In Between Times.

 

Series: Darker Shade of Black

 

Characters: Angelus: Emma Spike: Sandra

 

Rating: NC-17

 

Disclaimer: If you recognize it we don't own it. As usual it all belongs to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, Fox and the WB

 

Feedback: Why sure, we'd love it, helps us work faster, [email protected]

 

 

* Angelus growls as he wakes, hand reaching for the blonde at his side, pulling him up the bed but his hair, "Wake up Boy."

 

* Spike wakes as Angelus pulls his head off the pillow, "Fuck! I'm awake I'm awake." Pushing himself up to ease the pressure and pain, he looks at Angelus, "What? Is soldier boy awake or something?"

 

* Angelus snorts, "Who gives a fuck about the toy Spike? You are some much more fun to play with." Pulling Spike further up the bed by his hair he attached the cuffs hanging from the wall, face down. Moving back down the bed he growled in pleasure, "On your knees boy."

 

* Spike pulls on the chains, his demon protesting as he did as ordered. Getting on his knees, he looked back at Angelus, "Get up on the wrong side of the coffin this morning or something?"

 

* Angelus smirked at him darkly, "You fell asleep before I was finished Boy. I'm ready for more." With no preparation he shoved two fingers into Spike's tight anus with a quick movement, "Relax, it will hurt less boy. Or if you want even more pan, don't."

 

* Spike hissed, his head falling as he clamped around the invading fingers, "Fuck, I guess that's a yes." He felt his cock stir to life and harden as his Sire probed his ass. He'd always loved the pain as much as the pleasure and he clamped down again, thrusting his ass back.

 

* Angelus chuckled and he slapped Spike's ass with his free hand, all the while working his fingers harder into Spike's ass, twisting them slightly, scratching with his nails before adding a third finger, feeling Spike's ass stretching. Scratching with one claw he purred at the smell o Spike's blood.

 

* Spike hissed, scenting his own blood and pushing back harder into each slap. He closed his eyes with the pain and pleasure and undulated his hips against the invading fingers, "Bloody hell Angelus, please just fuck me?"

 

* Angelus shakes his head and starts thrusting his fingers harder, forcing Spike's muscles to relax slightly so he could add a forth finger, thrusting deeply, as deep as his fingers could reach, "Fuck you or fist you boy?"

 

* Spike grips the chains even harder, almost trying to pull them from the wall as he pushed back against Angelus. He shook his head, "I don't bloody care." He whispered before clearing his throat, saying louder "Fuck me please Angelus, please?"

 

* Angelus chuckles, "I'm thinking fuck you them fist you, cause I just adore you all tight around me and once my fist has been inside your ass you won't be so tight for a while." Pulling his fingers out of Spike's ass he knelt behind him and slammed his cock into Spike's ass with a yell.

 

* Spike howls as Angelus' plows into him, "Fuck yes, please.... fuck me harder." His head is forced into the headboard with each thrust and he rubs his cock against the bedspread, "Fuck me harder Master please?"

 

* Angelus chuckles and started a fast brutal rhythm, thrusting hard deep and fast with every stroke, "That's my boy. Love the pain don't you Spike? Don't you William?"

 

* Spike growled and hissed, "Yes Master I fucking love the pain and you know it.

* Spike pushed back against him harder, "I want to cum for you Master, please let me cum?"

 

Angelus kept fucking Spike with his fist loosely held, making it bigger, forcing Spike to accommodate him until he was buried to the elbow. Twisting it in Spike ass as his other hand reached for the cane he’s left by the bed unused before today. Still twisting and moving his fist and forearm inside Spike the cane came down in a slashing blow to Spike’s rib, drawing blood and leaving a small but painful welt behind, “The best thing about this Spike, is if I give you an hour to recover, you’ll be just as tight as the first time I ever fucked you and get to do it all over again. Did you know my arm is in your ass up to the elbow?”

 

Spike wiggled his ass as Angelus twisted his fist again, moaning loudly.  His moan changed to a hiss as the cane struck his ribs for the first time, "Thank Satan I don't need to breathe" He whimpered, pulling hardly on the chains again as Angelus spoke, "I had a suspicion. I feel so full.... oh fuck Sire" He braced himself for the next blow as his head began to swim from the loss of blood, "Cane me Master" He whimpered, rubbing his hard cock against the mattress, "Cane me and fuck me please?"

 

Angelus purred and kept his fist driving in and out of Spike’s ass, the cane falling into a slashing rhythm. He caned Spike’s rips and back, his ass, uncaring of hitting himself and even moving the cane under Spike’s body to cane the boy’s hard cock, almost purple with lust, “Just a hungry ass and body. Needing my fist up you to the elbow, my cane all over you.”

 

Spike pleaded as he writhed with the blows and the fucking, "Yes master" He hissed, nodding his head, "Just a hungry ass and body. Hungry for you Sire."  He felt the cane on his cock and he howled, "Master please...." he broke off, drawing an unneeded breath into his battered lungs, "I need to cum Master please? Please let your childe cum?"

 

Angelus tisked Spike, “You don’t sound like you really need it boy.” The cane hit Spike’s balls several times, “You need to earn it Spike… you need to show that you deserve it, that you have taken all the punishment I have given out… and are still begging for more… you will beg me won’t you. You will be begging me forever to fuck you until you bleed, to hurt you until you pass out, won’t you? Are you mine again William, always?”

