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Midnight and Roses	By : dayrunner Category: BtVS AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male > Angel(us)/Spike(William) > Angel(us)/Spike(William) Views: 5179 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Angel’s knees buckled when he got outside, making his body crumble beside some ornamental bushes next to the crypt. Dry heaves hit him violently and he wished that he would just puke and get it over with.
He had just kissed another guy... another man... who also happened to be a vampire. He had kissed Spike, for Jeezus’ sake! What the fuck was wrong with him?
After a few long minutes, he tried to stand on wobbly legs when his retching seemed to wane a bit. He wiped his mouth on the sleeve of his shirt and tried to look presentable. Unfortunately, there wasn’t much he could do. Most of the buttons on his shirt were missing from when he had wrenched himself away from Spike. He sighed heavily as he tucked the rest of it into his pants, then decided to try to head for home.

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As Angel started his trek toward home, he shot glances over his shoulder and listened for Spike’s footsteps behind him. He knew the vampire could easily outrun him and overpower him if he wanted to, but Angel didn’t want to take any more chances. The farther away he got from Spike’s place, the better he felt. If the vampire was coming after him, he wouldn’t have made it as far as he did. Angel felt a little relieved that he wouldn’t have to face Spike again, at least not tonight.
While Angel walked, his head began to clear to the point where he could function as a Scoobie. Odd, he thought. It was quiet. A little too quiet for a Saturday night post bar closing. A slight rustle of leaves made his senses go on alert. Even though he was relatively new at demon hunting, he knew when he was being followed.
Angel’s eyes scanned his surroundings carefully. He looked up and down the tree-lined street, taking in the sight of the picture perfect houses lined up in straight, picture perfect rows. Street lights cast their glow on scattered portions of sidewalks and it was not too hard to see in the semi-darkness.
Angel tensed as he walked, the hairs on the back of his neck bristling to life, warning him to beware. He swore he heard footsteps in time with his, but when he looked in the direction they were coming from, there was nothing. Suddenly, he stopped dead in his tracks, then turned around quickly to grab the stalker behind him and wrestle them to the ground.
“Angel! It’s only me, dammit!”
“Buffy! What the fuck?” Angel was straddling the slayer’s chest with his knees and had to catch himself in mid-swing from hitting her.
“Suppose you tell me, big boy. What the fuck were you doing at Spike’s?” she snarled as Angel took her hand and helped her to her feet.
“You followed me?” Angel asked incredulously. “Why?”
“I saw the way Spike was sizing you up at the Bronze. How stupid are you, anyway? It’s obvious to me that somebody has to watch your back, asshole...”
“Buffy... baby... nothing happened, ok? I... I had a little too much to drink... I don’t know why I went to Spike’s place...” Angel lowered his head and tried to give his girlfriend a quick kiss.
Buffy shrugged him off and turned her back to him. She was so pissed off at her boyfriend right now, but she was more angry with herself for getting caught stalking him.
The slayer had been attracted to Angel ever since the first day she had met him. He was sent to Sunnydale by the Watcher’s Council to train under Giles’ supervision and was welcomed by the Scoobies with open arms. He was a quick learner and had made quite an impression on everyone with his prowess as a demon hunter. Working so closely with Angel, Buffy could not help but fall hard for the big, handsome warrior.
Angel moved up behind Buffy and wrapped her in his arms. He nuzzled her neck and crooned softly in her ear. “Don’t be mad, sweetie. I only have eyes for you.”
As if to prove his point, Angel’s cock jumped and he pressed himself tightly against Buffy so she could feel his semi-hardness. The slayer leaned back against the demon hunter and sighed. She decided to forgive him. This time...
Angel turned Buffy around and took her face in his hands. He gave her a soft kiss, which she returned in kind. Buffy cupped her hands over Angel’s and pressed them to her lips.
“You’re hurt...” Buffy stepped back to take a good look at her boyfriend’s disheveled state.
“Did Spike beat you up? Is that what you’re not telling me?” Buffy demanded.
Thanking the gods, Angel had just found his way out of explaining why he was at Spike’s. He lowered his eyes before he spoke.
“Umm, I don’t want to talk about it, ok?”
“That bastard!” Buffy screamed. “I’ll dust him for what he did to you!”
Angel panicked at Buffy’s unexpected reaction. “No, no.. it was nothing. Just a drunken brawl between two assholes... can’t we just go home?”
Buffy gave him a wary look, but then softened. “Yeah. Home... I’ll clean you up... wrap your hands for you...”
Angel smiled in relief as he offered Buffy his arm. She hooked her arm in his and they started toward the slayer’s house.

