Eternal Kiss - Coming Home (2/2)

[sinandcinnamon]

Title: Eternal Kiss – Coming Home (2/2)
Pairing: Angelus/Xander
Rating/Warnings: This is an AU.
There is strong D/s, there is Daddy!kink, there is affectionate usage of 'slut' and similar, there is schmoopiness.
No new warnings for this bit - rimming, but I think if you've made it this far, that's not gonna be a problem.
Author's Notes: This is a collaborative fic from a vampire role-playing community cowritten by jedichad and myself, sinandcinnamon. (Our posts are separated by the hopefully unobtrusive little -'s between sections). In this community, vampires overtook the world some thirty years ago, and humans have been reduced to slaves and commodities. Angelus is a vampire returning from a business trip to find his home was attacked by members of the human rebellion. Xander is an escaped human living in secrecy until he's caught when the Enforcers (vampire police) capture him along with the rebels. Previous stories in the Eternal Kiss universe can be found in my memories or tags.

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"Yes, baby, anything - everything you want."
Angelus could no more deny his Xander's pleading
than he could walk in the sunlight, and just the
thought of those warm, greedy hands gliding over
his own body had his cock aching, cruelly
confined by his business slacks. "Want you,
baby, want your hands, your pretty mouth..."

He bent to kiss him, wetting the satin of
Xander's lips, lapping into the hot cavern
and teasing his boy's bewitching tongue. He
was addicted to this lovely, singularly
incredible mortal, and in Angelus' mind, it
had been far, far too long since he'd tasted
his boy. Gently, slowly devouring him, the
vampire lost all sense of the world around
them, all of his attention focused on the
pleasure building between the two of them.
-

Xander closed his eyes and let himself drown in the
all-consuming tide of Angelus' kisses. The vampire's
huge, iron-hard body crushed him to the bed, and the
mortal whimpered and groaned around his lover's
tongue. His rigid length ached and oozed, his skin
tingled, his blood raced. God, he wanted him! Unable
to hold back any longer, Xander reached up and began
to claw at Angelus' clothing, fairly tearing the
expensive shirt open and revealing his luscious,
muscular chest. He gasped against his master's lips
while his gaze lingered for a long, salacious moment
on his peerless, perfectly-sculpted torso. "Oh, you're
beautiful Daddy," he panted, shaking with feverish
urgency. "So beautiful... can't get enough of you... I
can't..."
-
The open appreciation in Xander's dark eyes bordered
on worship, and Angelus felt himself tremble with the
sense of power that flooded him. He could feel the
control he exerted over his boy simply in his nearness,
his physical presence, and knew in his heart that
Xander would never betray him. They were bound to
one another, both inextricably addicted, and the
vampire wanted nothing more than to bring them
together and satisfy both their needs.

Angelus smiled at the words, slow and lazy, lustful.
His mouth moved over the delicious skin of Xander's
lips, his jaw, his tender and well-marked throat.
He knew his attention was making it hard for his
pretty toy to focus, mortal hands shaking as they
fought to free him of his clothing, delaying the
powerful claiming they both hungered for. As eager
as he was to fuck his boy, though, Angelus couldn't
resist teasing him as well, gently devouring the
delicate scent of Xander's skin as he licked
tantalizingly over that desirable flesh.

"Gorgeous, baby, taste so good," he breathed into
the bridge of a collarbone between flickering laps
of his tongue. "Daddy knows, yes, going to give
you what you need, pretty... fill you up and fuck
you 'til you forget everything except for me..."
-
Xander, driven into a sexual frenzy by Angelus' words,
touch and lavish kisses, cupped his lover's face in
his hands and crashed their lips back together again.
Lost in the sensation of their coiling, writhing
tongues, Xander slowly worked his trembling hands down
the back of Angelus' pants, kneading and caressing the
firm round exquisite mounds of the vampire's ass. He
could barely rein in his strong desire as he writhed
beneath his dark master's weight, grinding their hard
lengths together and gasping softly around Angelus'
tongue.

