As many situations as Angel has waken up to in his entire life. He has to admit that this was the best one yet.

He glanced down and was met with the sight of mischievous green eyes looking up at him while said own of eyes had his tongue out of his mouth and a few millimeters away from where he was apparently licking the pre-cum from Angel' slit. The older man groaned and flopped back down when the little minx wrapped his plump lips around the swollen head of his member and sucked before inch by inch his cock disappeared inside the warm, wet mouth.

"Harry." He groaned, when the other immortal swallowed around the head and Angel gave out a shout when the younger male answered with a hum. "Fuck!"

Angel looked up frustrated when his hands refused to budge from where they were tied up on the head board, no matter how hard he pulled. He looked down when the heat surrounding his cock disappeared to find Harry crawling up towards him naked and straddling his waist, bending down to engage him in a toe curling kiss making the both of the moan.

Angel pulled back suddenly when he heard maniacal laughter at the back of his head and taunting that he associated with his evil counterpart Angelus.

"Stop." He breathed out when Harry sat over Angel and slowly easied Angel' cock inside his tight hole.

"What?" Harry hummed out enjoying the full feeling before looking down at the older man and raising an eyebrow when there seemed to be something lurking behind the dark eyes. He leaned forward slightly and looked intently inside the vampire' eyes and glared.

Angel was momentarily distracted by the glow in Harry's green eyes to notice that the voice in his head ceased to exist. He grunted when the tight channel clinched around his cock.

"Untie me." He demanded making Harry smirk down at him and clinch around him again instead. "Now!" His face vamped and he snarled before pulling as hard as he could and broke the headboard, quickly flipping the smalled man on his back making him yell as he drove his cock deeper into the hot channel and kept pounding him into the mattress, barely feeling the biting nails running down his back, blood only making him more feral as he almost bent the other man in half.

"Angel!" The younger man shouted as he climaxed dragging the other man with him into shooting his load in the convulsing channel.

"That was..." Angel breathed as he pulled out and flopped beside the green eyed man, pulling him to lie on his chest.

"Long over due?" Harry prompted, resting his chin on the strong chest and giving the man a grin.

"Exactly."

"You didn't tell me what you did with.." He asked, pointing to his head.

Harry hummed looking away from his perusal of the city to where Angel sat behind his desk drinking his mug of blood.

Angel raised an eyebrow when the man continued to just stare at him without saying a word. He was about to ask again thinking he didn't hear him the first time when a loud bang came from the side of his door.

They looked at each other for a second before moving towards the door in unison.

Angel opened the door before looking down at the groaning bleach blonde vampire.

"Hold on..."

The blonde vampire patted his own chest before quickly getting up and touching Angel' chest and laughing when he could touch without his hand going through.

"I'm real!" He exclaimed while prodding Angel's chest making the older vampire huff and slap his hand away.

"Stop touching me!"

"Ouch!" He winced when he grinned at the other vampire before sticking his tongue out of his mouth and licking the blood from his upper lip and hummed at the taste before snatching the mug of blood from Angel' hand and chugging it down all the while moaning.

"Hey!" Angel yelled indignant.

"Is this otter?" Spike grins after drinking the whole cup.

"What's going on?" Gunn asks as he moves closer to the pair before grunting when Spike suddenly hugs him.

"I'm back! Charlie boy, that's what's going on!"

"He's corporeal?" He looks at Angel bewildered. "How...?"

"I don't know, he just..." Angel gestured towards the door then towards Spike, no idea what to say.

"I got it!" Spike exclaimed pointing at a box on Harmony' counter. "It must've been that box of flash I got in the mail."

"You got.." Angel narrowed his eyes at the box. "From who?" He demanded at Spike.

"Don't know, don't care." Spike shrugged. "But if you see him, give him a bloody kiss on the mouth for me."

"The important question is," Harry peeked from behind Angel, drawing attention to himself. "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Harry!" Spike exclaimed and before anyone could move he had the small raven pressed against the door and mauling his face.

Angel growled before yanking the blonde vampire and throwing him away making him crash into the hall, he was moving menacingly towards him when he was stopped by Harry.

"Don't bother, what's wrong with the phones?"

Angel just noticed the ringing phones and sighed before looking towards his secretary.

"Harmony?"

"Nobody knows," She groaned not noticing Spike who was back up and was checking her backside. "It's all over the office and all there is, is 'eeeeee' on the other side."

"Harm." Spike grabs her attention before pulling her into a passionate kiss.

"Get off!" She yells, wiping her mouth and shuddering. "Ew."

"That's the idea." He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively before turning towards Angel. "I need to borrow your Gal Friday for a bit."

"Permission denied." Angel says with a deadpan face, his arms crossed against his chest, body covering Harry entirely.

"I wasn't asking." He smirks at him before grabbing Harmony by the wrist and starts walking away.

"My God!" She yells and wrenches her wrist away from him. "Oh, my God. What? You think just 'cause you're all... solid now, that I'm gonna go."

Spike looks at her intently with twitching lips before speaking in a soft deep voice.

"That's a very pretty skirt you're wearing."

