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Chapter 5 – E is for Electro-play


“I think you should get it to pick again.” The brunette looked from the mirror to his Master, “it’s obviously made a mistake.”

“Its charmed to pick one pair for each letter, it won’t pick again. It must have had a reason, pet.” He wouldn’t admit that he was thinking the same thing. But at the same time, he was also looking at the second of the two that had been selected and thinking, things could be incredibly interesting.

“But…” A stern look silenced him from further protesting and he sighed, looking up at the image of Angel.

“Angel: The original vampire with a soul.” That was how his Master had introduced him. He tended to think the man was tall, dark and broody. He couldn’t help but wonder how he would look if he actually smiled. He was good looking, very much so, classically handsome. His liquid brown eyes held a tortured quality, with a hint of kicked-puppy syndrome. He was adorable, his presence quietly intimidating, and he was quite obviously a dom. It was that last fact that had him complaining.

He watched as his Master opened the armoire, he took out a case and set it down. “When you go, you’ll take this to them. I doubt that they have the toys required for this particular kink.”

‘Electro-play’ The brunette, half-wizard thought to himself. He wondered why it unnerved him that his Master had one of these kits, but then he knew why… because it meant that at some point he would be subjected to it. He shuddered, relieved that his body no longer ached; thankfully, his Master had relented and given him a healing potion that morning.

He stood and stretched, with a smile he wondered at how many ways this pairing could be an absolute disaster.

******

Angel had logged on to the group that had quickly become one of his favourites. He generally wasn’t one for modern technology, just doing the bare minimum to make his life easy. But there were people who wanted to keep in contact by email and he didn’t trust Harmony with access to them. So, he’d made the effort to learn how to use a computer. It was when he’d opened the browser window to go to his email account that he saw the curious link in the history. He’d opened it and never looked back.

He still had no idea who had been using his machine to look at the site, but he had a vague idea that it was probably the sort of thing his annoying grand-childe would do. He also figured, that judging by the huge grin he’d had on his face a few days ago, that he knew which of the other members he was. He smirked to himself as he moved the mouse cursor to open the latest message.

‘Electro-play’. His mind went to an experience he’d had a few years ago and the dark thoughts made him feel stupidly guilty. It was secondary to his musings on the topical kink of the day that he noticed his nickname, ‘Dark Soul’ in the pairing. He almost rubbed his hands together in glee. Utilising his amazing one-fingered typing technique he composed a reply.

//I’ll await the arrival of my play partner. But we require appropriate equipment. Dark Soul.//

He hit send, turned off his machine and stuck his head out of his door to look at Harmony.

“I’m unavailable for the next 24 hours.” He told her. Before she had chance to reply he had vanished.

Angel took the elevator to his penthouse and secured the door behind him. He didn’t want any interruptions. He opened his laptop and fixed himself a mug of blood while he waited for it to boot up. The dark vampire knew about electrical torture, but this was meant to be pleasurable. It had been a while and he suspected that there were new and interesting ways to play with it now.

******

There had been a couple of hours wait for both replies to come in. The one they had been waiting for was accompanied with an apology and an explanation that he’d been busy saving the world. As soon as the reply was in, the Game Master sent his pet off, equipment case in hand.

Scott Summers had seen many things in his life, it was part of his job for one thing. So, he wasn’t really bothered when the young brunette appeared in his office. He smiled pleasantly and tidily put away the files he’d been working on. It had been a busy few days with new manifestations going a little haywire. He was looking forward to having a break away from the stress of running the team.

“Hi, ready?” The young man asked as he ran a hand through his hair.

Scott nodded, “Hi. Yes.” His reply belying a little of the awkwardness he felt.

He noticed the case in the other hand and pondered its contents. He hadn’t had much time to think about equipment, but his play partner had already requested some be provided. That niggled a little at him and he had a sneaking suspicion.

That niggle developed into a full realisation, after taking the young man’s hand and being transported to a living room, somewhere that wasn’t New York. The two tall, dark-haired men looked at each other. It was totally obvious to anyone who knew anything about the subject that they were both doms.

