Finding home again
Every night since he left I’ve had this ache inside me. This pang of longing and…how’s this for irony; I feel like my soul’s missing.
My boy’s been gone for so long and hasn’t sent so much as a letter or a note, nothing. Till last week.
Sire ( Read more... )
My boy’s been gone for so long and hasn’t sent so much as a letter or a note, nothing. Till last week.
Sire ( Read more... )
"What the fuck are you doing?"
I felt him come in the room and I opened my eyes, lust flooding me when I spotted his pretty leather friend in his hand. "Needed to come." I said simply, my eyes transfixed on his as he moved closer to me.
"If I remember right someone came, and it wasn't me." I licked my lips slowly and watched him, still kneeling at his feet as I slipped my fingers up to my lips, tasting myself and hints of him still.
I closed my eyes and moaned against my fingers, trailing another hand over my stomach and chest, knowing he was aching to make a few scars of his own on me. It was something I've given him once and he was too worried about hurting me then anything else.
The look in his eyes says different now.
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"If I remember right someone came, and it wasn't me."I got to my knees in front of her and smiled. “You’ll come when I say you come,” I told her, grabbing her hand and licking at her fingers, tasting as well as me lingering there. “You still taste the same.” I said softly before bringing the whip up to her face and sliding it over her cheek ( ... )
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"Such a pretty story." I growled, hiding my distaste for his constant mentoning of Angelus. I wasn't mentioning Spike so he needs to quit it. It's a moment like this that makes me miss when he was warm, when we were in Sunnydale and I still had my soul. I didn't miss my soul, I miss how focused he was on me; I was everything. "We can do that now, bring in a pretty little virgin and make her come around my tongue as you whip their pretty little backs and ass..." God the things he did to me just being near me.
“They cried real pretty...Do you think you’ll cry? I’d like to see you cry, you always did it for Spike, never me.”Moaning softly, I arched into his touch and the whip. "Mmmm, I know you'd love to see me cry." I leaned ( ... )
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She thought I didn’t have it in me, did she? That pissed me off. Was that her way of telling me that I didn’t but her precious Spike did? She was going to have to learn about the new me tonight, I’d changed. I changed a hell of a lot.
A watched as she arranged herself expertly on the bed that small flame of rage that she’d ignited with her taunts still licking away inside. It was still a sight to behold though, she knew just what she was doing, always knew just what buttons to push.
Like this?“Yeah, just like that,” I said softly, reaching for her long soft hair and gathering it up. I twined it around my fist and pulled her head back viciously and leaned down to whisper against her ear. “You shouldn’t tease, I might not take it very well,” I whispered, keeping my voice low and dangerous. I felt her shift beneath me and I knew this is what she wanted…I also knew there was something else she wanted because I could smell her arousal and how wet she was. All for me, a voice in my ( ... )
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“You shouldn’t tease, I might not take it very well,”
A shiver ran through me and whimpered, biting my lip and moaning as my eyes met his. "I love teasing you, Lindsey. I always get such...responsive results..." I purred softly, my eyes dilating with lust when he grinned, him fully realizing that I was his. Totally.
“I was real hurt when you just let Angelus and me leave like that, without even a word of goodbye.”
My moment of bliss from the sting of the leather was killed when he mentioned not saying goodbye. "What?" What was he talking about? I wasn't...
“You’re going to be punished,”I felt the whip again and I hissed, swallowing and looking over at him, his hand still gripping onto my hair. "You were the one that didn't say goodbye." I hissed through gritted teeth, feeling the edges of the whip wrap around my body and sting my breasts. "You and that pathetic over ( ... )
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“I wouldn’t let him hear you calling him that,” I smirked at her jibe about Angelus, and kept whipping her. She was getting pissed off. I liked it.
“And we only left because you told me too,” I countered, getting a bit pissed off that she was trying to lay this on me. “You wrote me that letter, remember? Said it was fine by you if Angelus and me left and that you wanted to spend time with Spike. Alone?” I brought the whip down on her again, all my frustration and pent up anger at that event was in the blow and when I lifted the whip I could smell her blood.
“Couldn’t even be bothered to tell me face to face,” I said softly, slipping my hand between her legs and shoving three fingers hard into her pussy.
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"Yes." I hissed, closing my eyes and grinding my hips to his lashes. "He wouldn't touch me and you wouldn't let him hurt me...That's reserved for you." I purred, knowing that he loved the sound of that.
“And we only left because you told me too...You wrote me that letter, remember? Said it was fine by you if Angelus and me left and that you wanted to spend time with Spike. Alone?”
What the fuck was he talking about?
The lashes came down again and again, only harder with each stroke till he broke skin. "Fuck." I was panting and squeezed my eyes tightly when he pulled my body to his.
“Couldn’t even be bothered to tell me face to face,”He pushed his fingers into me and I cried out, rocking against his fingers as he made slow movements to hurt me. "Lindsey." I gasped, licking my lips and trying to sound serious. "I never wanted you to leave...you s-should know that. I didn't write a letter." I turned my face to his and my eyes met his and stayed that way. "I wanted to die wh-when I ( ... )
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"I never wanted you to leave...you s-should know that. I didn't write a letter. I wanted to die wh-when I found out you chose him over me."
