~~ My Sire ~~

I like waiting for my sire, I actually love the anticipation.  He does this on purpose he loves to tease.  No one knows my sire like I do.  Angelus has the image of not having a personality but that is so wrong.  He is a tease and I love that about him.  Yes he is also a mean vindictive brutal killer, but well that’s also what I love about him.   He will hunt me like prey and if I try to avoid him I get it really rough.  So its fun.  Bloody hell, its amazing to be Angelus’ toy.  He can cause the deepest pain and in one second turn that into the richest pleasure. See the difference with Angelus over most vampires.  He takes the time to know his victim or his lover – and uses that knowledge effectively.  Waiting for him is actually just another way he likes to torture me.  I saw him out at the Bronze tonight with her, his slayer, he came up to me and told me in no uncertain terms, ‘be at the mansion after you feed’.  And then he was gone.  With her.  I guess I don’t really hate Fluffy – opps, that doesn’t prove I don’t hate her when I call her names huh?  Actually, I don’t hate her – I hate the fact she takes my sire away from me.    Angelus has been back for months now but the slayer didn’t know that.  They had been having sex for the past 4 months and she doesn’t know yet her precious Angel is gone, Angelus was playing with her, he loves to play with his food.  He had plans to kill her but he wanted to do it at just the right time.  I love that about him.  YES I hear the door.  Ok is the room clean, Angelus hates it when the bedroom is dirty.
“Spike come to me” Angelus orders.
Ok maybe it’s going to be in the kitchen or something today- I leave the bedroom walking quickly towards my sire.  I can smell him so it’s not difficult to find him within the mansion.
“Sire.”
Angelus turns around quickly and pushes me back against the wall with tremendous force.  Fluffy must have pissed him off.  I don’t smell their sex on him so he didn’t get any tonight.  I’ll fix that gladly.  Angelus doesn’t say anything he just pulls my shirt open and bites into my chest.  “OGH” I moan at the excitement.
“You like it rough don’t you Spike?” Angelus asks with blood dripping from his mouth.
I bend down and lick the blood off the corner of his mouth.  “Yes sire.”
Angelus quickly moves down and licks at my nipples.  He’s having fun playing with me tonight.  His hand runs over my quickly growing erection, buried in my leather pants.   He’s not wearing leather, he can’t show Fluffy that he’s Angelus just yet.  So he’s in those bloody cotton trousers.  How boring.  I remove them from his body with ease, the leather would have stayed on longer because his erection would look more appealing under the leather cover.  I pull his shirt off of him, leaving him naked in front of me.  My hands fall into his hair, soon his fangs rake over my stomach, I quiver with excitement as he sinks into the muscle just to tease.  “Spike your cock looks ready?  Are you ready?” Angelus smiles nipping at my cock through my confining pants.
“Bloody hell, Angelus fuck me.”
“NO – I want to taste you first, stop being so greedy.” Angelus torments as he uses his tongue to trace the bulge in my pants, he has his hands tormenting my nipples and I’m still against the wall dying a little inside waiting for the torment to culminate in exquisite pleasure.  Finally Angelus hands move to rid me of my clothing, as my pants are removed his tongue licks at tip of my crying member.  He gets the smallest amount of precum on his tongue and then devours my cock into his cool mouth.
“Angelus!!”  I cry out at the pleasure, his mouth is sliding off and on to my cock until he lets go and walks up to the bedroom, leaving my erection darting out from my body proudly, but me chasing my tormenter, internally begging for more of this kind of torture.    We walk into the bedroom and I move to go to the bed.
“NO”  Angelus warns and then he lays down on the bed, on his back.  “Come to me, fuck my mouth.”
I smile, not believing my sire is going to let me be dominant.  I straddle his body and hold onto the headboard as my cock touches his lips.  He opens his mouth and I thrust forward.   As my entire cock gets down his throat, he swallows making the tunnel very tight.  “OH Angelus.”
