Acquaintances | By : Tisienne Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Slash - Male/Male > Spike(William)/Xander > Spike(William)/Xander Views: 4765 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Finally he thought he’d be able to stand under the spray without toppling over and he adjusted the water, letting it grow warm before he stepped over the lip of the tub. “Oh… Gods…” he groaned, his hands finding the tiled wall as he leaned forward, the water running in stinging, then soft rivulets against his tanned skin. “That feels… so good…”
Spike smirked as he stepped into the bathroom, glass of orange juice in one hand and the bottle of lube he’d found in his Xan’s suitcase in the other. The bottle he placed on the ceramic top of the toilet before he reached past the hanging curtain to stroke his beloved’s shoulder. He chuckled when the young man jumped a bit.
“Here, luv,” he said, holding out the glass of juice. “Drink up. Th’ vitamin C will help more than you know.”
Harris smiled and shook his head but leaned out of the warm water to drink a good third of the glass down in one swallow. “Thanks, babe, I’ll finish it later… and you were right about the shower. It feels… really good.” He blew his lover a kiss, then disappeared back into the steamy enclosure.
Spike arched a brow at that and closed the bathroom door, locking it just in case Rupert came back sooner than he thought he would. Lily could be a regular chatterbox when she chose to, and if the Watcher happened to mention that ‘Harrison and William’ were both here, he had a feeling the charming old bird would keep her guest occupied for hours.
Good thing, he told himself, even as he stripped himself of t-shirt, jeans and socks before picking up the bottle of lubricant and slipping past the slightly billowing curtain at the relatively dry end of the tub.
He smiled as he looked at his love leaning against the tiles beneath the shower head, eyes trailing wantonly down the strong ropes of muscle at either side of that long spine and down further to the perfectly toned globes of his beloved’s ass and the blissful, deep crevice separating them. “Bloody hell, luv,” he muttered, taking one step to press himself against all that smooth, water-slicked skin, “You look good enough ta eat…”
Harris gasped, then moaned as he felt Spike’s tongue laving wickedly at his neck. His hips rocked back slightly and he moaned again at the sensation of his vampire hardening against his ass. “Fuck, babe… we… we can’t… Giles!”
Snort. “ ‘s Spike, luv… not th’ bloody Watcher,” the blond teased, his empty hand sliding around his love’s hip to cup softly haired balls before slipping higher, caressing soft, silky skin which was slowly becoming less soft but no less silky. “Told you, pet… he’s at Lil’s. An’ I locked th’ door.” His fingers moved teasingly over the thickening length in his hand and he purred. “C’mon, Xan… for me…?”
As if he’d ever be able to tell Spike ‘no’, Harris thought, his eye closed. He leaned back, pressing harder against the cooler shape of his claimed. “Anything, love… anything for you…” He gasped, his head dropping back onto one strong slender shoulder as that hand continued to stroke him, teasing him to rampant hardness. “Gods, babe… I…”
Spike grinned and spun the man quickly, nipping at his neck before slowly lowering his lips and moving across and down the smooth, hard chest. He nibbled softly, then bit at tightly budded nipples, purring at the reaction he got before slipping lower, his hand still rubbing gently at the taut flesh between his fingers.
“S-spike…” Harris sighed softly, leaning back against the tiles and watching as his love’s head slid down to his navel, tongue circling and dipping within. ‘Spike!” he sighed again, louder, when that soft, full-lipped mouth wrapped around the tip of his cock, water still pouring down over them both.
Hell yes. That was all Spike could think as he tasted his human for the first time in over a day. HELL. YES. He didn’t think his Xan knew how hard it was for him when they were apart. He’d made a point of never mentioning the deep, aching hollow that comprised his being every time he knew his Claimed was leaving for more than just a few hours. He knew there was no helping it, anyway.
They HAD to be apart more often than not right now, but… once things were straightened out and his beloved was where he belonged, there was zero chance that Spike would be letting his human even out of their apartment for more than a minute or two without him. Not for a good long while, anyway.
His hand cupped his beloved’s sac, rolling the balls lightly as his lips slid to Xander’s base, taking the entirety of his beautiful cock deep into his throat and purring as the small dribbles of pre-cum coated his tongue. He pulled back fully, his tongue darting out, pink and wet, to flick lightly at the seeping tip before swallowing him down again.
