Old Friends
by Mouse



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Part 20: Spike's POV


~Whatever Beastie we're after should have bloody well waited till I was done with my evenin' snack. Sidearm comes to take Kitten out for her afternoon taco, an' Princess doubles over. shortly thereafter. vision. lovely. Gonna have to get used to this. Least Peaches an' I were finished with the wake up festivities. Was havin' me a nice cuppa O-neg. Had it been anyone but Kitten - I'd 'ave finished me supper.~

"Here it is - 23rd and Manchester. Smell anything?"

"Decay."

"She's in there."

"Both of 'em are."

"Gunn's hurt."

"Not dead. Unconscious. listen."

~Can hear the deep breathin' sounds o' the bloke. Can hear Kitten makin' whimperin' noises. Gonna eviscerate the chap that did this. Have me a blood bath, I will. Step into the back o' the stock room. shelves. rows an' rows o' shelves.~

"Will."

"Shh. listen. comin' from in there."

~Little room off to the back. Angel an' I approachin' slow. Remindin' me of the hunt. Good ol' days. Miss 'em.~

"She's alone."

"Where's Sidearm?"

"Yo."

~Spin around, he's on the ground by the door. Big gash on his head. Wager that'll take some stitches.~

"Gunn! Can you move?"

"Not bloody likely. look at him, Angel."

"I'll help him to the car. Knock down the door, and get to Fred."

"Right."

"Hey. Yo. Watch your back - big orange scaly thing - I dunno where he went. Man, he was one foul mother."

"Right. Thanks for the heads up."

~Crash through the door - Kitten in a ball next to a desk. an' what's this? Chains around her ankle? Oh - Some - Bugger's - Gonna - Pay - For - This!~

"I got ya, luv. I'm here. Relax, right? I'm jes' gonna break these, right?"

"He-he grabbed us. We went to get t-taco's. he grabbed us, right off the street! H-happened real fast. Conked Gunn. and. and. and he's behind you!"

~Spin around. You. Die.~

"Vampire."

"Beastie - you're on the list of things I hurt."

"This doesn't concern you."

"Oh. but it does. You see - you've made the fatal error of attemptin' to harm what belongs to *us*. An' since ya know I'm a Vampire. reckon ya know how possessive we are over our belongin's."

~Cor - thing's disgustin'. All orange. an' scaly. Look at the size o' that tail.as tails go, this bloke's hit the lottery. ~

"She's being given a high honor. Her brain will be offered to the Great One as a tribute."

"Her brain's stayin' in her pretty little head. Can't say as much for yours."

"As you wish, we'll fight - you'll die. She'll remain our offering."

~Bugger. Don't even need to turn, can smell Angel comin'. Hopin' he's usin' his bat-senses.~

"I got Gunn in the car."

"Right, an' this orange geezer here's plannin' on cuttin' out our little Kitten's grey matter. Bloody hate orange. have I mentioned that?"

"You might've let it slip a time or two."

"Yeah. So. Let's make with the ouchies then, shall we?"

"Vampire."

"Yes. we've established that - not the brightest bloke on the block, are ya?"

~Angel chargin' at him, I got the hurlin' axe.~

"Angel. incoming!!"

"Got it!"

~He ducks, an' orange tosser lunges at me. Gonna dance pillock? Yeah? How ya like this? Snap kick, right to the gills. leg sweep - knee pop. throw. this is bloody brilliant!~

"Tail! Will. watch the tail!"

"Oi! Wanker!"

~Knocked over. pop back up. High kick, forward thrust. an' yer DOWN!~

"Chop off his tail, Peaches!"

"Three blind mice. heh!"

"Enough with the quips. get to slicin' before the Tangerine Dream gets his second wind!"

~One mighty swing by Angel. an'. One mighty howl by the demon. Score one for the Vampires!~

"Done!"

"Good on ya, love. Now let's take off his head."

"Uh. Y'all.I'm starting to believe his brain stem was in his tail. y'all. help. tail's after me!"

"Oi! Get away from her!"

~Peaches an' I. swingin' . choppin'. slicin'. tail floppin' . flippin'. writhin'. still. Dead.~

"You okay, Fred?"

"I. I think? I don't know. I can't feel my ankles."

"It's cause they're bound, pet. I'll get 'em off ya."

