The Holiday Series
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menomegirlPart 4 of the Holiday series:
All I Want
by Menomegirl
Pairing:Angel/Lindsey
Rating: NC-17
Warning:M/M, slash, language, bloodplay
Story Notes: Spoilers: Up to 'Destiny'
Disclaimer: All these characters belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, etc, etc, etc. I'm only writing for fun, not profit.
Summary: Although sweet is nice, hot is better. Yeah, it's long. The Night After was a dream and this got extended past the three chapters it was supposed to be.
All I Want
Lindsey opened his eyes slowly, looked around, and didn't know whether to be happy that had been a dream, or pissed off because he'd dreamed it in the first place. He found all his earlier anger had evaporated, leaving the passion he'd been unaware of behind. That fine line had been crossed last night, and he suddenly decided he didn't want to regress into the past.
The truth was, Angel hadn't seduced him. After that second kiss, Lindsey had been more than willing to let Angel do whatever he pleased. Nothing had happened he hadn't liked, or that he hadn't wanted. Hell, he still did. Lindsey had never known he could burn like that, and the fact that it was Angel he'd burned for.....well, shit. For some ungodly reason, he found that hotter than hell.
He'd been pissed off because it turned out Darla and Holland had been right all along. Lindsey had thought they were fucking insane with their sly comments and sexual innuendos. So....yeah, he'd been freaked out. Yeah, he'd ran away as fast as he could've. Yeah, he'd been upset when he'd realized Angel had done it on purpose.
But now, he was left wondering just why Angel had done it. Lindsey had originally gone there to help Angel, try to find out what was bothering him so much. He'd just forgotten that the vampire excelled at pushing his buttons, making him so angry, he often said and did things without thinking. Angel had said things calculated to get Lindsey into that bed. Once he was in it, Angel had used experience and technique to make damn sure he stayed there, giving him no time to think, making him feel things he'd never felt before.
Despite that dream, he knew Angel didn't love him, no more than he loved the vampire. A happy Angel was an evil Angelus, and Lindsey had no desire to meet him. The thought alone made him cringe. But something from the dream talked to Lindsey, it was the note Angel had sent him in the dream. He couldn't recall the exact wording, but the feeling the note expressed had left a resonating need within Lindsey.
Angel was in pain. He was depressed. He was questioning everything he'd fought for the last few years. He was regretting all his mistakes. He was in full brood mode, but instead of directing violence at his former enemy, he had directed desire at him in it's place. That was a scary thing, cause it meant Angel was more vulnerable than he'd ever been before. Vulnerable enough to take physical comfort in a man he probably didn't much care for.
Why? Because he'd just been there?
Oh, hell no. Lindsey desperately did not want anyone else knowing that. Not Angel's friends, not Eve, not the Senior Partners. The Powers only knew what they'd do to Angel if they found out, and Lindsey didn't want that. The vampire had been through enough, a lot of it from Lindsey himself. Too much grief in too little time, and no one else knew. No one else cared.
Angel wanted to take comfort in the physical release sex gave a person? Lindsey could do that. When it came right down to it, he'd do a hell of a lot more, if he had to. Maybe in some way, he could even make up for some of the shit he'd done to the vampire in the past. It was worth a shot.
Lindsey wondered how Angel would react to that?
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He slipped into the building after everyone else had left, and quietly made his way to Angel's suite. He unlocked the door, grinning slightly. So much for his stupid dream. He walked inside like it was his own suite.
Angel had been heading to the bed, clad only in black silk pajama bottoms. He had a book in his hand, and it was obvious he hadn't expected Lindsey to return from the amused expression on his face. He looked at the key in the lawyer's hand, and raised his eyebrows when Lindsey smirked at him while slipping the key into his jeans.
"Anyone ever tell you that you have an appalling lack of respect for the law, Lindsey?" Angel said.
"Might've been mentioned a time or two, yeah," Lindsey said, walking towards the vampire. He took the book out of his hands, glanced at the cover, and grinned at Angel. Anne Rice? He tossed the book on the night stand.
"Last night, you left here like hell was after you. Why are you back?" Angel said.
