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The Gift	By : Kristin Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Slash - Male/Male > Spike(William)/Xander > Spike(William)/Xander Views: 12278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Seven

Willow and Buffy banged harder on the thick wooden door. �Giles!� Buffy yelled, trying to get her watcher�s attention. Deciding that he wasn�t going to answer, Buffy looked around for anyone who might be able to see her, twisted hard and broke the lock to the front door.

They found him in a very familiar position, passed out on the floor, a half-empty bottle of something colored like urine and vile smelling lying beside him. The two girls sighed and went over to the man, lifting him off of the floor and dragging him into the bathroom to clean him up. They had had to do this too many times to count.
Angel woke to the smell of blood. Rodchester wasndinnding at the end of his bed, a small mug in his hand. He held it out to Angel, silently offering it to him.

Angel quickly grabbed the mug and brought it to his lips. Three swallows and it was gone. It wasn�t enough! He hurled the mug at the wall, causing the younger vampire to jump and run from the room.

Xander walked in and glared. �What the hell do you think you are doing? This is my house! Clean that shit up!� He stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him.

Angel climbed off the bed and began picking up the shards of ceramic that littered the floor. Tears flowed from his eyes as he contemplated his life. What would have happened if Spike had seen through his ruse and had not accepted Xander? How would things have changed?

Spike looked down at his sire as he cleaned the floor. This couldn�t be the same Angelus that he had known. This Angel had not even noticed him opening the door. He shook his head sadly. Where had that beautiful demon gone? Had the soul changed him that much?

Spike shifted when he felt warm arms wrap around him, he leaned back into his lover�s embrace. They stood watching Angel for a long moment before he looked up at them. �Get dressed, we�re going out.� Spike shut the door as soon as the last words were out of his mouth. There had to be some way to get Angelus back.

Xander pushed Spike against the wall outside of the closed door. �What are you thinking?� He leaned in and kissed Spike�s neck, drawing intricate designs with his tongue.

Spike moaned and arched his neck for his lover. �My sire, Angelus, the Scourge of Europe is on the floor in our guestroom, picking up the bloody shards of a mug. How the mighty have fallen.�

Xander laughed and pulled away from Spike�s neck. �That is true. C�mon, let�s shower.�
Angel glanced up when the two men reappeared in the doorway. He was sitting on his bed, trying to block all sounds out. He had heard them as they showered. Screams of pain and pleasure had filled his senses and, for a time, he had lost the ability to hold his human mask.

Spike looked into the yellow eyes of his sire and smirked. �Let�s go.�

Angel stood, uncomfortable in the clothing that Xander�s minion had provided for him. He forced his game face to fade away as Xander and Spike both looked him up and down. They turned as one and walked towards the front of the house.

Xander swung open the door without warning and Angel flinched, jumping back when a stray ray of the setting sun reached him. He looked with fear at his childe. Spike was standing directly in a beam of light, his eyes closed as if he were soaking in the ray�s energy.

Xander saw Angel�s look and laughed. �I forgot you didn�t know. He can be in the sun now, something to do with the bonding. He�s still really sensitive, kinda like a photophobic, so we usually stay inside until almost dark.�

Angel gaped at Spike, seeing him for the first time in the light of the day. He was breathtaking. As the sun dropped over the horizon, Spike took Xander�s hand and the duo began walking down the street. Confused, Angel trailed behind them.
The house was just a few blocks from the main street in town. The walk to downtown was quiet and dark, the old fashioned homes creaking gently as they settled in for the night. It appeared that the residents of the town turned in early.

Downtown was a different story. As far as Angel could see, there were bright lights and people. As Xander and Spike led him down the sidewalk, he struggled to stay in his human guise. The scent of fresh blood called to him. A look from Spike told him that the younger vampire knew what he was feeling.

Xander nudged Spike and squeezed his hand. Angel watched as the lovers released their hold on each other and moved apart. He recognized their movements. They were predators on the hunt. They were beautiful.

