Courting My Pet | By : Vulnerable Category: > Spike(William)/Xander > Spike(William)/Xander Views: 13521 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Spike knew Xander had been avoiding him, every time he thought he could get to him, he either disappeared or was with his friends, but he had an idea, he couldn’t get him in reality, but in their dreams they could be one. He had continued going into his dreams and they just kept getting closer, if only his Pet would be like that in real life, but being self-conscious and having Xander’s own friends judging him, what Spike wanted wasn’t going to happen.
‘And you’re sure I’ll control the whole thing.’ Spike gave Dru a sceptical look. They hadn’t tried this spell before, all the other times he had gone into Xander’s dreams he could only control what *he* did, but not how Xander was affected or what they did, that would change tonight.
‘Yes Spike. You will be like the North Star, shiny and bright, guiding your little kitten.’ Drusilla gave an insane giggle, her face then gained some clarity ‘But remember Spike, a kitten can only be controlled so much before they turn into a big, roaring, lion. And don’t worry I know you still love me, but you love the kitten more, I’ll just have to find my own pet’ she giggled, then the clarity was gone and the insanity was back ‘Maybe I should find myself a yappy puppy, with big, sharp teeth.’ Spike sighed and continued to speak ‘And to get out?’
‘Say ‘Eronus’. Now sleep Spike, get the kitten.’ She swaggered out of the room, her dress swishing along the floor. ‘Miss Edith and I will be waiting and maybe with a new friend.’ she gave a wave as she closed his door.
Spike got himself comfortable on the bed, adjusting the pillows and relaxing his body, it was time to see his pet even if it was in his dreams and after this Xander would need him like he needed to breathe. Spike let out a laugh as he muttered the words ‘Eraznus’ and fell to sleep.
Xander lay in the bed he and Spike shared in the ‘dream world’ as he liked to call it. He was relaxing just enjoying himself and being alone; Spike didn’t usually come for a while yet. While relaxing for some time he started to get a heavy feeling in his chest and found that he couldn't breathe, he tried to suck in air, but it wouldn't work, he desperately tried to breathe, but nothing happened, then Spike came. He tried to signal to Spike, but he just started his seduction by crawling up Xander’s body. Xander was clutching at his throat; he started to believe he just might die because Spike was damn well not paying attention to him. Then Spike was above him peering down at his struggling breathing and he was . . . .smirking, he really needed help, why wasn’t Spike helping. A lick of his lips by Spike and they were kissing, Xander was scared, he couldn’t breathe and yet he was being kissed, but he continued to try and inhale and then . . . . .he was breathing, he could feel his lungs filling with air and so he tried to get as much as possible and that meant kissing Spike more; and the more they kissed, the more Xander could breathe and he was thoroughly enjoying it. Tongues tangled together swirling around in their mouths, probing and tasting each other. Xander realised he could just keep going, their kissing was lasting forever and Xander didn’t have to stop, it was great and he *really* didn’t want it to stop, right now he needed Spike as much as he needed to breathe, that was quite frightening and yet oddly comforting.
He stiffened suddenly when he felt something probing his ass, he wondered where Spike had gotten the lube from, but it was a dream so he wasn’t going to over think it, besides he had a finger ready to poke into his ass. ‘Don’t worry pet, relax, yeah.’ then Spike started kissing him again, a deep hungry kiss that left him in a puddle on the bed, he relaxed into the kiss, which then allowed Spike to get him prepared. He had never done this before, but it wasn’t too bad, he still didn’t see the joy of it, until ‘GOD!!’ lightning flashed behind his eyes and tingles raced all through his body ‘Like that Pet, that’s the prostate, you and it are going to become very close friends.’ Spike kept hitting the same spot over and over again as he writhed around the bed and arched up into each stroke Spike’s lean fingers made against his prostate, he was in heaven.