Lindsey slowly looked Angel over. Oh, yeah, this still turned him on. He raised his eyes back up to look into the vampire's. "I forgot to do somethin'," he said.
"Oh, yeah?" Angel said.
"Yeah," Lindsey whispered.
"What?" Angel whispered back.
Lindsey smiled. "I'll tell you that later."
He reached a hand up, pulled Angel down to meet his lips, opened his mouth to let Angel in. And, he felt that rush assault his body again. Fuck, this was so damn hot. It made his knees go weak, made his skin feel hot and flushy, especially when the vampire started taking his clothes off. That's what he wanted, but not all he wanted. So Lindsey ran his hand up Angel's chest, rolled one of his nipples between his fingers, and Angel growled softly. Lindsey shivered with arousal.
Then Angel's hands stilled on the snap of his jeans, he raised his head to gaze into the blue ones that were currently glazing over with passion. "Are you going to run away again?" The vampire's thumb was massaging the skin right above the fabric. It was driving Lindsey insane. All he could do was shake his head no. Angel smiled as he fingered the snap open, slid the zipper down with agonizing slowness, teasing the erection under his hand as he did so. The vampire slid his hands under the fabric, gently kneading Lindsey's ass. "Sore?" The vampire asked.
Lindsey was damn near speechless at this point. Or so he thought. He managed to utter, "A little bit, yeah," before Angel grinned evilly, pushed the jeans down, knelt in front of Lindsey and took him into his mouth. "Jesus Fuckin' Christ!" Lindsey screamed. "You....oh god....oh fuck!"
He blindly reached down to wind his hands into the vampire's hair, to steady himself, but fuck...Angel chuckled as he pulled Lindsey into his throat, working his muscles around him. "Fuck!" Lindsey moaned. "You just-you can't-ARRG!..FUCK, ANGEL!!" and he came hard in response to Angel's deep growl, and he didn't back off. The vampire kept sucking until Lindsey was spent.
He felt Angel push him back on the bed, while he finished taking the jeans off. When he could breathe again, Lindsey muttered, "Well, that was just embarrassing."
Angel stood up in front of him, tipped Lindsey's face up so he could look into it. "Actually, that was damn flattering."
Lindsey felt the heat in his face as he blushed. Oh, damn. How does he manage to do shit like this to me? He grinned at the vampire. "Damn, that's quite a mouth you got, Angel."
"Made you scream, didn't it, Linds?"
Lindsey shook his head. What could he say to that? He slid the pajama bottoms down, letting his fingers brush over Angel's skin as he did so. Okay, here was something he'd hadn't noticed before. Angel wasn't cold. But then, she hadn't been either. Must be some of that mistaken vampire lore. He was cooler to the touch than a mortal would be, but not as cold as a dead person was.
Hmm.....interesting.
Angel urged him to back up, and he joined Lindsey in the bed. He was then surprised when Lindsey flipped him onto his stomach, straddled his hips, and proceeded to massage his back. He had thought.....but damn, Lindsey's hands felt too good to protest. He hadn't known he was so tense. Angel cradled his head with his arms, letting himself enjoy the feel of Lindsey's strong fingers smoothing all that tension away. This was nice, he'd missed being touched. Angel was content until Lindsey touched the tattoo on his back, tracing the design with a soft touch.
He suddenly wanted to watch Lindsey's face again, so he turned underneath the young man, who grinned at Angel, and started running his hands all over the vampire, teasing, pinching, twisting, soothing in turns. He leaned down, kissing Angel while still touching him. He leaned even farther in, until their erections were touching, that's when Angel realized how arousing this was to Lindsey. He let the young man continue, because he loved the feel of skin on skin.
Then he decided to fuck with his mind, to see how off-balanced he could make him. Cause it was fun to do that. Lindsey smelled really good when he was all confused and mad. He smelled even better when he was confused and aroused. Angel liked that. It turned him on.
So, when Lindsey had to come up for air, Angel looked up into his blue eyes, and said, "Do you want to fuck me, Lindsey?"
