Angel's Brat | By : Cath Category: AtS/BtVS Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male > Angel(us)/Xander > Angel(us)/Xander Views: 8710 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Angel’s Brat and the Sugary Monster Demon
PART: 2/?
AUTHOR: Cath
PAIRING: Angel/Xander
RATING: NC 17 - M/M relationship and discipline
SPOILERS: None
SUMMARY: Angel new love is a brat. Guess who the demon is??
FEEDBACK: Yes please, needing constant re-enforcement here
DISCLAIMER: I want but I can’t have, they belong to Joss and Mutant Enemy. No money, no infringement, just wanna have fun with them.
THANKS: to Ranger, Rolf and Gayspankee for inspiring me with their wonderful fiction showing M/M discipline relationships that are sweet, funny and above all, loving. http://www.geocities.com/ranger52899/index.html
THANKS: to Kris (Kase1052) for being my beta on this series.
Note: I don’t remember if the Hyperion has elevators or not but it doesn’t really matter because I need them. So it has them, in my little AU anyway. Oh and Angel is souled permanently.
WARNING: This series involves two males in a loving discipline relationship. No Dom/sub, no BDSM, no whips, no chains, no torture. But if the idea of physical discipline upsets you give this story a pass.
[thoughts] since yahell doesn’t want to recognize italics
Thump, thud. Thump, thud the repetitive noise was giving Angel a headache. Hell, vampires weren’t supposed to be able to have headaches. It had been going on for at least an hour, and was slowly driving him mad. He could not figure out what it was, but he knew that he wanted it stopped, immediately. He looked around at the others working in the office area, and noticed they were also flinching every time the noise repeated itself. Hopefully it wouldn’t wake Xander up. They had had a late night.
"Do any of you have any idea of what the hell that noise is?" Angel growled the question through clenched teeth. Cordy and Wesley both shuddered at the harsh growl and shook their heads no. Gunn just grabbed his head and begged "Please make that shit stop. It’s driving me crazy. Maybe there’s some kind of curse going on. Who have we pissed off lately?"
Thump, thud, thump, thud over and over again. "ALRIGHT I’ve had enough we are going to search every inch of this hotel until we find that damned noise and put a stop to it." Angel and his crew each grabbed a weapon and scattered in four different directions. Each one determined to stop that noise and kill what ever was responsible for it. They covered every inch of the bottom floor then went up to the first floor, searching through every room and down every hall, nothing. Cordy finished first and headed up to the next floor by herself. The noise seemed to be getting louder as she moved across the second floor. She slowly crept down the hallway to the spot where it turned off to the right. Very cautiously, she peeked around the corner, axe held up in front of her, ready to slash at whatever the creature was. There, right before her eyes was the creature responsible for their misery, running around oblivious to the chaos it was causing. Cordy dropped the axe, threw back her head and screamed as loud as she could manage (and that was pretty damned loud), "ANGEL, GET YOUR ASS THE HELL UP HERE AND REIN IN YOUR DAMNED BOYTOY." Xander was at the end of the hall hitting a hard rubber ball against the door of the unused elevator with an old tennis racquet, running back and forth trying to keep the ball in play. When he heard Cordy screaming he stopped dead in the middle of the hall, the ball flew past him down the hall and caught Angel in the center of his chest just as he ran around the corner. Angel looked down as the ball bounced off his chest then dropped to the floor, rolling back down the hallway. When he looked up at Xander the expression on his face could have melted steel.
"Uh hi guys. What’s up?" Xander bounced down the hallway to retrieve his ball, totally unaware of the dangerous vibes coming from the four in the hallway with him.
"Xander what in the devil do you think you are doing?" Angel asked through clenched teeth.
"Uh, playing?"
"Does this look like a tennis court or a playground to you?"
"Umm, that would be a no, I think." Xander was rocking from his heels to the balls of his feet, glancing around and bouncing the ball he had retrieved from the floor.
"Xander stand still and quit bouncing that damned ball." Angel barked at him. Xander stood still for a minute then began the rocking again. He was looking back and forth at everyone, then back over his shoulder at the elevator doors. He swished the racquet back and forth wanting to get back to his game.
