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Since I'm still fulfilling holiday wish lists this themed set of drabbles is for [livejournal.com profile] tinpanalley  who was looking for  Spike/Gwen. So I give you an 'almost' story set of drabbles set S5 of Angel. They're all PG-13 except the last which is NC-17. Have fun finding the liquid in each of them. And as always all rights belong to Joss.


 



Spike couldn’t take his eyes off of her latex clad body, wondering how the sweat under the closer-than-skin outfit would taste.


"What do you mean Angel’s not here?" Gwen asked, looking desperate. "I need him."


Spike smirked. "Anything General Hair Gel can do, I can do better." He sniffed the air. "You brought him a treat."


Gwen tossed him the IV bags of blood. "Fresh, type AB positive, just like he likes, for all the good it will do you."


Spike’s face morphed. "Guess, you’ve never heard of me, the other, better vampire with a soul."


Gwen grinned. "You’ll do."






Spike opened a beer and handed it to Gwen. He took another for himself. "So what do you want?"


"There’s a little something I need to get for my employer. The only problem is it requires a lack of morals and someone who doesn’t need to breathe." Gwen tipped the beer back.


"What are you after?"


Gwen grinned. "There’s a special sword kept in another realm. I can get past all the safe guards except one."


"That’s where a no-oxygen required vampire comes into play?"


"It pays thirty million," Gwen replied.


Spike’s eyes bugged. "Screw Peaches, I’m in."


"Prefect."





 


 



"You’re one hell of a thief," Spike said, as Gwen dropped back out of the cathedral that held the key to the dimension they needed to breach. What he was really thinking was ‘nice ass.’


"Damn, the last thing we need is lightning."Gwen said as the sky rumbled and opened up in a torrent of rain.


"The least of your worries is lightning," Spike said, his romper stompers splashing through the newly formed puddles.


Gwen braced herself as the lightning struck her, crackling across the puddle knocking Spike on his ass. "Did I mention I have this problem with electricity?"





 



"This is the end of the line for me," Gwen opened the stolen coffer.


A purple mist rose up from it seeming to dissolve the fabric between dimensions. Spike stepped through to the toxic dimension beyond it. There was the sword in the middle of a waterfall of a noxious looking chartreuse liquid. He took off his belt and tried to loop it over the sword. The leather dissolved.


Spike whirled hearing something behind him. It was big, ugly with lots of horns. He ended up ramming it into the waterfall, dislodging the sword. Grinning, he claimed his prize.





 



Spike popped the cork on Gwen’s champagne. "I can’t believe we’re thirty million dollars richer. I’ve never seen that kind of money."


Gwen took the fluted glass of golden liquid. "I’m richer. You never asked for a cut." Seeing Spike’s blue eyes going the color of champagne she quickly added, "But I think a standard ten percent fee is in order."


"Want me to put that sword back where I found it?"


"Fine, twenty percent."


"How about partners? I think you and I work well together and you’re a million times prettier than Angel and more fun."


They clinked glasses. "Partners."





 


 



Spike’s tongue lathed the sweat off Gwen’s spine, playing dodge-‘em with the area L.I.S.A. resided. Gwen was paranoid about that device and he understood why. He couldn’t imagine not being able to touch without shocking someone to death.


Gwen twisted under him, her mouth going to his cock and testicles. She trailed soft fingers along the length of him, releasing tiny shocks to him. It was better than any electric toy he had ever played with and he and Dru had played with a few.


Spike groaned as she swallowed him whole, taking the fluids from deep within him.




 


As always, x-posted to open_on_sunday

Date: 2004-12-13 01:07 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] aaronlisa.livejournal.com
Very nice set, as always.

Date: 2004-12-13 01:13 am (UTC)

Date: 2004-12-13 03:22 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] makd.livejournal.com
Whoa. Spike/Gwen. Great drabbles; cool duo.

Date: 2004-12-13 03:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
Thanks. They do make an interesting couple

Date: 2004-12-13 07:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Oh, dear. Spike and Gwen together? Thinking of all the badness they could get into, with each to egg the other on.

Good job except for one thing - in the second drabble, "Perfect" rather than "Prefect".

Date: 2004-12-14 12:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
thanks for the correction.

And yes that was my thoughts on THAT duo

Date: 2004-12-14 12:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Speaking of, Bonnie and Clyde would have NOTHING on them.

Date: 2004-12-14 03:50 pm (UTC)

Date: 2004-12-13 09:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tinpanalley.livejournal.com

THANK YOU!!! Yay! Spike/Gwen!! I loved these!!

Date: 2004-12-14 12:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
You're welcome. I'm glad you liked the. They were a fun duo to try out.

Date: 2004-12-14 05:20 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] rahirah
Nifty!

Date: 2004-12-14 05:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
Thanks. Not a pairing I would have dreamt up but they could be fun.

Date: 2004-12-14 07:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] paratti.livejournal.com
Great fun.

Date: 2004-12-14 11:29 pm (UTC)

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