Monster Again

BY : SilentScreamer
Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Slash - Male/Male > Spike(William)/Xander > Spike(William)/Xander
Dragon prints: 4854
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Disclaimer: The Buffy the Vampire Slayer franchise and all its characters were created and are owned by Joss Whedon. This is just a fan story. I make no profit from this.

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Summary: William the Bloody. A dark alley. An unresponsive chip...You have to kind of feel sorry for Xander right now. Spander.

Setting: Takes place sometime during season 4.

Originally Completed/Posted: July 2006. Re-posted September 2010.

Rating/Warnings: Rated-NC17(adults only). For language, violence/abuse, M/M, and graphic rape. .

Distribution/Sharing: Links only, please. No translations or reprints.

Word Count: 2,195


Author's Notes: This was originally written some odd years ago. At one time I had it posted on this site, but later took it down for reasons I can no longer remember (low self-esteem, perhaps? I'm sometimes way too judgmental on my stories). Anyway, here it is again. This was actually my first sex-scene ever written and my first finished fanfic. I've gone through it a little and done some editing, but it's mostly the same now as it was then (which is slightly embarrassing, but it was my first fic so I'm not being too hard on myself for it). All feedback is absolutely loved, so please review if you have the time. Thanks for reading.



I think the title is kind of lame, but I'm keeping it the way it is for nostalgic reasons. I've never been good at coming up with titles anyway, so even if I tried I'm sure I still couldn't come up with anything better. Now on with the story...




Monster Again

By: K.Blood



He had no idea how it happened nor did he really care. The point was that the chip had stopped working. Smoke mixed with the night air as Spike took a deep drag on his cigarette and slowly released it. The vampire leaned against the cold brick wall of the alley. Shadows concealed his body, hiding him from the view of the humans who entered and vacated the Bronze. He grinned sinisterly as a girl unknowingly headed his way. Her head was down as she searched for something in her purse. Spike flicked his cigarette to the ground and crushed it under his boot. He watched her with predatory eyes, waiting for her to get within pouncing range.

As she passed, Spike moved like a snake. He grabbed her by the hair and yanked her into the darkness. She opened her mouth to scream but he slammed her face against the wall. Her head bounced as it hit the brick and blood immediately gushed from her forehead, running down into her eyes. The girl made a sound between a sob and yell. Spike shoved her and she hit the wall again. There was a sick cracking sound as bone broke. She didn't make anymore noise after that.

Spike's demon roared with delight at the scent and sight of her warm blood. Not wanting to wait any longer the vampire tightened his grip on her hair and snapped her head back, exposing her neck. Spike let his demon slither to the surface, distorting his features and letting his true face come through.

Savagely, he sank his fangs into her. The girl's flesh became mangled as his teeth ripped and his lips sucked. Spike drank mouthful after mouthful of her essence until she went limp. He let her lifeless body slump to the soiled ground. Then he threw his head back and laughed. A laugh that could have sent chills up even Angelus' spine.

Speaking of the devil, Spike understood now why Angel had acted somewhat crazy after loosing his soul. Having your demon caged like that wasn't healthy. Like a lion locked behind bars all day at a circus. It could do nothing but pace in circles and growl at the spectators as it slowly lost its mind. But if that lion were to ever get out...Oh, there would be pain. So much pain. Spike's demon was free and now he was going to make everyone pay. He stared down at the corpse by his feet.

It felt so good to be a monster again.

A familiar voice caught Spike's attention. "See ya, Wills."

"Bye Xan."

There was the sound of a car leaving the parking lot and then the echo of footsteps as someone entered the alley. Spike softly growled as Xander Harris walked closer to the shadows were he stalked. If he had known that he was going to meet up with the whelp later then Spike would have just killed the girl and waited to feed on him instead.

The brunette must have heard him growl because Xander stopped and looked around. Spike stepped back, moving deeper into the darkness. He watched as Xander retrieved a stake from the waist band of his jeans. He held it by his side and continued to make his way down the alley. Spike shifted back into the facade that was his human mask. As Xander stepped past him, the vampire calmly strolled into the dim light.