Angelus just slaps my ass, telling me to move my body.  I start to use my hips, thinking I’m inside his body I proceed to thrust in and out of his mouth, dying of pleasure a little more every few minutes.  Angelus then reaches over and puts his fingers into the Vaseline by the bed and moves his hand to my ass.  As I thrust into his mouth he pushes a finger inside of my ass.  His actions quickly become opposite of mine, I move forward he moves back, I move back and his fingers dive farther into me.  It doesn’t take long before I’m shooting my load down his throat.  Angelus backs off and then rolls out from underneath me.  I drop to the bed as Angelus forces his cock inside of my ass. Waking up the demon within me with the painful intrusion.  Even with the lubricant, the force of his thrust was not expected.  “Spike” Angelus moans as he fucks me harder and harder.  The pain is quickly becoming the most endearing kind of pleasure.
After some time, Angelus is finally tired.  He thrusts into my ass one last time and spills his seed into my body.  As he pulls out he quickly rolls over onto the bed and pulls my cock back into his mouth.  It takes no time for him to suck me off to orgasm.  I cum quickly and then collapse next to him.  Angelus puts his arm over my waist possessively and we start our journey towards the sleep of the dead.  I smile, my sire can tease me anytime he wants to.
 

Angel never said ‘please’ to him. He ordered, he manipulated, he asked and expected to be obeyed, but he never said ‘please’. Sex was one thing, but sleeping together was….. well, it implied trust and wanting something besides sex and whole list of other things Spike didn’t really want to think about.   Spit it out, Angel. And you don’t *owe* me anything. I did that because that’s what *I* wanted to do.”

~~~~~

I woke up and felt an arm tightly wrapped around my waist.  I instantly knew whose arm it was.  My Sire.  Angel still had the soul but something has been happening since I moved in.  He's been letting his demon out to play with me more and more.  I loved it but the poof didn’t have to know that.  He went by Angel to the world, by I, William the Bloody was allowed to call him Angelus, he knew that’s how I remembered him.
"Don't even think about getting out of bed" Angelus warns me as I move my body a little away from him.
"Sorry Sire." I roll over into his arms and I'm met with a slap.  Shock must appear on my face.
"I didn't tell you to roll over." Angelus smiles, then rolls on top of me.  "But since you did, I guess it could be useful."  Angelus let the fangs grow and slid them over my cheek.
"Wanker." I mumbled at the sting they caused.
"Don't even think about it Spike."  Angelus smirked as he ran his tongue up my cheek closing the small scratches his fangs made.  "I'm hungry." He tells me like that’s supposed to produce an action from me.  An action obviously I had forgotten because my arm nearly gets ripped out of its socket as he grabs it, twists it and pulls it over my head to remind me of my place.   I remember then and turn my head lowering my eyes submissively.  Bloody wanker.
Angelus then takes what’s his, my blood.  His fangs sink deeply into my neck and I feel the familiar ache in my cock as it stirs to life under him.  Angelus can feel it to, I can tell, because he grinds his cock against me just to torment.  As his teeth withdrawal from the brand he sinks them into my chest on the other side.  Another brand he gave me years and years ago.  Actually the chest was the special one I got when I pleased him one night, I think it was after the second slayer I drained.  Oh, remembering that night makes my cock stand at attention.
Angelus removes his fangs and grins, he wraps his hand around my straining erection and kisses me quickly.  "You remember too William."  That was a statement, I learned that much with Angelus - don't answer him unless he asks you a question.  So I smile.  His hand feels so good on me I don't want to risk him moving it.
He starts to stroke me, feeling the friction and not wanting me raw before he's done with me he bends down, sinks his fangs into my chest again, getting a mouthful of blood and then moving his head down to my cock and letting the blood drip from his mouth over my erection.  Angelus licks at my balls to remove some of the blood.
"Spike - beg."
"NO" I couldn't, I couldn't give in that easily.  I after all am William the Bloody, the Big Bad, besides I love it when he puts me in my place.  Now if you ever tried to quote me on that I'd deny it.
"You dare say no to me_boy_" Angelus growls.