The sight of his vampire lapping at him like a favorite flavor of lollypop had Harris’s eye slamming shut. His hands found their way to Spike’s hair, clenching gently against his scalp. “Spike… babe… please…” he groaned, hips arching into that perfect wetness. “Gods, babe… PLEASE…”
And that was what Spike had been waiting for.
“Please what, luv?” he murmured, pulling his mouth from the perfect cock to look up at his beloved. “Tell me what you want, Xan… anything, pet.” He waited a moment, his hand still rolling the tightening balls gently.
“Do you want ta cum in my mouth, luv… feel my throat closing around you, feel me purr an’ vibrate for you, pet?” He squeezed the sac lightly. “Want me ta bend you over after, fillin’ your ass full of me, luv? Full of my cum, my everythin’…? Or do you want ta bend me over th’ side of th’ tub an’ slam inta me… nearly break me with this bleedin’ amazin’ shaft of yours, mate? Slam inta me hard an’ rough, lose yourself in my tight ass until you can’t hold back…?”
He smirked, watching his pet’s cock bounce with his words. He leaned closer, blowing a slow, cool breath over that lovely seeping tip. “Just tell me what you want, luv… tell me…”
Fuck, he could cum just from listening to his claimed’s voice, Harris told himself. “I… fuck, Spike,” he shuddered, “All of that… any of that… Gods, I just… I need you, babe. Please, please, please… anyth…” His voice stopped on a gasping grunt as he felt the extended top of the bottle of lube against his hole. He grunted again as it slipped inside and a good amount of slick, shower-warmed liquid sped into him.
“Goin’ ta do you first, luv,” Spike purred, licking at that seeping tip again, “Then you’re goin’ ta fuck me, Xan… hard an’ rough or soft an’ sweet. Whichever you need, pet… an’ I’m goin’ ta scream for you… shout your name so loud no-one will ever wonder whose I am…” His lips spread wide around his beloved’s shaft, sliding to flush in less than a moment as his hand left the pulsing sac and slipped back, one slim, elegant finger driving deep into Xander’s ass.
“SPIKE!” Harris shouted immediately, his love’s words and finger proving to be too much already. His hips jerked as he held that wonderful mouth tight against him, his cock spasming and spurting deep within his vampire’s throat. “FUCK! LOVE YOU!”
The blond purred, swallowing hard around the exploding shaft as he slipped another finger into the grasping channel he was going to fill in another moment or two. He pulled his lips back a few inches, then sucked the twitching member deep again, one more finger entering his beloved to spread, scissor and tease.
And thank Gods for the tiled wall behind him, Harris told himself in a rare moment of lucidity which was swiftly lost as one of the fingers within him found that pleasure point. “Unnngh…” He groaned softly as his cock was released and within seconds he found himself spun again, this time with his hands against the back wall of the shower, his vampire between him and the spraying water. “S-spike…” He moaned, his hands shifting against the tiles until they found the towel bar there and wrapped around it, hanging on for dear life. “B-babe…”
“Yah, luv,” Spike answered, his voice slow and sexy as his fingers drove deeper, pulling soft, deep whimpers from his love. “Goin’ ta be inside you, Xan… goin’ ta go so slow, so deep… goin’ ta make luv ta you, pet… until you’re so hard an’ ready for me… goin’ ta squeeze you, luv… keep you from cummin’ until you’re inside me… fillin’ me with that beautiful cock… makin’ me… but you know, luv… you know how good it’s goin’ ta be….”
He slowly pulled his fingers from his human’s slick, stretched hole, then pressed his tip against the still-tiny opening. “Got enough slick in you, Xan… don’t need ta put any on. Know you like a bit of pain with your pleasure, beloved…” His hands fastened on hot, wet hips, pulling his love back even as he thrust forward, growling softly as just the head of him was forced inside.
