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The New Recruit, spangel AU, 1/1
Spike's commanding officer finds a whole new way to discipline his new recruit.


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Okay, this is total fantasy. Don't say you weren't warned.

For thatotherperv.

Thanks to so_sharlemaine for the naughty inspirational picture.

Spike/Angel, NC 17

*Not worksafe picture under the cut.




"All right, what is it this time, Prat?"

The new recruit, who was delicate and feline and so fucking gay he should be doing decorating shows and not push ups as far as Sergeant Liam 'Angel' Roarke was concerned, gave him a cool look under his eyelashes. "Why, nothing, sir," he said. "Just wondered if I could get a two-day pass."

Liam laughed in his face. "To do what? Steal another car?"

"...Didn't steal it. Borrowed it. And it was a hot ride. Something you look like you could use...sir." The laughing blue gaze ran over the impressive and embarrassing bulge in Liam's cammies. Fuck. He was hard again. Will 'Spike' Prat made his days a trial and his nights soaking dreams filled with images of fucking Prat's insolent mouth.

"Hands out!" Liam picked up the shackles.

"Hey, no fair! What for this time?" Spike was actually pouting.

"I'll figure it out when I do the paperwork, but you've been a pain in my ass for months, Prat."

Spike licked his lips as Liam bent close to check the cuffs. He made sure they wouldn't chafe the other man. "So you did notice me?"

Liam blinked. "...What?"

Spike sat on Liam's desk, sprawling comfortably. He looked more like a pasha than a prisoner.

"I've been offering myself to you for months, sir."

Liam felt like he'd taken a martial arts strike straight to the chest.

Spike laughed at Liam's bug-eyed stare. "...Your face! You should see it!"

"How dare you play with me?" Liam's feelings as a man surfaced. Sure he wanted the infuriating and wild piece of ass, but he was too professional to make a pass...

Shackled hands reached between them and cupped Liam's erection.

"Oh, shit!" Liam didn't know what to do. Spike had flipped a switch and taken this to a level he'd never even heard of.

"Take your hands off me," he growled his last warning.

"Or what?" Spike reached up and nibbled Liam's bottom lip.

"Oh, Christ!" Liam grabbed Spike and threw him over his shoulder in a fireman's carry. Spike gasped and shifted around so Liam smacked his ass. Hard. It gave Liam a feeling of primitive caveman satisfaction when Spike went limp.

He cupped that ass, rubbing it as he strode into the last cell where he dropped a shackled Spike on his knees on the bed.

There he hesitated, looking down at Spike, who lay with his legs spread sluttily, rubbing his own erection with his cuffed hands. God, that was fucking hot!

"I..."

"I'm all lubed and ready for duty...sir. And there's a condom in my pocket."

"Jesus, Spike!" Liam cupped his face and kissed him. Took his mouth the way he planned to take his ass.

"Uncuff me," Spike moaned, lying back and curving his legs up high around Liam's hips, as if he were already open and stuffed full of Liam's aching cock.

Liam rubbed himself against the smaller man. "No. I...like them on you."

"You fucking perv, Liam! I knew it." Spike was giving him inciting little kisses on his neck, his cuffed hands again massaging Liam's package skillfully.

"Want you naked, now!" Liam barked as he and Spike fought to open his pants. No sooner were those stripped off than Liam unbuttoned Spike's shirt, kissing his bare, silky skin with his open mouth. God, how many months had he dreamed of doing this?

"So I'm to be naked and chained and you'll be dressed?" Spike's eyes laughed again as his bare foot traced Liam's boner.

"Jesus, you little slut! Where's the...Uh...?"

"It's called a condom," Spike said in an annoying fake-helpful tone.

Liam flushed, coming out of his love daze enough to itch to spank the blond's pert little ass. And he would, he promised himself.

"In my pants." Spike pointed.

"Right." Liam's hands were shaking as he found it and then tried to put it on.

Spike smacked his hand. "You'll tear it!"

Liam's head fell back as Spike first licked the head of his cock and then gently sheathed him. "Did I do it right, sir?" Spike cocked a brow, eyes limpid.

And Jesus, if it wasn't hot to hear him call him sir? Which Spike undoubtedly knew.

"On all fours," Liam rasped.

Spike obeyed but looked a little nervous. Liam wasn't exactly small.

But Liam didn't want to rush this. He wanted Spike moaning under him. Begging.

He opened Spike's ass cheeks and licked the silky little dimple.

"Oh, fuck!"

"Soldier! What do you say when you want something from a superior?"

"...Please, sir."

"Please what?" Liam taunted, tongue penetrating and tasting chocolate lube. Liam's favorite candy was chocolate. He wondered if it was a coincidence.

"Please fuck me with your t-tongue, sir..."

Liam gripped Spike's hips as he ate him delicately, his hand coming around to give the insolent blond a couple of lazy tugs on his neglected cock. Spike spread himself wider in clear invitation.

Liam gently inserted a thick finger and plied Spike. His training in martial arts came in handy reading the blond's body language. If he rubbed here, Spike trembled. If he brushed with the calloused tip of his finger, Spike thrust his ass up and took more.

"What do you say now, soldier?"

"Please sir, fuck my ass," Spike whispered. He turned and blue eyes burned. "Fuck my ass hard."

Liam went a little crazy. He knew his hands must be bruising Spike's hips, but he couldn't help himself. He heard the jingle of his shackles and the sound made his balls tighten.

"Face on the pillow," he rasped, guiding Spike down so his ass was even more accessible. Then Liam steadily thrust inside the tight, hot, greedy little hole.

"Please, sir--"

"Please, what soldier?"

"Please fuck my ass, sir. Ohhhh! Fuck, Liam!"

"I will. But I'll do it my way." Liam kissed Spike's neck and then put his tongue in his mouth, claiming him completely. "You're my prisoner, so you don't get a say."

"No, sir."

"Not ever--" Liam's hands scrabbled and found Spike's and they undulated together, white hot, sweaty, all need, need now--

Liam wrapped his hand around Spike's cock, squeezing it. "Come for me, boy."

"Yes, sir," Spike gasped, twisting like a cat to get as much action as possible inside his ass as he shot over Liam's commanding hand.

Liam felt his moment coming but used his training to stave it off. When Spike was finished, he pulled out, pushed the other man onto his back and peeled the condom off his erection with a pained groan.

So close--

"What?" Spike blinked at him, eyes sleepy with satisfaction.

Liam jerked himself twice and then splattered his come directly over Spike's sex.

"Next time you mouth off, you won't be doing a hundred push ups," Liam growled, holding Spike's wide eyes. "You'll be on your knees sucking my cock."

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Finis