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 Chocolate Mousse

By:  Bad Girl of Buffonia



Whistling quietly to himself, Xander wandered into the mansion, glancing about for any signs Angel would be home. Eventually he called out to him, but he received no reply. Shrugging, he wandered across the room, dropping the bag he had brought with him next to the coffee table and flopping back onto the couch. He reached into the bag, pulling a small tub from it and opening it, before reaching back into the bag to grab a spoon. He nestled back into the couch, munching happily. When he heard footsteps, he glanced up, smiling when he saw Angel. "Hey."

The vampire smiled back, obviously more than just a little happy to see him. "Xander..." He crossed the room and sat down at the opposite end of the couch, "I was hoping you'd come."

Xander smiled, "That's why I'm here. I figured after our interruption last night, I could be of some use to you." The two exchanged a long, knowing look until Xander eventually broke it, delving back into the tub he was eating from.

"What are you eating?" Angel leaned curiously across the couch to get a better look at the small tub Xander clutched tightly in his hand. He smiled when Xander dug his spoon in it again and held it out for him to have a taste. Angel swallowed the spoonful and smiled, licking his lips, "Chocolate Mousse!"

Xander slid across the couch to sit closer to Angel, "Wanna share?" Angel nodded furiously, putting an arm around Xander and leaning close, eagerly awaiting the next spoonful. Xander scoffed down a mouthful of his own before holding a spoonful of choclately goodness out for the vampire. To his surprise, Angel reached out and took the spoon from him, then snatched the tub away. "What *are* you doing?"

Dropping the Mousse carefully onto the coffee table, Angel plunged on Xander's shirt, tugging it off before Xander could even contemplate protesting... Not that he would have. Angel shoved him playfully backwards so the teenager was sprawled out on the couch on his back. "I know a better way to eat Chocolate Mousse." He undid Xander's jeans so fast Xander could barely make out the movements, and once he lay before Angel, left only in his boxer shorts, Angel picked up the tub once again, grinning madly.

He thrust the spoon into the tub, then spread the spoon out over Xander's chest, leaving a trail of Mousse behind. He ran another spoonful across his chest, then another and another, eventually running the spoon down to the top of Xander's boxer shorts. He winked at him, then flicked Xander's boxers up for a brief moment to heave a large spoonful of Mousse down into them. Xander gasped, shooting to life on instant, "God that's cold!"

"Not for long..." Angel whispered, bending over him to begin lapping the Chocolate Mousse off his smooth chest. He grinned up at Xander from time to time, happy to see a matching grin coming back at him. He ran his tongue over Xander's nipples, then down his chest, poking it into his bellybutton. He raised his mouth for a moment, digging his hands into the tops of Xander's boxer shorts and pulling them from his body in one, quick movement. He stooped to kiss his bellybutton again, kissing the trail of remaining Mousse away until he reached the stiff shaft leering at him excitedly. "Oh, looks like someone's enjoying himself..."

Xander went to reply, but all that came out was a shrill moan as Angel took him into his mouth, licking away the remnants of Chocolate Mousse from his penis, then moving to his balls to lap up any traces of Mousse that were there. He clutched him tenderly in his hand, rubbing him backward and forth, flicking his tongue over Xander's swollen tip, savoring every ecstatic moan that escape his lips. He was surprised when Xander's hands wrapped in his hair, gently pulling him away. He looked up, their eyes meeting as Xander told him candidly, "I'm hungry."

The teenager leapt forward, quickly pushing Angel back so now he lay on the couch. He pulled his shirt off, then fought with his snug leather pants, laughing when he saw Angel was naked underneath. "Now if that's not an invitation, I don't know what is!" He reached out to grab the tub of Chocolate Mousse from the table where Angel had dropped it before... The moment he picked it up, he knew it was empty. "Hey? Where's mine, Mr. Chocolate Mousse?" Angel smiled at him and Xander tossed the tub away, "Well, I can always find something else to cure my munchies." He leant over Angel, kissing him firmly on the mouth, letting their tongues meet and intertwine as through they were swinging on their own dance floor. As their kiss grew in fervor, Xander wrapped his hand around Angel's cool penis, gently tugging him, pleased with how hard the vampire was. He wanted this to be good for Angel... To make up for their interruption the night before.

Breaking away from Angel's sweet lips, Xander crawled back a little on the couch, then leant down, taking him eagerly into this mouth. He moved up and down, slowly at first, pulling completely away before ascending again. And with each plummet onto Angel's throbbing shaft, Xander moved a little bit faster. Beneath him, Angel was growling happily, enjoying the feel of the searing hot mouth attacking him lovingly. When he felt a familiar pulse, he pulled away, looking up at Angel knowingly, then turning away from him, not wanting to allow him the chance to let go... Not yet at least. He reached into the bag he had placed strategically by the coffee table, delving in and retrieving a tube of lubricant. He tossed it over his shoulder, smirking to himself when he heard it slap against Angel's skin.

"And what do you propose I do with this?" Angel asked cheekily. He chuckled to himself when Xander waved his ass at him. "Oh I see." He murmured, opening the tube and squeezing it's contents out, rubbing it into the tight skin of his aching cock. He sat up, kneeling behind Xander and squeezing some more of the gel inside the tube onto Xander's sexy ass.

Xander gasped again, "Whew that was col..." His voice trailed away when he felt Angel rubbing is groin gently around his ass cheeks, squeezing them gently. The vampire moved the tip of his penis against Xander's anus, and then, in an unnaturally quick movement, plummeted into him. Xander sat up sharply, pushing himself further onto Angel so he was held tightly on his lap. The vampire kept his arms firmly around the teenager, helping him raise and lower himself again and again, each groaning pleasurably.

Running a hand down Xander's chest, Angel traced his way to Xander's hard shaft, taking it his hand and, with loving force, began pulling him forward, then back, over and over. In response to the warm tugs, Xander ground is hips in circular motions, pushing himself harder onto Angel with each passing second...

Angel shuddered suddenly, every ounce of him exploding in ecstasy as he came with a thrilling cry. The moment his cold seed shot up Xander's ass, Xander cried out with him, and together they came. Angel filling Xander, Xander covering Angel's hand, and the couch, each in fitful bursts.

Xander, sweat soaked and breathing hard, dropped forward on the couch, reaching out to pull Angel into his arms as he lay down beside him. Their lips came together and they kissed lovingly. Eventually, totally out of breath, Xander had to pull away to get that necessary gasp of air he needed to survive, but his eyes never left Angel's.

The vampire smiled at him, "I guess this means we're even now."

Leaning forward to kiss him again, Xander whispered in reply, "I hope we get even again sometime."

The End.
 
 
 
 

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