You Should Have Been Told First | By : MisterPhucktastic Category: AtS/BtVS Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1450 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: You Should Have Been Told First
Author: Jaxon
Rating: NC 17/Slash
Categories: Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel crossover
Disclaimer: I don't own Lindsey or Riley, I just like to play with them
Summary: A pent up Lindsey McDonald finds pleasure where he expected to, but now how he expected to, or who he expected to find it with. There's a twist at the end which gave this story it's title.
Authors Notes: I really enjoyed writing this fic, it was my first ever so I hope you like it. If anybody is offended by homoerotic elements, then I advise you to turn away now.
Lindsey had already called in to say he would work at home today. Although Holland or any other senior partners seemed to ever mind, Lindsey wasn’t completely comfortable about leaving Lyla there. The thought of her walking, talking and dressing, in that same old uptight, constipated bitch get-up bored him into annoyance. He often spent time exploring the irony of it. Him, the greater more natural evil of the two therefore better at his job, all the while getting sick thrills from the fact that it hurts him so bad to be so ruthless. His disgust compelled the cruelty in his soul and seemed the only thing that ever did or could. She, the one who it all comes less natural to, pimping herself in any direction she supposes will further validate her as the better half of the team. However she knew, they all knew, everyone at Wolfram and Hart looked at Lindsey as a prize sibling. Even Lyla who would have him killed to promote herself, or fuck him to better their relationship even just slightly, admired him secretly. These thoughts often complicated Lindsey about whom he was and how he felt about it to the point where he would simply struggle with benevolence and let them simply fade away.
Sitting in his home office, his revealing, designer short pyjama set on, with his feet up on the desk Lindsey sighed. Then he delved into his usual daily routine of reminiscing thoughts he felt were forbidden to be acted upon, which only made it more a turn on to him. These fantasies were so often reborn, he could recall days at a time of them in single seconds. The soft touch of Angel’s fangs lightly pressing against his upper lip, the sharp, solid curves of his crimson lips, the shifting contrast of heat that would transpire if ever his and the vampire’s dissimilar flesh would entwine, how Angel makes him feel so small and innocent when they are together and at the same time more of a man than ever, it is over too soon. Never the less it warms Lindsey up enough for him to give off that horny smile and drive him to go about his day.
Kicking his bare feet down from the desk and using his pelvis to thrust his wheeled chair closer to it, Lindsey uses his only natural hand to caress the first page of the set of files he has made a personal matter to accumulate. Through circumstance, Lindsey had only ever briefly scanned these pages, so insignificantly he could never recall anything from them, not even single words or parts of images. Raising his eyebrows and closing his eyes in an extended blink, he realised he had no serious work to do at home and so asked himself if these files were the reason. Considering that this could possibly be true, he figures that this is all far too pathetic of him and decides to simply take the day off. Not long after he is washed, shaved and clothed and ready go. Although it is early afternoon, it is obvious he is going to a bar. His shirt is a coal coloured suede material with streaks of stone in the style of creases washed throughout. The dressy jeans he has on are a dark smoky grey, complimented by black suede shoes. When he checks himself out in the mirror he is pleased with himself as usual but he doesn’t notice just how laid back and out of character his look is. Starting now, for a good while he wants to define himself as Lindsey McDonald instead of Wolfram and Hart Junior Associate McDonald. As he walks out the door he turns back and sees the files. He promptly runs back and picks them up and exits before the door is even half closed over from being wide open.
Foolishly reckoning that just because he had the files with him didn’t mean he would read them, Lindsey reverses a flashy black car on to the road. Knowing he needed something to make this all simpler, something to neutralize his actions and the way he was feeling he head out to a demon bar he’d recently heard of. The destination was titled “Hell’s Bedroom”, and was a “take your pick” type brothel if you wanted it to be, you could buy a dance from a demon or pay for an other-dimensional fuck. He sat calmly alone, eying up both male and female, customers and workers alike but nothing had caught his eye for hours. Indulging, he flicked through the pages of the files and started taking in a lot of information. Feeling a little brighter now, he had demon girls waitressing drink after drink to him. He was lost in this information, not only learning new depths and pasts of Angel, but the other people in these files had their own stories just as exciting if not much more. He drowned himself in the lives of these people from Sunnydale.
