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Pure Control	By : ladyicondraco Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Slash - Male/Male > Spike(William)/Xander > Spike(William)/Xander Views: 6404 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Fuck.”
Xander cursed as the knife slipped and cut his finger. He glared at
the offending knife and the carrot that he had been trying to chop.
Not wanting the blood to drip on the kitchen carpet, he reached for a
paper towel; no need to give his father another reason to get angry.
Another hand reached out as he moved to cover the cut.

“Don't waste it, whelp.” The forced house guest pulled
the injured finger toward his mouth.

“Gross, no.” Xander tried to get his hand free, but
Spike's grip was too strong. The brunette brought the knife up to
threaten the vampire. Spike simply used his free hand to grab the
Xander's other wrist, using enough force to impede Xander, but not
enough to harm him.

“I'm not missing out on this one, boy. Haven't had human blood
in too long.” Spike wrapped his lips around the now crimson
digit and sucked gently on it, tongue working at the cut. Xander
froze and tried to ignore his hormones and how they were reacting to
Spike's mouth. Spike had known what his actions would do to the teen,
and had planned on teasing the human about it later, but the second
he tasted the blood, all such thoughts fled his mind. A moan escaped
the blonde's throat and his eyes slid closed; his tongue worked
double time on the cut. His grip loosened on the hand holding the
knife, but Xander didn't use the weapon; he was too busy trying to
convince Little Xander that Spike was evil and male and he shouldn't
salute him. Saluting was for Buffy and other attractive FEMALES and
not being evil helped, though knowing Little Xander's track record he
wasn't going to push that. Finally, Spike pulled away.

“Bloody hell, Harris! Why didn't you tell me what you were?”
The vampire's question pulled Xander out of his stupor. Insecurities
welled up inside him as years of fearing that the Hellmouth had
changed him came to the forefront of his mind.

“What I am? What are you talking about?” Fear crept into
his voice as he spoke; Spike looked surprised for a moment.

“Ya mean, you don't know? I would think it would be obvious.
You're a pure human.”The blond acted like this was a
revelation, but Xander relaxed. He walked into past the vampire and
into the living room.

“Well, duh. Man, you really like freaking people out, don't
you.” He paused momentarily. “Not that I was freaked or
anything.”After turning the TV on manually, not even thinking
about the search to find the remote, Xander turned to go to the
couch, but Spike stood in his way.

“You really don't understand, do you?” Spike smirked as
something occurred to him; he looked Xander directly in the eye.
“I've heard the stories about the mayor, so you know that all
of the demon's you've encountered have been polluted by humanity.”
Xander nodded in response. The brunette tried to blink, but couldn't
draw his gaze from those in front of him, even for a moment, such
blue blue eyes. “But humans have also been tainted, well most
have. There are a rare few, perhaps a thousand in the world, with no
demon in them. These humans tend to be clumsy, and a bit
uncoordinated, but the blood.” Spike groaned at the thought.
“Delicacy doesn't begin to describe it. That's why you're such
a 'demon magnet' as the other's have taken to callin' ya.”
Spike moved closer to Xander, maintaining eye contact. The blond
breathed in the air around the teen, taking in his scent. “You
radiate purem untainted human and it's delectable. I thought it was
the innocence and goodness in ya, but its something even more tasty.”
The vampire began to walk backwards, smirk growing impossibly wider
as Xander followed him. Xander didn't notice his own actions,
fascinated by Spike's eyes and voice. He wasn't even confused when
Spike suddenly changed the subject.

“Have you ever heard that vampires can enthrall a person, make
humans do what they want 'em to?” Xander nodded. “It used
to be a common thing, before so many humans were tainted. The more
demon in a human, the harder it is to control them. That's why only
some vampires are able to enthrall anyone anymore. The vampire had to
have some power in life, like Dru and Dracula. But Dracula never
understood that, tries to enthrall Slayers he does, fails every time.
Pisses him off that I've got two on my belt and all he's managed is
to be staked by four. You see, the Slayer is quite possibly the most
demonic human on earth. Their power comes from their demonic part.”
Spike sat on the couch and Xander crawled after him, straddling the
vampire's lap, still unaware of his actions. “Have you ever
been enthralled, Alexander?” The blond blinked, releasing
Xander's conscious mind. Xander blinked repeatedly and tried to raise
his hand to rub his eyes, but found that he had control over nothing
below his neck. Then his location and Spike's words processed.
Surprise and horror covered his face; Spike's smirk grew and a
chuckle escaped him. “I've developed a new respect for you pet,
fighting demons even though you're at an even greater disadvantage
then most humans. A level of stupidity that is almost commendable.”

