Animal

Spike slammed Angel down face first onto Cordelia's desk, a low growl permeating the air. The dark haired vampire was able to flip himself over only to look straight into the face of his childe -- eyes like blue flame and lip curled up in a feral snarl revealing blunt, white teeth. Those snarling lips came closer and ravaged his own with devastating force.

Angel snagged the back of Spike's head and kept their mouths joined when the younger vampire went to pull away. The blond growled again, pressing the length of his taut, hard body against as much of his sire as he could. Spike ground his hips salaciously against the older vampire's trouser-clad erection, on prominent display. Angel's lower pitched throaty growl joined his childe's.

The blond tore uncaringly at Angel's shirt -- shredding, ripping, tearing -- until it was little more that strips of material hanging from broad shoulders. Spike removed the last of the material and set to work nipping and biting at the pale expanse of his sire's torso, leaving purpling bruises and smears of blood in his wake.

Angel hissed at the blunt, rounded teeth cutting and bruising his skin. Spike reached the slightly rounded lower abdomen and sank his teeth in, mouth filling with blood. Angel gasped audibly and snapped his head up. His blond childe looked up and grinned, teeth stained red. The older vampire yanked Spike up by his collar violently and thrust his hands under Spike's black t shirt, somehow managing to not only cop a good feel, but lift both that and the red button down shirt up and over his head.

Spike shoved his sire's hands away, making Angel's thunderous growl reverberate around the room. The blond vampire ignored Angel's non-verbal threat and unzipped the older man's pants, freeing his raging hard on. Spike pulled the trousers down Angel's legs, managing the almost impossible task of divesting the dark haired vampire of his shoes and socks on the way.

Angel's demon gnashed and ached to be released as Spike stripped out of his jeans in an instant. The dark haired vampire had never been happier that Cordelia so concerned with skincare when slightly mad looking blue eyes found the bottle of handcream teetering on the edge of the desk. Cold, wet fingers invaded Angel's ass, and a shudder ran through his

body. Pressing the tip of his cream-slathered cock to his sire's tight ringed entry, Spike pushed forward and buried himself deep. Angel's hoarse gasp gave way to a rough moan as the blond's hips slapped against the inside of his thighs, pistoning in and out of the dark vampire.

The blond's left hand left his sire's hip and grasped Angel's marble hard cock, pumping it with a rhythm matching his thrusts. The older man's eyes locked with the wild-eyed vampire, who's blue irises melted to gold as he was nearing orgasm.

Spike gnashed his teeth and squeezed Angel's erection almost to the point of being painful. Amidst this, he still had the time to grit out a fangy, evil smile at his sire. He wasn't quite submitting, but he sure as hell wasn't in control.

Angel's pleasure/pain made him contract his ass muscles around Spike's penis. The blond's yellow irises rolled back into his head slightly at the amazing sensation of being fully encased by the dark haired vampire. Angel's head thumped back on the desk, physically exhausted and aching for completion.

Spike took a hand to his own organ, stemming off orgasm for as long as possible. He wanted to keep Angel on his back and at his mercy for as long as possible. Angel howled resolutely when his childe's hand slid down to the base of his cock and held fast, ceasing his stroking *and* preventing release. Spike surveyed through hooded eyes Angel's sweat-soaked, bruised and bloody torso, the rapid rise and fall of his chest. He wasn't just breathing, he was *gasping*.

It was a thing of beauty. Not able to hold back anymore, Spike grabbed Angel's hips in a vice-like grip, nails raking over pale skin. With a growl that seemed to come from his feet, the blond came, looking straight into the angry face of his sire.

Sated for the moment, Spike pulled away a few steps, running his tongue over his sharp teeth in an effort to regain his composure. Angel sat up sharply, gold eyes shining in the dark dangerously. His cock was painfully erect from inattention. The blond quirked a grin and turned to start getting dressed..

A rumbling that seemed to come from everywhere in the room at once sounded around the dark office. Spike had just enough time to raise his scarred eyebrow before strong hands gripped the back of his neck, and he found his cheek pressed up against the smooth woodgrain of Cordelia's desk. He fought to arise, but razor sharp teeth cut through smooth shoulder flesh, quelling his struggle.

