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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."

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 3rd, 2007 06:42 am (UTC)
Are You Serious?

Spike grinned in return, taking a drink of his own beer and sucking his lip in as he considered it.

"Yeah, think we should start you out fresh tonight." He snickered, tilting his head to the bag. "There's soap in there. Don't got much else unless there's towels in the bathroom. Haven't checked." Which made it occur to him that he hadn't had a shower. And needed one just as badly.

Leaned forward, whispering his breath along Lindsey's lips as he smirked. "Maybe I should join you. Would you mind, pet?"

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 3rd, 2007 06:46 am (UTC)

Slid his tongue out to glance along Spike's lips, catching the bottom one lightly in his teeth as he pressed in. Giving in to the needs thrumming through him.

Hands and nails stroking over the smooth, cool skin of his back, pressing him in as he laughed slightly, shaking his head. "I was kinda countin' on it."

Rolled his eyes at himself. "Not sure I could go the five minutes it would take not bein' able to touch you."

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 3rd, 2007 06:55 am (UTC)

"Hope you never get over that." He ran a hand through the boy's hair, pulling him in for a slow, hot kiss.

Had been dying to do this and it felt like a drink of cool water on a hot afternoon. He gulped Lindsey down, tongue delving deep, mouth pressed to his.

When he pulled back, he licked his lips, pulling hips flush with hips. "Ready when you are."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 02:29 am (UTC)

He shuddered, lips parted as he stared at Spike a few moments, hips pressing in tight. Dazed and wanting more, so much more.

Licked slow over his lower lip, savoring the taste of Spike still in his mouth.

Finally regaining control over his senses, he smiled and leaned in to nip and nuzzle under his jaw, fingertips running along where jeans met skin, catching in a belt loop and curling in.

"Always ready."

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 02:45 am (UTC)
Hello Cutie

Spike whipped Lindsey's shirt off, the black rag forgotten before it hit the floor. "Exactly how I want you."

He pulled Lindsey in tight to his hips, grinning and nipping at those lips teasingly as he pushed him backward towards the small bathroom. His head was filled with gorgeous skin, yards of smooth, wet skin, writhing under his hands.

Oh yes. His boy came up with the best ideas.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 02:51 am (UTC)

Stumbled back as Spike walked him backwards, fingers hooking into beltloops to stay steady on his feet as he groaned at the teasing nips along his mouth.

Finally managed to get into the bathroom without much damage, backed up against the sink as his fingers slid free, then around, popping the button on Spike's jeans before dragging his nails up and down the tight denim, feeling the already hardening flesh give slightly under his touch.

Spread his thighs wider, rubbing up against him as he slowly undid his sire's jeans.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 03:04 am (UTC)
Are You Serious?

Shivered and hitched his breath as Lindsey took the initiative without even blinking, teeth worrying his lip as he took in every single sensation.

"You've taken to this quite well." He kneaded soft sides as his childe worked him open, slow, teasing. "Been practicin' on that Watcher boy when I'm not around?"

Snickered and leaned forward, sucking those full lips into his mouth. Purred as he nibbled along the top lip.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 03:20 am (UTC)

Gasped and moaned, lips parting for Spike's teasing mouth as he slid his hand into the blonde's jeans, skimming fingertips over velvety skin.

Smirked, replying without missing a beat, hips rocking up against Spike's thigh.

"Wes ain't as shy as he looks. Likes it hard," gripped the older vampire's cock in his fist, squeezing, "and rough." Jerked his fist up the hardening flesh, twisting rough over the head.

"Think Angel already has him trained."

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 03:29 am (UTC)
Mood Lighting

A growl rumbled warningly out of Spike's throat, even if he knew the childe was lying. He would have smelled the Watcher all over him, even if the two had done something before Lindsey came back to him that first time.

"Wouldn't surprise me, seems like Wes is salivating for a crack at that ponce." He gasped and thrust his hips into that ruthless fist, lip curling. Bent in, nipping at Lindsey's earlobe before he spoke.

