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“Did you ever do that, Angel?” he asks.
The vampire dips his head to stare at him. “What? Slip into a woman’s bed at night until she didn’t know if she was dreaming or fuck her with her husband sleeping beside her?”
“Either. Both. Tell me,” Lindsey gasps.
“I preferred my prey awake. And he wasn’t sleeping. He was dead.”
The vampire moves to the side and shifts so that he’s leaning over Lindsey in the bed. He strips off his sleeveless tee in one swift move. He’s no less deft when it comes to stripping his partner and he’s considerably faster. Lindsey is naked almost before he realizes.
Angel rests his cock against Lindsey’s bare dick and begins undulating slowly, their flesh slipping against each other in an erotic dance.
“I was a guest in their home. Darla had abandoned me and I had to make my way across Europe to find her. But I managed to entertain myself along the way.
“The husband took an interest in me. He was one of those closeted types, the kind of repressed homosexual who’d convinced himself that he preferred women. But I could tell. I knew he wanted me, could smell the lust on him whenever I got near. I played him like a cheap fiddle, finding ways to brush myself against him, tease him with looks and innuendo when his wife was out of the room.
“Because of his…interests, his wife was deeply unsatisfied. So I was playing the same game with her, seducing her, touching her unnoticed, letting her feel my hard cock pressing against her backside.”
God, Angelus was a playful bastard, wasn’t he? Seducing two people at once, under the same roof, and keeping both of them from knowing about the other. With cunning like that, he would have been a formidable ally if Wolfram & Hart had managed to net him back when Lindsey was still an attorney.
“She was a nervous sleeper and took laudanum to soothe herself. While she was out cold, I fucked him first to pass the time while the effects of the drug wore off. I didn’t want that in her veins when I took her.
“He had strong shoulders, calloused hands from horseback riding…and the strong thighs to match. I liked that, feeling those muscles clamping around my waist, feeling them quiver when I stroked down his chest.”
The dark eyes shutter a little as the vampire recalls his past seduction. “There was a narrow trail of hair flowing down his chest, spreading a little across the nipples. I sucked and nipped at them a little. I was keeping my human face--I didn’t want to scare him just yet--but it was hard to hold back. His heart was starting to pound in his chest just from a little licking and my fingers squeezing that tender nipple.
“I tongued over those ribs, edging my way down to that sweet flesh between his thighs. God, how he loved it. He gasped and moaned and clutched at the pillow with one hand while he grabbed at my head with the other. I sucked at his cock, teasing the underside with my tongue. When I rolled his balls in my hands, he cried out and then bit the pillow to keep the servants from hearing.”
“I clamped my hands down on his thighs to keep him still. He wanted to buck into my mouth but I was having none of that. Whenever I sucked down on him--and I sucked hard, just to hear him babble my name each time--his body heaved and trembled under my hands. Such an eager virgin, so lewd and so damn firm in my mouth.”
Angel’s voice deepens with nostalgia. “He was soon on the verge of cumming. But I let him fall out of my mouth when I sensed he was near. He moaned in despair but I shushed him. I told him we needed something slick to grease the way. He had no notion what I meant. Then I grasped the lamp and tipped a little of its oil into my palm.”
Angel is grabbing Lindsey’s ass now, jerking the lithe body against his own so that the cockheads roll over each other with every pass. His gaze has a faraway look now, almost as if he’s forgotten Lindsey. The mortal draws up one leg, drapes it over Angel’s buttcheek until the vampire re-focuses.
“I thrust in one finger and then two. He was soooo tight--he hadn’t even gone to find male whores to satisfy himself like some of them did. I was impatient to plow him but I wanted to make this part good. And good it was. He yelped and then moaned. He was so innocent, didn’t know, had never known just what pleasure his own body could feel. But I fingered him until he was writhing again, thrusting and flexing that fine arse around my hand.
“He was the rangy type and his legs wound around me like pipestems when I finally thrust into him. His arse was narrow, the dents cupping my hands; they were truly the most enticing part of him.”
“Oh, I wanted to make this last. But the hours were flying and his wife was getting more lucid with every passing moment. But he was so good, such a deliciously fine fuck, with the fire you only get from the really repressed ones. He squeezed my cock with his ass, gasping out my name.
“I rolled his ass into the air until he was practically bent double. Then I was really hitting that spot in him. He became crazed, panting like a racehorse, his eyes rolling in his head. He wound his arms and those powerful legs tighter around me, begging me to fuck him harder, not to stop.”
The vampire’s words are emerging in semi-grunts. If he’d been human, his breath would have been blowing in Lindsey’s face. As it is, Lindsey himself is nearly breathless, his heart slamming against the broader chest melded to his.
“He was already cumming when I bit him but the bite truly tipped him over the edge. He began screaming. I had to smother him with my hand to keep him quiet. He bucked hard against me, clutching me tight in his joy as I drained him dry. His wife never stirred even after he was dead. Then I moved on to her.”
Angel clasps both wrists in one hand and strokes over Lindsey’s chest with the other, once more squeezing at his tit. Lindsey moans and lets his eyes drift shut, concentrating on Angel’s story.
“I was pretty full from her husband but I wanted to taste her, too, savor the sweetness from her veins.”
Angel is rocking harder over him, stroking Lindsey’s throat and running his hands over the punctures in his neck. Lindsey cries out as the pressure increases there. As always, the bite mark takes fire from Angel’s touch, causing Lindsey’s hips to jerk against the broader thighs above him.
