Fic: You Don't always get what you want
Title: You don’t always get what you want
Rating: Teens
Pairings: Liam/Lindsey, Liam/William
Author: A. Aurelius
E-mail: alexis_aurelius@yahoo.com
Disclaimer: None of the Characters are mine, they’re owned by Joss and WB.
Spoilers: Human AU… OCC…
Warning: one kinky fic… Lol
Summary: They almost got together if it wasn’t for Lindsey.
It was a normal night for Spike. He was sitting backstage waiting for him turn in the stage, when he caught sight of the club’s newest bouncer. Angel a.k.a. Angelus was his name, he had a Michelangelo’s body and damn if he wasn’t well endowed. He’s seen him naked more than once and though he was fairly new, he seemed like he was used to seeing men naked and also not that shy about his own body.
“Spike, you’re up next.” Lindsey called out.
Spike gave Angel one last look and didn’t know if he was just seeing things or if Angel winked at him. Leaning down and tying his shiny black pump-ups, he was very aware that the g-string he was wearing was accentuating it ass. Of course, it was always good for business to wear those sexy things.
“Spike, ten seconds.” Lindsey called again.
“Alright, comin’ ya bloody poof?!” Spike growled, standing up from his curled position and walking sexily towards the dark curtains.
It was almost 3 in the morning. Spike was having a shower, scrubbing his skin red. He never wanted this job. He’d rather bend over for a stranger once or twice a night and get himself two thousand dollars in an instant rather than sway his hips and get only a few hundred bucks. As he was toweling his head dry, half naked with a towel loosely tied around his hips, he walked towards his locker. It seemed like he was the only one left in the place, not that he really minded people seeing him half naked. He actually had slept with almost all the other dancers in the club, though he always got to top from it because on his opinion, they weren’t worth being bottomed for.
He didn’t notice that Angel, their new bouncer was leaning on the door frame watching him until Angel spoke. “You were great on stage, William.”
Startled with the sudden voice, Spike dropped the towel he was using to dry his hair and instantly stood up, making the loose towel around his waist fall. And almost as soon as the towel dropped, he turned around to pick it up, giving Angel a perfect view of his firm globes and his pink puckered hole.
“And a tasty treat you’ve just given me.” Angel said as he licked his lips. He’s been having the hots for this dancer since he came here. He’s been bedding Lindsey for a week now and he’s a great partner in bed but Spike seemed better.
“What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be gone since… like a few hours ago?” Spike snapped, he was giddy when he heard that delicious hunk’s voice, but he couldn’t let him know that.
“Aww, c’mon don’t act like you don’t want me here, William. We both know that you want me to pound your tight cunt!” Angel said confidently.
Spike was furious as his asshole clenched at the thought of Angle’s large prick entering him. But he was still furious, first, he’s calling him by his real name and now he’s assuming that he wanted to be fucked… well, it’s true, but hey, the truth is hard to accept when it’s being spoken by a hunk that he’s been lusting over for the past weeks. “So sure of yourself, eh, mate?”
“I know it when some got the hots for me, William, so don’t try to deny it.” Liam said proudly. If William was any other man, he would’ve just pinned him to the nearest wall and fuck him senseless or bend him over the bench and give him a good hard pounding, but something about William made Liam want to do it the right way. Not just a one night fuck, not just a quick lay.
William was now bent down and stuffing his other clothes in his bag when he felt Liam glue his self on his back and he could also feel a stiff rod aligned perfectly on the crease of his ass. He quickly straightened up, planning to push Liam away, but his intentions were thrown out the window as soon as Liam placed his big paws on his sides, kneading his hips.
“Hmm… It seems like someone’s gonna be screwed for the weekend.” A voice came and made William wanted to jump away from Liam, but Liam’s arms suddenly wrapped around him effectively trapping him in place.
“Lindsey, I thought you already went home?” Liam asked with a wicked smile on his face.
“Yeah, I thought of that after you screwed me unconscious. But what do you know; I woke up and wanted to shower.” Lindsey said with venom in his voice.
“Well, you weren’t that good of a fuck, Lindsey.” Liam knew he was lying and before he could add anything to that or Lindsey reply to him, William’s voice was heard.
“You were fucking him just a few moments ago then now you wanted to fuck me?!?” William accused. “What, am I just gonna be another fuck?” and with that he pushed Liam off him, quickly pulling on his pants and his shirt.
“Will!” Liam called but William just surged past him and out of the place.
