Title: Erasable Ink
Pairing: Angel/Lindsey
Warnings: m/m, daddy!kink, spanking, possibly non con depending on your perspective
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mistress_tien Written for ash_carpenter ’s request for the Angel’s Bunnies challenge
Note: Non-Worksafe Image below the cut
ash_carpenter ’s request for the Angel’s Bunnies challengeNote: Non-Worksafe Image below the cut
They were never supposed to come off although Lindsey has always figured that they would at some point. But he never imagined that it would be before he had his revenge on Angel. The damn tattoos were supposed to protect him from his evil bosses until then. As he was sucked into hell, or wherever the Senior Partners were sending him, Lindsey cursed Angel with every ounce of hatred in his soul.
He woke up in another damn basement. Couldn’t the Senior Partners think of something a little more original than that? He looked around for a moment and realized that they actually had been a little more original. This couldn’t be described as just a basement. It was more like a dungeon. Great, hell was being tortured and, he glanced around again, used as some demon’s fuck toy. Perfect. Maybe this time he wouldn’t have his heart cut out daily.
Lindsey remembered that it had been Angel and company who had saved him from his last trip to hell courtesy of his bosses. And didn’t that just twist another knife in his gut. Lindsey vowed he would find a way out of here again and this time Angel would pay. His hate burned inside him so fiercely that he could almost feel the heat of it.
So focused on his rage, Lindsey nearly missed the sounds of footsteps coming down the stairs. He pulled himself together quickly and forced his face into a neutral expression. That is, until the person finally reached the bottom of the stairs and was revealed to him. Then he couldn’t stop the wide smile that made his face light up and his eyes sparkle.
Angel. He was here. Lindsey couldn’t stop the feelings that poured through him. He was so excited and aroused by Angel’s mere presence. Then his mind stuttered and Lindsey had to shake his head in an attempt to clear it. Oh hell no, he’d been sent somewhere with Angel as his companion for eternity and his punishment was that he would be happy about it??? Oh hell no. He wanted to beg to be sent back to the other basement. Cut out his heart daily if they must but force him to love Angel? It was too cruel and heartless for even the Senior Partners.
His nemesis, or the love of his life, whichever portion of his brain was in control at the moment decided his feelings, reached him and caressed his cheek gently. “Hi baby. Have you been a good boy?”
Lindsey bobbed his head in response and felt another large dopey smile spread across his face. Angel reached up and unhooked the leather cuffs that were suspending him from the ceiling.
“You didn’t try to get loose, did you baby?”
Lindsey shook his head and realized he was telling the truth. He hadn’t tried to get loose and why the hell hadn’t he? Oh right, cause Daddy had told him not to. Wait. Daddy? Oh hell no!! He was NOT going to call Angel Daddy.
“Daddy, I was good, I promise.” Oh hell no. Someone kill him now. He couldn’t do this. This was TORTURE.
Angel looked over his wrists carefully and kissed them when there weren’t any marks showing a sign of struggle. “That’s daddy’s good boy. I think you deserve a reward.”
“Please, Daddy. I’m Daddy’s good boy.” That’s it. Lindsey McDonald was in hell. Pure and simple. This was hell in all its glory.
Angel smiled at him and then kissed him and Lindsey’s knees buckled as his body was overjoyed by the touch of Angel’s lips on his. Angel pulled away and ran his fingers through Lindsey’s hair. “You taste so good baby. Daddy likes tasting you.”
Lindsey whimpered and turned his head into the touch, trying to get more. Then his mind reacted and he thought about pulling away but he couldn’t. He had to have more of Angel’s touch. “Please, Daddy. Fuck me.”
What???? He could not have really just said that. But Angel’s growl of pleasure told him otherwise. Hell. This was hell. He was begging Angel to fuck him. And he knew he was going to do more begging which just made it all so much worse.
Angel pulled him into another kiss and Lindsey’s brain short circuited for a while. At least one good thing he could say about him, the vampire could kiss. Oh shit. He was in love with a vampire in hell. The implications of that rolled over Lindsey and he shuddered. Fortunately for him, Angel took it as a shudder of pleasure and not terror.
“Mmmm…I think I will fuck you baby. Right now. Go on over to your spot.”
Lindsey started moving automatically and the part of his brain that was still fighting this realized that he was about to bend over a table of some sort and oh shit he was naked. How had that little tidbit escaped his notice until right now? But before he could try to think of a way to fight it, he was bent over the table and reaching behind himself to hold his body open for Angel’s review.
He heard another growl and then Angel was pressed behind him. “You’re so pretty baby. That tight little hole is just for me. Tell me again, baby. Tell me what you want Daddy to do.”
Lindsey couldn’t stop the words from coming out of his mouth if he’d tried. “Please, Daddy. Fuck your baby.” Oh shit. “Fill my tight little hole with your big cock.” Shut up, now. “Split me open and pound me.” ENOUGH. “Fill me up with your spunk, Daddy. I need you in me.”
Angel moved behind him and Lindsey felt the nudge of something big at his hole. This was so going to…not hurt. What? Why wasn’t it hurting? “Baby is so tight and slick for Daddy. You’re such a good boy, keeping yourself prepared for me.” Well, that explains it. But still, Angel was friggin huge and now he was pushing his way into Lindsey.
“Yes, Daddy. More, please.” Hell, this was hell. No need for flames and red demons with horns and pointy little tails. His hell was being fucked by Angel for eternity.
Angel started moving and Lindsey started responding. He whimpered and moaned and begged for more. Angel complied with his every request. If he wanted harder and faster, that’s just what he got, which, come to think of it, was feeling pretty good. He wondered if Angel would stop if he asked him to. But those words just wouldn’t form. Lindsey didn’t want to think about that for too long because he wasn’t sure he wanted them to form.
Angel was pounding into him now, hard, so hard that Lindsey had to hold on and push his body back into the thrusts. He felt Angel bending over him just as sharp fangs struck his neck. At the first feeling of pain, Lindsey came, shooting his load and crying out his pleasure.
He could feel Angel sucking at his neck and the sound was so erotic that Lindsey’s cock twitched and shot another stream. Then Angel stilled and Lindsey could feel cool fluid coating his insides. Fangs slid out of his neck and cock slid out of his ass.
“Baby, that was very bad. You know you aren’t supposed to come until Daddy says you can. Now you’re going to need a spanking.”
And damn, if his cock didn’t stand up and take interest in that threat. Yep, he was in hell.
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Glad you liked it.
(By the way, you're still evil. Can't stop reading over at your site. Can't comment cause not a member but dang...it's addictive!)
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Wow! Thank you! I am so flattered you like my stories so much!
Gabrielle
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You painted some very pretty pictures here *dreams*
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