50_smutlets: AtS, Spike/Lindsey, NC-17
Title: Worth the Wait
Author: xchristabelx
Fandom: Angel: the Series
Pairing: Spike/Lindsey McDonald
Rating: NC-17, Adult only
Prompt: #1: Day
Word count: 1525
Warnings: Graphic sex
Disclaimer: If I owned them, I'd be watching them right now, not fantasising about them. So yeah, I own them not.
Summary: When Spike calls Lindsey at the office one boring morning, discomfort is caused which leads to comfort in the end.
Worth The Wait
It was about nine am in the morning and usually Spike would be sleeping the sleep of the living dead by now, but this morning sleep just wouldn’t come.
He lay down, and shut his eyes, only to open them again two minutes later and to sigh.
After the fifth attempt, he got up again, swearing, and paced the room of his basement apartment.
How was it possible that after a whole night of fighting demons, clubbing, and having hot crazy sex with Lindsey in all sorts of places and positions he couldn’t rest at all?
Spike sighed again and sat down on the edge of his bed, his eyes landing on the telephone and suddenly a sly grin formed on his lips.
*****
Lindsey sat in his office, two elderly men, clients of his, sitting opposite him. They were just about to discuss some contracts when the telephone on Lindsey’s desk rang.
He reached out and answered, nearly falling off his chair upon hearing what the voice at the other end of the line was saying.
“Tell me what you’re wearing so I can picture you takin’ it off.” Spike’s voice rasped into the receiver.
“What?” Lindsey stuttered, eyeing the two lawyers opposite him.
“Wanna know what I’m wearing?”
“No.” Lindsey answered firmly. “This really isn’t…”
“I’m wearing nothing. Nothing except a hard cock when thinkin’ of you.” And Spike moaned throatily the way he did when they had sex, when Lindsey was stroking his erection.
Lindsey had to swallow hard as he felt his own cock respond to the vampire’s words. There was no doubt to him that Spike was currently in exactly the position he was imagining him in. Naked on the bed or on the couch, his erection standing to attention and being stroked by long pale fingers, eliciting these delicious sounds.
“This really isn’t a good time.” Lindsey repeated what he had tried to say previously.
“Oh come on, pet.” Spike tried to persuade. “Remember last night? You moaned for me, screamed my name and begged for me to take you.” The smirk that graced the blond vampire’s features at the memory and at the effect he knew it would have on Lindsey right now, somewhere in an office in LA was clearly audible in his voice.
“And take you I did, didn’t I.” Spike said breathily. “Hard and fast. So deep inside you.” A loud moan escaped his throat and he now had to reach to stroke his growing hard-on in earnest.
On the other end of the phone line Lindsey had to keep his eyes very focused on a single spot on his desk to not let the sensations that his lovers talk was causing take over his body.
He swore silently and took a deep calming breath.
“I really can’t talk now. I’m in a meeting.” Lindsey ground out and pressed the off-button on the phone a little harder than necessary.
Turning to face the other two lawyers who were watching him with raised eyebrows he said “A very persistent competing firm who’ve been trying to poach me forever.”
*****
Lindsey could have hugged someone when the meeting was over, but he also felt very much like killing a certain vampire dead, but the most pressing feeling, in every sense of the word, was the urge to go to the gents’ room at once, as he had a not so slight problem that needed to be taken care of.
His colleagues, though, seemed to have other plans for him, his cell phone suddenly ringing and someone calling him to another case.
Lindsey’s day continued to be very busy, much to his chagrin and there certainly was no time for any kind of relief, especially not the one he so desperately needed.
That night Lindsey floored it all the way from his office to Spike’s apartment. He was exhausted, angry and desperate, a very explosive combination of states.
Spike, of course, had sensed that Lindsey was coming long before the door slammed open and shut again and a very pissed off and horny lawyer was glowering at him.
What Lindsey saw when he entered the apartment was a sight for sore eyes.
Spike was sprawled out on the couch, naked as the day he was born. His hair was mussed and the smirk on his face, although infuriating, made him look the perfect incarnation of sin.
Lindsey gaped, at first, but then regained control of his vocal chords.
“Spike, what the hell do you think you were doing this morning?” he began raging.