"Ohhhh... oh god... I could come like this!" Xander
whimpered, squirming, pushing his hips up against
Angelus'.
-
"So pretty like this, baby," Angelus breathed, his
pet's delightful body squirming and rubbing against
him in all the right ways. "Such a slut for me, so
hot." He pressed a hand between their bodies, his
palm moving firmly over Xander's erection, moving
too slowly to push him over the edge. "Is this for
me, baby? Did you get hard for Daddy?"

With one last stroke, he released Xander's dick just
long enough to fumble open his own pants, the fine
fabric slipping down over his hips as he pulled his
own thick cock out, rubbing the growing length of it
against his boy's. "Look, baby..." The friction
and the sweet submission of Xander beneath him had
the vampire to full arousal quickly. "See what you
do to Daddy?" He stroked them together now, his
wide hand curving around them both.
-
How Xander ever kept himself from climaxing right then
and there was a complete mystery to the overheated and
mewling mortal. Angelus' cock felt so huge, so hard
and so heavy sliding against his own, reducing Xander
to all fire and need. "Ahhhh!" he gasped, his body
trembling with excitement. "Oh, Daddy, you're so hard
for me!" He filled his hands with Angelus' gorgeous
ass, kneading and caressing the firm mounds of flesh,
while, at the same time, squirming and writhing
beneath his dark lover. Their cocks kissed and brushed
while Xander watched, enraptured and panting, "Do you
want to fuck me? Hm? Want to fuck your dirty boy,
Daddy?"
-
"Such a dirty mouth, baby," Angelus noted fondly, his
thumb brushing the edge of those rosy lips. "You know
I want to, know just what you do to me, don't you?
Such a pretty little whore, using such filthy words."
He dropped a kiss to his enthusiastic lover, pulling
himself away afterwards and laying on his back,
shoving the last of his clothes off his body and the
edge of the bed. One great hand tugged suggestively
at Xander's shoulder, the other lazily stroking his
own erection.

"Such a greedy little slut for me, aren't you, baby?
Hungry for Daddy's cock again, yeah, Daddy knows.
Such a wicked boy." Angelus' voice was filled with
sinful approval, reassuring his boy that it was good
like this, that Xander should be aroused and hungry
and naughtily enticing. "Come show Daddy what you
need, sweetling. Daddy'll give it to you, but you
have to take it."
-
Xander's pulse fluttered wildly and a broad grin
spread across his flushed features. He bent forward,
his rich sable hair falling like a shiny flag over his
eyes. His mouth, fierce and hungry, latched onto
Angelus' throat as he began to worship the vampire's
flawless skin. Moaning and twisting before he even
realized it, Xander relished the fact that his
kiss-bruised lips could make his dark lover's body
come alive with need. Dragging himself away from
suckling plump, wet nipples, he dropped down to
Angelus' lap, mewling helplessly at the sight of the
stiff giant before him.

"Gods, Daddy... Do you have any idea how much I love
this?" he whispered, gently batting Angelus' stroking
hand away, only to scoop up that enormous cock and
pendulous balls in both of his own, immediately taking
the head of it into his mouth and swirling his tongue
around it.
-
Angelus made murmured noises of appreciation, content
to let Xander explore and enjoy his body, to illustrate
with remarkable eroticism the things which he'd learned
beneath Angelus' twisted ministrations. His human
mouth, so hot and perfect, moved gloriously over him,
and the vampire praised him well, moaning in response,
a roll of filthy, encouraging words punctuating the
devotion his pet poured out over him.

