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by Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
at March 1st, 2007 (08:01 pm)


He shuddered at the careful touch, gasping slightly as he moved further up over Spike. Moaned soft into his mouth, letting his hands slide into the blonde hair, thumbs stroking over the soft skin above his sire's ears.

Whimpered under his breath as he shifted his hips, tender dick caught between their hard bellies. Slid his knees down on either side of Spike to brace his weight there, taking the pressure off.

Sucked and licked, nuzzling at his mouth as his skin shivered under each stroking touch to his back, sides.

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Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 01:07 am (UTC)

Felt his body react and melt to those soft touches, that mouth over his making him moan.

Transferred his hands to the tops of Lindsey's thighs, kneading at either side soft before palming up his sides. Petted and stroked everything he could touch, letting Lindsey let him know when he was ready.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 01:17 am (UTC)

Teeth caught and scraped over Spike's lips, tongue sliding over and over the other vampire's.

Shifted on his knees, moaning as his cock rubbed lightly along the taut skin over Spike's belly.

Could feel his sire's, hard and velvety against his hip, making his fingers clench in the blonde's hair. Licked over Spike's lips, sipping and sucking at them.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 01:24 am (UTC)
Hello Cutie

Made a noise nowhere near pain as those hand tightened in his hair. Started letting his nails trail and scratch where he wanted.

God this boy was a born natural. Could feel the slight nervousness in him, but honestly Lindsey had nothing to worry about. His instincts were working for him just fine.

"Yeah, so good, make me so hot, love."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 01:33 am (UTC)

He purred slightly a moment at the praise, fingers clenching tighter.

Shivered and hissed softly at the bite of nails every so often, shifting his weight and his body until he could press his cock against Spike's, rocking slowly to rub them against each other.

He whimpered at the feel of it, hips pressing harder down until the pricks of pain outgrew the pleasure, easing back on the contact but still moving against him.

Groaned deep in his chest, mouth falling away from Spike's to drop his forehead to the crook of his neck, breath sighing out against Spike's skin.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 01:45 am (UTC)
Mood Lighting

Wrapped his arms around Lindsey's back, kneading any muscle he found, purring.

"That's it pet, so bloody marvelous. God, feels so good." Hooked one hand over his childe's shoulder, kissing along his neck, up to his ear.

Tried to keep his body as still as possible, not wanting to put any undue pressure on that sore flesh. Was getting harder and harder not to press up, rub himself in time with Lindsey's hips.

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Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 07:32 am (UTC)
Talking

Cupped both his hands on Lindsey's face, catching his eyes. "Took alot outta ya, tonight pet." His voice was rough, hoarse.

Ran his hands up into the boy's hair, dragging him down to his throat. "Need to drink, baby. Need you strong." Held his head there, not letting go until he felt the sting of Lindsey's fangs. Let one hand go to stroke down his back, crooning.

"Come on, drink for me. Don't need to be worrying about you." Tried not to let the sadness overcome him, but they were running out of time tonight and he'd gotten carried away.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 07:39 am (UTC)

He didn't want to. Knew it would just ease all the aches and pains, help heal the bites and bruises and damn it, he wanted to keep them as long as possible.

But he couldn't not, not with the smell and taste so close to his mouth, tongue pressed against the thin skin until he gave in and sank his teeth in regretfully, body vibrating with a wracked shudder at the taste and power of Spike's blood.

Arched up against his palm, whining soft in his throat as he swallowed, taking it as slow as possible to lengthen it out, pulling away before he'd taken near as much as his body wanted. Just enough to get him back to Angel's without trouble.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 07:45 am (UTC)
Thinking

Spike nuzzled against those bloodied lips, fangs pricking until he shifted back. "Good boy."

Petted down the vampire's back, sipping at the blood on Lindsey's lips one more time, regret filling his stomach. Nothing he could do about this, not yet. Soon he'd get his boy out of that hellhole and where he was supposed to be. With him. To sleep the day away wrapped up in him.

Kissed and purred and stroked the boy as if he'd never get another taste again, lips all over the boy's face, shoulders. Anywhere he could get to.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 07:53 am (UTC)

Shivered and pressed in, back arching under every stroke of his palm as the purr in Spike's chest drug out his own, every soft brush of lips making it louder, more content.

Though he could feel the repressed sadness and regret in every kiss.

Slumped down over him, dejected, dreading the moment he'd say he had to leave so badly that he said it himself, eyes rolling back slightly as he squirmed from Spike's body, feeling him slide out with a whimper of pleasure, regret and discomfort. Swallowed, stretching slightly as he moaned at the used and abused feel of his body.

"I should go."

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 07:59 am (UTC)
Chained Smoking

A large part of Spike snarled and clawed at that. The childe shouldn't be going anywhere, not ever. Sleeping somewhere else was completely out of the question.

But so was Angel sneaking in and staking them both while they slept.

Pulled Lindsey into him, face grim, almost angry, although none of the anger was directed at Lindsey. Wished that the boy didn't have such an attachment, though. Would love to get rid of them all and be done with it. Maybe move into the posh digs himself.

"You're mine. Don't you fucking forget that." He pressed his fingers into Lindsey's throat, the bite marks, finding every sore spot he could find.

Finally drifted down to press two fingers into those tender, sensitive wounds next to his dick, a dark smirk coloring his features. "Always mine. Just be good for them, so you can come back to me."

