Smell of Jasmine
by Dove



Title: Smell of Jasmine
Author: Dove
E-mail Address: [email protected]
Website: Nope
Pairing: Angel/Wesley
Rating: NC-17...all the way!!
Distribution: Ask and ye shall receive
Feedback: Yes please. (on knees begging)
Warnings: PWP!!!!
Spoilers: Nope
Notes: PWP!!!! Yummy! PWP!!!
Special Thanks: To Lady, my beta, for being so wonderful! :)
Summary: Interlude in the bedroom. Smuty!

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The candle light flickered over Wesley's pale skin as he lay spread out on the bed. The smell of jasmine hovered in the air and mixed with the scent of arousal. A fine sheet of sweat caressed his body and moved in random patterns across his skin as he stretched luxuriously across the satin sheets. A smile ghosted across his lips as he thought of the lover coming to him. Already he was half-hard with anticipation.

A soft knock came to the door and Wesley called out a soft greeting, beckoning his lover to come to him. In the faint light provided by the candles, Wesley observed Angel as he entered the room and closed the door behind him. Once enclosed in their quiet nest, Angel began to slowly strip off his clothes, putting on a sensuous show for his lover.

Wesley licked his lips as the vampire's body was slowly revealed to him. He watched as the buttons on the shirt came undone, revealing a massive chest with pale brown nipples already peaked. Next were Angel's pants. The vampire unbuckled his belt and drew the leather thru the loops. Once freed he let it slide to the floor to join his shirt. He reached over and undid his pants letting the sound of the zipper slowly echo in the still room. Grabbing the waistband, he pulled the pants down his hips, catching his boxer's along with them. He stepped out of the material and let it drop before turning his eyes to the figure on the bed.

He stood proudly, his shaft standing at attention. He began to make his way over to the bed, heat flaring in his eyes as he drew nearer to the source of his lust. Wesley opened his arms to Angel and brought the vampire down into his embrace. He let his lips graze the soft flesh of the older man's neck, slipping his tongue out to trace lazy patterns. Angel quivered at the touch, Wesley's heat already warming his cold flesh, as he pressed further into the touch.

Pulling away, the former watcher gazed into his lover's eyes.

"I love you." He reached up and cupped the face he adored above all else, letting his thumb whisper across the full bottom lip.

"And I you." Angel leaned into the touch before lowering his head and catching the tempting mouth before him. The kiss was gentle at first, teasing. It quickly became more passionate as the human opened his mouth to receive his tongue. The vampire pressed into his mate, stretching his body out to mirror Wesley's and began to grind against the hardness he found.

His breathing becoming more ragged, Wesley arched his hips, seeking more of the maddening friction. They ground together for several moments, lips locked in a tight embrace before Angel drew away to let the mortal breath. He began to trail kisses and nips along the strong jaw before working his way down to the other man's throat, where he laved attention to the pulse beating so enticingly near. Wesley was writhing beneath him and moaning his name.

Deciding not to wait any longer, the vampire reached onto the side table and retrieved the bottle of oil he found there. Opening it, the scent of jasmine flowed into the air and he inhaled sharply. Pouring some across his fingers moved his down the perfect form beneath him until he came to the tight, firm buttocks. Gently he slipped his hand down the cleft until he reached the small, rosey bud of his mate's opening.

Teasing, he circled the small hole, watching as Wesley arched into his touch, whimpering with need. He played for a few moments longer before slipping a finger in up to the second knuckle. He laved the inside with the oil, teasing the entrance open and stroking the pleasure nub he found within. Wesley let out a scream as his prostate was nudged the first time. His hips began to thrust in time with Angel attentions and his body readily accepted a second finger. His mind was lost in a wave of ecstasy and he could only babble as yet another finger breached his tight ring.

Angel spread his fingers wider, preparing his lover for his hard shaft. When he thought the man was ready, he pooled more oil into his hand and coated his aching cock. He pulled Wesley's legs further open and raised them, encouraging the moaning man to grab his thighs.

Wesley lay spread and open, waiting for Angel to fill him. The vampire guided his cock to his mate's opening and slowly began to breach the tight ring of muscle. Wesley moaned louder, his hips trying buck up and receive more of his lover's shaft.

Angel thrust in slowly until he was buried in the tight, hot channel. He stilled for a moment to let the mortal adjust to his size before starting up a slow, deep pace. He leaned over Wesley and sought his lips, kissing him with the same (sp) rhythm his body used. Higher and higher the two lovers' flew and Angel's pace gradually quickened. After several moments, he began to pound into his lover, his body reaching for that perfect moment of completion. He released the heavenly lips and kneeled up, grabbing the hard thighs spread before him for balance.

"Touch...touch yourself. Let me see you cum." Angel spoke, his voice a deep and husky, tinged with lust.

Without hesitation, the mortal drew one hand to his shaft, stroking it with the same punishing force that Angel pounded into him. As the sensations grew, they both cried out. Wesley was the first to tumble over, shooting warm, thick streams onto his chest and hands, his eyes screwed shut as the pleasure overtook him. Seeing his lover cum, feeling the tight heat around him, hearing the sharp cry of his name torn from Wesley's lips, proved to be too much for the vampire and he let himself go, spilling his cold seed deep inside Wesley's body.

He collapsed on to the mortal as they both came down from their orgasms. Angel rolled off of Wesley, slipping out of the warm body with a moan. Pulling Wesley to him, he spooned behind his lover and placed a gentle kiss on to the sweaty forehead.

Sated the lovers curled around each other and slept.

The End

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