Those blue eyes got really wide as what the vampire said registered. Lindsey stammered, "But I thought you.....I mean, I.....never...." Angel could see him thinking about it, and YES he smelled really great now. All hot and bothered. Ummm. Yeah, he liked Lindsey this way.
Lindsey was confused. Because yeah, he wanted to, but...he hadn't thought Angel would...damn...okay...Do you want to fuck me? sent the same hot rush through him that Spread your legs for me. had. OH MY GOD and Angel was waiting for some kind of answer, so....
"Yes," he said, and damn, that sounded like a whimper. FUCK.
"Never fucked a guy before, huh?" Angel said.
"Uh, no....duh," Lindsey said. Oh god, that sounded really girly.
"That's okay. I'll show you what to do," Angel said as he reached into the night stand for lube. Oh yeah, this was going to be fun. He was going to get to see the expressions on Lindsey's face the first time he fucked a guy. Fun-fun-fun. Hell yeah.
Angel made Lindsey lay flat against him while he coated his own fingers with lube. "Now, close your eyes, relax for me, and concentrate on what I'm doing inside of you." He slid a finger inside Lindsey's passage, slowing stretching him, massaging to relax him. Then he added another finger, going deeper inside him, until...oh yeah, there it was.
Lindsey bucked against him, moaning "Fuck, Angel," as the vampire rubbed that spot.
"You've got to seek that spot out, Lindsey," Angel said as he scissored his fingers, stretching Lindsey more.
"Uhhhh," Lindsey said, thinking If he doesn't stop I'm gonna come.
Angel chuckled, then pulled his fingers out.
Lindsey moaned, "Nooooooo." while inside his head he screamed OH MY GOD! WHAT- ARE YOU AN ANGEL SLUT NOW?????
"What's the matter, Lindsey?" Angel slyly said.
Panting harshly, Lindsey muttered, "Nothin'!"
"Don't worry-I'm still gonna fuck you. Later. Sit up, now."
Lindsey sat up, and glowered at Angel, who had a positively evil grin on his face. Bastard. "Oh, that's so sweet, Angel. Thank you," he sarcastically said.
"Oh, it will be," Angel said, rubbing his palms together to warm the lube in them, then he took Lindsey's erection in his hands.
"Holy Shit!" Lindsey screamed. "I coulda done that myself, I ain't stupid, ya know."
"I like doing this, and I never said you were stupid, Lindsey. Did I ever tell you how much I liked your accent? It really turns me on," the vampire said. Oh, yeah. He smells fucking GREAT now. He handed the lube over. "Your turn."
Lindsey jerked the lube out of his hand, muttered, "Fucking asshole," then backed up till he was between Angel's legs, while the vampire shoved a pillow under himself. He coated his fingers the way Angel had, then started rubbing at Angel's entrance and for a few seconds, he felt funny doing this, but the asshole was grinning like he thought Lindsey would back out of doing this, so....shit, he slid a finger inside.
Lindsey decided the vampire had obviously done this before, since he was way too relaxed and calm about it not to have. So, he slid another finger inside, mimicking Angel's movements as best he could. He pushed them deeper inside the vampire, stretching Angel like he'd done him. And then he hit it.
Angel closed his eyes and hissed, "Yessss." Lindsey liked that, so he rubbed harder. "That's it, Lindsey....yes.....harder," Angel said, and oh god he started moving his hips. Lindsey shoved in a little deeper, and pushed against the gland REALLY fucking hard, digging his nail into it, and Angel screamed, "OH FUCK YEAH."
Lindsey paused, holding pressure against Angel's sweet spot, because I made Angel scream was rolling around in his head.
Angel brought him back down to earth by saying, "Now, Lindsey. I want you inside me....now."
Lindsey took a deep breath, because shit, how many people had ever heard that said by Angel? Not very fucking many, Lindsey knew. He pulled his fingers out and positioned himself, then looked at the vampire again, just to be sure, but the fucker still had that I know you're not gonna do it, you pussy look on his face, so screw it...Lindsey rammed himself in as hard as he could, since Angel apparently liked it rough. And oh fuck, he'd never felt anything that tight around him before. His whole body froze, Lindsey closed his eyes and just felt it.
