Surprises

Series: Rekindled

Author: amyvamp (amyvamp@aol.com)

Pairing: S/A

Rating: NC-17

Setting: Post 'Initiative' late Season 4 Buffy; Season 1 Angel.

Disclaimer: Own nothing. Just borrowing.

Feedback: Please.

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~Part: 5~

The two vampires stumbled down the darkened street toward the motel. The pretense of drinking civilly had been abandoned as each of the two grasped a bottle of whiskey. The two most feared vampires in history had a very bad problem. The giggles. Laughter rang out each time one of them stumbled or tried to speak. Spike held on to the sleeve of Angel's duster as he stared at the two sidewalks in front of him.

"Bleedin' hell, Angelus. You're drunk!" Spike slurred as he looked up into the three faces of his sire.

"Am not." Angel answered defensively. "Just feeling a little numb at the moment." The dark vampire dissolved into giggles. The blonde couldn't help but chuckle at his usually brooding sire, preferring this side of Angel to the dark silent one.

"What about you? Ye can barely stand." Angel muttered as the Irish brogue stole into his voice.

"I'm doin' just fine." Spike said as he bumped into his sire's side trying to put one foot in front of the other.

Angel threw his arm around the slim shoulders of his childe as they walked across the parking lot of the motel toward their room. "Just like old times, huh, Will?"

"Yeah, just like old times. You gonna bugger me into the carpet like you always did?" Spike slurred.

Both men giggled like madmen at the thought. Angel fought to open the door with the key, finally swinging the door open and ushering the drunken blonde in the room.

"You should get this way more often, Peaches. Good for that troublesome soul of yours." Spike said as he took a giant swig from his bottle.

"Yeah. I know. Don't have anyone as fun as you to get drunk with though. Can you see me and Cordelia doing this?" Angel laughed at the thought of the ex-cheerleader stumbling around in a drunken state.

"Know what you mean. Know what ya mean." Spike repeated more to himself than to the other man in the room. The younger vampire toed off his shoes and let his duster fall to the floor. He slowly made his way to the bed and collapsed into a giant heap. Angel hopped around on one foot trying to disengage himself from his boots. Spike laughed loudly at the hulking frame of his sire dancing around the room. After removing both boots, Angel flung his long coat across the chair and looked menacingly at the blonde sprawled on the bed.

"You laughing at me, boy?" Angel grumbled in mock irritation as his chocolate eyes danced with laughter.

"Yep."

"Do you think that's wise, William?" Angel slurred.

"Yep."

Angel snarled as he leapt onto the bed and caught Spike's head in a vice grip, running his knuckles back and forth over the platinum locks. Spike yelled in outrage as he fought to free himself from his sire's grasp. The blonde effectively grabbed a handful of Angel's dark hair and pulled, eliciting a yelp from the older demon. Spike's lithe body rolled over Angel to straddle his hips and pulled both of his sire's hands above his head effectively pinning the older vampire beneath him. Both men were breathing heavily as they chuckled and sighed. The merriment died on their lips as they realized the close proximity of their faces to each other.

Startling blue eyes caught dark velvet ones as Spike's head descended and caught Angel's lips in a tender kiss. Angel was startled with the blonde's actions but slowly gave in to the pleasure of having Spike's lips on his. He sighed heavily into the kiss and increased the pressure, his tongue lapping at the younger man's mouth begging for entrance. Spike obliged and opened his lips to allow Angel's tongue to sweep into his mouth battling his own tongue for dominance. A sensual moan escaped Spike's throat as he entwined their hands together above Angel's head and put forth all the pent up emotion into the kiss.

Angel's head swam with the alcohol mixed with the sensuously moving mouth of his childe. The kiss became more passionate as lips slashed against the other and tongues warred pushing against each other. A deep rumble reverberated from Angel's chest as he disengaged their joined hands to grasp the back of Spike's head crushing the blonde's lips to his own. His other hand traced lazily down Spike's back to grip at the muscled buttocks pulling Spike's own growing erection painfully against his own. Spike gripped the bedding as he felt the evidence of desire pressing intimately into his own. Angel broke the kiss and trailed his lips down the blonde's jaw to the smooth column of his pale throat. Angel attached himself to the secret mark that only they knew of. The mark that Angelus made that had claimed William's life so long ago. Angel laved at the twin scars and gently bit down with blunt teeth. Spike hissed in a breath as bolts of sexual energy ran down his body. He couldn't resist rocking his pelvis into Angel's as the dark vampire continued to trace his mark on Spike's body.