"Thanks. thank you. I'm sorry I'm so much trouble. He-he just grabbed us. We didn't know. he was."

"No worries, love. I got ya."

~Break the chains, an' lift her up.~

"Let's get her to the car."

"Right."

"Hehe. you're strong like Angel."

~Smile at her as I carry her out. Lay her in the back, an' climb in next to her. Sidearm sittin' up front with a rag over his wounded head.~

"Dude had some serious tail hostility. Got me right over the eye before I even saw the thing!"

"You'll need stitches - hospital or Cordy's home sew job?"

"Yo. nothin' against Legs, but did you see the mess she made of my thigh last time?"

"Hospital it is."

"Second thought - Cordelia won't ask why I'm covered in orange goop."

"Hotel, then."

"Yeah, man. hit it."

~Look down at Kitten, she's got her knees pulled up to her chest, rubbin' on her ankles.~

"Here. let me see."

"Oh, you're so sweet. I don't wanna be any trouble. they're fine, really. Just a little sore from the chains. And you were so brave already. Rescuing us from the orange monster."

"Let us have a look, luv."

~Lets go of her ankle. Bloody hell. Shoulda looked before. All chaffed, some o' the skin rubbed off in areas. Reckon she was tryin' to break free for a bit. Poor little thing.~

"Angel. love - ya got another dressin' up there?"

"Is she bleeding? Fred, you alright back there?"

"Oh. I'm fine. Y'all don't need to make a fuss over me. Just a scrape or two, that's all."

"Girl - you need to tell us if something's hurt."

~Sidearm hands me back a rag, wrap it around her ankle, an' apply some pressure.~

"Really - y'all are makin' too big a fuss over this. I told you it's nothing. Y'all are like Momma Hens. Except without the clucking. and there's no eggs, or feathers. an' y'all don't have beaks. an' I'm being random again, aren't I. I am."

~Scrunches up her little face. God. Yer gonna break some lucky bloke one day, Kitten. Jes' demolish him.~

"Not to worry, pet. We all have our quirks. No one's throwin' stones."

~Lets out a small giggle. Bugger.~

"So - Cordy got a vision about me and Fred. The Powers could be a little quicker on the draw, you know. Like give her the vision *before* we leave for El Burrito Jr."

"Yeah. You two weren't gone long. Twenty minutes, maybe. Cordy told us about the 'Yuck Monster'."

"I'm so sorry, Gunn. You shouldn't have to babysit me. If it wasn't for me, you would have been able to."

"Right. Because why would I wanna take a cute, young woman out for a taco on a beautiful night when I could be out hacking and slaying an ugly, boil-covered demon monster and getting myself killed, anyway."

~Heh. work it.~

"Oh."

~Alright - we're here. Help Kitten outta the car, an' carry her into the lobby.~

"Oh my Gawd! Are you guys okay? I was so worried they wouldn't get there in time. Fred? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"Yo! Man in need of stitches over here!"

"Hey. men folk come after the women folk. got it, Buster?"

"Damn! So it's like *that*, huh?"

"Yes - it's like *that*. Fred - do you need help?"

"Really, I'm fine. It's just a little scrape. Nothing major. Gunn's hurt, though - he could use the help. Y'all are just so sweet to me."

"Alright. if you're sure."

"I'm sure."

"Okay, next up - multiple lacerations, Gunn. "

"Step on it Legs. I'm gonna run outta blood here in a minute."

"Yeah yeah yeah. sheesh. Men are such babies sometimes."

~Sit down on the settee next to Angel, his arm falls around my shoulder. Sidearm squeakin' about the pain.~

"We should get some alcohol to put on Fred."

"Right - point me to the bandages an' sterilizer."

"I'll get them."

~Moves away, an' I got Kittens' legs in me lap.~

"I'm so tired. Getting attacked by a Durslang demon really takes a lot out of a girl. I don't have any scientific data to back that up, but I think so, anyway."

~Jes' smile at her.~

"Voila! That's French for 'I think we stopped the bleeding.'"

~Angel's back with bandages an' peroxide.~

"Hey. Bleaches. after you do Fred's ankles, you can touch up those roots."

"You're a laugh riot, Princess."

~Patch up Kitten - Angel's helpin' her upstairs. she'll be fine. I hope. Scared o' her own shadow. endearin', it is. Now Princess comin' over to sit next to me.~

"It's not so bad. having you around, you know."

