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That one time	By : darkangel985 Category: Angel the Series > Slash - Male/Male > Angel(us)/Spike(William) > Angel(us)/Spike(William) Views: 1492 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: That one time
Author: darkangel985
Summary: Guess I
don't have to worry about that, 'cause Angel and me have never been
intimate. Except that one...
Rating: NC-17
Pairing:
Angelus/William
Spoilers: Angel Season 5: 'Power Play' and 'The
girl in question'

Warning: blood play

Feedback: desired.
Beta: I don't have one at the moment, but if
anyone wants to take on the job, feel free to contact me.
Author’s
notes: I was browsing some Angel Season 5 transcripts and the quote
just jumped right at me. The first dialog was taken from 'Power Play'
and the dialog at the beginning of the story from 'The girl in
question'.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or places
mentioned in this story. I neither intend any copyright infringement,
nor do I make money by writing this.

That one time

Illyria: “You'll have proof soon enough. A corrupted ruler
on such a path sees treachery and betrayal all around him. He cannot
suffer intimates and will eventually turn against them.”

Spike: “Guess I don't have to worry about that, 'cause Angel
and me have never been intimate. Except that one...”

Rome, 1894:

“He mocks us at every turn.”

“Yeah, the man has no sense of indecency. You remember
Frankfurt? He hatches the Rathruhn egg personally and just decides to
give those nuns safe passage.”

“Those were my nuns.”

“Yeah. Nuns are your thing. Everybody knows that. They
respect it. They respect us.”

“We are the reason men fear the night. This isn't over yet,
Immortal! This'll never be over!”

Both vampires were still seething and ranting as they walked away
from the Immortal's party, their egos hurting from the many blows
they had received over the last couple of days. Walking down the
street Angelus pulled William towards the first tavern he spotted on
their way, counting on drowning the insults in alcohol and blood.

The tavern had been empty, except for the barkeeper who had looked
at his two guests in utter boredom. A quick exchange of looks and
nods and William closed the door behind them, finally getting the
human's attention. One had to admit that he was quick, bringing a gun
up from behind the bar while he cursed at the two of them in Italian.

It didn't do him any good though, since the gun uselessly
clattered to the ground as he stared at the two demons in front of
him. The sweet tang of fear filled the air as he took a step
backwards, prayers he had never bothered with in the past suddenly
filling his mind.

Neither William nor Angelus understood the words the man muttered
under his breath, but the pleading in them was plain enough. At least
someone still feared and respected them as it was their due, even if
it was merely a human bartender. He was a start.

A grin spreading over his face Angelus moved with inhuman speed,
pinning the man's hands to his back while William stepped in front of
him. His heart was pounding loudly in his chest, sweet music to the
two vampires who simultaneously sunk their fangs into his neck. Blood
rushed from his veins in a haze of red pleasure, filling their mouths
and soothing their raging tempers.

Fear and the coppery taste of blood still on his tongue William
let a groan slip from his lips when the wonderful fountain ended, the
human turned into an empty shell that sank to the ground between
them. Laughing at the protesting pout that had spread over his
Grandchilde's face Angelus grabbed the closest bottle of wine and
threw it towards the younger vampire, who caught it easily. Snatching
a bottle for himself the dark-haired vampire dropped into the closest
chair.

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Swallowing the blood-red wine remaining in the bottle William
gesticulated wildly with it, while he ranted on: “How could
they pick that fucking prick over us? He's bloody hideous.” His
sentence was punctuated by the empty bottle of wine he threw against
the wall, shattering the green glass into thousands of sparkling
little pieces. For a second the thought that Dru would like the
sparkling shards passed his mind, but he pushed it away quickly.

“Right you are, Will.” Usually the younger one would
have protested Angelus use of the nickname, but through the alcohol
induced haze that clouded his mind he couldn't find it in himself to
care. Especially since the bottle he had just thrown against the wall
had been the last from the whole crate they had brought up from the
cellar.

He tried to remember if there were more crates of wine in the
cellar and came to the conclusion that they had already emptied all
of them. Bloody wonderful. No girls, no blood and no god-damned wine
either. Angelus was still ranting on about the Immortal, but at the
moment William didn't give a damn about the prick. Or Dru for that
matter.

Out of a sudden urge he stopped his search for more wine to jump
on top of the table and exclaim loudly: “Stupid bints can just
stay with the Immortal. Not like we need them anyway.” Having
said what had suddenly come to his mind William sat down on top of
the table, grabbing for the bottle of wine that Angelus loosely held
in his hands.

“You're right.” Looking up from his bottle William
startled at the predatory expression that had suddenly come over
Angelus' features. The older vampire looked at him the same way he
looked at a human he planned to hunt and destroy completely.

Before he had time to say another word William found himself lying
on the table, held down by Angelus' greater weight resting on top of
his body. They had of course fucked the girls next to each other, but
he had never contemplated the older vampire in that way. As long as
Dru was around there had never been a need to, but now she wasn't and
they were demons after all. If they needed something, they took it,
ignoring rules and moral obligations that might have stopped them if
they were human.

Not that he had time to ponder such things anyway, since Angelus'
mouth had already descended on his, kissing him with more ferocity
than Drusilla had ever possessed. A tongue was forcefully parting his
lips, tangling with his own and running over his teeth. He felt
himself harden in response, burying his hands in the older vampire's
hair and completely letting his instincts take over.

Angelus groaned as William unexpectedly bucked up his hips,
rubbing their straining cocks together. His eyes flickered to gold as
his tongue explored every inch of the younger vampire's mouth. His
elongated fangs nicked William's lips, blood flooding their mouths
and urging them to quicken the pace of their thrusts.

Breaking their kiss Angelus stared down at the bloody mouth of his
Grandchilde, his tongue flicking out to clean every drop away before
he slid lower on the lithe body. He traced the veins in William's
neck with his tongue, avoiding the marks Drusilla had left when she
turned the boy. Touching them was reserved to his Sire and the older
vampire had no desire to have to take the younger one under his wing.

William ripped Angelus' shirt away in a lust-induced haze, wanting
to feel more of the older vampire's skin. A growl slipped from the
brunette's lips as his fingernails left bloody trails down his
muscular back, before digging into his shoulder blades.

A sharp pain to his left nipple was his reward as Angelus bit down
on the sensitive nub, sucking the blood that spilled from the small
wound. The familiar taste of Aurelian blood heightening his desire
the older vampire ripped William's pants away before pushing his own
constricting garments from his straining cock.

Both vampires groaned in a purely savage way as their bared
erections finally came into contact, multiplying the sensations they
were feeling. Wrapping his hand around both their cocks Angelus set a
pace of quick, hard strokes to bring them closer to their climax,
once again seizing William's mouth in a fanged kiss.

The taste of blood on his tongue and the sensations on his cock
sent the younger vampire into overdrive, the sounds falling from his
lips not resembling anything human anymore. Moans and growls filled
the room, two pairs of wild yellow eyes meeting in the dim light.

Neither of them cared whose hand it was that drove them to
completion, their cum mixing on their stomachs as two demonic howls
filled the empty tavern. Unnecessary breath filled dead lungs as
Angelus lifted himself off William's body, panting heavily as he
rolled himself to the side.

He ignored the bottle breaking under his weight and the shards
that buried themselves in his body, adding the smell of his blood to
the aroma of wine and sex permeating the room. He cast a last look
over at the younger vampire who had already passed out from either
the alcohol or the exhaustion, before giving into the sated
relaxation filling his limbs.

THE END
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