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A little dip in the X-over waters!
AtVS/SV
CEO/CEO
Sorry Fromward!
“My father hired you to protect his …interests? His interests are not mine. Why are you contacting me?” The lean sleek looking young man leaned back in the chair and steepled his fingers. He looked Angel up and down, and sneered faintly.
Angel was uncomfortable. How did he have the ability to make him feel examine and found wantiing? He had to try to take some control back here—
“Mr. Luthor. Your father owes this firm quite a lot of money for what we did for him. Someone has to pay. I understand you’re running his concerns during this period of unfortunate…incarceration. That makes you responsible.” Angel smiled. Kiss my pale cold ass
“Please, call me Lex. I think the fact that your firm didn’t do what my father hired you to do--protect him-- speaks volumes about who has responsibility or not.” He swung one elegantly shod foot slowly, and Angel couldn’t help watching it move. It was one of those predator things; he had to catalog all movement around him. This off rhythm foot movement was driving him nuts. He couldn’t *not* pay attention to it. And this Luthor person seemed to know it. He smiled wider and joggled his foot a bit. Angel leapt up and walked around the desk. He tried to look a little threatening, using his height and width to tower over the smug little bastard.
It had an effect all right. The son-of –a- bitch was grinning at him now, and –licked his lips. He tilted his head back and to the side, just a fraction, but it was enough for the demon to see and kick him in the dick.hewants it! eat himand fuck him come on!or fuck himand eat him,comeon soulboy…
Angel shook his head and tried to tamp the demon back down, but he suspected some of that had slipped out. Luthor was on his feet now too. He hadn’t looked so tall; it must be the baldness—made him look smooth and sleek. Now that he was eye to eye with him, he saw he wasn’t quite as soft or small as he’d appeared.
“Look you owe, and you have to pay. That’s how this works. It’s been this way for centuries and,” he gestured about the room, “Clearly it works.” Angel let a little smile slip out as he continued. “Now if you go against this grand tradition, I feel honor bound to tell you I will fuck your shit up and hang you out as a object lesson to other potential dead –beats.” He leaned against the edge of his desk and shoved his hands into his pockets. So there, Mr. My Armani Is Fresher Than Yours.
Angel waited for the fear, the worry but he got a laugh. A loud real laugh. “Am I supposed to be impressed by this hideous mix of Memphis meets Ikea meets Salvation Army?” Lex indicated the décor with a jerk of his chin and an open sneer. “Is this how you handle your clients? What happened to civility, hmm? What happened to atonement? Working from the inside? That didn’t sound very white hat to me”
Angel stopped all movement and turned flat eyes on the boy. Let all of it show on his face. So he thinks he knows all about me?? Let him see then.
Lex smiled at him and it made him shiver inside, a slow warm shiver that instinctively made his lips part as he scented the air. Kindred spirit he watched the gray eyes light up and blaze as Lex moved closer.
“Ok, than. Make me pay.”
What! “What!” Angel tried to jerk back but Lex stepped into his space, between his knees, and laid a warm hand on his belly.
“Hmmm. Tight. You don’t look as hard as you are.” Lex’s hands moved over his belly, and Angel watched him watch the movement of his graceful hands as they moved up his belly to his chest and then his words sunk in. “Wait. Did you think I was fat….”
Lex snickered, and pinched a nipple hard and quick. Angel waffled between offense and arousal, as Lex’s hand dropped to his crotch, "I think you’re hard. You should be harder.” and proceeded to make it so.
“What, what—is this how you make your father’s debts good,” he gasped. Lex’s eyes got darker and his face went as blank and still as Angel's. His hand stopped and he drew back a bit. A snarl flitted over his features and was gone almost before Angel could see it. He gripped Angel’s dick through the material, gripped hard till Angel hissed. Damn.He'd make a perfect vampire Angel thought and a groan whispered from his lips, it felt good, and it’d been a long time. He watched a sneer spread on the boy’s face and knew the minute he’d let him touch him, he’d lost. He was so not in control, he laughed to himself. Probably hadn’t been from the moment Lex walked into his office.
He spread his legs wider to give Lex better access, and his hot hands cradled his balls and pressed up a little. Angel groaned louder and arched back against the desk. Lex grinned and leaned in, bit down on Angel’s bowed neck. He shouted and grabbed the smooth neck and scalp, pulled him off. Angel was even harder, throbbing, and grunted like he’d been punched when he saw a smear of red on Lex’s lips.
