Vampire's Pet
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
25,709
Reviews:
28
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
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I do not own Harry Potter, Angel or Buffy, nor any of the characters from the books, series or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Vampire's Pet
Selena’s rambles:
Here it is... AGAIN! I don't know why it was removed the first time, but here it is again. So Enjoy this lovely piece of smut *grins*
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Two bodies moved through the dark coloured bedroom. One was tall and fair coloured wearing only black, while the other was tanned with black hair wearing black, painted on leather pants and an emerald button-down. The light one latched onto his darker companion’s throat making the other man moan.
“Bloody hell” the dark one moaned. “More. Please Spike, more” he begged. Spike smirked into the mans neck, and lightly scraped his fangs against his companions neck again making the man moan. He ripped the emerald shirt off revealing a well defined, lightly muscled, tanned chest with caramel nipples that just begged for his attentions.
“More? You asked for it darling” Spike smirked again, before throwing the other man onto his silk covered bed. He stalked towards the bed shedding his shirt on the way, before he crawled over the mans delicious body. He dragged the scandalously tight leather pants of the moaning guy under him, silently groaning at the mans shiver and then smirked at the lack of underwear. “You smell wonderful, my pet. But if you want more you have to earn it” he growled the last part out because his companion latched onto his very sensitive neck.
The Man smirked to himself when he finally heard the fair vampire moan under his attentions. He was straddling the vampire’s legs working his way over the vampire’s chest, towards the hard cock still hidden behind the vampires black jeans. He moaned himself when he finally freed the vampire’s big cock, obviously the vampire was a little more than well endowed. He smirked at the vampire’s hands in his hair guiding him, and his mouth, towards the beautifully hard cock.
“Suck!” was the only thing Spike said before the man did a rather good job at trying to suck the vampire’s brain out through his dick. “Mmm. You have a mouth made for sin, baby.” Spike moaned put, growling when the man swallowed around him. Finally he couldn’t take anymore and dragged the man off his cock. Growling he attached his mouth to the mans while securing the other’s arms to the headboard with the remains of the man’s emerald shirt. “Beg for it, pet. I want you to beg for my cock up your delicious little arse” the vampire ordered the one writhing under him.
“Please fuck me. I need your beautiful cock in my arse. Please take me, claim me. Please fuck your pet. Please Master” the man begged wriggling his ass to entice the others attention.
Spike almost lost if when the beautiful man looked at him with huge, emerald eyes, and he did loose it when the other called him ‘master’. He had not expected the man to submit to him so fully, and it made him rethink to use the man for only one night. If the man was any good in bed, and continued to call him master, he would keep the man for a loooong time. He smirked when the man moaned at the two fingers that were brutally showed into his body. “You like that, don’t you, my Pet? You like me using your slutty little body as I please, using your arse as I please” he growled.
The man couldn’t deny the vampire’s words since they were true, and ‘GODS!’ the vampire had some skills. He could hardly remember his own name as Spike continued the assault on his prostate; hardly remember what he was, where he was, who he was. He found himself liking that feeling, liking not being Harry bloody Potter, liking having someone else in control, someone else taking care of him. He didn’t even bother to fight the pleasured sounds the vampire wrung from his throat, didn’t bother to fight the vampire’s domination.
Spike smirked again when Harry groaned. The man beneath him was pushing down on the three fingers buried in his tight channel, moaning and groaning at Spike’s attentions. The smirk widened at the groan of dissatisfaction when he withdrew his fingers but fell when he finally entered Harry’s body. Now he KNEW that he would not, could not, let the man beneath him go. He felt too good, too right for Spike to let him go.
Harry groaned at the feeling of being filled by the vampire, loving the way that pleasure and pain mixed creating the most delicious feeling. He could tell already that he would be deliciously sore in the morning, if the vampire would let him go before that, but he wouldn’t count on it. Harry loved the feeling of total domination that the vampire forced on him, loved the way the vampire controlled everything. That was before the vampire started to move, and Harry lost all coherent thought.
Spike moved, his pace slow and deliberately used to drive his pet mad with pleasure. “Please Master, please,” Harry begged, his back arching. Spike smirked and sped up, thrusting into Harry still not using his vampiric strength. He leaned down to whisper in Harry’s ear, “you want more, pet?”.
Harry could barely comprehend the question asked by his Master, but when he did he could only nod his head ‘yes’. He screamed when Spike’s thrust became even faster, deeper and harder. He could feel his first orgasm of the night sneaking up on him, but he also knew that Master could, and would, continue to use him, fuck him, claim him for as long as he wished.
His pet was amazing. He could take Spike’s full vampiric strength, and the man just kept on moaning, groaning and screaming for more. Defiantly a keeper. He moaned deeply in his chest when Harry tightened around his cock as the mans first orgasm of the night overcame him.
Several hours, and orgasms, later found Spike laying on his back with a very sated Harry Potter laying on top of him, his cock still buried in the man. He eyed the mark on the mans neck and couldn’t help the feeling of smugness, and maybe a little happiness, that filled him at the knowledge that the very powerful wizard was his, and only his. “I’m not letting you go, pet. Not now, not ever” the vampire said. The content wizard lounging on top of him “hmm”ed in agreement and closed his emerald eyes.
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That was the end of the first installment of 'Vampire's Pet'... and my very first piece of smut! Still not sure that I like it*rubs the back of her neck*
But do not worry! I WILL return with better chapters and more Spike/Harry SMEX! MWUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *coughs*
Sorry ‘bout that!