Spike nimble fingers found the buttons of Angelus' shirt and deftly opened them running slender hands across the smooth expanse of chest before him. Spike tweaked the dark nipples rolling them between his thumb and forefinger and loving the growl coming from the dark vampire below him. Spike attacked Angel's chest nipping and licking his way down. Angel clutched at the platinum locks as Spike enveloped one nipple into his mouth sucking fiercely and biting with blunt teeth. Angel arched from the bed as he grabbed the bottom of his Childe's black shirt and pulled it from his jeans. He pulled forcefully and flung the shirt across the room. Muscles clenched and rolled as Angel just stared at Spike's lithe body. The blonde vampire forcefully grabbed the belt encasing his Sire's waist and removed it with a vicious tug. Deftly opening Angel's pants, Spike opened the material to expose the black silk boxers covering the steely hardness of his Sire. Nimble hands pulled the pants and boxers down muscular legs exposing the dark vampire to Spike's appreciative eye.

Angel's chest hitched with a caught breath as he watched his childe's head descend to his throbbing erection. Spike nuzzled the soft hair just above Angel's jutting cock breathing deeply to take in the musky smell that belonged solely to his sire. Angel couldn't suppress the whimper that fell from his lips as Spike tentatively ran his tongue along the underside of his huge shaft. Spike's blue eyes caught the velvet depths of the dark vampire as the blonde engulfed the entire length of Angel. Angel groaned deeply as his hands clenched into the bedding, his knuckles white with tension. Spike continued his tortuous assault by suctioning hard while the other hand rolled the soft sac beneath Angel's hard member. Spike was lost in feeling. Nothing compared to hearing the soft moans and sighs escaping his sire's body and knowing that he himself was the cause. Not Dru, not Buffy…but William, Angelus' favored Childe.

Angel's body trembled as Spike scraped blunt teeth along the sides of his hardness, not breaking the skin but providing enough pressure to walk the fine line between pleasure and pain. The older vampire's hands unfurled from the bedding to caress the platinum curls of his childe unable to tear his eyes away from the lithe figure creating such mind blowing pleasure. Angel's body tensed as he felt the impending climax build through his lower body. Spike, too, felt the tension building and increased his ministrations to a frenzied motion. A feral roar echoed through the room as Angel exploded into Spike's mouth. The blonde sucking and swallowing all the creamy emission. Laving his sire softly, Spike allowed Angel to come down from the euphoria of his climax; the older vampires body softly trembling in aftershocks.

Spike crawled up the length of the older vampire and attacked his mouth with fervor allowing Angel to taste himself on the blonde's lips. Angel purred softly as Spike continued to kiss and lick his neck and throat. Angel unbuttoned Spike's jeans with an immediate need for his childe to be naked with him. He longed to feel the smooth skin writhing against his own. Spike slowly stood and removed the offending garment that had become painfully tight as his own erection pressed forcefully into the material. Standing in naked glory in front of Angel, Spike hesitated to see what the older vampire would do. Spike's dead heart dropped as Angel scrambled from the bed and into the bathroom.

<Gods, he regrets it.> Spike thought dejectedly as he hung his head. Angel startled him by rushing back into the room and pushed a bottle into Spike's hands. Spike glanced at the bottle as his sire stood before him waiting.

"You want me to wash your hair?" Spike questioned incredulously staring at the bottle of conditioner.

Angel chuckled at the exclamation realizing that Spike was still as intoxicated as he was. He moved closer to the blonde and cupped his face in his large hands.

"No, Will. I want you to fuck me." Angel said softly meeting the wide gaze of brilliant cerulean eyes. Confusion crossed the blonde's sharp features as he continued to stare at Angel. His mouth opened and closed repeatedly trying to form words that wouldn't come. Never in one hundred years and change had Angelus allowed Spike to take him. The older vampire always being the dominant partner in their relationship. Vampire lore and laws simply forbade a childe to take his Sire.

Finally, in a small voice Spike said "Angel, it just isn't done. Are you that drunk?"