~Leans her head against me shoulder.~

"Oh?"

"Yeah. I thought you were gonna be all . you know. grrr. demony and ghoulie. like you were in High School."

~Lean back a bit, let her settle in against me.~

"Give you the big scare, did I love?"

"You have to admit - you *were* pretty terrifying. We even looked up all this information on you."

"Did you? And what did you discover, Inspector."

"Oh, the usual. you know. ruthless killer, didn't stop until everything in your path was dead. yadda yadda. and the whole thing about snuffing out Slayers being your calling. intimidating? I'm thinking. yeah. Pretty much."

"Rather I lie to you?"

"No."

"Right. I did all they said I did. and more."

"And Angel?"

"Angel. he was. an' I'm sayin' *was* cause he's housebroken now. same as me. He *was* the baddest of the bad. Killin' was an art to him. He was all about 'finesse'. can remember him tellin' me 'A real kill. A good kill. It takes pure artistry.'. But let a demon cross him. or one of us in danger. an' ya never saw an animal more ferocious. Frilly cuffs and collars crowd aside. when called upon to protect what was his. Untamed, manic. blood bath."

"But when he was hunting, it wasn't a blood bath?"

"Oh no. no. Not Angelus. Angelus was a Master. A seducer. Aristocracy couldn't resist him. "

~Princess flippin' over, puttin' her chin to my chest. Hello cutie.~

"Show me."

"Wantin' to see how Angelus hunted, are ya?"

"Yeah."

"Right. stand up, love."

~Gets to her feet, an I stand in front of her.~

"Now what."

"Now we set the stage, Princess. Firstly. you're a lady of means.. Elegant. Sophisticated. Pampered."

"I can do that. I'm an actress, you know."

"Oh. I do."

~And so maybe that came out a bit sarcastic.~

"Hey. I have feelings, too Buster! I'm an actress. I have *all* of them!"

"Right you are. My apologies, m'lady. Give me your hand."

"What are you gonna do with it?"

"Gonna dance with you, love."

"Okay."

~Take her in my arms, start a little waltz. long time since I done this. well, not so long. Dru loved to dance. She fancied herself a Prima Ballerina. miss her.~

"Angelus would take a lady. young. always young an' beautiful. an' move her along the floor, jes' like this. His hand in the small of her back, fingertips ghostin' along her spine. entice her. The girl. lovely, sheltered. in the arms of this man of mystery. a man that could show her things. world class. She would close her eyes, lean her head against his shoulder. think of the many ways she'd pleasured herself. dreaming of such a man. he'd sense her arousal."

~Her head against me shoulder. she's feelin' this. eyes closed. my hand driftin' slowly up an' down her back.~

"It's almost. hypnotic."

~Lower the voice an octave.~

"Yeah, pet. Jes' like this. He'd move her towards the door. still dancin'. like we are. Whisper gentle words in her ear. Would show her the world she'd been dreamin' over. as she was captivatin' him. an' Oh. he was enamored with her charms. an' her innocence. an' would she like to see the world through his eyes?. Sweep her into the gardens. like this. "

"God.How could she resist?"

~Her breathin' is shallow an' heady. can tell she's sinkin' into the picture.~

"That's the beauty in it, m'lady. she couldn't. she *wanted* this. *needed* to give this man anythin' he'd ask for. Her body alive with sensations she'd only felt in her most secret moments. Everywhere his fingers touched, she came alive. pulses of passion washed through her. an' it was art, lovely girl. She'd give him.everything. willingly. no matter the cost. And in the gardens. he would pull her tight against him. the hand on her back moved slowly to the base of her neck. like this. an' he tilted her head to the side. jes' like this. slowly.lower his lips against the sweet young flesh."

~Drag my lips softly over her throat.right to the pulse point.~

"Ahh. My God!"

"That's not how it happened, William."

~Smile at him. move her between us. press our bodies against her.~

"Show her how, Angel."

~His hand around her waist, the other sneakin' up the side of her neck. tiltin' her head again.~

"I always tilted to the right. Decorum, boy. I wasn't a savage."

"Lips here, Angel?"

"Mmm. right here."

"Ya see. I prefer it right there."

