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snoggedTitle: Not Your Average Fairytale
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns the characters. I do not.
Rating/Warnings: FRAO/NC-17; male/male, romance, sex in public places, frottage, language
Pairing: Spike/Oz
Setting: Season 5 of Angel the Series. Spike is corporeal.
Word Count: 844
Feedback: It’s my addiction. But it’s a healthy one…I swear.
A/N: Dedicated to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
purpledodah for showing me how amazing Spoz can be and to dragonydreams for being a rocking beta. Written for Challenge your Harlot at ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
nekid_spike so much love for the mods as well :)
Boy goes to the bar. Boy meets girl in the bar. Boy and girl get drunk and dance like morons. Boy and girl leave the bar and begin a happy, fulfilling life with each other.
It was a fairly classic tale that had been retold in countless movies, television shows, and books but Oz was starting to feel like there were some crucial pieces missing in that story. The first being that the boy could meet another boy in the bar and they get drunk and dance like morons. The other missing piece was the part where the two boys go into the men's room and one boy reaches into the other boy's pants and gropes him to an explosive, albeit dirty, orgasm.
Oz leaned against the bathroom wall, his eyes rolling back into his skull as Spike expertly palmed his crotch, making his dick throb and strain against the cottony fabric of his boxers.
"Fuck," Oz groaned, feeling his balls draw up and his cock released thick, ropy strands of cum into his previously clean shorts. He could feel the sticky substance dribbling down his thigh and he was very aware of the stains that would mark his clothes once everything dried.
Spike grinned and inhaled sharply, taking Oz's scent deep into his nostrils. "Did you remember your Tide-to-go pen, pet? It's so hard getting cum out of jeans."
Oz growled deep in his throat and captured Spike's lips in a demanding kiss. Sometimes, the blond vampire's cocky attitude could be a little too much to take. Lucky for Oz, there were some pretty quick ways for getting him to shut his trap.
Spike's tongue slipped past Oz's lips and mapped out the werewolf's mouth, taking in each moist groove and learning where each bump and taste bud lay. His hands snaked around Oz's waist, pulling the boy tighter to him. He had absolutely no interest in letting Oz go and if someone walked in to use the facilities, whoever it was would just have to deal with it.
Oz snaked his arms around Spike's neck and wrapped his legs around Spike's waist as the vampire's hands moved to cup his ass. Their lips clung together, afraid to separate for even a moment. Spike ground his pelvis against Oz's and soon the Oz was hard again.
Spike pulled his lips away for a brief moment and Oz inhaled in a large quantity of air while the opportunity presented itself.
"That didn't take you long," Spike whispered.
"Never does with you," Oz panted.
His thoughts flashed back to Sunnydale when he had first walked in on Spike jerking off in the Watcher's bathroom. That had changed their relationship for the few weeks before Oz left town. Even though Oz was still with Willow, there had been stolen kisses between them and the occasional mutual masturbation session. When Oz had left, he had spent more of his waking minutes thinking about Spike and Spike had done the same.
But all that had changed when Oz followed Spike's scent into a Los Angeles bar.
"Was Nepal worth it?" Spike asked, shifting his grip on Oz's ass.
A small grin played on the corners of Oz's lips and he kissed Spike again, rotating his hips to grind against Spike's crotch. "Worth enough. I can control the wolf."
"But I liked the wolf," Spike muttered, thrusting his pelvis upwards to meet Oz's needs. He really didn't give a shit that their clothes blocked the skin-on-skin contact or that he hadn't cum inside his pants since he was a wee fledgling in Angelus's care. Right now, he was content with the friction and the way Oz's lips felt against his.
"The wolf inside me is still dangerous though. I almost killed Willow's girlfriend…" Oz said softly.
"But it turns me on when you unleash the inner beast. It changes you. It makes everything so bloody intense between us that I can’t stand the thought of taking my hands off of you. I love the way you sniff me, the way you growl low in your throat when you explode for me." Spike rocked his hips and ran his tongue across the expanse of Oz's cheek to prove his point.
Oz inhaled sharply, letting his orgasm rock through his body. Spike moaned and entangled his fingers in Oz’s spiky, maroon-colored hair.
"Like that?" Oz asked, growling low in his throat and leaning forward to nip at Spike's neck in a state of post-orgasmic bliss.
"Just like that," Spike replied. He felt his balls tighten and draw up. They were so constrained in the fabric of his boxer briefs but he knew the reward was going to be worth it. He unloaded his spunk and devoured Oz's mouth in a hungry kiss.
As the kiss deepened, Oz felt like the classic tale that had been running through his head had gotten something right. He didn't believe in happily ever afters after being on the Hellmouth for so long but he guessed that he and Spike could come pretty damn close.
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns the characters. I do not.
Rating/Warnings: FRAO/NC-17; male/male, romance, sex in public places, frottage, language
Pairing: Spike/Oz
Setting: Season 5 of Angel the Series. Spike is corporeal.
Word Count: 844
Feedback: It’s my addiction. But it’s a healthy one…I swear.
A/N: Dedicated to
purpledodah for showing me how amazing Spoz can be and to dragonydreams for being a rocking beta. Written for Challenge your Harlot at nekid_spike so much love for the mods as well :)Boy goes to the bar. Boy meets girl in the bar. Boy and girl get drunk and dance like morons. Boy and girl leave the bar and begin a happy, fulfilling life with each other.
It was a fairly classic tale that had been retold in countless movies, television shows, and books but Oz was starting to feel like there were some crucial pieces missing in that story. The first being that the boy could meet another boy in the bar and they get drunk and dance like morons. The other missing piece was the part where the two boys go into the men's room and one boy reaches into the other boy's pants and gropes him to an explosive, albeit dirty, orgasm.
