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Investigations
By : rockstarpeach
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Investigations
Agent Booth was seriously going to kill Camille. This lead was entirely bullshit, everyone knew it. There was no way in hell the fucking Gorgonzola was in Los Angeles. He was in DC, watching them. There was no way he would leave, not now, not when the Jeffersonian had his treasure. He wasn�t going anywhere until he got it all back, and they were all dead.
Unless he needed to find an apprentice. Sweets was pretty sure that with Gargamel�s mentor out of commission, locked up in a rest home, sans teeth, that he�d be out looking for someone else, someone to keep up the grand tradition of eating people, and building up their bones into some mosaic freak show.
And Cam had heard that there was someone in LA with a profile that made him an ideal candidate to take the next place in the psychotic institution of ritual murder. And where had she gotten this information? The police? Nope. A fucking law firm.
Apparently the new CEO of Wolfram and Hart was making some changes, cutting loose any of his staff that was too �evil� for him, and there was one character in particular who stood out as exceptionally evil and his boss had informed the FBI.
So here he was, standing in the lobby of the law firm, looking for a guy named Knox to� what? See if the guy tried to eat his eyeballs and glue his kneecaps to a statue? He sighed. He was missing a weekend with his son for this.
He stood looking around the grand entrance, wondering who he should talk to about locating the possible serial killer when a blonde woman came up to him, concerned expression on her face.
�You okay, bossy?� she asked him.
He scrunched up his face slightly at her, not quite sure why this woman was calling him boss, but answered, �Yeah, fine. I�m looking for someone named Knox. Do you know where I can find him?�
�Knoxy? Sure, he�s probably up in practical science with Fred.� At his confused look she helpfully suggested, �why don�t you go sit down in your office, I�ll send him in.�
�My office?�
�Wow, bossy, you must have had a rough night,� she said, shaking her head and pointing in the direction of the room he presumed she meant for him to wait in.
�Thanks,� he told her, cautiously, as he started towards the large double doors. He received an encouraging smile from the woman, and then she scampered off behind a desk and picked up a phone to place a call.
Seeley pushed open one of the doors and entered the waiting room. Hell of a waiting room, he thought, as he took in the d�cor. Weapons on the walls, paper work on the desk, and not much room to sit except for one couch.
He took a seat on the plush leather and waited.
***
Spike had been in the lab with Fred, helping her out with an experiment, when the phone rang. Alright, he hadn�t been so much helping her out as getting in the way, but they were both having a sufficient amount of fun that the intrusion was overlooked.
Giggling, Fred went to answer the phone. �Hey Harmony. No, Knox isn�t here today� Don�t know. He said something about meeting someone�. He didn�t say. Contact probably� Okay�. Tell Angel I�ll let him know when Knox gets in� Wait� she held the phone away from her head, placing her hand over the mouthpiece and looked at Spike.
�Did you say something?�
Spike had gathered that Angel was alone in his office, time set aside for someone that wasn�t going to be making the meeting, and Spike thought that the time shouldn�t go to waste. It was hard having a boyfriend that worked so bloody much. He hardly got any one on one time with the big pouf lately and if they could squeeze in a shag before supper Spike needed to jump on the chance.
�Said, no worries, pet. Was just heading down to see the bossman now. I�ll let him know little Knoxy can�t come out and play.�
Fred nodded happily and turned her attention back to the telephone to relay the message to Harmony.
***
Spike hummed to himself as he strolled down the grand stairs to the lobby outside Angel�s office. He was in a great mood today. He�d spent the afternoon goofing around with Fred, he was planning to go out for dinner and a pint with Wes, and now it looked like he was about to get a little action with Angel.
He smiled at Harmony as he passed, that smile that made her swoon, and swaggered up to the door to Angel�s office, pushing it open. He continued his suggestive walk inside, hoping to get his lover a little riled before they got to the action. He closed the door behind him and moved to stand in front of Angel, who was sitting on the couch.
�Strip,� he ordered.
Seeley opened his mouth, not really intending for any sound to come out, but wanted to exaggerate the fact that he was blown away by the command. �Are you Knox?� he asked.
Spike screwed up his face and reached a hand out to press against Angel�s forehead. �You do feel a little warm, pet. Not feeling so well?� he asked with mock concern.
Seeley stood up and abruptly pushed the man�s hand away. He used his superior height as he always did, and got in the man�s space in an attempt to cow him. It didn�t appear to be working.
�Seriously Angel,� Spike asked, concern turning genuine. �You alright, pet?�
�I�m not your �angel� or your �pet�. Back off Mr. Knox.� Seriously, what the hell was wrong with people from LA?
Spike took a step back, not entirely sure what Angel was playing at. �Knox is out for the day, love. Thought we might take the opportunity to catch up a bit. If you know what I mean,� he finished with his trademark smirk.
�Catch up?� Seeley asked, not quite able to keep up with the direction of the conversation and feeling more than a little out of his element.
�Yeah,� Spike answered, leering at Angel and taking a step closer to bring their upper bodies into contact. �Catch up. We haven�t had time to be� intimate in a while.�
Seeley jumped and stepped back, narrowly resisting the urge to punch this blond stranger in the mouth as he felt fingers ghost their way up his side, and a softer-than-it-should-be cheek bone gently caress his own.