The blond snarled as fangs ripped from his shoulder painfully. They scraped down his back, leaving shallow scratches that welled up with blood. A cold tongue snaked up Spike's spine, collecting beads of crimson on the way. The younger vampire's angry gnashing of teeth gave way to moans as large fingers, slathered in chilly handcream forced his ass-cheeks apart. A second later, the head of Angel's cock replaced digits and pushed forward without warning..

Spike's howl was drowned out by Angel's roar as he entered his childe. The blond clawed at the desk, scratching off thin lines of varnish. The dark haired vampire could only last so long after being neglected, and with a few more thrusts of his hips, orgasmed with a ferocious cry. Exhausted, Angel leant forward, placing his cool cheek on Spike's back.

After a few minutes Spike stirred. Angel got up, smooth features surveying the dried blood on his chin and spattered over his chest. Purpling bruises slowly healed, and the broken skin in the center repaired itself. He gazed at his childe, stretching beaten muscles. Congealing blood trailed down Spike's right arm where Angel had sunk his teeth in. His normally slick hair was mussed, and blunt white teeth were still stained with his sire's blood.

Spike walked tenderly over to his strewn clothes and began putting them on whilst Angel salvaged the shredded remnants of his shirt. Once the blond had finished getting dressed, the two vampires shared a moment of eye contact before the younger broke it, fishing in his duster pocket for cigarettes. Finding one, he placed it between his lips and lit it, allowing one drag before he began heading for the door.

Angel, feeling calmer than he had in months, silently watched his childe leave. But as he reached the door to the outer offices, the older man spoke up..

The blond stopped for a moment. "Yup." he replied before exiting the room, duster flapping behind him.