"YES!" Angel screamed, then he looked at that face. God, if he lived to be a thousand years old, he was GOING to remember THAT look on this man's face. He reached his hand up, brushed the back of his fingers along one cheek and Lindsey leaned into that touch, opening his eyes. "You need to move now, Lindsey."
"I don't think I can, Angel. God, this is how you feel when you're inside of me," Lindsey whispered.
"Yeah, except for the whole body heat thing you have. Do you have any idea how wonderful that feels to me, Lindsey? It's like being blanketed in your warmth." The younger man swallowed and Angel made that purring noise again at the feel of Lindsey's cock swelling just that much bigger inside of him.
Lindsey wasn't going to last long, Angel could tell. Which was fine, because Angel really wanted to fuck him now. He hooked his legs behind Lindsey's, gliding his hands down the younger man's torso and curved them around Lindsey's hips, gently coaxing Lindsey into moving, but he wasn't doing it hard enough. "Harder, Lindsey. Fuck me like you hate my guts."
Lindsey's thoughts were way past coherent at that point, but he did it. He rammed himself into Angel over and over and over, gritting his teeth to try and hold in the sounds he was making at the exquisite sensation of fucking Angel. Skin sliding slick on skin, Angel's hands roaming over him, low moans the vampire didn't attempt to hold back until it became too much and Lindsey's hips faltered, stuttering as he lost the rhythm as the heat of climax swept over him.
Angel didn't give him time to get over it, either. Before he realized it, Angel had him pulled into his lap, and impaled on Angel's erection. It took Lindsey a few minutes to catch his breath, then he opened his eyes to look down at the vampire, feeling Angel inside him. Damn vampire speed. Why hadn't that hurt?
"Did you like that, Lindsey?" Angel said.
"You know I did. Are you trying to kill me or what?"
"Oh, now, Linds. If I'd wanted you dead, I'd have killed you years ago. Come on, move yourself on me," Angel said.
Lindsey grinned, and put his hands on Angel to balance himself, then he started fucking himself on Angel. It felt amazing. "Oh, fuck, Angel," he moaned.
"Yeah, like that," Angel said. He shifted their positions a little, so they were almost face to face. He pulled Lindsey's head down to kiss him, started thrusting up into his body. Slow. Hard. Deep thrusts, snaking a hand between their bodies to catch the hot, heavy length of Lindsey and stroke him, feel the delicate shuddering of the younger man and revel in the tight heat of his body.
Angel kissed his way to Lindsey's neck, licked at the pulse point beating madly there. Lindsey's whole body shivered with arousal. I knew it, Angel thought. He whispered into his ear, "Do you want me to, Lindsey?"
"Yes, God, yes....Angel, please." Lindsey moaned.
The vampire pulled back a little because he wanted Lindsey to see the demon in him come out. He had to give Lindsey credit. The man didn't lose his rhythm, even though he was now trembling from the desire he felt. In fact, Lindsey did something Angel hadn't expected.
He leaned forward and kissed Angel, letting his tongue run over Angel's fangs oh-so-gently as his hips tilted and rocked them together. Now Angel was trembling as well. Lindsey broke the kiss, lifted his head, looking into eyes that glowed golden and his hips just kept moving.
Angel sucked in an unneeded breath, leaned in and kissed the spot again, licked it, then gently sank the fangs in. Lindsey moaned deeply, his body clenching vise-tight around the vampire. Angel didn't take much, just enough so he could feel Lindsey inside him. When he began licking the wound to heal it, Lindsey went wild, just like he'd done the night before, his fingers digging hard into Angel's shoulders, pumping himself on Angel like mad. They both came, hard and uncontrollably and Lindsey lost consciousness.
Angel turned them over and managed to cover them, before he fell asleep also. Well, Lindsey wasn't running this time. He might leave after he woke up, but that was okay. Then Angel pulled Lindsey closer, just because he decided Lindsey smelled the best right fucking now.
Yeah. This was the best Christmas Day, ever.
Why the hell hadn't he done this four years ago?
