"You're sulking again" Wesley pointed out to Angel when he noticed that he wasn't paying attention to what he was saying.
"Hmm?" Angel startled slightly, he forgot that Wesley was here.
Wesley huffed.
"I said!" He pointed at himself then at Angel. "You. Are. Sulking. AGAIN."
"I am not!" Angel said indignantly.
"You keep telling yourself that." The ex-watcher rolled his eyes.
"Whatever." Angel mumbled, picking at his seat with his nails. "What are you here for anyways?"
"What have I been explaining for the past hour?!" Wes looked shellshocked, he was just wasting his time all along.
"I have been trying to tell you about the meeting with Emil tonight!"
"Oh."
Wesley huffed. "You have been distracted, ever since that halloween party. What has gotten into you?!"
"Ihaventheardfromharryeversince." Angel mumbled his chin lowered to his chest.
"I might be a genius in many subject, but could you slow it down for me so I can understand?"
"I said." Angel huffed and looked at the annoyed - so called - genius. "I haven't heard from Harry ever since then." He trailed off at the end.
"You mean since the party where you desecrated your office with your coupling?"
"Yes." Angel whinged slamming his head on his desk.
"Get over it!" Apparently Wes didn't know how to be sensitive. "We still have work to do."
"Whatever."
The deal was a bust so it turns out. Both sides were attacked by what appears to be a cyborg. Angel took care of him, but not without a few losses. Emil and his muscles were killed and Fred was injured and almost bled out.
"She could have been killed!" Angel yelled at the ex-watcher. "What was she doing there in the first place?!" He looked miffed.
"I needed someone who was knowledgable with the weapon." Wes whispered head bowed.
"And you didn't find anyone besides Fred?!"
"She's fine." Eve tried to calm him down. "She will be up and running in no time."
"That's not the point." Angel gave her a sideways glance. "From now on you clear it with me before using one of my people."
"Your people..?" Wesley's look was hurt mixed with indignation.
"Got it?!" Angel glared at him.
Wesley nodded and left.
Eve was about to speak but another voice beat her to it.
"Aww the poor little geek."
Angel and Eve turned towards the door to find Harry leaning on it with all his Master of Death glory. Wearing tight auburn leather pants and a mesh white loose shirt. His hair long and laying over his left shoulder.
"Me thinks you hurts his feelings." Harry pouted his rosy lips as he moved towards Angel, but detoured from the vampire to his chair at the last minute.
"Where the hell have you been?" Angel turned around to the man now occupying his chair. Resisting the urge to pull him up and bend him over his desk. By the glint in those too green eyes Harry knew it too.
Before Harry could speak Eve popped out from behind Angel to look at Harry and smile but not without a hint of trepidation.
"Master of Death, a pleasure to see you again."
"Evil bitch." Harry acknowledged turning his glowing green eyes towards her briefly making her flinch back.
"As I was about to say." Eve cleared her throat gaining Angel's attention if slightly. "You are making a big deal of this, she's fine" she stressed her past sentence.
Angel sighed and turned away from Harry who was entertaining himself by playing with Angel's weapons collection.
"You didn't see her."
"She's ok! And you are still beating him up."
"He was careless..."
"Focuses too much on bigger picture?"
"Something like that." Angel turned around to face her when Harry's tense body grabbed his notice.
"Willing to risk anyone and anything for the greater good?"
Suddenly the temperature dropped significantly. Eve turned and froze when she was met by the sight of glowing jade green eyes and static running all over the master of deaths body.
Angel was entranced, he couldn't take his eyes off the gorgeous being oozing power in front of him.
"Never ever say those words again!" He spat at the still frozen Eve. "You know nothing about what entails to reach the greater good."
"I d...didn't ...mean anything by it." She stuttered. "I only meant that it was another reason for Angel to be angry with Wes." She shrugged not even trying to meet his flaming gaze.
"What's that have to do with anything?" Angel moved closer to Harry and pulled him to his side trying to calm him down. He sighed in relief when it seemed to work.
"He stole your son." It sounded more like a question than a statement.
"It has nothing to do with my son." His voice sounded breathless, Harry the mischievous minx that he was, was running his tongue over Angel's Adams apple.
"You don't trus..." Angel's groan cut her off.
Harry turned from where he was nibbling on Angel's neck to pin his eyes on her.
"Leave."
She almost protested but another glare from Angel had her scurrying to the door and shutting it behind her.
