|finvampire (finvampire) wrote in angel_pairings,|
@ 2007-09-22 13:37:00
Fic: Under the sea - Chapter 5
Hi guys :P heeee! finally, here’s next chapter to ’Under the sea’ *Grin*
Heading: Under the sea...Chapter 5/?
Pairing: Spike/Angel , slight Angel/Lindsey in this chapter
Rating: starting with PG, eventually NC-17
Genre: Romance, angst, SLASH, Human AU,fantasy
Disclaimer: I do not own characters of Angel, Spike, Buffy, Xander, Wesley,Gunn, Lindsey or Faith. All credit goes to Joss Whedon and Co. Story concept is however mine.
Summary: Spike is a successful singer. One day he finds something from his pool that changes his life forever...
Warnings: angst, SLASH, homosexual content, strong language, Human AU
Feedback: Yes...pretty please O_O *flutters eyelashes*
A/N: ermm..this is kinda filled with naughty...so...if someone has a problem with that, don’t read...thx =)
After settling properly, Spike decided that it was time to relax while they still had the chance. He headed straight to the bar, where he knew he would find the band – some of them getting pissed already, and it was still early. Wesley was leaning against the counter frowning; he hardly ever drank alcohol, so he’d kinda carved himself a position as the ‘moral’ spine of the lot. The bar was high class, like everything that belonged to Lindsey’s dad, but Spike despised it all – the whole place reminded him of the world he didn’t belong in.
He stood there a while observing Xander, who was well gone already; twiddling a lil’ umbrella between his fingers and mumbling something incomprehensible. And then there was Gunn, spread across the huge couch, asleep – drool dripping down his cheek onto the cushion. Not a pretty sight. “Bleedin’ ‘ell...they’d better be in shape for tomorrow,” Spike growled quietly as he approached.
Angel was sitting on the edge of his bed, staring at the room Spike had rented for him – he actually had a room to be ‘alone’ in. Angel didn’t like to be alone – not in this foreign place and with Lindsey somewhere ‘in’ it. He had been genuinly afraid when Lindsey had approached earlier that day – he got this strange vibe from the man: like he had intentions towards him, and not the best kind. Spike had told him to stay put, and that he did – he didn’t want to make him angry. Spike had saved Angel, and was his master now – whatever Spike wanted, Angel would comply. It was just that he was bored. He had nothing to do and it made him very fidgety all of a sudden. ‘Maybe I could take a shower,’ he thought, heading to the bathroom and tossing his clothes to the floor along the way.
He turned the shower on and stepped inside – this was one of the things he liked in being a ‘human’: hot streaming water, sliding against his skin. Was there anything better than that? Angel took the soap and started to rub it all over his body with slow sensual moves. He felt the familiar burn taking over and his breathing was getting heavier. Images of a naked man filled his thoughts as he took hold of his cock and stroked it, first with slow agonising motions and then faster, finally crying out his release and filling his hand with creamy come. After cleaning up, Angel reached for the towel, heading to the bathroom door, when suddenly he heard a loud clatter coming from his room. Stopping, he pressed his ear against the door and listened. It sounded like someone was sneaking around his room. ‘What do I do now?...Oh my...’ Angel panicked, trying to keep as quiet as possible. ‘It’s probably just Spike, you stupid sissy...go and look,’ he thought, making a slight motion to open the door. Finally, he did open it and peeked carefully to the room. It wasn’t Spike who was making all the noise: it was Lindsey. He was lying on Angel’s bed, boots still on and with a sly smirk on his face.
“Well....hellooo gorgeous,” Lindsey purred, eyeing Angel’s body from head to toe.
Angel didn’t answer; he just stared dumbfounded at the man who dared to lie on his bed and give him those looks. Outrageous! ‘How the hell did he get in?’ Angel pondered, a little afraid now.
“Did the cat get your tongue, sweets? No matter...I just love watching you...No need to talk when we can attend to more entertaining activities,” he said, licking his lips and getting up from the bed. Lindsey started walking towards Angel with a slow, predator-like pace.
“I-I would like you to leave now,” Angel stammered, lowering his gaze in front of the other man – he didn’t want to look into those cold eyes.
“Oh...is that right, sugar? Well...I don’t think I’m ready to leave...Seeing you all wet and stuff,” Lindsey growled, standing right in front of Angel now. He took a hold of his chin and lifted it so that he could gaze into Angel’s brown orbs.
“I love the sounds you make when you come....I want to make you come for me, Angel....I’d like to fuck you...Is that alright?” he murmured in a low heated voice, biting and sucking on Angel’s earlobe.
“No...and ouch! You bit my ear! Leave me alone you maniac!” Angel shouted and pushed Lindsey off. His face was burning red from hearing such things coming from Lindsey’s mouth. And he also felt ashamed: for one moment, he had been aroused. It was unbearable, but it seemed that – in this world – his thirst for sex was endless. That fact would really complicate things.
“Awww...baby...don’t be like that...I just want to make you feel good, that’s all,” Lindsey snickered and headed towards Angel once again. But this time he would make sure that he had the upper hand. With one fast movement, he was behind Angel, grabbing his arms and performing some kind of immobilizing action, leaving Angel helpless to do anything about it.
“Now, now....where were we, honey?” he asked, licking Angel’s neck and pushing his other leg between Angel’s thighs.
“Get off!” Angel whimpered, trying to snake his way out of the tight embrace.
“Nah...I don’t think so, gorgeous...I said, I want to fuck you...Which part of that don’t you understand? Cos... I always get what I want...and now, I want you,” Lindsey whispered with a voice full of lust, impossibly tightening his grip.
“B-But....I’m....I’ve never...done it with a man,” Angel blurted, breathing heavily and still trying to escape from Lindsey’s hold.
“You mean you’re a virgin? Mmm...aren’t you delicious, hun....that’s even better...I wanna teach you everything I know...I want to make you mine Angel...only mine...no-one can touch you,” Lindsey purred low from his throat, pulling a long black cord from his pocket and tying Angel’s hands behind his back. It all happened so fast that Angel didn’t have any time to react, and now he was bound by this man with cold eyes and a beautiful smile.
“Come here ...Lie on the bed,” Lindsey commanded, hauling Angel towards the bed.
“No...please...I don’t want this…Can’t you understand!?” Angel pleaded, looking Lindsey straight in the eye.
“Don’t worry...I’m not gonna hurt you...just want to make you feel good, Angel...I wanna suck your beautiful cock,” he stated matter-of-factly and pushed Angel onto the bed, tying his hands to the frame.
Angel looked at him like he was a madman, but Lindsey didn’t care. He just wanted to devour and worship this beautiful creature in front of him. He didn’t understand it, but for the first time in his life he really wanted to make someone else feel good. Lindsey had this odd feeling that Angel wasn’t human, but that was insane, so he pushed the thought to the back of his mind and started crawling towards Angel, who looked like an trapped animal – big brown eyes wide, and trembling all over.
Lindsey started with claming Angel’s mouth, licking his lips and pushing through with tongue; tasting and sucking - Angel tasted like heaven. After finishing his exploration of Angel’s mouth, he started trailing kisses along his body – neck, chest, abs, and finally reaching Angel’s beautiful cock; standing up and tasty looking. Lindsey took the head in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive spot, licking and nibbling – and finally taking the whole length in his mouth, making Angel shudder and moan deeply as he came all over Lindsey’s chin and chest.