Xander jumped in surprise and swiveled around. He held the stake up in a defensive gesture, but upon seeing that it was only the leather-clad vampire, all the tension left his body and he lowered the weapon.

Xander slumped his shoulders. "Bleach-boy, you shouldn't sneak up on people like that. Someone might mistake you for a threat."

Spike just smirked at the comment.

Xander eyed him. "So, what are you up to?"

The vampire shrugged. "Was hungry. Got something to eat. Now I don't know what I'm doin'."

"Might I suggest that you go play with something wooden and pointy." Xander turned and started to walk off.

"You mean like Anya?"

Xander halted and threw a narrow-eyed glanced over his shoulder. Spike went on: "She's not very wooden or pointy, but she does look like she'd be fun to play with."

Irritation dancing in his gaze, Xander turned and headed back toward Spike.

That's right, the vampire thought, come into the wolf's lair. He slipped back into the shadows. Xander stood just outside the darkness. He could only make out Spike's silhouette.

"You think that's funny? You know no one would care if I staked you," Xander said while puffing out his chest, trying to look more menacing. Spike thought it was cute, like how a cricket sometimes still kicked even though the spider already had it in his jaws.

"You might want to be careful about who you make threats to."

Xander laughed, his tone mocking. "Why? What are you—no, wait—what can you do? Nag me to dead?"

Spike looked at him through lowered lids. A smile snaked across the vampire's face. He knew what he wanted to do now. He spoke in a low, silky manner, "Hey, Harris?"

Xander didn't catch the hidden danger in the demon's voice. "What, Fangless?" he demanded, angrily.

Spike leaned into the dim light and smiled darkly, showing off blunt teeth. This made the human take a step back. "Wh-what?" he repeated. Not so confident now.

Spike crouched down and retched into the darkness at his back. "Fangless, huh? Care to test that theory?"

Holding onto the back of the corpse's neck he tossed the dead girl's body at Xander. At first the good little white-hat caught her. Spike guessed to see if she was okay. However, when Xander saw her mutilated throat he screamed and dropped her.

Spike snickered at the human's fear. Xander held up the stake and attacked, but Spike was ready for it. He was stronger and so much faster. He grabbed the whelp by the arm and shoved him against the brick wall. Spike then pinned Xander's arm behind his back.

Xander swung his free arm around behind himself trying to stake him. Spike snatched his wrist and smacked his hand against the wall until he cried out in pain and dropped the stake.

"Let me go!" Xander grunted, as he squirmed under Spike's grip.

The vampire held him effortlessly. Xander's attempts to get free were all in vain. Spike's human face melted away. He dragged sharp fangs down the back of Xander's neck.

"L-let me go, Spike." The boy's voice wasn't as stern as before. Spike again scraped his fang down Xander's skin. "Please, Spike, I won't tell anyone, I swear. Just let me go."

Xander shifted his head, attempting to cut off access to his neck. Spike growled. He pressed his chest against Xander's back, keeping the boy's arm firmly pinned between them. Spike took his newly freed hand and grabbed a fist full of Xander's hair. The brunette cried out as his head was wrenched forcefully back, exposing the front of his neck. Spike slid his tongue up the side of the tanned throat. He then pulled back and blew cool air over the thin trail of saliva his tongue left behind.

"Don't kill me," Xander pleaded.

Spike chuckled. He whispered into his prey's ear, "No, Harris, that wouldn't be as much fun. Do you want to know what I'm plannin’ on doing to you?" Xander squeezed his eyes shut and continued to squirm. "Fine then. You'll just have ta find out on yer own."

Spike blew into the boy's ear and smirked when he started to babble on about being let go and not being hurt. Writhing, Xander managed to pull his arm free from between them. Spike gave off a warning growl from deep in his chest but Xander ignored it and strived to hit his attacker. Spike thrust his hips against his prey's ass. Xander stopped struggling instantly when he felt Spike's erection.

"This, Harris..." Spike thrust forward again as he hissed in Xander's ear, "Is what I'm goin' to do to ya."

Xander swallowed the lump in his throat and licked his dry lips. "Please, Spike. Please let me go."

