Title: Requiem for a Childe Author: Janet Lynn (janet324@comcast.net) Rating: NC-17, and I really mean it this time! Pairing: S/A Thanks to everyone for the wonderful feedback. You really made me smile! This part is all about the smut, so if you don't want to read about two hot vampires having hot sex, don't read this part. If you do, you should be very happy! It was brought to my attention that one of the lists I post this to doesn't show the italics, so until I remember which one, flashbacks will be separated by // and in italics. Thoughts indicated by <> Chapter 3 Once Angel had got his emotions under control, he took the picture from Giles and continued to file through the portraits in front of him. He handed the pictures to the Englishman one at a time, smiling at some, scowling at others. Giles looked at each one in awe. They were each beautifully done and portrayed so much emotion and love. Some of the pictures had small descriptions written in the bottom corner. Things like 'William hunting' or 'Excellent kill'. There were pictures of William brushing Drusilla's hair and a rather nice portrait of Dru, Darla and William dressed in their finest clothes. That picture said 'Weatherford Ball' at the bottom. The two men spent nearly five minute in silence simply sharing the act of viewing the life that Angel had caught on paper. Suddenly, reaching one particular portrait, Angel froze. He stared down at the picture with an unreadable expression on his face. He refilled his glass and downed the contents quickly before studying the picture further. Once he was done with his admiration of the picture, he looked at Giles and smiled. "You know you don't have to look at all of these" he said quietly. "Some of these are quite.graphic. I don't know if you would want to see them or hear the stories that go with them." "Angel" Giles started with a smile. "We haven't always been friends, but you've always had my respect. I've been a watcher for a long time and I've been around the block a time or two. I highly doubt anything you say or show me would shock me as deeply as you think." The dark vampire sighed heavily before handing the portrait to the Englishman. He smiled as he saw the look of stunned amazement on the watcher's face. "Oh my" Giles breathed as he gazed at the hypnotizing sight before him. The picture was of Spike, naked. The blonde vampire was lounging in the most sumptuous looking high back chair Giles had ever seen. His left leg was slung over the arm of the chair, his head was turned to the right as though he were hiding his gaze from the artist and his uncovered cock stood proud and glistening, brushing against the strong muscles of his abdomen. The watcher admired the beauty of the body portrayed on the page. The skin was stretched over perfect muscles and gave Spike the look of an ancient Greek statue. Nothing marred the perfection of the boy, except for the angry looking bite mark on his neck which was still leaking small streams of blood. After downing the contents of his glass, Giles looked at Angel with a smirk. "So I was wrong" he chuckled in a shaky voice. He smiled at Angel and waited for the story. //Angelus smiled as he pushed his boy through the door of the mansion they were currently using as their lair. They had been out hunting for the evening and it had not only been very successful, but very exciting. The girls were out of town on a shopping trip that Darla had insisted on. They were in Paris while Angelus and William waited for them in Nice. William hadn't looked forward to being separated from Drusilla, but his sire had assured him that he would make it worth his while. As soon as they arrived, Angelus had procured an enormous mansion and began to stock it with the appropriate furnishings and minions. They wanted for nothing. The hunt had been wonderful. They always liked to hunt on their own. The girls were vicious and able to hold their own, but there was something special about the two men when they went out without them. They were the perfect complement to each other. Angelus was dark and mysterious. He had a seductive quality that had both men and women gravitating toward him whenever he was out. William was small and inviting. His easy, cultured manner calmed the normally suspicious nature of the upper class of anyone new and he and his friend were easily able to slip in and out of social circles without much notice. Now that they were home after a satisfying hunt, Angelus' thoughts turned to another prey. "Go to the room, boy" he whispered seductively to the blonde before him. "I'll be there shortly." He watched as William smiled and turned to ascend the stairs to the room they had claimed as their own. Angelus gave his nightly orders to the minions standing guard before following after his childe. Walking into the room, he spotted William staring at his favorite thing in the mansion. It was a beautiful, high-backed wing chair that was covered in the thickest, softest velvet he had ever seen. Walking up behind the man, Angelus slowly wrapped his arms around the slim waist, resting his chin on his shoulder. "You really do fancy this chair, don't ya' me boy?" he whispered gently in his ear before snaking out his tongue to trace the delicate shell of his ear. "Yes, Sire" he answered, shuttering at the cool breath on his ear. "Strip" the dark vampire commanded. William quickly complied and began to remove his clothing, tossing them on the floor in his haste. Angelus considered scolding his childe for his slovenly ways, but decided that could wait for now. Once William was completely naked, he ordered, "On the chair." When the blonde went to sit, he corrected, "No. Turn around and kneel." William shuttered at the images that bombarded him as he moved into position in the chair. Angelus smiled at the willingness of the boy before him. he sighed as he moved forward. Hearing his sire approach, William tried to look behind him to watch the dark vampire strip. Angelus scolded him and the boy quickly turned to face the back of the chair. He was startled when he felt the cool hands grasp him by the hips. "Such a beautiful boy" Angelus sighed as he slowly stroked the smooth skin he found there. His hands started a gentle, steady rhythm as he massaged the taut muscles he found