A month later the four had settled into their new home, which was big enough for Angel and Lindsey to take one side of the house, and Connor and Wes the other. Which meant Lindsey could leave Angel in bondage over night, without worrying about Connor. Lindsey walked into the room he had dubbed 'The Dungeon' and saw Angel dangling from the ceiling, small weights hanging from his nipples and balls.

Idly scratching his five O'clock shadow, Lindsey asked: "Sleep well?"

Angel tried to look at Lindsey, but couldn't. His head was trapped in the same position. "No, Master."

Lindsey grinned. "Did you like the bondage?"

"If you did, I did, Master."

"Good answer. So next time, you won't.?"

"Finger myself when you're good enough to let me inside you, Master." Angel fell to the ground as Lindsey let him out of the bondage, tears falling down his cheeks.

"Hey, what's wrong baby?" Lindsey knelt beside Angel, as he continued to lie on the ground, sobbing.

"I don't.know why you love me. I'm always fucking up. The night you proposed, all the times I've gone against your wishes."

Lindsey lay on his side. "Spread your legs." Angel did, and Lindsey slipped into Angel's already lubed entrance. "This.this is beautiful, and it's great, but it's not why I love you. I love you because you're willing to ignore your demon to submit to me, the way you get so caught up when I'm inside you, like you are now, that all you want is to make me cum, make me happy."

Angel stopped sobbing, and worked his muscles around Lindsey's cock, ignoring the small pains racking his body from his night of bondage. "I love you, Master."

"Love.you.too." Lindsey grunted as he came, ejaculating deep inside Angel. Recovering from his orgasm, Lindsey kissed Angel's forehead. "That's my boy, feeling better?"

Angel nodded, smiling. "Love you."

Lindsey returned the smile, and stole a quick kiss. "Do you want to jack off?"

Angel looked Lindsey in the eye. "Only if you want me to, Master."

"I do."

Angel's hand flew to his cock, stroking himself to an orgasm as quickly as he could. He didn't look away from Lindsey, still watching the younger man, as he masturbated.

Lindsey grinned, not sure how he became so lucky to have Angel all to himself. "So beautiful, my beautiful slave."

Angel pumped his cock harder. "Yours, all yours. Belong to you."

Lindsey's hand covered Angel's, immediately taking control of the act. "Cum."

Angel's body arched in orgasm, his cock spewing cum over his, and Lindsey's, hands. "Thank you, Master."

Lindsey stroked Angel's face lovingly. "You're my boy, ok? You know that you've got no privacy with me, so from now on you tell me when things are making you feel down."

Angel wrapped his arms around Lindsey, and rested his head on his Master's chest. "I will, I promise."

Lindsey played with Angel's hair suddenly remembering he had news. "Hey, I found a S&M bar that caters for vampires too."

Angel looked up, worried. "But.well, we're not exactly in the traditional human/vampire relationship. What if they.don't like it?"

"I took that into account. The owner only admits the submissive vamps, like you and Spike. Met the owner, he's a nice guy. Pretty sure he's got a vamp.thing."

Placated, Angel rested his head on Lindsey's chest again. Idly, he began to play with the collar around his neck, smiling as he remembered the night Lindsey had given it to him, then cringing as he remembered what happened after.

"We're going today." Lindsey continued. "I saw the place yesterday, and it's pretty out there, more than the bar in L.A, I guess 'cause of the vamps."

Angel smiled, content to listen to Lindsey for hours. "I've been to a few of these places before, they get pretty wild."

Curious, Lindsey sat up, forcing Angel to do the same. "Before when?"

"With Xander once, and a few times back when I was Angelus. But I was the dominant one back then."

Lindsey nodded. "Come on, we're going."

"Now?"