~TBC~
All I Want
by Menomegirl
Pairing:Angel/Lindsey
Rating: NC-17
Warning:M/M, slash, language, bloodplay
Story Notes: Spoilers: Up to 'Destiny'
Disclaimer: All these characters belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, etc, etc, etc. I'm only writing for fun, not profit.
Summary: Although sweet is nice, hot is better. Yeah, it's long. The Night After was a dream and this got extended past the three chapters it was supposed to be.
All I Want
Lindsey opened his eyes slowly, looked around, and didn't know whether to be happy that had been a dream, or pissed off because he'd dreamed it in the first place. He found all his earlier anger had evaporated, leaving the passion he'd been unaware of behind. That fine line had been crossed last night, and he suddenly decided he didn't want to regress into the past.
The truth was, Angel hadn't seduced him. After that second kiss, Lindsey had been more than willing to let Angel do whatever he pleased. Nothing had happened he hadn't liked, or that he hadn't wanted. Hell, he still did. Lindsey had never known he could burn like that, and the fact that it was Angel he'd burned for.....well, shit. For some ungodly reason, he found that hotter than hell.
He'd been pissed off because it turned out Darla and Holland had been right all along. Lindsey had thought they were fucking insane with their sly comments and sexual innuendos. So....yeah, he'd been freaked out. Yeah, he'd ran away as fast as he could've. Yeah, he'd been upset when he'd realized Angel had done it on purpose.
But now, he was left wondering just why Angel had done it. Lindsey had originally gone there to help Angel, try to find out what was bothering him so much. He'd just forgotten that the vampire excelled at pushing his buttons, making him so angry, he often said and did things without thinking. Angel had said things calculated to get Lindsey into that bed. Once he was in it, Angel had used experience and technique to make damn sure he stayed there, giving him no time to think, making him feel things he'd never felt before.
Despite that dream, he knew Angel didn't love him, no more than he loved the vampire. A happy Angel was an evil Angelus, and Lindsey had no desire to meet him. The thought alone made him cringe. But something from the dream talked to Lindsey, it was the note Angel had sent him in the dream. He couldn't recall the exact wording, but the feeling the note expressed had left a resonating need within Lindsey.
Angel was in pain. He was depressed. He was questioning everything he'd fought for the last few years. He was regretting all his mistakes. He was in full brood mode, but instead of directing violence at his former enemy, he had directed desire at him in it's place. That was a scary thing, cause it meant Angel was more vulnerable than he'd ever been before. Vulnerable enough to take physical comfort in a man he probably didn't much care for.
Why? Because he'd just been there?
Oh, hell no. Lindsey desperately did not want anyone else knowing that. Not Angel's friends, not Eve, not the Senior Partners. The Powers only knew what they'd do to Angel if they found out, and Lindsey didn't want that. The vampire had been through enough, a lot of it from Lindsey himself. Too much grief in too little time, and no one else knew. No one else cared.
Angel wanted to take comfort in the physical release sex gave a person? Lindsey could do that. When it came right down to it, he'd do a hell of a lot more, if he had to. Maybe in some way, he could even make up for some of the shit he'd done to the vampire in the past. It was worth a shot.
Lindsey wondered how Angel would react to that?
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He slipped into the building after everyone else had left, and quietly made his way to Angel's suite. He unlocked the door, grinning slightly. So much for his stupid dream. He walked inside like it was his own suite.
Angel had been heading to the bed, clad only in black silk pajama bottoms. He had a book in his hand, and it was obvious he hadn't expected Lindsey to return from the amused expression on his face. He looked at the key in the lawyer's hand, and raised his eyebrows when Lindsey smirked at him while slipping the key into his jeans.
"Anyone ever tell you that you have an appalling lack of respect for the law, Lindsey?" Angel said.
"Might've been mentioned a time or two, yeah," Lindsey said, walking towards the vampire. He took the book out of his hands, glanced at the cover, and grinned at Angel. Anne Rice? He tossed the book on the night stand.
"Last night, you left here like hell was after you. Why are you back?" Angel said.
