Pairing: Angel/Spike
Rating: pg-13
Summary: Spike gets a present from Angel. Hee.
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Disclaimer: Joss owns btvs and ats characters.
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"So... What do you want for Christmas, Spike?"
"Iwannakitten.." The blond rambled out.
"What? You want mittens?!" Angel asked from the other room.
"Yeah, sure.. That's what I said, mittens." Spike pouted, but he wasn't about to ask for something that might make him look like a poof.
later... on Christmas Day
Spike came back into their house, bringing in the mail.
He brushed the snow off his duster and put it in the closet.
"Oh, Spiiiiike. Time for present opening!" Angel called from the living room.
The younger vamp laughed at the sound of his excited sire.
He knew he wouldn't get what he really wanted, but it was okay, he was determined to have a good time.
Spike picked out a Christmas card from Willow for his lover to read and walked through the living room entry way.
Reading the holiday greeting and saying, "Hey, guess who sent us-" . Spike stopped as he looked up.
Speechless as the card fluttered to the ground.
Angel grinned as he lay near the bottom of the tree. "What?"
Spike's mouth did it's best guppy impression.
He pointed to Angel's get up.
Nonono... What kind of freak would he be if he thought this was sexy?!
Angel swayed his butt from side to side and the tail he'd bought moved with it. He cocked his head to the side and lifted a finger to trace the cat ears he'd gotten too. "You don't like it?" Angel pouted and arched his back.
The childe's mouth watered... eyeing the red bow tied around his waist...so shiny and tempting.
Spike whimpered and finally managed to move closer. "Eep." So. Hot.
Spike kneeled down next to his present and let out an excited, "Meow!" ,before smothering Angel's mouth with his.
They both moaned... Spike's hands smoothing along the arch of Angel's back and making sure the ribbon fell to the ground.
Spike lapped at those lips and scratched his nails back up along sinuous muscle to the vampire's shoulders.
Soon though, they were interrupted by tiny voices. "Meow, Meow..." This time it wasn't either of them and the blond pulled back from Angel quickly, gasping. Blue eyes wide with hope.
The sounds were coming from a box behind the tree.
Spike snatched at it and Angel gave a silly grin as paper with silver bells flew to the ground and two furry heads popped out of the box.
Even as they tried to escape, the blond pulled them out and brought them close. Butting his face against theirs, nuzzling the softness there.
He looked up at his sire with shining eyes, " I love them!" before purring wiggling his eyebrows, adding, "almost as much as I love that outfit."
Spike put down the kittens.
One orange and white stripped, the other black.. running up against the vamps, trying to play with their new owners.
"Well, you can keep them as long as you don't use them for poker." Angel purred back at him and moved forward on his hands and knees. Kissing his childe softly before doing his best impression of the kittens and rubbing against Spike. Taking in the sweet sensations of skin gliding along skin....of his childe moaning softly, staying still and trembling.
"I promise." Spike finally whispered against those lips... laying down as Angel nudged him onto his back. Feline seduction leaving him breathless.. well.. more breathless if that would have been possible.
The two kittens played, sometimes chasing at a finger or toe, as their masters busied themselves having their own fun.
End.