"Yes now, it's daylight, so not a lot of vamps will be there. Which means I can have a quiet chat with the owner again."

~~~

They're two other couples already at the bar, the vampires kneeling in front of their human Master's, both giving head as the humans sat on bar stools, talking to each other. The bar had one rule, which was all vampires were to be nude at all times, unless their Master wishes otherwise, which they rarely did. Lindsey was no different, so Angel was naked as soon as he walked in the door.

"Hey, Linds and.Angel. Damn, never expected to see you here."

Angel froze as he recognised the figure walk towards him and Lindsey.

"You know each other?" Lindsey asked, his curious gaze shifting from Angel to the bar owner.

"You could say that. We dated the same girl."

"Buffy, right?" Lindsey's hand rested on Angel's head, as the vampire was kneeling beside him, offering comfort. "Whatever history you two have got, it's forgotten now, right?"

Riley Finn nodded. "It is for me." Turning to Angel, Riley continued. "I've changed from when we met, Angel. I've gone through a lot."

For the first time Angel looked Riley in the eye and saw the truth lying there. "I believe you."

Riley grinned and turned his attention back towards Lindsey. "You've got him well trained."

Lindsey shrugged, waving off the compliment the way he always did. "He's my boy." Lindsey simply stated as if that answered all questions Riley could possibly have. "Mind if we take advantage of one of the back rooms?"

"Sure, and you've got precedent over whatever room you choose from now on." Seeing Lindsey's frown, Riley elaborated. "Just to show there are no hard feelings towards Angel. Anyway, business hasn't been great recently."

Lindsey offered his thanks, and walked with Riley to the largest back room, Angel crawling after them, still cautious of Riley.

"I've got some toys at home, but if we've got free reign of this room, do you mind if I keep most of them here?"

Riley nodded. "Sure, feel free."

Lindsey turned to Angel. "Go wait outside. I need to talk to Riley privately."

Not understanding what Lindsey would be keeping from him, Angel left, crawling on his hands and knees.

"What's wrong?" Riley asked, a frown appearing across his face.

"Nothing, I just need to ask you a favour. I need Angel out of the way tonight, could you keep him here? Train him, or something?" Lindsey asked, sitting carefully on a torture rack.

"Sure I can. Anything you don't want me doing?" Riley sat beside Lindsey.

"Just don't touch his ass, and no severe injuries. Everything else is ok." Lindsey smiled quickly at Riley before jumping off the rack and calling Angel back in. Angel crawled back in, and knelt in front of Lindsey and Riley. "Angel, you're staying with Riley until I come back. You'll obey him as if he were me, understand?"

Angel nodded immediately. "Yes, Master."

"You'll help behind the bar when you're not in here with me." Turning to Lindsey, Riley continued. "I've got several other slaves, and when they're not behaving I use a whip. That ok for Angel?"

Lindsey nodded. "Sure, Angel likes to be whipped, don't you boy?"

Angel blushed, but replied with a quiet "Yes, Master."

Riley laughed at Angel's shyness. "Up here, boy." Angel jumped up onto the rack, and sat beside Riley.

"I better be going." Lindsey kissed Angel passionately. "See you tonight."

Riley's hands began to prove Angel's thighs. "Nice thighs." Then Riley played with Angel's cock, pulling the foreskin as far as it would go. "Decent cock. When was the last time you came?"

Angel kept his eyes rooted on the ground, wishing he were with Lindsey. "This morning, Sir."

Riley was interrupted by a knock on the door. "Yeah?"

Graham Miller walked in, as naked as the day he was born. "Master, the delivery is here."

Riley hopped off the rack. "Great, Angel can help. Go with Graham."

"Yes, Sir." Angel jumped off the rack and began to crawl out of the door. Instantly, Riley grabbed a whip from the array of toys and expertly landed a crack on Angel's back. Angel cried out in pain, and turned to face Riley.

"I don't know what rules Lindsey has but when you leave the room you kiss my feet in homage."

Angel kissed Riley's feet, muttering apologies and left the room with Graham.

~~~

Lindsey ran around the house frantically, trying hard not to snap at everyone. Connor and Wes were helping out, and Spike and Xander had flown out last night. Angel had no clue he was getting the wedding sorted.

Connor, Spike and Xander were sorting out the decorations for the reception, which was being held in the large dining room, while Lindsey and Wes watched over the hired help, who were assembling the intricately designed altar, which was another surprise for Angel. Not only were they going to be joined in the human sense, but also according to vampire traditions also.

"So Angel's with this bar owner?" Wes asked, glancing at Lindsey from his deckchair.

Lindsey nodded, looking over his sunglasses at Wesley. "Yeah, it's a pretty decent place. I'd say you should take Connor there, but it only caters for vamps. I could try and persuade Riley, the owner."