Scott and Angel looked at each other, before turning their gazes on the pet. He gave a small sleepy smile and a shrug.

“Scott this is Angel, Angel… Scott. You’ll be needing this.” He set the case down and could swear that he could hear a growl from one of the other men, he would bet his life it was Angel. “I should be going now.” He took a step back from them.

“Hey…” Angel didn’t get chance to finish what he was saying as the shimmer of light left in his wake was all that remained of the young man.

They went back to glaring at each other.

Angel took in the straight postured brunette, he looked to be taller than him by a couple of inches. He had chiselled features and inviting lips. He was also wearing sunglasses, with the oddest red glow from behind them. He was dressed in a white button down shirt and black slacks, it was impossible to tell what kind of physique they concealed. He could smell the man too, fruit and spice, mild annoyance and something else he couldn’t put his finger on that was quite appealing. His heart beat with a slow regularity of the unfazed.

Yes, they were both dominant men, used to being in control; the vampire could tell that from the way the man held himself, but if he was honest…he wanted nothing more than to have this sexy man submit to him. The thought of taking control from one who was usually the one in control was powerfully erotic and he felt strangely Angelus like ideas creep through his mind.

“We could fight this out or… you could just submit to me willingly.” He pushed his hands in his pants pockets and looked at Scott.

Scott’s jaw clenched slightly, “Why should I be the one to submit?”

“I’m older… I have experience.” He took a step closer, looking every bit like the vampire stalking his prey that he was.

Scott snorted, a small smirk tugged at his lips. “We look similar ages, in fact I think I’m probably older. What makes you think you have more experience than me?”

He moved like a flash of lightning, he was impressed that the other man didn’t even flinch when he was suddenly in his face. Angel leaned in, “I seriously doubt it.”

Behind his shades, Scott blinked. The red glow dimmed then renewed, it fascinated the vampire and he inclined his head slightly. He took a deep breath and scented no trace of fear.

“Is that supposed to impress me?” The glow behind the X-man’s shades flared slightly. His hand clenched into a fist and released, but he showed no other outward sign of being bothered by the display of speed.

“Impress? Can’t say that’s what I intended. For the record, I’ve lived over 700 years. Boy.” It didn’t even bother Angel that he was feeling particularly Angelusy, he wondered if the others would be reaching for the stakes about now. He resisted the urge to chuckle.

“700 years?” Scott’s logical brain was studying the man carefully now. He never even reacted to the blatant use of the word ‘boy’ being used to put him in his place.

Angel smirked, “500 of them were spent in hell.”

He turned away and picked up the case, carrying it to the coffee table he set it down and clicked it open. Leaving Scott to process the information. He looked at the goodies inside and an almost evil smile spread across his face.

“So, you’re older, why does that mean that you automatically get to be the dominant one?”

Scott frowned. His eyes were evaluating the whole time. He had to admit that he found the guy attractive, he’d be lying if he didn’t admit that. But the whole situation would have been much more enjoyable if they’d had a sub to share.

Angel sent him a wicked look that actually made him swallow hard and his cock started to harden. Maybe he wouldn’t be such a bad person to submit to.

The vampire could smell the slight tang of arousal in the air and he stalked slowly back to the other man. It was time to employ some Angelus charm, it made him wish he’d dressed in leather. He circled him slowly, coming up behind him he leaned his lips close to an ear and whispered into it.

“Think how good I can make you feel, the pleasure we can share. There’s no shame in giving over control to me… one day… that’s all it is. And who’s going to know, it’s just you and me. I’ll help you let go, release all the tension you carry. You’re always the one who has to be in control aren’t you? Don’t you wish that for once you could let someone else take care of you?” His smooth voice eased like honey into the other man’s mind, he blew cool unneeded air against the sensitive flesh of his ear.

Scott’s cock stiffened more, the man was luring him in and he felt almost helpless to resist. His heart rate picked up a little.

Angel was encouraged by the scent coming off his prey and the speeding up of his heart. Something tickled his nose and he recognised the chalk dust that almost made him sneeze, so the man was a teacher?

