SERIES: Passing Time (#9)
AUTHOR: Tisienne Blue
E-MAIL: tisatko@msn.com
DISCLAIMER: Joss owns everyone you know from TV, and I am NOT Joss.
RATING: NC-17
PAIRINGS: A/W/Liam, overall... This part??? A/W, and A/Liam (yup... a bit of m/m slash here... sorry... (okay, not REALLY sorry, but... ::shrug::)
DISTRIBUTION: Charity and Jen:), also anyone else I said yes to. Otherwise, just ask.
FEEDBACK: uhhh... YEAH!!!...
DEDICATIONS: to Di, for the challenge... also to: Eva, Kim, Susi, Vampie (HI, girlie!!! Miss ya!!!), Ali, Myst (miss YOU, too!!!), and Nutmeg... thanks for the feedback!!!
NOTES: About 2007, Slutty's dead, Willow lives in LA, at the Hyperion... Liam (alt. Timeline Angel) was sent to help in this world by the Powers, after the fight was won by the darkness in HIS world. Oh, and * *= emphasis.
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He was angrier than he'd been in a good long time when he stalked quickly across the lobby of his hotel. Oh, he'd managed to convince *Cordelia* that he was fine; that he didn't know what his witch and the human-him were up to, but... he'd known from the very moment they'd returned from dinner, and... he wasn't happy about it. No, in fact, the *last* thing he was at that particular moment was a *happy* vampire. Furious, yes! Almost homicidal, certainly! And jealous?... absolutely!
He was having a hard time just containing his own growls, and for a moment, while his demon spoke inside his skull, he wasn't sure of exactly who he was jealous of, but finally he figured it out. He was jealous of *both* of them, but mostly he just felt... betrayed. He *loved* the girl, and he'd *thought* that she loved *him*! So how could she be off having sex with another man, especially if that man was... *him*, but not, and was *also* someone he wanted... badly!? He shook his head at his own thoughts as he climbed the stairs to their floor. He'd known that she would eventually be with Liam, but... he supposed he'd hoped that she wouldn't feel the need anymore... he'd hoped that maybe she'd be satisfied with just... *him*! And maybe her little 'experiment' tonight was her effort to find out if she *was*. He could almost have accepted that, but... He grimaced, a low, hard growl forcing its way past his lips as he walked down his hallway and heard the assorted... *sounds* coming from the human man's room. His Will was obviously enjoying herself, and... so was Liam, judging by what he was hearing! He stopped suddenly, listening-- for the first time in a *very* long time-- to the advice of his demon, and a sly smirk stretched his still-angry lips. So she thought Liam could truly satisfy her? Well, she had no idea of what *real* satisfaction *was*! But, he promised himself-- as he strode silently into his own room, and left again quickly, hands almost full, walking to her door and entering her darkened room-- she was going to find *out*!... As soon as he finished punishing her, anyway.
He opened a small gap in the door that caged his demon, and a wicked little smile affixed itself to his lips as he arranged the items he'd brought to his liking, and he swiftly removed his clothes, then slipped between the cold sheets of her empty bed. His mind ran repeatedly through all the things he was going to show her... *teach* her... And it was less than an hour later that he heard the unmistakable sound of her soft footsteps in the hallway.
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A small part of her hated to leave him, but... they'd spent a long night just... touching, and exploring... getting to know one another intimately, and... while that was all well and good, she still felt kind of... *odd* about the idea of sleeping beside him. Oh, sure, he was... incredible! He'd done things with her... made her *feel* things that she hadn't expected, but... It would take a while, she knew, before she was comfortable with being completely vulnerable beside him, as she would be in sleep-- at least, after the... exercises they'd just shared.
Fortunately, Liam was understanding of that little 'quirk' of hers, even if he *had* let his disappointment show. She couldn't quite explain it to him, but... sleeping beside him the other night because he'd been overwrought and anxious was entirely different for her than it would be after what they'd done... what they'd *shared*! She smiled almost shyly into his liquid brown eyes, and gathered her clothes from the floor, thanking her lucky stars, as she stepped from his room, that Angel hadn't returned home yet. Her thanks turned quickly to curses, however, when she walked into her room and saw him laying there... in her bed... in the almost complete darkness. "Angel..." she barely breathed out.
A small chuckle almost slipped from him, but... then he *smelled* her, and he leapt from her bed, a deep growl finding its way past his lips, even though the demony part of him wasn't upset in the least. His hands in her hair pulled her mouth tightly against his, and he stabbed deep into the wet, moist cavern behind her lips with his tongue, grinding his body hard against hers. "Are you *happy* now?" he demanded hotly, his hands holding tight to her head, "Was he *good*!?" He slammed his lips against hers once more, not waiting for a response.
