Spike's Gift #16

[jasonsnene]

 Title:  Spike's Gift #16
Author:  Jasonsnene
Rating:  NC17
Characters:  Spike, Angel, Riley, Graham
Warnings:  M/M, Tort, BDSM, N/C, daddy!kink.
Disclaimer:  I don't own the characters associated with this story and don't make any money from it.
Summary:  Angel decides to get revenge against the Initiative for their treatment of Spike
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Spike waited until Graham made it downstairs before moving over to Riley. Although his sire’s pet was nearly broken, Spike knew that his still had a way to go before he fully submitted. 

 

He wasn’t known for his patience. Riley’s stubbornness was going to get him in big trouble, although some small part of Spike admired the human for fighting. It was inevitable though. He and Angel would break Riley and he would become truly theirs.

 

Spike gathered up Riley’s arms and cuffed them behind his back before his pet even knew what happened. Then he dragged Riley to the floor and placed him on his knees. 

 

“Pet, I want you to suck my cock.”

 

Riley glared up at Spike but opened his mouth to obey. Spike slapped him across the face before shoving his cock in hard and fast. “Don’t look at me like that, pet. I don’t like it.”

 

Then he started slamming himself into Riley’s mouth, not caring that Riley was gagging every time he hit the back of his throat. Spike grabbed a handful of Riley’s hair and held him painfully tight, continuing to thrust. Riley moved to bite him and Spike slapped the other side of his face. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you pet.” 

 

Spike didn’t gentle his movements, forcing Riley to submit to his cock. When Riley was gasping and choking with tears rolling down his face, Spike withdrew. He pulled Riley up and bent him over the end of the bed. 

 

This was the part Spike was good at. He tormented and tortured like any good vamp, but messing with their heads, making them want it, that was his real specialty. After all, he’d learned from the best, his Sire.

 

Riley was still crying, gasping for air and trying to soothe the ache in his throat. Spike moved his hands over Riley’s back, down his bound arms, and caressed the body displayed before him.

 

When he reached Riley’s ass, he teased the hole, just brushing the ends of his fingers against it, then withdrew. He gently spread Riley opened and leaned down to blow cool air against the hot opening. Spike watched the hole clench and release with the stimulation.

 

He continued his teasing until he heard Riley’s breath start to change from the gasping from earlier to short breathy pants of arousal. When his pet was starting to respond, Spike knelt down behind him and started licking at the exposed opening.

 

Riley’s breathing and heartbeat quickened and he tightened his muscles, trying to stop Spike’s invasion but wanting him to continue. Spike spread Riley’s ass apart, holding him open, and pressed his face against the crease again. 

 

He used his tongue and swiped at the opening, never breaching the ring of muscles, but surrounding it, covering it with his mouth. Riley began to push back, wanting more. Spike wanted him to beg for it.

 

“Tell me what you want, pet. What do you need? You have to tell me.” While he waited for Riley he gently swept his tongue over the opening, coating it with his saliva until it was glistening. 

 

“Let me in, Riley. Tell me what you need. I’ll give it to you, but you have to tell me.” 

He finally pushed his tongue gently into the opening, tunneling his way smoothly inside and continuing his teasing swipes.

 

“I’ll take care of you Riley. You just have to let me. Let me give you what you need.” Spike pushed his tongue deeper, exploring the hole as Riley relaxed his tight hold. Riley was moaning now, gently pushing back, and trying to get Spike further inside him.

 

Spike wasn’t giving in though. He pulled his tongue out and stood behind Riley, pressing his hard cock to the entrance but not going inside. “Let me in Riley. Tell me you want me. Tell me you want this.”

 

As he talked, he slid his cock up and down the crevice of Riley’s ass, stroking there and teasing the sensitive flesh with his own hard body. “Do you want this Riley? Is this what you need?”

 

Finally, Riley answered with a sighed ‘yes’ and Spike knew he was close. “Tell me pet. Give me that control. Let me take care of you, make you feel good.”   He pushed his cock back to the opening and used the head to press against the muscled ring, still holding back and not entering.

 

“Please, Master, please fuck me. Please make me feel good again.” Riley whimpered the words, finally ready to admit that he needed Spike, need this from him. Spike complied and eased his way inside Riley, making it gentle and slow.

 

He waited until Riley started writhing under him, pushing himself back onto Spike’s cock. Spike held his hips still and waited, waited for Riley to ask for it. He didn’t have to wait long.

 

“Please, Master, please move.” Spike moved, one long slow thrust, before holding himself still again. 

 

“Tell me what you want pet. Tell me what you want me to do.” Spike whispered the words seductively, while rolling his hips. Riley moaned and started begging, telling Spike exactly what he wanted him to do. 

 

“Fuck me, please. Hard and fast. Make me feel good, Master. Please.” Spike complied and started pounding into Riley, focused on his pet’s pleasure with every movement, striving to make this the best fuck of Riley’s life.

 

Just when Riley was ready to come, Spike pulled out and flipped his pet over and up further onto the bed. He quickly joined him there and settled between the thighs Riley spread for him automatically. 

 

He pushed Riley’s legs up, his knees beside his ears and his hips raised off the bed, before positioning himself back at the stretched opening. He didn’t have to ask, Riley begged on his own this time.

 

“Please, fill me up again, make me come, Master. Please, please let me come.” Spike slid home again and moved his hips slowly but with firm thrusts that had Riley howling with pleasure. 

 

He waited until his pet was nearly sobbing with the need to release before he gave him permission to come. Riley immediately complied and grabbed hold of Spike’s shoulders as he arched up against him, covering them both in his release.