From Iowa, with force. Riley Xander Fic | By : JTMonk Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Slash - Male/Male Views: 6079 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Set: On Sunnydale Campus, while Xander is talking to Buffy in the cafeteria, and they both spot Riley.
"So, nothing vampy on campus then, Buff?" Xander was stealing half the sandwich off Buffys plate as he spoke.
"Nope, nothing so far. But, I am totally hoping that this is the one place in Sunnydale that has managed to stay Vampire, demon, and apocalypse free!" Buffy looked hopefully at Xander. Xander was casually biting in to the stolen sandwich, while glancing round the room. There were so many people that he didn't recognise. The queue for the cashier was trailing out the double doors. Then he caught his breath as he saw some one he did recognise. He stopped chewing, and stared blankly for a moment. Buffy looked bemused. She followed his line of sight until she saw who he was looking at. "Oh, you know Riley Finn?" She absently asked Xander snapped back to the conversation. "Riley Finn? Is that who he is? Then no, I don't. I thought he was some one else." Xander hoped that Buffy didn't ask who, throwing that lie out so quickly had been easy, but if he had to follow up, he would be stumped and get caught out for sure. "So, who is he anyway? You seem to be staring at him like a puppy." Xander hoped his curiosity sounded casual and smiled as Buffy turned round to look at him. "He's a TA in Walsh's class. One of the good things about going to class is he is at the front, and you get to stare at him without attracting any attention! Total boy candy." Buffy seemed to blush as she babbled at Xander. Riley moved his tray off the shelf and looked round the cafeteria for some where to sit. Shit. Who was that talking to the blonde girl at the back of the room. Nah, it couldn't be Xander, he was surely still in Oxnard. It would no doubt be one of the countless guys he had looked at in the past three weeks that he thought were Xander. He had even spoken to one of them, before it dawned that it wasn't Xander. This guy looked uncanny though. Some one bumped into Rileys back. He realised he was just standing there staring at this guy. He decided that it would be a good idea to wonder over to that area of the tables, just to get a closer look. He made his way up the steps when the blonde laughed loudly. "Jesus, Xander, why don't you stop me going on like this. I sound like some 7th grader!" She giggled. Xander looked from Buffy to where Riley was standing, jaw open. They locked eyes for a fleeting couple of seconds before Xander looked down at his plate. Riley quickly pulled himself together and realised that his boys were in the corner. he walked over and sat down in silence. They all jovially welcomed him, then went back to concentrating on the one who had been regaling them with a conquest story. Riley sat in silence, not touching his food, staring at his trainers. Looking over to the back of Xanders head, then back to his trainers. The blonde got up and started putting books into her bag. She must have a class. Xander stood too. they were leaving. No, they couldn't leave! "Guys, free grub, I'm not hungry, and I gotta shoot. Got some papers that need grading." Riley was up and walking away before anyone could reply. They watched as he left the cafeteria, then dived on his tray, spitting out the goodies he'd left for them. Riley slowly followed the two down the hallways. Watched Xander say goodbye to the blonde as she walked into a class room. Xander then turned and headed for the main entrance. Riley followed. Riley managed to follow Xander all the way back to his house, just like the time he followed him back to that dive of a motel. That night started to swirl around his head. Neither of the had slept that night. He could almost still smell Xander on his fingers as he wiped his hand down his face. He watched as Xander walked round the back of the house and headed for the basement door. Did he live in the basement? Maybe he wasn't joking when he referred to his motel room as a palace. Riley leant on a nearby wall while he contemplated what to do. It wasn't night time, Xander hadn't just been on stage grinding for tips, maybe he already had a guy, maybe he wouldn't remember Riley. Why would he not remember! Maybe he should be reminded! Riley sat and tossed these thoughts around in his head, working himself up. Resolve hit him and he decided he would remind Xander of who he was! He snuck round the back of the house, and stood in front of the basement door. Shit, he was here now! What was he going to do, just knock and say "Hey Xander, remember