"Best not pull on that too hard, pet. Got places to be. Not that I want you to stop just yet." He slid his hands to Lindsey's knees, dragging his thumbs up both inner thighs all the way to the groin. Lifted them off only long enough to relocate at the boys' fly, undoing it as he ground the heel of his hand into the throbbing flesh there.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 04:18 am (UTC)

He shivered at that warning growl, lips curving as he stroked and slid his palm up and down the older vampire's dick.

Hadn't been able to help getting a bit of his own back from the gut-wrenching acidic feelings he'd had earlier.

Moaned and tilted his head as blunt teeth bit and scraped at the lobe to his ear, hips jerking, then jerking again pleadingly as those thumbs slid achingly slow up his inner thighs.

Gasped out a choked groan as his knees went out as the heel of Spike's hand ground over him, sagging against the sink and Spike's thigh as he whimpered and gripped his sire's cock harder in his fist, pulsing it around the hard flesh.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 04:33 am (UTC)
Out for Blood

Purred and pressed in harder, thigh catching Lindsey as his knees gave out. He wrapped his hand around the long, hard flesh he found, voice gravelly and broken as he ground out his words into Lindsey's ear.

"Come on, baby. Gotta get you nice and clean before I fuck you." He stepped back, mourning the loss of the hand on his dick as he turned a knob, water heating quickly as he knocked the curtain aside. Jeans were stripped off faster than Lindsey could almost see, Spike stepping into the scalding spray.

Leaned against the tile, crooking a finger. "Be a good boy."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 04:57 am (UTC)

He mourned the loss of that hand, the hard, pressing body, licking over his lips as he watched Spike.

Took a moment to just stare, watching the steaming water slide down over his sire's muscled, lean body, teeth sinking into his lower lip with a groan.

Stepped out of his jeans, kicking them away as he stepped into the shower, sliding the curtain back as he pressed in, chest sliding over the already slick one against his, the feel of all that wet skin making his head spin.

"Never a good boy."

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 05:08 am (UTC)
Punk Chest

Bent his knees and rocked wet skin over wet skin, purring and jerking his hips forward at the feeling of that thick cock bumping and rubbing against his.

"Should want to be a good boy for me, shouldn't you? Don't know what would happen if I got angry." He slid his hands around those slick hips, sipping the water off Lindsey's face with slow, sucking kisses as his fingers dug in.

"But bad boys always are fun to break."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 05:14 am (UTC)

Moaned, eyes fluttering closed as his body went passive in Spike's grip, the contrast between the biting fingers and the soft, sucking kisses over his cheeks making him melt and tremble.

Squirmed slightly in his hands after a few moments, wanting, needing to press in closer, the light teasing brushes of Spike's dick along his not near enough. Rocked and twisted, groaning soft.

Let his eyes slide back open, mouth dipping in to Spike's to nuzzle and nip, sucking the lower lip into his mouth a moment before releasing it.

"You make it hard to want to be good."

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 05:21 am (UTC)
Hello Cutie

The hot water seeped into his bones and he moaned, Lindsey's mouth making him feel like he caught on fire.

"Oh trust me, you are very, very good." He flexed his fingers down into his ass, spreading the round globes as he dragged the boy in. "Only one thing would make things perfect."

Ran a finger down along the puckered skin he found, holding the boy tight in his grip. "Think you're needing something of mine, luv." He licked up Lindsey's neck, over the healing marks. "And you patching up so nicely.."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 05:45 am (UTC)

He cried out, toes curling into the warming tile of the shower floor as he jerked forwards against him, those hard hands gripping at his ass, spreading, stroking.

Arched back against that finger pleadingly, breath catching hard as his head fell back, dick jerking against Spike's.

His hands fumbled blindly for Spike's shoulders, digging in and whimpering as his feet slid further apart, lost in the feel of his sire's hands and the hot slide of the water.

"Ah fuck.."

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 05:51 am (UTC)
Punk Subway

Spike held the weight of Lindsey easily, grinding himself against that quivering body as he traced the tip of his finger around his hole.

"Like this?" He shoved his finger deep, wriggling it inside as his freehand banded around the boy's waist. "Ah ah ah, gotta take it, not going anywhere, not for a long while."