"Thanks, that'd be appreciated. So, nervous?"

Lindsey laughed quietly. "Oh yeah."

"Hey." Xander sat in one of the numerous deckchairs that were being removed soon for the ceremony. "Still got butterflies?"

Lindsey pouted at Xander. "Wish Angel was here."

Xander grinned as he adjusted the chair to his personal liking. "Then that'd take away the whole surprise thing. Plus he's making friends at the bar, right?"

Lindsey nodded, sighing. "Yeah, I left him with this guy.Riley something.Finn, I think."

Xander's eyes nearly fell out of his head. "Riley Finn? Is the owner of a S&M bar?" Xander fell out of the deckhair, he was laughing so hard.

"You knew him then? I think Angel said something about him dating Buffy." Lindsey grinned down at Xander.

"Yeah, he's an ex-marine. Had a problem with a vamp addiction." Xander sat back on the deckchair, suddenly caught with an urge to catch up on his old friend. "Hey, do you mind if I come with you to pick up Angel?"

Lindsey shrugged and laid back on the chair, enjoying the sun. "Sure."

~~~

Angel was beginning to enjoy himself, helping out at the bar. Riley had a different approach to being a Master than Lindsey, but it was nice. Refreshing. Plus, Graham was a decent kind of guy. Riley obviously loved Graham, yet he let certain humans in the bar, the ones he trusted, do what they wanted with him.

I guess it's not that different from me, Angel thought. If Lindsey wanted me to have sex with Xander, I would.

Graham smiled at Angel as he walked into the stock room. "Need more beer."

Angel returned the smile. "Lemme help." Angel grabbed a crate of beer from the top shelf. "So how'd you end up with Riley?"

Graham shrugged. "He used to be my Commanding Officer. We were shipped off to Belize, took care of a demon hot spot and we left. The military, I mean. Our last mission." Graham almost sounded nostalgic. "We lived together for a while in this crappy apartment and one day we just.kissed. Straight away I submitted to him. Been the same ever since."

Angel grinned at Graham. "Hey, if you can get permission do you want to come to my wedding? Well, as much of a wedding as it can be."

Graham looked at Angel incredulously. "You're getting married? A vampire in a gay S&M relationship getting married? Damn, and I thought I'd seen everything."

Angel felt put out, and quietly went about bringing the crate of beers back into the bar.

Immediately sorry, Graham began to apologise. "Hey, I didn't mean anything by it, I'd love to come. Sometimes my mouth runs off."

Angel smiled shyly at Graham. "It's ok." Angel lifted the crate and left the room, grimacing as the bar cheered as he entered.

~~~

Graham crawled into the backroom where Riley was going over the books, his face stained with the cum of one of Riley's favourite patrons. Riley smiled at Graham, opening his arms in a gesture for Graham to walk to him and sit on his lap. "Who's that from?" Riley pointed at the cum, still smiling as Graham sat on his knees.

Graham's naked body curled against his Master, his erect cock pointing upwards. "Mr. Morris had his slave jack off on me, Master."

Riley's hands drifted over Graham's chest, playing with his nipples. "We've been through so much together. Who'd ever have thought we'd end up like this, huh?"

Graham frowned, wondering what had bought on the change of subject. "Master?"

Riley kissed Graham's head, sighing as he did. "Looks like the bar might be closing if I can't raise the money." Even with Riley's life savings, and Graham's, which Riley had taken, along with the rest of Graham's possessions when he had agreed to devote himself to Riley completely, the bar was still sinking.

Graham's hand found Riley's and squeezed, offering silent support. "I'm sorry."

Riley smiled sadly, his arms wrapped around Graham in a comforting hug. "You know I love you, right?"

Graham returned the sad smile, his finger trailing down Riley's cheek. "I know, I love you too."

The couple sat there, basking in the happiness of their declared love, and the sadness of possibly losing their bar.

"Master, can I ask a question?" Graham asked, touching Riley's chest as he did.

Riley nodded, tweaking Graham's nipples.

"Can we go to Angel's wedding? He invited me, as long as I can get permission." Graham arched into Riley's touch, his nipples feeling as if they were on fire.

