Subject: [Forging_Ghost] Fic: Body and Soul - Epilogue **Adult rating** Date: Fri, 23 Apr 2004 11:23:29 -0000 From: "Elizabeth" Hi all, remember me? (Brace yourselves for a lengthy re-intro.) I'm pretty much back from the dead so there are probably a fair few people on here who don't have a clue who I am. Two years ago in May I started writing a lengthy fanfic called 'Body and Soul'. For those who weren't here back then or wish to refresh their memories, the whole thing can be found under my pen name 'Lysia' at http://www.shara-nesu.supanet.com/index.html (recommended fics section) and also at http://www.the-crypt.net under the same name. While the plot itself was wrapped up months ago, I promised people an adult-rated epilogue, and since then my whole world became complicated and hectic and everything seemed to stand in my way. But not any longer. I fought tooth and nail to get a chance to finish this, and here it is. Let's face it, if I had gone over the two year mark I would have been rather embarrassed. Anyway, it's now done, and betaed by the list Daddy (thanks!), and several other stories are now slowly taking form. So, with sincere apologies for the ludicrous delay, here's that chapter I promised sometime last year. Thanks to Forging Ghost for betaing this chapter and encouraging me to keep going, to Veronica for betaing the previous chapters (whose email address I lost when my computer got virused) and to all the lovely people who sent me feedback. Couldn't do it without you! BODY AND SOUL TRILOGY PART THREE: REBORN TITLE: Body and Soul Trilogy – Reborn – Epilogue AUTHOR: Liz Adnitt EMAIL: lysias_fanfic@yahoo.co.uk FEEDBACK: Is essential. I can't write without knowing I'm getting it right and constructive criticism is noted and used. RATING: 18, cos it's been sexed up at the request of the reading public. WARNING: Angst, violence. Light S/A comfort-type romance. THIS CHAPTER IS 18 CERT/NC-17/X-RATED so keep the kiddies away. DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of them, but I'll give them back to Joss when I've finished with them. SPOILERS: Set sometime after 'Forever'. ARCHIVING: http://www.shara-nesu.supanet.com/index.html (recommended fics section) and http://www.the-crypt.net under my pen name, Lysia. And Here. Anywhere else, just ask. AUTHOR'S NOTE: Final part in the trilogy. Spike, now called Will by Angel, has recovered from the restoration of his soul and prepares for a second attack on the vampires who cursed him. * It must have been getting towards evening by the time Will stirred. As he looked around he noticed the pale blue-grey glow of twilight seeping into the room around the edges of the heavy velvet curtains. Something was wrong. He felt so cold. Alone. He sat up, looking about frantically, but the curtains had been carefully selected to dim the room to darkness even by the standards of a vampire's acute vision. Disorientated and slightly afraid, Will scrabbled for the lamp on the bedside table. It toppled off the edge but he caught it quickly and flicked the switch, snapping his eyes shut at the sudden light as the bulb lit up sharply, leaving a green blur on the insides of his eyelids. After a few moments, he opened his eyes and looked around, his hands shaking. His gaze fell on the bed beside him and he gasped at the awful sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach when he noticed the empty space on the mattress beside him. "Angel!" His desperate strangled cry rang out in the empty room. Angel was gone. The lamp slipped from his hands and clattered noisily to the floor, rolling under the bed and plunging the room back into the gloomy grey, lit only by the dim glow from beneath the bed. "What is it?" The curious, concerned query drifted back from the bathroom a few seconds before the door swung open and Angel emerged through the doorway, silhouetted against the stark light behind him. "I just went to get a drink of water. Is something wrong?" Will breathed a sigh of relief and felt his insides return to their correct places. He glanced down at his feet, embarrassed by his temporary panic, and shook his head, chuckling softly to himself. Angel walked over to the bed and retrieved the lamp from the floor beneath the canopy. The orange glow filled the room once more and Angel could see the look of relief on Will's face. Something had clearly shocked him. Angel set the lamp back on the table and put a reassuring hand on his Childe's shoulder. "Will, talk to me." The blond vampire frowned, his eyes darting around the room before settling on Angel's face. "You drink water?" Angel smiled slightly at his Will's pitiful attempt to change the subject. "Yes, to cool me down in the summer," he replied, "But that's not the point. Come on, Will, what happened?" "It's nothin'," Will mumbled sleepily. Angel sat down beside him and ran his hand up and down the blond's back. "You thought I'd left again, didn't you?" he asked, a slight smile on his face. Will nodded and shrugged, embarrassed by his paranoia. Angel sighed and pulled Will into his arms, cradling the younger vampire against his chest. "Listen to me, Will," he murmured softly. "I'll never leave you again. I love you, and I want nothing more than to be with you, and hold you, and take care of you, and let you know as often as possible how much you truly mean to me." The fragile body in his embrace shook slightly as Will giggled to himself. "Must be some pretty strong emotions there to get a speech like that out of the Brood boy." The response was cocky and light-hearted, but the tears of joy that Angel felt against