Angel/Spike
Summary: These drabbles are a sometimes hurmorus, some times sexy, look at the Spangel relationship. They are snippits of what happens when funloving Spike and workaholic Angel go on vacation together Unless other wise noted they are improv Challenges from PEJA. Disclaimer: Joss Whedon is the owner; I'm only keeping them alive in our hearts.
Feedback: Yes Please
Dedication: To PEJA, from the yahoo group Makebelieve, who posted the improv challenges.
Slash Warnings: Adult Situations, AU, Humor, Kinks, m/m

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Fun with Spangel


by
Joan Z




Okay, So I Lied

Prompt   okay, so I lied ... velvet ... eerie castle ... chill ... goblin(s) ... four poster bed

"Okay, so I lied. It's not the Luxor; it's an eerie castle with goblins guarding the parapets. But look, the room has a four-poster bed with a velvet coverlet to chase away the chill. Come on Peaches, if you promise to stop scowling I'll let you tie me to the bed and give me a spanking."





2 Disco

Prompt   disco... babylon... turn up the night... sizzle... that's the way I like it

"You can bet I'm going to make your ass sizzle," Angel growled, "because that's the way I like it; but I'm going to make you wait for it. We passed a club called the Babylon on the way through town." "Yeah," Spike said, "It's a disco; what are we waiting for?" The two vampires grabbed their coats and went out to turn up the night.





3 Vacation

Prompt   vacation... chateau... blazing fire... hairdryer... black bear... desire...

Spike and Angel sat at a table sipping their drinks. Angel watched his boy as he tapped his foot to the music. Spike felt the intense look and turned to see Angle's eyes full of desire. "What?" he asked.

"Do you remember that vacation we took a few years back to the Black Bear Chateau?" Angel asked.

"How could I forget?" Spike said in a sultry voice. "A beautiful room with a blazing fire, not to mention the imaginative use you came up with for the hair dryer."





4 Lap dance

Prompt   lap dance... candles/candle light... snap, crackle, pop... sequins... teddy... spiked collar... daddy

Just then a woman wearing a sequined top and a spiked collar approached the vampire's table.

"Hi, my name's Candle Light, can I interest you in a Lap dance? There are private rooms in the rear."

"Not interested," Angel scowled.

"Oooow," she moaned seductively, "I'll let you be my daddy and your friend can be my teddy bear. I promise I'll make you snap crackle and pop."

Spike laughed, "Sorry luv, it's easy to make Peaches here snap and crackle, but you wouldn't like his company when he pops."

"And why's that, Blondie Bear?" she asked.

"He bites."





5 Intense Craving

Prompt   intense craving... sunny day... cuddles under the covers... itchies... table

A few minutes later Spike called the waitress over to their table, "Hi luv," he said, "I've got an intense craving for Buffalo Wings; would you serve me up a plate, Pet?"

"Sure thing, sir," she said and walked away with an extra swing of her hips.

Angel growled, "Don't expect me to kiss you with that on your breath."

"Why Peaches," Spike said with a smirk, "you got the itchies for a kiss?"

"Don't get your hopes up Spike, I haven't forgotten about the spanking."

Spike tucked his tongue behind his teeth and tilted his head, his intense blue eyes sparkled with gold, "Did you hear the weather report for tomorrow?" he asked.

Angel felt his cock respond to Spike's flirting "What do I care about the weather?" Careful to keep his voice annoyed. He loved making Spice work hard to seduce him.

"It's gonna be a sunny day, means we'll have plenty of time for cuddles under the covers."





6 I'm Tired of Being Alone

Prompt   I'm tired of being scared (or alone)... take it... no more breaks... success... dance... crystal candlestick...

"But for now," Spike said, "we have the night. Come on Peaches, come dance with me."

"I don't dance!" Angel let his eyes flash gold.

"No more breaks, Angel," Spike said letting his annoyance with his lover creep into his voice, "I'm tired of being alone on the dance floor; here's my hand, take it."

"You're asking for it boy," Angel growled.

"Well if I'm a success at getting rid of that crystal candlestick you seem to have shoved up your ass it will be worth it."





7 Way To Go

Prompt   way to go... sequins... black roses and white chocolate... steamy... I'm a collector of fine.....

"You do know remember that I'm a collector of fine and exquisitely painful techniques of torture?" Angel Asked.

Spike tilted his head and looked at Angel, his eyes seemed to sparkle like blue diamonds, "I remember black roses and white chocolate, Luv."

Angel was barely able to stifle a moan "You sure this is the way to go, Spike?" Angel asked.

"Doesn't seem too steamy in here yet," Spike answered. He knew Angel was aroused by the memory.

"I'll make you a promise, Boy," Angel said in his Angelus voice, "I'll dance with you when you dress in sequins for me."





8 Its Gonna Be So Sexy

Prompt   Its gonna be so sexy... satin... tough guy... expert(s)... whatever...

Spike stood up, "That lap dancer that was just here was wearing sequins, I bet she'll let me borrow her top for twenty bucks." Spike leaned over to whisper in Angels ear, "It's gonna be so sexy, Mr. Tough Guy on the dance floor with me decked out in sequins and satin."

Angel grabbed Spike's arm, "You really are an expert at pushing my buttons," Angel growled.

"Whatever turns you on, Luv," Spike gave Angel a wicked smile, "you know I'm UP for it."





9 Black Sequines and Red Satin

Spike walked over to the bar and scanned the room looking for the sequined lap dancer. When he saw her he walked over to her, "Hey, Luv," he said.

"Change your mind, Blondie Bear?" she asked.

Spike smiled and they walked into the backroom. "I want to buy your top," Spike said.

"Sorry, sweet heart, you're not allowed to touch me. It's against the law."

