Coming Back | By : Vulnerable Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Slash - Male/Male > Spike(William)/Xander > Spike(William)/Xander Views: 6867 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter1 - Damn Sunnydale
~stands for thoughts
Xander hadn’t been back to Sunnydale in 2 years and as he staked a vamp draining a college freshman he realised things weren’t really that different.
‘Still the little white hat luv.’ Spike said coming up behind Xander and giving him a quick hug.
‘Well I still have to save the people stupid enough to walk around at night, and the ones even stupider to walk around at night in a cemetery.’
‘If they’re that much of an idiot, you should let them die. ‘sides don’t forget *we* still munch on the idiots.’ Xander gave Spike a stern look and a playful slap.
‘I *know* that Spike, but at least *we* don’t kill them when we feed. I still feel responsible for them, you know.’ Xander tried to make Spike understand.
‘Sorry pet, really don’t know, still soulless here, but I get it, it’s your thing. Still love you though, with out all this going on you wouldn’t be you and I love the you, you are.’ Spike gave a quick look of disgust, ‘God that babbling shit’s contagious.’
Xander laughed ‘It’s even better when you don’t have to pause for breath.’
‘I know something else that’s really good when you can’t breath.’ Spike whispered against Xander’s mouth before he took it in a growling, moaning kiss.
However before they could get more into the kiss a group of vampires appeared, there were 3 fledges, a master and his childe, they were all there looking at Spike and Xander together. They all continued to stare at each other until the master vampire spoke up.
‘If you didn’t know already *I* am the master here. My name is Michael, so unless you wish to die, I suggest you leave.’ Spike didn’t make any move, ‘Now would be nice, go or feel my wrath.’
Xander burst out laughing ‘Oh my gosh I can’t believe you actually said that, *loser*.’
‘I suggest you control your childe, lest I make an example of him.’ Michael stated with a cold look, but what he said had just pissed Spike off, this guy was going to die, no one said things like that about his pet.
‘Listen you bloody git, don’t you dare say crap like that about *my* childe, unless you want to end up a pile of dust and *your* childe end up with out a sire.’
‘Time to die vampire scum.’ Michael in front of him retorted.
Xander scoffed at the vampire’s words, ‘What a moron?’
‘Attack him too.’
Then they all attacked, Spike going for Michael while the three fledges went after Xander, the childe stayed to the side watching her Sire.
Spike and the other master were both strong, but Spike was much stronger and a dirty fighter. He bit anywhere he could reach and kicked Michael in the balls whenever he could, eventually he got an even bigger upper hand when he threw some dirt in other vampire’s face, momentarily blinded Spike was able to stake him.
Dusting himself off Spike felt Xander give him a mental caress, which made him shiver with lust, a good fight always made him ready to pound Xander into the ground. He turned around to walk over to him because Spike knew he had finished off his fledges, he had been training him for the past two years in fighting, even showed him the dirty moves, he could take out the fledges easy and he had done, but what made Spike growl deep in his throat and come to an abrupt stop while on his way towards Xander was the dusted Michaels’s childe gripping Xander against him and a stake to his heart.
Xander had done well against the fledges, if he did say so himself. He used everything Spike had taught him, using their own momentum against them, using their stupidity against them and yes, he even did some of the dirty moves. In the end he had dusted them all. While dusting off he was able to watch Spike win his fight and gave a mental jump for joy and through the bond gave Spike a gentle caress, but he hadn’t noticed the childe behind him, who, then grabbed him and placed a stake at his un-beating heart.
‘You killed my Sire, your going to pay, you bleached bastard.’ she said, she was crying blood tears over her loss.
Spike was growling loudly now. ‘Stake him and your going to die.’
She gave a hollow laugh at his statement ‘I’m already dead without my Sire.’
Xander hadn’t moved the entire time, the slightest move would have made her push the stake in, so he stood there sending out thoughts to the bond he and Spike had, mainly how much he loved Spike and Spike sent back that he ~shouldn’t bloody well give up hope~
Spike gave another growl, he knew there was nothing he could do, damn Sunnydale, he didn’t even know why he had bothered coming back, well he did know, those bloody puppy eyes from Xander and fucking brilliant blowjob.