his chest gave away Will's true feelings. The newly souled vamp was just too afraid to show them all the time. He was such an odd mixture of a hyper-sensitive human boy and a self- assured tough demon. His heart was filled with so much fear, confusion, love and sentiment, but the demon part of him, always wanting to appear strong, didn't like the let them through. The soul just needed a little encouragement. Angel gripped his shoulders gently and gazed down at him. "Will, look at me." He tipped Will's head upwards with one finger and gazed into the shining blue eyes, which were sparkling with an intriguing mixture of adoration, anxiety and excitement. Suddenly finding his heart fluttering with emotion, he leaned down and kissed his beloved Childe in a deep, passionate, claiming kiss that warmed the very depths of Will's soul until he was sure he would die of joy. As Angel pulled back, his eyes wandered over Will's face. His head was titled back, his eyes closed, his throat exposed with deep blue veins running like hidden rivers beneath the stark white flesh. No sight could possibly be more appealing to a vampire. With a sigh of contentment, Angel lowered his lips to Will's throat and kissed the soft, cool flesh. He opened his mouth and explored the sweet expanse of skin with his tongue, tracing moist, teasing patterns in the surface, eliciting a gasp of excitement from him now trembling Childe. Angel's tongue slipped over various wounds and scars, and each one revealed a multitude of memories: First he found the bite Drusilla had placed on the human William's neck, and then his own larger mark over the top when Angelus had staked a claim on the soon-to-be-turned boy. Moving round to the other side, he found one that made him want to hold his Childe closer than ever: the newer scar where Skull had drained Will of his blood prior to cursing him. With a possessive growl, Angel gripped Will's arms and pulled him closer, pressing their lips together and plunging his tongue into his lover's mouth. Will writhed under his larger, heavier form, but Angel knew the soft moan that echoed in his ears was a sound of pleasure, not pain. Then, as he pulled away, he heard a soft, breathy voice in his ear: "Angel... Don't stop." Angel obliged happily and deepened his kiss. Will moaned again and Angel felt the intense burning of passion within him. Then, with slow, hesitant actions, Angel slid a hand down his Childe's body and under his shirt. Will's eyes darted open and his head shot up from the pillow, a gasp of surprise escaping from his lungs. "Angel!" Angel paused and their eyes lock for a moment until, after a moment's thought, Will gave a tiny nod. Angel grasped his T-shirt and pulled it up, over his head, and off. The beautiful sight of Will's body was like something out of a dream. Angel ran his hands over every inch of the soft skin, feeling muscles tense and then relax beneath the surface. His hands brushed over Will's nipples and he felt them stiffen to hard point under his palms. Will could scarcely believe what was happening. All the times he had fantasised about this; all the daydreams and prayers for this moment, and now it was finally real. And every single moment was so special. Every kiss meant ten times as much as every other kiss they had shared before. Every caress was ten times as exciting. Even his Sire's gaze: just being looked at by Angel was a new experience. His Sire had seen him shirtless before - even naked - but never like this. Never with the freedom they had now, with the removal of their fears and concerns over curses, souls and hideous consequences. Now every one of these actions could lead to so much more, and it was mind-blowing. Not to mention frightening. They were going into new territory here and Will had to admit to being a tiny bit frightened. But no fear could possibly stop him from wanting this. He had waited for what seemed like an eternity, and now he had Angel in this bed with him; Angel's hands on his body; Angel's lips caressing his flesh. He shivered as a mixture of fear and lust struck him, and Angel released him briefly. "Are you okay?" Will glanced down at his Sire. "I'm fine," he replied, his voice little more than a breathy pant. "Don't stop." With a small nod, Angel returned to worshipping Will's body with his mouth, teasing flesh with his tongue. He closed his mouth over one of Will's nipples, drawing the soft peak between his lips. He began to suck gently, and Will made a small squealing noise and wriggled helplessly beneath him, already frantic with desire. His hands were clasping Angel's back, his hips gyrating wildly. Angel let go of the nipple he was playing with, eliciting a frustrated whimper from his Childe, and moved up to bury his face in the crook of Will's neck again. Will whimpered at the loss of contact, but Angel wanted to savour this moment, as well as heighten and prolong the pleasure for both of them. "Now, now, don't get too carried away," he whispered teasingly into Will's ear. Will nuzzled his cheek against Angel's hair. "Please, Angel, I want you," he gasped, half annoyed by Angel's toying with him but half enjoying the suspense. It made this special moment last so much longer; and there was something deliciously exciting about being made to beg... A pleasant realisation flashed into Will's mind: he had a kink! He knew he had kinks when he had been 'Spike', most of which Will didn't like to think of, but he never knew his soul could be subject to such things. How could William, the quiet little poet, possibly have a fetish? Angel propped himself up on