Title: Untitled
Rating: Eh, Rish
Pairing: Spike/Lindsey
Note: So this is the only Male-slash that I like, and I'm not that great at all the smut, but I just wrote this bit last night and decided to share, no hate "omg ew" comments please because that is so unnesscary and you have a warning right here, if you choose to read it you have NO CAUSE to reply with crap k? -muah-
Thanks: to Beta remembernomore

His hand grazed idly across his lover's skin. The sleeping figure entranced him, bare flesh sent fire through him; a fire he'd begun to crave more than anything else in the world. His palm stopped on the curve of his lover's hip. He drank in the sight; one arm splayed across his own chest, the beautiful face was so peaceful.

He licked his lips feeling his body respond to the softness of his lover's skin. A low growl erupted between them; Lindsey wasn't even sure if it hadn't come from him. Given the ways that his life had changed, he wouldn't question.

Hard lips assaulted his own, movements so fast he forgot to breathe. His lover's body pressed down on him. The lips moved down to his neck, nipping and sucking at every piece of flesh that was available.

"Fuck, you are trying to kill me," he gasped as the expert hand surrounded his throbbing cock.

A low chuckle was the only response he received; the hand began to move over him. He bucked his hips almost violently as the hand was replaced by his lover's mouth, the hands moved to cup his aching sacs.

"Oh God," he groaned loudly.

His lover sucked him hard, hitting every spot that he had, sending him closer to oblivion; it wasn't long before he shouted his release, moaning something inaudible as his lover took all of him.

The bed shifted and lips were on his again, the taste of himself on his lover's lips; the hard taut body pressing against him.

"What am I going to do with you?" He asked with a chuckle.

A smile played out over his lover's lips, "Fuck me bloody senseless is what you're gonna do pet."

Lindsey glared at him, threading his hand through the disheveled hair, "I'm not your fucking pet."

Spike laughed and closed the distance between them, pressing his lips to Lindsey's hard.

"Mmhmmm," Spike smiled into Lindsey's lips.