"Know you did, you're right on that part," Spike purred, fingers stroking down his side. "Loved the feeling of me fighting, before you overtook me, made me lay still and take it, make me let you feed, make me like it..."
Loved playing this game, was addictive, replaying everything for Lindsey to see, feel. Smirked as he slid his hands down, drifting over those gorgeous swells of Lindsey's ass.
Smiled up at him before letting his face go wanton, needy, moaning loud as he dug his fingers into his childe's ass, levering himself up to rub against him desperately. Stretched out his neck as he writhed beneath him, mewling piteously.
Slowed his movement, his eyes drifting open as he looked up at the vampire above him. Drank in the reaction. "All of this is yours, Lindsey. How it can be. If you listen to what I teach you."
He shivered, eyes hot and unblinking as he stared down at his sire.
Predator's eyes.
Loved the feel of him under him, unable to deny anything the vampire was saying. Felt his teeth itch as he took in the long stretch of neck, nails digging into his shoulders again to keep him still.
Moaned at the feel of Spike's nails digging into the curves of his ass, swallowing at the feel of him squirming underneath him.
Finally blinked, swallowing slowly, letting his eyes slide over Spike's prone body. "I'm a quick learner."
His lashes fluttered, shaky breath coming from his lips as they parted under the soft stroking of Spike's thumb, face leaning into his hand.
Purred at the soft licks, kiss, words. Felt warm and happy, content.
Let his eyes flicker open at those last words, taking in the beautiful deadly face underneath his and complied, helpless to not. Felt his face ripple, the ease of the constant pressure when his face was in human form.
Snarled and dug his teeth into his childe's throat, hand gripping and spreading him harshly.
He shoved himself in with little warning, loving the sounds he got for it. Liked making it rough, almost painful. Just taking what he wanted, pounding Lindsey until he screamed.
Worked himself in, pressing in insistently. Not giving Lindsey a breath of time to adjust. He wouldn't dream of doing this right out, but he'd put it to his boy pretty good tonight.
He cried out, face shifting helplessly as his eyes flew wide, full of harsh, shocked pleasure pain. Back arching high, struggling futiley against him as he whimpered roughly, all of it too much for a moment.
Shuddered over and over, nails raking deep along Spike's shoulders, neck, back.
Clinging to him even as he fought, hissing up at him even as his eyes dilated black with the harsh drugging feel of it, a raw moan escaping his throat. Squirming under him, needing more.
"That's it, my little wildcat." He pulled away, almost to the tip before shoving in, hips clapping against Lindsey's ass. "Such a good boy for me."
The strokes were slow, due to the harsh intrusion and the fluttering muscles trying to force him away, but every shudder, every sound and claw of nails, was beyond worth it.
"Gonna take it, aren't you? Gonna take it all, like you were fuckin made for it."
He keened, back bowing, unsure if he wanted to jerk away or grind up, the sound half discomfort, half scalding pleasure.
Twisted under him, hand fisting in his hair and yanking, slipping down as Spike drove in again harshly, his nails raking from above his sire's ear to below his jaw.
Gasped helplessly, reeling, choking out, "Say that.. like I have a choice," body trembling and oversensitized, feet digging into the bed.
The words came out in frustrated, pained yell over Spike's shoulder, eyes catching Lindsey's for a moment before turning back around. "I dragged you in. Figured you were Angel's and to be honest? I'm tired fighting Angel for things I want." His voice was hollow. "It's pointless. He always wins."
He sighed, heavy, suddenly bone tired. "You didn't want me. But I couldn't help myself."
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Loved playing this game, was addictive, replaying everything for Lindsey to see, feel. Smirked as he slid his hands down, drifting over those gorgeous swells of Lindsey's ass.
Smiled up at him before letting his face go wanton, needy, moaning loud as he dug his fingers into his childe's ass, levering himself up to rub against him desperately. Stretched out his neck as he writhed beneath him, mewling piteously.
Slowed his movement, his eyes drifting open as he looked up at the vampire above him. Drank in the reaction. "All of this is yours, Lindsey. How it can be. If you listen to what I teach you."
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Predator's eyes.
Loved the feel of him under him, unable to deny anything the vampire was saying. Felt his teeth itch as he took in the long stretch of neck, nails digging into his shoulders again to keep him still.
Moaned at the feel of Spike's nails digging into the curves of his ass, swallowing at the feel of him squirming underneath him.
Finally blinked, swallowing slowly, letting his eyes slide over Spike's prone body. "I'm a quick learner."
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Leaned up, licking and pecking at those soft lips. "Going to be the deadliest creature that ever walked at my side. Such a taste for it."
Shifted, pricking his fangs over his bottom lip. "Let me see you again, pretty darling. Show me."
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Purred at the soft licks, kiss, words. Felt warm and happy, content.
Let his eyes flicker open at those last words, taking in the beautiful deadly face underneath his and complied, helpless to not. Felt his face ripple, the ease of the constant pressure when his face was in human form.
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He shoved himself in with little warning, loving the sounds he got for it. Liked making it rough, almost painful. Just taking what he wanted, pounding Lindsey until he screamed.
Worked himself in, pressing in insistently. Not giving Lindsey a breath of time to adjust. He wouldn't dream of doing this right out, but he'd put it to his boy pretty good tonight.
He could take it.
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Shuddered over and over, nails raking deep along Spike's shoulders, neck, back.
Clinging to him even as he fought, hissing up at him even as his eyes dilated black with the harsh drugging feel of it, a raw moan escaping his throat. Squirming under him, needing more.
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The strokes were slow, due to the harsh intrusion and the fluttering muscles trying to force him away, but every shudder, every sound and claw of nails, was beyond worth it.
"Gonna take it, aren't you? Gonna take it all, like you were fuckin made for it."
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Twisted under him, hand fisting in his hair and yanking, slipping down as Spike drove in again harshly, his nails raking from above his sire's ear to below his jaw.
Gasped helplessly, reeling, choking out, "Say that.. like I have a choice," body trembling and oversensitized, feet digging into the bed.
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The words came out in frustrated, pained yell over Spike's shoulder, eyes catching Lindsey's for a moment before turning back around. "I dragged you in. Figured you were Angel's and to be honest? I'm tired fighting Angel for things I want." His voice was hollow. "It's pointless. He always wins."
He sighed, heavy, suddenly bone tired. "You didn't want me. But I couldn't help myself."
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