one elbow and looked into his Childe's eyes. "Something on your mind?" he asked, trailing a teasing finger over Will's face and down his chest. Will made a whimpering noise and wriggled under his touch. The sly chuckle that rumbled from Angel's chest left Will in no doubts that Angel had noticed his delight in his Sire's teasing, and the finger that was now tracing circles on his stomach just above the waistband of his trousers indicated to Will in no uncertain terms that Angel was rather enjoying this discovery. But not half as much as he enjoyed the gasp of surprise and excitement Will uttered when Angel unfastened the buttons of his trousers with a swift tug and slipped them down off his hips and down to his knees. It was only now that Angel realised that Will wasn't wearing any underpants, and the younger vampire was now lying beside him looking rather sheepish - and somewhat exposed. Not to mention, Angel thought to himself, gazing at his Childe's body, incredibly horny. Angel's eyes met Will's, and he found the blond staring at him in a mixture or surprise, shyness and lust. Once again, Angel's gaze travelled down Will's body, across his smooth pectorals and slender waist, to the swollen, red erection that pressed again his belly. As if sensing his glance, Will's hips twitched. With a playful smirk, Angel sat up and lifted Will's legs up to remove the garment completely, leaving his Childe completely and beautifully naked. Angel couldn't help but grin at him as Will wiggled again in subconscious want. "Well," he said with a voice like syrup, leaning down over Will's uncovered body, "someone's excited." Will giggled a small shy giggle and curled up, wrapping his arms around himself. He wasn't used to this feeling and couldn't help but be a little shy. His human soul had never experienced an encounter such as this before, and was playing havoc with his demon's uninhibited lust. It was an odd clash of feelings. "There's no need to hide," Angel murmured, holding him gently and tilting his head up with a finger to look at him as he lay down beside him. Their eyes met, both recognising their own feelings reflected in each other. The anxiety, the desire, the thrill, and the love. "You're beautiful," Angel told his Childe softly. "Every last inch of you. Beautiful." Will looked up and grinned. "You're not so bad yourself mate." The boldness of his words was not matched by the shy quiet trembling voice that uttered them. Angel smiled and placed one hand over Will's shaking fingers, pushing them down onto the satin of his pyjamas where they rested on his hips. The suggestive look in his eyes indicated to Will that he was welcome to discover if all the parts he hadn't seen yet were also 'not so bad'. Will took a sharp intake of breath in his surprise; then tentatively accepted the invitation. Angel's pyjamas slid off his skin with a gentle tug, and he slipped them off onto the floor in one graceful motion. When he turned back to Will, he saw the younger vampire's eyes travelling up and down his body in a furtive glance before staring back up at Angel with an expression of pleasant surprise, mixed with a little embarrassment at being caught enjoying the view. "Well," Will announced shyly. "That's um... impressive, to say the least." Flattered, Angel grinned and gave Will a possessive and heated kiss, hearing his Childe's squeak of excitement as their bodies touched, flesh on flesh. Will's hands grasped at Angel's back, pulling him closer, harder, against him. The younger vampire was now bolder, reassured now that he was not the only one naked. He nuzzled and leant into his Sire's touches. "You like this?" he murmured in Will's ear, dotting kisses across his neck. "I've wanted this for so long," Will replied, his voice low and rough with desire. Angel's heart felt like it was pounding as heavily as it had ever done in life. He caressed his Childe's face and claimed his lips again, tasting Will's mouth, possessing him. "You're not alone, Will. If you knew all the things I've been longing to do to you..." Hunger and intrigue flared up in Will's eyes like flame. "Like what?" Angel smiled and began to press his lips to Will's neck, kissing him, caressing his skin. "Like this." He moved on to his chest, trailing kisses down to the young vampire's nipples, nibbling on one softly. "And this." Will hissed a word that sounded like "yes" and writhed beneath Angel's touch. He closed his eyes. His whole body was tingling. His blood felt like it was boiling and every time Angel's lips touched his skin, it made his passion reach new heights that he never thought was possible. Angel's kisses had now reached his stomach. He felt a wet tongue toying with his belly-button and he shivered. His Sire's blissfully teasing mouth moved further downwards, and Will's hands grasped the sheet in delightful anticipation. Angel paused for a moment, hovering with his head resting on Will's hip. He had to admit to being a little surprised by his own boldness. He was enjoying his role as the dominant one of the pair, coaxing his shy child and reassuring him, but now they were in such new territory he was suddenly aware of his own inexperience. Still, Will's reaction to his efforts was enough of a sign that he was getting things right and he relaxed, deciding to explore and embrace the newness. Everything was so right; and yet so strange. His desire to pleasure his Childe felt so natural, but he was still trembling with anxiety as he began to press a trail of kisses across Will's hip and thigh. He inhaled an unfamiliar, masculine smell, as his face brushed against Will's dark curls. Will's eyes closed even tighter. He could already feel himself writhing helplessly in his desperation when Angel's lips reached their ultimate goal and Will was engulfed in the sweet, sensual depths of his Sire's mouth. 