To say that Willow was shocked would have been a lie, because, she really wasn't... or not much, anyway... she'd expected Angel to have a problem with the fact that she'd slept with Liam; she just hadn't expected him to find out so *soon*, and she'd sort of been counting on having a little while to think about how to tell him. But obviously, she realized, as his lips and tongue continued to forcefully plunder her willing mouth, she wouldn't! She could feel his hard, tense body straining hard against hers, and... even though she'd just spent hours in Liam's bed, she *wanted* him... Angel. Her hands rose from her sides and slid up his pale, taut thighs, her nails digging into him hard when she reached his hip bones. A small smirk twitched at the corners of her lips when he pulled his mouth from hers, groaning. "Yesss..." she hissed, moving her hands quickly up his sides and digging her nails again into his cool, dead flesh, "I *am* happy, and he *was* good! But," she continued on, staring into his golden eyes, "Not *better*, Angel, just..." Her smirk grew just a touch deeper, and her fingers moved to his nipples, twisting them harshly. "Just *different*!"
His eyes grew wider, and his growls deeper, when she started to move her hands roughly on him, and he let his true face take over, amazed by the way she was acting. He'd never even considered being anything other than sweet with her, but... if she kept *this* up... No, he snarled to himself, *he* was the one who was going to show *her* a thing or two, starting right... *now*! He growled again, even more dangerously, as he grabbed her wrists in his hands, pulling them away from him and behind her back. "Fine," he rumbled, his sharp teeth just inches from her hot skin, "You want *different*, little girl? You've *got* it!" He spun around then, still holding her hands behind her back, and pushed her the few feet to the bed before forcing her down on her back, her hands now held above her head. He grinned wickedly down into her eyes as he snapped the manacles shut around her slender wrists. "*Different* enough for you?" he demanded, his eyes drinking in the sight of her, supine and restrained.
Her lips were twisted into a wanton grin, and she knew it! But somehow, she just couldn't seem to care, because... she'd wanted everything about Angel to be hers, and... *this* was a part of him... a part she'd known was there, and had *missed*, if she was going to be honest with herself. And maybe, she thought, that made her strange, but... She couldn't love the vampire without loving *all* of him, could she? Her eyes traveled up his beautiful body, a loud gasp flying from her when she reached his eyes and saw the... *anger*... and *passion*... and *need* that he'd tried so hard to deny during their previous times together. "Not yet..." she purred in response, arching her back against the mattress.
She was beautiful in chains... just as beautiful as she was *out* of them! He could feel his cock throbbing hard, in time with her hurried heart beats, and he almost wanted to forget the lesson, and just... plow into her, deep and hard, until she forgot that anyone else even *existed*. But no, he told himself, one large hand stroking slowly up and down his length, that wouldn't teach her anything at all, so... He lay himself down beside her, propped up on his elbow as he gazed in wonder at her pale, sleek beauty. His hand reached out, stroking firmly down her torso and ignoring her breasts, while he delighted in her needy moans, and finally... he sat up beside her, swinging his legs beneath her as he rolled her onto her stomach on his lap. He could see that the chains were twisting around the rail of the headboard, but he didn't really care, because... she was *his*, and now he needed to *show* her! "What did you *do* with him, Will?" he purred, one cool hand rubbing circles over her rounded ass, "Did you kiss him?" His hand pulled back and impacted ringingly against her pale butt cheek when she nodded, and he almost growled again at the suddenly overpowering scent of arousal rolling from her. "Did you *touch* him... his *cock*?"
Willow nodded again, a small gasp of excitement escaping her when his hand slapped forcefully at her ass yet again. She'd never really considered the whole... bondage thing, but... if this was what it was like, well... no *wonder* it had become so popular!
His hand was rising and falling swiftly now, every time she nodded, and she was wriggling in his naked lap, and... he didn't think he'd ever known anything like it. Of course, he should have *known* that his girl would enjoy anything that brought *him* pleasure, but... he hadn't known that this *would*! He'd spent so much time pretending to be a man that he hadn't even considered adding a bit of pain-- playful or not-- to their times together, but now? Well, *now* his mind was creating delightful images of things they could try the *next* time... and the time after *that*! He stopped spanking her for a moment, his thick fingers dipping between her slightly parted legs. "You let him in *here*, didn't you?" he asked silkily, two of his fingers sliding deep into her wet core and slipping in and out for a moment or two while she groaned. He pulled his hand from her then, and licked his fingers clean, almost groaning at the taste of her, mixed with his other self, before slipping them back inside her for another few thrusts. His fingers pulled away from her, and he almost laughed at her groan of disappointment, but... he still had a few things he wanted to know, and... he slapped her ass twice more, hard, growling deep in his throat at her gasp of desire. "What about *here*, Willow?" he said silkily, easing the two fingers, still slick with her juices, into the incredible tightness of her anus. He pressed them deep, his cock straining hard against her side when she raised her hips to take them still further. "Did you let him..."