Oz leaned against the bathroom wall, his eyes rolling back into his skull as Spike expertly palmed his crotch, making his dick throb and strain against the cottony fabric of his boxers.
"Fuck," Oz groaned, feeling his balls draw up and his cock released thick, ropy strands of cum into his previously clean shorts. He could feel the sticky substance dribbling down his thigh and he was very aware of the stains that would mark his clothes once everything dried.
Spike grinned and inhaled sharply, taking Oz's scent deep into his nostrils. "Did you remember your Tide-to-go pen, pet? It's so hard getting cum out of jeans."
Oz growled deep in his throat and captured Spike's lips in a demanding kiss. Sometimes, the blond vampire's cocky attitude could be a little too much to take. Lucky for Oz, there were some pretty quick ways for getting him to shut his trap.
Spike's tongue slipped past Oz's lips and mapped out the werewolf's mouth, taking in each moist groove and learning where each bump and taste bud lay. His hands snaked around Oz's waist, pulling the boy tighter to him. He had absolutely no interest in letting Oz go and if someone walked in to use the facilities, whoever it was would just have to deal with it.
Oz snaked his arms around Spike's neck and wrapped his legs around Spike's waist as the vampire's hands moved to cup his ass. Their lips clung together, afraid to separate for even a moment. Spike ground his pelvis against Oz's and soon the Oz was hard again.
Spike pulled his lips away for a brief moment and Oz inhaled in a large quantity of air while the opportunity presented itself.
"That didn't take you long," Spike whispered.
"Never does with you," Oz panted.
His thoughts flashed back to Sunnydale when he had first walked in on Spike jerking off in the Watcher's bathroom. That had changed their relationship for the few weeks before Oz left town. Even though Oz was still with Willow, there had been stolen kisses between them and the occasional mutual masturbation session. When Oz had left, he had spent more of his waking minutes thinking about Spike and Spike had done the same.
But all that had changed when Oz followed Spike's scent into a Los Angeles bar.
"Was Nepal worth it?" Spike asked, shifting his grip on Oz's ass.
A small grin played on the corners of Oz's lips and he kissed Spike again, rotating his hips to grind against Spike's crotch. "Worth enough. I can control the wolf."
"But I liked the wolf," Spike muttered, thrusting his pelvis upwards to meet Oz's needs. He really didn't give a shit that their clothes blocked the skin-on-skin contact or that he hadn't cum inside his pants since he was a wee fledgling in Angelus's care. Right now, he was content with the friction and the way Oz's lips felt against his.
"The wolf inside me is still dangerous though. I almost killed Willow's girlfriend…" Oz said softly.
"But it turns me on when you unleash the inner beast. It changes you. It makes everything so bloody intense between us that I can’t stand the thought of taking my hands off of you. I love the way you sniff me, the way you growl low in your throat when you explode for me." Spike rocked his hips and ran his tongue across the expanse of Oz's cheek to prove his point.
Oz inhaled sharply, letting his orgasm rock through his body. Spike moaned and entangled his fingers in Oz’s spiky, maroon-colored hair.
"Like that?" Oz asked, growling low in his throat and leaning forward to nip at Spike's neck in a state of post-orgasmic bliss.
"Just like that," Spike replied. He felt his balls tighten and draw up. They were so constrained in the fabric of his boxer briefs but he knew the reward was going to be worth it. He unloaded his spunk and devoured Oz's mouth in a hungry kiss.
As the kiss deepened, Oz felt like the classic tale that had been running through his head had gotten something right. He didn't believe in happily ever afters after being on the Hellmouth for so long but he guessed that he and Spike could come pretty damn close.
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on 2008-06-12 03:57 am (UTC)Gabrielle
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on 2008-06-12 04:00 am (UTC)I just did what was requested of me.
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on 2008-06-12 07:30 am (UTC)Spoz really ain't my thing honey, but DAMN! You totally nailed that - it was so frickin' hot! *pants*
Thanks so much - you're gonna have some VERY happy mods on your hands! Oh look, here's one *waves*
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on 2008-06-12 12:22 pm (UTC)Best. Review. Ever.
You boosted my self esteem over the roof, hun.
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on 2008-06-12 07:59 am (UTC)no subject
on 2008-06-12 12:21 pm (UTC)I'm glad you enjoyed
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on 2008-06-12 12:53 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-06-12 01:14 pm (UTC)I had the closer tag but not the opening tag
*scratches head*
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on 2008-06-12 02:26 pm (UTC)My favorite part is Spike talking about the wolf coming out... rarr.
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on 2008-06-12 02:59 pm (UTC)*hugs*
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on 2008-06-12 07:18 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-06-12 07:42 pm (UTC)It thrills me to hear you think I got the wolf spot on. I have to channel zen whenever I write him.
*glomps you*
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on 2008-06-13 03:32 am (UTC)no subject
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on 2008-06-14 02:06 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-06-18 08:50 am (UTC)That was very hot love!
xxx
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on 2008-06-18 12:21 pm (UTC)Glad you liked
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on 2008-07-06 11:11 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-07-07 10:54 pm (UTC)I'm glad you enjoyed this, sweetie
And that you thought I pulled off the pairing in terms of canon.
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on 2008-09-03 05:18 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-09-03 07:10 pm (UTC)You're adorable, hunny!
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on 2008-11-11 03:29 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-11-11 03:30 pm (UTC)I like Spike and Oz together too :)