A click sounded as Harry used his magic to lock the door.
As soon as Angel heard that click He hoisted Harry up on his desk and pulled him by the hair for a deep sensual kiss that left him breathless.
"It's too early for this." Harry stated breathless when Angel moved from his lips to pepper his neck with kisses and small nibbles.
Angel just hummed as he moved back to kiss the wizard making his toes curl in pleasure.
Harry moved his hands from Angel's hair to his shoulders inside his jacket slowly moving his hands down the muscled arms, removing the jacket as he goes.
Angel had to separate from those sinful now kiss swollen lips to remove his jacket and run his broad hands down Harry's chest to slip under his mesh shirt and lift it over his head. He spent a minute to admire the half naked body trapped between him and his desk.
Harry whined, feeling neglected. He ran his fingers over the buttons of Angel's shirt popping the open magically.
Angel smirked down at him and removed his shirt then dived in. Running his tongue from Harry's neck down his sternum towards his left nipple. Putting his mouth around it and sucking, getting a loud moan from him. He continued tormenting his nipple alternating between the two, sucking on them and biting a little harder eliciting louder moans. His hands reached down to remove Harry's skintight pants he groaned when he found that the green eyed minx was going commando, he should have guessed with how tight those pants were.
As soon as his pant were off Harry pulled Angel up by clutching his hair tightly and bringing him closer to his lips, biting the vampires lower lip then running his tongue over it.
Angel lifted Harry slightly to a near sitting position, running his hand down his back gaining a soft whimper of his name from the green eyed immortal. His fingers were about to enter the writhing man on his desk when insistent knocking came from his door. He groaned and tried to ignore it. But it was useless.
Harry sighed and straightened up, giving the vampire a deep kiss then pushed him towards the door.
An angry, frustrated vampire opened the door to find a startled Fred with her hand wrapped up.
"What?!"
"Ummm.." The scientist looked extremely nervous. "You told me to call you before I started to examine the cyborg." She averted her eyes from his half naked body. She glanced behind him to find a completely naked Harry lying on the desk smiling at her upside down.
"Fine, I'll be there in a minute." Angel sighed and turned to go inside slamming the door behind him.
He went to collect his shirt and jacket, bemoaning the loss of almost having what he wanted to do ever since the party.
"We will continue this." He leaned down, pulling the lying Harry into another toe curling kiss.
Harry nodded slightly dazed. He watched as Angel buttoned his shirt up and shrugged on his jacket. He sighed and got down from the desk, snapping his fingers and becoming fully dressed.
"Handy." Angel raised an eyebrow at him, getting a mischievous smirk in return.
They both made their way to the lab to find Fred bent over a humanoid figure the chest open showing the wirings inside.
"Fred!" Harry exclaimed moving closer to hug the surprised girl.
"Harry." She hugged back a little weary. She glanced at Angel who shrugged and went back to inspecting the cyborg.
"Aww you poor thing." He gestured to her arm.
"It's nothing." She smiled sheepish.
"No, no." He shook his head and then grinned. "I can fix that."
She looked a little bewildered but before she could protest or move away he gripped he injured shoulder tightly. She braced herself for the pain, but when none came she opened one eye and looked at the grinning Harry and the puzzled Angel.
She removed the sling and revealed her wound to find it already healed. She looked from the still grinning Harry to Angel who had an amazed and slightly turned on look on his face.
"Thank you." She breathed out, turning back to Harry.
"You're welcome." He sing-songed. "Anyway," she turned back to Angel who went back to examining the cyborg. "We found cybernetics throughout the body, in most cases replacing entire organic systems."
"Was it human?" Angel asked his eyes briefly moved to Harry, who was entertaining himself by playing with the gadgets in the lab.
"We think so," She glanced at Angel then Harry who was trying to get Spike to move a glass beaker. "The nervous system seems human at least, but the rest of the technology is so foreign to us. We can't be sure of anything right now. This thing really blurs the line between human and robot."
"Aha!" Spike exclaimed still playing with the beaker. "So you're not ruling out that a human being could've boffed a robot." Harry giggled. "Sex with robots is more common than most people think." Spike mumbled to Harry making him burst with a new round of giggles and making Angel glare at him with a glint of possessiveness in his dark eyes.
Harry all the while was even paying the smallest attention, that is until Wesley walked in.
"Everyone," he called, everyone turned to look at him and the older man by his side. "I'd like you to meet my father, Roger Wyndam-Price."