~Princess is pantin'. heh. Angelus jes' Vamped. she's gonna love this part.~

"Angel. Aaaaaaaack!!" ~Ha!! Bloody fun!~ "Vamp back!"

~He about fell out over that. too effin' brilliant! She's gigglin' now, too. Reckon I like it here.~

"Ya like playin' with the monsters, Princess?"

~She's got the biggest grin. Lights up her whole face.~

"Okay okay okay. So Angelus. a bit of an ass. preying on a young girls' weakness that way. Making her think she was gonna get the date of a lifetime, instead she got the kiss of death."

"Well. he had to eat, didn't he? Wouldn't do to have him starve."

"I guess. So." ~Well, she's got this secretive little smile on~ "Angel. *you* show me how William the Bloody did it."

"William the Bloody, hmm. I think I can manage a bit of Will in the day. It went something like this."

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Part 21: Angel's POV


~Move Cordy to the settee, brush my knee against hers, my hands trailing up her arms, fingers make their way to her face. watch her lip tremble as I tilt my head and stare into her eyes.~

"William. was cunning. resourceful. Preferred the brawl to the lure. But what delighted him most? The sanctimonious prigs, putting on airs. They held such amusement for him. all of them. mid-thirties. When the blush of youth no longer stained their cheeks, but they held deeper. womanly." ~Hover my lips over hers. breathe out softly.~ "charms. Concealed behind a mask of superiority, they felt the nagging draw of fading beauty stalking them. No. not now. they'd be radiant beautiful and lovely for another decade. or more. if they kept themselves up. But it was there. that distressing voice in the head. 'Sure, he loves me now. but how long till he takes to the bed of a Chamber-Maid. How long till he's enchanted by some youthful nymph, ready to throw all caution to the Devil, and whisk him off for a passionate tryst. How long? Just. how. long. do I have.' And William would see it clear. Approach them, this handsome young cherub. seemingly intoxicated by their grace and style. but the scent was there. hanging like a cloak of desperation around her. The mask of haughtiness and confidence was simply that.a mask. And he could. break that composure. and what would it hurt." ~Brush my lips softly over her quivering mouth.~ "What would it hurt? Just once. allow the rush of passion and seduction to overwhelm. to titillate. to lead to one night. one good night. abandon everything. for one night."

~Lay her flat against the settee. Cup my hand behind her head, nudge her knees open with mine. press myself flush to her.~

"Go on.ahh. tell me more."

"Feel the thrill of youthful recklessness pulsing through her veins. and he would whisper to them. 'What a beauty you are. To watch loveliness, such as yours, fade. it's almost sinful. I know what you want. You want to stay here. forever. this way. still young. still perfect. still. ' As his hands roamed her body. feeding her need for comfort. fulfilling what her stuffy husband could not. could never illicit such lustful, wanton pleasure. 'You'll stay this way. the way my eyes see you. vibrant. alive. wanting.' By this time, she's nearing her climax. and it's then. when the cheeks stain, and the eyes roll shut. it's then."

~Her eyes are closed and she's breathing heavy against my mouth. Move away, switch places with Will. turn her head to me, as he lies atop her.~

"An' I'd say. 'Tell me you want it. tell me you want to stay this way.'. an' she would."

"Open your eyes Cordelia. Look at Wills'. blue. aren't they?"

"Yeaaah.."

"That's it, love. Look in my eyes. yeah. Tell me you want it."

"I want it."

"An' that's when I did it."

~He sits up and offers her a cheeky grin.~

"Phwoah. Jeeezzz. Gawd."

"Heh. Like that Cordy?"

"Blaaph. I'm. Whoa. That Dracula crap. they're not kidding. Damn. I never knew."

"Drac was a wanker. For real skill, ya gotta do more than offer cheap parlor tricks."

"And now that I have the female equivalent of an erection, I'm heading home to Phantom Dennis and my loofah. Gawd. how pathetic is my life? Getting all hot and bothered by two dead guys that are gonna go boff eachother into next week, while I. still ultra-hot. Queen C. go home to my happy haunt. Ugh."

"Yanno. you could stay here, Princess. Peaches an' I could give you a night you'd never forget."

"Thanks. but I think I'll stick to the living. No offence. but I'm not seeing a bright future in banging the dead."

"No problem in it."

"Okay. so if I can find my feet. I'll be on my way."