"Yes you wanker, you aren't Angelus - you're being too nice Angel - this isn't going to work, I don't believe you to be my sire."  I was taunting him, I missed the rage, and I missed the control.  Angel didn't have it in him, he couldn't give me what I need, what my demon needs to feel, the pain and the rage are all part of who I am and Angelus showed me that - he gave me that desire to have them, he proved to me that pain can become pleasure and now he's faking being like the demon to keep me.  If it didn't irritate me so much that he wasn't Angelus I'd feel honored that he was trying so hard to keep me.

"I am your sire boy and its high time I show you just how close Angelus and I have become." Angel says menacingly, all in one movement he sits up and moves my head to his cock "Suck it" He orders.

I hear that familiar warning tone in his voice and try to see how far I can push him. "NO".

Oh no - shouldn't have done that, Angel and Angelus must have merged because what happened next was pure Angelus.  Again all in one movement I am flipped over, laying on my stomach and he forces himself inside of me.  I scream out in pain, no lubricant, no preparation pure pain and pure Angelus.  "Boy *do* *not* *every* *disobey* ME" Every word was exemplified by his thrust into my dry channel.  Tearing me apart and oh so expertly showing his dominance.  It doesn't take long before I moan out in pleasure.  You would to if you could feel his cold body form a sweat as he slides his hard thick cock into you.  I was lubed now of course, my own blood from the tearing inside was lubing me perfectly and it was so good to be his toy.  Before I can get to comfortable, Angel slides out of me and grabs me by the hair, throwing me against the wall.  OH I loved this, stuck between him and wall.  No where for me to go, no where for me to sink into, my body had to take all of his thrusts.  Which is precisely what happens, I take all the impact as he pushes his huge cock deep into my body.
"Angel" I moan.
"What is my name?" He slams up into me, pushing me an inch off the ground.
"Sire - sire Oh bloody hell sire" I moan.
He's succeeded and he knows it.  I've submitted.  As Angel or Angelus he's still my sire.  With that he slams one more time into my body and spills his undead seed into my bowels. His fangs sink deep into the ownership brand he gave me long ago.  He pumps one more time to spill the rest inside of me. It almost burns inside, I'm tore almost in two and his salty fluid burns so good into those tares.
I don't cum yet though, I wasn't given permission to.  Angel pulls himself out of my ass and walks into the bathroom, washing the blood off of his cock.  That was the soul in him,  I knew I would still give him head, I had lost my challenge. But he didn't want me to touch any of the blood from our coupling, it wasn't pure blood is what he'd say.

He returned to the bedroom and sat down on the bed.  I knew better now, my ass hurt and I know that Angelus and Angel are pretty much the same now, I bow my head, "Sire?"

"I told you before, suck it, and it better be your best effort childe"  Angel warns.
"Yes sire." I immediately move to the bed and kneel between his opened legs.  I know that if I give him good head he'll let me have my release.  I take great pride in my ministrations on his growing erections.  He once joked to me, back in Sunnydale, that I had a mouth like a Hoover.  Of course, the poof loved the invention of the vacuum cleaner so he had something to liken my sucking ability to.
As I take him all in my mouth, my hand wraps around my cock.
"Don't do it boy -I'll cut it off."  Angelus warns in a growl.  I instantly move my hand away from my cock.  Damn my sire had eyes everywhere.  Oh well, I had control for the time being as I wrapped my tongue around the head of his cock and I heard his growl deepen.
Ah ha  you bloody wanker, how do you like that?
Just then his hand goes into my hair and I know that means he's about to cum, which means that I might get to release my desires.
I suck his cock deeper into my mouth and start bobbing my head up and down until I feel his balls tighten and swallow hard and get rewarded with his release.
"Use your hand"  He orders and I let some of his cum from my mouth drip onto my hand and I start to pound hard on my cock.  "You may release."  Angel gives me permission right before I spill my seed onto my hand.  I'm shocked by Angel, because he offers me his wrist.  His blood is heaven and I realize if being dominated by Angel means I get his blood then I'm all for it.
 
 

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