Lindsey slowly looked Angel over. Oh, yeah, this still turned him on. He raised his eyes back up to look into the vampire's. "I forgot to do somethin'," he said.
"Oh, yeah?" Angel said.
"Yeah," Lindsey whispered.
"What?" Angel whispered back.
Lindsey smiled. "I'll tell you that later."
He reached a hand up, pulled Angel down to meet his lips, opened his mouth to let Angel in. And, he felt that rush assault his body again. Fuck, this was so damn hot. It made his knees go weak, made his skin feel hot and flushy, especially when the vampire started taking his clothes off. That's what he wanted, but not all he wanted. So Lindsey ran his hand up Angel's chest, rolled one of his nipples between his fingers, and Angel growled softly. Lindsey shivered with arousal.
Then Angel's hands stilled on the snap of his jeans, he raised his head to gaze into the blue ones that were currently glazing over with passion. "Are you going to run away again?" The vampire's thumb was massaging the skin right above the fabric. It was driving Lindsey insane. All he could do was shake his head no. Angel smiled as he fingered the snap open, slid the zipper down with agonizing slowness, teasing the erection under his hand as he did so. The vampire slid his hands under the fabric, gently kneading Lindsey's ass. "Sore?" The vampire asked.
Lindsey was damn near speechless at this point. Or so he thought. He managed to utter, "A little bit, yeah," before Angel grinned evilly, pushed the jeans down, knelt in front of Lindsey and took him into his mouth. "Jesus Fuckin' Christ!" Lindsey screamed. "You....oh god....oh fuck!"
He blindly reached down to wind his hands into the vampire's hair, to steady himself, but fuck...Angel chuckled as he pulled Lindsey into his throat, working his muscles around him. "Fuck!" Lindsey moaned. "You just-you can't-ARRG!..FUCK, ANGEL!!" and he came hard in response to Angel's deep growl, and he didn't back off. The vampire kept sucking until Lindsey was spent.
He felt Angel push him back on the bed, while he finished taking the jeans off. When he could breathe again, Lindsey muttered, "Well, that was just embarrassing."
Angel stood up in front of him, tipped Lindsey's face up so he could look into it. "Actually, that was damn flattering."
Lindsey felt the heat in his face as he blushed. Oh, damn. How does he manage to do shit like this to me? He grinned at the vampire. "Damn, that's quite a mouth you got, Angel."
"Made you scream, didn't it, Linds?"
Lindsey shook his head. What could he say to that? He slid the pajama bottoms down, letting his fingers brush over Angel's skin as he did so. Okay, here was something he'd hadn't noticed before. Angel wasn't cold. But then, she hadn't been either. Must be some of that mistaken vampire lore. He was cooler to the touch than a mortal would be, but not as cold as a dead person was.
Hmm.....interesting.
Angel urged him to back up, and he joined Lindsey in the bed. He was then surprised when Lindsey flipped him onto his stomach, straddled his hips, and proceeded to massage his back. He had thought.....but damn, Lindsey's hands felt too good to protest. He hadn't known he was so tense. Angel cradled his head with his arms, letting himself enjoy the feel of Lindsey's strong fingers smoothing all that tension away. This was nice, he'd missed being touched. Angel was content until Lindsey touched the tattoo on his back, tracing the design with a soft touch.
He suddenly wanted to watch Lindsey's face again, so he turned underneath the young man, who grinned at Angel, and started running his hands all over the vampire, teasing, pinching, twisting, soothing in turns. He leaned down, kissing Angel while still touching him. He leaned even farther in, until their erections were touching, that's when Angel realized how arousing this was to Lindsey. He let the young man continue, because he loved the feel of skin on skin.
Then he decided to fuck with his mind, to see how off-balanced he could make him. Cause it was fun to do that. Lindsey smelled really good when he was all confused and mad. He smelled even better when he was confused and aroused. Angel liked that. It turned him on.
So, when Lindsey had to come up for air, Angel looked up into his blue eyes, and said, "Do you want to fuck me, Lindsey?"