He wasn’t going to give up that easily, so he made a step towards Xander and as he did the stake dropped on to the ground from where it was no longer held to the floor, surrounding Xander was a showering of dust and behind was Oz. ‘Dru sent me.’ were his only words as he stood waiting for them to come back to the house with him.
Spike took a shaking Xander into his arms and all but carried him back to the house with Oz up front leading the way, giving them some semblance of privacy. There were words of assurance said to each other and feelings of love and togetherness through the bond. However they didn’t notice the army clad figures hiding in the bushes radioing in to their base about the hostiles they had just witnessed.
They made it back to the house and as soon as they walked through the door feelings of complete safety washed over them, that was the affect of the magic warding them around the house. They chose to stay here rather then their old hideout, just to make sure they stayed out of the slayers way.
It was house on the bad side of town, the best on that side of town, it still had boarded up windows, but that was a necessity for the vampires, you didn’t even see the boards with blackout curtains in place. It had a huge fireplace in the living room, a study, part playroom for Dru and her dolls and there were four bedrooms each with their own fireplace, it was weird vampires liking fireplaces. It was big and old just how Spike and Dru liked it, Xander didn’t really care as long as he had television and Oz never did say much, about anything. It had been a shock to see the man behind the werewolf, but after a while they had become as close to friends as possible with Oz being almost mute, he did say a few words, just not a lot. There was also a kitchen in the house for Oz’s needs, but mostly he just had blood like everyone else, Dru had done something that made him more werewolf then man most of the time.
Dru sat in the living room on one of the leather couches in front of the fire, Oz went straight over to her and sat at her feet, his head rested in her lap as she petted him. ‘I had a vision, is pretty kitty alright.’
Spike sat next to her, Xander still cradled in his arms ‘Yeah Dru he got the bitch.’
Dru clapped enthusiastically and gave Oz a kiss to his lips, ‘Very good puppy you shall get a reward.’ Oz gave a pleased growl and snuggled closer to Dru.
They all sat in complete silence watching the dancing flames in the fire and Spike pulled Xander closer and Xander held on tight to Spike, realising they could have lost each other, they both had to be more careful in the future.
Damn Sunnydale why did they ever come back.
Xander and Oz sat at a table at the Bronze this was his first day back out since the near staking incident and it had taking begging, pleading and eventually another blowjob to get what he wanted, he knew Spike was just protecting him, but it got too much sometimes.
‘You know sometimes I just wished Spike trusted me to do things on my own. You know?’ he asked Oz who’s only answer was a nod.
‘It’s times like these I wished you talked more.’ Xander stated and Oz gave a shrug in response. Then in an instant Oz was growling, his teeth elongating to that from his werewolf form and thick tufts of hair growing over his hands. Xander, but then realised the tingling he was feeling and turned to find the slayer walking through the Bronze doors.
‘Calm it down Oz. You’re too close to the full moon to control it.’ Xander said in a hushed voice. With the help of Dru and what Spike liked to refer to it as, her mojo, she had made it possible for Oz to control his wolf, she said that it was part of his ‘training’ and Xander didn’t really want to know anymore then that, it was the reason Oz was always so much more like a puppy in Dru‘s case and wolf all the other times. Even though Oz could control it most of the time, when it came around to the full moon he was still highly influenced by it and would change when he didn’t keep his emotions in check, like right now.
‘Oz man, stop, you know what Dru gets like if you turn without a proper reason.’ Oz whined low in his throat at the mention of Dru and her ways of doing things, but he then continued to growl as the slayer got closer. ‘Come on Oz. Time to get the hell out of here, maybe our respective others will be up for a little bit of a play about.’ Xander grinned at Oz as he gave another growl, this one meaning something far different then the warning growl. ‘Come on race ya.’ they ran out the Bronze as fast as both their demon speed would allow.
Buffy came up to the now vacated table, taking quick glances around her. ‘Buffy, what are you doing? She stopped her surveying of the surrounding area and turned back to the calling voice.
‘Nothing Riley, just thought I felt something.’
‘A vamp?’
‘Don’t know, but whatever it is it’s gone now.’
‘Don’t worry Buffy, the team are on to it. If anything’s happening, they can handle it.’ she cuddled closer to Riley as they continued over to Willow and Tara’s table.
‘I just hope nothing huge is happening.’ she muttered to herself
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