TITLE: For Love of Blood
AUTHOR: persistenceofmemory
DISCLAIMER: As usual, Joss owns all I'm
just borrowing his people.
RATING: R
PAIRINGS: Aus/S
A/N: Drabble
from back in the good old Angelus days. The mood just struck me randomly. R&R please.
Spike
gave a halfhearted tug at the silk ribbons that tied
him to the four- poster bed. “Ah, ah, ah pet.” Drusilla clicked her tongue as
she waltzed over to the bed Spike was tied to. “Not yet.” She giggled. “You’ll
ruin the surprise I have for you.” She crawled onto the bed and hovered over
Spike’s naked body. Spike leaned as far forward as he could without breaking to
ribbons and nipped at Drusilla. She pulled back and slid off the bed. “Not yet
love.” She turned around and danced over to the fire.
Spike leaned back onto the bed. “Whatever you say pet.”
He said licking his lips.
A moment later she clapped her hands excitedly then pulled the hot iron poker
out of the fire. “It’s done!” She giggled happily.
“That my surprise pet?” Spike growled.
“Only half the surprise my William.” She cooed,
gliding over to the bed.
“What’s the other half?” He panted as the hot poker began to hover only inches
above his naked chest.
“When you get to tie me to the bed and play executioner.” She smiled as she
hopped onto the bed and straddled Spike’s waist.
Just as Drusilla was just about to let the hot iron connect with Spike’s
willing flesh the door to their room banged open. Drusilla glanced over her
shoulder at the door. “Oh! Daddy’s home.” She singsonged.
“Get off the boy Drusilla.” Angelus said harshly. “Darla’s waitin’
for ya down in the parlor.
She caught somethin’ tasty for ya.”
“Mmm, a
treat. Grand mummy always knows best.” She said hopping off of Spike,
throwing the hot iron back into the fire then scurrying over to Angelus.
“She expects ya to repay the favor
ya know.” He smirked. “Just make sure I’m there when
she comes to collect.” He gave Drusilla’s silk clad backside a firm slap as she
trotted out of the room. “Alone at last.” Angelus
smiled shutting the door and sauntering over to the bed.
“Hey!” Spike protested. “What’d ya do that for? I was
gettin’ ready for a bloody good lay!”
“Oh don’t worry my boy.” Angelus chuckled as he slid onto the bed next to
Spike. “You’re still goin’ to get a bloody good lay.
Only not from her... well maybe her and Darla can join
us later but for now, your mine.” He growled, his voice getting huskier.
“As long as I get l-laid...” Spike shuttered as Angelus began to trail cold
fingers down his body.
“Mmm.” Angelus growled. “It’s
been to long William, I’d nearly forgotten how you felt. How
long has it been by chance?”
“Two- two d-days.” Spike shuddered as Angelus’ fingers went dangerously
low on his body.
Angelus snarled and rolled onto Spike, gripping the other vampire’s body with
bruising force that would have broken several bones if Spike were mortal. “Much to long if you ask me.” He smirked then crushed his
mouth down on Spike’s. Spike moaned as Angelus’ fingers snaked their way around
his sex. “Ya liked that did ya?”
Spike nodded. Angelus’ wonderfully cruel fingers suddenly pulled away, making
Spike moan in protest. “Not just yet boy. I’m yer
sire, my pleasure comes before yours.”
Spike moaned again. “Aww, common boy don’t take it so
badly.” Angelus cooed. “Ah ha! I know what’ll make ye
feel better.” He reached up and untied the ribbons that were holding him, he then moved down to the foot of the bed and released
Spike’s ankles. “There, aint that better now?” Spike
nodded. “Good boy.” Angel smirked then pressed his mouth to Spike’s again.
Spike’s hands slowly moved to Angelus’ shirt and began to untie the laces that
held it over his shoulders. He pulled the shirt up and over the other vampire’s
head and then started on his breaches. Once Spike had those untied he pushed them
down Angelus’ hips, Angelus did the rest by kicking them off and onto the
floor.
Angelus deepened their kiss in approval of the boy’s actions when there was a
small noise at the door. Angelus lifted his head slightly but didn’t look back
at the door. “Darla, be a love and go away, we’re busy.”
“But darling.” She moaned slightly, her voice filled with lust. “Don’t you want
to join us over here?” She lightly stroked Drusilla’s pail arm making the other
woman’s eyes flutter closed.
“Yes daddy, come and play.” She cooed.
“I want some time alone with my boy.” Angelus half growled. “He’s been here
naught but a month an’ I’ve barely had my share of alone time with him.”