When Xander finally took the tip of his cock between
those supple, skilled lips, Angelus settled the great
and familiar weight of his palm on the back of his
head, the curves fitting flawlessly as if the one were
made for the other, and he had to remind himself not
to take over, not to twine tightly in that sable
playground and guide his boy in exactly the right
rhythm. He wanted to feel that mouth working him on
its own merits, Xander's simple, greedy suckling
tempered by the fledgling knowledge of what tricks
Angelus loved best.
-
Xander's kiss-bruised mouth moved from the head of
Angelus' glorious length to the base and back, over
and over. His dark head bobbed happily, saliva and
silvery precome spilling from the corners of his
stretched lips in a steady trickle. He closed his eyes
in ecstasy, nursing from that incredible cock, sucking
the glans and plumbing the piss slit with his tongue
for more of the sweetness he yearned for. Cradling the
vampire's massive, hirsute sac in gentle hands, he
rolled his lover's tender balls around with his
fingers, fairly whimpering as he imagined the torrents
of semen boiling away inside just for him and him
alone.
-
The hunger Xander stirred in him, never more than
temporarily sated, rose in great encompassing waves,
drowning the vampire in the intensely physical
sensations. The scent of his boy, linked forever
to so many memories and still mixed with his own
from earlier in the night, washed over him, the
familiar notes of it drawing him deeper into the
pleasure to be found in Xander's lush, greedy mouth.

"That's it, baby," he encouraged, his dark voice
laced with satisfaction. "Daddy's precious little
whore. You love this, don't you, love taking my
cock... and you're so good at it, baby. Perfect
little slut for my cock."
-
Xander was completely unable to answer, just a
feverish bundle obsessed with pleasing his incredible
lover. His beautifully bruised mouth, full of
Angelus' pendulous sac, made an obscene slurping
sound as he rolled those massive balls around with his
tongue, then finally let them slip free. Kneeling
there between the vampire's powerful thighs, his big
brown eyes glazed over with lust, Xander thrilled at
the seductive words of love, encouragement and praise.
Hungry for more of his master's gorgeous body, he
burrowed himself beneath Angelus' saliva-glistening
jewels, tasting his way down the treasure trail of
dark hair lining the vampire's perineum. He whimpered
and grunted, overcome by the musky-sweet aroma
awaiting him, as his greedy tongue dug deeper,
disappearing into the shadowed trench between
Angelus' inviting ass.
-
Unneeded breath coming hard at the first slick
exploration, Angelus tightened his grip in
Xander's thick hair but didn't pull him away.
This was a pleasure he rarely received, and
after a moment of surprise (a moment stretched
long by the sweet, light lapping of his lover's
nimble tongue), the vampire tilted his hips,
letting his muscular thighs fall splayed on the
bed and further revealing the tight niche that
his pretty slut's mouth seemed so intent upon.

"Dirty boy," he groaned wantonly, approval and
lust thick in the words. "Wicked little thing."
-
A whole new world of pleasure opened itself up to
Xander as he kissed Angelus' delicious opening long
and sensually, moving his tongue up and down, up and
down, sliding against the warm, supple flesh of his
lover's hole and feeling his entire being fill with
throbbing bliss and deep affection for this marvelous
creature. Xander grew lightheaded from the
intoxicating fragrance of Angelus' body and, unable
to restrain the more feverish passion boiling through
his veins, he began tonguing and sucking the vampire's
puckered entrance with wild abandon.
-
Filthy endearments poured forth to encourage Xander,
Angelus making no secret of the pleasure he found in
the sinful act. The mortal's tongue was searing hot
and far more talented than he would have expected,
and Angelus reveled in the increasingly wild service
of his boy. His massive cock lay heavy and dark in
its corona of soft curls, the tip leaking profusely.
One hand released his slut's tangled hair, cupping
his own balls and rolling them gently, giving Xander
unimpeded access to his prize.

"Fuck, baby," he bit out, the pleasure and eroticism
almost overwhelming. His opening throbbed, speared
on the slick tip of Xander's tongue, and Angelus
moaned low before pulling him away, anxious to be
inside his boy. "Come here, baby boy," he said,
seductive and compelling. "Climb up on Daddy's lap
and show me what else you've learned."
-
Flushed, eyes wild with arousal, lips glistening, hair
mussed and damp with sweat, Xander smiled up from
between Angelus' thighs. Excitement pulsed through his
veins and, unable to resist the urge, he gave his
lover's sopping wet opening a long, sensual kiss
before focusing his attention back on that wondrous
cock and delicious sac. He whimpered and moaned,
lavishing Angelus' splendor with his tongue and
dipping into the flaring slit to taste the honeyed
essence streaming there.