The vampire shifted slightly in his posture, making his abs flex. He was perfectly aware that Lindsey was way more aroused than angry, he could sense it.
“I was thinkin’ of you and I was bored. So I decided to call you.” He explained, completely honest.
His lover growled in frustration. “I was in a meeting at the time. You’re so lucky I didn’t have the speaker on, or two very proper elderly men would have had very deadly heart attacks.”
Spike chuckled. “The two you told me about yesterday? Thought you rather wanted them out of the way.”
Lindsey sighed, exasperated. “That’s not the point.” He admonished. Do you have any idea…?”
“How you’ve spent all day with a hard-on?” Spike finished the sentence for him, straight-forward as always.
“Yes, damn it.” Lindsey yelled in frustration, raking a hand through his hair.
Spike smiled and motioned for Lindsey to join him on the couch.
The aroused man wasted no time in complying, stripping completely and practically flinging himself on Spike, effectively pinning the vampire down.
Their lips smashed together in a ferocious kiss, and soon their tongues were battling for dominance and their hips were grinding together.
“Make me come, Spike.” Lindsey gasped. “I’ve been waiting too damn long now. All fucking day.”
Spike complied readily, swiftly moving both of them so that Lindsey was beneath him.
He then began placing kisses along his lover’s jaw line, down his throat and to the nipples which were already hard and erect with arousal and need.
Lindsey moaned as Spike’s cool tongue began circling the firm nubs and raked his fingernails down the vampire’s back, moaning low and deep in his throat.
As Spike’s hands began to roam ever lower down Lindsey’s body at an infuriatingly slow pace, Lindsey growled and bucked his hips.
“Don’t you dare mess with me, Spike.” He ground out, an honest warning in his tone of voice. “Not today.”
Spike chuckled and kissed the man almost lovingly. “Say it, pet.” He breathed next to Lindsey’s ear making him shiver. “Tell me how much you need me.”
The lawyer gasped as Spike began to stroke his leaking cock. “Please, Spike. Make me come. I need it, now.” He mumbled, hardly coherent, while the vampire’s tongue lapped at the pre-cum that was beading at the tip of Lindsey’s cock.
The immediate sensation of loss was a shock to Lindsey as Spike ceased his ministrations and his eyes which were up to that point closed, snapped open immediately.
“Spike, please.” Lindsey practically whined.
“Don’t worry, pet. Spike murmured, as he reached under the couch where he kept a bottle of lubricator.
Spike coated his long erection with the slippery liquid and motioned for Lindsey to kneel on the couch. “Come here, my beautiful southern boy.” He cooed and positioned himself behind Lindsey, his cock already at the other’s entrance.
“You want me?” he asked, Lindsey nodded silently, his head falling back on Spike’s shoulder.
“Then you shall have me, all the way.” And with these words of promise Spike slid inside the other man with one strong swift motion, staying still for a moment to let Lindsey adjust, before setting a steady pace of pulling out almost completely and thrusting back inside, mindful to meet Lindsey’s prostate with each thrust.
Lindsey moaned Spike’s name, bracing himself with on hand on the back of the couch while his other hand worked on his erection with fervour, making the orgasm build up deep inside.
It wasn’t long before Spike’s hand, the one which wasn’t wrapped around Lindsey’s waist, came to join the motion.
Lindsey was soon so ready to come and let Spike know in one strangled moan, but Spike had a firm hold around the base of the man’s cock, making release temporarily impossible.
Lindsey whimpered and was now practically shaking with pent up need.
“Do you want to come?” Spike asked against his ear, nipping at Lindsey’s neck lightly.
“Yes, please.” Lindsey pleaded.
Spike released his lover’s erection and began moving again, stroking in time with his thrusts.
Lindsey soon came with a cry, coating Spike’s hand with cum and spattering some onto the cushions while the clenching of his muscles around the vampire’s cock drove Spike over the edge as well.
They both collapsed backwards, Lindsey landing on top of Spike, panting.
“Was that worth the wait?” Spike asked coyly, his smirk back in place.
“Yeah, definitely was.” Lindsey replied, relaxed at last. “Just don’t do that too often. Not everyone will be as oblivious as those people this morning.”