Lindsey woke up face down in his new found past time, with only his cocky attitude overcoming the heaviness of his head right now. It was now early night, he had been sleeping for a significant few hours. From the corner of his eyes he notices nothing of his has been tampered with. His head jumps up from the table as a man’s voice is aimed to close to his earshot.
Riley: Hey are you O.K.?
Lindsey: Sure kid I’m fine, all my stuff seems to be here.
Riley: Correct me if I’m wrong but am I hearing some of the country in that accent?
Lindsey: No need for correction there, it’s been a long time since I met any farm folk such as myself around here. You wanna join me?
Riley: I don’t know, I mean when I walked in you looked a little wasted.
Lindsey: Not at all, I was just takin’ five is all.
Riley: Oh I see, your eyes were a little blunt from going through all those papers.
Lindsey: Don’t I know you from somewhere?
Lindsey properly raised his head and took his first real look at Riley quickly realising who he is. He quickly sobered up and placed his hands over the pages which simultaneously had the words “Sunnydale” and “Vampire Slayer” emboldened throughout.
Riley: I don’t think so.
Lindsey: It’s just you seem so familiar, like I say there isn’t a farm boy in sight around here, you’re the closest thing to a relative I’ve ever bumped in to around here.
Riley: I hope that’s a good thing.
Lindsey could hardly stop himself from saying anything suggestive or leading, but he managed to contain himself. He found himself very drawn to this heavenly dish of a man, as if being pulled in. He couldn’t believe he didn’t notice him like this before in the files.
Lindsey: It is honestly, we’re both very fortunate. So what’s an angel faced innocent little thing like you doin’ in here?
Riley: Is there a problem with that I mean you’re here aren’t you?
Lindsey: Relax buddy, I wasn’t trying to intrude, I was just sayin’ you don’t look like the type, I mean I’d bet my life this is the first time you’ve ever been to a brothel of any description before, it’s in your eyes.
Lindsey rests his hand on the dish’s leg.
Riley: You’re right and sorry for being on the defensive, but I’m not exactly comfortable with myself being here, and talking to some guy I hardly know in here…it’s not you, I’m lucky to have met you at all, it’s just I’m a little nervous.
Lindsey: It’s O.K. you’re fine and I understand. But tell me, what did you come in here for exactly? I hear vampires are a big thing with some people these days?
Lindsey remembers well what he has read and uses it to his advantage.
Riley: At first that’s what I thought I came here for, I mean I had a thing for them once and it lead me down a dark road. But I think I’ve known all along that I didn’t want to come here for that, the thought going back to it has depressed me till I stopped. I’m here for something new.
Lindsey lets another one of his sexy smiles flash at that last sentence. He watches Riley’s lips as he talks and it’s making his brain tingle.
Lindsey: You’re voice tells me your happy about that, but your face says your upset.
Riley: Just before, something you said to me reminded me of the guy that started all my problems.
Lindsey: Well bud, if I were you I’d leave all that baggage at home. If only for tonight, you should try to enjoy yourself have a good time, you’ve had the stones to come here after all.
After dreaming away about the boys pretty angelic little mouth Lindsey moves up to his puppy dog eyes. These eyes were different from Angel’s, they didn’t burn him, they warmed his heart and made him want to comfort the boy. It was all something very different to what he had been used to getting a kick out of and previously being used to. Lindsey pushes his lust out though his eyes and into Riley’s, deciding that the connection there will force things forward one way or another. Boy did he want him.
Lindsey: So what did you have anything particular in mind?
