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One Hell of a Good Fuck

 

Author: NA29

Fandom: Angel

Pairing(s): Spike/Angel, Spike/Angelus

Warnings: BDSM, Spanking, explicit M/M sex, Kinks, Minor blood play

Spoilers: none

Summary: AU, Angel and Spike are in a long term relationship. Spike has a secret plan to deal with Angelus.

 

Nominated Category:

Best Spanking Scene - Slash


 

Spike licked his lips as he gazed at his sweet Angel; he looked wicked dressed in a black leather halter and a cock ring, with his hard length standing at attention and a drop of pre-cum already glistening in the candle lit room.

 

“Come,” Spike commanded, and Angel obeyed. He walked forward slowly with his eyes cast down. Spike stroked his favorite plaything’s face and purred. “You look all ripe and sweet in that outfit,” Spike said with his head cocked to the side and his eyes sparkling with gold flecks. “I’m going to call you Peaches.” Spike ran his hand over Angel’s firm ass. “It’s been too long since I’ve spanked you, Peaches. Have you missed it?” Spike asked as he raked his nails across Angel’s chest.

 

“Yes Master,” Angel answered with a gasp as Spike’s nails cut into his pecks.

 

Spike leaned in and licked the tiny droplets of blood from Angel’s chest. He was careful not to touch the sensitive nipples; his pet hadn’t paid for pleasure with pain, yet.

 

“Now lean over the foot of the bed,” Spike ordered, “spread your legs and lift your ass high so I can examine those lovely white cheeks.”

 

Angel shivered a little with anticipation and did as he was told. Master Spike began to massage and squeeze each cheek as Angel whimpered with pleasure, and then SMACK hard on one cheek. Angel gave a little yelp of surprise. SMACK, this time on the other cheek.

 

Then Spike began rubbing and patting each cheek. “Mmmmm, do you know how sexy you are in pink? But you’re still not warm enough.” SMACK and SMACK, again and again Angel felt his master’s hand, for a total of six more. “Ahhh, that’s much better, Pet. You’re reddening up nicely, now.” With one hand Spike reached around and found his plaything’s hard cock. He began stroking it lightly as he delivered four more hard smacks to Angel’s warm red ass.

 

Suddenly Angel felt Spike’s finger begin to run up and down the crack of his ass. Spike stopped stroking Angel’s cock and cupped his balls in his hand, rocking them back and forth, squeezing them just enough to give pleasure without pain. Angel moaned and began to move his hips. SMACK. “Did I give you permission to move, Peaches?”

 

“I am sorry Master, please punish me for my disobedience,” Angel pleaded.

 

“Reach back and spread your cheeks for me,” Spike commanded and blew a cool breath on the sensitive area.

 

Angel moaned and dug his fingers into his cheeks as he held himself open for his master.

 

“I will punish you for your disobedience, Peaches,” Spike said as he continued to blow teasing breaths across Angel’s opening. “I’m going to let you choose your punishment, now tell Master what you want.”

 

Angel moaned; Master Spike was making him beg for his punishment. “Tie me down, spank me and then fuck me hard, please Master.”

 

Spike walked over to the toy chest and took out 4 red silk ropes. “Put your hands over your head, Peaches,” he ordered and then he attached one rope to his pet’s wrist and tied it to the bedpost. He walked around the bed and repeated the action with the other wrist. Then he walked to the end of the bed and tied one rope to each of Angel’s ankles and pulling Angel’s legs even further apart he attached the ropes to opposite legs of the bed. Spike took off his clothes and leaned over his pet letting his hard cock rest between Angel’s cheeks he grabbed a handful of his pet’s hair and lifted his head up from the bed. “Do you know how pretty you look all tied down like this?” Spike asked as he changed into vamp face and with a lust filled growl let his fangs rake across Angle’s neck. Spike could smell a sudden release of pheromones as Angle’s arousal increased. “You need this, bad, don’t you pet? I’ve been a bad Master letting you get this needy.”

 

Angel moaned and struggled to keep from letting his demon free. He could feel Spike’s hard length against his ass and feel the dripping pre-cum making a pool in the small of his back.

 

Spike got up and went to the toy box and pulled out a paddle. Then he walked back to the bed and, without warning, he began slapping Angel’s ass. The spanking continued, with only the sound of the paddle hitting Angel’s ass, until twelve strikes had landed on each of Angle’s cheeks. Each whack sent ripples of pleasure-pain through Angel.

 

Then Angel felt his Master massage the cool lube into his puckered opening. “I wish you could see how beautiful your ass looks, Peaches,” Spike said. “It’s a lovely shade of red, and I’m going to pound hard, into your hot red ass, just like you want.” Slowly, Spike inserted one finger, pulling it out and pushing it in several times before he inserted the second finger.

 

Angel moaned, half with frustration and half with pleasure. He tried to push back on Spike’s fingers but the ropes held tight and what little movement he could make was rewarded with another hard smack. “Stay still, Peaches,” the Master ordered. He inserted a third finger and began a scissoring that was deep enough to press and release pressure on Angel’s pleasure spot. Angel’s eyes rolled back into his head and his fingers dug into the bedspread as he fought the urge to move.

 

Spike smiled, he knew the pleasure he was giving his plaything and he knew the agony that his pet endured in his struggle to obey his Master. It filled the demon in him with lust. Spike removed his fingers and Angel whimpered. A moment later Angel felt his Master’s hard, thick cock press against his opening.