"Angel, take a good look at Xan’s eyes. There’s definitely something wrong with him." Cordy was looking closely at Xander trying to figure out where she knew that crazy look from. Then it clicked "Damn Angel, I thought you took care of this problem. I mean look at him he’s totally spaced out. From experience, I would say this is a chocolate, sugar and caffeine combo high."
Gunn looked at Cordy and asked "From experience? And just where would that experience come from, Miss She Who Knows It All?"
Xander grinned widely "Uh oh..everybody duck."
"From knowing this freaky sugar monster most of his life and having to put up with this shit when we dated, Mr. He Who Knows Jack." Xander grabbed Cordy’s arm and raised it in the air.
"The winner and still champion…Queen C." Xander giggled maniacally and took off running down the hallway. He made it to the only working elevator and closed the doors just as Angel reached it. Angel hit the door once and took off to the stairway hoping to catch Xander before he could get out the front door. Angel made it to the lobby just as the front door banged shut. [Hell he’s loose on an unsuspecting city.] He didn’t know who to feel sorrier for, thty oty or Xander when he got hold of him. He turned back as the elevator returned to the ground floor. When the door opened he was already issuing orders. "Wesley, I need you and Gunn to hit the streets and see if you can catch him before he comes to any harm. Cordy, you stay here and help me find his stash. It’s obvious I won’t be able to go look for awhile, since it’s a little sunny out." Occasionally, especially on days like today, Angel really missed the foggy, gray Victorian London days. Days when the fog was so thick he could go out in the middle of the day and he would be able to find that little brat himself. Wesley and Gunn headed out the door to look for the large bundle of trouble called Xander.
Three hours later after Wesley threatened to come back and break Angel’s phone, Angel decided that maybe he should quit calling them every few minutes to see if they had found his boy. Four long hours after that the sun was beginning to sink low and it was almost time for Angel to join the hunting party. During the daylight hours, Angel and Cordy had searched everywhere in the Hyperion that Xander could possibly hide anything. Their haul was pretty impressive: 2 cases of Cokes, 2 and a ½ of Mountain Dew, 13 opened boxes of assorted snack cakes (mostly chocolate), 4 open boxes of Twinkies and too many kinds of candy bars to count, hidden everywhere one could be made to fit. They also found one small isolated room on the third floor full of plastic trash bags that held wrappers, cans and bottles. There was enough junk food to give an entire grade school a sugar rush. [How in the hell did my boy manage to do this? He is usually with someone during the day and always with me at night.]
Angel was reaching out to open the door when it was suddenly pushed open. Lorne came in with a bedraggled half-asleep Xander by the arm. " Hello Dark Beauty, does this hunk of sweetness belong to anyone in here? Angelcakes, I seem to have found something of yours. Did you lose this?" Xander looked up at Angel and tried to smile but didn’t quite make it. Lorne let go of his arm and Xander slid down to the floor. "I found him outside the club singing slightly off-color little numbers, with some very, how shall I put this, filthy lyrics. Luckily, my clientele thought he was cute, in fact a Virusha’na wanted to take him home to meet mother or maybe father, I never can remember which."
"Lorne I don’t know how to thank you. Gunn and Wesley are out looking for him and I was just going out myself to look." Gunn and Wesley chose that moment to arrive back at the hotel.
"Angel, man we have looked everywhere…" Gunn looked up at Lorne then down at Xander. "Well, I’m glad somebody found him before he got in some real trouble."
Angel pinched the bridge if his nose and asked, "Do I really want to know what he did?"
Gunn turned and looked at Wesley. It was all they couldto nto not burst out laughing. "Well, let’s see, from here he went straight to that big park about 4 blocks over. He opened the gate at that section where you can let your dogs run, yelling "Go free little puppies, Xan-Man will save you". Man, dogs scattered everywhere. Then he headed over to the place where they were playing soccer and joined in the game. Unfortunately, it was the middle of the preteen girls league Championship semi finals. He ed ied in a goal, strutted around pumping his arms in the air, then took off again while everyone was still confused."
"Oh, don’t forget Charles, he stopped at the playground and preceded to run up the large slide, slide down the supporting leg. Something I can assure you the parents weren’t thrilled with. He then climbed to the top of the climbing toy then leaped off, doing from what I was told a remarkable Tarzan yell. He then tried to help someone cross the road, the trouble was they didn’t want to go, as they had just crossed it. From there we lost track of him. Evidently he headed to Caritas." Wesley and Gunn gave up any pretense of not laughing.
