Angel Fanfiction
Please be warned, all of my Angel Fiction so far is Lorne/Wesley and most of it is Slash, unless otherwise noted. If you are offended, disturbed or are not of age in your area to read about homosexual relationships, topics, and sometimes explicit sexual situations, between two consenting male adults, please turn back now.
by Andrew Levy
| Rated: NC-17 |
| Category: Slash, some Hurt/Comfort |
| Description: Wesley seeks out "The Host" after a hard day at the office. |
| Excerpt:
"Ah, Much
better." He tied his red silk
robe a bit tighter around his waist and walked over to the small kitchen area.
"Would you like something to drink?" Wesley blinked, and
resisted the urge to clean his glasses. It
must be a watcher thing, he reflected distractedly. At the look he was
getting, the demon looked down at himself. "What?" "I just,
ah...well it's...n-nothing. Nothing." "Oh dear
me...you think you can lie to me huh?"
He cocked an eyebrow. "Huh-uh
not gonna happen I can see right through you."
He came to sit on the bed next to Wesley.
"You like what you see." |