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menomegirlPart 9 of the Holiday series:
Sweet Child Of Mine
by Menomegirl
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Summary: Spike visits. Assumptions are made. Lindsey pays a debt.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: These characters belong to Joss, ME, etc. This is just for funno profit.
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Lindsey and Angel looked at Spike. They looked back at each other. Both men realized the importance in the sequence of his questions. He'd asked, "Who the hell is Lindsey." Apparently he'd heard Angel moaning his name. He'd asked, "Where's the man you've been screwing." Now, they both knew the suite just had to reek of sex. How could it not? So, Spike smelled it, but more importantly, he smelled Lindsey under it.
Yet he still couldn't see him, or the questions would have been way different. After all, Lindsey was on top of Angel. Hell, Angel was inside of Lindsey. They'd been fucking, in fact.....it had been on the verge of becoming very intense and emotional. That smell....the scent of their emotions.....must have slapped Spike in the face when he'd entered the room.
And that led to his last question. "Am I gonna have to stake your sorry ass after all?" So many answers to that one, and Angel couldn't answer with any degree of truthfulness yet, because he didn't know the whole score yet. Only the man on top of him could, if he even knew them all.
Angel looked back at his annoying grandechilde. "Come back later, Spike. I'm busy."
Spike laughed. "Busy doing what? Laying about in bed all day cause you screwed your brains out all night, ya big Poofter? Answer me question, or I'll stake ya right now!!!"
Angel softly growled. Lindsey grinned, glancing down at the bedclothes. Yeah, in Spike's eyes, they probably just covered Angel enough not to reveal where a certain body part was residing. Lindsey grinned wider. Oh....hell....yes. This was gonna be fun!!!!
Angel got a panicked look on his face. In a rush, he said, "Lindsey's a lawyer who used to work here. That's who I'm screwing. No, you don't have to dust me. Don't tell ANYONE about this. Bye, Spike."
Angel should've known better.
"I thought everyone who'd worked here got killed, mate," Spike said.
"I'm alive and kicking," Lindsey said. "Oh, god, Angel....I just wanna move soooo bad."
"Fuck!" Angel yelled as Lindsey squeezed his inner muscles, tightening around the vampire. "Lindsey quit a couple of years ago, okay? Goodbye, Spike."
"Hey, isn't Lindsey a girl's name, Angel?" Spike said.
Lindsey snorted. Angel grinned. "It sometimes is, I suppose. Good...bye....Spike!"
"Oh, then you what.....found a little girly boy to play with, did you now?" Spike said, poker-faced.
Lindsey looked down at his body while Angel chuckled. Blue eyes came up to meet brown ones in amusement as he ran one hand down his chest and said, "Yeah, Angel....did you find a girly boy to play with?"
Angel looked at Lindsey's body, at all those taut muscles, those brawny arms, felt the strength in the thighs on either side of him. And he smiled up at his lover. "There's not one damn thing girly about Lindsey, Spike. He's all man. Although he does have a very pretty face."
"You like looking at it, dont'tca?" Lindsey said, smirk on his face. "In fact, I've noticed....you look at me an awful lot, lover. Hmm...I think I'll give you something to watch....since it would be just so rude if I moved. And my momma taught me my manners." And that evil hand started wandering down over all that skin.
"Oh, yeah?" Spike said, close to over lapping Lindsey's comments. "Well, he'd have to be awful damn pretty to catch your attention. So, if he's all man.....how'd you ever talk him into taking it from you?"
Angel's gaze was glued to Lindsey's hand and what the damn thing was doing. He wouldn't really.....jerk off.....with Spike being in the room.....would he? "I kissed him," he absently answered.
Spike cracked up laughing at that one. "You.....you....you....kissed him? Oh...god...."
Lindsey smiled at Angel, who was frowning at Spike. He wanted Angel looking at him, not the other vampire, damn it. He touched Angel's face, turning it back to him. "No, I kissed you."
"No, he kissed me," Angel corrected himself, his eyes back on the hand, which was now slowly stroking one very hard erection. "Oh....my.....god."
Spike laughed even harder. "Who seduced who, then?"
Lindsey's eyes had closed, he was using the other hand to pinch and roll one of his nipples, and a low moan came out of him. The evil hand continued it's job.
"Me....him.....neither. It just happened, that's all," Angel shakily said. He'd about hit his limit in this situation. Lindsey was.....oh, shit....the hottest fucking thing he'd ever seen. "Spike, you really, really need to leave now."
Spike suddenly sobered up. "Tell me how happy you plan on getting, mate. Can't rightly leave unless...."
"Tell him....tell him....our souls are......entwined," Lindsey whispered. "Hurry, Angel.....god, hurry."
"Lindsey anchored my soul with his, Spike. Now...would you just go, please?" Angel quietly said.
