Pairing: X/S/A (sort of)
Warning: This contains m/m slash, torture, Dom/sub themes and bloodplay. If this offends your sensitive nature, please avert your eyes.
Disclaimer: All things BtVS and 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: Season 7 of Buffy and vague references to season 5 of AtS
Distribution: Shara Nesu's Place, Red's Soulmates, and list archives. Everyone else, just ask. I'm generous.
Website: http://www.geocities.com/stricken_girl/FortheFaithfulEntrance.htm, LJ: http://www.livejournal.com/users/strickens_girl/
Author's Notes: This is a sequel to "Daydream Believer" and "Prophetic License". It would probably be best if you read those first.
AN2: This is dedicated the Gabrielle. I told her that was going to get out a new piece of "Living the Good Unlife" so that she could have some Spander, but the muse wouldn't cooperate. I got this instead. I hope it satisfies, honey!
Summery: Its Angel's turn.
A huge thanks to my sis Stephanie who is betaing for me. You rock babe!
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The dark vampire lay on the floor of the small room, waiting for his tormentor to enter. He knew the man was there, he just wasn't sure when he would show up to hurt him again. The vampire knew he would come, he always did. The scary part was that he wanted it, needed it, craved it.
Soon he heard the familiar sounds of the heavy boots coming down the hallway. He remained completely still, trying to pretend to be asleep, even though that wouldn't do him any good.
The door opened slowly and the dark vampire smelled the familiar scent of his owner. The smell of leather, anger and lust was unmistakable. The boy had come for him again.
The boy was inching closer but he still hadn't said a word. Suddenly the vampire felt a soft ghosting of breath across his ear. "Puppy," the boy sing-songed to the frozen vampire. "I know you're awake. You can't fool me, you know."
Slowly, brown eyes opened to stare into an equally brown one. The puppy stayed in his submissive position below the younger man. He knew not to speak until he was commanded to do so, but he wanted to tell the boy what he wanted, what he needed but he was afraid.
The boy began to stroke the vampire's soft, ungelled hair. "Have you been a good little puppy for me?" he asked gently as continued to card his fingers through the vampire's hair. "Let me see. Stand up and let me see you."
Despite his fear, the vampire stood and turned to face the wall, just like he had been trained to. As he put his hands against the wall, the chains attached to the manacles on his wrist clanked loudly. The sound alone could make him hard.
The boy reached up and ran his hands over the exposed back. The vampire wasn't allowed to wear anything but the pants he currently had on. He was to be bare foot and shirtless at all times so that he was more easily accessible to his master.
"So nice," the boy whispered as he leaned in to lick and nip at the smooth flesh of the vampire's back. He was sure to pay special attention to the intricate tattoo on the right shoulder blade. "Some day I'm gonna add my own little piece to your tattoo. Would you like that, puppy? Mark you, so that everyone can see it? That would prove to everyone that you're mine."
Despite himself, the vampire moaned out loud at the thought. He was a master vampire. He shouldn't want to be owned and claimed by one so young. But he did. So badly he could taste it.
Once the boy was satisfied with his exploration of his slave's back, he reached around and began to map out the vampire's front with his fingertips. First, pinching tender nipples and tracing abdominal muscles that still stood out despite not feeding properly. After he circled the vampire's sensitive navel, the boy reached down and deftly opened the vampire's pants and shoved his hands inside. He moaned appreciatively with what he found there.
"What a good puppy you are," the boy practically purred. "You knew I was coming, didn't you, you evil little thing. You're all hard and strapped up for me." The boy roughly grabbed the vampire's cock and balls that were tightly bound in the special leather cock strap the boy had brought him his first day of training. "I'll bet you're slicked up for me too, aren't you, you little slut."
The vampire tried to hold in the groan as the boy moved his hands to the back of the hard, round butt cheeks and squeezed them harshly. He parted the round globes before running a single finger down the cool cleft to find the vampire's tight entrance already slicked and ready for him.
"What a good puppy you are," the boy praised as he stoked the vampire's inner walls.
The bound vampire growled loudly at the feeling of the boy touching him so intimately. Every touch from this boy was sure to drive him crazy.
His master quickly pulled his pants down to his ankles and commanded, "Step out of them." Angel was quick to comply and kicked the offending garment away. "Bend over, puppy. Let me see that pretty little hole."
The vampire bent over as far as his restraints would allow and moaned as he felt how exposed he was. He was used to being the one in control and now this youngling was taking that control and shattering it into a million pieces, only to put him back together again as this new, wanton creature.
The first touch of the wet tongue to his exposed hole caused the vampire cry out and try to move away from the questing muscle. He received a resounding slap to a hard buttock before he heard his master chuckle. "That's a bad puppy," the boy said, with no malice, only humor. "Looks like I'll have to punish you now."
The vampire moaned low in his throat before he moved back into position and braced himself, willing his body not to move. The tongue was back at his quivering hole and the dark vampire forced himself to remain still.