Her head shook wildly when she heard his words, and she pushed back against his long, thick digits. "No, Angel..." she moaned, her eyes shut tightly, "Only... only one finger..." Her pelvis started rocking hard against him, and she groaned at the sensation of his hardness pressing into her side as he thrust his hand harder against her, into her. "Angel...!" she cried, almost begging, "Angel...! Please!" She shifted herself slightly, her mound resting hard on his thigh, and tried desperately to create enough friction by rubbing against him to satisfy the need she was feeling.
His eyes were rolled back completely in his head, because... she was across his lap, her buttocks rose-red from his stinging slaps... she was pushing back against his fingers, almost begging her to take her there while she rocked herself hard against his leg, and... he didn't know how much longer he could stand it! His other hand moved from the mattress beside him, and pressed hard against the small of her back as he moved his fingers harder and faster within her, twisting slightly, and spreading them a bit in an effort to stretch her. Finally, he let another finger join the two inside her, and then, a few minutes later, another. He could feel her still trying to move against him, feel her hot skin against his cool, turgid shaft, and when her anus finally relaxed enough from his somewhat gentle intrusion, he stopped, holding his fingers still within her as he slid his legs from beneath her body and stared at her.
She groaned long and hard when she felt him move, and vowed to herself that if he didn't follow through on what he'd silently promised her, she was going to *kill* him! "Angel!" she shrieked loudly, when he pulled his wonderful hand away from her tight hole, "Angel...!"
She wasn't thinking, of course, that her *other* lover was just down
the hall, cursing his lonely bed, but he *was*... and at her almost pained
scream, he flew from his bed, naked as the day he was born, and dashed
down the hall to the slightly cracked door of his lover's room.
Liam was ready to crash into the room, but something in the soft moan
that followed the sound that had brought him running was... well, he told
himself, it didn't *sound* like she was being hurt. Or not in a *bad* way,
anyway, and... he pressed his eyes to the gap between door and jamb, his
breath catching as his cock sprang to life again, because... Unless he
was completely wrong, *Angel* was about to... He barely held in his groan
as he continued to watch.
Angel could barely manage to think, but fortunately, he didn't *need* to, because... his body knew *exactly* what to do in this situation, and as he pulled his fingers from his witch's tight ass, he positioned himself above and behind her. The slightly weeping head of his throbbing cock brushed lightly against the hot, red skin of her slapped ass, and he groaned deeply before laying over her and thrusting hard into her wet, slick pussy. He groaned again at the heat of her, and moved himself deep and hard inside her for a moment or two, loving the way her velvet walls grasped at his cool, thick shaft. But, he reminded himself when she sighed softly, that wasn't what this time was about... No, this was about showing her who she belonged to... or *with*, rather, and... he pulled his now-slick penis from her hot depths, raising himself up on his braced arms. "This'll go easier if you're on your knees, love," he murmured silkily, letting his thick head tease her reddened flesh, "Of course," he added smoothly, rubbing harder against her, "That's up to *you*..." He smirked hugely at the speed with which she struggled up onto her hands and knees, and he moved in even closer, kneeling just behind her, his hands on her hips. "Now, this may hurt a bit at first..." he said softly, not really wanting to cause her pain, but not seeing any way around it. He slid slowly into her dripping twat one more time before pulling back from her and placing his pulsating cock at her tightest, smallest opening.
Willow was gripping hard to the chains attaching her to the bed, and when she felt him positioned firmly against her, a small, deep moan flew from her mouth. She'd known, even before he'd said anything, that what they were about to do would be... uncomfortable for her at best, but... she didn't really care. Whatever pain there might be would pass quickly, she was sure, and... Her thoughts faded, and her eyes flew wide, when she felt him pressing hard against her virgin asshole. "Angel..." she managed to cry breathlessly as the huge head of his enormous cock forced its way into her. Her body tried to move away from him then, only to be stopped by his hands, hard on her hips, and... as he thrust slowly deeper, she felt like she was being ripped apart. A small scream slipped from her, and her head dropped to her arms on the mattress as he continued to force his way into her, not stopping until she felt his heavy balls resting against her wet pussy.