Slid his hand free only to plunge two fingers deep, crooking in with an intense purpose. Rubbed along the spot he was looking for, holding Lindsey tight as he thrashed and yelped, making his cock jump and throb with need.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 06:01 am (UTC)

He choked, voice lost between a gasp and a cry as that finger drove inside without warning, eyes flying wide as Spike gripped him hard, not letting him move.

Squirmed and whimpered, the sound breaking in the middle as the finger slid free, then shoved in along with another, making him keen and buck, going up on his toes as his body resisted the intrusion, the rough burn making him gouge bloody crescents into Spike's shoulders.

Toes curling again as those fingertips slid, then rubbed mercilessly, over and over that gland inside, crying out, pleading though he didn't know if it was for less or more, body twisting against him, fighting to go back up on his toes even as he ground back against that hand.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 4th, 2007 06:06 am (UTC)
What To Do

"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.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 04:58 am (UTC)

He grunted and let his head fall weakly back onto Spike's shoulder, eyes half closing as he whimpered and braced harder against the wall. Bucked his hips up, shoving his dick though Spike's fist as he writhed.

Fell a little harder into the tiled wall with each thrust, moaning roughly, blunt teeth sinking into his lip. Whimpered under his breath as his head shook back and forth against Spike's shoulder.

Ground his hips back against his sire's once he regained his sense of balance, still reeling at the sensations.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 05:04 am (UTC)
From The Floor

The pace was fast, Spike jackhammering into Lindsey with his sharp, deep strokes. It was enough to make them both crazy.

Loved feeling that pulsing cock in his hand, how it got forced through the tight sheath he'd made for it with each vicious thrust. Loved how every thrust earned him a new sound, new sensation on his dick.

"Such a sweet, sweet boy. Just what I always wanted. Always wanted you, Lindsey. Just like this, writhing and screaming on my dick."

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 05:36 am (UTC)

Lindsey shuddered at those words, moan after moan catching in his throat as every hard thrust made him choke and gasp.

Had a feeling his knees and hips were going to be black and blue after this but the dull pains just made him harder, grind back faster. Toes curling into the slick tile.

Going up on them as the combination of Spike's dick and fist became too much, too fast, strangling on a sharp cry.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 05:45 am (UTC)
Talking

Spike's eyes flew wide and he snarled in satisfaction, seeing the other man practically claw up the wall in arousal.

Used his free hand to grip Lindsey's shoulder, holding him in place to drive home over and over again. Loving the sight of water running down Lindsey's back.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 05:56 am (UTC)

He sobbed, legs going weak as he was forced back down, helpless to do anything more than twist and shake, keen.

Raked his nails down the slick wall, grasping it, holding himself up as he slammed his hips back into Spike's in retaliation, shuddering over and over as it made him whimper and twist.

Was all so much, too much.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 06:07 pm (UTC)
Are You Serious?

Lindsey was close to falling apart and Spike loved ever single moment. Loved seeing him fight to get away and fight for more, shaking and trying so hard to hold on.

Let himself shift, demon snarling and aching to take a bite out of him, all helpless and smelling so perfect. Licked one more stripe up his childe's throat, before he sank his teeth in.

His body went stiff, the first taste of Lindsey's blood like an electric shock. Hadn't been that long, but it felt like it had been an eternity since he'd gotten to taste his boy. Could feel himself coming, but it was almost an afterthought, overruled by the writhing, jerking body in his grip.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 06:16 pm (UTC)

His knees buckled and he clawed at the wall, cry echoing in the tiled shower.

Jerked and bucked, head falling weakly to the side as he clenched his eyes tight, stars exploding behind them.

Sobbed and keened, shudders wracking his body over and over as he came and kept coming, every suck at his neck bringing fresh convulsions through him until it was painful and he couldn't do anything more than whimper.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 06:23 pm (UTC)
Chained Smoking

Felt Lindsey go limp, exhausted for the moment. Mournfully, he pulled his fangs from his boy's throat and lapped at the wound, wanting none of that precious blood get lost to the onslaught of water.

He lazily rubbed at Lindsey's back, chest, groin, washing him off a little as was half the point of the shower anyway and half-carried, half-dragged the younger vampire to the bedroom, tossing him like a ragdoll onto a beat up sofa chair.

It gave Spike a moment to really admire what had healed, what hadn't and what he'd just inflicted all at once. Lindsey was a vision, warm-looking skin covered in mottled spots and lines.