Riley: I’m a confused about something, I have been for a while. I wouldn’t usually talk about this with anyone, especially another guy. But it feels like you know already so I don’t see why not.
Lindsey: It’s O.K. man I do know what your saying, you don’t have to say the words.
Riley: It’s kind of a relief that somebody else knows, but it’s not like a permanent thing, I just get impulses towards guys sometimes, but I know I’m not gay, it’s just like I want to have a taste of it sometimes you know?
Lindsey: I think I could be exactly the same. I’ve always been open about that stuff but I’ve never thought about it. I guess I just always felt like someday I’d get the chance and I’d take it up, then if I liked it I’d do it again.
After lying to the boy he is more relaxed with him, especially since his confession and the adorably subtle looks the boy is throwing to him. Lindsey cheekily strokes his foot gently and swiftly across the boys bulge enough to know it’s a heavy load and so little that Riley hardly notices, or for that matter doesn’t mind.
Lindsey: Why haven’t you got a drink anyway. Hey waitress, get me and the man here something that’ll blow our socks of huh?
Riley: Thanks man, it means a lot to me, I lost a lot of friends recently and I don’t know where I’m goin’ to right now. It’s so hard sometimes.
Lindsey: Literally.
Lindsey smiles and crunches his eyes as he gropes his hard cock towards to boy through his jeans. Riley can see Lindsey is commando and looks on at the hard shape in his hand in a nervous flush. His seducer is loving each second it. The two men have had their drinks delivered by a pale pink skinned demon. She has a beautiful athletic body with womanly curves in the right places. Instead of hair she has a few white porcupine spikes with black tips, which you can hear tap each other with the slightest move she makes. Her eyes glow with blue energy. She is wearing a white transparent lingerie number, which is tight on her curves. She is altogether very sexually attractive and exotic. Lindsey looks at her suggestively and she sways her feathers around because she senses what is to come. Noticing Riley coyly glancing at her Lindsey acts out. He wants to watch the boy while he’s exposed, get the inhibitions out of the way and weaken him a little more with the bonus of watching him go to work.
Lindsey: You want her she’s yours.
So right there in the bar the demon forces the boy to involve as she begins to masquerade around him, stripping and touching. Lindsey watched on at the boy whose eyes shifted between him and the whore. McDonald nodded at him. Riley kissed the demon very intensely letting go of himself. Lindsey is surprised at the sensuality of the boy, how he becomes a raging beast when it comes to sex, and how he is so gentle as a person. Those contrasts make Lindsay groan and lick his lips. The demoness sits on Riley tilting her head back forcing her breasts into his face. Riley is rampantly thrusting at her, one hand holding her down by the shoulder so she doesn’t fall off his knee from his thrusts, the other playing her ass and pussy as if they were string on a harp. The boy is an animal, grunting, biting his own teeth throwing her around his body violently. The whore has an almost painful orgasm and has to stop after relentless screaming which then turned in to thankful yelps. Looking at Riley dazed and almost cross-eyed the demon gathers her breath to speak.
Demoness: You have fire and darkness in you. I saw it in you before but only does it flare when you take it to somebody else. Ever if you need to burn shadows with me again, let me know.
Her almost oriental accent is haunting. Riley is still burning with passion with an enraged look all over him. Lindsey is so turned on that not just the palms of his hands but his limbs are hot and sweaty and he has forgot to swallow for a long time. The demoness leaves airily.
Lindsey: Well I’m up for anything, but how do you suppose we follow up that act?
Riley: No more games or bullshit let’s just get back to your place and fuck, it’s not like we both don’t want it.
Riley is no longer a boy, but a God, most of all in Lindsey’s eyes. The men down their remaining drinks and head out to the car, Lindsey scurrying at Riley’s command. In the car Lindsey doesn’t want to communicate with his partner, but he can’t take his eyes off him, he looks so fucking hot now. Riley frantically strokes his cock through his denim jeans, his face looking so angry and at this point it is all making Lindsey sweat at the brow. The car is parked and Riley picks Lindsey up by the collar and effortlessly drags the struggling man with no consideration for any pain he’s causing. The door is somehow opened and Riley launches Lindsey onto the bed, himself standing at the end of it.