“Let me go, Spike.”

“No, I don't think that I will. I like you like this.”
His hand slipped between them; Xander was still slightly aroused from
what Spike's tongue had done to him earlier. The vampire rubbed the
teen through his jeans. “I really like you like this.”A
shiver ran down Xander's spine and pleasure shot through his body
strait to his cock. Xander wasn't being turned on by a vampire, oh
no. Nor was his heart soaring with the thought that he wasn't much
good too the demon hunting group for the reason that he was the most
human of them. Nope, not at all. Okay, maybe a little. That didn't
stop him from trying to fight Spike.

“Stop it, Spike. Let me up.” He tried to move his limbs,
but again found himself unable to.

“Don't strain
yourself, pet. You can't break my hold.” Another thrill went
down Xander's spine, he was defenseless, and he liked it. He
continued to struggle and Spike sighed. “Fine, but don't go
far. Don't want you hurting yourself. Spike placed a light kiss to
Xander's collarbone, then lay down on the couch. Xander found himself
with limited control and glared at the vampire as he made his way to
the bathroom to tend to his still open cut. Just before he could put
hydrogen peroxide on the wound, his hand was caught again.

“What did I tell you about wastin' whelp?” Spike repeated
his earlier actions, moans escaping the blonde's throat. “Bloody
hell, I could get used to that.” The second that Spike released
his hand, Xander cleaned the cut and put a bandage on it. Xander
tried to will away the erection that had come back at the encore by
Spike's tongue, but the vampire was having none of it. He placed a
hand on Xander's zipper and started massaging the human through his
jeans. “Looks like I'm not the only one who enjoyed it.”

“Fuck off.” Xander shoved the blond and Spike retreated.
“You made that happen.”

“Much rather
fuck you, luv. 'Sides, I wasn't lookin' ya in the eye, and I didn't
give you a command; gotta do one of 'em and I didn't do 'em.”
Xander froze.

“Um, I'm a guy, in case you hadn't noticed.”

“Oh, I noticed.” Spike pulled Xander's hips against his
own. “Just didn't care, and if I recall some of the names you
whisper in your sleep, you're not adverse to the idea either.”

“Sam and Joe are girl's names. Samantha and Jolene.”
Xander defended, trying to pull away from Spike's grip.

“Good for them. I was thinking about 'Larry', and last night
when you called out 'William'. I doubt there's a girl at your school
named William.” The vampire didn't mention what hearing his
name called out in that tone did to him. “If I remember right
you had to change your sheets this morning.” Amusement played
in the blonde's eyes; red covered the human's cheeks. “Why
don't you let me show you what a man can do? Fantasies are never as
good as reality.” Spike worked on the buttons of Xander's
shirt.

“What makes you so sure that I haven't experimented before?”
The vampire raised an eyebrow at that.

“I know you, and I know this town.” The blond slid
Xander's shirt off, and was happy to notice that the human had
stopped fighting and had not told him to stop. The vampire trailed a
line of nips and kisses from one shoulder to the other.

“You don't know me that,” Spike found a particularly sensitive
spot on Xander's left shoulder. “Well.” The last word was
said breathlessly.

“Maybe not, but I have a feeling I will soon.” His
fingers rested on the button of Xander's fly. Spike paused, almost
certain that he would regret asking. “If you want it, Pet.”
Spike looked Xander in the eye and tugged on the human's waistband.
“Cause I know you want it.”Even though he was still
offering the teen a choice, Spike felt the need to add the latter
half of the sentence. Xander looked his smirking companion in the
eye, a shiver went down his spine.

Fucking bad boys. Why the fuck is it always the bad boys? Those
fucking hot smirks. “Fuck.” Xander didn't want to
'do' the vampire, he didn't think. He had admired Spike's body sure,
but he had never considered acting on that attraction. It's SPIKE
He's EVIL! Vampire! He yelled at himself, hoping to dissuade his
arousal, but was unsuccessful.

“I promise that you'll enjoy it, pet.” The words and
following tongue in his ear didn't help the little inner resistance
that he had left. “So, what's your answer, luv?” Spike
pushed his knee between Xander's and pushed up gently. Xander's knees
gave slightly and he was using the sink to hold himself up when his
whispered reply met Spike's ears.

“Yes, fuck yes.”
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