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Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 08:06 am (UTC)

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Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 08:26 pm (UTC)
Mood Lighting

Spike had torn through his new digs, almost flinging open the door to chase after his childe. But it was useless, they both knew how it had to be. Even if only for the time being. Not to mention he was naked and he didn't fancy getting caught buttass naked if the sun caught him.

Thank god the place had nothing in it yet, would have been trashed if there was anything to break.

Only thing that was there was the bed, and no way was he gonna touch that. Ended up sliding into it, bathing in the scent of sex and Lindsey and blood. Made him want to roar in pain and purr in contentment all at the same time.

Didn't sleep much that night. Wished he had, would help the time go faster. As soon as he felt the sun set he was out, though. Hunting, drinking, killing. Getting good and fat so he could get Lindsey taken care of. Poor boy was getting enough pig's blood as it was. Blood in a coffee mug, how absolutely repulsing.

Got four people before he made it to Angel's door. Took less than an hour, bully for him. The sooner, the better. Although if Angel started noticing missing homeless people and layabouts in his neighborhood, he might get shit for it.

He walked in the front door this time, greeting the cheerleader receptionist with a smooth, unfriendly smile.

"He better not be in chains."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 10:11 pm (UTC)

He laid sprawled on his back, staring at the ceiling with his foot and fingers tapping anxiously, the same place he'd been since the sun had risen, when he felt him. Even before hearing the door slam, the sound of his voice, he felt him.

Took everything in him to keep from bolting up and running down the stairs but he didn't want to seem too overeager, as if he'd been on pins and needles all fucking night just waiting for him. Barely slept but he'd made himself, not wanting to waste a moment of their time sleeping.

He snorted and was grateful he'd pretty much lost the ability to blush as he heard Cordy scolding him for something. Something along the lines of 'bring him back all bruised and bloody and in severe need of a bath again and you'll be the one in chains', which brought him back to their horrified looks as he'd stumbled in that morning. Felt his lips twitch at the memory.

He gnawed anxiously on his lip even as he tried to calm his nerves, entire body vibrating at the closeness of his sire, needing to see, smell, touch. Was still surrounded in his smell, much to Angel's disgust, which somehow made it worse, almost able to taste him in the air.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 10:37 pm (UTC)
Hello Cutie

Spike headed into Angel's apartment, stride intent. Knew just where his childe was, a steady pulse in his mind.

"Pet? Come here." He called out, not caring if the asshole himself was home or not. Didn't give a shit in the slightest.

Could have come to Lindsey, but he was too impatient. Didn't want to wait another second than he had to. Been too long as it was.

Caught sight of Lindsey in moments, grinning and striding over, oblivious to the scowling figure in the kitchen. Wrapped his arms around his boy like it had been years, inhaling the scent of himself and mostly Lindsey as he buried his face into the other vampire's shoulder.

An annoyed huff of air could be heard from across the space, but Spike paid it no mind. Angel wasn't used to that, though.

"He stinks. And he looks like he got the shit beat out of him. What did you do?"

"A gentleman never tells," Spike purred, pulling Lindsey back just enough to turn him around so they were both facing the brunette, Spike's hand drifting along Lindsey's body.

"The real interesting things are places you'll never see."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 10:50 pm (UTC)

The entire place could have blown up and Lindsey wouldn't have noticed. Every cell in his body was focused on the man against him, eyes closed and touches almost reverant as he stroked soft fingertips along the back of Spike's shirt under his duster until he couldn't help but shudder and clench his fists in the material, swallowing, face pressing into his neck.

He could hear Angel's voice but it was nothing more than a buzz of sound, so he fought a second as Spike pulled him back, not wanting to let go. Unclenched his fingers, giving a sigh of relief when his sire merely pressed his back to his chest, strong hand sliding over the black shirt still on his chest, down over a jeanclad hip, thigh.

Moaned and arched into the touches, eyes slowly sliding open only to see Angel scowling blackly, rejecting the image by closing his eyes again and melting back against Spike. Didn't want anything else intruding in, anything else to grab his attention.

Just wanted to savor the feel of him a moment.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 11:00 pm (UTC)
Mood Lighting

"Such a good boy for me, don't you think? Look at how bad he needs it." His eyes hardened. "Was never like this with you. Would never let it be. Liked seeing your toys break before you even played with them."

"You getting him oversexed has nothing to do with you, or Dru." Angel's jaw was set, his soul vehemently denying what the demon knew was true. Could have had Spike lost to him like that. But he had never let it get that far. Would always return those longing looks with vicious care. Angel didn't need this shit. Couldn't start atoning for his sins against other monsters as well.

"Get him the fuck out of here. I need to wash my sheets." His face wrinkled at the idea of the smell of come and blood and Spike all over his bed. Last thing he wanted right now.

Spike smirked, hands massaging and stroking over Lindsey's torso, cock hardening as the boy rocked and squirmed against him. "Oh I don't know about that, sire. Seems to me you'd enjoy the show." He fanned his fingers over Lindsey's hips, purring and cooing in his ear as he seemingly forgot about Angel's existence for a moment.

"Smell like you're ready for another go, luv. Did you miss me?"

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Posted at: March 2nd, 2007 11:11 pm (UTC)

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