Angel smiled and kissed the blonde softly. "Will, I'm asking you to. I want you to trust me that I'm going to help you through this, that we can find that relationship again." Angel forced his childe's face to meet his gaze. "Please, Will. I need this."

Spike launched against the older vampire, hands grasping, mouth savagely attacking the older vampire as Spike poured all the pent-up emotions into his actions. His mind whirled at the possibility of this actually happening. He'd dreamed many times about giving his sire the same pleasure that the older man had given him.

Angel was nervous. Not since his return from Hell had he been on the receiving end of sex, and Hell was definitely not a pleasant experience to remember. He knew that Spike had been dominated long enough. First by himself, then Drusilla in her own insane way and even by Buffy. Hell, even these commando guys that had cursed his childe with this behavior-modifying chip had dominated the blonde. He knew that Spike felt like he had no control of his own life, Angel felt that he needed at least this.

Spike slowly backed Angel toward the bed; his lips never leaving the older man body. Angel felt the bed at the back of his legs and sat down, coming face to face with Spike's engorged shaft. Without hesitation, he fastened his lips around the younger man's erection.

"Fuck" Spike muttered as his head dropped back. His hands lightly gripped the older demon's shoulders. Bolts of pleasure shot up Spike's spine as Angel continued to bob his head up and down over Spike's hardness. Spike groaned aloud as Angel's mouth left him, the loss of sensation causing his hands to tighten on the dark vampire's head pushing him forward toward his throbbing length.

"No," Angel murmured. "Want you inside me."

Spike stared down at his sire's chocolate eyes still unsure about the request. True, his body screamed out to take the older man then and there, but it went against everything he was ever taught as a vampire.

Angel crawled onto all fours in the middle of the bed waiting anxiously for his childe to join him. Spike gingerly knelt behind his sire, his hands shaking as he reached for the bottle of conditioner lying on the bed. Squirting a generous amount into his hand, Spike slathered his fingers and tenderly probed at the entrance to Angel's body. Angel hissed as one digit slowly entered and moved in a slow rhythm.

"More" Angel pleaded.

Spike inserted a second finger, stroking lightly against the swollen gland hidden deep inside. The older vampire trembled as he gasped at the delicious sensations. Angel moved himself forcefully back against the blonde's fingers embedding them deep inside him.

"You…now!" Angel gasped.

"Turn over. Want to see you." Spike said softly as he removed his fingers. Angel immediately obeyed and fell to the bed on his back. Spike took the bottle and placed more liquid into his palm, coating his jutting cock liberally. He threw the bottle across his shoulder hearing it hit the floor with a quiet thud. Hooking his sire's legs across his arms, he slowly inserted the bulbous head of his shaft into the older man.

"Yes!" Angel moaned as his body arched into the intimate caress. Spike slowly advanced past the resisting ring of muscle and embedded himself deep into his Sire, feeling his sac touch the other man's.

"Oh, fuck." Spike groaned as his eyes crossed at the tightness surrounding him. <Gods, it's so much better than I imagined!> He slowly began a tender rhythm holding the older man's gaze and reveling in the look of pure raw passion that crossed the older man's features.

"Harder, Will. Please!" Angel sighed, as he soon became enraptured in the sensations running through his huge frame. Spike increased the pressure and tempo until he pounded into the vampire beneath him. A deep growl reverberated from the blonde as he felt his release building. He blindly encircled Angel's erection in his slender hand jerking forcefully to mimic his movements within Angel's body.

"God, yes!" Angel said breathlessly as he felt himself tense with impending release. Sounds of bodies slapping against each other and feral growls filled the room as the two vampires moved as one. Angel grabbed at the platinum head and forcefully bringing their mouths together in a bruising kiss. Angel jerked Spike's head to his throat in a silent command as his face shifted to his true countenance. He effortlessly bit into his childe's throat and felt himself climax between their bodies as his childe's blood filled his mouth. Spike felt his sire's orgasm as he too bit into the offered throat. Thick ambrosia of sire's blood filled the cavern of his mouth as he exploded to fill his sire full of his thick emission.

Both men lapped at the marks made to each throat as their bodies continued to shake from the violent coupling. Angel grabbed the blonde's face between his huge hands and kissed him tenderly as "Will" fell from his lips. Silently removing his softening cock from his sire, Spike was drawn into Angel's embrace as both men fell into a deep sleep.

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