Memoirs of a Harem Boy, Chapter 2

[jasonsnene]

Title: Memoirs of a Harem Boy (2/?)

Author: jasonsnene

Characters: Angelus, Wesley, Lindsey, Spike, Xander, Oz, Riley, Graham, Jonathan

Other characters: Darla, Cordelia, Gunn, Giles, Buffy, Willow, Warren, Andrew

Rating: NC17

Warnings: M/M, Multiple Partner Sex, Torture, Violence, Non-con, Character Death
Beta:  carinas_carinae

Previous Parts

Ah, dear reader. Back for more of our tale, I see. When we last left our Master, he was preparing to claim the second of his pets. Good times. I remember my claiming like it was yesterday. But that comes later in our story, so it must wait. 

 

Now, I have to make this quick, because Angelus has requested my services later this evening. I’ve been practicing a new technique that I’ve been waiting to share with him. I do hope he likes it. 

 

So, where were we? Oh yes, Wesley and Lindsey are in the bedroom of the bus and Angelus is on his way back….

 

 

Angelus eyed the deliciousness that was Lindsey lying on the bed. He’d followed orders to the letter and was now naked and waiting on the bed. His eyes still flashed with the fire that Angelus loved. One day, he would be broken of that. Angelus looked forward to being the one to break him. 

 

Wesley stirred and drew Angelus’ attention. The watcher turned to him and he saw Lindsey lying beside him, naked. Angelus was surprised by the look that crossed Wesley’s face. It wasn’t fear or revulsion. It was closer to envy. But the look was quickly replaced and Angelus wondered if he’d misunderstood what he’d seen.

 

There was really no need for Wesley to be jealous. He’d get his turn after all. Angelus moved to Wesley’s side at the far side of the bed. Maybe he’d take Wesley first and make Lindsey watch. Torment the bastard a little more. Decision made, Angelus started working on Wesley’s shirt before giving into his urges and ripping it open. 

 

Wesley gasped in surprise. His bandaged wound was now bared to Angelus’ gaze and the vampire found himself growling that his pet was wounded. “You will not be hurt under my care. I will see to it.” Angelus was surprised by his feelings of protectiveness. He wasn’t the type to care but for some reason, the thought of either of his pets getting hurt enraged him. The spell obviously affected him as well, which was better for them.

 

Angelus carefully peeled back the tape covering the wound and his eyes flashed to gold at the torn and damaged flesh he revealed. The wound was seeping blood again. Angelus looked back to Wesley’s face and saw the fear there. “I will find a way to fix this.” Wesley looked relieved. 

 

His hands moved to Wesley’s pants and he peeled them off quickly before removing his own clothes. Then he climbed onto the bed and settled between his pets. Lindsey lay stiff beside him, as expected, but Wesley reached out a hand to him and Angelus growled his pleasure. 

 

“I’m going to claim you, Wesley. Right here, right now. I’m going to make you mine.”

Angelus rolled over him carefully, holding his weight on his arms and away from Wesley’s wounded side. He settled between Wesley’s legs and rubbed their cocks together. 

 

Angelus was ready now. The thought of claiming Wesley was enough to make him hard and wanting. Wesley wasn’t ready for him though and Angelus felt an unfamiliar compulsion to make it good for his pet. His eyes locked on Wesley’s and he slowly lowered his mouth to Wesley’s.

 

Their lips met and after a moment, Wesley’s parted to accept him. Angelus took the advantage and deepened the kiss quickly, devouring Wesley’s mouth with his own. He felt Wesley’s cock stirring against him and he shifted his weight to one arm so he could tease Wesley to full hardness with the other.

 

Wesley responded quickly to the added stimulation and was soon moaning into Angelus’ mouth. Angelus broke away and sat back on his heels. Wesley’s eyes locked onto his as he shifted to his true face and dragged one finger across his fangs. He moved the bloody digit between Wesley’s legs and Wesley shifted to open himself further.

 

Angelus carefully breached the tight opening, letting his blood smooth the way. He was too aroused to go slow though and quickly finger fucked Wesley until he was stretched and ready. When he pulled his hand away, he lowered himself back over Wesley and pushed his cock into Wesley slowly. 

 

He growled with the need to go faster, to plunge and plunder Wesley. But he couldn’t do it. Some part of him resisted and even his demon agreed. This was a true claim, not done out of force or violence, even though the spell was compelling Wesley to obey. But Angelus hadn’t ordered Wesley to do this, hadn’t demanded sex from him. It made it all the sweeter. 

 

Wesley winced when a particularly hard thrust jerked his side and aggravated his injury. Angelus frowned and slowed his thrusts. Wesley frowned back and grabbed Angelus’ arms, encouraging him to speed up again. 

