Rating: NC-17
Warning: This contains m/m slash. If this offends your sensitive nature, please avert your eyes. Genre: AtS
Disclaimer: All things AtS belong to Joss Whedon (my god), Mutant Enemy, etc. I own nothing, so please don't sue me. I just want to play with the yummy beings that Joss created.
Spoilers: Angel season 5 episode "Hell Bound"
Distribution: Shara Nesu's Place and Red's Soulmates. Everyone else, just ask. I'm generous.
Website: http://www.geocities.com/janet324@prodigy.net/FortheFaithful.html
Author's Notes: Just a little fun. My first shot at PWP.
Summery: Directly after the end of "Hell Bound". Spike decides to try out his new "talents".
A huge thanks to my sis Stephanie who is betaing for me. You rock babe!
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Fred and Spike sat on her desk in her office. They were both upset that they were unable to make Spike corporeal, but sometimes you have to make decisions in your life and not all of them were easy.
Spike smiled over at the fetching brunette. "I picked up a new trick." He smiled as he reached over and slowly picked up the mug sitting between them. "I guess it's not so bad being a ghost."
A bright smile graced the young physicists face. "Wow, Spike" she raved. "Are you going to show Angel?"
A wicked smile wormed its way across the blonde's face. "I think I just might, luv" he said before quickly vanishing into thin air.
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Angel pulled on his satin pajama pants and sighed deeply. It had felt really good to lock that little fuck away. Pavayne had tried to take his childe. Angel might be going to hell, but that asshole would be stuck in his own personal hell as long as Angel was around. That thought made the vampire smile.
"I know that smile and it is never good" Spike said, suddenly showing up in the dark vampire's bedroom.
Angel heaved a heavy sigh as he looked at the blonde specter before him. "What now, Spike?" he complained as he pulled back the covers to his bed and settled himself underneath them. "I thought I told you this place was off limits to you?"
"You did" the blonde replied, smirking at his sire. "But I had to come and show you something."
Angel sighed again. <What now?> he wondered. "Well?" he prompted Spike.
"Learned a couple of new tricks" the ghost whispered as he reached out with a single digit and touched the reclining vampire on the tip of his nose.
Angel gasped as he felt the soft touch of his previously noncorporeal childe. Spike slowly dragged the fingertip across the dark vampire's cheek and down to his jaw. The blonde smirked as he traced the strong jaw line before dropping down and touching the bobbing Adams apple, dipping into the hollow of his neck before continuing downward.
Slowly, Spike dragged the questing finger over the strong pectoral muscle and across a small brown nipple.
The vampire was in shock. He couldn't believe that Spike was touching him at all, much less touching him so intimately. As he stared up into the dancing azure eyes, Spike whispered, "Not done yet". Angel watched amazed as the black duster and T-shirt the blonde was constantly attired in faded away, leaving the pale flesh exposed to his gaze.
"How." he started to say.
"Reality bends to desire" Spike whispered as he moved to straddle Angel's reclining form. Settling himself over his sire's strong thighs, Spike concentrated and began to trace the prominent abdominal muscles. "Pavayne taught me that" he said absentmindedly as he touched and tickled the tempting flesh.
"At least the bastard did something good" Angel replied breathlessly.
Spike smiled and leaned forward and began to lick the cool vampire flesh below him. Angel moaned at the feeling against him. It had been so long since he felt the touch of a lover and even longer since he had been with his favorite childe. He reached up with a tentative hand to stroke the soft blonde locks, but his hand slipped right through.
Spike looked up as he felt the hand pass through him and smiled at the pout that was gracing his sire's beautiful face. "I'm not solid, luv" he said, smirking at the dark vampire. "I can touch you, but I have to concentrate, want it bad enough. I guess you'll just have to sit back and enjoy it."
Angel decided he could live with that and clasped his fingers behind his head as he let the ghost do his bidding.
Spike continued mapping the dark vampire's chest and stomach with his tongue, paying special attention to his nipples and navel. After so many years spent pleasuring this body, Spike still remembered every hot spot and made sure that Angel felt it.
Hearing his sire panting, Spike decided he wanted more. He lifted himself off the bed and stood, staring at Angel. The chocolate brown orbs opened slowly and focused on the blonde. Before he could speak, Spike said, "Take the bottoms off, pet."
Angel acted immediately, quickly standing and pushing the silky pants over his hard thighs and into a puddle on the floor. Spike was sure that his mouth was watering, assuming that it still could. "Beautiful" he whispered as he reached over to tentatively touch the hard cock pressing against the dark vampire's stomach.
Before he could touch, Angel stepped back out of his reach. Spike turned questioning eyes up to him. Angel smiled and said softly, "Your turn".
The blonde smiled at the soft command. He lifted his scarred brow before the rest of his clothing simply melted away.