Riley's mouth was inches from Graham's ear, speaking huskily. "I think you need to earn something like that, Gray. Put on a show."

***

Angel saw Lindsey walk into the bar and immediately knelt in front of him. Lindsey smiled down at his lover, kissing his forehead. "Take me to Riley." Angel nodded and crawled towards the backroom, Lindsey and Xander following.

Angel touched the door that led to the room Graham and Riley were currently occupying, as he hadn't been given permission to speak. Lindsey knocked on the door, and received a loudly shouted 'Enter'. Lindsey and Xander walked in, Angel crawling behind, finding Riley pounding Graham's body so hard, the desk was moving.

Riley took a double take as he saw Xander. "Damn, it's just one more blast from the past after another."

Xander grinned, watching the scene with intense scrutiny. "Gee, thanks."

Riley thrusted again, and again, and his orgasm overtook him, flooding Graham's bowels. Riley placed his used condom in the trash bin, grinning at Xander. "So what brings you here? Don't tell me you're into the BDSM scene too."

Xander laughed, shaking the offered hand Riley held out. "Yeah, more than you know. My boy's back at Lindsey's place."

"So how come I haven't seen you around here before? I would've thought you would've found this place by now, unless you don't live around here." Riley asked, stroking Graham's hair as his slave knelt beside him.

"I live in L.A now, but I gotta find a place like this out there." The conversation carried on, while Lindsey stroked Angel's face lovingly.

"Follow." Lindsey walked out of the room, Angel following his whispered command. Once out of the room, Lindsey knelt beside Angel, stroking his hair. The urge to tell the vampire how much he loved him threatened to overwhelm him, so Lindsey gave in. "I love you, I can't even begin to tell you how much. So I'm gonna show you."

Taking Angel's hand, indicating for the vampire to stand and walk, Lindsey led Angel back to the house.

*****
Part 8:

Lindsey and Angel made their way through the backdoor; Lindsey choosing this way to prolong the surprise. Spike, Xander, Graham and Riley had used the front entrance and joined Connor and Wes.

Lindsey stopped before they made their way to the garden, where the altar was set up. With a quick kiss, he gave Angel an order. "Go put your tux on. You look so good in it. I'll be in the garden."

Angel grinned and quickly ran up to the bedroom Lindsey had allowed him to have, quickly finding the tux he had bought with Xander for the wedding, though God knew when that was going to happen.

Throwing the clothes on as quickly as he could, Angel smoothed the wrinkles out as he quickly made his way to the garden, stopping in his tracks as he opened the kitchen door to the large garden. He took in the intricately designed altar, bathed in the moonlight. He saw his friends, waiting patiently for him to arrive. He saw Connor standing beside him, a small smile across his face. But finally, Angel saw Lindsey, somehow having changed into his own tuxedo, smiling at him from the altar.

Time seemed to slow down as Angel walked down the aisle arm in arm with Connor, his friends smiling at him, though Angel couldn't take his eyes off Lindsey.

"Hey, you." Lindsey whispered as Angel stood beside him.

Angel's fingers intertwined with Lindsey's, both men smiling. ".Master." Angel didn't know where to begin with expressing his feelings. "I love you."

Lindsey picked up a knife from the altar. "Kneel, slave." Angel sensed the formality, and did as he was ordered. "Do you understand what's happening here today, slave?"

Angel nodded, watching Lindsey intently. "Yes, Master."

Lindsey smiled softly down at Angel as he placed the knife over Angel's offered wrist. "Do you understand that you will forever belong to me and only me? You will willingly follow every one of my orders?"

Angel nodded again, returning his Master's smile. "I will, Master."

Lindsey ran the blade over Angel's skin, the blood flowing freely, wincing inwardly at Angel's hiss of pain. "Then bleed and feed your Master, slave." Lindsey bent slightly, placing Angel's bleeding wrist over his mouth, and drinking as much of his slave's blood as he could handle.

Connor stood, holding a small cushion with two golden rings resting on it. Lindsey took a ring, gesturing for Angel to stand. Angel stood, trying hard not to sob as Lindsey gently pushed the ring onto his finger. He couldn't help but sob as Lindsey kissed the ring once it was in place.