 

It was more than enough to send the vampire over the edge and Angelus covered Wesley completely and sunk his fangs into the tender skin of Wesley’s neck. The first taste of his pet’s blood sent a pulse of pleasure through his body and Angelus spasmed as his orgasm was ripped from him. Wesley jerked beneath him and Angelus felt his warm come covering his stomach. 

 

He pulled his fangs out of Wesley’s neck in time to watch the last spasms rock his pet’s body. Wesley cried out in both pain and pleasure as his stitches were pulled free again. Angelus roared his displeasure and bit into his hand again, causing a dripping, bleeding wound to appear. 

 

He ripped Wesley’s bandage the rest of the way off and pressed his bloody hand to it. “Heal.” Angelus didn’t know where the order came from, but it felt right and Wesley gasped as Angelus blood hit his wound and the wound began to knit together. 

 

Angelus felt the power flowing from him and into Wesley. After a few moments, it eased and he pulled his hand away to find Wesley’s injury nearly gone. His eyes widened in shock. This was unexpected, but quite useful. Angelus’ eyes shifted to Lindsey. He wondered if he could heal damage if he caused it.

 

Lindsey’s eyes shifted from Wesley’s healed side to Angelus and back again.   Angelus didn’t miss the spark of interest that flared in those deep blue eyes. Angelus thought over his options quickly. Lindsey wanted one thing more than any other: his hand. Angelus wondered if he would be able to heal it as well. Only one way to find out. Of course, he’d make Lindsey beg for it like the two dollar whore he was.

 

The tenderness Angelus felt for Wesley paled and faded away. His feelings for Lindsey were more of disgust and disdain. However, having a lawyer in the family could be useful, particularly one trained to deal with the thorns in his side known as Wolfram and Hart. Angelus knew that his second pet would be useful to keep around, although he’d initially planned to use him as a traveling snack. But first, Angelus needed to rid him of the stench of his sire. He would have no further reminders of Darla.

 

Lindsey saw the calculating look in Angelus’ eyes and began to worry. He looked back at Wesley but his bedmate was either asleep or unconscious, Lindsey wasn’t sure which. He knew that the gunshot wound in his side was now healed. He looked at his missing hand, the hand that Angel had sliced from his body with one well tossed blade. Then he looked back at Angelus whose golden eyes were now locked on him.

 

“Wondering if I can heal you too, Lindsey?”

 

Lindsey held his expression, cautious of revealing too much. 

 

“I know you are. I’m wondering the same. But then, I’m also wondering what’s in it for me. I don’t know that you have anything I want.”

 

Lindsey glared and shifted his legs, opening them to the vampire’s gaze. 

 

“Oh, you think I’ll just fuck you too, is that it? If all I wanted was a piece of ass, I’d just take more of Wesley’s. He’s got a nice tight hole. I doubt yours will bring me as much pleasure.” Lindsey’s eyes darkened in rage. “Go ahead, Lindsey. You can spew your filthy mouth now if you must.”

 

“Just do it, you bloodsucker. Why else did you make me strip down?”

 

Angelus laughed. “Because I wanted you naked. But now that I see you next to Wesley, I’m afraid you pale in comparison.”

 

“What the fuck do you want from me?”

 

“Want? Oh, so many things, Lindsey. I want you begging for my cock for one. You think you can do it? Beg for me to fuck you blind and maybe, just maybe, if you’re good enough, I’ll see what we can do about that arm.”

 

Lindsey responded by sticking two fingers in his mouth and covering them with spit. Then he reached to his own entrance and jabbed them in. “You want me to beg? I’ll beg for it. Fuck me, you asshole. Stick that pitiful excuse for a cock up my ass and ream me.”

 

Angelus raised one hand and slapped Lindsey, hard. “Be careful, pet. You’ll piss me off.”

 

Lindsey’s eyes filled with tears, his cheek stinging sharply from the pain of the slap. His eyes grew calculating and Angelus held back his chuckle. “Angelus, please. I want my arm back. Fuck me. Make it happen. I’ll do whatever you want.”

 

“Now that’s what I want to hear.” Angelus slid up Lindsey’s body and straddled his chest. “Suck me, Lindsey. Get me ready and then we’ll see.” Angelus nudged his cock against Lindsey’s lips and the lawyer opened his mouth wide. Angelus smirked before sliding his cock deep, watching Lindsey’s eyes bulge as it hit the back of his throat.

 

While Lindsey focused on the cock filling his mouth, Angelus looked down the prosthetic arm resting against his thigh. It really was a shame that Angel had been so careless with one of his toys. He continued to thrust while he pulled at the strap securing the fake arm. Lindsey struggled when he realized what Angelus was doing, but one yellow-eyed glare from the vampire stopped his movement and he continued licking and sucking like a good little pet.

 

Angelus closed his eyes and let the pleasurable suction take his focus for a moment.  Lindsey was better at this than he’d expected. With a little practice, Angelus could imagine himself using his services frequently. Hell, even without practice, Lindsey would be getting it regularly.