Angel was trying his hardest not to groan out loud at the tight heat of her; he really *was*, but... she was just so damned *tight* around him; her sweet little body stretched wide to accommodate his aching shaft, the soft shrieks she was releasing, her almost unwilling motions against him... it was just too much. His gleaming yellow eyes were wider than he'd thought possible, and his fingers clutched tightly at her hips as he slowly pulled himself from her, leaving just the head of his throbbing cock inside her. "I'm sorry, Willow," he panted softly, reversing his motion and sliding haltingly back into her, "I... I don't want to hurt you, but... I can't *stop* this... not now..." He leaned forward, resting his cheek on her back as he slowly repeated his movements, his thrusts becoming slightly faster and harder as she relaxed a bit.
She was almost ready to cry from the pain of having him inside her smallest, tightest hole, but... something in his voice told her that he... *needed* this. He really *wasn't* trying to hurt her, but... maybe he just needed to know that she was his? The only problem with *that*, of course, was that she wasn't entirely certain that it was true anymore... not now that she'd had Liam, and... A deep moan slipped from her lips, and she rocked back against him, as the pain slowly receded and was replaced with an ever-intensifying pleasure. "Angel..." she groaned, a slight whimper in her voice, "*My* Angel..." She felt his lips twisting into a smile against her back, and reveled in the grunting moans he made as he slowly built up speed and power until he was plunging into her tight ass faster and harder than she'd ever dreamed would be possible, much less pleasurable. But it was, and... she drew in an amazed breath when she felt his fingers leave one of her probably bruised hips, and slide across her abdomen, into her nest of wet red curls. "Angel!"
He would have loved to have moaned her name, or even to have screamed out to the Gods, but... the sensation of her, now that she was enjoying his actions, left him entirely speechless, and... he fumbled at her sopping slit until his shaking fingers finally found her swollen, throbbing nub. He rolled it, gently at first, between his thumb and index finger, driving himself still harder into her. Her hitched breathing and small groans were so enticing, and... he could feel her release gathering in the tightness of her belly, and he knew his wasn't far behind, and... he pinched hard at her clit, shouting loudly and incoherently when her entire body tightened beneath him, and she slammed back into him, her asshole slamming tight around his hungry cock.
Her first scream of fulfillment quickly died, only to be followed by another, and another, as he continued to plunge, deep and hard, into her now-willing ass, and her eyes were tightly closed, flying wide when two of his thick, calloused fingers slid deep into her dripping twat. "Angel!" she cried out, yet another orgasm shaking her to her depths, and she moaned again when he pounded into her once, twice, then once more, and finally spilled his cool dead seed deep within her aching heat.
Even in the midst of the most intense orgasm he'd ever known, he managed
to restrain the impulse to bite her... to *claim* her for his own, although
that was the one thing that would have made their play absolutely perfect.
It wouldn't be fair to her-- and he knew it-- for him to take advantage
that way when she was all chained up, and couldn't object. He groaned again,
and rested his full weight on her back for a moment before slowly pulling
himself from within her, regardless of how much he really wanted to just...
*stay*. He fell onto the bed beside her quivering form, and reached a shaking
hand to the night stand, unlocking her shackles with the key he'd left
there earlier, and he sighed his satisfaction when she slowly lay down
and curled her body tightly against him. Besides, he told himself, amusement
warring with anger for a moment as his golden eyes flicked to the slightly
gaping door of the room, when he *did* claim the girl, it wasn't going
to be in front of an *audience*. He felt the exhausted form of his little
witch struggling for words, and turned his loving gaze on to her. "Shhh,
love," he murmured softly, "Sleep now... we'll talk later..." His hand
stroked gently up and down her back for the three or four seconds it took
for her to follow his advice, and when she was breathing deeply and regularly,
he slowly moved away from her, rolling to his feet and grabbing his pants
from the floor. He pulled them on quickly, and was across the room in a
flash, throwing the door open and smirking as he smelled the unmistakable
scent of Liam's release in the hallway.
Liam had stood and watched for what felt like hours, and... he hadn't
even noticed it when his hand moved from the door jamb to his cock. Nor
did he notice when he started stroking himself in time with Angel's thrusts.
Of course, that might have been because he was just so damned *aroused*
by the sight of them; in fact, he was sure of it! No, he hadn't noticed
what he was doing until he'd seen and heard the demonic version of himself
cum deep inside the girl they shared, and by the time he *did*? Well, by
then, it was too late. He stifled his own groan of completion against his
hand, his teeth sinking into the flesh at the heel of his palm, as he shot
glorious ribbons of cum all over the wall by her door, and... when his
heart had slowed a bit, he'd hurriedly wiped the evidence of his own excitement
from the paint-- as well as he could with just his own skin-- and after
one more quick glance through the crack of the door, he'd rushed down the
hall to his own room. He was glad that he'd managed to keep his presence
a secret, mostly because he didn't think that either Angel *or* Willow
would appreciate being watched that way, but... he hadn't been able to
help himself. It was then that he finally *knew*. He wasn't going to give
the girl up, no matter *what* he'd agreed to with Angel, and... he was
going to find a way for the three of them to be together, because... watching
them, all he'd been able to think about was how it would feel to be involved
in the spectacle they'd presented, so... He couldn't make her choose; no,
he couldn't *let* her choose! Because, odds were, if she did... there would
never be an 'us' that involved them all, and... he couldn't live with that.