'Oh my God.' Will's coherent thoughts were shattered into an elaborate whirlpool of ecstasy. He could hear words escaping from his mouth but he knew they made little sense. His hands brushed over the soft skin of Angel's back and his fingers tangled into his hair. He forced himself to open his eyes and look, staring in astonishment as his Sire rested his head in his lap, sucking him with intense passion and incredible natural talent, his lips and tongue creating the most delightful sensations. Will could do little more than wiggle, moan and gawp with wide eyes at the unbelievably erotic sight before him. Angel glanced up and met his gaze, a pleased and very sexy glint in his eye. The look on his boy's face was one that warmed the depths of his soul. Such pleasure and such amazement - it was as if he couldn't believe that his Sire would do this for him. Angel breathed in deeply, once again inhaling the rich new scent of his Childe. Delighting in the effects of his actions, he ran his tongue across the tip of his lover's penis, smiling to himself when Will groaned and bucked beneath him. Angel sucked harder and Will practically screamed with joy. The sensations coursing through his body were unlike anything he had felt before. With eager curiosity, Angel began experimenting. He tried every little trick he knew he enjoyed himself; happily noting which made Will moan or writhe more. Soon the younger vampire was wriggling helplessly, his hands trembling as he clasped his Sire's back and shoulders. His panting became ragged screams and incoherent streams of curses. His whole body was burning with pleasure, and when his orgasm finally hit him he saw stars dancing before his eyes. Angel moved with the furious bucking of Will's hips as his mouth was filled with the odd bittersweet essence of his lover's bliss. He swallowed the cool fluid, and carefully released Will from his slightly sticky lips. When he looked up, Will was lying across the mattress like a big rag-doll. The blond vampire lifted his head, a big grin spreading across his face. Angel chuckled and crawled up the bed over his Childe. "You liked that?" Angel asked with a smirk, knowing what the answer would be. Will nodded excitedly; still breathless. "Where did you learn to do that?" he gasped, capturing his Sire in a tight hug as soon as he got close enough. "I thought you'd never..." "I haven't," Angel replied, settling down into his lover's embrace. "I just sort of... made it up as I went along." Will giggled at the playful smile on Angel's face and squeezed him even tighter, rolling them over until they were both on their sides facing each other. "Nice ad-lib, mate," Will commented, his post- orgasm high banishing his inhibitions and bringing his more confident side out to play. Angel laughed at Will's playfulness; then moaned as his Childe's thigh brushed against his own almost painfully hard erection. He had ignored his own arousal all the while when he was pleasuring Will, but now the slightest friction intensified the burning within him. Will noticed his Sire's sudden need with interest, and pressed harder against the handsome, muscular vampire he held in his arms. He felt Angel buck against his leg again, and the dark-haired man moaned again in pleasure and need. The two vampires continued to grind against each other in a display of almost animalistic want until Will pulled away from Angel, eliciting a whimper at the loss of contact. "Shush," Will whispered; pressing a finger to his Sire's lips. "My turn." With a confidence Angel had always associated with Spike, Will descended down the bed, halting at Angel's throbbing groin. Angel gasped as he felt Will's cool breath across his crotch, and then he yelped when the blond tentatively traced his tongue up along his shaft. Just as suddenly, the sensation was gone, and Will glanced up shyly at his Sire. "Was that good or..." "Good," Angel ground out, his throat rough with desire. "Don't worry, keep going." Will gave a small smile and went back to his ministrations, sucking gently on the tip of his Sire's penis, tasting the fluid that trickled out. It tasted like... like vanilla yoghurt, he decided. Bolder now, he took more of Angel's impressive manhood into his mouth as far as he could. Angel groaned loudly - so loudly that he feared his colleagues may have heard - and thrust deeper into the cool moist recesses of his Childe's mouth. Will grasped his Sire's hips to steady himself, running his hand down the smooth skin of his thigh and feeling the strength of the muscles tensing beneath the flesh. Slowly but firmly, he began moving his head back and forth, sliding his mouth up and down Angel's shaft, imitating love-making with his lips. Angel thought he'd died and gone to heaven. He run his fingers through his beloved Childe's hair, ruffling the strawberry blond locks. He began to thrust his hips faster, more eagerly, and Will kept pace with him, speeding up steadily, as Angel's moans and cries grew in volume. "Oh, that's just perfect, my Will," he murmured, his voice returning to its Irish lilt between harsh groans of bliss. "My sweet Will; my William, my Spike, my precious, darling Childe. You can do wicked things to a man with that mouth of yours, my boy." Will chuckled at Angel's sudden change of accent, and the vibrations of his throat sent tingles across