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by Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
at March 3rd, 2007 (12:25 am)


Those words soothed and gentled him, breathing out more calmly against Spike's throat, even though hearing him admit his love for someone else made him bristle again. Forced it down, wasn't the time for any of that.

Fuck, he just wanted him close, needed him close.

Fisted his hands tighter in the back of his sire's shirt as Spike tilted his face up, searching his eyes intently but finding nothing there that would contradict his words.

Swallowed and drug his teeth over his lips before nodding.

"Sorry, I just.. got a little crazy, there."

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Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 3rd, 2007 05:32 am (UTC)
Punk Chest

"Shhh." He ran his thumb over those swollen lips, massaging until Lindsey let them go. "I'm a walking contradiction. Should have thought about what you're goin' through."

He pressed his cheek to Lindsey's purring and rubbing, like he was scent-marking. "You're mine, pet. Gonna be forever. Don't worry about losing me, it isn't going to happen."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 3rd, 2007 05:41 am (UTC)

He made a soft, lost sound deep in his throat at the thought, body pressing in, even though the independant part of him was wondering when the hell he'd given up his freedom, his life. That he wanted to be no more than a few feet away from him at all times.

Breathed out, nodding again, cheek rubbing and brushing over Spike's.

Putting a child-like trust in those words, as if Spike could make it happen just by saying it.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 3rd, 2007 05:48 am (UTC)

"That's a boy." He cradled Lindsey's head in his hand, fingers sliding into those brown waves.

Don't know how long they stood there, but Spike was getting more than a little restless and the slightest bit bored standing there. He nuzzled his childe's cheek again, leading him out of the alley. "Come on, luv. Let's go back to my place. Take care of you."

He slid his arm around Lindsey's shoulders as they walked, fishing out his key. "Did the ponce treat you well enough? For him, I mean."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 3rd, 2007 05:59 am (UTC)

He shrugged, the smooth, lazy motion shifting Spike's arm but not sliding it off his shoulders.

Tilted his head up, the cool air of the night helping to ease the last lingering doubts.

"They pretty much left me alone. I slept most the time." Or he'd tried to, but it felt wrong. Not that he even knew what sleeping with Spike felt like. But sleeping alone just felt off, making him restless and uneasy all night.

"You got there before I even really got up."

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 3rd, 2007 06:09 am (UTC)
Mood Lighting

"Good. Was aiming for as early as I could." He let his hand slide down to Lindsey's waist, thumb hooking in the loop. "They certainly weren't pleased with you coming home looking well-fucked."

He slid the key in the lock and motioned them downstairs, seeing the stuff he'd ordered sitting outside the apartment door. He grabbed the bag, walking in with a flourish of his hand.

"Got us some more beer. And some other random shit." He dropped the bag on the counter, heading into the bedroom as he dropped his jacket.

Waiting to see what mood the boy was in.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 3rd, 2007 06:20 am (UTC)

He laughed, remembering the looks on their faces. Angel'd looked disgusted, Cordelia horrified no matter how hard he tried to tell her he was fine. Wesley had flushed bright red and coughed.

Gunn'd muttered something about kinky-assed dead folks and avoided him much as he had been doing since he was turned. Knew he was thinking about his sister, that maybe if she hadn't been turned as a minion she might have had a chance to keep more of her real personality.

"They'll get used to it." Didn't doubt it would be a normal occurence.

Soaked in the feel of the place, had missed it. Even though it'd barely been half a day. It was Spike's and that's all he wanted.

Wanted to follow Spike into the bedroom but after the arguement earlier, didn't feel quite ready to go with instinct and urges and jump him just yet.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 3rd, 2007 06:24 am (UTC)
What To Do

Slid off his shirt, getting comfortable and came out when it was clear Lindsey wasn't following. Guessed they couldn't have sex all the time, anyway.

Strode over to the beer, trying to ignore the awkward silence as he dug out a beer and popped it open. He tossed one at Lindsey.