All the while Xander was moving, straddling the
vampire's lap and licking and nibbling his way up that
massive chest, searching out his Daddy's mouth.
Angelus' cock throbbed like an untamed beast against
his ass crack, and Xander delighted in rocking back
and forth, teasing the immense length. "Can you taste
it, Daddy? Hm? Can you taste your ass?" he panted,
coiling his tongue around Angelus'.
-
One hand still buried in Xander's hair and one
cradling the slender curve of his hip, Angelus
held his boy close, domination and ownership
clear. He hummed in agreement as he licked his
way deeper into Xander's mouth, the familiar
sweet heat tempered by the deep flavor of his
own skin and spiked with the vivid note of his
precome, a reminder of the naughty things his
hot, mortal mouth had been up to.

That lovely ass slid over him again, deliberate
and taunting, and Angelus decided that Xander
had tasted plenty of control for one night.
His strong, blunt fingers moved smooth and firm
over the tender flesh of one cheek, curling
into the satiny crevice and stroking there,
slow and easy.

"Get the lube for Daddy," he ordered, lust
darkened eyes making it clear he expected to
be obeyed. The bottle was still on the
bedside table where they'd left it, close
enough for Xander to reach without leaving
Angelus' lap. He'd have to stretch, his
body pressed taut and tight, but Angelus had
no intention of letting him go.
-
The instant Angelus took control, Xander transformed
into a whimpering, trembling bundle of submissive
need. His eyes, heavy-lidded and throbbing with sexual
hunger, stubbornly refused to tear themselves away
from his lover's dark, hypnotic gaze, and so he
fumbled blindly for the lubricant. Groaning as the
action caused his warm flesh to writhe against the
vampire's, Xander felt his own rigid length spasm and
drool as his blood boiled and his body ached to be
possessed by his master again. They needed this--both
of them--they had been apart for far too long.

A triumphant grin lit up his flushed features as he
brandished the bottle of lube, which was almost as
thick as Angelus' incredible cock. He caught his
tingling, swollen bottom lip with his teeth, staring
at Angelus now with thrilling anticipation and the
pure desire to be fucked pulsing in his eyes.
-
Angelus' slow smirk promised every kind of
wickedness as he took the proffered bottle. He
toyed idly with the idea of making Xander ready
himself, those tan fingers slick and dripping,
awkward as they circled and then moved inside,
giving the vampire a show while he fisted his
own cock. The picture was pretty enough that he
knew he'd have to see it played out at some
point, but not now. After the delicious
ministrations of his devoted slave, Angelus
was too aroused to play games, preferring to
take a more direct approach.

Wet with lube, the sensitive pads of his
fingertips glided over the secret flesh
between Xander's thighs, expertly anointing
and then slowly breaching the tight ring of
his body. Angelus began with two fingers,
pushing in gently but insistently, knowing
that the breadth of them would stretch and
burn but that Xander could take so much more.

"That's it, baby," he soothed, his husky
voice washing over Xander, warm with approval.
"Let Daddy inside."
-
Xander mewled and whimpered, feeling the blood leap up
and roar inside his body. Angelus' touch set him on
fire, his vibrant flesh responding with a fierce
hunger to be possessed and reclaimed by his incredible
lover again. Those masterful fingers probed the
sensitive walls of his eager ass, and Xander was
twisting and clenching as the vampire wrenched a
crazed groan from deep in his chest. He suckled at
Angelus' throat like a depraved animal, his face
flushed and contorted with the fierce pleasure his
master was arousing in his feverish body. But what
excited him the most was the knowledge that Angelus
dominated and controlled every little twitch or hitch
inside him, and when those probing digits pressed
deeper and found that magic spot, Xander tensed, cried
out and gurgled for more.
-
The tight sheath of Xander's hole was hot and slick,
sliding onto his fingers inch by inch until they
were fully embedded. The snug passage pulsed with
every shift and twist of his hand, echoing the lusty
cries he drove from his treasured boy, sweet and
welcoming. Angelus stroked his baby deliberately,
possessively, familiar with exactly how Xander loved
to be touched and expertly using that knowledge to
drive the mortal towards the needy desperation that
would have him greedily fucking himself, riding
Angelus' thick digits with beautiful abandon.
-
Xander was unable to control his lust as Angelus'
long, thick fingers worked deeper inside his aching
passage. "Oh god!" he gasped, whimpering
uncontrollably. "Oh... Daddy... ohhhh!" Heated kisses
followed; Xander grew ever more frantic as he tasted
every inch of the vampire's skin as he could reach.
"Fuck me," he murmured against Angelus' lips, his eyes
smoky with need. "Please?" Even though he was so
aroused that he was writhing and thrashing atop his
lover like a savage wolf, Xander wanted to draw it
out, to submit himself completely, to prolong the
suspense and heighten the ecstasy, particularly for
Angelus.
-
Moaning at the filthy pleading pouring from his
boy's mouth, Angelus curled a third finger
against the other two, forcing the willing ring
of Xander's beautiful ass to open further. Angelus'
cock was a curved bar of iron lying throbbing
and insistent against one cheek, his own wrist
brushing it with every twist and stroke of his
hand. Unable to wait longer, he withdrew his
thick fingers, letting them linger and tease as
he took them away.