“Strip.” Lex ordered. Angel’ eyes tracked his tongue as he licked along his lips, he imagined how good Lex’s blood would taste, and moaned quietly to himself.
“Why are you giving the orders,” Angel panted, excitement making him react like a human—making him breathe. “I’m the CEO, I’m in charge—ah!”
Lex bit him again, and rubbed his palm roughly against the hard length of Angel’s dick.
“Nice, He said in a conversational tone as he stroked his fingertips up Angel’s erection. “ You strip because I say so. You’ll get paid, but it’s my deal. My way” He grabbed Angel’s hand and ground against it. ‘Come on, blood, heat, what else do you need?”
Angel slid sideways away from Lex, and stripped as quickly as he could.
“What about you?” he asked.
“I’ll take my shirt off, ok?” Lex grinned back at him. Angel tossed his clothes over the desk. Fuck it. I’m not in charge here. I’ve been out topped. The demon roared inside him, and Angel laughed. He whirled on Lex and let his game face out. Lex stopped unbuttoning his shirt and stared in amazement at Angel.
“Wow. So that’s what it looks like. Drop it, I want to be able to kiss you and still have lips left. Maybe we can play that game later.”
Angel shook his head and the demon subsided. See. I told you. Not a peep from the demon. Even it had a sense of self-preservation. There was something chilling in that happy smile, in the eyes shining with a desire to –know above all else—to the point of death maybe.
The bizarre instant hadn’t dampened Angel’s arousal—it made him even harder, this was going to be like fucking a vampire.
Lex motioned Angel over to him and kissed him. His mouth was so hot, his tongue painted hot strokes on the roof of his mouth; it stroked heat over his tongue. It made Angel moan and flex, his naked dick throbbed and twitched against Lex’s stomach—hot—hot…Angel craved it all the time, warmth, heat. He sucked up this warmth like blood…
Lex’s smooth, smooth skin radiated heat; Angel groaned into Lex’s mouth again and again. His dick was painfully hard, and precome striped Lex’s belly and his own, his thighs, everywhere it touched and Angel pulled his head back and begged Lex to touch, him, touch him please, and he grinned at Angel's pleas, laughed and dropped to his knees, sucked him in and heat! Hot, wet-- god, he was taking it all in, down---Angel’s knee’s shook, and he had to grab the edge of the desk. His chest rose and fell frantically and his throat hurt from air filling it. He pumped his hips, and watched his dick pull in and out of the pink lips wrapped around it. The corners of Lex’s mouth looked painfully stretched as he tried to take it all in, his chin was wet, and he groaned. His eyes were closed and he looked serene, transported. Angel thought he was beautiful. He stroked the bald head and Lex shivered—Angel’s hands were still cool. Lex wrapped his hands around the long shaft and pulled back, worked the head until Angel was nearly screaming but they both still heard the creak of wood when Angel’s grip tightened on the desk. Lex chuckled and Angel nearly fell.
And then, Lex began to work him in earnest. Tongue swirled over and over the head and lapped at the slit and pressed as he sucked out more fluid and his hands slid up and down and it was hot--hot. Lex pressed and palmed his balls, pulled away from his dick and nuzzled and licked at the sac, and Angel spread his legs wider and lifted his hips, begged and pleaded for more. Lex slid his palm under Angles bucking hips and slid a finger into him. When Angel dropped down it drove Lex’s finger deep into him and he cried out helpless in the grip of fire. He came, calling out and shaking, shaking as he burned.
When he could open his eyes again, Lex was standing in front of him, come in his hand and he slicked it over his dick.
“ Ahh- so, would it stop you if I told you I’ve never done that before,” Angel panted.
“What—never?” Lex smiled. His eyes narrowed, he hissed as he stroked the come over himself, and Angel bit his lip.
“No-well, there was one time, we were really drunk and Spi—never mind that.” He stared at Lex, watched his dick twitch in his fist “ What do you want…”
“Turn around, hold onto the desk,” He said, not unkindly. He stroked Angle’s ass, long strokes that soothed and relaxed him, the strokes moved closer and closer together till his hands were smoothing over Angel’s cleft, and then dipping in. A come slicked finger pushed into him and Lex leaned on the hand holding Angel’s hips down. “You don’t really need a lot of prep, do you?” He removed his finger and rubbed his dick over the opening instead.