 

The prosthetic slipped off Lindsey’s arm and Angelus slipped his cock from Lindsey’s mouth. He moved down Lindsey’s body slowly, watching the blue eyes track his movement. When he was kneeling between Lindsey’s legs, his spit-slicked cock lined up with Lindsey’s hole, he spoke. “You know what this means, Lindsey? I do this and you’ll be mine.”

 

Lindsey growled, “Just do it.” 

 

Angelus growled back and pushed forward quickly, forcing his way past Lindsey’s tight muscles and slipping his cock inside him. He ignored Lindsey’s gasps of pain. He focused on his own pleasure, feeling Lindsey’s muscles clenching around him, his heat making Angelus want to shove himself deeper.

 

As with Wesley, though, he found himself unwilling to just take like he had before. This damn spell was making him soft. Angelus wasn’t sure he liked it but found himself holding still and letting Lindsey adjust to his intrusion. When he noticed Wesley awake and watching, he was convinced he’d done the right thing. Something about the hurt in the Watcher’s eyes when he saw Lindsey hurting held Angelus back.

 

After a moment, Lindsey bucked beneath him, drawing Angelus’ attention back to the task at hand. “Beg for it, Lindsey. Tell me what you want.”

 

“I want you to fucking move.”

 

Angelus pulled out completely and hovered just outside Lindsey’s hole, brushing his cock against the sensitive opening. “I moved. Now what?”

 

Lindsey frowned at him and there may have been just a hint of a whimper. Angelus smiled. 

 

“Angelus, please.”

 

“Please what, Lindsey.”

 

“God dammit. Fuck me, get that cock back in my ass and don’t stop until I’m screaming and coming. How’s that for beggin'?”

 

“Much better.” Angelus slid back in, slowly, letting Lindsey feel each inch as it penetrated him. When he was fully in again, Angelus leaned down and licked along Lindsey’s neck, thrusting slowly until he felt the hips beneath him rising up to move in time with his.

 

Lindsey used his good hand to clutch at Angelus’ back, encouraging him to move deeper and faster. Angelus complied, speeding his thrusts until Lindsey was moaning and jerking beneath him. He could feel Lindsey’s cock against his stomach, full now and leaving a trail of fluids where it brushed against his skin. Who knew the lawyer would take cock like such a champ?

 

Angelus let himself go, let the pleasures of fucking take over and consume him. He pounded into Lindsey’s ass and let his fangs drop before sinking them deep into the tender flesh of Lindsey’s neck. 

 

Lindsey screamed with the first bite, his orgasm ripped from him. Angelus continued to drink deeply, determined to make this bond strong. He could feel Lindsey’s heartbeat slowing when he pulled out, still thrusting into Lindsey’s spasming hole. 

 

Angelus jerked Lindsey’s lame arm to his mouth and used his fangs to tear into the scared stump. Lindsey jerked away from the pain but Angelus held his arm firmly. He finally felt his orgasm approaching and knew it was the best chance to heal the damaged limb. 

 

As he felt his body tighten in impending release, Angelus loosened his hold on Lindsey’s arm and raised his hand to his mouth, slicing into it deeply. His blood was pouring out of the wounds and he pressed it to the wounds he’d opened in Lindsey’s arm.

 

When he started to jerk in orgasm, he screamed “Heal,” and his body erupted into Lindsey’s. Lindsey screamed as his body responded to the command and Angelus and Wesley both watched in awe as the missing arm reformed itself. Angelus wasn’t sure how long it took. Minutes, surely, but his mind was too shocked to really process the passage of time.

 

Angelus held Lindsey as his body convulsed, his screams coming repeatedly until finally he passed out. Angelus withdrew from the limp body in his arms and continued to stare at the newly formed limb. 

 

He turned to Wesley, who reached out his hand to tentatively brush against Lindsey’s arm. Angelus copied his motion and their hands met on Lindsey’s skin, both in amazement at the power of the spell. 

 

Angelus and Wesley were both thinking similar thoughts. They needed to know more about this spell.

 

***

Ahh, the fall of the great Lindsey MacDonald was complete. After the healing power Angelus gained and the strength of the bond Angelus formed, Lindsey was fully under Angelus’ power. We are all in awe of the power of our Master. It was good that our Master learned as much as he did about it in those early hours, for what would come would require much of his knowledge and strength. When next we meet, I will tell you of the next of us to come into his group. It is a sad and tragic part of our tale, but never fear, gentle readers, Angelus prevails in the end. 

 

For now, I must go see to my Master. 

 

Ciao.

XO

Jonathan


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Comments

[edenskye.livejournal.com]

WOW

***blushes***

I didn't realize how much of a c**k whore Lindsey was.

The sex was great. Angelus sure knows how to please his pets.

Fabulous story. Need to go read the next chapter. :)