~She turns and looks back at us.~

"Goodnight, Cordy."

"Night Angel. Night Spike. That was fun. "

"Yeah, it was love. an' hey. think o' me tonight, yeah?"

"Better believe it. gawd. and Angel, too. don't feel left out, Broodboy."

"I wouldn't dream of it, Cordy."

~Close the door behind her. turn to see Will. Fuck. Still perfect.~

"Are you sore, Will?"

"A little. Bugger got me in the shoulder."

"Come on, we'll go soak. I'll rub you down some."

"Mmm. I like the sound o' that, love."

"I'm betting you'll like the way it feels even more."

~Climb the stairs, and walk into our room. yeah. 'our' room. Not yet. I guess. Maybe I can talk him into leaving some things here. push this along a little faster. Hmm. Step into the bathroom, run the water. nice and hot. he'll like this. Bath oil. where the hell did I put. oh. there. pour some in. slippery. slippery.William. slippery. Lower myself into the tub. What's taking him so long? Hey! Who turned out the lights? Ahh. flickering candles. good touch, my boy.~

"Gimme half a mo', yeah?"

"I'll be here."

"Right."

~More candles. place is gonna catch fire.~

"Mind the flammables, Will."

"I got it, jes' enjoy the soak, an' quit yer bitchin'."

~Will. stepping into the tub. shoulder is a little bruised. looks like his back has some knots in it. I can work on those in here. part my legs to give him room. he sits between them, head laid back against my chest. cup my hand in the water, and bring it over his hair. wet it down, and run my fingers through it. move to his face. tracing his cheekbones.~

"Sure you have to leave tomorrow?"

"Maybe I put it off another day, yeah?"

"I'd like that."

"Me too."

~Lift more water to his hair, rub my fingers through the wet strands. lean my head in. inhale the scent of him. spiced cedar. damp hair slides across my face as his head turns to look up at me.~

"Hey."

"Hiya."

~Kiss him softly. sweet lips part under mine. tongue trailing gently against his. pulls back and smiles at me. Settles against me, his fingers making little rings in the water. we watch as the ripples spread across the tub.~

"Your shoulders still hurt?"

"A bit."

"You want me to work them for you?"

"You mind?"

"Not at all."

~Move my hands to his shoulders, press my thumbs into the rise of muscle. circles unwinding the tension. Shifts his body to give me more access. Rub in deep, hear him moan quietly.~

"Good?"

"Yeah. Could get used to this, yanno."

"Massages?"

"All of it. Bein' pampered, I reckon."

"Mmm. yeah."

"Like my shoulders, do ya Ducks?"

"Yes. What brings that up?"

"Dunno. monolith pokin' me in the back mighta clued me in some."

"Yeah, well, it's not your 'shoulders' it's poking, now is it?"

"Ahh. I see yer point."

~Gaze down his body. see his length bobbing slightly at each rise of the ripples.the tip barely poking out from the water. My cock aches seeing him like this. Relaxed, water beading over his skin. his head against my chest, eyes closed. luxuriating in the sensations. my hands on his shoulders digging deeply into the soreness there. watch the ball in his throat dip as he swallows. The flickering of the candles casts dancing shadows over the curves of muscles under flawless flesh. Tilts his head to the side. allow my fingers to trail over my mark. lightly brush over it, head tilts even further. caress the pad of my forefinger against the tiny ridges. a small whimper. put both hands under his arms, and pull him up higher on me. My lips instinctively fall to the tiny scar. close my eyes and kiss it lightly. reverently. A gasp and shudder from my boy. I continue nuzzling his neck and placing tiny kisses against *my* place. My tongue sneaks out. drag it along, Will moaning. reach around him, and grip his cock.~

"*You* are the one thing I did right, m'boyo."

~Whisper against his ear. let the brogue slip a bit. his body trembles in my arms.~

"Angel. Yanno what that does to me."

"I do."

"Again."

"Aye."

~Pull his foreskin up in a bunch over the tip, and sweep back down as my fangs gently ease their way into the symbol of our bond. Oh. God. Don't suck. Just feel his throbbing length fill my hand. So erotic, holding him this way, one hand pressing hard and moving up his chest to worry his nipple, the other gripping the prettiest cock I've ever seen. I'm so hard against him. and his moaning is stirring this lust in me. He's breathing, hard raspy breaths.~

"So good to me."