He flung himself back on his cold bed, one arm thrown across his eyes as
he slowly licked his own fluids from his other hand and thought about how
he could make things work out the way he *wanted* them to. He didn't hear
the soft sound of his door being opened, or notice the weight on his skin
of the coffee-brown eyes attached to the body in the doorway.
Angel had allowed his human features to slip out again as he strode down the hallway, and by the time he'd reached Liam's room, he was more or less calm about the whole situation. It was obvious to *him*, even if it wasn't to *Willow*, that she would never be able to make a decision between him and his human-self. She loved them both, and he knew it, even if *she* didn't yet. But, that aside, the idea that Liam had been... spying on them was annoying... and just a bit exciting, too. He wished that he could lay the blame for the excitement he felt at the feet of his demon, but... in all honesty, he really couldn't. There was something about the idea of being with the witch who knew him so well, and the human who *was* him, for all intents and purposes, that just felt... *right*. And while he couldn't claim to *love* Liam, he had to admit to himself that there was... *something* there. It wasn't just physical; that much he knew. Of course, he had no idea of how *Liam* would feel about engaging in a relationship with another man-- or *male*, anyway-- but... He smiled slightly as he gently pushed the man's door open, and stared, glad that he didn't have to breathe, as he watched the human licking his own essence from his fingers. His eyes were locked on the other man's red tongue as it slid slowly... sensually... down and around his thick digits, and he stepped lightly into the room, barely aware that he was even moving, until he was standing beside the bed, his own cock straining against the fabric of his pants. He slowly sank to his knees, and as he placed one strong hand on Liam's forearm, holding it against his eyes, he pulled the other hand-- the one his double had been licking at-- to his own cool mouth, groaning softly at the taste of his human self.
For his part, Liam was stunned silent, and he remained that way as Angel's wet mouth sucked each of his fingers deep, in turn. Had he been able to, he would have opened his eyes wide in both shock and pleasure, but... Angel was holding his arm over his eyes with his cool hand, so he stayed right where he was, the only sound escaping him being a deep moan as the vampire's tongue swirled around and around his finger. "Gods..." he finally forced out, when Angel's mouth left his hand, "Don't stop *now*, damn it!" He tilted his head back when he felt the vampire's cool breath on his neck, and moaned again when the firm, masterful lips touched his skin.
Angel almost couldn't believe what he was doing, and he really had no idea of what had possessed him when he'd first grabbed Liam's hand. Whatever it was, though, he'd have to remember to thank it, because... this really *did* feel *right*! Oh, not as right as it would feel when *Willow* was added to the mix, but... definitely not *wrong*, and when he pulled his mouth away from the human's hand, and the man begged for more, he was *sure* of it! He licked his lips slowly, his eyes traveling quickly over Liam's taut body, and pressed his mouth to the side of the human's throat, reveling in the deep moan the action pulled from the other man, and he quickly manoeuvered himself off of the floor, laying down beside the other him as he continued to trace the contours of his neck with his tongue. He slowly shifted himself, moving tentatively over the human's body, and gasped in shock when the Eternal Warrior suddenly displayed some of his well-practiced flexibility.
Liam grinned down into the very surprised eyes of the vampire he was now straddling, and ground his once-again-hard cock against the other him's cold belly. His grin turned a bit wicked when Angel growled, and he leaned down, driving the tip of his tongue between the vampire's surprised lips. He moaned himself when Angel's tongue met his in a surprisingly fiery display of passion, and his fingers slid up his shoulders and into his hair, holding his head still as he continued to plunder the cool depths of his vampiric-self's mouth.
Angel was still amazed at what was happening, but he wasn't going to complain... Not when letting this continue would make things that much easier for them all, anyway, and when Liam's fingers clutched hard at his hair, he allowed the human to believe that he was actually holding him still. It paid off, too, because after a few moments of some truly *inspired* kissing, the human's mouth pulled away from his and slipped down his chin, and over his neck. He barely managed to contain his growl at the sensation, and *didn't* when the human continued to move, and he felt Liam's teeth bite hard at one tight nipple. "Gods...!" he groaned, giving up all pretense of weakness when he forced the human onto his back once more, his own cool lips echoing the other man's action of moments earlier. He grinned against Liam's smooth, *warm* chest, and darted his hands out to grasp his wrists, holding them to the mattress as he continued down the human's body.
