A little birthday drabble for
killerweasel who wanted Angel/Lindsey, hot up against the wall.
With Enemies Like These...
It was the eyes that did it. One minute they were glaring at him with hate and fury and then suddenly... The pupils widened until they were black as night, the lust burning in their depths surprising both of them. The forced breathing quickened, air wheezing its way through the clenched throat. Slowly Angel loosened his grip on the tense neck, his fingers caressing the bruised skin gently as he leaned forward. There was only the slightest resistance, barely noticeable, and then Lindsey kissed him back with passion, the soft growl rumbling up from Angel's chest, echoing in their mouths.
tx_cronopio, your thing is stretching out into a ficlet. Hope you don't mind waiting a bit. And everyone else I owe drabbles, they might take a bit of time too.