Citizenship & Raspberry Jam

for  inkandchocolate
who requested:  something from Angel with Lindsey/Angel

This isn’t about emotion.  It’s not about caring.  It’s about the rough sparks of passion that fly between them and the only way either of them can find to prevent a full fledged fire.

Open mouths and teeth, tongues and scraping nails trace scars, tattoos and ridges of muscle.  There’s no kissing…never has been, never will be.  It’s rare that their heads are even on the same vertical plane.  Angel’s fingers tangle in Lindsey’s hair, knees to toe as Lindsey bobs and chokes on his cock.  Lindsey’s palms press deep into the muscles of Angel’s back as he fucks in and out of Angel’s ass.

It’s never predictable this storm of sex--sometimes it’s in Angel’s office, sometimes it’s on the roof of Wolfram & Hart, sometimes it’s in the dark chrysalis of Lindsey’s car.  It doesn’t matter where or when, all that matters is the need and the searing heat that pulses between them.

aside:  this is my 6th (yes, s.i.x.t.h.) attempt at posting this (and everything showing up right), so if it doesn't work, I give up.

A while back,  I did a drabble request and responded fairly quickly to three of them.  The last one sorta stumped me.  But I have written it at last!  And it has turned out to be more of a ficlet than a drabble (I'm sure you don't mind llaras, do you?)

Here goes:

llaras requested:  J2 - italian food

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wesleysgirl  requested: J2, one of them feeding the other something with his fingers.

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sockkpuppett requested: Sam meets Castiel. Sees true face. Hears true voice. Dean's there. Freaks out?

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luvxander requested: Dean/Sam, funny colored condoms

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Thanks to dancetomato for being the smart one in our relationship and suggesting that I use Semagic to post rather than attempting to depend on the LJ update panel to work the way it should.