"Daddy, eh?" Spike smirked, moving forward. "I always thought Wesley was grown in some sort of greenhouse for dandies." He turned to Harry who snorted and grinned at him.
"Spike." Roger sneered.
"You've heard of me?"
"No. We've met." His sneer in place. "1963. My colleagues and I fell upon you slaughtering an orphanage in Vienna. Killed 2 of my men before you escaped." He informed making Spike cringe and back away with a small "Oh."
Angel who had enough of Spike flirting with His Harry, pulled him to his side and moved towards the father, son duo.
"Wesley, I didn't know your father was coming." He looked at Wes then to his father and offered his hand. "I'm Angel, pleasure to meet you."
Roger looked from the arm wrapped around Harry to the one held in front of him then to Angel.
"Do you really expect me to shake that?" He looked at him blankly.
"I'm not really comfortable with hugging." He joked making Harry chuckle. Then move slightly forwards and offer his own hand.
"Harry James Potter." He smirked at the older man his eyes glowing with power.
"Master Of Death." Roger said breathlessly. Then shook Harry's hand furiously looking at him with reverence and awe.
Angel growled lowly, and gently pulled Harry away. Who almost looked like he was about to get down on his knees and worship Harry.
"How is the Master of Death here?" He looked at his son incredulous. "He is a divine being." Then he looked at Harry who looked quite bored.
"Look," Angel half growled, half hissed at the man. "I realize this may be somewhat of a horror show to you. But I hope you can keep an open mind. We really are doing good work here." He was quickly getting annoyed with the attention the man gave Harry.
"So, I've been told." Roger somewhat gathered his bearings. "Incessantly in fact." Giving his son a pointed look.
Angel sighed and moved to the door dragging Harry with him.
"Keep me posted, Fred." He shouted behind him.
Green met black as they sat across from each other.
Angel on his chair and Harry on the one in front of him.
"So," Angel started then went quiet, trying to find his words. Dammit he's been practising this.
"So..." Harry prompted.
"Where have you been?" He asked nonchalantly.
"Around." Shrug.
"How long will be staying here?" He glanced at Harry then back at his desk, playing with his pen.
Harry smiled softly and rose from his chair to lean over the desk towards Angel.
"How long do you want me to stay?"
Angel grinned to himself, then lunged up and pulled Harry closer. Hands going in his long hair.
Harry kissed back passionately. Fighting a battle that he lost. As he tried to move across the table and more closer to Angel the lights went out.
"Fuck." Harry breathed against his lips.
"Tell me about it." Angel huffed.
They both moved together to the floor lobby, meeting Gunn half way.
"What the hell is going on?" Angel demanded.
"I have no clue." Gunn looked around him all the people trying to flee. "It seems that the whole building is off."
"Hey guys," Spike came through the elevator doors. "The lift is stuck."
Angel was about to say something sarcastic when a bunch of the cyborgs infiltrated all around them.
"This should be interesting." Harry exclaimed as he blasted one across the lobby, and dodging another one. Easily out manoeuvring him and bringing him down.
Angel was in a slight daze looking at how Harry's nimble body moved. That is until one of the cyborgs attacked him.
It ended sooner than expected.
"I did say that this will be interesting."
Angel huffed out a laugh.
"Well I'm gonna go wash this sweat off me." Harry gestured to his sweat free body. "Angel, mind if I borrow your shower?"
"Not at all." Angel said, moving forward as if to fallow, when Wesley's father came and dragged him to the roof.
Harry went along with his plans.
It was after all the action and the taking of his freewill and taking it back that Angel went to his apartment exhausted.
He removed all his clothes, put on some sleeping pant and went to crawl into bed.
Only to find it occupied. He smile and slid beside the sleeping Harry.
Moving in the bed jostled Harry a bit and he turned to face Angel.
"Hey," He whispered and moved closer, laying his head on Angel's chest and cuddling his side.
Angel groaned silently as he felt more than saw that the little minx was completely nude next to him.
"I'm glad you stayed." He whispered burying his face in Harry's hair.
"Me too." Harry hummed. "Now sleep." He patted Angel on his stomach while shushing him.
Angel smiled and pulled Harry closer and did as he was told.
He went to sleep, not knowing what tomorrow will bring.
AN:/ Well, I am exhausted! But finally a chapter update!Yaaaay!
Anyways, please review cause that was what made me update this. By reading the reviews.
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