“Come on, Scott.” He purred, “Give yourself over to me, you know you’ll enjoy it. I’ll make you feel so good. You can forget about work and responsibility, forget about being a role model to those kids you teach. It’ll just be me and you and lots of pleasure. Nothing else will matter.”

Blunt teeth nipped at his neck and Scott found himself tilting his head to the side, it was too tempting, the idea of being able to let go for a while.

The younger man baring his neck to him was all that Angel needed, it was a simple act of submission, but it was a poignant one. “You need a safe word.” He said softly.

His mind had gone on vacation and he wasn’t feeling particularly creative, Scott nodded, “Safe. Just that… it’ll do.”

“Good.” Angel could appreciate keeping it simple.

He breathed cool air over hot skin, then delicately ran his tongue over the juncture of his neck, all the way up to circle around the earlobe. His big hands reached around and started to undo buttons, one by one, until the shirt hung open. He pulled it out of the waistband and ran his hands over the well-muscled torso appreciatively. The clothes had been deceptive; he was a fit guy.

Angel’s hands roamed as his mouth and tongue lapped at the pulse point of Scott’s neck. Later he would request a taste, but right now he didn’t want to scare him off. He found his nipples and toyed with them, circling and pinching lightly.

The brunette X-man was so lost in the wicked things that Angel’s mouth was doing, he was slow in registering the descent of his hands until they were at his belt. He moaned softly, as fingers ever so lightly teased the skin just above the waistband, before starting on his belt and fly. As soon as his pants were open one of those hands slipped inside and rubbed the palm against his hardness.

Scott gasped and arched, resting the back of his head against Angel’s shoulder, while he pushed his hips forward. He could definitely get into this. The strong hand was sliding up and down his shaft but not wrapped around him, it was maddening. He groaned in frustration.

Angel was torn, part of him wanted to make this man cum in his pants before they played, but the other part, the demony part, wanted to keep him on edge until later. The dilemma was whether an orgasm would make him more compliant or less? He decided not to take the risk; he wanted to torment him more yet. He pulled his hand out and slowly pushed the pants down his thighs, when he released them they puddled around Scott’s ankles. The vampire considered that it was a good look for him.

He moved round in front of Scott and crouched down to remove his shoes, pants and socks. He tossed them to the side, one hand on each leg, he slowly slid his way back up that sexy body. He finished by sliding the shirt fully off his shoulders and it dropped to the floor. He looked into that handsome face and was disconcerted by not being able to look into the man’s eyes. There had been a flash of red light from behind them earlier and he figured they weren’t just a fashion statement.

“Close your eyes.” He told his now naked companion.

“Why?” Scott asked through the fog of his mind.

“I’m going to take these off.” He tapped the arm of them. “I assume you wear them for a reason and I don’t want a nasty surprise.”

Cyke surprised himself and started to laugh. He noticed the frown on Angel’s face and it helped him break out of his chuckling. “I’m sorry, but you’re right, you would get a nasty surprise… that’s probably an understatement. There’s a reason for my username you know.”

Angel had expected an objection, he thought he might have pushed a step too far with the realisation that he was taking the man’s sight from him. But a few moments later he saw the light dim behind the glasses.

“They’re closed, its safe. Can I request a blindfold? I can keep them closed, but if you want me to let go then I won’t be able to do that without a blindfold.” Scott explained without the question being asked.

He felt them lifted off his face. “I’ll fetch something.” Angel whispered.

Angel wasn’t gone long, when he returned he gently place a length of silk over Scott’s eyes and tied it at the back of his head. He sealed the action with a soft kiss on lush lips but made no attempt to deepen it. The vampire had also retrieved a hard backed chair. He guided the other man to sit on it, his hands gentle and insistent.

“Trust me.” He whispered; he’d pushed the silver-tongued Angelus back for a moment, he allowed the soft tone of his soul to speak instead. “I’m not going to hurt you.”