~Withdraw my fangs and place a worshipful kiss against the quickly closing wound.~

"I love you, William."

"Angel. I don't wanna go back. Jes' wanna be here. Love you."

~He slumps against me, defeated. Tilt his head to look up at me.~

"Hey."

"What?"

"None of that. You're halfway home, alright? We're almost there."

"Yeah. but sayin' goodbye. "

"Hurts like a bitch?"

"Yeah."

~His voice is tight. strained.~

"We've been through worse, and we've waited longer before. We're closer than we've ever been."

"We are."

~Squeeze my thumb and forefinger together around his length, and draw up. A sharp gasp.~

"Like that?"

"Feels so good when you touch me, love."

"Feeling's mutual."

"I *do* need you, you know."

"I know, Will."

~Move my other hand from his nipple to his sac, press in lightly as I lift them, roll them around, and weave my fingers through the sparse hair. Hook my foot under his calf, and raise my leg, effectively spreading him open for my attention. Move my hand lower, trace the line of his perineum. Shudders into me. He's small in my arms. his size deceives the power that lies beneath this flesh. Looking like a mere boy. a boy with dancing blue eyes, and a slight patrician chin. To the casual observer, he's an innocent. the childlike slope of his brow, framing those flickering gentle eyes. His body begs to be violated. sullied. Continue working his cock, and trace soothing patterns over that perfect pink bud with my other hand. Feel the tightened slit constrict and relax against my finger. his cock throbbing with every stroke.~

"Angel. Oh God. need you."

~Lift him gently out of the water. Thrust up, for my cock to be greased with the bath oil. pull him to me, allowing him to slide himself down my shaft at his own pace. feel his hand grip my length and place me at his entrance. feel the ridged access part slightly as he lowers himself. slowly working down onto me. Place my hands on each globe, spread him apart so I can get a good view of him opening up for me. The tight aperture grips my foreskin as the ring closes against my rim. Watch as the drops of water fall down from his damp form and pool against the tops of my thighs. and God. Oh sweet heavenly. fuck. channel spasming around my length, and he slides lower. so slow. so damn slow. until he's resting flush against my pelvis. Sink down into the water again, and pull him back against my chest.~

"Better?"

"Much."

~Feel the little knob inside him as I barely pump. the water laps at the sides of the tub. Still my hips to stop the splashing. reach for the wash cloth, and wring the wetness down his chest, watching as the water beads off his muscles. Adjust his head so I can see his face, his eyes are closed. those pretty blue eyes hidden beneath heavy lids.~

"Open your eyes, Will."

~Radiant blue.~

"Love it when yer in me, pet."

"Need me to move?"

"Not yet. want it to last, yeah?"

"Yeah." ~Tilt his lips towards mine, lick the water from them.~ "Can't help myself sometimes."

"Know the feelin', love."

"You were always my obsession. you know that?"

"I do."

"You don't seem to mind."

"Hey. we all have our obsessions, no?"

"I guess so."

"Besides.you were mine, jes' as much as I was yours."

"Was I?"

"Yeah. Still are, I reckon."

~Watch the steam swirl up over the side of the tub, look to the fogged up mirror and the flickering candles. Nothing can be this perfect. Resisting the urge to thrust into him is wearing on me, though. Tucked deep inside, feeling his little knob pulse and compress my length to his walls. I want to slide against it, guide my tip along its' edges. feel the dip when I pass over, and feel the bulge as I pull back. Feel his sweet little hole loosen for me, and constrict in rhythmic thumps as I pleasure him from the inside out. Want to feel his sac. heavy and wet in my hand. feel his cock. shuddering and glistening in my fist. Want to hear his voice moaning my name. feel the muscles in his legs tremble as I bring him to the pinnacle and watch as his release comes thundering out of him.~

"Oh Fuck. Will."

"Lettin' yer mind wander again, love?"

~Bury my face in his damp hair, and grip the sides of the tub.~

"Ahh. Just trying to hold back . that's all."

"Let's get to the bed, then."

"I can hold it. I'm alright. just give me a minute."

"I'm feelin' ya in me Angel. swellin' an' twitchin'.drivin' me mad with pleasure. like bein' on the razors edge. I can feel ya there. barely held restraint. Know what ya wanna do to me. Makin' me dizzy with the want."