Quickly slicking his eager erection with more
of the cool wetness of the lube, the vampire
pressed the fat tip of it against the velvet
of Xander's entrance, rubbing and circling the
hole with the tip of his cock. It slid easily,
wet and slippery, and he clenched his teeth at
the delicious thrill of pleasure.

"Take me in, baby," he instructed softly,
almost pleading. "Want Daddy's cock inside
you, so deep your heart could burst from it?
Come on and take it. Wanna watch you fuck
yourself open around me, fill you up so full
you can't even breathe... gonna make you
ride me, baby, ride my cock like a rocking
horse and not let you come until I've had
enough."
-
Xander trembled with wild sexual excitement the
instant Angelus' bloated cock-head breached his
twitching opening. And his vampire master's heated
encouragement thrilled him even more. Whimpering and
groaning uncontrollably, he churned his hips and
slowly, patiently, ingeniously eased inch after inch
of Angelus' engorged, aching length inside the
clenching furnace of his body. Incredibly, his lover's
monstrously large cock felt even bigger than usual,
filling Xander to the bursting point.

"Ohhh... nnmmm! Oh! Oh god, Daddy!" he mewled
frantically.
-
Drawing in a hiss of breath at the almost painful
pleasure of it, Angelus' hands rested heavily on
the sharp angles of Xander's hips, guiding and
steadying him as his boy lowered himself. The
sheath of his body, hot and slick and perfect,
fit as snugly around the vampire's thick erection
as if made for it, the silken tissue pulsing and
fluttering as his baby forced the cock in.

The desperate degeneracy filling Xander's voice
begged for an answer, and Angelus growled his
approval, his hold tightening on the boy and
grinding him down harder, wanting him to feel
the abrasion of rough hair that meant his Daddy
was buried inside him as deeply as possible.

"Fucking Christ, baby." His dick was already
throbbing, reacting to the minute shudders of
his treasured mortal's involuntary quivering.
Angelus licked the sensual curves of his own
mouth, his eyes dark with lust and greedy
satisfaction. He smacked one palm across
Xander's backside, relishing the echoing
reverberations around his cock even as his
toy cried out and tightened viselike around
him in reaction. "Let's go, boy. Show your
Daddy what you can do, hmm?"
-
"Ohh! Ohhhhh!" Xander groaned, thrilling at the
sharp jolt of Angelus' masterful hand against his
backside. He wriggled atop his lover's gigantic cock,
his face contorted in a grimace of acute sexual
excitement. Panting frantically, he trembled all over
as he began the long slow side up Angelus' length...
pausing as only the swollen tip remained buried inside
his aching opening... then all the way back down
again. The incredible pleasure that greeted him
wrenched at his senses, and soon, Xander was riding
that huge shaft like a rabid animal in heat. "Ohhh!"
he gasped softly. "God... it's so big! Ungghh! Oh!"
-
It was difficult to believe that not so long ago,
Xander had been a complete innocent, untouched
and completely inexperienced. The mortal rode
him like a seasoned courtesan, his thighs flexing
in perfect rhythm, his ass a slick, impossibly
tight sheath that left Angelus thrusting
helplessly inside again and again. "Fucking
gorgeous little whore," he gritted, using his
thumb to brush up the underside of Xander's
bobbing erection. "Love watching you, love how
good you are... my pretty little slut, aren't
you?"
-
"Yes!" cried out Xander, "yes, Daddy!" Held in the
grip of unimaginable pleasure, his fingernails left
angry red marks on Angelus' magnificent chest as he
clawed reflexively at his lover's body. Violent
tremors quaked along his frame and caused his limbs to
twitch spasmodically as the vampire teased his aching
length, making him gasp and moan and whimper like a
crazed madman.

