Title: Breaking Away
Author: Vire
Pairing: Spike/Angel(us)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer
(BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from
the writing of this story.
Chapter 16
Spike got pulled put of his daze by the sound of his sire’s laughter.
“Already told the lass I wasn’t gonna ‘urt any of ye lads. Jus’ wanna
spent some time with m’boy ‘ere.”
Gun and Wesley looked at him from behind their pointed crossbows. “And
you wouldn’t try to stop is if we are going to bring Angel back.” The
dark headed vampire shrugged. “Do as ye wish. If ya can fin’ the gem.
Not gonna be ‘elping any of ye. Jus’ gonna stay ‘ere with my William
fer now.”
Spike blinked at his Sire. Sounded like a trick, no bleedin’ way would
‘gelus allow that tosser back in his head. So why did it feel so bloody
genuine. He was just way to confused to deal with this. His Sire lifted
him up in his arms, cradling him close. “I’m takin’ me boy ‘ere to bed.
Do as ye must.” He nearly protested at the movement but one look from
Angelus made the comment die on his lips. Deciding to let it go for now
he simple rested his head against his shoulder.
Angelus calmly walked up the stairs and gently laid spike down on the
bed. Shrugging of his own clothes he joined his childe. He gently took
him in his arms, enjoying the feeling of having his childe close.
Spike’s eyes nervously darted towards the door as he watched his Sire
disrobe. So far he hadn’t hurt him yet but their last encounter was
hardly pleasant. He stiffened as his Sire reached for him but didn’t
resist. It always hurt more if he fought back or tried to escape.
“Hush childe. I‘ll not hurt ye boy.” The dark haired vampire pressed
soft kisses along his childe’s face. He slowly unbuttoned the other’s
shirt, letting his fingers and the his lips glide over the newly
exposed skin. Spike slowly against his Sire’s body. Noting the gently
way his hands moved along his skin. He couldn’t believe this was his
Sire. Sure he had been gentle with him once or twice before. Before he
got cursed at least. But he never touched him like this. As if he was
fragile. It opened up feelings he had thought buried a long time ago.
Now it was all rushing back, nearly chocking him with the intensity.
He gasped as gentle fingers explored his newly exposed chest. “Sire.”
His mentally cursed as his voice came out shaky and unsure. “Shh Will.
Let me reclaim you.” Spike shuddered as he felt that soft voice caress
his ear. Shuddered again as his sire lowered his mouth to suckle along
his neck. He face flushed lightly as he felt desire rise up slowly and
swallow him up. He lifted his hands to clutch at his Sire’s strong
back, feeling the powerful muscles shift under his hands. His breathing
hitched again as Angelus raked his fingernails over his stomach towards
his jeans.
These light touches were slowly driving him mad as desire rushed
through his veins like quicksilver. He fought back the tears that
blurred his vision. Gods, this had been what he had longed for. For
someone to take him like this. Like he was something precious to be
savoured.
The mouth that had been suckling at his neck slowly suckled and kissed
it’s way downwards towards his now open jeans. Leaving nothing but fire
in it’s wake. Sure hands started pulling his pants down, fingertips
caressing the newly exposed skin as he moved downwards. The blonde
shivered a low escaping him.
Angelus couldn’t believe he had gone so long without this. The sight of
his childe, trembling with need and longing for him was almost too much
to take. He didn’t even seem to be aware of the tears slowly making
their way down his face so lost was he in the feeling and emotions that
seemed to be holding him in their grasp.
He leaned over his childe again, letting the other feel the weight of
his sire over him. He licked away the tears as he spoke soft
reassurances in his ear. Telling him the he wasn’t leaving this time
and that everything was going to be okay. That they were going to get
that chip out of his head and hunt down any mortal that had dared hurt
his boy.
He bit his fingers. Coating them with his own blood before moving down
to his childe’s entrance to prepare him for him. He gently kissed the
tears away and peppered his childe’s face with small kisses before
settling his lips against the blonde’s vampire. He kissed him slowly,
licking gently at the other’s lips before dipping his tongue into his
childe’s mouth. He felt his childe clutch at his shoulders as the kiss
slowly heated up.
Spike whimpered as he felt his sire’s fingers entering him to start
preparing him for what was about to come. Gods it had been so long
since last time. He couldn’t believe how good it felt to have his Sire
with him like this again. He had never taken him like this before. As
he was something precious and gentle. He briefly wondered how long this
was going to last but he pushed the thought away. He didn’t want to
spoil this moment. Especially if that was all he was going to get. He
felt his passion nearly overcome him as Angelus pressed against that
spot inside of him. With a gasp he tore his mouth away from his sire to
gulp in some much unneeded air.
Angelus moved his fingers away and gently took his childe into his
arms. Turning him on his side he pulled his childe close for another
deep kiss. As he kissed him he slowly entered his childe’s willing
body, giving the other a few moments a few moments to get used to the
sensation of having his Sire inside him again. Moving his head to the
other’s neck he bit down gently and let the sensation of his childe’s
blood fill his mouth. Cupping the other’s head he urged Spike to bite
down as well. Sharing their blood and passion as he moved slowly in and
out of his childe’s body.
Spike let out a soft mewl as his sire’s potent blood flowed over his
tongue. It was too much. The pleasure wrecking through his veins
combined with his sire’s blood enriched with his sire’s ecstasy was
making his head spin. The feeling of closeness and intimacy was
overwhelming. He was drowning in it. Completely lost in the sensations
wrecking through his body. He could just barely make out a hand
wrapping itself around his cock, moving in the same speed as his sire’s
thrusts. It was enough to send him over the edge. He came hard, biting
deep into the flesh under his fangs he blacked out.