He couldn't help himself, no matter how he tried, and when he felt Angel's cool tongue skirting around his navel, he whimpered softly, and arched against his cool chest. His eyes slammed closed when the vampire chuckled low and dangerous against him, and he actually forgot to breathe for a few moments when Angel took the seeping tip of his shaft deep into his cool mouth. He supposed that it shouldn't have surprised him that the vampire knew *just* how to touch him... they were, after all, fundamentally the same person, but it still... amazed him, somehow, and when Angel released one of his wrists and swiftly cupped his aching sac in one cool hand, he *really* couldn't help but shout! Of course, he had one arm free now, so he tangled his fingers in the vampire's hair again, and pulled him away from his cock. "Ang..." he started, before stopping to clear his throat, "Angel," he finally managed to say, meeting the brown eyes that mirrored his own, "How do you want to..." He sighed at the amusement in the vampire's eyes before trying again. "I mean, which of us..."
Angel smirked, completely wickedly. "Well," he purred, crawling slowly up the human's tense body, "I kinda thought we'd take *turns*... unless you don't..." he shrugged, the rest of the words written in his eyes for his other-self to read.
Liam gulped just a bit, and slowly shook his head. "No, I... I *do*, but..."
He grinned again, and lay down beside the human as he quickly stripped his own pants from his hungry flesh. "So we'll play it by ear then..." His eyes rolled back when he felt the warm hand on his throbbing cock, and he relaxed against the sheets, letting Liam explore him just as he'd done to the other man moments earlier, and his reactions were remarkably similar, at least until he felt the human's hot mouth on his turgid member. One hand flew to the back of Liam's head then, the other hand resting lightly against the man's cheek, his thumb rubbing lightly at the slight concavity of his cheek each time he pulled back, and he groaned at the perfect suction. Gods, he was good with his mouth! He arched harder and harder into Liam's hot, wet throat as the human continued to suck him and nibble at him, and when he felt his bottom teeth scraping lightly up the underside of his pulsating cock, he moaned hard, and thrust himself fully into his human-self's throat as he came, and came, and then came some more.
The human rubbed his hungry shaft hard against the sheets as his vampire double exploded deep inside his hot mouth. He almost laughed when he flexed his throat muscles around the enormous cock in his mouth and heard Angel groan loudly with a good bit of growl thrown in, and he *did* laugh when he let the vampire's softening cock slip from his lips.
"What's so funny?" Angel demanded, as Liam moved quickly up his body. He gasped softly when he felt the other man's hard cock rubbing against his own nearly-flaccid one, and he bit back a moan as he unconsciously arched against the hot, hard heat of him.
He gazed down into his vampire-self's eyes, propped up on his hands as he shifted slowly back and forth against the cool, smooth flesh. "Not funny, exactly," he answered, moving slightly faster, "Just... interesting." He chuckled again, still rubbing himself against Angel's already hardening cock. "I mean, you're a *demon*, but... other than the temperature, we taste pretty much the same..."
He thought about that for a moment, an amused smile finally crossing his own lips. "You're right... that *is* kind of funny..." His eyes closed for just a moment then, and when they opened again, he *knew* they bore a touch of gold. "Enough talking..." he said, a bit breathlessly, "I've got other things on my mind right now..." He watched as the human's smile faded, until they wore matching expressions of pure desire. "But I think we should move this to *my* room. Unless you have...?"
Liam was confused for just a moment, until he figured out what his other-self was asking, and then he shook his head, rolling from the pale, cool form beneath him, and standing beside the bed. "No," he said quietly, "No, I don't." He waited while the vampire nodded, and when he stood, he followed him from the room and down the hall into Angel's. He glanced about curiously for a moment, distracted by the odds and ends the vampire had collected over the years, but was brought back to the moment by the strong, cool body pressing against his back, urging him towards the double doors across the room, and the bed he could see beyond them.
Angel grinned wildly when he heard the human's heart beating even faster, and he pushed him faster towards the bed he so wanted to be occupying with this human version of himself. Finally, he pulled them both to a stop, and turned Liam to face him. "You sure about this?" he said, the dare clear in his voice as his tongue licked a slow line up Liam's neck to his ear.
The human shuddered softly at the sensation, and sat down on the edge of the bed, his eyes returning the dare a hundred-fold. "Positive. You?" He moved back on the mattress, and lay down, his cock jutting straight up as he wrapped the fingers of one hand around its base. "It's not... too late to back out, you know..." he continued, his hand stroking himself teasingly, and he grinned when Angel's eyes flashed just a bit of gold at him before the vampire flung himself down beside him.