"The orbs are beautiful, Luv, but that's not what I want. I need the sequins. Give you twenty bucks for 'em."

The dancer laughed, "do you know how much this cost me? Tell you what $100 and it's yours."

"Throw in a red scarf, and you have a deal." Spike said.

The dancer thought for a moment, "Yeah got a red satin scarf but it's only three feet long."

"That's perfect, now run and get it," Spike said with a nod of his head.

The dancer went to the changing room and when she came back she handed the black sequined top and red scarf to Spike. The top had an elastic back and Spike slid it over his head and pulled it down around his waist like a cummerbund. Then he wrapped the red scarf around his neck, making sure to accent but not cover Angel's mark, he let it flow over his shoulder.

Then Spike left the room and walked back to the table where Angel waited. "Peaches, sequins and satin as promised," he said, holding out his hand.





10 Dream Come True

Prompt   happily ever after... act normally... not in the mood... dream come true... Love spell... Extra point for using: "You need to relax, just a little bit"

"I'm not in the mood, Spike," Angel said.

"You asked for sequins," Spike said. "Here I am, your dream come true, and you promised."

"I promised I would dance with you, I didn't promise I would dance with you here. Can't we go out and act normally?"

"Act normally?" Spike asked, "You need to relax, just a little bit. I'm not asking you to act like you're under a love spell and living happily ever after. I'm just asking for a dance."

"I can't," Angel said.

"You mean you won't," Spike said.

"No, I mean I can't."

"Why?" Spike asked.

"Because seeing you like that I've got a hard on the size of the Sears Tower."





11 Would you kiss me?

"If you won't dance with me, I want a consolatation prize," Spike said.

Angel sighed, "You want to crawl under the table, Spike? Be my guest."

"Thanks for the invite, Pet, but I want something everyone can see."

"I'm not standing up, Spike!"

"Didn't think you would, Pet, but, " Spike tilted his head and looked into Angel's brown eyes, "Would you kiss me?"





12 Turn around and close your eyes

"Come here and stand beside me," Angel said.

Spike walked over and looked down at Angel.

Angel moved his chair back from the table and Spike could see the huge bulge in Angel's pants. "Is that for me, Luv?" he asked.

"I don't see anyone else that could do this to me," Angel said. "Now turn around and close your eyes, and keep them closed."

Spike looked skeptical but slowly turned with his eyes closed.

Angel hooked his arm around Spike's waist and pulled Spike into his lap and then he kissed Spike on the mouth.

Spike put his arms around Angel's neck and opened his mouth; he could feel his own erection grow as the kiss deepened and then the kiss was over. "Can I open my eye's now, Luv," Spike asked while still sitting in Angel's lap.

"Yes, open them and look at me," Angel said.

Spike looked into Angel's brown eyes.

"I love you, Spike," Angel said. "There is no one else on this earth I would do that for."

"About once a century you surprise me," Spike said.

"Can't let it happen too often," Angel said as he let Spike stand. "You'd begin to expect it."





13 You belong to me. Submit...

Angel drained the last of his beer; his cock had softened enough so that he could stand up without being embarrassed. "I've had it with this place," he said. "Lets get out of here." Angel peeled off enough money to cover their tab with a generous tip, stood up and walked away from the table.

Spike took one last gulp of his beer and got up and followed Angel.

When they got to their suite Angel closed the door behind them and then grabbed Spike and shoved him against the wall. "You think you're funny teasing me like that?" he asked.

Spike laughed, "Got you hot and got you hard, didn't it?" Spike tilted his head to the side and looked at Angel.

Angel could see amusement dancing in Spike's eyes, he moved in for a kiss but Spike knocked his arms away and moved to the middle of the room. "Don't think so, Luv," Spike said. "There's a little matter of a dance you owe me."

Angel growled and moved toward Spike, "You belong to me! Submit Now!"

"Make me," Spike said with a laugh.

"That can be arranged, boy," Angel said as he lunged for Spike.





14 Territorial and Tell Me What You Want.

"I love watching you get all territorial," Spike said as he sidestepped Angel and put the sofa between them.

Angel growled, "First you lied to me to get me here, then you tease me until I'm hurting for you, and now you refuse to submit. Are you sure you want to play it this way Spike, cause I'm telling you..." Angel dove over the top of the sofa, Spike dodged and Angel landed on the floor.

In a flash Spike was on top of Angel and had Angel's hands pinned above his head. He sat down on Angel's hard cock and began grinding his hips. "You know you love chasing me, Peaches," Spike said. "Admit it!"

Angel growled, "I love catching you more," Angel said as he tried to buck Spike off of him.

"Now, now, none of that," Spike said as his eyes danced with amusement. "Tell me what you want, Peaches." Spike leaned forward and licked Angel's ear as he whispered, "I wanna make you feel soooo good. "





15 Candle Light...You Up For That?

Angel growled, "Let me up and I'll show you what I want."

"Not a chance, Peaches," Spike said. "You're always taking what you want. Tonight's going to be different, soft music, candle light; we'll drink our blood from a wine flute."

Angel growled and tried to buck Spike off of him. "You've been teasing me all night; you always tease me. Now you expect me to believe all I have to say is, 'Hey baby, why don't you come over here and give me a midnight kiss,' and you'll do it."

"That's the deal, Peaches," Spike said, "Tonight we make love, soft and sweet. You up for that?"





16 Dirty In Your Eyes

Angel stopped fighting. "I'm always up for you," he said.

Spike let go of Angel's arms but continued sitting on him.

Angel reached up and stroked Spike's hair, "Soft and Sweet?" he asked.

"Yeah, Peaches," Spike said. "That's what I want."

Angel suddenly grabbed Spike and rolled over. Spike now lay trapped under Angel. "Then tell me," Angel said. "Why do you have dirty in your eyes?"




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