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Title: Role-Play
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns them all. I own nothing.
Pairing: Angel/Lindsey
Rating: NC-17; m/m intercourse, roleplay, sexual slurs, adult language
Word Count: 200
A/N: Written for angelus2hot who requested How about a Riley/Spike or Angel/Lindsey or Angel/Spike or Spike/Buffy/Angel...(sorry couldn't pick a fav). A game of dress up (cowboys and indians, slave and master, pimp and trick....something along that line..you get the idea) and blood play.
Sorry I couldn’t get the bloodplay in here, hun. The bunny turned into it's own little monster so I went with it. I hope you like it anyways.
Not beta'd so all mistakes are mine.
Lindsey nestled into the mound of pillows and stuck his hands behind his head, flashing a devilish grin at Angel.
“So what are we playing tonight, Angel? A renegade cowboy seducing a Native American prince? A nasty schoolboy getting cropped by his tight-ass headmaster? A badass criminal getting patted down by a horny cop walking the beat? Or a dirty whore getting beat and brutally fucked by his nasty pimp for not bringing in the cash?”
Angel’s eyes burned with lust as he popped open the toy chest. His cock throbbed in anticipation of fucking Lindsey raw until he was begging to stop.
“I’ve got a better idea, slut. A game I’m sure you’re very familiar with.”
Angel slipped on a pair of wire-rimmed glasses and a long, black robe. Then, he poured a copious amount of lube onto his dick and rubbed it in.
“As a lawyer, I bet you get screwed by the judges all the time.”
Lindsey groaned and spread his thighs. This was the best idea Angel had ever come up. “Fuck me, your honor!”
Angel chuckled and slowly pushed his cock inside. “I think you’re in contempt of court, Mr. McDonald. How do you plead?”
Title: Role-Play
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns them all. I own nothing.
Pairing: Angel/Lindsey
Rating: NC-17; m/m intercourse, roleplay, sexual slurs, adult language
Word Count: 200
A/N: Written for angelus2hot who requested How about a Riley/Spike or Angel/Lindsey or Angel/Spike or Spike/Buffy/Angel...(sorry couldn't pick a fav). A game of dress up (cowboys and indians, slave and master, pimp and trick....something along that line..you get the idea) and blood play.
Sorry I couldn’t get the bloodplay in here, hun. The bunny turned into it's own little monster so I went with it. I hope you like it anyways.
Not beta'd so all mistakes are mine.
Lindsey nestled into the mound of pillows and stuck his hands behind his head, flashing a devilish grin at Angel.
“So what are we playing tonight, Angel? A renegade cowboy seducing a Native American prince? A nasty schoolboy getting cropped by his tight-ass headmaster? A badass criminal getting patted down by a horny cop walking the beat? Or a dirty whore getting beat and brutally fucked by his nasty pimp for not bringing in the cash?”
Angel’s eyes burned with lust as he popped open the toy chest. His cock throbbed in anticipation of fucking Lindsey raw until he was begging to stop.
“I’ve got a better idea, slut. A game I’m sure you’re very familiar with.”
Angel slipped on a pair of wire-rimmed glasses and a long, black robe. Then, he poured a copious amount of lube onto his dick and rubbed it in.
“As a lawyer, I bet you get screwed by the judges all the time.”
Lindsey groaned and spread his thighs. This was the best idea Angel had ever come up. “Fuck me, your honor!”
Angel chuckled and slowly pushed his cock inside. “I think you’re in contempt of court, Mr. McDonald. How do you plead?”