Angel looked down at Xander trying to decide whether he wanted to hug him or strangle him. "XANDER, do you have anything to say for yourself?"
"’mm tired, gonna sleep now" Xander tried to curl up on the floor. Angel stopped him by grabbingd ofd of one ear and pulling him up. "Owww, ow, stop it. Wanna sleep now."
"Thank you both and you can head home now. Lorne I don’t know what to say, we had no idea where he hadded.ded. I’ve been worried sick because I couldn’t go search."
"Just take care of him sweetness, and don’t let him have any more oat eat ever he was drinking."
"Sugar."
"Well, I love you too sweetcheeks." If vampires could blush, Angel’s face would be glowing red.
"No, too much sugar mixed with chocolate and caffeine. From what Cordy says he always reacts like this to them. But I can guarantee, he won’t be doing it again." Angel still had hold of Xander’s ear. He walked him over to the door to let Lorne out, then turned Xander in the direction of the staircase walking him up the stairs and into their room. Anytime he loosened his grip on the ear, Xander would start sinking to the ground. "Xander stand up and get into the bathroom, you stink."
Xander’s eyes began to tear up "You don’t love me anymore…"
"Of course I love you, but you smell like you were crawling around in the sewer. Shower..Now. Then we’ll discuss your "little" adventure." He had to be strong, couldn’t let those teary brown eyes get to him.
"Help me?" waeadieadieading reply.
Angel decided that helping his boy would probably be a good idea. As out of it as he was, he would more than likely drown. Angel grabbed Xander under the arms and walked him to the bathroom. He propped him up against the wall, holding him with one arm, while he adjusted the water with the other. "Come on love, you have to get out of these clothes." Xander was trying to help, but was actually more of a hindrance. "Alright, you just stand there and be still. I’ll get your clothes off." After getting Xander naked, Angel decided it might be best if he got in the shower with Xander. So he started to try to undress himself and hold Xander at the same t whi which would have been easie Xan Xander hadn’t suddenly decided to help him.
"No, me. I can do that. Wanna undress you. You’re my Angel." Xander was fumbling with the shirt buttons but just couldn’t seem to make his hands work. He held his hands up to his eyes and shook them. "Angel? I think they’re broke, they don’t wanna work." Angel couldn’t help the grin that softened his face. He pushed the helping hands down and got his clothes off. Grabbing Xander under the , he, he lifted him into the shower and climbed in after him never turning loose of his boy. Xander turned his face into Angel’s chest, wrapped both arms around his neck and proceeded to try and crawl under his skin "Angel..love you". The warm water and the wet squirming boy were beginning to work Angel out of his bad mood and into an entirely different one. Angel threw his head back and groaned when Xander started rubbing his erection against Angel’s rock hard cock. The boy pulled Angel’s head down and began nuzzling and suckling against his neck knowing it drove the vampire crazy. "Please Angel...please..want.." Xander let out a long low moan when Angel pushed him against the wall grinding their drooling cocks together. Warm water cascaded down, as hips thrust violently together. Mouths and tongues fought against each other until, with one last thrust both men threw back their heads and howled. Cold and hot cum mixed together, as it spurted between the writhing bodies. Angel took a deep unneeded breath and looked down at his boy, his head cradled against Angel’s chest, already asleep. Angel softly kissed Xander’s head and gently turned his body around so the warm water could rinse the sticky residue off them both. He lifted the dozing boy out of the shower and dried him gently, knowing that their "discussion" would have to wait until morning. He carried Xander to the bed and laid him down carefully, pulled the blanket up over his nude body and kissed his cheek. Angel got dressed and went to his office to get some work done knowing his boy would sleep for the rest of the night. Tomorrow was going to be a very long day.