the head of Angel's cock. The older vampire cried out, so Will began to make other noises in the back of his throat- moaning, humming; purring. Angel's whole body tingled this time, but he fought for control, leaning down and pulling Will away from him. "Stop, stop now Childe," he whispered, wrapping his arms around Will's slim body. "I don't want this to be over so soon." His voice had returned to its American accent now as he regained his control and composure. Will smiled and wiggled closer. "I somehow doubt it will be," he replied mischievously, nudging his renewed erection against Angel's hip. Angel chuckled and pulled Will even tighter against him. "I love your enthusiasm, Will," he purred, planting gentle kisses across the blond's face. "Now I think such energy and excitement should probably be put to use." Will trembled with anticipation, and Angel leaned away from him and opened the drawer of the bedside cabinet, sorting through the contents. When he returned, Will was slightly shocked to see a small white tube of lubricant in his Sire's hand. "What do you say, Will?" Angel whispered, employing the seductive voice he hadn't used for years as he smiled suggestively at his wide- eyed Childe. "I don't know about you, but I feel like being really daring." A naughty smile spread across Will's innocent features, and he nodded. "Y-yes, okay then," he replied with a slightly trembling voice. "You sound a little nervous," Angel observed as he unscrewed the cap from the tube. "Well, I am a bit," Will admitted quietly. "I mean I've never... and you're so... I mean..." "I assure you," Angel vowed to him, his voice soft and gentle, "you have very little to be nervous about." With that, he took Will's hand and squeezed the clear gel from the tube onto his Childe's slender fingers. Will's eyes went round as saucers and he stared at the older vampire in amazement; then turned his attention to the slippery substance on his hand, playing with it in fascination. "Something on your mind, Childe?" Angel asked playfully, replacing the lid for the lubricant and stroking one hand up and down his lover's side. Will swallowed nervously as he realised what Angel was implying. He hadn't been expecting this. In vampire Lore, it simply wasn't the natural order of things for a Sire to allow a Childe to top him. Such acts were said to have caused entire Orders to collapse, as the rules of role and obedience were broken. Of course, though, Will concluded with a smile, he and Angel were not normal vampires. They were more than Sire and Childe. "Just a little misassumption," Will explained, suddenly feeling even more special. "I kind of thought that you were going to be the one who... well you know." Angel placed a kiss on Will's lips. "I know," he agreed, "but I think we're outside Lore and vampire social rules here. I don't care what's proper or what's not. All I want is to make you happy. I want this first night to be perfect, and I don't want to risk hurting you." Will smiled and kissed his Sire, his heart warming at the consideration of his lover and the special, radical nature of their relationship. Angel's tongue penetrated his mouth, and Will could still taste his own fluids on his lover's lips. It was deeply intimate, and he felt his desire increasing even more as Angel began to deepen the kiss, claiming him, possessing him. Finally, they broke apart, and Angel grabbed Will's hips and thrust their bodies together. "Go on," he instructed breathlessly. Will nodded, biting his lip in nervousness. Resting his head on Angel's shoulder, he carefully slipped his lubricated fingers between the older vampire's buttocks. Angel moaned softly, burying his face in Will's neck. With slightly trembling hands, Will pressed forward, letting out a small gasp when one finger slid inside Angel's body. The dark-haired man let out another moan, louder this time. "D-did I hurt you?" Will asked; his voice little more than a squeak as the confident vampire vanished and Will once again found himself bearing the burden of William's virginal shyness, anxious to get everything right and convinced that he would fail. Angel shook his head. "No," he managed to grunt, writhing at the strange but oh-so-pleasurable sensations Will's touches were creating. He had no idea what was making such a simple action feel so good, but he was certainly wondering how he could have missed out on all this in over two centuries. Then Will started to move his finger, and Angel found himself teetering on the edge of orgasm. The world exploded into bright lights as the slender digit inside him began to shift back and forth, rubbing him in places that he never knew could feel so good. He grasped his own erection and began to pump himself in rhythm to Will's touch, groaning and writhing, pushing back against his lover's hand. Will held on tight, dotting his Sire's shoulder with kisses, delighting in the pleasure he was creating. His own steel length was rubbed as Angel's body undulated against his own, and he watched with a fascinated delight as Angel surrendered his control. The smaller vampire moved closer, and kissed his Sire firmly on the lips. Angel's deep brown eyes met his, love and desire swirling in the dark pools. And when Will added a second finger, Angel toppled over the edge. His climax was furious and brutal, and his whole body shuddered violently as he spilled his seed across Will's stomach and chest and over his own hand. It was like no orgasm he had experience before - so intimate and so intense. "Don't move," he mumbled to Will, panting for breath as he came down. When