under the pale skin. As he rubbed down the smooth back and toward the round buttocks, William shivered in anticipation. He loved the attention he received from his sire when it was just the two of them. He moaned at the feeling of a single digit delving between his cheeks, seeking the tender hole hidden there. "Grab the back of the chair, childe" Angelus whispered in the boy's ear as his hands slowly drifted around his waist. First he circled the delicate navel before trailing up toward the small, flat nipples. William moaned as the strong fingers teased and pinched the small nubs into hard peaks. Satisfied with his work, the dark vampire scraped his fingernails down the tight abdominal muscles before settling his fingers in the dark blonde curls surrounding the younger man's cock. "Are you ready fer me, William?" he asked as he gently began to stroke the hard flesh. "Yes, Sire" the blonde cried, arching into the touch. "I have a surprise fer ye, me boy" the dark vampire whispered as he leaned toward the table near the chair they were currently in. He opened the drawer and pulled out a small glass vial. He held it up for the younger man to see. William looked at the object in his sire's hand. Unsure what it was, he turned his head to give the other man a confused look. "It's rose oil" Angelus explained quickly. "I remembered how much you liked it." William was surprised. Angelus rarely took others pleasure into consideration. His pleasure was paramount, and since others should want to please him, their satisfaction was in giving him pleasure. He couldn't help the gasp that left his throat at the first feeling of slick fingers circling his aching hole. He immediately arched back, trying to force more of the teasing finger where he wished it to be. "Slow down, me boy" the dark vampire chuckled in the blonde's ear. "We have all day, little one." "No" William pleaded. "I need you now, Sire." Angelus smiled. His boy was so well trained. "How can I deny such a beautiful request?" he asked before breaching the tight ring of muscle with the slippery digit. He chuckled again at the boy's moan before introducing a second finger. He quickly prepared the blonde before removing his fingers. The dark vampire placed a large hand in between the smaller man's shoulder blades and pushed him against the back of the chair. William moaned at the feeling of the chair's soft velvet rubbing against his sensitive nipples. This new position forced the boy's ass to push out even further. Angelus couldn't wait any longer. He quickly poured a generous amount of the oil over his extremely hard cock and positioned himself at the blonde's entrance. Placing his hands next to William's on the back of the chair, Angelus leaned into him and swiftly entered him in one hard thrust. Both men moaned out their pleasure at the sudden movement. Angelus paused for a moment to regain his control before pulling back and thrusting back in the inviting boy. He started a nice, slow rhythm of thrusts, rocking into the body over and over. William was soon frustrated at the easy treatment and he began to push back onto his sire's cock, begging for more. Angelus smiled as he moved his hands from the chair to the slim hips and began to speed up his thrusts. He circled his hips during his thrusts, trying to find just the right spot inside the tempting body. "Sire" the blonde cried out as his prostate was stroked by the dark man's cock. Angelus knew that his boy was close to orgasm when he felt the gentle trembling that shook the smaller man's body. He reached around to grasp the boy's hard flesh and stroke it in time to his harsh thrusts. William cried out as he felt his orgasm coming, but whimpered as he found his cock suddenly in the tight grip of his sire, cutting off any chance for release. "Not yet, me boy" the dark vampire chuckled at the blonde's tortured whimpers. He quickly pulled out and moved the boy out of the chair. He then threw himself into the chair and pulled the boy into his lap. Sitting in the chair, he remembered why his boy loved this chair so much. It was delicious. William quickly impaled himself into his sire's cock before he was stopped by extremely strong hands. Angelus began to direct the motion of the boy on his lap to start with a slow thrusting. Soon, William couldn't take any more and began to speed up the action and began to rock faster, searching for that magic spot. He cried out when Angelus pulled him closer and his prostate was stimulated again. Both men moved together in a rhythm they knew too well. As they neared their completion, Angelus whispered only loud enough of the blonde to hear "Offer yourself." William immediately arched his neck, presenting his corded neck to the vampire before him. Feeling his orgasm approaching, Angelus lunged forward to pierce the tender flesh before him. As the sex warmed blood rushed over his tongue, he cried out his completion. He quickly reached down to wrap his fingers around the hard cock pressing into their stomachs. William was in sensory overload. His sire's cock was pulsing inside him, his hand was on his cock and fangs were in his neck. He cried out wordlessly as his cool seed shot out and covered Angelus' chest. They lay pressed together in the chair for a long while, recovering from their frantic love making. Angelus sighed as he picked up his childe and placed him back on the chair, needing to pick up the mess on the floor. William chuckled at his sire and his obsessive need for order. When the dark vampire turned to scold his childe, William turned his face away, trying to escape the gaze of his sire. Angelus gasped when he saw the scene before him. William was draped over the chair, displaying himself and the bite mark for his sire's appreciative gaze. "Do no' move, boy" Angelus commanded as he quickly retrieved his supplies. This was something he had to get down on paper.// Angel finished his story and stared at the Englishman for a few moments, waiting for a reaction. Not receiving one, he reached over to take the picture back. Giles didn't move until he felt the paper being pulled from his fingers. He looked up at the dark vampire and smiled at him guiltily. Angel raised the bottle in a silent question to the Englishman. "Yes, quite" was all the watcher could say. Tbc.