"Mmm, cherry. Nice choice," the boy said between greedy licks to the soft indent. "Cherry, just like when I took you. You loved it when I took your cherry, didn't you puppy?"
The puppy groaned again and rocked back, trying to fuck himself on the questing muscle. He was stunned by the hard slap to his clenching back side.
"None of that," the boy said as he gripped the vampire's hips and stilled his movements. "First your punishment, then we'll see if you deserve more."
The puppy was worried and excited at the same time. His punishments were always inventive but the vampire always found himself begging for more. He howled in pain as the first blow was delivered to his exposed backside. He never even heard the boy pick up the instrument that was currently whistling through the air and reddening his normally pale cheeks. Judging by the sting of the blows, the boy was using the sturdy wooden paddle with holes drilled in it.
Ten blows were delivered in quick succession before the boy stopped to run his palms over the reddened flesh. "Beautiful," he whispered before leaning forward to lick at the warm flesh. The puppy gasped at the feeling of the wet muscle on his oversensitive flesh.
Without saying another word, the boy straightened and laid ten more blows across the vampire's buttocks and upper thighs. Trying his best not to cry out, the dark vampire whined as the burning muscles cried out in protest. Finally the pain of the paddle blows became too much and he cried out, "Master!"
"That's what I wanted to hear," the boy crooned to the whimpering vampire as he put the instrument back in its place. "I like it when you call my name. You're such a good puppy. I think maybe you deserve a treat," he said before leaving the small room.
The vampire made sure to stay where he was, even though the temptation to turn and see what his master was doing was eating him alive. Suddenly he heard the sound of his master returning and something else. Straining his hearing, the vampire thought he heard someone else with his master, but that couldn't be. His master was very possessive of his puppy and he never shared.
"Turn around, nice and slow, puppy," the boy whispered. "I want you to see your surprise."
The dark vampire froze at the sight before him. Kneeling slightly behind his master was another vampire. The puppy took a few moments to look at the new arrival. He was beautiful. The vampire was as naked as he was, wearing a thick black leather collar attached to a leash and a cock strap that matched the one he had on. Paler than himself with a shock of blonde hair curling lightly around his ears and amazing cerulean blue eyes, the new vampire made the darker vampire growl low in his throat. He was shocked when he was struck across the face by his master.
"Bad puppy," the boy scolded. "He's not here to replace you. He's your new playmate. He's master's new kitten because he purrs so nicely. Don't you like the new kitten?"
The puppy took a few moments to look hard at the new arrival. The kitten was beautiful, but he didn't know if he was willing to share his master's attention.
The blonde kitten tried to shrink away under the larger vampire's gaze, but was brought back by a gentle hand on his shoulder. Looking up at his master, the blonde sighed when he saw the smile in the boy's eye.
"Go greet your new playmate, kitten," the boy whispered, pushing the thin vampire toward the other.
As the blonde approached him, the dark vampire slowly sank to his knees. When the kitten reached him, he raised up so that they were knee to knee, kneeling in front of each other. Slowly he leaned in and began to scent to dark vampire. The puppy allowed the action before doing the same. Taking in the familiarity of each other, the vampires began to purr. Slowly, they trailed their noses over each others sensitive throats. The purring got louder as they pressed closer together. Their chests met and an obvious heat began to grow.
"You can kiss him," the master whispered. Puppy wasn't sure if his master was talking to him or the kitten, but he didn't care. He had been given permission to kiss the other vampire and he wasn't about the squander the opportunity. He bent down and lightly brushed his lips over the soft lips of the kitten.
Immediately, the kitten pressed harder against the puppy and parted his lips to allow the darker vampire entrance. The cool tongue stroked the kitten's lips, teeth and palate. The blonde whimpered into the kiss.
The master sat back and watched the two vampires as they devoured each other's mouths. Finally he couldn't wait any longer and he grasped both vampire's by the back of their heads. "Enough," he said quietly and both men pulled apart, quick to obey.
The puppy smiled when he saw the obvious arousal in his master's eye. He apparently enjoyed the sight of his puppy and kitten kissing. Leaning back, he allowed his master to claim his lips in a scalding kiss that left him panting for air he didn't need. He gasped loudly as he watched his master kiss the kitten with the same amount of passion. They were beautifully erotic together and he wondered if he and the master looked that good together.
Much too soon, the kiss ended and the boy was pulling away from the kitten and standing to look down at the pair of vampires. They looked up with desire and anticipation shining in their eyes. He quickly pulled out a key from the front pocket of the insanely tight leather pants and removed the manacles from the dark vampire's wrists. "Hands and knees, puppy," the boy whispered, his voice heavy and husky with need.
The dark vampire was quick to comply and shivered with need. He waited for the next command from his master. He strained his hearing to determine what the boy was doing. He could tell his master was behind him and he moaned softly, knowing what was coming next. Hearing the zipper of the leather pants slowly descend caused the dark vampire's head to snap back to stare at his master.
The boy harshly slapped the tender reddened globe before him. "No peaking," he scolded. "Would you like to taste the kitten's pretty cock?"