that night in Oxnard when I followed you home and fucked you till you passed out?" Yeah, that was a great opening line! It was too late, he hadn't noticed himself knock on the door, but he knew he had. He couldn't run now. So he waited. "Who is that? No one is around today!" Xander was puzzled by the knock at the door! Why would some one want to prevent him from having his daily wank while thinking about that night with the guy he had just seen in the cafeteria! He stropped over to the basement door. He was already topless, so wasn't about to just throw the door open. It could be any one. Mind you, surely anyone he didn't know would go to the front door first. "Who is it?" He tried to hide the frustration in his voice. Riley couldn't think what to reply with, the cat had his metaphorical tongue! Then it hit him. "I'm here for the afterparty." That would surely remind Xander of that night. The door swung open. Xander stood there open mouthed, staring at the guy in the doorway. "I followed you home, there is an axe murderer out here. Can I come in for safety?" Riley hoped the playful gesture would work. Xander just stood there open mouthed, still staring. Riley took a step forward. "Remember me?" "Oh fucking hell yes! Of course I remember you." Xander pulled himself together, grabbed the man in his doorway by the t shirt and pulled him into a hard kiss. It was short, Xander pulled back from Riley, and focused on closing the door. Making sure he locked it. He looked back at Riley. "What are you doing in Sunnydale?" "I live here. What are you doing here?" Riley smiled at him. "This is my house, well my parents house. I knew it was you, I saw you today and I knew it was you!" Xander was trying to hide his blatant excitement, thoughts already filling his head of that cock, and the forcefulness of those arms, that commanding voice. Riley watched the boy in front of him seem to drift off to a place in his head. So he stepped closer, placing his hand on Xanders hip, pulling him forward. Xander looked into Rileys eyes. "This is our secret, right? You don't tell your friends, and I don't tell mine." Riley used his commanding voice that he knew the boy couldn't resist. "Yeah, right. our secret." Xander repeated, pushing his hardening cock into Rileys. "Good. Lose the clothes. Now." Riley wondered how many orders Xander would just willingly accept. Maybe today was the day to find out. He pulled off his own t shirt and undid his jeans, he kept them pulled up, but opened them, so Xander could visibly see that he wasn't wearing boxers again. Xander was stepping out of his jeans when he looked up to see Rileys naked torso, his jeans giving a hint of what was beneath. Xander stood bolt straight, almost like a soldier, waiting for his next order from his incredibly hot drill sergeant. Riley looked Xander up and down, he was standing to attention in more ways then one, he could see Xanders cock throb in time with his heartbeat. Riley got on his knees in front of Xander. "Keep your hands at your side at all times, and keep your mouth closed. Understood?" Xander nodded. Riley licked the underside of Xanders cock in one long sweeping lick of his thick tongue. He watched Xanders hand grab at the skin on his thigh, and could hear him bite his lip to keep his mouth closed. Riley smiled to himself, and repeated the lick. As his tongue reached the swollen tip he opened his mouth, and in one movement swallowed the whole thing. Xanders legs nearly gave out, and he drew blood from his lip as he bit so hard so as not to make a sound. But he remained, standing, and silent, while his cock throbbed in the mouth of the man below him. Then just as quickly as he had swallowed it, Riley pulled off and stood up. He looked at Xanders swollen and bloodied lip. "Good boy. Now, tell me, what do you want me to do with you?" Riley wanted to see just what he was up for. Xander looked into his eyes again. "I'll do what ever you want me to.....Sir." Xander hid his nerves as much as he could. He didn't know exactly how far Riley would go, but, for this man, Xander would do anything, as long as he used that voice that was not to be argued with. "I know you'll do what ever I want. That's not what I asked. Now, tell me!" Riley furrowed his brow as he spoke, and looked almost angry. Xander broke. That was the voice. That was the voice that had got him to all his climaxes since he'd got home. "Fuck me,fuck me 'til I cant see, use me, that's what I want, fuck me and use me.... Sir." Xander was more pleading with him then asking him. "So what I want, and what you want are the same thing. Excellent." Riley pushed Xander back into the wall, knocking the wind out of