“Alright if that is what you wish.” Darla sighed. “Common Dru. Oh and Angelus, don’t do anything that I
wouldn’t do.” She smiled and brought Dru’s hand to
her lips to kiss it.
“In every offence Darla, that’s an awfully short list.” Angelus smiled, once
more lowering his mouth to Spike’s.
“Don’t hurt my William daddy. He’s very breakable, especially under your mean
hands.” Dru called over her shoulder, as she was lead
out of the room by Darla who closed the door behind them.
“They’re gone.” Angelus whispered. “Now where were we?” He began to trail light
kisses down Spike’s neck and down onto his chest.
“N-not to question my good fortune but...” Spike trailed off then found his
voice again. “Why so gentile tonight?”
“Ah, Will.” Angelus sighed. “I know all to well that Dru
likes to play and I figured with the noises I heard from your room last night,
ye could use a little gentleness.”
Angel softly nipped Spike’s stomach and the words he was about to say were
caught in his throat then lost to passion. Not wasting a moment more Angelus
wrapped Spike’s legs around his own waist and sat back off of the boy’s chest.
There was a slight slurping sound as Angelus placed two fingers in his mouth
for lubrication. He then pushed the two fingers into Spike’s tight opening to
widen him.
“Amazing.” He sighed as Spike’s moans became closer
together and a bit louder. “It’s amazing how I forget that you’d never been
with a man when I turned ya. So you’ll always be
tight for me.”
Angelus brought his other hand to his mouth and bit into his wrist. He then
lowered his now bleeding wrist to Spike’s opening and dripped a fair amount of
blood in and around it. He used a third finger to work the blood into Spike’s
cold flesh. He slowly started to remove his fingers and replace them with his
now rock hard member. Once his fingers were out he pushed in fast and didn’t
stop until he was fully sheathed inside Spike.
Spike moaned loudly and it seamed like he would burst at any second. Angelus
was determined to make this last longer as well as being determined to torture
Spike for at least another half an hour. He clamped his thumb and first finger
down on the base of Spike’s sex to keep him from coming.
Spike moaned again, this time in protest. His hand darted to Angelus’ but was
almost instantly slapped away. “Didn’t I tell you boy? My pleasure comes before
yours.” Angelus smiled wickedly as Spike gave a whimper.
Angelus began to thrust into Spike, starting out slow then moving to an almost
bruising pace. With every thrust Spike gave another whimper while Angelus made
quiet shushing sounds. He whispered sweet nothings into the other vampire’s
ears and kept a firm hold on Spike’s sex.
Spike could barely stand it and he began to plead, hoping that it would get
Angelus off faster. “Pleasepleaseplease...” His words
started to trail off as he began to lose control over his body.
A few moments later Angelus made one finial thrust and came into Spike with a
shudder. As his body convulsed with the force of his orgasm his hand let go of
Spike. When he finally let go Spike came hard onto Angelus’ stomach. Release at
last. Spike gave a loud moan and nearly passed out. The next few minutes were
full of dull sensations. The dull felling as Angelus pulled out of Spike then
the quiet sound of the bed creaking as Angelus got up from it. Then there was
the dull whisper of Darla and Angelus conversing at the door.
“So did you boys have fun?” She said quietly.
“Oh yes, but not as much fun as yer in for love.”
Spike could hear Angelus’ smirk from the bed as he lifted Darla into his arms
and carried her to their room.
Dru walked in a moment later, her pail skin glowing
in the light of the almost burned out candle. “I’ll be in with daddy and grand
mother tonight my William.” She said softly. “Come in when you feel up to it.”
She turned and walked down the hall towards Angelus and Darla’s bedroom.
Spike was left alone. He lay on the bed, hardly able to move due to his
previous exertions. Some time later, when the screaming had started in the
other room, Spike sat up and walked over to the door. He leaned against the
frame for a moment then continued down the hall.
He stood just outside the door to the other bedroom thinking. Truly this is the
life he was meant to have. He had the sex of a slightly insane woman, his black
goddess, the partial respect of Darla, the queen of the house, and above all he
had the love of Angelus, his sire. This truly was the life that every man and
woman must dream of.
He lifted his hand and pushed open the door. There he saw three bloody bodies
entwined in each other. Then it struck him, if Angelus really didn’t love him
the way Spike wished he did then at least they shared a common love, the love
of blood. After all, a vampire’s existence is all for the love of blood.
Fin
Short drabble. If you don’t like give me a break I wrote this at like one in
the morning okay? R&R please.