Angelus' thick cock brushed his prostate with every
deep thrust, and precome spattered in all directions
as Xander felt his own prick lurch in response. But
what nearly finished him was the expression of
unbridled bliss etched across Angelus' beautiful face.
Knowing that he was bringing his incredible master
such ecstasy thrilled the mortal right through to his
core.

Sweat making his flesh glisten, he gyrated his hips
and began to grind even more feverishly. "Unnh!
Angelus... love you... ohhhh! Yours... always yours!"
he panted.
-

His eyes flashing amber in the dim light of the
hotel bedroom, the vampire seized Xander's hip
and shoulder. With a forceful thrust, he impaled
his beloved boy deeply on his engorged cock and
surged up off the bed, sitting up to claim those
gorgeous lips even as they proclaimed Xander's
utter devotion. Angelus fed on his boy's mouth,
suckling reddened lips and delving deeply
between them to twine their tongues in sweet
meeting. He could feel the slick tip of his
baby's prick brushing against the hard muscles
of his abdomen and pulled them a little closer,
letting it slide over his skin in a short,
delicious nudge, loving the way it fed his
mortal's lust-driven body closer to the edge.

"Mine," he said, voice husky when he finally
broke the possessive kiss. The single word
hung in the air like a brand, like a promise...
if Xander had ever doubted that he belonged
to Angelus, completely and forever, there
could be no doubt of it now. Every moment they'd
spent together had each been a slender ribbon wending
around each their hearts, binding them over
and over with a thousand silken chains.
Pressed so closely, buried deeply within
Xander's familiar heat, it was nearly
impossible to say where one body ended and the
other began, and it was still nothing when
compared to how tightly they fit, heart to
heart.

Angelus rocked on the mattress, beginning a
slow, inexorable rhythm that pushed him even
deeper in this new, more intimate position.
Each stroke rubbed his body against his baby's
leaking prick, the wetness quickly mixing with
his own sweat to slick the way. "Mine," he
promised again, too far gone to find more
eloquent words, and knowing that they weren't
needed, that every beautiful thrust spoke of
his immortal love with an elegance that no
spoken language could hope to match.
-
“Mmmhhh!" Xander cried out, biting his lower lip as
the new position forced his daddy's pulsing length
impossibly deeper. And Xander responded in kind,
grinding and pumping, twisting and shuddering, and
growing increasingly desperate with each passing
moment. It was not only his own passion that welled up
in him but also his need to pleasure Angelus, to
elevate things to a new level, to get a loud,
uncontrollable whimper or moan out of his incredible
lover. This craving, this sharp lust for the vampire's
wonderful, muscular body had turned Xander into a
dynamo of unslaked lechery as he felt himself edging
closer to completion.