him, enough to startle, but not to hurt. "On your knees." Xander fell to his knees. He reached his hands out and pulled Rileys jeans down, waiting for Riley to step out of them, while looking at the wall of cock in front of his face. Riley kicked his jeans into the corner and stood looking at Xander. Xander took his cue, and wrapped his hand round the base of the cock. He circled the tip with his tongue a couple of times before opening his mouth and working his way down the shaft. Riley placed a hand gently at the back of Xanders head, more for the contact then for the desired deepness of that throat. Xander slowly worked his way up and down the shaft, making each downward motion go a little further down then the last, Rileys cock was now buried deep in the back of Xanders throat, and Xander started to swallow. The muscles gripping his cock made him shudder. Xander was fucking good at this. Xander pulled away slightly so he could take a breath, then took the whole cock down his throat again, this time, he hummed. Rileys knees did actually give out, and he fell towards the floor. ripping his cock from Xanders mouth as he fell. He landed on his back, supported by his elbows. He looked at Xander with a filthy look in his eyes. "Fuck that was good." Riley stared as Xander sat back on his feet. It took Riley a moment to catch his breath. Xander was smugly smiling to himself. "Did I do good?" He asked, looking to Riley with those puppy eyes. "Come over here." Riley beckoned Xander over with his finger. Xander placed his hands on the floor, and in graceful, sexy motions, crawled his way across the gap until he was at Rileys side. He laid himself down on his side, and shuffled closer to Riley. Riley wrapped a hand sharply round the back of his head and pulled him in for a rough kiss. Riley rolled his body until they were both on their sides, facing each other. Riley wrapped his other arm around Xanders waist, pulling him in closer, so the two throbbing cocks between them rubbed off each other. They stayed, kissing and rocking, for a good 10 minutes. Rocking harder, and faster against each other. Hands exploring sweaty flesh, hard kisses bruising lips, precum making them both sticky. Riley wanted him, right then, he had to have him. He reached over, wrapped his arm round Xander, and rolled his body until it was laying on top of him. Riley pushed his knees between Xanders, forcing them to spread. Xander straddled him. Riley reached round to Xanders arse, and worked his cock free from between them. He let it ride in the cleft between Xanders cheeks as they continued to kiss and rock. Riley pushed his hand between the two of them and pushed Xander back. Xander followed the instruction and sat upright, staring down at Riley. He watched as Riley brought his hand to his mouth and licked two fingers. He covered them with a slick amount of spit, before snaking his hand round Xanders back and rubbing them on his cock. Xander knew what was to come, and shuffled himself forward slightly. Riley held his cock and rubbed it up and down the cleft. He could feel the puckered hole glide over the tip of his cock, he rubbed it again, and again, Xander started to moan. Riley rubbed again and again, until Xander started to push his hips back every time Riley glided over that hole. Riley wasn't going to just give it to him, he wanted to hear Xander beg for it, he could do this until Xander physically couldn't take it any more. He could see the sweat building on Xanders face as he tried to push back onto the cock that was teasing him. Xander started to whimper. "Riley, don't just tease me." The pleading in his voice was high. "What do you want?" Riley wanted to hear the words. "You know what I want." Riley rubbed his tip on the hole in a circular motion, and lightly pressed his hips forward. Xander drew a deep breath. Riley settled his hips back down and started running his cock up and down the crack again. Xander shook. "Riley, fuck me. I need it, you can't just tease me like this! Fuck me. Force it into me and I'll take it. Just don't hold it back!" Xander was begging. This was what he wanted. Riley pushed his cock to the now slick opening, then placed both hands on Xanders hips. He pushed Xander down, forcing his way in. Once he was all the way in, he looked at Xanders face. He was in pain, clearly, but he liked it. Riley moved his hands to Xanders arse, and started to force Xander to grind into the cock. Xander leaned forward, and kissed him. Riley let his hands fall to the side as Xander started to grind him without being moved. Xanders hole felt hot, and incredibly tight. If Riley didn't know better, he would say that no one had been here