Sometime before dawn, Xander’s subconscious registered the fact that Angel had finally joined him in bed. The boy rolled over to him, snuggling against Angel’s side, with his head resting in the hollow of his shoulder and his arm thrown over Angel’s chest. It was Xander’s preferred sleeping position and it didn’t take long for him to return to a deep sleep. Several hours later, Xander was slowly waking up, snug and comfortable against his love. He reached up to stroke the face he thought was so beautiful, when his body announced a burning need. [Oh shit gotta go now man..gotta go…gotta go.] He carefully wiggled out from under Angel’s arms and ran to the bathroom. After seeing to his urgent need to pee, he washed his hands and was splashing water on his face when all the memories of yesty bly blazed across his eyes in bright living color. "Oh shit Angel’s gonna kill me. Nah, he’s just gonna beat my ass." [Maybe I should just go quietly down to the kitchen and let him sleep. Yeah, that sounds like a plan, let sleeping vampires lie.] Xander exited the bathroom with exaggerated care and crept quietly to the door. As he reached for the knob…
"Don’t you even think about opening that door, boy." Angel got out of the bed, pulled on some drawstring pants then he sat back down. "We have a few things to talk about." Xander finally took notice of the fact he was naked and suddenly felt very vulnerable.
"Umm, clothes first, maybe breakfast?"
"Just pull on some sweats, but I’re tre they won’t be on long." Xander’s eyed went wide at Angel’s statement. "We have quite a bit to discuss and breakfast can wait. Come here Xander." Xander pulled on some sweats then slowly inched towards Angel going into full babble-mode.
"Annngggggell, I know I shouldn’t have had quite so much junk and leaving the hotel was kinda stupid, butI’mreallysorryandIwon’tdoitagainIpromiseitwon’thappenagainIdidn’tdo anythingtoawfulbadandnobodygothurtornothin’..Annggell?"
"Drop the sweats and over the lap Xander. You know what to do." When the sweats came down, Angel took Xander by the arm and positioned him over his lap, raising his leg under the bare ass so it was up in the air and Xander’s feet couldn’t touch the floor. "Now that we have some blood going to your brain, why are you over my lap Xander?"
"I don’t know. Because you like me here?" (smack) "Owww, ANGEL, shit that hurt!"
"Enough attitude boy, why are you in this position?" Angel’s tone of voice was changing and Xander knew he was not playing around.
Xander shrugged and mumbled "because I ate a little too much junk food, got wired and went a little crazy." He jumped as Angel swatted him four or five time across each cheek.
"A LITTLE JUNK FOOD, A LITTLE CRAZY? Do you have any idea what could have happened to you out there, boy? You were completely out of control, running around Los Angeles, and ended up at a DEMON BAR! A Virusha’na wanted to take you home!! Do you remember reading about them? That’s a pla place you would like to end up. There’s going to be some rules Xander, and your going to obey them or there will be consequences. No more junk food, unless I say it’s okay. (smack) No hiding stuff around the hotel that youw yow your not supposed to have. (smack) No running away if there’s a problem. (smack) You talk to me if there is.(smack) You never go into demon areas alone. (smack smack smack) You don’t ever run away from me. (smack smack smack smack) and you will not leave this hotel alone for the next three weeks for any reason. (smack) Xander was still fighting against Angel’s hold on him, tears running down his face and his breath becoming ragged. Angel grabbed his hands and held them against his back as he started to rain down swats on both cheeks, ending with a staccato barrage that left Xander breathless and sobbing, both sets of cheeks hot and scarlet red. Angel just let the boy lie across his lap and settle down a bit. He started gently rubbing his back and crooning "It’s over baby, it’s done. Easy love, it’s all over. Shh, sweetheart come here now." Angel pulled Xander up against his chest and eased the sweats the rest of the way off. Angel laid down on the bed with Xander, rolling him over till his boy rested on his side. "It’s okay baby just hold on, I’ve got you mo grá. I won’t let you go."
"Love you Angel, please don’t stop loving me..ever, love you so much." Xander was crying and holding onto Angel like he was afraid he would disappear. "Please don’t ever let me go."
"My heart, I would never let you go, you’re my life, my love. I don’t want to live without you, I just want to keep you safe." Still sniffling, Xander snuggled up next to Angel, in his preferred position with his head resting in the hollow that was made just for it, his arm over Angel’s chest and finally fell into a peaceful calm sleep knowing all was forgiven and Angel loved him. Even in his sleep, he clung tightly to the vampire that had become the focus of his life.
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