind the couch, and everything went
fast after that. They restored Lorne’s sleep and the contact between the
demons and Wolfram & Hart was fine again. Spike just didn’t know what
to do. He’d enjoyed what happened between him and Angel, but was afraid
Angel didn’t feel the same.

Fred stood beside him in Angel’s office watching Lorne
sleep. He felt her hand on his arm before she left with Wesley and the others.

Angel was glad everything was over, but every time he looked
at Spike he was reminded of their union? Fucking? Making love?. Before Fred
left she told him to go for it. Would Spike feel the same about him?

He walked towards Spike who was staring outside. He stood
behind Spike and placed his arms around his lover’s waist, pulling him
against his chest; his chin on Spike’s shoulder.

“Ready to go home?” Angel asked, anxious for
Spike’s answer.

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Spike felt relieved when he felt the arms embrace him. He
nodded his head at the question. Maybe this time they would have a happy ending
after all.