Spike snorted at the thought. He shoved Xander's head forward. His flesh hit the wall and the boy cried out. Spike licked the back of Xander's neck and smacked his prey's head against the brick again. Xander's shoulders heaved and Spike grinned wickedly as he started to sob.

"D-don't do th-this."

Spike laughed. He grabbed the boy's free hand. Using his right hand, Spike pinned both of Xander's wrist against the wall above his head. Then the blonde vamp snaked his left hand around to the front of Xander's pants. Xander whimpered as his jeans were unzipped.

Spike's lips pulled back in a snarl. He snapped at the boy's ear, making him cry out deliciously. Spike tugged at his pants, pulling then to the ground. Next came Xander's boxers. The boy's struggles caused his backside to jerk in the most erotic of ways.

"Spike," tears ran down Xander's face, "Please don't do this."

Spike replied by slamming his jean-clad erection against Xander's bare ass. The brunette's begging became incoherent as the sound of Spike unzipping his own jeans reached Xander's ears.

Spike press his cool shaft against Xander's warm flesh. The vampire whispered into his ear, "Tell me, Harris, are you lucky? If you had only come a few minute earlier, then it would have been you laying there on the ground instead of that bitch. You could have been the one with your throat ripped out—or do you prefer this?"

Spike slid the head of his cock up and down Xander's crack. The boy tensed up and continued to sob. Spike's demon laughed in pleasure at the human's suffering.

"Warning," Spike said darkly, "This is going to hurt. A lot."

He laved the back of Xander's neck. Then placed his lips on the brunette's flesh and dug the tip of a fang in. Xander yelled in pain. Spike sucked on the wound. As he did so, he wrapped his hand around his cock and better positioned it. Without warning, he buried his hard shaft into his prey. Xander cried out again, this time much louder.

Still sucking on his neck, Spike started to thrust, loving the fresh warmth of living blood and the tight, hot flesh that enveloped his cock. Xander screamed as tissue tore. Spike's demon took great pleasure in the pained cries and moans that escaped his prey. He released the boy's neck to let a festive laugh echo in the air.

Spike's thrust grew more forceful and Xander's cries became louder. It occurred to the vampire that someone might hear them. Not that he really cared, but he wasn't in the mood for any unwanted company snooping around, interrupting his shag.

Spike took his free hand and grasped the front of Xander's throat. The boy started to cough and choke. His protest grew weaker. Spike pounded into Xander roughly, violently.

There was a sick, wet choking sound and Spike loosened his grip on Xander's neck. After all, he didn't want to kill him—not yet, anyway.

Spike grunted and groaned as he thrust into the human's tight passage. He eyed the blood dripping from the back of his prey's neck and latched onto the wound, suckling it. Xander continued to struggle, but his efforts were just a waste of energy. The clamping muscles of the boy's ass only helped to milk the cock embedded within. Spike threw back his head and roared as he came. His cold cum filled Xander's insides. He rested his head on the human's shoulder a moment, basking in the feel of a decent fuck. He gave a couple of weak thrust before pulling out, just for the hell of it.

Spike stepped back, zipping up his pants. Xander slid down the alley wall into a fetal position on the ground. His body shook as he quietly wept. Spike shifted into his human mask and approached the boy. He crouched down and gently ran his hand over Xander's damp hair. The brunette was covered in sweat, tears, and blood.

"Do you feel that, Harris?" Spike looked down at him with a wicked glint in his eye. "That's me. In you. Now and forever. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I've decided not to."

Spike waited for a reply but he wasn't surprised when one didn't come. "Will you tell 'em? No, you won't."

Spike dragged his finger tips down Xander's body. "How will they look at you after they find out? After they know that I've been inside of you. After I've cum in you. Do you think your friends will look at you the same?" Spike rubbed his hand over Xander's bleeding ass. He smiled when the boy flinched.

Spike straighten his posture and tilted his head to the side as he studied Xander. "If it's any consolation, it was good for me."

He snickered and walked off, leaving the half-naked, crying Xander lying next to the corpse of the unnamed girl.


~ End ~




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