before. Xander pushed himself back up, and sat upright, letting the cock slide further into him. It was more pleasure then pain now, and that's how he liked it. He started to work his hips in a figure of 8 motion. He relaxed more around it and started to lift himself off and allow him self to slide back down it. He wanted to touch his own cock, but knew it would all be over far to quickly if that happened, so he concentrated on undulating his body. He started to lean backward, he placed his arms out behind him and leant back until his hands touched the floor. Riley moaned loudly in approval. There was that magic spot again. Rileys cock was forced into it with force. Xander started to ride him, building up a steady speed. He could feel Riley start to move his own hips. Xander wanted that filling feeling again of Riley shooting in his hole. Riley was getting close. But this was not how he wanted to cum. He knew what he wanted to do. He grabbed Xanders waist and pulled him back on top of him, until they were kissing again. The Riley rolled over, landing Xander on his back with his legs round Rileys waist. a flawless movement that kept Rileys cock buried in his arse. Now Riley was on top, he started to pound himself into Xander. It was fast, and it was angry. Riley started to lose himself in the moment when he remembered what he wanted to do. He pulled out of Xander quickly, and before Xander could complain, he was at the side of his head, cock in hand, wanking. His free hand went to the back of Xanders head, pulling it up and forcing the cock into his mouth. Xander could taste himself on the cock, he only got his mouth over the head, because Riley was still furiously wanking into his mouth. Rileys fist smacking into his lips. Riley was panting and moaning heavily. It was coming, he could feel the build up, he could feel his muscles tighten. He pulled Xanders head back by his hair, keeping his cock in his mouth that was now stretched open, god this was a hot sight. He started to shoot his load. Thick, hot, white stream of cum, after thick, hot. white stream of cum flowed over Xanders face, into Xanders mouth, into his hair. Riley shuddered as his orgasm subsided. He looked down, and saw Xander wanking himself. He looked at Xanders face and watching him roll the thick cum around in his mouth. Xander swallowed suddenly, then let out an almighty groan as a thick stream of his own cum hit him in the face. Xander shuddered and bucked until he was finished. Riley sat and looked at him, face covered in cum, eyes filled with lust. He had to taste him. Riley leant down and kissed Xanders top lip. Riley tasted himself, and Xander, mixed together. And thats what he wanted to taste every time he kissed this guy. Xander reached around him, feeling for a towel, or a t shirt, or something to wipe his face. Riley stood up and headed for the bed. He perched, naked, on the corner. Xander found a t shirt, and cleaned himself off. He looked over at Riley. "I like the look of you, naked, on my bed." "Well, thats a good thing, because I'm planning on being here a lot!" Riley smirked when Xanders eyes lit up. "Where do we go from here?" Xander tentatively asked. "What do you mean?" Riley looked puzzled. "I mean, what are we? Are we together?" Riley laughed. "Don't be an idiot. There is no 'we', thats not what is happening here. You like getting fucked, and I like fucking. Thats what 'this' is!" Xander was confused, and some what hurt. "Oh, I thought we had something." "Well, you thought wrong then didn't you." Riley got up and headed for his jeans. "You're just a good fuck to me, and thats it. Got that?" He used the voice. Xander bowed his head and nodded. He didn't want Riley to see the tear that ran down his cheek. So, yet another person only wanted him for sex. He felt used, and incredibly vulnerable. "So, is that it, are you done now then?" He looked over at Riley, who was pretty much dressed and heading for the door. "No, next time I'm horny, I'll come knocking. Just like you said, you wanna be fucked, you wanna be used." Riley looked at him, "Remember, if you're horny, come find me." With that he left. Xander was alone in the basement. He wanted to shower, to get the sticky cum from his hair, but he couldn't move from his place on the floor. He felt shit that Riley was using him for sex, but something inside told him that deep down, this is what he wanted. He wanted to be used. He let that realisation wash over him, and sat and smiled to him self. He would be Rileys whore. No strings fuck fests. Who needed to make something more of it? Why fuck it up. He stood and headed over to the shower. 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