Until next time*waves*
Selena
Here it is... AGAIN! I don't know why it was removed the first time, but here it is again. So Enjoy this lovely piece of smut *grins*
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Two bodies moved through the dark coloured bedroom. One was tall and fair coloured wearing only black, while the other was tanned with black hair wearing black, painted on leather pants and an emerald button-down. The light one latched onto his darker companion’s throat making the other man moan.
“Bloody hell” the dark one moaned. “More. Please Spike, more” he begged. Spike smirked into the mans neck, and lightly scraped his fangs against his companions neck again making the man moan. He ripped the emerald shirt off revealing a well defined, lightly muscled, tanned chest with caramel nipples that just begged for his attentions.
“More? You asked for it darling” Spike smirked again, before throwing the other man onto his silk covered bed. He stalked towards the bed shedding his shirt on the way, before he crawled over the mans delicious body. He dragged the scandalously tight leather pants of the moaning guy under him, silently groaning at the mans shiver and then smirked at the lack of underwear. “You smell wonderful, my pet. But if you want more you have to earn it” he growled the last part out because his companion latched onto his very sensitive neck.
The Man smirked to himself when he finally heard the fair vampire moan under his attentions. He was straddling the vampire’s legs working his way over the vampire’s chest, towards the hard cock still hidden behind the vampires black jeans. He moaned himself when he finally freed the vampire’s big cock, obviously the vampire was a little more than well endowed. He smirked at the vampire’s hands in his hair guiding him, and his mouth, towards the beautifully hard cock.
“Suck!” was the only thing Spike said before the man did a rather good job at trying to suck the vampire’s brain out through his dick. “Mmm. You have a mouth made for sin, baby.” Spike moaned put, growling when the man swallowed around him. Finally he couldn’t take anymore and dragged the man off his cock. Growling he attached his mouth to the mans while securing the other’s arms to the headboard with the remains of the man’s emerald shirt. “Beg for it, pet. I want you to beg for my cock up your delicious little arse” the vampire ordered the one writhing under him.
“Please fuck me. I need your beautiful cock in my arse. Please take me, claim me. Please fuck your pet. Please Master” the man begged wriggling his ass to entice the others attention.
Spike almost lost if when the beautiful man looked at him with huge, emerald eyes, and he did loose it when the other called him ‘master’. He had not expected the man to submit to him so fully, and it made him rethink to use the man for only one night. If the man was any good in bed, and continued to call him master, he would keep the man for a loooong time. He smirked when the man moaned at the two fingers that were brutally showed into his body. “You like that, don’t you, my Pet? You like me using your slutty little body as I please, using your arse as I please” he growled.
The man couldn’t deny the vampire’s words since they were true, and ‘GODS!’ the vampire had some skills. He could hardly remember his own name as Spike continued the assault on his prostate; hardly remember what he was, where he was, who he was. He found himself liking that feeling, liking not being Harry bloody Potter, liking having someone else in control, someone else taking care of him. He didn’t even bother to fight the pleasured sounds the vampire wrung from his throat, didn’t bother to fight the vampire’s domination.
Spike smirked again when Harry groaned. The man beneath him was pushing down on the three fingers buried in his tight channel, moaning and groaning at Spike’s attentions. The smirk widened at the groan of dissatisfaction when he withdrew his fingers but fell when he finally entered Harry’s body. Now he KNEW that he would not, could not, let the man beneath him go. He felt too good, too right for Spike to let him go.
Harry groaned at the feeling of being filled by the vampire, loving the way that pleasure and pain mixed creating the most delicious feeling. He could tell already that he would be deliciously sore in the morning, if the vampire would let him go before that, but he wouldn’t count on it. Harry loved the feeling of total domination that the vampire forced on him, loved the way the vampire controlled everything. That was before the vampire started to move, and Harry lost all coherent thought.
Spike moved, his pace slow and deliberately used to drive his pet mad with pleasure. “Please Master, please,” Harry begged, his back arching. Spike smirked and sped up, thrusting into Harry still not using his vampiric strength. He leaned down to whisper in Harry’s ear, “you want more, pet?”.
Harry could barely comprehend the question asked by his Master, but when he did he could only nod his head ‘yes’. He screamed when Spike’s thrust became even faster, deeper and harder. He could feel his first orgasm of the night sneaking up on him, but he also knew that Master could, and would, continue to use him, fuck him, claim him for as long as he wished.
His pet was amazing. He could take Spike’s full vampiric strength, and the man just kept on moaning, groaning and screaming for more. Defiantly a keeper. He moaned deeply in his chest when Harry tightened around his cock as the mans first orgasm of the night overcame him.
Several hours, and orgasms, later found Spike laying on his back with a very sated Harry Potter laying on top of him, his cock still buried in the man. He eyed the mark on the mans neck and couldn’t help the feeling of smugness, and maybe a little happiness, that filled him at the knowledge that the very powerful wizard was his, and only his. “I’m not letting you go, pet. Not now, not ever” the vampire said. The content wizard lounging on top of him “hmm”ed in agreement and closed his emerald eyes.
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That was the end of the first installment of 'Vampire's Pet'... and my very first piece of smut! Still not sure that I like it*rubs the back of her neck*
But do not worry! I WILL return with better chapters and more Spike/Harry SMEX! MWUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *coughs*
Sorry ‘bout that!
Until next time*waves*
Selena