finally he managed to open his eyes, Will was staring at him in wonder. "Good, was it?" Will asked with a smile, clearly pleased with the effect of his efforts. Angel nodded and raised his hand, examining the traces of cum that covered his fingers. Then he saw a glint of mischief in his Childe's eyes, and extended his hand. Shyly, Will flicked out his tongue to taste the fluid. He found it to be the same as the last taste - vanilla yoghurt, only perhaps saltier. He began to run his tongue up and down Angel's fingers, licking between them, sucking them into his mouth one by one. "You have no idea who erotic you look when you do that, Will," Angel told him softly. Will grinned at him and continued licking. Amazed to find his lust renewed so quickly, Angel removed his hand from Will's mouth and flipped the two of them over, straddling his Childe while keeping the blond's fingers buried deep in his body. Thrusting back and forth gently, he scooped some of the juices from his beloved boy's chest and held his hand out for Will to taste. Again, Will began to suck and lick, watching Angel's reaction intently until his Sire's erection had swelled again, and Angel was moaning softly with reawakened desire. With a naughty smirk, Will began to thrust his fingers in time to Angel's rocking hips, attempting to find the spot that had caused his lover so much pleasure the last time. Angel's rocking became more urgent and forceful, and his breathing more harsh. "More." Angel's voice was little more than a breathy pant, and he shook with anticipation as Will began to add a third finger. Will nibbled his lip as he manoeuvred his hand carefully. The third digit did not fit as easily as the first two, and for a moment he was worried that the pain would be too much for his Sire, until Angel banished his worries by pressing back against him eagerly. Angel closed his eyes as pleasure mixed with an almost painful burning sensation as his body stretched to grow accustomed to his Childe's fingering. It was an odd sensation, but not overly unpleasant. "Okay?" Will asked, reaching out to stroke Angel's cheek. "I'm fine," Angel gasped, wriggling at the sensations. "Actually feels... pretty good." Will grinned and wiggled his fingers again, making Angel moan again. "You've got to do this to me sometime," he chuckled, enjoying the pleasure he was giving. Angel's eyes opened, and Will saw that they were dark with lust. Panting, the larger vampire leaned down, covering his frail, slender Childe. He pressed a possessive kiss to Will's lips. "Another time," he promised, his voice low, barely more than a growl. "Now, I want you to fuck me." Will was surprised to hear his Sire use such words. Angel rarely swore, especially if not angered, and Will felt flattered that he had made Angel lose his usually conservative poise and formality. With deep, trembling breaths Angel rose to his knees, watching with adoration and lust as Will began to coat his erection with the cum that covered his abdomen. The blond's hands were shaking again, and Angel's heart felt ready to burst at the innocence of his Childe's soul. Will had all the skill of his vampire self, but his confidence still faltered, and when it did Angel got a glimpse of the shy human boy beneath. Overcome with love, he leaned forward to kiss and embrace his beloved boy. Will's fingers slipped from his body and he felt the younger vampire immediately wrap his arms around his waist. "You're trembling, my love," Angel whispered. "I was j-just wondering how we should do this," Will explained, nuzzling his head into his Sire's neck. "I'm terrified of hurting you." "No need to worry about me," Angel assured him gently, holding Will in his arms and rolling them both over so that the blond lay on top of him between his legs. "I'll let you know if I need you to stop. This is perfect. I can see your face and you can see mine. I can watch you as you make love to me, see into your eyes; watch the sweet expressions of pleasure on your face." He cupped Will's face with one hand and carefully raised his legs to rest them on his Childe's shoulders. "I love you, Will," he whispered. "I love you too, Angel," Will murmured. Wrapping his arms carefully around Angel's legs, Will moved forward and pressed the tip of his cock against Angel's virgin entrance. Both vampires shivered in anticipation, and a little fear. Angel nodded to his lover to continue, and Will obliged. Angel hissed slightly as the burning sensation returned, but then relaxed as it vanished once more and was replaced with the sweet pleasure he had experienced earlier. His whole body seemed to thrum with it as Will slowly buried himself to the hilt in Angel's cool body. Angel gasped at the new and intense sensation of being filled and taken in a way he had never before experienced. The physical sensation was unlike anything he had experienced before. Emotionally, it was comparable only to the sharing of blood - the feeling of possession and surrender of himself to another. He stared up at Will, wanting to see how his Childe was reacting to their coupling. The look on Will's face was one of absolute bliss and it made Angel's heart leap. His eyes were closed; his head flung back; his breathing escaping him in ragged pants. 