Rooted through the bathroom til he found some towels, tossing one at the boy as he worked on himself. Once he was dry he set to work on Linds, rubbing and wiping his legs, torso. Warming him up with the friction.

"You still with me, pet?"

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 06:35 pm (UTC)

He blinked open heavily dazed and slightly crossed eyes, blinking hard to refocus them. Swallowed and licked over his lips as he slid a look in Spike's direction.

Arched into the towel, the brisk drying, melting back against the chair with a groan.

"I'm here. I think," he replied, lips quirking. Winced as all the aches and pains made themselves clear, but smiled, head resting back weakly. Loved it.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 06:41 pm (UTC)
Hello Cutie

Propped himself up on the arms of the chair, not touching Lindsey anywhere as he bent for a kiss. "So lovely when you're all shagged out." He kissed him again, slow, deep, before standing and tossing both towels in the direction of the bathroom.

"So, I take it you enjoyed your shower? Feel clean?" He smirked and headed out to grab some more beer, popping them open as he stretched and purred. Fuck, it felt good to be getting some. From his childe, no less.

Handed one to Lindsey, making himself comfortable on the bed as he admired his handiwork again. Would have to make sure he kept marking Linds up, looked too good to resist like this.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 06:46 pm (UTC)

He stretched, back arching off the couch, groaning with it before sinking back down, body completely melted. Sprawled out, taking the offered beer and tipping it to his lips as he watched Spike move.

Pouting a little as he settled on the bed alone, but was too sated to complain at how far away he was.

"I'm not sure clean's the word I'm lookin' for," he groaned out, purring softly in his chest.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 6th, 2007 06:50 pm (UTC)
Talking

"Well, you aren't covered in come, so that's all that matters." He snickered and took a drink, laying one arm over his head as he let himself indulge in the afterglow for a moment more.

Turned his head as he took in the boy, smiling slightly. "Look well and thoroughly fucked, pet. As you should be." Thought about having to feed him, still stuffed to the gills with four meals in him, not to mention Lindsey's, but it could wait a little longer.

The boy wasn't the only one not wanting to move.

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 7th, 2007 03:20 am (UTC)

He let his eyes slide half closed as he watched Spike watch him, his eyes sliding up and down his sire's muscled body. He wanted to crawl over there, slide up next to him, could feel the nervous twitching in his mind, the start of the anxious hum.

Fought it, forcing his body still, calm, annoyed that he couldn't even be halfway across the room without itching to touch. He'd never been dependant, on anyone or anything but himself.

Couldn't get used to this.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 7th, 2007 03:28 am (UTC)
Thinking

Spike wanted nothing more than to go crawl up into Lindsey's lap and kiss him until neither one remembered who they were. But that wasn't his place. Wasn't a snivelling girl begging for attention.

Still didn't quell the ache of being so far away, mind panicking over the clock ticking away their hours together. Fuck, if he thought he could stake the old sire and not end up ash be morning, he'd do it without thinking.

But for now, all he could do was smile and fake a shiver, crooking his finger towardshis childe. "Think I caught a chill, luv. Come over here and warm me up?"

Posted by: Lindsey McDonald (exgoldenboy)
Posted at: March 7th, 2007 03:39 am (UTC)

He rolled his eyes, dramatically, as if it wasn't just what every nerve in his body was screaming at him to do. Pushing himself onto his feet and padding over, crawling up the bed to sprawl onto his belly next to Spike.

Slid a thigh over the one nearest his, palm flattening on his sire's belly and stroking up his chest as he nuzzled his way into the crook of Spike's neck.

Grumbling under his breath at having to move but unable to quell the short, satisfied and relieved purrs stuttering in his chest.

Posted by: bloodyironspike (bloodyironspike)
Posted at: March 7th, 2007 03:54 am (UTC)
Chained Smoking

Let his hand trail all the way over the curve of the boy's ass, up his back, before settling over one shoulderblade.

The wing fit perfectly in his palm and he purred, face turning to bury itself in Lindsey's hair.

"Little brat." There was nothing but affection in his tone though, smiling as he kissed the top of Lindsey's head.

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