Riley: So you want it do you? You’ve whimpered for it all the way to your fucking room.
Lindsey: Oh yes I want it so much…you don’t know.
Riley: Is this what you want?
Riley takes his hard caramel coloured heroic cock out and it’s throbbing intensely, red raw around the head.
Lindsey: It’s so hot, I want it fucking give it to me.
He goes to work on his cock pressing his turgid lips down and around on Riley’s impressive manly cock. Using his knowledge of having a cock and past oral sex McDonald imagines how he would suck himself off and simulates that. Rolling his thick wet and warm tongue along Riley’s rock hard dick while it’s in his mouth the receiver assures the performer that he’s building up new sensations as his closed eyelids flicker and he grunts with pleasure. If Lindsey didn’t have a mouthful he would smirk. Riley has a firm hold of the back of Lindsey’s head and starts to violently ram it towards his cock barging the whole great length into his tender warm mouth. Lindsey can’t take it all, it’s far too big, he could barely get past half way before, but he likes the rapture and pain of it all. The deeper it ventures into his throat the more of a man he perceives Riley to be.
Riley: So now that you have it, how do you like it.
Lindsey: I fucking love it, you’ve been blessed.
McDonald takes out his own cock as he converses with his superior and then pulls off Riley’s trousers.
Lindsey: And how do you like it so far?
Riley: Oh you’re good with your lips, but I think it’s time we went further don’t you?
Lindsey: No shit, I could fuck you all night and not get bored.
Riley: If you’re getting off me so bad then where’s your boner?
Lindsey: Well I’ve concentrating on you hunkster, why don’t you give me something to get hard over, tease me with your hard body.
Lindsey notices that Riley simultaneously shifts between Dominative and Submissive from time to time and finds it intriguing. Riley begins to strip for his admirer. At the site of Riley working his boulder- like muscles and rolling his built and toned torso, Lindsey is almost instantly hard. Both are now completely naked.
Riley: O.K. big boy so now I believe you.
Lindsey: Big boy? Come on my cock is nothing compared to yours, hard body.
Riley: Don’t try and sweet-talk me, it was cute at first but now it’s old. You have to admit you do have a great cock too, slick.
Lindsey’s cock was impressive, almost as long as Riley’s but plenty thicker with a plump head. It was nicely shaped and felt like velvet to the touch as Riley found out.
Riley: Mmmmmmm that is so great baby, the skin just slides right back and you’re not even that juiced up yet. You must get such an easy ride from it.
Lindsey: I do. Wanna try it out?
Riley: Sure but be gentle it’s my first time.
With the head of his powerful rhino cock firmly embedded in the entry of Riley’s hole who was standing at the end of the bed, Lindsey kneeling down on the bed, slid his hands around the boy’s waist and down to his tummy, where they would stay. It was more for comfort and the sensation of delicate touch than for support. He took his first full-length entry into the boy and it was hard and slow as if being refused. Riley’s abdominal area felt like steel. Riley’s face grinded in pain and Lindsey could feel it.
Lindsey: Hey man, are you O.K.?
Riley: I’m fine just do it, fuck me…please just fuck me!