'Just like when he was dreaming,' Angel thought with a smile. "Open your eyes, Will," Angel urged him. Will did so, and stared at Angel in astonishment. His Sire was also gasping for breath, his own eyes sparkling with gold. "I thought I was dreaming," Will admitted, clinging to his Sire's legs. "I didn't want to open my eyes in case..." Angel reached up and took hold of Will's hand. "I'm still here," he assured him with a warm smile. Will grinned and blushed. He gazed at his Sire in adoration, and then in disbelief. He hesitantly shifted his hips, and Angel groaned. "Can I..." Will began, too shy to complete his request. "Oh please do," Angel replied, his voice a pained whisper. "I'll die if you don't." Slowly, Will began to make gentle, tentative thrusts. It took him every effort to maintain his control. The flesh that encased him was as soft as silk, and twice as smooth, and oh so incredibly tight. Still, he was desperate not to hurt Angel, and so took everything as slow as he could. Still a little nervous, he wrapped one hand around Angel's erection and began to stroke his Sire in time with his own thrusting. Angel moaned, and used his own hands to caress the soft skin of Will's chest, his fingers ghosting across hardened nipples. The sensation excited Will further, and his movements became bolder and more forceful, but by this time Angel was beginning to push back against him, impaling himself on Will's rock-hard shaft as the younger vampire rocked against him. Their harsh breathing and almost animalistic moans began to echo off the walls, and when their eyes met, each saw gold shining within the irises of the other. Angel felt almost giddy from pleasure and his vision was beginning to blur. When he spoke, his voice was the gasping, raw sound of a man about to die of pleasure. "Oh Will, my Childe. My sweet boy..." When his orgasm finally gripped him, the burst of pleasure that spread through his body was enough to make him pass out. He forced himself to keep his eyes open to watch Will climax immediately after him. Will managed to utter a strangled yell of "Sire!" as the silken flesh surrounding his cock rippled and tensed, practically milking the cum from him as he rode out the waves of pleasure. Spent and exhausted, Will collapsed on top of his Sire. Angel's legs tangled around Will's waist as the younger vampire slipped free from his lover's body. Neither one of them worried about the sticky patch on the mattress, as they snuggled into a tight embrace, sated and more peaceful than they had felt in weeks, their souls safe and their passion and love finally consummated. "Love you Angel," Will mumbled sleepily, burying his nose in the crook of Angel's neck. "Love you Will," Angel replied, already half asleep as he cradled his Childe against him, running his fingers through the soft blond hair. It didn't take long until they both fell into a deep sleep, safe in each other's arms. * Cordelia walked into the reception to find Gunn sitting in a chair, fast asleep clutching a crossbow. "Have you been here all night?" she demanded, dumping her armful of books on the desk. "Wha'?" Gunn muttered. "Oh for God's sake." Cordelia left her work and gave Gunn a prod in the ribs, leaning down to his ear. "Wake up, Mr Vigilant!" Gunn did so, glancing about wildly in confusion and alarm. "Huh? Cordy - what's going on?" "Will you relax and put the pointy things away?" Cordelia requested with a tense smile. "Nothing is going to happen. Brood-boy and Bleach- boy are still going to be wallowing in each other's misery, even after wallowing in the sack together. We have absolutely nothing to worry about." As soon as these words were out of her mouth, a scream erupted from the landing and both Cordy and Gunn stared upward as a door crashed open. The floor of the landing practically shook as Angel thundered out of the door and down the steps to the lobby. Gunn aimed the crossbow on instinct. "Angel, what's happening?" Cordy shrieked. "Is Spike evil?" Gunn demanded. "Are you evil? Are you both evil? Just tell me who to kill." "No-one's evil," Angel reassured them, smoothing down the navy blue dressing gown he had pulled on. "I just came down here to give my buddies a hug." Ignoring the crossbow, Angel gave Gunn a hug, then turned to Cordelia and did the same. "Well something freaky's happened, 'cos this sure as hell ain't Angel," Gunn commented, watching in amazement. "Oh something happened alright!" Angel announced with a grin. "I had sex! I actually had sex, and I'm not trying to kill people, and he's not trying to kill you. I had sex and nobody died! Isn't it great!" While Cordy and Gunn continued to stare in bewilderment, Angel noticed Wesley standing by the door to the office, book and glasses in hand. "Hey Wes!" Angel beamed, giving the former Watcher a hug and a slap on the back. "Did you hear the great news! I had sex - no fatalities, just sex." "Um... yes," Wesley replied, putting his glasses back on. "How smashing. I'm thrilled for you." Wesley did not seem thrilled at all just slightly disturbed by Angel's very public announcement. Once Angel had let him go, he quickly went a hid in the office where it was safe and there were only books and paper. No sex; and no rampant hyperactive vampires. Just as Wesley had vanished, the Hyperion door opened and Angel found another person to hug as Lorne skipped cheerfully down the stairs. "Hey Angel-cakes, what's all the excitement about? I could hear the screaming from outside." "Angel had sex," Cordy replied with little enthusiasm. "I had sex!" Angel repeated, pouncing on Lorne for a hug too. "Well good for you honey-bun!" Lorne exclaimed with a grin. "So who's the lucky..." "Um... Angel! When you've finished molesting the co-workers..." Will's voice echoed down from the landing as the blond vampire leaned casually on the railing by the stairs, watching the activities with amusement. "Fine, I'll come and molest you