Angel suddenly was very upset that he couldn't touch the body before him. The boy was his, always would be, and not being able to possess him was driving him crazy.
Spike chuckled at his sire's predicament.
"William" Angel growled at the smirking blonde.
"Liam" Spike growled back. "On the bed, now."
Angel was surprised at the blonde's demanding tone but he realized there wasn't much he could do about it. Spike had been a Master Vampire in his own right and it had been such a long time since he had enforced his Right as Sire over the blonde that he supposed he no longer had that right. Besides, what was he going to do to Spike if he couldn't touch him?
Watching the emotions flutter across dark vampire's face as he contemplated the situation made Spike smile. He couldn't believe that Angel was actually considering letting him love him. They hated each other. But in a way they had also always loved each other despite that hate. He almost crowed in delight as the dark vampire lay down on the bed and resumed his previous position, waiting for the ghost's touch.
Spike moved to kneel between the vampire's slightly parted thighs and leaned forward to run his tongue over the hard cock before him. Angel moaned loudly at the feeling of the ghostly tongue on his straining flesh.
Spike smiled at the moan he pulled from the larger man. He leaned down and moved to take the head of the cock in his mouth, but it slipped right through.
"Damn it" he whispered.
"What was that?" Angel asked, disappointed when he slipped right through the blonde's mouth.
"Have to concentrate to be able to touch" Spike whispered. He was upset that he had let himself get distracted. Trying again, he smiled when the hard flesh filled his needy mouth. He sucked experimentally for a few moments and could tell that his sire was not going to last long if the growls and thrusting were any indication.
Spike slowly let the shaft fall from his lips and crawled up the tight body and brought his face to hover over the dark vampire's. "Want me, pet?" he whispered, barely brushing the soft lips below his own.
"Yes" Angel whispered back, thrusting up, trying to find some form of satisfaction.
Spike slowly slid back down the vampire's body, feeling the head of Angel's hard cock pressing against his tight entrance. Concentrating hard, Spike pressed back, smiling as he felt the head breech the tight ring of muscle.
Angel's eyes flew open at the sensation. He hadn't even realized that he had closed them until he felt the tight hole grip him. He was even more surprise to discover that the blonde's passage was already slick, even though he had never seen him reach for any lube. He looked at Spike with the question in his eyes.
Spike shrugged and answered the unspoken question. "Reality bends."
"To desire" Angel completed as the blonde sank down fully onto his hard cock. Both men groaned at the feelings shooting through them. Spike hadn't felt so full in such a long time and Angel hadn't been in anyone so tight for so long. They both knew that this was not going to last very long.
Spike pulled up until Angel was almost all the way out before slowly sinking back down onto the hard cock. Making sure the angle was right for him Spike began a punishing pace, thrusting down onto the dark vampire's cock and striking his prostate on every stroke.
Angel desperately wished he could reach up and grasp the undulating hips above him so he could drive himself into the blonde further, but since Spike remained a ghost, he had to be satisfied to let the blonde have his way with him. The look of intense concentration and pleasure on Spike's face was beautiful and Angel felt himself nearing his completion.
"Will" he whispered, trying to catch the ghost's attention.
"Yes, Liam" Spike answered with cheeky grin.
"Touch yourself for me" Angel said. Spike was unsure whether it was a question or a command, but Spike complied immediately.
As the blonde began to tightly fist his own cock, Angel felt his begin to pulse. He cried out as he felt his orgasm rush up his cock and into the man above him.
Spike gasped as he watched the look of utter pleasure on his sire's face. He couldn't hold back any longer and groaned as his pleasure rushed through him. Both men watched in awe as his release shot from his pulsing cock and disappeared before it landed on Angel's stomach.
Spike started to giggle at the sight. "At least we don't have to worry about cleaning you up" he said with a smile.
"Guess not" Angel said, watching as the blonde sat up and let the rapidly softening cock slip from his passage. Spike leaned forward and gently kissed his sire before pulling away and standing next to bed. As Angel watched, Spike's clothes quickly melted back over the pale form and covered the tempting flesh. "You're leaving?" he asked, trying to keep the disappointment out of his voice.
"Yeah, luv" Spike said, smiling at the man who obviously still wanted him. "Gotta go try out the new skills. I haven't had a beer since Sunnyhell. I wonder if the tavern around the corner has those onion blossom things. They're bloody brilliant."
Angel just shook his head. Leave it to his childe to have his priorities in order. After he discovers he can touch things, he wants sex, alcohol and food, in that order. "Want some company?" he asked quietly before the blonde could disappear.
"Really?" Spike replied, spinning around so fast, he thought he might fall over.
"Why not?" the dark vampire said rising from the bed and pulling on some clothes before leading the blonde out of his penthouse suite.
<If reality bends to desire, this could get really interesting> Spike thought as he followed the brunette out of the building and into the cool night.
~~The End~~