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When the couple got to Buffy’s house, she unlocked the door and ushered Angel in. She threw her keys down on the table in the foyer and called out.
“Anybody home? Mom... Dawn...? Huh. Guess we have the house to ourselves... at least for a little while.”
Buffy looked at Angel’s sorry state and sighed. “Take off those pants... and the shirt. I’ll see if there’s something in my Dad’s closet you can wear after we clean you up,” she ordered, as she started up the stairs.
Angel started to pull off his shirt as he walked over to the sofa and sat down. His pants would have to wait, he thought. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, for god’s sake!
Buffy went through the medicine cabinet in the bathroom, collecting supplies to treat Angel’s scrapes and cuts. Before she started back down the stairs, she stopped at her Mom’s room to grab a tee shirt and a pair of her father’s sweat pants for Angel. She checked to see if Dawn was in her room, and finding it empty, she smiled at the thought of having the house all to herself... and Angel.
When she got to the living room, Angel was shirtless, sitting on the sofa examining the cuts on his knees.
“I thought I told you to take off those pants as well as your shirt...” she groused.
“Well,” Angel murmured. “I’m not wearing any underwear...”
“Buffy leered at Angel’s comment. “Then it’ll be easier to ‘take care’ of you, won’t it?”
Angel grinned like a kid in a candy store as he rose to take Buffy in his arms to give her a hard, passionate kiss.
“Whoa there, big boy... first things first...” she protested weakly. The supplies in her arms fell to the floor as she wrapped her arms around Angel’s neck and kissed him hungrily in return.
Angel pulled the tiny slayer to him tightly and greedily devoured her mouth, tasting her in hot, hungry nips. He ran his hands over her body, pushing them under her sweater to roughly squeeze her breasts. Buffy moaned, responding with equal passion as she rubbed herself against him wantonly, enjoying the feel of Angel’s cock hardening and lengthening against her. She worked the buttons on Angel’s jeans, quickly pulling the zipper down before she slid her hand in and grasped his swollen flesh. Angel groaned loudly when Buffy pulled his cock free and gave it a hard stroke.
“Jeezus, Buffy!” Angel gasped out just before she slipped to her knees in front of him. Her small hand held his heavy shaft for a moment before she ran her tongue slowly down it’s length, then swallowed him whole. Angel groaned loudly at the sensation of her hot, wet mouth around him and his legs wobbled as he fought to stay upright. Buffy milked him hard and fast, as she always did, so it didn’t take much for Angel to lose control and fly over the edge. He tensed and groaned when he felt his balls clench, then he came hard down Buffy’s throat.
After Angel came, Buffy spit out his softened cock and stood up. She swiped her hand across her lips and looked at him with darkened eyes.
“My turn, big boy. Upstairs. Now.” Buffy ordered Angel before he even had a chance to put his dick away.
Angel followed Buffy up the stairs like a dog in heat. He watched as her tight ass moved from side to side while she climbed, slowly, for his benefit. She knew exactly what to do to get her stud hard again before they even hit the sheets.
At the top of the landing, Buffy stopped abruptly so Angel would crash into her... and he did.
“Watch it, big boy!” she growled as she turned to face him.
“Sorry...” Angel said meekly.
“Sorry, what?” the slayer spat out at him.
“Sorry... luv...”
Angel never did understand why Buffy insisted on him calling her ‘luv’ when they fucked. Spike was the only person they knew who used that term, but Angel, in his sex addled brain, never thought to question her about it.

Angel’s hands and knees were starting to ache for attention but all he could think about was the immense ache in his cock. Buffy grabbed his arm and dragged him into her bedroom, slamming the door shut behind them. She pulled him over to her bed and pushed him down hard, making him land on his ass.

“Pants. Off. Now!” she ordered harshly.

Angel wasted no time in pulling off his tattered jeans and toeing off his shoes. He pulled Buffy roughly against him and lifted his head to meet her lips with hard, bruising kisses. They

separated briefly so Angel could work the buttons on Buffy’s jeans. When she pulled her sweater, along with her bra, over her head, he groaned in lust as her breasts flopped free. He reached up and cupped them in his big hands, running his thumbs over the nipples to watch them bud. Buffy’s eyes rolled closed and she heaved a deep sigh. She put her hands over Angel’s and slid them down her abdomen to the top of her jeans, urging him to help her wriggle free of them.

When they were both stripped, Angel wrapped his arms tightly around Buffy and pulled her on top of him. They both gasped as skin touched skin, her full weight laying between his legs, crushing his hardened cock between them. Angel shifted his weight, groaning loudly and was answered with a growl from Buffy.

“What’re you waiting for big boy? Fuck me!”

Angel obeyed and rolled over, taking Buffy with him. She opened her legs wide and he slid in, knowing she was ready for him. She hissed when he entered her, his thick length filling her tightly and completely. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she couldn’t wait for him to start his own rhythm.

“Fuck me, dammit! Hard!”

He would service her, just like he always did, knowing that if someone better came along, she would leave him. She was letting him fuck her now, so he would make the best of it.

Angel closed his eyes and started to pump into the slayer hard and fast, just like she wanted him to . Buffy’s pelvic muscles were clenching around his cock rhythmically and the hot, slippery slide in and out of her made him groan. “So good... so fucking good...”

Buffy shut her eyes tightly as Angel started to drive into her. She picked up his pace and let her mind wander as she rocked with him.

Spike was on top of her. She wrapped her arms around his small, wiry frame and pulled him closer. He was not gentle when he pushed his long, thick cock into her and it made her gasp. The blond vampire started to pound her hard and fast and she imagined touching the ridges on his forehead as his demon ravished her unmercifully. She watched Spike’s golden eyes glow with lust and need and when he bared his fangs, she turned her head and willingly offered him her throat. Spike roared when he started to cum and as she felt his cool seed filling her, she came with him, the exquisite pain of orgasm making her scream. That, and the feel of Spike’s fangs at her throat...

“Oh god... oh god... oh god...”

As Buffy’s body bucked and clenched against him when she came, Angel went screaming over the edge as well. He cried out as he climaxed, his body shaking with intense pleasure as thick jets of his hot seed spurted into Buffy, filling her.

See, Spike? I’m not gay...

~tbc~
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