A/N: Reviews are a girl's best friend. :)
Author: xchristabelx
Fandom: Angel: the Series
Pairing: Spike/Lindsey McDonald
Rating: NC-17, Adult only
Prompt: #1: Day
Word count: 1525
Warnings: Graphic sex
Disclaimer: If I owned them, I'd be watching them right now, not fantasising about them. So yeah, I own them not.
Summary: When Spike calls Lindsey at the office one boring morning, discomfort is caused which leads to comfort in the end.
Worth The Wait
It was about nine am in the morning and usually Spike would be sleeping the sleep of the living dead by now, but this morning sleep just wouldn’t come.
He lay down, and shut his eyes, only to open them again two minutes later and to sigh.
After the fifth attempt, he got up again, swearing, and paced the room of his basement apartment.
How was it possible that after a whole night of fighting demons, clubbing, and having hot crazy sex with Lindsey in all sorts of places and positions he couldn’t rest at all?
Spike sighed again and sat down on the edge of his bed, his eyes landing on the telephone and suddenly a sly grin formed on his lips.
*****
Lindsey sat in his office, two elderly men, clients of his, sitting opposite him. They were just about to discuss some contracts when the telephone on Lindsey’s desk rang.
He reached out and answered, nearly falling off his chair upon hearing what the voice at the other end of the line was saying.
“Tell me what you’re wearing so I can picture you takin’ it off.” Spike’s voice rasped into the receiver.
“What?” Lindsey stuttered, eyeing the two lawyers opposite him.
“Wanna know what I’m wearing?”
“No.” Lindsey answered firmly. “This really isn’t…”
“I’m wearing nothing. Nothing except a hard cock when thinkin’ of you.” And Spike moaned throatily the way he did when they had sex, when Lindsey was stroking his erection.
Lindsey had to swallow hard as he felt his own cock respond to the vampire’s words. There was no doubt to him that Spike was currently in exactly the position he was imagining him in. Naked on the bed or on the couch, his erection standing to attention and being stroked by long pale fingers, eliciting these delicious sounds.
“This really isn’t a good time.” Lindsey repeated what he had tried to say previously.
“Oh come on, pet.” Spike tried to persuade. “Remember last night? You moaned for me, screamed my name and begged for me to take you.” The smirk that graced the blond vampire’s features at the memory and at the effect he knew it would have on Lindsey right now, somewhere in an office in LA was clearly audible in his voice.
“And take you I did, didn’t I.” Spike said breathily. “Hard and fast. So deep inside you.” A loud moan escaped his throat and he now had to reach to stroke his growing hard-on in earnest.
On the other end of the phone line Lindsey had to keep his eyes very focused on a single spot on his desk to not let the sensations that his lovers talk was causing take over his body.
He swore silently and took a deep calming breath.
“I really can’t talk now. I’m in a meeting.” Lindsey ground out and pressed the off-button on the phone a little harder than necessary.
Turning to face the other two lawyers who were watching him with raised eyebrows he said “A very persistent competing firm who’ve been trying to poach me forever.”
*****
Lindsey could have hugged someone when the meeting was over, but he also felt very much like killing a certain vampire dead, but the most pressing feeling, in every sense of the word, was the urge to go to the gents’ room at once, as he had a not so slight problem that needed to be taken care of.
His colleagues, though, seemed to have other plans for him, his cell phone suddenly ringing and someone calling him to another case.
Lindsey’s day continued to be very busy, much to his chagrin and there certainly was no time for any kind of relief, especially not the one he so desperately needed.
That night Lindsey floored it all the way from his office to Spike’s apartment. He was exhausted, angry and desperate, a very explosive combination of states.
Spike, of course, had sensed that Lindsey was coming long before the door slammed open and shut again and a very pissed off and horny lawyer was glowering at him.
What Lindsey saw when he entered the apartment was a sight for sore eyes.
Spike was sprawled out on the couch, naked as the day he was born. His hair was mussed and the smirk on his face, although infuriating, made him look the perfect incarnation of sin.
Lindsey gaped, at first, but then regained control of his vocal chords.
“Spike, what the hell do you think you were doing this morning?” he began raging.