Angel stopped and leaned against the side of a building, watching his childe and his consort woo two women who had apparently been shopping all day. The women preened and beamed under the attentions of the two handsome men, and Angel wasn�t sure if he wanted to run over and warn the women before the game got too far afoot, or if he wanted to go join in the fun.

Xander said something that made the women laugh and blush. Both men extended their elbows and took the packages that were weighing their prey down. Smiling, they walked over to Angel, each with a giggling female on his arm.

�This is our friend, Angel,� Spike purred. Angel could see the women swooning as Spike�s voiced spun a web of seduction around them. �C�mon, let�s go find a bite, yeah?� More giggling and the women followed Spike and Xander unquestioningly. They were led to a dark alleyway between two shops and Spike began kissing the woman on his arm.

Xander watched hungrily as Spike enticed his meal. Looking at Angel, he thrust the other girl towards him and went to join his mate. Angel looked down at the young woman in his arms and felt his demon surge. He struggled against it, turning his head so that she wouldn�t see.

Xander glanced over from where he stood wrapped around Spike and the now silent female in his arms. �If you don�t feed, Spike will and you will go hungry.�

Spike�s golden eyes glowed as he listened to his consort train his sire. What a powerful mate he had. He felt himself harden and dropped the mostly dead woman to the ground, turning to capture Xander�s lips in a bloody embrace.

Angel could feel the woman in his arms struggling, trying to get away, trying to scream. He held her close, unsure of what he should do. Apparently Spike and Xander were not going to supply him with blood unless he fed. He was weak, weaker than he had been in a hundred years and so hungry, but his soul�

The scent of fear drifted past and he succumbed to its call, sinking his fangs deeply into the soft throat before him. As the girl�s lifeless body dropped from his arms, he saw Xander and Spike watching him as they stroked each other through their jeans.

Angel fell to the ground beside the body in tears, crying silently for the life he had just stolen.

Xander dropped to his knees before Spike and pulled out his lover�s purpled cock, swallowing it into his throat as Angel watched through tear stained eyes.

Xander looked up at his lover, taking his pleasure from having the hard coolness of his mate filling his mouth. He smiled and dragged his teeth along the length of Spike�s cock, running his tongue behind, soothing the slight pain his teeth had brought.

Spike moaned and thrust into Xander�s mouth, his heat burning him awaysways. He felt Xander�s fingers creep over his body, pinching a nipple here, caressing a ball there. Spike leaned down and captured a roaming digit in his mouth. Wetting it. Preparing it. Xander slipped the digit between Spike�s firm cheeks, thrusting in and rubbing Spike�s prostate as he swallowed around the head of his cock.

Spike looked into the eyes of his sire. Angel sat, watching greedily as Xander brought Spike to completion. The blond vampire could see jealousy and desire fighting for dominance in Angel�s eyes and knew that Angelus was trying to make his way back.

Xander swallowed one more time and Spike erupted, pouring his seed into Xander�s mouth, filling him with the salty-sweet fluid. Xander cleaned him gently with his tongue before tucking him back into his jeans and buttoning him up. Spike drew him into a kiss, drinking in Xander�s mouth, cleaning his essence out until all he could taste was his mate.

After the kiss, he pressed Xander against the wall and teased him with tiny thrusts, barely brushing against the head of Xander�s swollen member. �Hungry, love?� Xander nodded, pulling against Spike, trying to increase the contact between them. �Then let�s go.�

Spike pulled away from his lover and they walked from the alley, leaving Angel with the two dead women. Angel struggled with what to do. He wanted to grab Spike and force him to submit, force him to give his mate to his sire, but the thought sickened him. What was he going to do?
Spike laughed, happiness filling his undead soul. �Did you see?� Xander smiled and nodded, Spike�s pleasure at his sire�s response bleeding through their link.