 

Spike had prepared his plaything well and his large cock slid in four inches and then Spike quickly pulled out and began spanking Angel again.

 

Angelus broke free of Angel’s control and roared in frustration. He pulled at the silk cords but they had been strengthened with magic and held fast.

 

“Untie me William!” Angelus growled.

 

“Now, now, Peaches, is that anyway to talk to your Master?” Spike asked with a laugh.

 

“You’re mine, boy,” Angelus said with seething anger. “Untie me now, and maybe I won’t hurt you, much.”

 

Spike walked and pulled on one of the cords attached to Angelus’ wrist but when Angelus tried to move he found he was still tied to the bed. Spike walked over to the other side of the bed and did the same thing. “I just gave you some slack, Peaches. Now you can move and be my sweet bitch, show me just what a whore you really are.”

 

Angelus roared again in frustration.

 

“Tsk, tsk, Pet. I’m betting that when you feel my cock in you, you’ll pump those hips and slam that hot red ass up for more and if you beg real pretty, Peaches, I’ll take off the cock ring and let you cum.” Spike walked back to the end of the bed and slid balls deep into Angelus and then he began agonizingly slow movements making sure to stroke his pet’s sweet spot.

 

Spike was right, Angelus couldn’t resist and he began pumping his hips and picking up the pace as Spike knew he would. Angelus dick ached for relief and, after a few minutes, he began to plead for Spike to remove his cock ring.

 

Spike loved hearing Angelus beg. He changed into game face and pushed Angelus firmly against the bed, and then he began hard fast thrusts. “You’re so sweet, my darling pet.” Spike moaned. “All mine, mine forever.”

 

 

Angelus eyes rolled up. With each thrust his cock tried to release it’s load but was stopped by the cock ring. No one could fuck him like his boy could, his William. He tried to beg William for relief, but all he could do was gasp for unneeded air.

 

Spike could sense when Angelus had all that he could stand and he pulled all the way out.

 

“Oh, Will, Baby, don’t stop,” Angelus begged. Let me come. Oh, Baby, it’s been so long. I need you.”

 

It’s okay, Peaches, I’m here,” Spike said as he untied Angelus’ ankles and wrists “Get on the bed, Peaches. On your back,” Spike said softly, as he climbed on the bed and kissed Angelus while removing the cock ring. Angelus moaned when Spike began to nibble on the hard little nubs. Spike changed to game face and looked into Angelus’ eyes.

 

“Yes, baby,” was all Angelus said.

 

Spike bent down, lovingly kissed a nipple and pierced the sensitive area with his fangs then he sucked at the tiny stream of blood.

 

Each pull on the nipple sent Angelus into new heights of ecstasy. He grabbed Spike’s head and held it to his chest. “Oh, my baby, mine,” he yelled.

 

Spike pulled away and looked into Angelus eyes. “You want this bad, don’t you, Peaches?”

 

”Fuck me, Will. I need a good fucking.”

 

“I’m not your little William anymore, Angelus. I’m a master vampire in my own right. I’m going to claim you. You’re mine, Peaches. You’re never to refer to me as Will or little William again, is that understood?”

 

“I don’t have any choice in this, do I?”

 

“Not if you want to come out and play once and awhile.”

 

“You did this on purpose, didn’t you? What’s your precious Angel going to say when he gets out and finds he’s been claimed?”

 

“I’m not claiming Angel, I’m claiming you. From now on I’m your Master.”

 

Spike moved between Angelus’ legs and lifted them onto his shoulders and then he slid into his sweet Peaches. The pace quickened, as he thrust forward and pulled back. Angelus moaned with pleasure as he raised his hips to each thrust.

 

“Cum for me, my Pet, ” Spike yelled, as his own cock erupted. He bit into Angelus’ neck and filled his mouth with Angelus’ blood as he filled his pet with spurts of cool cum.

 

Angelus’ cock exploded as he screamed, “MY MASTER!” while Spike thrust into him.

 

When the fountain stopped, Spike ordered his Pet to lick the cum off his chest and belly. He moaned with pleasure as his pet’s tongue did its work. When he was finished, Angelus sat back on his heels and waited for his master’s command.

 

“Let Angel come back now,” Spike ordered.

 

Spike opened his arms and it was Angel who fell into them.

 

“Was that fun for you, pet?” Spike asked as the two vampires snuggled together.

 

“You’re a diabolical bastard, Spike,” Angel said. “This was just supposed to be us playing.”

 

“Yeah, but you’ll be at peace for awhile, now that Angelus is sated.”

 

“I’m surprised he didn’t put up more of a fight,” Angel said. “How did you know he wouldn’t try to kill you?”

 

“No, he gets to come out and have a good hard shag. That’s more then he’s had for a long time and I knew you wouldn’t let him kill me. The second he tried anything like that you would have come back.”

 

“He doesn’t love you, Spike, he can’t love. You can never trust him.”

 

“I know it’s lust, Angel. But he’ll obey me now that he’s claimed. He’s too much of a vampire not too.”

 

“You didn’t have to do that, Spike, I’ve lived with him inside me for a long time.”

 

“I know, Angel, but I wanted too. Besides what ever else you say about Angelus, he sure is one hell of a good fuck.”

 

“That he is,” Angel sighed. “That he is.”

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