Angel shook his head and groaned as Lex pushed against him, the head of his dick parting the ring of muscle, burning into him. His dick was like a rod of fire in him. The heat spread out along his limbs, rushed into his groin and made him gasp, made him want to cry. He pushed back and Lex grabbed him, twisted his fingers against him, dug into his flesh and hammered into him, no thought of anything but his own satisfaction. I was right; I knew it! Just like a vampire! and Angel laughed. Lex laughed right along with him, laughing and gasping and fucking him so hard that he knocked the desk back and then stiffened, yanked Angel against him.
Angel knew he was going to come, but he still wasn’t prepared for the hot jet that filled him, the pulsing dick in him, He couldn’t believe how it felt, hot body jerking against him and the smell of come and blood filling his nose. It was perfect. It was payment enough, it was too exciting---being under him, being fucked-- god. Angel wondered if he ‘d have a chance to suck Lex off before he left L.A. and came blindingly hard again. He dropped his head onto the desk and waited for his lungs to stop.
Lex leaned his elbows on Angel’s broad back, idly pushing in and out.
“So. We’re paid, hmm.”
Angel didn’t speak—couldn’t speak. He nodded his head, and Lex chuckled softly, pulled out slowly.
He whispered into Angel’s ear, “It was a pleasure to do business with you. If you’re ever in Kansas, make sure you drop by. Otherwise, don’t call me again.” Angel groaned and shook his head. No. No. I might not survive a next time.
“You’re lucky I have a thing for brunettes” Lex said as he traced the tattoo on his back.
Oh, yeah. I’m lucky as hell.
9-11-04
A little dip in the X-over waters!
AtVS/SV
CEO/CEO
Sorry Fromward!
“My father hired you to protect his …interests? His interests are not mine. Why are you contacting me?” The lean sleek looking young man leaned back in the chair and steepled his fingers. He looked Angel up and down, and sneered faintly.
Angel was uncomfortable. How did he have the ability to make him feel examine and found wantiing? He had to try to take some control back here—
“Mr. Luthor. Your father owes this firm quite a lot of money for what we did for him. Someone has to pay. I understand you’re running his concerns during this period of unfortunate…incarceration. That makes you responsible.” Angel smiled. Kiss my pale cold ass
“Please, call me Lex. I think the fact that your firm didn’t do what my father hired you to do--protect him-- speaks volumes about who has responsibility or not.” He swung one elegantly shod foot slowly, and Angel couldn’t help watching it move. It was one of those predator things; he had to catalog all movement around him. This off rhythm foot movement was driving him nuts. He couldn’t *not* pay attention to it. And this Luthor person seemed to know it. He smiled wider and joggled his foot a bit. Angel leapt up and walked around the desk. He tried to look a little threatening, using his height and width to tower over the smug little bastard.
It had an effect all right. The son-of –a- bitch was grinning at him now, and –licked his lips. He tilted his head back and to the side, just a fraction, but it was enough for the demon to see and kick him in the dick.hewants it! eat himand fuck him come on!or fuck himand eat him,comeon soulboy…
Angel shook his head and tried to tamp the demon back down, but he suspected some of that had slipped out. Luthor was on his feet now too. He hadn’t looked so tall; it must be the baldness—made him look smooth and sleek. Now that he was eye to eye with him, he saw he wasn’t quite as soft or small as he’d appeared.
“Look you owe, and you have to pay. That’s how this works. It’s been this way for centuries and,” he gestured about the room, “Clearly it works.” Angel let a little smile slip out as he continued. “Now if you go against this grand tradition, I feel honor bound to tell you I will fuck your shit up and hang you out as a object lesson to other potential dead –beats.” He leaned against the edge of his desk and shoved his hands into his pockets. So there, Mr. My Armani Is Fresher Than Yours.
Angel waited for the fear, the worry but he got a laugh. A loud real laugh. “Am I supposed to be impressed by this hideous mix of Memphis meets Ikea meets Salvation Army?” Lex indicated the décor with a jerk of his chin and an open sneer. “Is this how you handle your clients? What happened to civility, hmm? What happened to atonement? Working from the inside? That didn’t sound very white hat to me”
Angel stopped all movement and turned flat eyes on the boy. Let all of it show on his face. So he thinks he knows all about me?? Let him see then.