"I want you, Will. want to make love to you. let me?"

"Yeah. take me to the bed, love."

~Lift him from me, my erection slaps against my stomach with a wet splash. I see his back shudder from the loss of contact. slip my finger into his hole as he moves to stand.~

"I'm still here."

"Know that, pet."

~Rise up behind him, grab a towel, wipe down the beads of water from his skin. Move him into the bedroom. gently urge him onto the mattress. The soft glow from the candles illuminates the room in flickers. Lie him flat on his back, his legs part instantly. fuck. have to compose myself. I won't last long seeing him this way. open my eyes again to meet his. press myself against his access, and with no resistance, slide in. Take his face in my hands and gently caress his mouth with mine. Pull back to see his face as the first thrust fills him. his body rocking with the movement. pretty boy. I feel his knees at my sides, hook one over my shoulder. and God he's tight. Push myself up, watch the long scrapes of my pelvis driving into him.~

"So beautiful, Will. Look."

~Lift his head, so he can see down the length of our bodies. pull out for him to see the base of my cock. thrust forward so he can watch it disappear inside.~

"It is, Angel. Oh God. so intense, love. "

"Ahh. come on, lover. let's watch. keep watching."

~His fingers find mine, instinctively they wind themselves together, our bodies moving rhythmically in and out. and God. it's so good. concentrate again. it's so tight inside. tight and cool and unspeakably luscious. I'm taking him so slowly, I feel the skin around my cock motionless as the muscle underneath impales my boy in small thrusts.~

"Pet. pet. Oh God."

~His body trembles and his head rolls back onto the pillow. Watch the shadows dance along his cheekbones as I continue pumping at a steady cadence. He's everything to me. Feel this, Will? This is what you do to me. ~

"Tell me you love me."

"I love you, Angel."

~Yeah. fill him, seal him shut. The most willing body, yielding to my thrusts, pumping up with his own to open for me. his hand clasps behind his knee, I pull the other knee from my shoulder. push it down to him, automatically his backside rises up, both hands holding his legs open for me. Pull out, all the way. look down on him. Oh Fuck me. God . Look at this. so perfect. my boy - wanton. legs spread wide, hands hooked behind knees and that precious bud of his open in the shape of my cock. he belongs to me. he's mine. was made for me. molded for me. everything about him entices me. and lust ..want... need... echo through my body. Slide back inside. a short, desperate whimper passes through his lips.~

"Say it again, William."

"Love you. I love you."

~Oh fuck I love you, boy. you destroy me.~

"Again."

"Love you, Angel."

~Find your spot with my tip, nudge against it, watch your lips quiver, and your eyebrows knit together. mouth opening and closing. drag myself along the edges. slowly let the head prod that swollen nub.~

"Does it feel good for you?"

"Ohh God.God."

"Say it again, boy. please."

"Love you."

"Yeah. again."

"Love you so bloody much."

~Quivering. your whole body shaking. Sink into you again. Reach between us and hold your cock out straight. Feel that knot burning. aching for release. grip you, make a sheath for you to penetrate. arc myself up, so your hips follow the thrust into my hand. your cock pulsing. Love you, William. let me love you this way. You're moaning so loud, the sound sings in my ears. and I push. longer strokes now. pumping into you. feel you surround me. hold me tight. nestled deep in your passage as your body begs me in devastating tremors. begs me to release us from this torturous pleasure. this agony of heat and fire and fuck. I feel you quaking. Can sense the flood of come traveling from your sac to the root of your beautiful thickness. and I'm pushing up. pushing up. deep inside you. pushing up. pushing us over. and over.~

" . come with me. love you."

~Feel myself jerking wildly into you. that slick passage. pummeling it with my hips and slamming my release deep into your tightened hole. and fuck Will.. fuck Will. fuck Will. Flashes and pulses and bright white light searing through my flesh. everything. alive. and beating. and my head rolling on your shoulder and my cock thumping and twitching inside of you. ~

"God Angel."

~Panting, and holding you tight. can't talk, boy. let me breathe you in. Soft kisses on your shoulder and softening in your hole. Find your lips with mine. Search out your hands by instinct. lace our fingers together. kiss you.love you.Sleep coming.love you.~

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