“She’s still sleepy but she’s responding to me. I part her legs and start lapping at her pussy. She’s dripping, practically wetting the bed, as I thrust my tongue into her.”
Lindsey dizzily wonders if Angel will suck him. The vampire is masterful with his mouth, displaying a consummate skill that no one else has been able to match. But, if Lindsey gets fellatio, Angel won’t be able to talk. “Don’t,” he gasps. “Not yet.”
Angel understands; he doesn’t ask Lindsey to elaborate. “She’s starting to toss in the bed. I can hear her gasps and her sighs as she spreads her legs wider. I trail my tongue over her belly. She calls out my name.”
“Y-your name?” Lindsey gulps. “She knew you were there?”
“She dreamed I was there. Her husband never roused such feelings in her.” Angel laughs wickedly. “Then I’m sucking at her titties. I’m scratching her with my fangs, my fingers, lapping at the little trickles of blood, savoring the preview.”
The tongue rasps at Lindsey’s nipple. “Yes! Go ahead,” Lindsey hisses, thrusting his chest forward in anticipating, offering himself up. He’s not sure if Angel will oblige him. The vampire follows his own agenda, his own rules.
Yet this time…
The fangs crunch into his flesh and the vampire begins to suck at his tit. He pulls the blood into his mouth as grunts of delight filling the room.
“AAAHHH FUUUUCK!” Lindsey manages to rip his wrists free to hold Angel to the fount. But the vampire doesn’t stay there for long. Yellow eyes flash at Lindsey as Angel spits blood into the palm of his hand. Before Lindsey can divine his intention, the gory palm disappears between his legs.
He’s going to… The unspoken question is answered as two firm digits, slick with blood, push past his sphincter. Soon Lindsey is writhing again as Angel plies his prostate, preparing him for the vampire’s entry.
The demon’s once again managed to astonish him. Lindsey should be used to it by now but he’s not. Pudding, cum, gel—blood has been the only thing missing from the equation. The only remarkable fact is that Angel hasn’t done this before tonight.
The fingers twist and Lindsey arches, his back leaving the bed. “Yes, oh fuck me, yes!”
“She doesn’t say that. She’s never even dreamed of those words. But her little cunny is clenching around me, almost as tight a grip as her late husband’s, and she’s calling my name, making noises like an eager little animal. Oh, she’s a joyous ride, even for a woman married for 27 years.”
The vampire’s cock slides into him. “Look, Lindsey,” Angel commands and Lindsey stares downward at the throbbing flesh linking them both. He can see the huge beast pulsating as the vampire slides within him, see the streaks of blood--his blood--coating it, while he’s fucked.
Lindsey pants hard, delirium seizing him at this bizarre kink added to their lovemaking. He can hardly believe it, hardly credit how far he’s come from the hardened attorney he’d once been to being Angel’s lover, being the bottom with his own blood as lubricant.
Angel swipes his fingers through the bleeding mess on Lindsey’s chest and sucks on them. “Delicious. Luscious mortal blood.”
Is he still talking about those two long-ago victims or about Lindsey? His legal mind seizes on such questions and then lets them go as immortal ecstasy races to meet Angel’s lips, his mouth.
He grabs Lindsey’s body and lifts him up with inhuman strength to suck from his chest again. “Ah, yes, yes, so good, go on, go on. I love that,” Lindsey moans.
Coolness flows over his skin with Angel’s touch. The icy cock rocks deeper in him with every stroke and those lips hum and growl, buzzing his skin. But there is no relief from these sources of chill. They only fan the flames higher until Lindsey is shrieking.
“YES!! Never been…the only one…Angel, more, more, don’t stop, you bastard. Don’t you dare stop!” Lindsey grits out.
The vampire doesn’t bother to answer. He’s lapping at Lindsey with longer and broader strokes and fucking him so hard, Lindsey is nearly lifted from the bed.
Then his mouth is at Lindsey’s neck. He doesn’t bite; he doesn’t need to, not tonight. Instead he licks and sucks the scarred flesh into his mouth in one fierce yank.
Human nails rake into Angel’s back but neither man notices. They are both cumming, human screams rising in intensity and mingling with demonic growls of release.
Ropy trails of cum spurt over Lindsey’s chest, oozing on to the sheets. Angel laps at this evidence of his lover’s satisfaction and then kisses Lindsey ruthlessly, letting the mortal taste it. Lindsey doesn’t disappoint him, eagerly sucking down his own cum as he clasps Angel’s face to his.
His mouth parts from Angel’s. “Oh, god,” Lindsey pants.
“Still just an angel.”
Lindsey snorts. “Ha ha. That joke was funny only for the first time.”
“An oldie but a goodie. Just like me.” This time Lindsey does laugh. The vampire purrs, “Isn’t this so much better than a movie, Linds? I told you it would be.”
Lindsey pretends to consider. “Maybe.”
Angel feigns outrage. “Maybe? I suppose you’d prefer Spike?” he growls.
The southerner purses his lips. “Well, he did like watching telly, as he called it. He’d probably have let me finish watching the movie.”
“But you wouldn’t have gotten a payoff like this from him.”
“No. You’re right.” Lindsey yawns. “Hey, Angel. Since you’re so good in bed…”
“What?”
“You can sleep in the wet spot.” Lindsey snaps off the video, grins and rolls over in the blanket.
The vampire growls softly in the darkness.

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