 

Spike growled loudly and put his head to the bed, his balls and cock aching from both the arousal and the punishment. He pushed back against Angelus' fist and cane hardly, "I want to earn it Master," He hissed, "I want your punishment. I want you to beat me and fuck me until I pass out and I want to wake up to your cane, your whip." He groaned and sucked another breath into his lungs, "I'm yours Master, always and forever. Please.... fuck me, hurt me, drive me insane and then do it all over again please? Please?"

 

Angelus kept caning Spike for long, haze filled moments, feeling his own pleasure grow as his childe bucked and heaved on his arm in denied pleasure. Working the cane strongly he hit Spike’s inner thighs, stomach, balls and cock more, loving the pail marks he would see forming from his punishment.

 

Angelus dropped the cane to the floor and still fucking Spike’s ass hard with his fist reached under his boy and stroked his cock. Draping his frame over Spike’s, enjoying the differences in their height that made this possible he bit into Spike’s neck after snarling deeply, “Cum for your master boy, cum NOW.”

 

Spike howled as Angelus continued the caning and then reared up in surprise as he felt his Master's hand on his cock, "Oh fuck!" He whispered, his cock jumping inside Angelus' hand and he pushed himself back harder on the invading fist.  He felt Angelus' weight on top of him and he hissed as the fangs slipped into his neck, his cock spurting all over the sheets as the long denied cum finally erupted.  He howled harshly as he spilled all over the bed sheets, rearing up off the bed and into Angelus' body, "Fuck! Sire, thank you!" He whimpered.

 

Angelus slowly pulled his blood covered arm and fist out of Spike’s ass and purred loudly before wiping both his hands on Spike’s back with a grin. Leaving his boy chained to the bed he wandered out into the main room, not bothering to cover himself. Eyeing Riley in the corner he decided the new minion would not receive his training until Buffy was around to watch it… she was sure to find it an educational experience and he always did work better with an audience. Making his way into the kitchen he sunk is fangs into one of the whimpering captives tied there and drained him quickly. Grabbing one of the others he dragged her back into his bedroom and holding her with one hand he unchained the blond on his bed before snapping her neck and passing her to his childe.

 

Spike looked at Angelus warily as he left the room, uncertain what was coming next. He flexed painfully in the chains and growled.  He hated the way Angelus was able to make him submit so easily.  It had always been this way between them, ever since he'd been turned, but even after 200 years, he felt the same sense of disappointment in himself. He was a Master Vampire for Christ's sake, why was it that his sire could look at him and he was putty again? Before he could reflect further the door slammed open and Angelus unchained him.  He looked at his sire, confused as he watched the older vamp snap the neck of the girl struggling in his arms. His bloodlust quickly overtook him and he took the girl, gratefully sinking his fangs into her neck and draining her.  He tossed the body to the side and went back to his master's arms, kissing him eagerly, his earlier train of thought vanishing as quickly as it had come.

Angelus purred watching his boy feeding before kissing him hard, enjoying the taste of fresh blood in Spike's mouth instead of the history of old, slightly stale blood that had been there before. Pulling Spike back to the bed he wrapped the younger male tightly in his arms, an embrace that would crush a mortal's bones, "Tell me everything that happened to you Spike. I want to know how you got this chip in your head and everything you remember from that place, faces. Names. Everything. Then when this new minion wakes. We will find out everything he knows. I want that chip OUT." He kissed Spike hard, the force splitting the male's lip before pulling back, "As soon as that chip is out and I have finished training Buffy. We are going home Spike."

Spike looked up at Angelus, "Home?" He whispered before snuggling deeper into Angelus' embrace, "Well it's like this. I was on campus watching that new pet of yours and planning her demise when they hit me with some kind of electricity.  Totally knocked me for a loop. Then I was surrounded by masked men in military crap and knocked cold. I was out for a long while and when I woke up I was in a white room with a glass front. They never talked to me, not once, but one of the vamps in the cell next to me said they taint the blood and when you drink it and pass out they come and do freaky shit to you.  So I faked drinking the blood, they came to get me and I escaped, no thanks to them. Every time I tried to fight I'd get a horrible pain in my head. I couldn't even throw a bloody punch!" He shook his head and burrowed closer, "I know it's on the campus, I think it's underneath one of the frat houses. Soldier boy should be able to tell us when he wakes up.  He's the only one I know for sure. I only saw the white coats, I didn't see any military guys."  Spike looked up at Angelus and moved in for another kiss, "We will get this bloody chip out won't we Sire? I feel like half a vamp."

Angelus snarled at Spike's story, his childe turned into this, "Yes boy, we will get rid of that thrice damned chip. I have a whole lot of fun planed, and you well want to join the games. You are mine Spike. And only I get to hurt what's mine." Using his legs to pin Spike's to the bed, holding him totally immobile, "Sleep Spike. There is food in the kitchen, on of the minions will break necks for you. I have to get Buffy after dark, and when she and I get back, we can find out what that prick knows about your chip."

Spike laid back, looking up at Angelus and sighed, nodding slowly.  He felt more tired than he had in weeks and was eager for a little rest, "Yes Master" He whispered sleepily as he sank into the Mattress and closed his eyes, "Tell the Slayer hello from me."  Opening one eye, he looked up at his Sire again, "You won't torture Soldier boy without me will you?"

Angelus laughed, "Would I be doing that Spike? Sleep boy, we have more games tomorrow." Pulling Spike back against him hard he purred softly, watching Spike sleep for what seemed hours before drifting off himself.

 

END