Never Did | By : ObscureEnough Category: BtVS Crossovers > Misc - Slash - Male/Male Views: 2759 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Willow had giggled, and Buffy swore he was being perverse. Dawn wanted details, while Giles had just given him a look, then nodded calmly. No one was talking to Angel about it.
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He skimmed his fingertips over Seely's broad, unmarked back, and thought about how very much he wasn't fucking pseudo-Angel. Then again, he wasn't exactly fucking Seely right at that moment, either. Maybe he should do something about that. He smirked, and pulled himself closer, rubbing his own lean body along his lover's broad, hard body.
“Why was Buffy scowling at us?” Seely asked.
“I'm trying to have sex with you, and you're asking about my friends?” Xander demanded, grinning.
“It was a pretty fierce scowl for such a little woman,” Seely argued.
“You, uh, kind of look like someone we know. You're nothing like him,” Xander assured Seely hastily, “but you do look, well, a hell of a lot like him.”
Seely rolled over, and pulled Xander on top of him, so he could look the younger man in the face. “What's his name, how long have you known him, and just how much do I look like him?”
Xander dropped his head on Seely's chest for a moment, then sighed, and brought his head up to look his lover in the eye. “Angel, since high school, and, uh, you got a photo of yourself in your twenties?”
Seely blinked, then frowned. “That much?”
Xander pushed himself up further, and gave his lover a good look. “I think your hair might be a touch lighter, and you actually have something approaching a tan. But, yeah. Spitting image.”
Seely tightened his arms around Xander's waist. “Do I need to be worried about this?” he asked with a slight frown.
Xander shuddered. “God, no! I mean, we got all hot and bothered with each other, but – trust me – it was always of the 'you're an idiot/you're a child' kind of way. Besides, he had this big old yen for Buffy, which I also had at the time. I got over it, but I'm not sure he ever has.”
“So you never kissed him?” Seely asked, curious.
“Not once.” Xander snorted. “If brooding were a renewable power source, we'd never have to worry about a fuel shortage. Angel could power LA all by himself.”
Seely made a face. “Brooding. Huh. So … you never kissed him,” he prompted, smiling slightly.
Xander smirked. “I never did this,” he began, settling himself on his lover's chest, and taking his lips in a soft, almost chaste kiss. “And I never did this,” he murmured, then sucked Seely's lip into his mouth before descending on that lush mouth and searing the inner surfaces. He wound his fingers into thankfully-ungelled hair, and maintained control of the kiss as he shifted to settle between Seely's legs. He only released the other man when he began to see stars behind his eyes, and began nipping, licking and sucking his way along Seely's chin, and down his throat.
“Never did this,” Xander whispered as he sucked up a red mark on Seely's neck, sliding his hand down to tweak at Seely's nipple. “Never did this,” he continued, as he slid further down to take the nipple into his mouth, and suckle hard. Being an equal opportunity kind of guy, he made sure that both Seely's nipples were hard and puckered before sliding further south, licking/kissing/nipping his way down Seely's belly.
Xander paused for a moment, and looked back up the beautiful, marked body to wide-blown eyes. He knew his breath was washing over Seely's hard cock, and smirked. “Never did this,” he breathed, then took Seely deep into his mouth.
Seely let his head drop back as he moaned very loudly, and fought not to buck up, fuck that (fuck!) sweet, hot, wet mouth. He grabbed great handfuls of sheet, and tried to remember how to count to ten in Latin before giving up and giving a hoarse cry as he came into Xander's mouth. He collapsed, shaking, onto the bed, and lay there, waiting for Xander to come back up to see him.
“Never did that, either,” Xander whispered.
Seely brought his hand up, and pulled Xander close for a long, deep kiss. “I like your list of 'never dids,'” he confessed. “Got any more there?”
“Well,” Xander smirked, “I was waiting for a certain older man to get his breath back, but I can always go on straight away.” With that, he found the lube, and smeared it on his finger, and began deftly working his way in.
Again, Seely let his head drop back as he let his lover work his magic. He shifted, spreading his legs further as Xander kissed his way back down his chest while opening him up. He moaned, and shifted helplessly as Xander sucked on the inside of his hip as he stroked three fingers deep inside, rubbing over his prostrate. “For the love of God, Xan, I need you.”
Xander shifted again, and presented his aching cock to Seely's eager entrance. He looked the older man in the eye as he pushed inside. “Never did this,” he assured his lover. “Never did, never wanted to.”
Seely wrapped his legs around Xander's lean waist, and carded his fingers through his dark hair as he pulled his lover down to him, and kissed him past the point of needing breath, past consideration of anything but the mouth on his, and the cock moving inside him, burning him with need, re-awakening his hunger, setting him ablaze with want. He bucked up into Xander's strokes as he clutched at tan shoulders, and gasped for breath in the milliseconds between desperate kisses. He wanted what the other man never had, needed what this Angel had never known he could miss. They might have the same face, but he was the one who had Xander in his body, in his bed, which made him the winner in this race.
Too soon, they were gasping too much to kiss any more than loose, open-mouthed touches, sucking in air so that they could last sweet fractions of time longer as their need/want/passion burned them in a conflagration that had to be burning up the city. And then Seely was tossing his head back in a soundless cry, and Xander was burying his head in Seely's neck and bellowing fit to burst Seely's eardrums, and they shuddered to a halt, sweat-slick and finger-bruised.
After long moments, Xander pushed himself to one side, then shifted so that he could pull himself gently out of Seely's still-twitching hole. He chuckled, and suddenly found himself lying beside Seely, lost in gales of laughter. Seely thought idly that maybe he should be pissed at his lover's reaction, but wasn't quite sure he had the energy or brain mass to manage that. Instead, he waited, allowing his heart to slow, and his breathing to even out, and for Xander to slowly come back to his senses.
When Seely was sure Xander was once again sensible enough to talk, he asked, “What the hell was that all about?”
Xander grinned and looked at Seely. “I had a sudden image of all that happening with Angel. Or, well, I tried to imagine that happening with Angel. It kind of didn't work. So very didn't work,” he chuckled.
Seely braced himself, then rolled onto his side so he could see the younger man better. “Let me get this straight. We have just had sex, and I mean just had sex, and you're imagining fucking someone else?”
“Trying to,” Xander admitted, grinning like a loon. “Failing so very much.”
“And this is a good thing why?” Seely demanded, beginning to become exasperated.
Xander's grin settled back to a smile, and he reached out to brush his knuckles against Seely's cheekbone. “I think I always had in the back of my head that I really did have a thing for Angel, deep down. Really deep down. But I just realised that I never did want Angel. It doesn't matter that you look just like him, I never wanted him. I only ever wanted you.”
Seely blinked, then felt a goofy grin grow. Grin still firmly in place, he nodded. “Okay, then.”
“We're good?” Xander asked.
“We're good,” Seely agreed, and found some fingers to twine with his. He frowned for a moment as he thought about how they really should clean up, but really couldn't be bothered with it. He brought his hand up, and kissed the one it was twined with.
“We're good.”
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