"All right, mate, but I'll want to talk later. To both of you. I want to see this Lindsey, who has you so entranced." Spike said.
"Fine. Later," Angel said. "You can talk to him, but don't touch him. I wouldn't even look too hard at him, if I were you."
"Damn touchy about it, aren't you, old boy?" Spike said, much amused.
"Angel...please," Lindsey groaned, nearing the edge, needing movement inside of him. Damn, he was gonna fucking die if he couldn't move.
"Damn straight I am. Now FUCK OFF, SPIKE!" Angel said. A fine sheen of sweat now covered Lindsey's body. His head was tilted back....just so. He could see how close Lindsey was....he was the perfect picture of wantonness.....desire....need. And god.....Angel had never wanted to turn anyone so badly as he did in that one moment.
Spike turned to exit, chuckling softly. He started walking to the door, and he just couldn't resist one last parting remark as he left. "I just love exercising in bed, don't you? I'll just lock the door so no one else interrupts you two. See you boys later."
Angel let that go for now. He moved his hands to Lindsey's thighs, touching him gently. "Don't stop what you're doing, Lindsey," he whispered. He started thrusting up in sharp, even movements. He was as close as Lindsey was.
"Uhhh," Lindsey moaned. "Angel.....uhhhh."
"I know," Angel said, moving to grasp Lindsey's hips, moving Lindsey with him, thrusting harder now, watching every movement that hand made.
"Fuck Angel," Lindsey screamed.
"Come for me, Lindsey," Angel said.
"Angel..." he moaned. Then Lindsey tightened all over, as spasm after spasm rolled over his body in the rush of climax.
Angel just took in the sight of Lindsey and he thought he'd never seen anything as exquisite as this man was in his entire life. It sent him tumbling into an intense orgasm.
They both felt the most horrendous pain assault their senses at the same time. It felt like they were dying. Both men screamed from sheer agony. But as suddenly as it began, it abruptly ended.
They opened their eyes and looked at each other. The fear and relief each saw in the other was only eclipsed by the shared knowledge of what had just happened.
Their souls had just entwined. Come what may, it wasn't something either could take back, because it hadn't only been a spiritual joining.
Magic always, always had consequences. Lindsey had just paid for what he'd given Angel in his quest to best the firm and the senior partners. He'd given the vampire his heart and part of his soul. The Powers That Be gave him part of Angelus in return. He wasn't entirely human any longer.
~TBC~
Sweet Child Of Mine
by Menomegirl
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Summary: Spike visits. Assumptions are made. Lindsey pays a debt.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: These characters belong to Joss, ME, etc. This is just for funno profit.
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Lindsey and Angel looked at Spike. They looked back at each other. Both men realized the importance in the sequence of his questions. He'd asked, "Who the hell is Lindsey." Apparently he'd heard Angel moaning his name. He'd asked, "Where's the man you've been screwing." Now, they both knew the suite just had to reek of sex. How could it not? So, Spike smelled it, but more importantly, he smelled Lindsey under it.
Yet he still couldn't see him, or the questions would have been way different. After all, Lindsey was on top of Angel. Hell, Angel was inside of Lindsey. They'd been fucking, in fact.....it had been on the verge of becoming very intense and emotional. That smell....the scent of their emotions.....must have slapped Spike in the face when he'd entered the room.
And that led to his last question. "Am I gonna have to stake your sorry ass after all?" So many answers to that one, and Angel couldn't answer with any degree of truthfulness yet, because he didn't know the whole score yet. Only the man on top of him could, if he even knew them all.
Angel looked back at his annoying grandechilde. "Come back later, Spike. I'm busy."
Spike laughed. "Busy doing what? Laying about in bed all day cause you screwed your brains out all night, ya big Poofter? Answer me question, or I'll stake ya right now!!!"
Angel softly growled. Lindsey grinned, glancing down at the bedclothes. Yeah, in Spike's eyes, they probably just covered Angel enough not to reveal where a certain body part was residing. Lindsey grinned wider. Oh....hell....yes. This was gonna be fun!!!!
Angel got a panicked look on his face. In a rush, he said, "Lindsey's a lawyer who used to work here. That's who I'm screwing. No, you don't have to dust me. Don't tell ANYONE about this. Bye, Spike."
Angel should've known better.
"I thought everyone who'd worked here got killed, mate," Spike said.
"I'm alive and kicking," Lindsey said. "Oh, god, Angel....I just wanna move soooo bad."
"Fuck!" Angel yelled as Lindsey squeezed his inner muscles, tightening around the vampire. "Lindsey quit a couple of years ago, okay? Goodbye, Spike."
"Hey, isn't Lindsey a girl's name, Angel?" Spike said.
Lindsey snorted. Angel grinned. "It sometimes is, I suppose. Good...bye....Spike!"