I watched as she turned to look at me and pulled my fingers from between her thighs. “But you didn’t, did you? Die I mean?” I said, I was surprised by how talking about this again could hurt so much. It wasn’t as if I wasn’t happy here with Angelus but I wanted her to and she stayed with him. Thought I’d never see her again.
“You stayed there with him.” I leaned forward and pulled her into my arms, kissing her properly for the first time. “I missed you,” I said simply, picking her up and moving her onto the bed, settling on top of her and kissing her again.
“And there was a letter,” I said grinning. “Whether or not you remember it. I’m still glad you’re here now though.” I grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head as I slowly sunk my cock into her wetness.
“I’m going to fuck you again now, how’s that sound?”
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That's said and done, I'm here now. I'm here with him and that's all that matters.
“You stayed there with him.”
"I looked for you." I whispered, feeling my muscles and every bit of my body melt the tighter his arms wrapped around me. The way he kissed me made me melt, my eyes fluttered closed and I moaned softly, bringing my body closer to his and feeling something that I haven't in so long.
"I missed you."He moved me to the bed, laying me down and pressing his body on me before kissing me. "Missed you." I whispered against his lips. He mentioned the letter again and I buried my face in his neck. "All I remember is not leaving the bed for days. Not even to eat." I felt pathetic ( ... )
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The letter she seemed to think she didn’t write. Now that was interesting and something I’d have to look into later. Right now though…
"I can't wait till the sun's gone, we'll leave and start new. The two of us, like it used to be in Sunnydale. I know you remember."“’Course I remember,” I said smiling against her neck as she gasped and panted under me. It was nice to know I still had the ability to make her so hot. And she was, so fucking hot. I kept moving inside her, making it hard and rough, just the way I knew she wanted it. “Well lay the town to waste,” I promised, running my hands up her sides and ( ... )
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“’Course I remember...Well lay the town to waste,”Moaning softly I arched up to him. "No, I'd rather leave. Start new, I know he'll come for you." I ran my hand over his cheek and ghosted my lips over his. "Why do we insist on men that treat us like posessions." I murmured, not so much a question but a statement of fact ( ... )
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“Can do,” I groaned, grinning and grabbing her hips as she moved above me.
"I knew you wouldn't take me up on that offer..."
“And just what offer,” I said sitting up and grabbing her ‘round the waist as she fucked herself on my cock. God, she was beautiful, more beautiful than anyone I’d ever fucking seen. “Is that?”
But instead of waiting for an answer I lifted her off me and threw her down onto the bed. She landed with a bounce, hair all over the place and god, I know I’d said she was beautiful before, but it just never ended with her…no wonder Spike was so fucking possessive, she brought it out in a man, that’s for damn sure.
Grabbing her ankles, I lifted her legs onto my shoulders and leaned forward.
“I might’ve been away for a while, but I still remember just how you like to be hurt,” I told her as I pressed my cock against her tight, little ass. I knew she wanted it, the way she squirmed under me, the way she begged me with her eyes.
“Tell me you want it.”
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Pressing my nails into his shoulders I felt myself getting closer. Just as I was about to come he pulled me off of him and tossed me onto the bed like a ragdoll.
“I might’ve been away for a while, but I still remember just how you like to be hurt...Tell me you want it.”
My eyes locked with his and I moaned, squirming under him as I played with my sore and abused breasts. "I remember when you were human and I had that soul, you never would and now..." I moaned and arched under him, pressing my ass against him and moaning. "I remember when you woke up after I turned you, you slammed me against the wall and took me." I gasped and shivered under him, my eyes locking with his. "I want it, Lindsey please."
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“Does it hurt good enough yet?”
He slammed into me and I cried out with each thrust, moving my hands down to grip his forearms that held my legs up and apart, giving him total access to my body and the ability to do anything he wanted to me.
"No." I grinned, tightening around his cock while he pushed into me. "Love this don't you baby? Love...oh fuck....being in control..." I shuddered and tightened under him. The feel of his body over me was amazing, nothing ever felt as good as when Lindsey and I were together.
His thrusts became brutal and I shuddered under him, the ache between my thighs becoming almost too much to take. "Lindsey..."
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She was fucking right, I did love it. I loved the fact that I could make her want me, that I could make her come so hard that she’d yell my name. I never got to be in control with Angelus, it always had to be him and even when he’d let go a little, I always knew some part of him still had me…well fuck him, I had my Sire back now and she was all I wanted. It took me sixty years to figure it the fuck out, but I wasn’t going to take her for granted anymore, and I sure as hell was never ever going to let her go back to that bleached blond piece of shit Sire of hers.
"Lindsey..."“Yeah, baby?” I said, my voice breaking with the pleasure that I felt. “Want something? You know you only have to ask ( ... )
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