The cock could still feel rejection and Lindsey still sensed pain but after thirty seconds or so it eased up and Riley twitched broken up smiles. Lindsey didn’t have to go so easy on him now, and started force-feeding his anal mouth his huge hammer headed meat portion with extremity. Happy, silent tears came from Lindsey’s eyes, it felt so beautiful. Riley uttered sexual obscenities as he slammed back his ass, almost with an art, pouting his lips, his exhalation being interrupted by each punch of Lindsey’s penile barge. He could feel it opening him so very, very wide and the length roaming inside. It comforted him, it felt like love to him. Lindsey’s cock head was on fire and at the same time so aroused it felt like it would blow chunks of baby juice any second. Taking his mind off the electricity of his penis he dodged his head around Riley’s torso to see his cock throbbing extremely but not being handled. He took grip of the lonely but eager cock with both hands, Riley expressed indifference but was actually excited, fucking Riley and jacking his cock in unison seemed so mechanically natural. It was very hot. Riley quickly lay on the bed with his legs apart and was even more quickly re-entered by Lindsey, causing Riley’s cock to be massaged by McDonald’s tummy.
Riley: I want something new, let me do you.
Lindsay: yeah go on do me…fuck me…fuck me.
Their position didn’t change much, Lindsey just knelt his legs over Riley’s and propped his ass above Riley’s muscular cock rocket. He placed a hand on Riley’s cock to make a firm entry.
Lindsey: Are you ready?
Riley: Go on, put my dick in you, take it, fuck it!
With that, McDonald grinded his asshole down painlessly over the boys youthful, masculine cock. He looked at Riley’s face and saw the instant expression of excruciating bliss. Riley’s mouth made a varying range of huge and minute “O’s”, yet no sound came out. His eyes rolled and crossed and his head swayed every way it was physically allowed to and his toes curled and twirled in delight. Lindsey fucked the handsome cock steadily with a confident rhythm, tensing the walls of his inner-ring hard. For him it felt lightening, pleasure, lust, greed, love, a gap that needed to be filled and this was doing that good style. To Riley it was that little bit of Heaven he always longs for, he has always strived for perfection and until now has never felt it. He took it like a man now, staying firmly still, flicking his head back, breathing deeply, hands burying themselves in the sheets, ass still trembling in delight from being pulverised. His hands then travelled to encounter Lindsey’s blood-filled warrior. He know he was gonna cum soon but being the man he is he could hold it off till Lindsey was ready to shoot too. It was important to Riley to cum together, it made it feel real and right. His own cock felt so at home, but it was an ecstasy most would find overwhelming, and the cock being manipulated in his hand felt like part of him, like he could feel the sensation of his handling toward it. The boy sensed it was time for he and his partner to blurt out their load and with that he awaited the nod from Lindsey, allowing him to empty his spunk up his ass, which felt like a dream. Then he recklessly tugged on to Lindsey’s huge, wide cock like crazy till he shot his thick, hot, white load all over Riley’s ripped torso.
The two took a few seconds to reflect on their events, listening to each listening to the breath of the other. McDonald smiled dangerously, the boy wept slightly. Lindsey then licked his own still-warm viscous love chunks from Riley’s painfully beautiful robust body, then shared the taste in a kiss, penises touching, which lasted hours but felt like it had witnessed seasons fly by it.
The two awoke the next day, holding each other in their arms.
Riley: I can’t thank you enough for last night, it was beautiful. You don’t know how much you’ve helped me, no you’ve saved me. I feel alive again, like I can love and be loved again. And I don’t even have to be afraid of who I am sexually any more, where I used to fear the beast inside me now it seems like I can control it, but it’s like it was that way all along I just didn’t know it.
Lindsey strokes the muscles of Riley’s tensed arm with his fingers, thinking how adorably naive he is.
Lindsey: Kind of gives you a redefinition doesn’t it.
Riley: Well I can’t wait to have myself a redefinition like that again. It was the best, you were the best. Sure I was scared at first, and I can’t believe I actually went through with it, but I’m totally in to this new side of me. The me before doesn’t go away, it just merges with this side of me as well. Honestly you don’t know what this has mean to me.
Lindsey: Well Riley all I can say is, it was good for me too.
There’s a long pause and Riley gets out of the bed angrily and looks at Lindsey with pissed off eyes.
Riley: How the fuck do you know my name?
THE END
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