instead," Angel replied, bounding up the stairs. He grabbed Spike and the two of them collapsed in a heap on the floor. Angel's colleagues watched and Cordy fell about laughing as Angel disentangled himself from his Childe and ran off across the landing with Will in hot pursuit, shrieking playfully until they vanished again into the bedroom, the door slamming behind them. "How those boys kept their souls is beyond me," Gunn said, chuckling at the vampires' childish antics. "Um... yeah," Lorne agreed, sounding slightly confused. "How is Angel not currently killing people, and did I hear a plural in that sentence?" "The blond guy is another vampire with a soul," Cordy explained. "Angel sired him in his evil days, and then they spent a few years trying to kill each other. Basically, because they used to be bad together they can't achieve true happiness, ergo no post- coital killing. Can I get you a coffee?" Lorne accepted the offer with distracted gratitude, still staring up at the door through which the two vampires had vanished. Slowly, he followed Cordelia through to the office, frowning to himself. "Hey, how come no-one told me that Angel swings both ways...?" * Angel and Will collapsed onto the bed with enough force to make the mattress creak. Will giggled as Angel immediately began kissing a nipping at his neck. "You're insatiable!" Will laughed, shivering as Angel traced a vein on his neck. "I can't help it - you're irresistible." The vampires tumbled across the bed, hands exploring each other's bodies, teasing and touching. They came to rest right at the edge of the mattress and Will clung to Angel's shoulders so as no to fall off. "You alright there?" Angel chuckled, watching as Will hung precariously over the edge. Will laughed. "Oh save me, fearless hero!" he cried, putting on his best 'damsel in distress' voice. Angel hauled him back onto the bed, and the two of them curled up together, calming down from their chase. "You know something," Angel mused after a while, tracing patterns on Will abdomen with his fingers. "Technically speaking, I lost my virginity for a second time last night." Will smiled and stroked Angel's un-gelled hair. "I'm honoured, love," he replied. "And technically speaking, I could say the same thing." Angel turned and looked up at his Childe curiously. "The soul," Will explained. "You don't think little mortal William ever got any action, do you? Why do you think I was so nervous? The human part of me didn't have a clue what it was doing." Angel grinned and gave Will an affectionate squeeze, then started kissing his neck again. "So," he murmured into the soft skin, "William never felt anyone do this to him before?" Will shuddered as Angel slid a hand down his chest, brushing one nipple with a nail. "No, never." "What about this?" Will inhaled sharply as Angel's hand slipped further down and began to place teasing strokes around his crotch, combing his fingers through the dark hair and squeezing the pale flesh of his thighs and hips. He couldn't speak any more, so he shook his head. "Then I suppose," Angel purred teasingly, "that never in his life; did..." The rest of Angel's seduction was drowned out by Will's moans when he wrapped his hand around the boy's rapidly hardening cock and began to stroke him. The teasing was over, and Angel simply began to pleasure his Childe as skilfully as his limited experience allowed. Will clung to Angel's broad frame as if his life depended on it, writhing and bucking. Within minutes, Will climaxed, thrashing wildly and screaming his Sire's name. His whole body shuddered as the delicious sensations cascaded over him; then gradually faded. Angel chuckled as Will collapsed onto the bed, exhausted again. "You'll be the death of me," Will mumbled, wondering if it was possible to die through excessive orgasms. "It'd be a sweet way to go, wouldn't it my boy?" Angel replied; giving Will a playful grin. Will nodded. "Not half." Chuckling, Angel began to lick the evidence of Will's pleasure from his fingers, reminding himself of the taste of his Childe. It was then that he noticed Will watching him out of the corner of his eye. "What?" he asked, smirking. "You're right," Will said, sitting up and leaning closer. "It is erotic, watching that." Much to Angel's delight, Will grasped his hand and began lapping his own cum from his Sire's fingers. "Not half as much as when you do it, my boy," Angel whispered. Will smiled, sliding his tongue between Angel's index and middle fingers. Angel shivered with lust and beckoned to him, and Will, without hesitation, leapt on top of his Sire and pressed their lips together, slipping his tongue into Angel's mouth. When they broke the kiss, Will snuggled against the larger vampire, resting his head in the crook of his neck. "Angel?" Will asked; curiosity evident in his voice, rather like that of a small child. "Yes?" "You know we're shagging?" Angel feigned utter surprise. "Are we?" Will poked him in the ribs and spoke more firmly, unable to hide the amusement in his voice. "You know we're shagging..." "Yes?" "Well does that mean I can't call you a poof any more?" And Angel fell about laughing; then kissed his Childe with a deep and intense passion as if to prove just how much of a poof he was, and Will decided that perhaps it really wasn't anything worth teasing his Sire about. THE END Okay, that's that done, and I'm too scared to read it through again cos I'll just get embarrassed. I do that. Please let me know if you have any advice cos I'm a rank amateur at this stuff. Hope to hear from people soon. Luv from Lysia (Liz)