Harris moaned louder, deeper, the slight burn feeling just right. Still, he wanted more. He used his hold on the towel bar for leverage and pushed back suddenly, releasing a loud grunt of enjoyment as the motion drove his anus to the base of Spike’s shaft. “F-fuck! YES!” he cried out, small tears of pure happiness leaking from his good eye. “Spike… n-need…”
“I know, luv,” Spike managed to groan, his eyes golden and locked on his human’s neck as he pulled back and slid in again, gently but hard at the same time. “Know… just… what you… need, pet…” His fingers tightened, making immediate bruises on the sleek, toned hips he was grasping and he growled, pulling himself back again before reversing the motion, his cock angled to press hard against the sensitive gland within his love’s channel with every stroke.
“J-jesus FUCK… babe… love… claimed… fuck yes… just… like… unnngh….!” His hands gripped the metal bar harder, even as his body rocked swiftly back and forth, begging to be impaled even more. “B-b-babe… n-now…”
One hand abandoned a heated, solid hip, sliding to wrap roughly around his Xan’s base. “Now, luv?” Spike demanded, thrusting smoothly in and out, “You want me ta cum, pet…? Fill you ta overflowin’ with everythin’ I’ve got…?”
His whimpering, shuddering and rocking would do as a response, Harris hoped, because he was for damned sure incapable of speech suddenly. A high-pitched keening spilled from him as he pushed back again, this time clenching hard around the welcomed intrusion of his vampire’s shaft. “spppnnnngggghhhhhhhhh…!” he whimpered, gasping as he felt that thick readiness swell even more. “spnnnnnggghhhhhhhh…. Mnnnnnn…. Sppppunnnnggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh….” When the first rapid, cool spurts of jism soothed his innards.
He’d lost his rhythm, lost his cool… lost everything but his grip on the base of his beloved’s cock. He held even tighter, still careful not to hurt his love any more than he could handle as his back arched, driving himself deeper into the brunette as his cock exploded roughly and at length.
He was gasping and sweating slightly, although he knew vampires didn’t actually do those things most times. Then again, Spike figured most vampires had never known the bliss he felt. His soul and demon were entirely besotted with Xander… and who could blame them?
He growled loudly, pushing himself deeper still, burying himself to the root as his shaft’s eruptions slowed. His body dropped forward, draped over his love’s. “B’bloody hell, Xan, that was…”
A wordless moan left his lips as Harris tried to thrust within the hand fisted around his base. “P-p-p…”
Spike smiled shakily, his body still tight from the overwhelming orgasm he’d just experienced. “Shhhh… wait a moment, luv… know you want ta cum, pet, but you’ll thank me in a minute when you do it somewhere nice an’ tight… Promise, Xan… an’ I can’t wait ta feel you…”
Harris moaned low and deep, his vampire’s words not helping at all. “Fuck, Spike,” he whispered a minute or so later, “You are truly evil…” His hands released the towel bar and flexed at his sides for a few moments, getting the blood circulating again.
The demon was smirking as Spike finally released his beloved’s still-throbbing cock once the human had calmed down a little.
“Yah, luv,” the blond said with a smile as he dropped to his knees and bent over the side of the tub, pushing the curtain to the end of the rod and finding the bottle of lube he’d dropped earlier. He pressed the pleated plastic into his lover’s hand. “But you knew that… now fuck me, Xan… need ta have you, pet.” He bit his lip when he heard the other man breathing hard. “I’ll beg if you want, luv…”
And just like that, Harris found himself on his knees behind his vampire, slicking him quickly. “Gods, babe… I can’t…”
“Don’t wait, beloved. Vampire. Don’t mind feelin’ you… YAH! Bloody FUCKIN’ hell, pet!” His eyes rolled back and he held himself still as the much younger man—the human man—forced himself deep, his big, beautiful cock piercing him fully and all at once. “Xan… luv… pet, precious, heart, soul, yes! Do it ta me, Xan… fuck me… fuck YAH!”
The tight, cool burn surrounding him was entirely too much. Harris felt his eye slamming shut, even as he tensed in an effort to last more than two thrusts into his lover’s ass. “G-gods… S-spike… I… no… not yet…! I’m… fuck… babe! Nooooooo….!” He groaned disappointedly even as he slammed deeper, his hands on Spike’s shoulders, pulling him back.
And no matter how short it had been, Spike found himself jerking roughly as his cock spurted great thick shots of milky semen against the side of the tub. His body spasmed wildly, anus clamping around his beloved’s shaft with vampiric strength, holding the spurting shaft deep, where it belonged.