Angel silently took the remaining ring from Connor, his hand trembling slightly, and pushed the ring onto Lindsey's finger, copying Lindsey's action and kissing it.

Lindsey cupped Angel's face and passionately kissed his slave. "You're mine now. Forever."

Wesley and Xander broke out into applause, Connor, Spike, Riley and Graham immediately copying them. Lindsey broke the kiss and turned to his friends, grinning stupidly. The four friends rushed towards the couple and hugged them both, Connor finding Angel and whispering his congratulations. Angel pulled his son close, kissing his head.

Lindsey pulled away from the group hug and wrapped his arms around Angel's waist. "You're gonna get so lucky tonight." Lindsey whispered, cautious of Connor overhearing.

Angel blushed, his already hard dick tightening his pants.

"So I assume now's the time for the reception?" Wesley asked as Connor fell into his embrace. "Unless you want to be alone?" Wesley raised an eyebrow at Lindsey, his hand brushing through Connor's hair as the teenager made a small noise of disgust at the thought of Lindsey and his father being alone.

Lindsey grinned, taking hold of Angel's hand. "Reception time."

***

Four hours later Lindsey couldn't take being around Angel and not being inside him so he politely asked everyone to leave and Angel to wait for him in the bedroom. Walking into the bedroom, Lindsey found Angel kneeling at the end of the bed, still clothed. Looking closely, he saw evidence that Angel had been crying. Lindsey quickly got down on his knees, kneeling in front of Angel, wiping his slave's tears away. "God baby, what's wrong?"

Angel looked into Lindsey's eyes, tears subsiding. "What did I do to deserve you?" Lindsey barely heard the whispered words.

Lindsey sighed, shaking his head. "You honestly don't see how truly amazing you are, do you? You know you're the only person who's ever loved me?"

Surprise was obviously written over Angel's face. "Why? You're so beautiful and loving."

Lindsey shrugged. "Guess not everyone thinks so." Uncomfortable with the topic of conversation, Lindsey unbuckled his trousers and quickly pulled them off, his erect penis bobbing in the cool air. After stealing a quick kiss from Angel, Lindsey lay on his back. "Let me see your body."

Angel stood, stripping his clothes from his body as quickly as he could. Of course, it helped that he was only wearing four items of clothing. Angel's eyes gazed over Lindsey's body, patiently waiting for a command.

Lindsey grabbed his own cock. "Fuck yourself on me." Angel happily obeyed, his ass already lubricated prior to Lindsey's instructions. Angel spread his legs as far as he could, gasping as the man he belonged too filled him. Angel fucked himself as fast as he could, once again thanking whatever Gods he could think of for his vampire speed.

Lindsey screamed as his orgasm was torn from his body, flooding Angel's insides. Calming down, Lindsey ordered Angel onto the bed, legs spread. Angel jumped up and did as he was told.

Lindsey climbed onto the bed, grinning cruelly at the vampire. "There's only one way you're gonna cum tonight."

Angel frowned as Lindsey hooked his arms around the vampire's legs, pushing them up above Angel's head. Then it clicked. Lindsey wanted Angel to suck his own cock. Angel shifted down the bed, giving himself more space. Finally, Angel's cock was resting on his chin. "Please, Master.can I?"

Lindsey nodded, his hand stroking Angel's hard stomach. Lindsey gasped as Angel's cock disappeared into his own mouth, the sight of his slave sucking himself very erotic. Angel was so focused on sucking himself that he screamed in surprise when Lindsey roughly shoved two fingers into his body.

Angel kept on sucking while Lindsey finger fucked his body. Angel began thrusting back on Lindsey's fingers, a sign that he was about to cum.

"Stop sucking and jack off." Lindsey ordered, his face an enormous smile as he added two more fingers into Angel's gorgeous body, stretching the vampire.

Angel did as he was told, screaming as his orgasm overtook him, shooting his seed over his face.

"Damn, so hot." Lindsey murmured, staring in awe at his slave. "Lie down." Angel complied instantly. Lindsey knelt between Angel's legs and easily slid into Angel's body, lying on his slave's broad chest. "Go to sleep, baby. Love you."

Angel smiled to himself, and kissed Lindsey's forehead before falling asleep. Two times during the night Angel was awoken to find Lindsey pounding into his body.