He slid strong hands up over a muscular shoulder as he moved round behind the other man, gently pulling his arms round behind the back of the chair, he used another strip of silk to bind thick corded arms. His partner was built like a fighter, he allowed his hands to lightly caress and massage over bulging muscles. Occasionally, he dipped his head to kiss a spot on the warm flesh.

It was only just filtering through to Scott’s, lust foggy, mind that the hands caressing him were cold. Not icy cold, just cold, but it was in stark contrast with his overheating body. A shudder ran the length of his body at the realisation of what this man might be. If anything he found it more reassuring, and at that moment he started to worry about his sanity. A small smile played over his lips. He felt the hands sliding over him again and his ankles were tied apart to the front chair legs with more silk.

Scott was left to sit there for a few moments, he could just and so hear Angel moving round, so he wasn’t too bothered by the quiet. It gave him a chance to gather his thoughts and calm himself down.

Angel was peering into the case that the Game Master’s young pet had brought. There was quite a selection in there and he was trying to decide where to start. Carefully, he picked out the violet wand and the largest bulb attachment for it. He assembled it and plugged it in. Then quickly he shed his own clothes and moved back to his captive guest.

He touched the cold bulb against Scott’s right ankle then pressed the button, on its lowest setting. He broke contact with the skin, watching the purple glowing bulb and the arc of electricity that joined it and the lightly tanned skin. Scott squirmed slightly but didn’t make any noise. He pulled it slightly further away so there was a clear gap. This drew a moan from the bound man. Angel decided that he liked this response, ever so slowly he moved up over the calf muscle, being sure to keep the same distance as he progressed.

He moved it up over the right thigh, moving it to glide up the inside. He noticed Scott visibly tense as it drew nearer to his groin, but the man was made of strong stuff and he didn’t try to close his legs. He was moaning at the sensation and Angel moved it so that it would briefly arc across the erection, before he moved down the inside of the left thigh.

As the tingling sensation past over his erection, Scott couldn’t help the louder moan and the jerk his body gave as his cock bounced happily. He was more surprised with how pleasurable it had felt.

When Angel had reached the left ankle he turned the wand off. He waited a few moments, leaning in to lap at the precum that was oozing from Scott’s cock. Then he moved away and swapped the large bulb for the small one, it would make the sensation more concentrated on one spot and therefore stronger.

He started back where he’d left off and touched it to the skin before he turned it on, knowing from what he’d read that there would be no sensation while it was in contact. Then, as he’d done before, he slowly pulled it back, watching the arc of electricity. The moan from above came sooner, but rather than stopping then, he moved it a little further away.

It caused a gasp and muttered words, from Scott, of “Oh Christ.”

Angel grinned in triumph and moved the wand back up along the path he’d descended via. When he reached the top of the left thigh Scott had started to whimper. He let it arc to his balls this time and there was a cry of pleasure-pain at the sensation.

“Oh…fuck…please…I need to cum.” Scott gasped.

“Not yet, my boy.” The endearment slipped unbidden from Angel, he made no effort to correct himself and there was no protest from the bound man.

The wand was slowly trailing a tingling, teasing path down the right leg. Angel moved so slowly with it. This time when he reached the ankle he moved it further away again until he heard the kind of sound pulled from Scott that he wanted to hear. He saw the other man’s head had rolled back and he could see his chest heaving to suck in air. His ears clearly picked up the heavy, rapid beating of his heart. As he blazed the path this time he moved the wand in and out, so the intensity of the zapping was varied, moving from a tingle to a nip at the flesh.

Angel didn’t allow it to arc to Scott’s genitals on this pass, he knew the guy was already too close. He continued his tease, drawing moans whimpers and gasps of pleasure and sometimes pain from the blindfolded man.

Reaching the end of his path he switched the wand off and set it aside. Leaning in between the spread thighs, he lapped at the oozing juice then sucked the head into his mouth. As Angel sank down the shaft of the hard 7” cock he sucked and undulated his tongue against it. He was half way down, when Scott cried out and shot his cum into the waiting mouth. The vampire swallowed hungrily, savouring the essence of the man and hoping later to taste more fully. As he pulled off the softening flesh he gently scraped his blunt human teeth along the sensitive flesh.