By the time Spike had finished preparing him; Xander was a like a puddle of water and ready to be thoroughly shagged. Placing Xander’s legs round his waste and himself at Xander’s opening he stared him straight in the eyes, trying to show how he felt for him, yes Xander was his Pet, but he wanted more, to own, possess him, to love and be loved back and Xander was the boy for him.
What Xander saw in Spike’s eyes made him gasp no one had ever looked at him like that before, it was new and great, he felt so wonderful in that moment that he couldn’t care less that Spike was a killer, a vampire, even a man, Spike did care and he cared just as much. Bringing Spike’s face down to his, Xander initiated a kiss, he had never done this before and right now seemed the perfect time, because he and Spike were going to make love, God he was such a girl.
Noticing the same, but more intense look in Xander’s eyes Spike pushed into him, slowly inch by inch, making Xander feel him stretching him and claiming him for his own. He could feel Xander tensing around him and gave him time to adjust after every inch. They were both panting by the time Spike was completely inside, the heat radiating from Xander’s body was rapidly making him lose control, add to that the fact that Xander was so tight from this being his first time, that he nearly came then and there, but it was the gasped ‘Spike’ and the pleading look in Xander’s eyes that caused Spike’s control to falter and have him set up deep, hard thrusts angled straight at Xander’s prostate, which had Xander arching and writhing on the bed, gripping the sheets in his hands. He was so close and seeing and feeling Xander writhing against him, sent him over the edge, he had been waiting so long for this, (sometimes kissing and groping just didn’t cut it), the feel of Xander around him was unbelievable, he just wished it could of lasted longer, but no such luck, as soon as he felt the tingles up his spine, he knew he was going to come and he desperately wanted Xander there with him, so with that thought in mind Spike vamped out and sank his fangs into Xander’s perfectly arched neck.
Being pounded into the bed was so pleasurable, that he didn’t know anything that could be better, then . . . ‘God’ he moaned, the feel of those fangs sinking into his neck were, yes painful at first, but then that turned into pleasure, having Spike pounding at his prostate was sending sparks through his body and the fangs were doing the same thing, in that moment something primal flared in him, whether it was the Hyena in his head or some Neanderthal caveman instincts he didn’t know, but what ever it was made him sink his own blunt teeth into Spike’s neck.
At the same time they both felt a magical tug, but were too engrossed in sucking at the blood that had sprung from each others neck wounds to notice that a faint green light had surrounded them and as they tore their mouths away from each others necks they howled their completion throughout the dream bedroom. They snuggled closer to each other both relaxing after bone splitting orgasms, Spike was the first to speak ‘You’re mine now pet, now and forever.’ he could hear Xander’s faint ‘Yours’ as he snuggled closer to him made Spike smile, they were mated, part of each other, two halves of a whole and he never wanted to let Xander go, he’d be dust first.
Xander woke up gently from his sleep, stretching out his back and arms from maybe not a peaceful sleep, but an amazing one, which made it all the better. He realized though that he had cum in his bed again, he groaned, was he still that unable to control himself. Carrying all his things into the bathroom he deposited them into the clothes basket near the door, it was an hour till school, so he decided to get ready. He started the shower up and walked over to the sink and mirror. He was running on autopilot now following his morning routine, picking up his toothbrush, applying the toothpaste and then looking in the mirror to start brushing, but as soon as he looked he dropped his brush into the sink. He stared for what seemed an age at the twin pinpricks in his neck, he couldn’t believe it, it had been a dream, hadn’t it? He carefully moved his hand to his neck and touched the fang marks, it shot sparks behind his eyes and straight to his cock, which started to fill, he gave a faint groan. The images from his dream, (if that was what it was), started to appear in his head and he soon had a full erection, he groaned again and stepped into the shower to sort out his problem, he came all over the shower wall to images of a naked Spike. He should have felt sick he was bitten by a vampire and he then realised he had bitten back for some reason, but that just added to the feeling of them being right together . . . . .a whole; and wasn’t that a worrying thought.
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