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"Hmm.chocolate covered vampire cock. Does it get any better?"
"Maybe you should get to sucking said chocolate covered vampire cock before said vampire's balls go errantly blue?" Angel looked down at his boyfriend of six months with a stupid horny grin plastered across his face.
"Maybe said vampire should shut his mouth and enjoy the ride." Lindsey returned the same stupid horny grin. With that Lindsey licked alone the underside of Angel's fully erect cock, eliciting a groan from the vampire and a mouthful of chocolate for the ex-lawyer.
"Hmm.dairy milk. You know how to treat a boy, Angel." Lindsey smiled as he engulfed his lover's cock.
***
"What you haven't told me is why you want to perform this task. Especially as you could be risking the wrath of my firm if they find out you did this. Not to mention they'd skin my ass and sell it in the underworld." Lilah hid her small feelings of terror at that possible outcome from going being Wolfram & Hart's back.
"You have risked many dangers in summoning me, mortal. I am not scared of your threats, and the task will be performed as and when you wish." A hooded figure, with piercing yellow eyes, skin so dark against his hood you're not sure it actually exists, sat across from Lilah.
Raising a finger to indicate that she would need a few seconds to contemplate when she would like the task to take place, Lilah looked away from her guest to the computer on her desk. Black and white images of Lindsey McDonald and Angel lying together in bed danced across the screen. Smiling to herself, Lilah answered the demon sitting in front of her.
"Do it as soon as possible."
***
"Hey guys." Cordy eyed up Lindsey and Angel, seeing their bed-hair, and smirked. "Get any sleep last night? 'Cos the walls here? Pretty darn thin."
Lindsey blushed, while Angel couldn't keep a grin from spreading across his face. "Pretty hard to sleep with Lindsey in the same bed." Angel placed a gentle kiss on the ex-lawyer's forehead. Lindsey tensed.
"What? What's wrong?" Worry was etched over Angel's face.
"What the fuck is that?" Lindsey pointed at the door, where a hooded demon with a face so dark you could only make out the eyes. Chanting began to echo through the halls of the Hyperion, not even Angel could've realised where it was coming from if it wasn't for the demon floating towards them.
Demon, your soul no longer
belongs to you, Mighty
Rofocale, scatter his soul
to the four corners of the world.
"Jesus, where the hell did he come from?!" Cordy yelled, running for the weapons cabinet. The demon ignored Cordelia, and kept his eyes on Angel.
Spirit, depart! Soul
depart! Leave this one and
leave him bereft and unclean!
Angel suddenly began violently shake and rise into the air. Lindsey screamed his lover's name and tried to grab him. An energy bolt surrounding Angel hit Lindsey and threw him across the hotel lobby.
Leave this one and leave him bereft and unclean!
A burst of light rose from Angel's chest and left his body, as he fell to the floor. The demon slowly walked backwards towards the door, and disappeared into thin air.
Lindsey stood, and walked slowly to Angel's still body. "Angel? Are you ok, baby?"
Angel's body flinched slightly. In one blurred motion, Angel was standing over Lindsey, with his fangs buried in his lover's neck.
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Part 2:
So I saved the world. Me. All by myself. You'd think that'd give me some kind of happy, right? Well, it did actually. For about a day. That was when he came back. He didn't tell me where he was, and what happened to him, but I got the gist of what happened when he snapped the neck of a passerby when I screamed for help. Learned very quickly not to do that again.
Its not like I'm addicted. I just want to keep my friends alive. He'll do the whole killing-my-friends-while-he-fucks-me-silly thing. Contrary to popular belief, I'm not stupid. He's gonna kill me, or break his promise and kill my friends. But as long as I keep busy with being his little fucktoy, I can put off the inevitable. At least for a little while, until I come up with something better than offering my body to him.
Fuck, that hurt. He gave me a good slap to remind that he's fucking me dry and not to wander off into my own little world. Like I could ever forget.
***
You know why I went after him? He saved the world, and he had this attitude, this Look-At-Me-Ain't-I-The-King-Of-Shit attitude. So instead of going after the Slayer, I decided to make him my little human pet. Pretty fun too. Nice play to put my cock whenever I want.
He cries when I'm pounding into him. Not every time, but enough to know that I'm breaking him. There was this time when I fucked him while he was on all fours in the park, literally minutes after sunset. I set it up so that we were partially hidden by a patch of bushes. Partially meaning I was, he wasn't. That was one of the first times. But something's changed. I can sense it. Not with the boy. With my Sire. And its very new.
***
I'm drinking from my lover. You'd think my senses would stop at that action, that all I'd be able to feel was his pulse stopping. But that's not the way it is. I can feel every movement in the hotel. I know Cordelia is coming at my back with a stake she keeps in her handbag. One kick at her head, without even removing my fangs from Lindsey's neck, and she's out for the count.
Five seconds later and I pull my fangs out of Lindsey. I bite my own arm, and bring Lindsey's head down onto my bleeding wound. He's sucking on my wound like he asked for this. Hell, maybe he wanted it. Then I feel his heart stop. I lay him down on the floor. He looks so.well, dead. Which just adds to the hardon I got from feeding for from a human for the first time in a year.
I walk up to my room, remembering to stamp on Cordelia's throat, and grab a change of clothes for Lindsey. He's gonna need a new pair of clothes when he meets his brother. Spike always was a horny little fucker.
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tbc