The vampire shifted slightly in his posture, making his abs flex. He was perfectly aware that Lindsey was way more aroused than angry, he could sense it.
“I was thinkin’ of you and I was bored. So I decided to call you.” He explained, completely honest.
His lover growled in frustration. “I was in a meeting at the time. You’re so lucky I didn’t have the speaker on, or two very proper elderly men would have had very deadly heart attacks.”
Spike chuckled. “The two you told me about yesterday? Thought you rather wanted them out of the way.”
Lindsey sighed, exasperated. “That’s not the point.” He admonished. Do you have any idea…?”
“How you’ve spent all day with a hard-on?” Spike finished the sentence for him, straight-forward as always.
“Yes, damn it.” Lindsey yelled in frustration, raking a hand through his hair.
Spike smiled and motioned for Lindsey to join him on the couch.
The aroused man wasted no time in complying, stripping completely and practically flinging himself on Spike, effectively pinning the vampire down.
Their lips smashed together in a ferocious kiss, and soon their tongues were battling for dominance and their hips were grinding together.
“Make me come, Spike.” Lindsey gasped. “I’ve been waiting too damn long now. All fucking day.”
Spike complied readily, swiftly moving both of them so that Lindsey was beneath him.
He then began placing kisses along his lover’s jaw line, down his throat and to the nipples which were already hard and erect with arousal and need.
Lindsey moaned as Spike’s cool tongue began circling the firm nubs and raked his fingernails down the vampire’s back, moaning low and deep in his throat.
As Spike’s hands began to roam ever lower down Lindsey’s body at an infuriatingly slow pace, Lindsey growled and bucked his hips.
“Don’t you dare mess with me, Spike.” He ground out, an honest warning in his tone of voice. “Not today.”
Spike chuckled and kissed the man almost lovingly. “Say it, pet.” He breathed next to Lindsey’s ear making him shiver. “Tell me how much you need me.”
The lawyer gasped as Spike began to stroke his leaking cock. “Please, Spike. Make me come. I need it, now.” He mumbled, hardly coherent, while the vampire’s tongue lapped at the pre-cum that was beading at the tip of Lindsey’s cock.
The immediate sensation of loss was a shock to Lindsey as Spike ceased his ministrations and his eyes which were up to that point closed, snapped open immediately.
“Spike, please.” Lindsey practically whined.
“Don’t worry, pet. Spike murmured, as he reached under the couch where he kept a bottle of lubricator.
Spike coated his long erection with the slippery liquid and motioned for Lindsey to kneel on the couch. “Come here, my beautiful southern boy.” He cooed and positioned himself behind Lindsey, his cock already at the other’s entrance.
“You want me?” he asked, Lindsey nodded silently, his head falling back on Spike’s shoulder.
“Then you shall have me, all the way.” And with these words of promise Spike slid inside the other man with one strong swift motion, staying still for a moment to let Lindsey adjust, before setting a steady pace of pulling out almost completely and thrusting back inside, mindful to meet Lindsey’s prostate with each thrust.
Lindsey moaned Spike’s name, bracing himself with on hand on the back of the couch while his other hand worked on his erection with fervour, making the orgasm build up deep inside.
It wasn’t long before Spike’s hand, the one which wasn’t wrapped around Lindsey’s waist, came to join the motion.
Lindsey was soon so ready to come and let Spike know in one strangled moan, but Spike had a firm hold around the base of the man’s cock, making release temporarily impossible.
Lindsey whimpered and was now practically shaking with pent up need.
“Do you want to come?” Spike asked against his ear, nipping at Lindsey’s neck lightly.
“Yes, please.” Lindsey pleaded.
Spike released his lover’s erection and began moving again, stroking in time with his thrusts.
Lindsey soon came with a cry, coating Spike’s hand with cum and spattering some onto the cushions while the clenching of his muscles around the vampire’s cock drove Spike over the edge as well.
They both collapsed backwards, Lindsey landing on top of Spike, panting.
“Was that worth the wait?” Spike asked coyly, his smirk back in place.
“Yeah, definitely was.” Lindsey replied, relaxed at last. “Just don’t do that too often. Not everyone will be as oblivious as those people this morning.”
A/N: Reviews are a girl's best friend. :)