"Come on, luv. I won't bite."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 3rd, 2007 06:37 am (UTC)

Let his eyes slide up and down Spike's chest longingly, fingertips itching to touch. Caught the beer and stepped closer, lips curving slightly with a muttered, "Damn," in teasing reply to the not biting.

Took a slow drink, licking and sucking at his bottom lip, fingers scratching absently over his belly. Skin twitching and itching.

He grimaced.

"I need a shower." Slanted his eyes up towards Spike's direction.

"Especially if you're gonna send me back like that again."

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"Such a dirty little slut." He jabbed those fingers in as far as they'd go, cooing at the distressed look on Lindsey's face. "Come on, you are doing so well, such a filthy thing."

He slid his hand free, before circling that twitching opening with three fingers. Felt ruthless, hungry for it, wanting this round to be hard and almost desperate. Rough, fast fucking.

"You ready for three? Think that tight little ass can take it?" Shoved them in, hissing as he felt his skin break under the boy's nails a second time. "That's the way..."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 06:23 am (UTC)

The gut-clenching anticipation of those circling fingers, rough words, was almost as hard to take as the sudden force of them, spearing in and twisting.

He sobbed, voice a strangled cry of pain and need, the hot burn and stretching making his body go liquid, boneless in a prey's last desperate attempt at freedom. Held up for a long moment by only the nails sunk into the skin and muscle of Spike's shoulders and those hard, ruthless fingers.

Thighs quivering, back arched tight, he tried to regain his balance, crying out into the curve of Spike's neck as he buried his face there, entire body trembling with it, on fire.

"Please.."

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 06:32 am (UTC)
Out for Blood

That was all Spike could take, seeing Lindsey helpless, whimpering and melting in his arms. He slid his hand free, gripping a hip as he slid his other hand into that wet fall of brown hair.

Spun the younger vampire so fast that Lindsey barely stumbled, Spike pressing him into the warm tile a moment later to hold him upright and tease him where they both wanted most, bumping and sliding against that tight entrance.

Moaned as he slid into the halfway to the hilt, fingers kneading and bruising those hips as he thrust into him again. Got buried all the way to the hips then, sucking in a choked sound as he set a dizzying, deep pace.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 5th, 2007 03:46 am (UTC)

He gasped, cheek and body pressing against the tile, blinking dazedly at it before bucking and melting against the wall as he felt Spike's dick pressing against him. Thighs parting, feet splaying apart, wide.

He arched back with a needing moan, palms flattening on the tile on either side of his cheek, flexing, holding on as Spike drove in halfway. Bucked again, a sharp sound coming from his throat as he shuddered and rocked back.

Loving the hard grip, the bruising hold of his hips, as the older vampire set a deep rhythm, leaving him reeling and sobbing for breath.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 04:06 am (UTC)

Practically pulled Lindsey right onto his dick with every thrust, hands gripping the younger vampire's hips so hard he could see the skin bruising already. He growled, head thrown back as he guided every thrust, in control of every lick of pleasure up both their spines.

He leaned forward, sinking his teeth into Lindsey's nape, spine. Ran a slow stripe up his throat, lapping up the water before latching onto the soft earlobe there.

"So sweet, yeah that's it, spread those legs, brace yourself baby..."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 04:21 am (UTC)

He cried out, nails digging futiley into the tile as his feet slipped apart a little further on the slick floor of the shower, thighs quivering as they braced against the cool wall.

Arched and moaned at every thrust, every bite and lick, twisting and pressing back into the bruising hold.

Tilted his head into the mouth at his ear, shuddering and squirming against him as he groaned, muscles rippling, pressing back against Spike's slick chest and hips.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 04:45 am (UTC)
What To Do

He pinned Lindsey to the wall on his next thrust, a hand between them to squeeze and stroke his dick as he fucked him. Kept him trapped, his thrusts small and deep, mouth biting and sucking at the side of his neck.

Loved feeling that ass pressed against his hips, muscles clenching and rippling against him, around him. Felt better than anything he'd had in ages, anything he'd ever had.

His childe. His.

Nibbled up to the soft earlobe again, tongue swirling along the crest of his ear, groaning into it. Let his hips grind harder and harder, rough on each thrust.

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