Harris groaned again, this time because he felt himself cumming again at the tightness gripping him. His eye opened wide, gazing at the ceiling blindly as the sensation rolled over and through him. “S-spike…” He moaned, collapsing over the slightly smaller body of his lover. “G-gods…”
And that was a sentiment Spike completely agreed with. Fast as it had been, he had no doubt that he’d remember it forever as one of the best times he’d had with his beloved. “B-bloody hell… luv…” he shivered slightly. “Always… amazin’…”
Harris sighed after a few minutes, forcing himself to pull away from his vampire’s taut, wonderful form. “Shit. I… really want to crawl into bed with you, babe, but…” He frowned, flopping back in the tub and pulling Spike down on top of him, the sleek spine and slender shoulders pressed hard against his chest. His chin rested on one of those shoulders as he kissed the scar he’d given his claimed.
Spike purred, arching his neck into the soft press of lips. “Mmmm… want that too, beloved. But Trev an’ El can keep an eye on things for a while. Not goin’ anywhere ‘til you’re ready ta move in with me.” He made a stubborn sound when his Xan would have objected. “Bloke keeps sayin’ he’s my soddin’ Watcher. He can bloody well look after what he’s been watchin’ me do. NOT leavin’ you again, Xan. Not goin’ ta happen.”
And Harris sat there in his tub, his vampire held against him as the warm water kept raining down on them, and… “Fine, babe,” he agreed with a smile, his hangover entirely gone, although he hadn’t noticed it leaving. “But that means we need to go shopping. I don’t remember you coming in with a bag.”
He groaned. “I’ll get th’ gits ta pack some things an’ send them. Don’t make me go ta th’ soddin’ Mall. ‘s a bloody nightmare! Besides… think I left a few things here before. Might not be stunnin’, but they’ll do.”
The human grinned, kissing Spike’s neck again. “Don’t worry, babe… I know your sizes if you didn’t. And you’re always stunning.” He grinned again. “Besides, there’s something I want to get for you, too. It’s… a surprise.”
“Tomorrow, then,” Spike murmured, pulling himself reluctantly from his love. “Because it’s getting’ late an’ I have a feelin’ we’re on borrowed time in here, mate. Rupert’s likely ta be back any time.”
Harris blinked then tried to leap up, panicked at the thought of Giles finding them like that. “Shit… uh, clothes! We need clothes! And… fuck, soap!” He snatched up the bar of Dove and began scrubbing himself while Spike laughed. “What?” he demanded, staring at the blond.
Spike sniggered then shrugged as he stepped from the tub and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around his hips. “Doubt th’ bloke doesn’t know we’re havin’ sex, luv… he’s a Watcher, remember? Not that I want him watchin’ US, but…” He shrugged again.
He couldn’t keep the smile from his face as he finished rinsing off then stepped out into the towel his love was holding out for him. “Okay… one more point for the Master Vamp…” He leaned in, almost giving Spike a soft, slow kiss before realizing he hadn’t brushed his teeth yet. Somehow, being all groiny with his lover had made him ignore the foul taste. He pulled back, blushing. “Um… go get dressed babe. I’ll be right there.”
The vampire chuckled, admitting to himself that he was happy to wait for a minty-fresh kiss rather than a morning-after dragon-breath fest… although he wouldn’t have objected even so. Hell, even his beloved’s morning breath was worthwhile when it let him feel those lips, that cock, that ass. Still… “Right, then. Bring you some clean clothes, pet. Be right back.”
He kissed his Xan’s cheek softly then slipped from the bathroom in search of clothing as his beloved began to frantically brush his teeth, glad Spike hadn’t noticed just how bad a night of getting drunk on cognac and Jack Daniel’s smelled on a human’s breath.
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(A/N: Thanks to DaniKitten (you never know... I might actually have the rest up before Monday... or not. Yes, I'm evil. *toothy grin*), TheShadowCat & RemityGirl (yes, there is a third in the series... and maybe a fourth, too, but don't hold me to that last. LOL), and Nulinka (claimed-> mated-> ??? *heeheehee* You'll find out... possibly in the next story in the series. So there. Patience will be rewarded.) for the reviews. Much appreciated, as always. *hugs*)
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