Those blue eyes got really wide as what the vampire said registered. Lindsey stammered, "But I thought you.....I mean, I.....never...." Angel could see him thinking about it, and YES he smelled really great now. All hot and bothered. Ummm. Yeah, he liked Lindsey this way.
Lindsey was confused. Because yeah, he wanted to, but...he hadn't thought Angel would...damn...okay...Do you want to fuck me? sent the same hot rush through him that Spread your legs for me. had. OH MY GOD and Angel was waiting for some kind of answer, so....
"Yes," he said, and damn, that sounded like a whimper. FUCK.
"Never fucked a guy before, huh?" Angel said.
"Uh, no....duh," Lindsey said. Oh god, that sounded really girly.
"That's okay. I'll show you what to do," Angel said as he reached into the night stand for lube. Oh yeah, this was going to be fun. He was going to get to see the expressions on Lindsey's face the first time he fucked a guy. Fun-fun-fun. Hell yeah.
Angel made Lindsey lay flat against him while he coated his own fingers with lube. "Now, close your eyes, relax for me, and concentrate on what I'm doing inside of you." He slid a finger inside Lindsey's passage, slowing stretching him, massaging to relax him. Then he added another finger, going deeper inside him, until...oh yeah, there it was.
Lindsey bucked against him, moaning "Fuck, Angel," as the vampire rubbed that spot.
"You've got to seek that spot out, Lindsey," Angel said as he scissored his fingers, stretching Lindsey more.
"Uhhhh," Lindsey said, thinking If he doesn't stop I'm gonna come.
Angel chuckled, then pulled his fingers out.
Lindsey moaned, "Nooooooo." while inside his head he screamed OH MY GOD! WHAT- ARE YOU AN ANGEL SLUT NOW?????
"What's the matter, Lindsey?" Angel slyly said.
Panting harshly, Lindsey muttered, "Nothin'!"
"Don't worry-I'm still gonna fuck you. Later. Sit up, now."
Lindsey sat up, and glowered at Angel, who had a positively evil grin on his face. Bastard. "Oh, that's so sweet, Angel. Thank you," he sarcastically said.
"Oh, it will be," Angel said, rubbing his palms together to warm the lube in them, then he took Lindsey's erection in his hands.
"Holy Shit!" Lindsey screamed. "I coulda done that myself, I ain't stupid, ya know."
"I like doing this, and I never said you were stupid, Lindsey. Did I ever tell you how much I liked your accent? It really turns me on," the vampire said. Oh, yeah. He smells fucking GREAT now. He handed the lube over. "Your turn."
Lindsey jerked the lube out of his hand, muttered, "Fucking asshole," then backed up till he was between Angel's legs, while the vampire shoved a pillow under himself. He coated his fingers the way Angel had, then started rubbing at Angel's entrance and for a few seconds, he felt funny doing this, but the asshole was grinning like he thought Lindsey would back out of doing this, so....shit, he slid a finger inside.
Lindsey decided the vampire had obviously done this before, since he was way too relaxed and calm about it not to have. So, he slid another finger inside, mimicking Angel's movements as best he could. He pushed them deeper inside the vampire, stretching Angel like he'd done him. And then he hit it.
Angel closed his eyes and hissed, "Yessss." Lindsey liked that, so he rubbed harder. "That's it, Lindsey....yes.....harder," Angel said, and oh god he started moving his hips. Lindsey shoved in a little deeper, and pushed against the gland REALLY fucking hard, digging his nail into it, and Angel screamed, "OH FUCK YEAH."
Lindsey paused, holding pressure against Angel's sweet spot, because I made Angel scream was rolling around in his head.
Angel brought him back down to earth by saying, "Now, Lindsey. I want you inside me....now."
Lindsey took a deep breath, because shit, how many people had ever heard that said by Angel? Not very fucking many, Lindsey knew. He pulled his fingers out and positioned himself, then looked at the vampire again, just to be sure, but the fucker still had that I know you're not gonna do it, you pussy look on his face, so screw it...Lindsey rammed himself in as hard as he could, since Angel apparently liked it rough. And oh fuck, he'd never felt anything that tight around him before. His whole body froze, Lindsey closed his eyes and just felt it.