What the fuck? Seeley wasn�t into to casual sex. Well, okay he was, but he damn certain wasn�t into guys. And here comes this man out of nowhere. This gorgeous, captivating, enchanting man� what was he thinking about? Right. Not into guys. He kept reminding himself of that as the guy in question manhandled him into a position he thought he really shouldn�t be enjoying so much.
Spike was getting annoyed with Angel� doing whatever he was doing. If this kept up sex wouldn�t be very likely, so he needed to shut his boyfriend the hell up, and get to the good stuff before time ran out and he was needed to sign papers or rescue a puppy.
He picked Angel up and carried him over to the desk. Angel fought him, which he was expecting, but what came as a surprise was the weakness of the resistance. He knew Angel was at least as strong as he was, and had been anticipating more of a fight.
Mentally shrugging, and not intending to squander any chance he had to be in control with Angel, as it didn�t happen all that often, he put him down in front of the desk and ripped apart the button and zipper on his pants, yanking them down.
He flipped Angel over then, still only encountering token resistance, and grinned to himself as he pushed him down, face first over the desk, and took a spot behind him so they were both facing the door. He let his hand travel lightly over Angel�s ass, sneaking one, then two, and finally three fingers into the crack.
Seeley tensed as he felt his rear cheeks being separated and opened his mouth to protest, but no sound other than a groan managed to escape as he felt a warm, silky liquid poured onto him and one of the offending fingers push inside him.
�Fuck pet. You really are warm,� Spike remarked. �Just have a shower or something?�
Seeley had no idea what this freak was talking about, and was again about to tell him to fuck off and leave him alone, but again his thoughts were interrupted as another finger joined the first in his virgin cavern.
He was unable to do anything but moan and push back against the intruding digits, and he hated himself for it. Good Catholic boys weren�t supposed to enjoy this kind of thing. And he didn�t. He really didn�t. He repeated that to himself over and over, ignoring the fact that he was silently begging for more with every shift of his large frame toward the source of incredible, untapped pleasure.
Spike was more than happy to take advantage of Angel�s sudden enthusiasm and pulled his own pants down enough let out his achingly hard cock, coating in the warm, sweet smelling substance he had found in the oaf�s desk drawer. He placed a hand on Angel�s back to keep him steady, and lined himself up with the tight hole.
He pushed forward on a groan, not remembering the last time he had been inside something so hot and tight. Something had changed since the last time he was with Angel, and he managed to mentally file away the thought to ask Angel was it was, and if he could do it again.
Seeley was still cursing himself for thinking that any of this was in any way good. But seeing as how it was, and there was really nothing he could do about it, he decided to try to take back some measure of control.
He pushed back against the man behind him, taking the first dick to touch him, ever, further inside himself. �That the best you�ve got?� he taunted.
Spike snarled and gripped his fingers firmly around Angel�s shoulder, digging the tips in painfully, and rammed harder into the delicious ass.
�Hmm. Bit better, I guess,� Seeley managed, between gasps and groans that belied his comment. �But I�ve had better.�
Spike knew a lie when he heard one. He knew Angel had never had better than him in his life. He also knew a challenge. He changed his angle slightly to bring the tip of his cock into contact with Angel�s prostate with every thrust, and delighted in the response of incoherent ramblings and begging for �more� and �harder� and �please don�t stop� that his efforts produced.
Spike didn�t let up his rhythm at all, but did his best to listen to Angel�s instructions, as he drove them both closer and closer to climax.
Seeley felt a cold hand lift him up by one hip slightly, and then wrap tightly around his prick. He couldn�t decide if he should continue pushing back onto the dick behind him, or start to push forward into the tight fist surrounding him. He finally settled on an alternation between both stimuli, lost in the best pleasure he had ever known.
Spike smiled at the response to his actions and only pumped harder and faster until he felt incredible contractions around his dick accompanied by the feel and smell of wet spend over his hand and the desk under them. He was momentarily confused by the smell, and thought that that, in connection with the warmth, and the other oddities in his lover�s behaviour today should be telling him something.
He ignored all of the warning signals in favour of thrusting two more times deep into the hole that was all his, and gritted his teeth, pumping out an incredible release.
Spike had only just collapsed onto Angel�s back, and Seeley had only just managed to see straight again when the door burst open.
They both looked up in shock as a man who looked just like the brunet now pinned to the desk walked into the room, expression of shocked outrage in place.
�What the hell is going on here?� Angel demanded.
�Angel?� Spike squeaked out.
�Are you Knox?� Seeley asked.
***
Knox sat at a quiet table by himself at a non-descript pub on the north end of town. He had been sent a letter asking him to be there, to meet a possible client. He had thought it was a little odd, but nothing he hadn�t seen before in his line of work. Wolfram and Hart clients could be a little shifty, and tended to need their privacy.
He looked up as a drink was slid towards him on the table and a man slid into the chair in front of him.
He gave himself credit for shivering only slightly as the man asked, in a perfectly calm voice, �Have you ever heard of the Gormongons, Mr. Knox?�

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Investigations	By : rockstarpeach Category: BtVS Crossovers > Misc - General Views: 1391 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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