Harmony tries to maintain her anger with Spike, but he keeps giving her that sexy look and she melts, no longer able to suppress a smile at the thought.

She turns to Angel and gives him a broad smile.

"Taking a long lunch, boss." She waves before Spike takes her by the hand, leading her down the hallway.

"They're gonna have a nooner." Harry giggle before moving back into Angel's with both men following.

"That's not funny." Angel grumbles and sits behind his chair.

"It kinda is." Gunn chuckles, sharing a look with the tiny immortal.

"Relax big boss," Harry comforted teasingly, sitting down on the edge of Angel's desk picking up the phone when it rang. "Everythin... aaaah!" He dropped the phone as a sound similar to nails on a chalkboard came from the other side.

Harry was about to say something sarcastic when a burst of darkness covered his eyes and he fell to the floor convulsing.

"Harry!" Angel yells as the other man hits the floor and starts examining him, finding blood pouring from his eyes, ears and nose. "Get help!" He yells at Gunn who hurried out the door.

"What the hell is going on?" He whispers as Harry finally stops convulsing but remained unconscious making the vampire worry all the more.

Harry groaned as he woke up in a familiar white place, he sat up before looking around, getting up and sitting on the chair he found instead of just sitting on the floor.

"Death?" He called into the nothing and was soon answered.

"Master." Death appeared, not as a hooded skeletal figure but as a tall, thin man with black hair and completely black eyes wearing a complete black suit that highlighted his pale skin all the more.

"What happened?" Harry asked, his memory a bit foggy.

"I believe that someone was playing with your new... 'friends'."

"Explain." An eyebrow twitched in annoyance.

"The wench that you are so fond of intimidating, her and another man who's a former 'acquaintance' are planning a dangerous game."

"I knew I hated that two face bitch for a reason." Harry grouched. "What's happening now?"

"Your vampire lover is being lead alongside the blonde vampire into a battle to fulfill the 'prophecy," Harry couldn't really tell, but by the way Death spoke it seems like he was rolling his eyes at that. "In gaining their mortality back."

"And?" Harry prompted when it seemed that Death was finished. "Please, explain further." Harry groaned behind clenched teeth when Death looked back at him blankly.

"The wench and her lover are taking advantage of the fact that there are two 'champions' who are vampires with souls, both sacrificed their lives to save the world," He spoke all the while conjuring a screen that showed the events of the real world as they happened. "Eve convinces Angel and Spike that the existence of two ensouled vampire Champions is interfering with the Shanshu Prophecy and tearing the bonds of reality." He huffs making Harry battle internally between anger at the bitch and amusement at Death' reaction to the whole thing. "She presents them with a falsified translation of the prophecy, leading them to believe that they can only restore the balance of the universe by competing to drink from the Cup of Perpetual Torment; whoever drinks first will be the one to later become human."

"And the thing with the phones?"

"A spell to make the recipient volatile and murderous."

"And obviously me being me it had an adverse reaction."

"Yes, it sent you into a coma."

"Great." He huffed throwing his head back on the bench and squeezing his eyes shut, he could feel a headache approaching. "Obviously when I wake up I can't mention anything about the evil bitches plot."

"You are correct, Fate wants it to go through." Death frowned not liking the thought of not indulging his master.

"Bitch." Harry cursed with a scowl making Death chuckle and agree.

"Now I just wait?" Harry asked looking back at death.

"More or less."

"Hmmm."

Angel stared at the still figure of his lover, the prophecy was a hoax and Sirk who translated the prophecy for them was nowhere to be found and he couldn't believe that Spike beat him to the cup, even if it was a fake he couldn't get the fight out of his head.

"Hey mister morbid," He snapped his head towards the hospital bed and found amused green eyes staring back at him. "What happened to you?"

"Me? Are you ok?" He got up and sat beside Harry on the bed and caressed his brow. "You freaked me out when you collapsed."

"Is that what happened? It feels like a bulldozer flattened me." He groaned as he moved to sit up Angel helping him.

Angel was so glad that Harry was up that he just blurted everything out, the prophecy and Spike beating him and how it was a fake and how he felt about it.

"Spike wanted it more than me and I just stopped fighting." He admitted face down.

"Hey," Harry framed the pensive face with both hands making the vampire look at him. "I may not have known you for long," Angel snorted. "Just listen, you don't give up and you're good, all the people you saved and probably will save, you still do it, even when it seems that giving up is the easier route you don't take it."

Angel looked down at the sincere green eyed and felt himself giving in to the other immortals comfort.

"I'll just have to take your word for it." He smiled and received a beaming smile back.

"Good vampy." Harry said teasingly patting his cheek before frowning when Angel winced slightly as the move aggravated his bruised face.

Angel gasped when he felt warmth spread from the hands on his face to his very being and he could feel himself relax a bit when all the bruises and aches in his body disappeared.

"Wha..?" He choked out and was silenced with a kiss.

"That's much better." Harry whispered against his lips before pulling him closer for a deeper kiss.

Yes, Angel had to admit he felt much better.

I can't believe that it's been TWO YEARS since I've updated this story and I hope you forgive the tardiness and enjoy the chapter! I'll try my best to update more than once every two years lol