The bruises formed as Angel was slammed against the wall of his bedroom. If he possessed any breath it would be gone. He was yanked up by the shirtfront and tossed onto the bed. He fought back though not as hard as he could. When the other put his hand on Angel's crotch and just groped, Angel bucked into the cupped palm. He knew this curiosity he had was perverse but he couldn't help it. When was he ever going to get another chance?
Then his fly was unzipped and his pants dragged down his legs. Cold fingers caressed his erect organ then clamped down on it making him cry out in pain as the nails dug into sensitive flesh. He loved it.
Reaching up, he wrestled his partner down to the bed rolling with him, ending up straddled over him. Staring wide-eyed into the beautiful face below him he faltered for a moment, unable to believe this was happening. The high cheekbones, the dark eyes, the face was quite simply beautiful. Then he ripped the shirt open exposing a smooth, muscled chest. His fingers slid upwards from the abdomen to the collarbone, pushing down into skin, revelling in the feel of it under his palms. The hips under his thrust up and they reminded him that he wasn't the only one present in the room. A pair of hands slapped against his shoulders and threw him to the bed again. One more time he was on the bottom looking up.
"Stay."
The single word command was enough to make him lie motionless.
His partner got off the bed, stripped off the rest of his clothing then pounced on Angel. Soon the vampire found himself naked and ripe for the picking. Talented hands roamed freely over his body. An active mouth caressed his nipples, teasing them to rapt attention. Then it moved south and busied itself with his cock. By the time the other moved off him he was hard as granite and practically weeping for release.
"Please."
"Begging. I like that."
The big man held Angel's cock while he rose up then impaled himself on it. His eyes nearly rolled back in his head and the wickedest smile appeared on that gorgeous face. Groaning in sheer bliss he lifted up and sank back down causing Angel's organ to slide even further up the dry channel. The incredible tightness of it choked Angel's cock. He'd never known such a mind-blowing feeling. He pumped, his lover moving with him. They banged together frenziedly, fingers gouging furrows, raising blood-seeping welts. Angel lost all ability to think. Sanity had fled the moment he let this man into his apartment.
At the point of blackout, no return, Angel heard someone running downstairs.
"Angel! I have good news! Oh my god…" Wesley was in time to witness the spectacular dual climaxes of Angel and his evil self. "I've found the spell to send Angelus back to his own dimension. Though perhaps later might be better?"