He reached out swiftly, his own hand wrapping around the human's as he stopped his hand from moving, and he swooped in, taking the other man's lips in a hard kiss. Pulling back, he grinned himself and reached across Liam's body, pulling the tube they needed from the drawer of the bedside table. He stared fixedly at the human, and rose to his knees, his eyes drawing Liam into the same position, and he unscrewed the tope of the tube, squeezing some of its contents into his large, cool hand. He repeated the action for the human, and tossed the tube onto the table. "Do you trust me?" he asked, his empty hand pinching gently at one of the human's nipples, and he almost growled when he moaned and nodded. "Good..." he purred.
Liam swallowed hard, and reached out to rub the slickness in his palm over the vampire's hard shaft, staring in surprise when Angel stopped him.
"No..." Angel said quietly, his own hand spreading the slippery gel over the human's turgid member, a small smile twisting his lips when Liam's cock twitched at the sensation, "I trust you, too..." His hand stroked up and down on the other man's hardness, pulling back on his foreskin, still spreading the slick gel carefully, and when he'd finished, he lay back against the sheets and met the human's eyes for a moment before rolling onto his stomach, knees bent against the bed, legs slightly spread. He gasped softly when he felt Liam's fingers tentatively circling his anus, and again, louder, when he felt the first slick finger slide deep into his ass. "Liam..." he groaned, thrusting back against his human-self's hand, and "Liam..." again, when a second finger joined the first.
His eyes were wide as he slid his thoroughly lubricated fingers into his demonic-self's tight, cool ass, and they stayed that way, even as he added a third finger, then a fourth... Angel was tighter than he'd thought he'd be, and he found himself wondering if that was what *he* felt like... he supposed he could ask the vampire later, though... He twisted his thick digits within his other-self, stretching him more, and when he was sure that he'd done all he could, he pulled them from the vampire and positioned himself behind him. "Last chance to change your mind..." he breathed softly, wondering what he'd do if Angel *did*. Fortunately, he'd never know, because the vampire moved back slightly, pressing his tight asshole against the tip of his seeping shaft.
He couldn't believe that this... *human* thought that he'd punk out now, because... he'd never been one to change his mind much, once it was set, and... it *was*. "No..." he grunted angrily, lifting his hips slightly and pushing back, "This is *right*, Liam!" He could feel the human still hesitating, and he glared at him over his shoulder. "Damn it, boy, do I have to tell you to *fuck* *yourself*?" He braced his arms to either side of his shoulders and pushed himself up, a loud grunt of pain and satisfaction flying from his lips as his action forced Liam's long, thick, *hot* cock deep into his tight asshole.
Liam's eyes slammed shut when Angel thrust his ass hard against his throbbing member, and he groaned loud and long as he sank deep into the vampire's amazingly tight ass until he felt his balls slapping hard against the other man's. He held still for a moment, one hand grasping tightly at Angel's hip while the other came to rest on his pale, cool back, and when he felt his other-self's sphincter relax slightly, he pulled back, pausing for less than a second before sliding back in to the hilt. He groaned again, deep and hard, and repeated the movement, his breath coming faster and harder in time with his pistoning hips.
Angel's eyes were shut tightly as Liam slammed harder and harder into him, but they flew wide when the man's hot cock brushed hard against his prostate, and he started grunting, thrusting himself back against the human even harder as it continued to do so. He could feel his demon crowing with delight, and felt his true face slide on over his human features, but that was okay, he told himself, because Liam *knew* what he was, and... damn, he was good in bed! He growled, deep and low, when the human started moving even faster and harder in him, and his eyes slammed shut, then flew wide, when Liam pulled him back *hard*, then held him still while he pounded deep into him repeatedly. A small shout of his own was drowned out by the human's much louder one, and he growled again when Liam's hot seed flooded his aching, cool hole.
He'd never experienced anything quite like this, and he wasn't sure of whether it was because he'd just technically fucked himself, as Angel had said earlier, or if it was because of the coolness inherent to the vampire, but... whatever it was, he *liked* it! He'd cum, and cum hard, inside Angel's tight ass, and he'd collapsed atop the vampire for a moment as he caught his breath. But he had, now, and... he groaned softly, pulling himself from his demon-self, and smiled slightly when he saw his cum leaking from Angel's well-used hole. His smile grew wider and a good bit more wicked, as he slid down a bit, and quickly lapped at the fluids. He laughed softly when he felt Angel jump in surprise, and laughed again when the vampire suddenly relaxed and spread his legs a bit wider. His tongue slid around the small puckered opening, and he grinned when he saw how red it was. Of course, he reminded himself, his own would be in similar state, and very soon, unless he missed his guess, but... he was actually looking forward to it.