"Oh, then you what.....found a little girly boy to play with, did you now?" Spike said, poker-faced.
Lindsey looked down at his body while Angel chuckled. Blue eyes came up to meet brown ones in amusement as he ran one hand down his chest and said, "Yeah, Angel....did you find a girly boy to play with?"
Angel looked at Lindsey's body, at all those taut muscles, those brawny arms, felt the strength in the thighs on either side of him. And he smiled up at his lover. "There's not one damn thing girly about Lindsey, Spike. He's all man. Although he does have a very pretty face."
"You like looking at it, dont'tca?" Lindsey said, smirk on his face. "In fact, I've noticed....you look at me an awful lot, lover. Hmm...I think I'll give you something to watch....since it would be just so rude if I moved. And my momma taught me my manners." And that evil hand started wandering down over all that skin.
"Oh, yeah?" Spike said, close to over lapping Lindsey's comments. "Well, he'd have to be awful damn pretty to catch your attention. So, if he's all man.....how'd you ever talk him into taking it from you?"
Angel's gaze was glued to Lindsey's hand and what the damn thing was doing. He wouldn't really.....jerk off.....with Spike being in the room.....would he? "I kissed him," he absently answered.
Spike cracked up laughing at that one. "You.....you....you....kissed him? Oh...god...."
Lindsey smiled at Angel, who was frowning at Spike. He wanted Angel looking at him, not the other vampire, damn it. He touched Angel's face, turning it back to him. "No, I kissed you."
"No, he kissed me," Angel corrected himself, his eyes back on the hand, which was now slowly stroking one very hard erection. "Oh....my.....god."
Spike laughed even harder. "Who seduced who, then?"
Lindsey's eyes had closed, he was using the other hand to pinch and roll one of his nipples, and a low moan came out of him. The evil hand continued it's job.
"Me....him.....neither. It just happened, that's all," Angel shakily said. He'd about hit his limit in this situation. Lindsey was.....oh, shit....the hottest fucking thing he'd ever seen. "Spike, you really, really need to leave now."
Spike suddenly sobered up. "Tell me how happy you plan on getting, mate. Can't rightly leave unless...."
"Tell him....tell him....our souls are......entwined," Lindsey whispered. "Hurry, Angel.....god, hurry."
"Lindsey anchored my soul with his, Spike. Now...would you just go, please?" Angel quietly said.
"All right, mate, but I'll want to talk later. To both of you. I want to see this Lindsey, who has you so entranced." Spike said.
"Fine. Later," Angel said. "You can talk to him, but don't touch him. I wouldn't even look too hard at him, if I were you."
"Damn touchy about it, aren't you, old boy?" Spike said, much amused.
"Angel...please," Lindsey groaned, nearing the edge, needing movement inside of him. Damn, he was gonna fucking die if he couldn't move.
"Damn straight I am. Now FUCK OFF, SPIKE!" Angel said. A fine sheen of sweat now covered Lindsey's body. His head was tilted back....just so. He could see how close Lindsey was....he was the perfect picture of wantonness.....desire....need. And god.....Angel had never wanted to turn anyone so badly as he did in that one moment.
Spike turned to exit, chuckling softly. He started walking to the door, and he just couldn't resist one last parting remark as he left. "I just love exercising in bed, don't you? I'll just lock the door so no one else interrupts you two. See you boys later."
Angel let that go for now. He moved his hands to Lindsey's thighs, touching him gently. "Don't stop what you're doing, Lindsey," he whispered. He started thrusting up in sharp, even movements. He was as close as Lindsey was.
"Uhhh," Lindsey moaned. "Angel.....uhhhh."
"I know," Angel said, moving to grasp Lindsey's hips, moving Lindsey with him, thrusting harder now, watching every movement that hand made.
"Fuck Angel," Lindsey screamed.
"Come for me, Lindsey," Angel said.
"Angel..." he moaned. Then Lindsey tightened all over, as spasm after spasm rolled over his body in the rush of climax.
Angel just took in the sight of Lindsey and he thought he'd never seen anything as exquisite as this man was in his entire life. It sent him tumbling into an intense orgasm.
They both felt the most horrendous pain assault their senses at the same time. It felt like they were dying. Both men screamed from sheer agony. But as suddenly as it began, it abruptly ended.
They opened their eyes and looked at each other. The fear and relief each saw in the other was only eclipsed by the shared knowledge of what had just happened.
Their souls had just entwined. Come what may, it wasn't something either could take back, because it hadn't only been a spiritual joining.
Magic always, always had consequences. Lindsey had just paid for what he'd given Angel in his quest to best the firm and the senior partners. He'd given the vampire his heart and part of his soul. The Powers That Be gave him part of Angelus in return. He wasn't entirely human any longer.
~TBC~