Scott was panting harshly, slumped slightly in the chair. Angel looked up at the sight of him with a smile and licked his lips where the taste of him lingered. They were far from finished, though.

“Ready for more, my boy?” He had moved away before speaking and was reading instructions for the contact pad.

Angel had read about it on the net and it sounded like wicked fun, essentially wiring yourself up so you were an electrical conductor, giving the wearer lightning hands.

The reply was a somewhat weary moan at first, then a more resounding, “yes,” followed.

There was a smirk of approval on his face as he followed the instructions. He strapped the contact pad to himself. Then he attached the convenient foot switch that came with the kit.

Satisfied, he moved close and pressed his hands on Scott’s thighs before putting his foot on the switch. The shock that ran between them was a tingle, slowly he pulled his hands back slightly and watched as the other man bucked in his seat. He ran his hands over strongly muscled thighs and calves like that, both of them feeling the effect. Varying between tingles and bites.

He held a finger up to Scott’s nipple and watched the arc that leapt between the fingertip and the tender nub. He moaned and the other man yelped and arched. His cock was rapidly returning to hardness. Angel just knew he was going to have to invest in one of these sets for his own use. He repeated the action on the other nipple but was careful to not risk passing a current over the other man’s heart.

He ran a hand up Scott’s right arm, across the back of his neck and down the left. They both moaned at the tingling sensation as they both felt the effect of it connected like they were, it was intense.

Coming back around in front, Angel trailed a finger along the other man’s rapidly returned erection. Scott jumped, bucked and cried out; he couldn’t begin to explain how incredible that sensation was. Then, the fingers wrapped around his cock and slowly stroked him, the other hand cupped his balls and fondled them.

“Will you let me fuck you?” Angel whispered, close to his ear.

Scott was in so much pleasure-pain that he couldn’t comprehend the question at first. He was a virgin in that way and he didn’t think he was ready to give that up just yet. He shook his head, not wanting to disappoint but not so far gone he would give it all away.

Angel was disappointed but he accepted it, he wouldn’t push the issue.

“Fingers are ok, though.” Scott gasped out just as Angel was burying his disappointment.

It made the vampire smile. He untied the ankles from the chair legs and without being asked, watched as the younger man adjusted his position and pulled his feet up, leaving his hole open. Angel spread some lube on his fingers, then massaged the tight sphincter gently.

“Oh…god…that’s…” The words dissolved into a moan. “More.”

Angel smirked and pushed the finger all the way in, it felt incredible to him so he could only guess how it felt to the receiver. The fact that Scott was panting and shaking his head was an indicator. He let his other hand wander over hips and thigh until wrapping around the hard, leaking cock. He stroked Scott off, one finger fucking in and out of his hole, electricity sizzling between the two contact points. When Scott cried out and came again, that and the feeling in his fingers, was enough to send the vampire over the edge too and he came without ever touching himself.

They were both gasping for air, even though Angel didn’t need to breath. He pulled his finger out and let go of Scott’s softening cock. Careful not to touch him anywhere else, he gently kissed him on the lips, the tingle was thrilling and he deepened it, letting his tongue swipe over a plump lip. He was kissed back with equal gentleness as feet were lowered back to the floor.

Angel drew back and took his foot of the switch. He disconnected the attachments and moved to untie the bound wrists.

“I’m going to leave the blindfold on and carry you to bed, I dunno about you, but need a rest after that.” He said softly as his hands massaged the wrists.

Scott nodded his agreement, too spent to say or do anything else.

******

“So little faith.” The Game Master sneered at his pet.

“That was…so hot.” His pet conceded. “I have to admit though, I thought for a little while there they were gonna stay at a stand off.”

“Well, you never counted on Angelus putting in his two pence. That silver-tongued demon can talk anyone into bed.” He continued to sneer as he stood and offered his hand to his pet.

The young slave rose to his feet and took the hand. “I knew he’d look good when he smiled though…in a scary vamp kind of way.” He scowled and shuddered a little.