Angel was throbbing harder than he'd thought he would be, mostly from holding back his orgasm when he'd felt Liam cum, and he only throbbed more when he felt the human's warm, wet tongue lapping at his ass. He groaned, trying not to think about what the man was doing, and sighed in relief when Liam finally stopped and crawled up the bed to lay beside him. He rolled onto his side, facing the human, and smiled slightly, one hand slowly stroking his own turgid flesh.
He stared for a moment at the vampiric features his other self was sporting unashamedly, and shrugged slightly to himself before trailing wondering fingers over the forehead ridges, down to the mouth filled with now-sharp teeth. "Interesting..." he said softly, staring into Angel's eyes and smiling when he saw... *Angel*. He shook his head when the vampire moved tentatively closer to him, and reached across the few inches separating them, pulling his other-self into his embrace. His lips found their way to Angel's, and he slipped his tongue into the vampire's mouth, lightly running it along his fangs, groaning when Angel pulled away. "Wha..." he began, only to cut himself off when he saw that the vampire was reaching behind him for the lubricant they'd used once already, and his eyes slid hungrily down the pale, taut body beside him, a small nod indicating his understanding and approval.
His vampiric features reflected his enjoyment as they prepared each other, much as they had before, only reversed this time, but when Liam would have rolled onto his stomach, he stopped him. "No," he said softly, his tone making it more a request than a demand, "I want to *watch* you..." He sighed gratefully when the human nodded, and taking one of Liam's legs over his arm, he slowly pressed himself deep into his other-self's tight, hot ass. He groaned loudly when he was fully sheathed in his slick, tight heat, and the look of pain mixed with pleasure on the other man's face was almost too much for him, but... he held out, and when Liam finally started rocking against him, he was ready to take things to their inevitable conclusion. He pulled back, watching as his large, hard cock slid from his human-self's tight anus, and almost gasped as he saw himself sliding back into him, and he started to move faster, his eyes drawn to Liam's face when the first of the deep, guttural moans emerged from his lips. He found his eyes locked on his human double's, and growled loudly, and repeatedly, at the lust and need he saw there, and he began moving harder, and faster, thrusting deeper, and as he felt his own release approaching much too soon for *his* liking, he almost screamed, because *Liam*... Eternal Warrior for the Powers, *Liam*... grabbed him by the back of his head and forced him, fangs-first, against his chest, and... He couldn't help it! As he spurted his cool, dead seed into his human-self's incredible ass, and felt the other man's cock shooting streams of wonderfully hot semen onto both their bellies, he bit, hard and deep, into his muscular pectoral muscle, and drank from a human for the first time in *years*!
Liam found his shout of release made even louder by Angel's bite, and... it was shocking to him, but it felt *good*! *Great*, even! Of course, he'd kind of thought that it might, which was why he'd tempted the vampire that way in the first place, but... he'd been *right*, and it wasn't as if the mark wouldn't be gone in a matter of minutes, anyway.... That was, after all, one of the perks of being 'the Eternal Warrior'! He moaned softly as Angel's tongue lapped gently at the wound, and he grinned when the vampire raised surprised eyes to meet his. "Interesting..." he said again, echoing his earlier comment, and he groaned when his demon-self slowly pulled his soft cock from his ass. His hand in Angel's hair stopped him when he felt him starting to slide down his body, and he met the vampire's eyes again. "That's not necessary, you know..." he said quietly.
Angel shook his head slowly, a small smirk crossing his lips. "But it *is*," he purred, as he continued on his chosen path, "It's a... *territorial* thing, you might say..."
Liam sighed softly, and moaned when he felt Angel's cool tongue sweep soothingly over his aching asshole, and when the vampire had finished and crawled back up beside him, "Territorial?"
The vampire smirked, his human features re-emerging. "It's a vampire thing..." He smirked a bit more when the human just glared at him, and explained. "Fucking and feeding... feeding and fucking. To the demon community, I sort of... *own* you now."
The human rolled his eyes and relaxed back against the bed. "Yeah, fine... whatever. I do have one question though..." He turned his head, meeting Angel's sly brown eyes. "How do we tell *Willow* that we're, um... *friends* now...?"
Angel laughed out loud, his human eyes twinkling. "I actually have an *idea* about that, but... it involves *surprising* her." He grinned again, the fingers of one hand dancing teasingly over the bite he'd made on the human's chest. "You in?" he murmured silkily, winking at Liam's questioning glance.
Liam stared at the amused vampire for a minute before nodding slightly. "I'm in," he said, a sly smile crossing his own face as Angel began to explain the plan. Oh, it was going to be *fun*... for *all* of them!
End.