~END~
Rating: Teens
Pairings: Liam/Lindsey, Liam/William
Author: A. Aurelius
E-mail: alexis_aurelius@yahoo.com
Disclaimer: None of the Characters are mine, they’re owned by Joss and WB.
Spoilers: Human AU… OCC…
Warning: one kinky fic… Lol
Summary: They almost got together if it wasn’t for Lindsey.
It was a normal night for Spike. He was sitting backstage waiting for him turn in the stage, when he caught sight of the club’s newest bouncer. Angel a.k.a. Angelus was his name, he had a Michelangelo’s body and damn if he wasn’t well endowed. He’s seen him naked more than once and though he was fairly new, he seemed like he was used to seeing men naked and also not that shy about his own body.
“Spike, you’re up next.” Lindsey called out.
Spike gave Angel one last look and didn’t know if he was just seeing things or if Angel winked at him. Leaning down and tying his shiny black pump-ups, he was very aware that the g-string he was wearing was accentuating it ass. Of course, it was always good for business to wear those sexy things.
“Spike, ten seconds.” Lindsey called again.
“Alright, comin’ ya bloody poof?!” Spike growled, standing up from his curled position and walking sexily towards the dark curtains.
It was almost 3 in the morning. Spike was having a shower, scrubbing his skin red. He never wanted this job. He’d rather bend over for a stranger once or twice a night and get himself two thousand dollars in an instant rather than sway his hips and get only a few hundred bucks. As he was toweling his head dry, half naked with a towel loosely tied around his hips, he walked towards his locker. It seemed like he was the only one left in the place, not that he really minded people seeing him half naked. He actually had slept with almost all the other dancers in the club, though he always got to top from it because on his opinion, they weren’t worth being bottomed for.
He didn’t notice that Angel, their new bouncer was leaning on the door frame watching him until Angel spoke. “You were great on stage, William.”
Startled with the sudden voice, Spike dropped the towel he was using to dry his hair and instantly stood up, making the loose towel around his waist fall. And almost as soon as the towel dropped, he turned around to pick it up, giving Angel a perfect view of his firm globes and his pink puckered hole.
“And a tasty treat you’ve just given me.” Angel said as he licked his lips. He’s been having the hots for this dancer since he came here. He’s been bedding Lindsey for a week now and he’s a great partner in bed but Spike seemed better.
“What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be gone since… like a few hours ago?” Spike snapped, he was giddy when he heard that delicious hunk’s voice, but he couldn’t let him know that.
“Aww, c’mon don’t act like you don’t want me here, William. We both know that you want me to pound your tight cunt!” Angel said confidently.
Spike was furious as his asshole clenched at the thought of Angle’s large prick entering him. But he was still furious, first, he’s calling him by his real name and now he’s assuming that he wanted to be fucked… well, it’s true, but hey, the truth is hard to accept when it’s being spoken by a hunk that he’s been lusting over for the past weeks. “So sure of yourself, eh, mate?”
“I know it when some got the hots for me, William, so don’t try to deny it.” Liam said proudly. If William was any other man, he would’ve just pinned him to the nearest wall and fuck him senseless or bend him over the bench and give him a good hard pounding, but something about William made Liam want to do it the right way. Not just a one night fuck, not just a quick lay.
William was now bent down and stuffing his other clothes in his bag when he felt Liam glue his self on his back and he could also feel a stiff rod aligned perfectly on the crease of his ass. He quickly straightened up, planning to push Liam away, but his intentions were thrown out the window as soon as Liam placed his big paws on his sides, kneading his hips.
“Hmm… It seems like someone’s gonna be screwed for the weekend.” A voice came and made William wanted to jump away from Liam, but Liam’s arms suddenly wrapped around him effectively trapping him in place.
“Lindsey, I thought you already went home?” Liam asked with a wicked smile on his face.
“Yeah, I thought of that after you screwed me unconscious. But what do you know; I woke up and wanted to shower.” Lindsey said with venom in his voice.
“Well, you weren’t that good of a fuck, Lindsey.” Liam knew he was lying and before he could add anything to that or Lindsey reply to him, William’s voice was heard.
“You were fucking him just a few moments ago then now you wanted to fuck me?!?” William accused. “What, am I just gonna be another fuck?” and with that he pushed Liam off him, quickly pulling on his pants and his shirt.
“Will!” Liam called but William just surged past him and out of the place.
~END~