***

Graham was yelling as Riley spanked him for what seemed like the millionth time that morning. His ass was red, but Graham's cock was hard and rubbing against Riley's leg. Graham knew he'd done nothing wrong; that Riley was taking his frustration out on him. The bar was failing and without a quick injection of more money, it would go under.

"Please, Master! It hurts!" Graham cried, his naked body squirming on Riley's lap.

Riley answered with another spanking, knowing if Graham were in serious pain he'd use the safety word. Riley stopped when he heard the knock on the door to his office, ordering Graham to kneel on the floor. "Come in."

Xander walked in, Spike behind him. "Hey, Ri."

Riley greeted Xander. "What brings you here?"

Xander shrugged, smiling as Riley slapped his hand. "It's getting a bit.loud at Lindsey's place, so I figured I'd come and see how you're doing."

Riley slumped back into his chair, his hand brushing through Graham's hair. "Not so great. The bar's gonna end up closing unless we get some money. I don't know how I'll take care of Graham."

Xander's face fell. "Damn, that's rough. I'll help out as much as I can though. Spike'll work with Graham, and I'll help out with money. We're not leaving for another week."

Riley's face lit up, his smile obviously contagious as Graham smiled too. "I could have a business offer for you, if you're interested."

***

Spike and Xander lay in bed that night, Spike drawing circles on Xander's chest with his index finger. "So you're ok with working for Riley? I know you're not exactly his biggest fan."

Spike shrugged. "I'll get over it. Tell you the truth, I wanted to stay here. 'Like being close to my Sire."

Xander frowned as he kissed Spike's shoulder. "I didn't know that was important to you. I would've done something."

Spike looked up at Xander, smiling. "Thanks, but it's not something you can do. I want Angel in a way I can't have him."

Realisation dawned on Xander. "Well, that's ok with me. I can talk to Lindsey, if that's what you want."

Spike's eyes sparkled, the possibility of being with his Sire for the first time in a hundred years hitting him. "Thanks, that means a lot."

"No problem." Xander smiled as Spike rested his head back on his chest.

***

"On the floor, give me a hundred push-ups NOW." Wes shouted at Connor. The teenager had gotten increasingly rebellious since the wedding. He'd do what he wanted, when he wanted, how he wanted.

"Why should I?" Connor replied, his nudity not bothering him in the least. Connor winced as Wes grabbed his cock and balls.

"Because I'm your master, that's why. Or maybe you don't want to be my slave anymore."

That remark hit Connor where it hurt, and the teenager fell to his knees, sobbing, and holding onto his Master. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Wes knelt in front of Connor, wiping his slave's tears away. "What's going on with you?"

Connor's eyes darted around the room, not willing to look Wes in the eyes. "I don't know.I love that you're my Master and everything, but recently I've been feeling.trapped. I want to experience different things. Sex with a woman, things like that."

Wes sighed, brushing Connor's hair out of his eyes. "I love you, Connor, and if you don't want to be with me, then you need to say that."

Connor looked straight at Wes, shocked. "NO! I want to be with you! Only you!"

"Then you need to tell me these things. You know that." Wes rubbed Connor's bare arms, wondering what'd he do with his boy. "You want to experience sex with a woman?"

Connor shrugged, blushing. "I've been thinking about it a lot, but not if you don't want me to."

"I'll be honest, I don't like the idea of you being with somebody I don't know. But I have an idea." Wes led Connor to the computer, praying that this was teenage hormones, and not an underlying need for someone else. "I know you don't know to use it, so I'll do what you want me to on the computer."

Connor frowned. "How can this help, Master?"

In minutes Wes had several porn sites up, watching with amusement as Connor ogled the women. Wes slapped Connor's hand as he began to jack himself off. "That's your punishment for talking back. No cumming."

"Can I still sleep in your bed?" Connor asked quietly. Both men knew Connor hated sleeping alone because that was when the nightmares came.

Wes looked at Connor as if he were crazy. "Of course. How can I wake up without my morning blowjob?"

Connor chuckled, the images making his cock even harder. "I love you, Master." Connor whispered, stroking Wes' hand.

"I love you, Connor."

*****
tbc