	The Adventures of Captain Peroxide and Deadboy The Angel/Spike Zone of the BtVS Writer's Guild Home Updates Stories Resources Extras News Music Forum Contact Guestbook Links Full Version Fiction by: Title Author Pairing Rating Animal! by Avarice Rating: NC-17 Summary: It's that time of year, PWP. ~~ Make the most of opportunity 'cos nothing's free, nothing is free ~~ Spike slammed Angel down face first onto Cordelia's desk, a low growl permeating the air. The dark haired vampire was able to flip himself over only to look straight into the face of his childe -- eyes like blue flame and lip curled up in a feral snarl revealing blunt, white teeth. Those snarling lips came closer and ravaged his own with devastating force. Angel snagged the back of Spike's head and kept their mouths joined when the younger vampire went to pull away. The blond growled again, pressing the length of his taut, hard body against as much of his sire as he could. Spike ground his hips salaciously against the older vampire's trouser-clad erection, on prominent display. Angel's lower pitched throaty growl joined his childe's. The blond tore uncaringly at Angel's shirt -- shredding, ripping, tearing -- until it was little more that strips of material hanging from broad shoulders. Spike removed the last of the material and set to work nipping and biting at the pale expanse of his sire's torso, leaving purpling bruises and smears of blood in his wake. ~~ Don't believe everything that you see May not be, quite what you believe ~~ Angel hissed at the blunt, rounded teeth cutting and bruising his skin. Spike reached the slightly rounded lower abdomen and sank his teeth in, mouth filling with blood. Angel gasped audibly and snapped his head up. His blond childe looked up and grinned, teeth stained red. The older vampire yanked Spike up by his collar violently and thrust his hands under Spike's black t shirt, somehow managing to not only cop a good feel, but lift both that and the red button down shirt up and over his head. Spike shoved his sire's hands away, making Angel's thunderous growl reverberate around the room. The blond vampire ignored Angel's non-verbal threat and unzipped the older man's pants, freeing his raging hard on. Spike pulled the trousers down Angel's legs, managing the almost impossible task of divesting the dark haired vampire of his shoes and socks on the way. ~~ Oh I know everything I do tonight Means nothing if I don't succeed ~~ Angel's demon gnashed and ached to be released as Spike stripped out of his jeans in an instant. The dark haired vampire had never been happier that Cordelia so concerned with skincare when slightly mad looking blue eyes found the bottle of handcream teetering on the edge of the desk. Cold, wet fingers invaded Angel's ass, and a shudder ran through his body. Pressing the tip of his cream-slathered cock to his sire's tight ringed entry, Spike pushed forward and buried himself deep. Angel's hoarse gasp gave way to a rough moan as the blond's hips slapped against the inside of his thighs, pistoning in and out of the dark vampire. ~~ My highlight desire while ecstasy Filling me, filling me ~~ The blond's left hand left his sire's hip and grasped Angel's marble hard cock, pumping it with a rhythm matching his thrusts. The older man's eyes locked with the wild-eyed vampire, who's blue irises melted to gold as he was nearing orgasm. Spike gnashed his teeth and squeezed Angel's erection almost to the point of being painful. Amidst this, he still had the time to grit out a fangy, evil smile at his sire. He wasn't quite submitting, but he sure as hell wasn't in control. Angel's pleasure/pain made him contract his ass muscles around Spike's penis. The blond's yellow irises rolled back into his head slightly at the amazing sensation of being fully encased by the dark haired vampire. Angel's head thumped back on the desk, physically exhausted and aching for completion. ~~ Let intentions out so openly It's not crazy, just chemistry ~~ Spike took a hand to his own organ, stemming off orgasm for as long as possible. He wanted to keep Angel on his back and at his mercy for as long as possible. Angel howled resolutely when his childe's hand slid down to the base of his cock and held fast, ceasing his stroking and preventing release. Spike surveyed through hooded eyes Angel's sweat-soaked, bruised and bloody torso, the rapid rise and fall of his chest. He wasn't just breathing, he was gasping. It was a thing of beauty. Not able to hold back anymore, Spike grabbed Angel's hips in a vice-like grip, nails raking over pale skin. With a growl that seemed to come from his feet, the blond came, looking straight into the angry face of his sire. ~~ Oh I know everything I do tonight Means nothing if I don't succeed ~~ Sated for the moment, Spike pulled away a few steps, running his tongue over his sharp teeth in an effort to regain his composure. Angel sat up sharply, gold eyes shining in the dark dangerously. His cock was painfully erect from inattention. The blond quirked a grin and turned to start getting dressed.. A rumbling that seemed to come from everywhere in the room at once sounded around the dark office. Spike had just enough time to raise his scarred eyebrow before strong hands gripped the back of his neck, and he found his cheek pressed up against the smooth woodgrain of Cordelia's desk. He fought to arise, but razor sharp teeth cut through smooth shoulder flesh, quelling his struggle. ~~ I'm insufferable when I'm in heat It's my animal, my animal ~~ The blond snarled as fangs ripped from his shoulder painfully. They scraped down his back, leaving shallow scratches that welled up with blood. A cold tongue snaked up Spike's spine, collecting beads of crimson on the way. The younger vampire's angry gnashing of teeth gave way to moans as large fingers, slathered in chilly handcream forced his ass-cheeks apart. A second later, the head of Angel's cock replaced digits and pushed forward without warning.. Spike's howl was drowned out by Angel's roar as he entered his childe. The blond clawed at the desk, scratching off thin lines of varnish. The dark haired vampire could only last so long after being neglected, and with a few more thrusts of his hips, orgasmed with a ferocious cry. Exhausted, Angel leant forward, placing his cool cheek on Spike's back. ~~ I'm insufferable when I'm in heat It's my animal, my animal ~~ After a few minutes Spike stirred. Angel got up, smooth features surveying the dried blood on his chin and spattered over his chest. Purpling bruises slowly healed, and the broken skin in the center repaired itself. He gazed at his childe, stretching beaten muscles. Congealing blood trailed down Spike's right arm where Angel had sunk his teeth in. His normally slick hair was mussed, and blunt white teeth were still stained with his sire's blood. Spike walked tenderly over to his strewn clothes and began putting them on whilst Angel salvaged the shredded remnants of his shirt. Once the blond had finished getting dressed, the two vampires shared a moment of eye contact before the younger broke it, fishing in his duster pocket for cigarettes. Finding one, he placed it between his lips and lit it, allowing one drag before he began heading for the door. Angel, feeling calmer than he had in months, silently watched his childe leave. But as he reached the door to the outer offices, the older man spoke up.. "Same time next Spring?" The blond stopped for a moment. "Yup." he replied before exiting the room, duster flapping behind him. ~~ Animal Instinct End.