"Oh yes... fuck... love me, daddy..." he half-growled
in a panting, chuffing, half-demented voice, chanting
to Angelus, clinging and scratching at his back. "I'm
your boy... always your boy... I want you... I want
you to fuck me... I want you to take me... I love
you... I love you so much..."
-
Angelus loosed a feral roar, allowing himself to
succumb to the same desperate madness that possessed
his toy, control surrendered willingly in exchange
for the all-encompassing need to take what was his.
His thrusts lost their measured rhythm, devolving
into animalistic rutting. Xander's hips, slick with
exertion, slid within the tightening grip of his
palms, Angelus' well tended nails sinking into the
eager flesh until they drew blood. The scent of it
only enforced his frenzy, his boy's delicious words
still pouring over him in an obscene serenade as he
spilled deep within the heat of a mortal body.
-
Deliberately (and miraculously) staving off his own
release until Angelus reached completion, Xander's own
desire was driven to a fever pitch as he felt the
vampire's monstrous cock swell and lurch, erupting
deep inside him. He groaned and twisted excitedly,
clenching himself around his lover, determined to milk
every last drop of Angelus' creamy essence from his
balls. "Oh... daddy, yes! Unngghh! Ohhhh!" Xander's
body arched, tensed, and then he went into an
interminable spasm of coming, a pulverizing orgasm
that seemed to last forever, a moaning, undulating
trance of profound pleasure that left him gasping and
quivering with aftershocks.
-
Xander's dissolute abandon in his arms was sweeter
than honey, the stark beauty of the boy coming undone
intensifying the last dregs of his own release.
Angelus shuddered, his arms encircling his beloved
boy and holding him tight as the last of it flooded
through them both. His stomach, chest, even his
throat had been bathed in the fragrant jets of
Xander's thick, pearly come, and they meshed together
wetly, bodies slick and sated.

Though his arousal was temporarily satisfied, Angelus
was no less greedy for the closeness and possession
that marked their relationship. His mouth found its
place on Xander's shoulder, kissing and licking at the
delicious skin, his senses still demanding to be filled
in every way even in the aftermath of their powerful
lovemaking.

"So beautiful," he murmured as his lips roamed higher,
tasting the gorgeous arc of a tendon and nipping the
soft flesh of Xander's earlobe. "Loved watching you
ride me like that, baby, so lovely... not a single
inhibition, just giving yourself over to it." As
skilled and experienced as Angelus was, he'd never
seen anyone whose reactions could match those of his
pretty streetboy, and he was wise enough to cherish
and appreciate just what a valuable and unexpected
gift he had in the young mortal. "Like an incubus,
you are, the way you need it... a pretty little pet
addicted to cock, and you know only Daddy can give you
what you're hungry for, don't you?"
-

Every word of it was true; Xander hungered for
Angelus, craved him like a drug. He simply could not
get enough of the vampire's touch, kisses... and cock.
His lover's beautiful long, thick cock, which
stretched and filled him, claiming him body and soul.
He writhed against that fantastic, muscular frame, his
limbs twitching with aftershocks of pleasure. "Yes,
fuck yes... only you, Daddy... all I want... you're all
I want... need..." whispered Xander, half out of his
mind. He took a shuddering breath as he gazed up into
his immortal master's hypnotic eyes, awed by the
possessive love he found in their dark, golden-flecked
depths. No one had ever looked at him the way Angelus
did, and it made him melt from the inside out seeing
and hearing how much he was wanted, cherished.
Tenderly, he traced Angelus' mouth with his
fingertips, murmuring softly, "I wish we could stay
like this forever... just you and me... right here in
this bed."



And our story finally reaches its conclusion here.

Comments

[monique0a.livejournal.com]

Awesome! Thank you so much for posting more! Love this story!

[sinandcinnamon]

Thanks for commenting! I'm glad you're enjoying it.

[auntyk.livejournal.com]

I hope there's more to come.....?

[sinandcinnamon]

On the one hand, yes... because it's an ongoing exercise in cowriting, and is still being written. However, I've been focused on this story fairly exclusively for a long while, and some of my other bunnies are getting rather demanding for a fair share of my attention. So I'm hoping to work on some other pieces in the near future, which hopefully will be just as enjoyable, but will eventually return to pick up Eternal Kiss again.

[fayannr.livejournal.com]

I just found this series this morning and couldn't stop until I had read it all. Sooo good. I can't wait until there's more. After all, Angeles still has the three prisoners to take care of, as well as taking care of Xander. This is one HOT series.

[(Anonymous)]

really hoping you finish this ...its sad too see such a good story not finish and with soo mush potential.