Lex smiled at him and it made him shiver inside, a slow warm shiver that instinctively made his lips part as he scented the air. Kindred spirit he watched the gray eyes light up and blaze as Lex moved closer.
“Ok, than. Make me pay.”
What! “What!” Angel tried to jerk back but Lex stepped into his space, between his knees, and laid a warm hand on his belly.
“Hmmm. Tight. You don’t look as hard as you are.” Lex’s hands moved over his belly, and Angel watched him watch the movement of his graceful hands as they moved up his belly to his chest and then his words sunk in. “Wait. Did you think I was fat….”
Lex snickered, and pinched a nipple hard and quick. Angel waffled between offense and arousal, as Lex’s hand dropped to his crotch, "I think you’re hard. You should be harder.” and proceeded to make it so.
“What, what—is this how you make your father’s debts good,” he gasped. Lex’s eyes got darker and his face went as blank and still as Angel's. His hand stopped and he drew back a bit. A snarl flitted over his features and was gone almost before Angel could see it. He gripped Angel’s dick through the material, gripped hard till Angel hissed. Damn.He'd make a perfect vampire Angel thought and a groan whispered from his lips, it felt good, and it’d been a long time. He watched a sneer spread on the boy’s face and knew the minute he’d let him touch him, he’d lost. He was so not in control, he laughed to himself. Probably hadn’t been from the moment Lex walked into his office.
He spread his legs wider to give Lex better access, and his hot hands cradled his balls and pressed up a little. Angel groaned louder and arched back against the desk. Lex grinned and leaned in, bit down on Angel’s bowed neck. He shouted and grabbed the smooth neck and scalp, pulled him off. Angel was even harder, throbbing, and grunted like he’d been punched when he saw a smear of red on Lex’s lips.
“Strip.” Lex ordered. Angel’ eyes tracked his tongue as he licked along his lips, he imagined how good Lex’s blood would taste, and moaned quietly to himself.
“Why are you giving the orders,” Angel panted, excitement making him react like a human—making him breathe. “I’m the CEO, I’m in charge—ah!”
Lex bit him again, and rubbed his palm roughly against the hard length of Angel’s dick.
“Nice, He said in a conversational tone as he stroked his fingertips up Angel’s erection. “ You strip because I say so. You’ll get paid, but it’s my deal. My way” He grabbed Angel’s hand and ground against it. ‘Come on, blood, heat, what else do you need?”
Angel slid sideways away from Lex, and stripped as quickly as he could.
“What about you?” he asked.
“I’ll take my shirt off, ok?” Lex grinned back at him. Angel tossed his clothes over the desk. Fuck it. I’m not in charge here. I’ve been out topped. The demon roared inside him, and Angel laughed. He whirled on Lex and let his game face out. Lex stopped unbuttoning his shirt and stared in amazement at Angel.
“Wow. So that’s what it looks like. Drop it, I want to be able to kiss you and still have lips left. Maybe we can play that game later.”
Angel shook his head and the demon subsided. See. I told you. Not a peep from the demon. Even it had a sense of self-preservation. There was something chilling in that happy smile, in the eyes shining with a desire to –know above all else—to the point of death maybe.
The bizarre instant hadn’t dampened Angel’s arousal—it made him even harder, this was going to be like fucking a vampire.
Lex motioned Angel over to him and kissed him. His mouth was so hot, his tongue painted hot strokes on the roof of his mouth; it stroked heat over his tongue. It made Angel moan and flex, his naked dick throbbed and twitched against Lex’s stomach—hot—hot…Angel craved it all the time, warmth, heat. He sucked up this warmth like blood…
Lex’s smooth, smooth skin radiated heat; Angel groaned into Lex’s mouth again and again. His dick was painfully hard, and precome striped Lex’s belly and his own, his thighs, everywhere it touched and Angel pulled his head back and begged Lex to touch, him, touch him please, and he grinned at Angel's pleas, laughed and dropped to his knees, sucked him in and heat! Hot, wet-- god, he was taking it all in, down---Angel’s knee’s shook, and he had to grab the edge of the desk. His chest rose and fell frantically and his throat hurt from air filling it. He pumped his hips, and watched his dick pull in and out of the pink lips wrapped around it. The corners of Lex’s mouth looked painfully stretched as he tried to take it all in, his chin was wet, and he groaned. His eyes were closed and he looked serene, transported. Angel thought he was beautiful. He stroked the bald head and Lex shivered—Angel’s hands were still cool. Lex wrapped his hands around the long shaft and pulled back, worked the head until Angel was nearly screaming but they both still heard the creak of wood when Angel’s grip tightened on the desk. Lex chuckled and Angel nearly fell.