"YES!" Angel screamed, then he looked at that face. God, if he lived to be a thousand years old, he was GOING to remember THAT look on this man's face. He reached his hand up, brushed the back of his fingers along one cheek and Lindsey leaned into that touch, opening his eyes. "You need to move now, Lindsey."
"I don't think I can, Angel. God, this is how you feel when you're inside of me," Lindsey whispered.
"Yeah, except for the whole body heat thing you have. Do you have any idea how wonderful that feels to me, Lindsey? It's like being blanketed in your warmth." The younger man swallowed and Angel made that purring noise again at the feel of Lindsey's cock swelling just that much bigger inside of him.
Lindsey wasn't going to last long, Angel could tell. Which was fine, because Angel really wanted to fuck him now. He hooked his legs behind Lindsey's, gliding his hands down the younger man's torso and curved them around Lindsey's hips, gently coaxing Lindsey into moving, but he wasn't doing it hard enough. "Harder, Lindsey. Fuck me like you hate my guts."
Lindsey's thoughts were way past coherent at that point, but he did it. He rammed himself into Angel over and over and over, gritting his teeth to try and hold in the sounds he was making at the exquisite sensation of fucking Angel. Skin sliding slick on skin, Angel's hands roaming over him, low moans the vampire didn't attempt to hold back until it became too much and Lindsey's hips faltered, stuttering as he lost the rhythm as the heat of climax swept over him.
Angel didn't give him time to get over it, either. Before he realized it, Angel had him pulled into his lap, and impaled on Angel's erection. It took Lindsey a few minutes to catch his breath, then he opened his eyes to look down at the vampire, feeling Angel inside him. Damn vampire speed. Why hadn't that hurt?
"Did you like that, Lindsey?" Angel said.
"You know I did. Are you trying to kill me or what?"
"Oh, now, Linds. If I'd wanted you dead, I'd have killed you years ago. Come on, move yourself on me," Angel said.
Lindsey grinned, and put his hands on Angel to balance himself, then he started fucking himself on Angel. It felt amazing. "Oh, fuck, Angel," he moaned.
"Yeah, like that," Angel said. He shifted their positions a little, so they were almost face to face. He pulled Lindsey's head down to kiss him, started thrusting up into his body. Slow. Hard. Deep thrusts, snaking a hand between their bodies to catch the hot, heavy length of Lindsey and stroke him, feel the delicate shuddering of the younger man and revel in the tight heat of his body.
Angel kissed his way to Lindsey's neck, licked at the pulse point beating madly there. Lindsey's whole body shivered with arousal. I knew it, Angel thought. He whispered into his ear, "Do you want me to, Lindsey?"
"Yes, God, yes....Angel, please." Lindsey moaned.
The vampire pulled back a little because he wanted Lindsey to see the demon in him come out. He had to give Lindsey credit. The man didn't lose his rhythm, even though he was now trembling from the desire he felt. In fact, Lindsey did something Angel hadn't expected.
He leaned forward and kissed Angel, letting his tongue run over Angel's fangs oh-so-gently as his hips tilted and rocked them together. Now Angel was trembling as well. Lindsey broke the kiss, lifted his head, looking into eyes that glowed golden and his hips just kept moving.
Angel sucked in an unneeded breath, leaned in and kissed the spot again, licked it, then gently sank the fangs in. Lindsey moaned deeply, his body clenching vise-tight around the vampire. Angel didn't take much, just enough so he could feel Lindsey inside him. When he began licking the wound to heal it, Lindsey went wild, just like he'd done the night before, his fingers digging hard into Angel's shoulders, pumping himself on Angel like mad. They both came, hard and uncontrollably and Lindsey lost consciousness.
Angel turned them over and managed to cover them, before he fell asleep also. Well, Lindsey wasn't running this time. He might leave after he woke up, but that was okay. Then Angel pulled Lindsey closer, just because he decided Lindsey smelled the best right fucking now.
Yeah. This was the best Christmas Day, ever.
Why the hell hadn't he done this four years ago?
~TBC~