�I did see. He�s doing well. Wonder if he�ll come back to the house tonight?� Spike shrugged and tugged Xander towards the door of Xander�s favorite restaurant. They served all types of German specialties and Xander was working his way through the menu, trying everything they offered him.

They walked past the long line of tourists that were waiting to be seated. The seating hostess recognized the pair and smiled. �Mr. Bradley, Mr. Harris, right this way, sirs.� She led them to a secluded booth that the staff kept for regular patrons and that tourists were never allowed to see.

Xander ordered as Spike looked around the room. �Bloody tourists.�

Xander snorted and he kicked his mate under the table. �A few years ago, we were the tourists.� Spike rolled his eyes and motioned at the bartender across the room. Soon two glasses of scotch were placed before them.

Both men felt Angel�s approach. Xander stood and sat next to Spike, leaving the other side of the booth open for their sire. Angel slid into the booth and studied the table, not talking.

Xander and Spike continued their conversation. �The fact of the matter is, we�re not the bloody tourists anymore. Everyone in town knows us and loves us.� Xander laughed in response to Spike�s statement.

�They love me, you dolt. They think that you are a lazy shift-about who I support in exchange for kinky sex.�

Spike leered and groped Xander under the table. �Then they have it right, don�t they?�

Just then the waitress brought out their meals. Xander had ordered for both of them and Spike dug into his immediately. The waitress looked at Angel. �Would you like to order?� Angel shook his head, suddenly queasy.

�No, thank you.�

�Mr. Bradley?� Spike nodded and the waitress left. Angel looked confused and both Xander and Spike laughed. The waitress returned with a hot fudge sundae, which she placed in front of Spike, taking away his plate of half-eaten food.

She returned again moments later with a ofoaofoam box containing the rest of Spike�s meal. She handed it to Xander and left to refill their glasses.

Angel was amazed. �Good service here.� Xander nodded, still filling his mouth with food. Spike licked the quickly cooling chocolate off of his spoon. After making sure the spoon was clean, he pointed it at Xander.

�They love this git. He goes around town, hiring himself out as a handyman, can fix just about bloody everything. He built our house, you know.� Spike dove in for another large spoonful of ice cream as Angel looked questioningly at Xander.

�So you build houses for them and then seduce their children to bring them home to your evil bloodsucking mate?� Xander lifted an eyebrow as the patrons at the tables around them turned to stare at their table when Angel�s voice rose.

Xander snorted and continued to eat, ignoring the sarcastic question. Instead, Spike answered. �No, he doesn�t. He builds their houses, fixes their plumbing does their gardening, their automotive work, their electrical work, helps with sick animals and just about any other job that you can think of that someone might need done, then he brings me home a tourist to munch on.�

Xander nodded. �We like the people that live here, they�re nice.� The waitress appeared the moment that Xander swallowed the last bite. �Anything else? Ok. Thank you for coming, see you tomorrow, Mr. Harris?�

�Yep, bright and early, gotta get home to my man before lunch time.�

The waitress grinned at Xander, eyeing Spike greedily. �Lucky you!� Xander and Spike laughed and rose from the table. As Angel trailed behind them to the door, he grabbed Spike�s arm.

�You didn�t pay.�

Spike shrugged out of Angel�s grip. �Didn�t have to. Xander does enough work for them that they feed us for free.� He took Xander�s hand and the trio walked back towards home.
�Xander is alive? I don�t understand�� Giles sat in his chair, his head wet and a cup of hot tea in his hands.

�All my dreams, they were about him! Then the guy that Willow and I saw last week popped into my head and I just knew. It was Xander. We have to find him.� Buffy leaned towards Giles as she spoke, emphasizing her words with her motions.

�Willow?� Giles turned to look at the redhead. Willow�s face was only a shade or two lighter than her hair and tear tracks stained her cheeks.

�It was him. I don�t know why I didn�t recognize him, but it was Xander.�

Something surged within Giles, something that he had lost the day that Xander had been declared dead.

Hope.

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