And then, Lex began to work him in earnest. Tongue swirled over and over the head and lapped at the slit and pressed as he sucked out more fluid and his hands slid up and down and it was hot--hot. Lex pressed and palmed his balls, pulled away from his dick and nuzzled and licked at the sac, and Angel spread his legs wider and lifted his hips, begged and pleaded for more. Lex slid his palm under Angles bucking hips and slid a finger into him. When Angel dropped down it drove Lex’s finger deep into him and he cried out helpless in the grip of fire. He came, calling out and shaking, shaking as he burned.
When he could open his eyes again, Lex was standing in front of him, come in his hand and he slicked it over his dick.
“ Ahh- so, would it stop you if I told you I’ve never done that before,” Angel panted.
“What—never?” Lex smiled. His eyes narrowed, he hissed as he stroked the come over himself, and Angel bit his lip.
“No-well, there was one time, we were really drunk and Spi—never mind that.” He stared at Lex, watched his dick twitch in his fist “ What do you want…”
“Turn around, hold onto the desk,” He said, not unkindly. He stroked Angle’s ass, long strokes that soothed and relaxed him, the strokes moved closer and closer together till his hands were smoothing over Angel’s cleft, and then dipping in. A come slicked finger pushed into him and Lex leaned on the hand holding Angel’s hips down. “You don’t really need a lot of prep, do you?” He removed his finger and rubbed his dick over the opening instead.
Angel shook his head and groaned as Lex pushed against him, the head of his dick parting the ring of muscle, burning into him. His dick was like a rod of fire in him. The heat spread out along his limbs, rushed into his groin and made him gasp, made him want to cry. He pushed back and Lex grabbed him, twisted his fingers against him, dug into his flesh and hammered into him, no thought of anything but his own satisfaction. I was right; I knew it! Just like a vampire! and Angel laughed. Lex laughed right along with him, laughing and gasping and fucking him so hard that he knocked the desk back and then stiffened, yanked Angel against him.
Angel knew he was going to come, but he still wasn’t prepared for the hot jet that filled him, the pulsing dick in him, He couldn’t believe how it felt, hot body jerking against him and the smell of come and blood filling his nose. It was perfect. It was payment enough, it was too exciting---being under him, being fucked-- god. Angel wondered if he ‘d have a chance to suck Lex off before he left L.A. and came blindingly hard again. He dropped his head onto the desk and waited for his lungs to stop.
Lex leaned his elbows on Angel’s broad back, idly pushing in and out.
“So. We’re paid, hmm.”
Angel didn’t speak—couldn’t speak. He nodded his head, and Lex chuckled softly, pulled out slowly.
He whispered into Angel’s ear, “It was a pleasure to do business with you. If you’re ever in Kansas, make sure you drop by. Otherwise, don’t call me again.” Angel groaned and shook his head. No. No. I might not survive a next time.
“You’re lucky I have a thing for brunettes” Lex said as he traced the tattoo on his back.
Oh, yeah. I’m lucky as hell.
9-11-04
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9/11/04 07:39 am (UTC)Niiiiiiiice.
Though thinking about this pairing, do you think having his blood sucked by a vampire would actually do much to Lex?
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9/11/04 08:32 am (UTC)(no subject)
9/11/04 09:53 am (UTC)Well I meant more about the physical aspect, anyway :)
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9/11/04 04:17 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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9/11/04 08:23 am (UTC)Jayzus.
Hot, hot hot.
Now, Lex stays overnight, and Spike just HAS to know what he did to Angel, and...
*wheeeee!!*
*hugs*
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9/11/04 08:33 am (UTC)(no subject)
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9/11/04 08:36 am (UTC)Yeah, right.
:)
That'll happen.
And monkeys might fly out my butt.
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9/11/04 04:20 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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9/11/04 04:20 pm (UTC)*sigh*
Drat. Yes, it was hot. Sexy, bad bad Lex is hot.
Damn you.
*kisses*
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