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by Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
at February 6th, 2007 (06:44 pm)


Shivered and rocked up against him, whining low at the almost painful feel of it, purring rough.

Sucked his bottom lip to soothe the sting before lifting his head back up, capturing Spike's mouth again.

Licked the taste of his blood out of his sire's mouth and dropped his head back, arching a brow almost smugly.

"I could tell."

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Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: February 6th, 2007 11:51 pm (UTC)

Grinned and gripped at one asscheek, smirking at the smart remark. "You didn't seem to have such a bad time, yourself."

Ran his tongue up his childe's throat, flicking under his jaw. "Think that'll take the edge off."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: February 7th, 2007 12:36 am (UTC)

Grinned unrepentantly up at him, wriggling in his grip, moaning soft as it rubbed him up against Spike.

"It was alright," he replied cheekily, tongue licking over his teeth as his head tilted back, arching his neck against the tongue sliding up it.

Shivered.

Still shocked him how badly he needed this man, down in his bones.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: February 7th, 2007 01:03 am (UTC)
What To Do

Spike snickered and let the remark go. Wasn't any use, they both knew how mind-blowing it was.

Sat up between Lindsey's legs, stretching. "Figuring I'll get you fed proper later, but have they fed you any of that filth today?" He rubbed one of Lindsey's tanned legs. Wondered if the tan was going to remain, even in a hundred years.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: February 7th, 2007 01:09 am (UTC)

He made a face, as if he could taste it in his mouth.

"Yeah, had a few. I'm good."

Shifted his legs, humming rough in his throat at the feel of Spike's palm rubbing over his skin. Stretched his arms over his head as he arched his back, near vibrating as he purred contentedly.

Was where he wanted to be and shoved all thoughts about later far down in his mind.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: February 7th, 2007 01:19 am (UTC)
Punk Subway

He nodded in appreciation. At least they weren't starving him.

Spike's mouth watered as Lindsey stretched out beneath him. Tight, corder muscles and clear defined lines rippled and stood out as he stretched, face contented, lazy.

Slid both his hands up the sides of that taut abdomen, tongue sliding over teeth. "God, but you're gorgeous like that."

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Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: February 7th, 2007 04:38 am (UTC)
What To Do

Wasn't the kind of reaction he'd been looking for.

Sighed and dropped his head to Lindsey's shoulder, before raising up and smacking Lindsey on the flank. "Flip over."

Wasn't one for torture. Wasn't one for pain without reward. Hopefully, this would get the point across and solidify their connection that much more, all in one fail swoop.

Tugged at the collar of the shirt, sneering at the offending article. "And get rid of this."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: February 7th, 2007 04:52 am (UTC)

He gave him a suspicious 'you've got to be kidding me' look as he shrugged out of his shirt. After a moment, his curiousity got the best of him and he grudgingly rolled over.

Felt more than a little strange, most of the lust having been replaced with sullenness and resentment, not quite knowing what the hell Spike was gonna do next.

Shoulders scrunching a little as he felt his demon cower at the fact he'd dissapointed him somehow.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: February 7th, 2007 05:03 am (UTC)
Are You Serious?

Wanted to get this over, short and sweet. But hopefully, once they got into it, this should only add to the evening.

Ran his hands down those gorgeous, round globes, digging his fingers in with an approving groan. "Haven't gotten to see you inthis position yet. Nice look on you, I must say."

Took the tips of his nails, running down the cool skin, before letting one hand come down with a crack that snapped through the silent room. Rubbed at the skin that was already turning pink with borrowed blood, tongue tucking in over his bottom lip.

"Keep this ass up. Don't think about crawling off."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: February 7th, 2007 05:10 am (UTC)

He'd relaxed into the stroking touches, the kneading fingers, only to jerk at the hard crack of Spike's hand.

Yelped, blinking, head twisting back to glare in his direction. Wriggled from the burn, trying to ignore the moan that wanted to come from his throat at the rubbing.

Dropped his head back down as the words sank in, shiver ghosting over his spine as he licked over his lips.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: February 7th, 2007 05:21 am (UTC)
Talking

"Now that, is a good boy." He let another smack fly, purring at the restrained jump and moan he could see hovering just under the surface of Lindsey's skin.

Worked him up slow, rubbing the stings away until the friction had the skin warm and red, Spike scratching over the abused skin quick and sharp. "Gotta show me control, pet. Can't run on impulse at all times. It's good on hunts, attacks. But I can't have you losing your cool and sinking your teeth into me or shifting at inopprotune moments."

Laid a riot of blows on that upturned ass, grinning as Lindsey arched up into it. Oh yes, definitely his childe.

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Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: February 8th, 2007 07:15 am (UTC)
Punk Vamp

Roared in shock and lust as Lindsey came and clamped down on him like a vise, his climax being ripped out of him on a harsh wave of pleasure that dimmed his vision a moment.

He worked Lindsey hard, thrusting into him and hand flying over his dick as they both barreled through their orgasms, mind gone to anything but feeling, never wanting it to end.

His body jerked and snapped into Lindsey one more time before he fell over his boy, one shaky arm locking at the elbow to keep himself upright and not crush the other man. Panted hard, hips still rocking back and forth as he stroked slower and slower, finally stilling his hand.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: February 10th, 2007 05:24 am (UTC)

He whimpered roughly, writhing under the fist on his dick, keening broken, voice raw and harsh as his hips bucked over and over.

Twisted, gasping and choking at the aftershocks that went on forever, that cock still driving in and out of him, those fingers gripped around him.

Licked over his lip where he'd bitten into it, seeing the crimson smear on the pale sheets still fisted in his grip.

He shuddered again, forehead pressing down as every muscle went loose, ass pressing up into Spike's hips.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: February 10th, 2007 05:34 am (UTC)

One stuttering jerk and Spike's body finally stilled, jaw slack as he panted harshly into Lindsey's shoulderblade.

Let his hand unwrap from the boy's spent dick, cupping it with gentle fingers as he used his arm to press the boy upward, into him. Feeling him thigh to thigh, hip to hip, chest to back.

Buried his face in Lindsey's neck, licking and mouthing gently.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: February 10th, 2007 05:56 am (UTC)

He moaned, hips rolling back as well as they could with his entire body heavy and boneless. Shivered and leaned his head to the side, bareing his neck for Spike.

Unclenched his hands from the sheets, kneading them as his spine arched back into his sire's chest, soft, sated mewl coming from his throat.

Legs sprawled out on either side, knees wide. Well and truly fucked.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: February 10th, 2007 06:00 am (UTC)
Mood Lighting

Spike felt himself sliding, muscles giving up the fight and he managed to fall to one side, pulling lindsey on top of him with a contented purr.

He smiled weakly, throat bone dry. But he didn't need his voice for this.

Stretched out his neck, bite marks stil red and only slightly healed on his throat. Kissed Lindsey's shoulder as he did it.

Was ok. Wanted him to have it. Just for the time being, though, he needed to make sure it was on his terms.

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