"Yes master," the puppy whispered as he turned back to look at the blonde still kneeling before him. The puppy knew how painful it could be to have someone suck on you with the leather restraints on, so at first he simply leaned forward and nuzzled the hard length with his cheek.
The boy sighed as he watched his pets enjoy each other's bodies. He opened his leather trousers further and pulled out his aching length and stroked himself to full hardness. He had denied himself so long; he couldn't wait to be inside his puppy's tight ass. Trailing a single fingertip around the prepared hole, the master slowly buried one finger deep inside the whimpering creature. Satisfied that the puppy was ready for him, the boy placed the tip of his rock hard cock at the prepared hole and drove himself home in one strong thrust.
The kitten groaned at the sight before him. The look of extreme pleasure on the faces of the two brunette gods before him was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. He felt himself begin to pant until the sensation of a rough tongue trailing up the underside of his bound cock caused him to buck forward into the waiting mouth.
Seeing that his pets were ready, the boy pulled nearly all the way out of his warm haven to plunge back in and cause the puppy to howl around the cock filling his mouth.
The roughness of the leather and zipper of the pants against the over sensitized flesh of his backside caused the puppy to mewl and whine at the mixture of pleasure and pain. He knew he had no possibility of cumming with the cock strap on, but the pleasure rushing through him was amazing. His master knew just how to drive him crazy. But the puppy knew how to drive his master insane as well. He began to squeeze around the hard cock buried deep in his ass and began to thrust back, meeting his master on every stroke.
The boy groaned loudly. He knew he wouldn't be able to last very long. He was so on edge after punishing the puppy and watching his pets together. Buried deep inside his puppy tight ass, the boy began to lose control and started thrusting wildly. He gripped the puppy's hips in a bruise inducing hold and rode out the waves of pleasure to his completion. Feeling his seed slip inside the willing body, the boy cried out wordlessly.
Once he was able to collect himself, the brunette reluctantly pulled out of his pet and crawled around to where the puppy was still nuzzling the kitten's hardness. The boy reached down and tapped the puppy's chin to let him know to stop. Deep brown eyes looked up at him, waiting for his next command.
"Up," the boy whispered. The puppy raised himself up onto his knees facing his master. The boy reached down and slowly began to remove the tightly bound leather strap. Before the restraint was completely removed, the boy whispered, "Not yet."
The dark vampire understood and reached down to hold the base of his aching cock tightly, staving off his eminent release. Turning his back to the puppy, the boy turned to the blonde vampire and released him as well. The boy reached out and pulled the blonde flush against his chest before looking over his shoulder and signaling to the dark vampire to press against him. Sighing softly to steal his nerves, the boy quickly reached out and grabbed both his pets by the back of head and pulled them in, one on each side of his neck. Before they could protest, he commanded, "Now!"
At the word, both vampires plunged their fangs into the smooth flesh of the boy's tempting neck. As the intoxicating elixir hit their tongues, both vampires arched and moaned as the blood of their master threw them over the precipice and they covered the boy between them with their release just before everything went black.
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Xander slowly came back to himself, realizing his was naked and in his bed. He groaned softly as he felt the soft licking on his neck.
Realizing that the human was awake, Spike lifted his head to stare into the chocolate eye of his lover. "How many times do we have to tell you not to do that, luv?" he asked, trying to sound mad but only succeeding in whining.
"Tell me that wasn't totally hot, Blondie," Xander ground out hoarsely.
"That may be true, Xander, but it is so much harder for us to control ourselves when we are in a slaves mind frame," Angel said, standing in the doorway holding a large glass of orange juice.
Xander's mouth watered at the sight. He didn't know if it was from the beautiful naked vampire or the tempting glass of liquid. The dark vampire made his way quickly to the bed and lifted the boy's head to take a sip of the sweet juice. Xander drank down the entire glass before sighing and melting back down in the pillows.
The two vampires settled themselves in the bed, one on each side of their lover. "Nice twist this time, little one," Angel praised. "Who came up with the kitten idea?"
"I did," Xander said proudly. "It just didn't feel right leaving Spike out. Do you mind?"
"Hell no!" Angel said, chuckling lightly. "It was nice." The dark vampire looked over the boy to smile knowingly at his blonde childe.
"Need to rest now, pet," Spike said before reaching over to remove the black eye patch from the boy's face. He leaned up to lightly kiss the scar tissue around the missing eye before settling himself on the warm chest once again.
As the boy's breathing began to even out, Angel asked quietly, "Xander?"
"Yeah."
"Do you want to do one of your fantasies?" the older vampire asked tentatively. "I mean, tonight we did one of Spike's and one of mine. What about you?"
The boy sighed heavily before tightening his grip on his two lovers. "Let's see, I have a great apartment, a wonderful job that I'm actually good at and two attentive, extremely hot vampires that love me as much as I love them. I'd say the fantasy is done."
The three men smiled as they began to drift off to sleep until the silence was broken by the boy whispering, "But how do you feel about fishnet stockings?"
~~The End~~