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Acquaintances	By : Tisienne Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Slash - Male/Male > Spike(William)/Xander > Spike(William)/Xander Views: 4766 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Part 8

He�d been away for less than a week and yet almost as soon as he walked through the door of the Watcher House, he was assaulted by potentials with problems, butlers with attitude, and one very confused sounding difficulty from Robert.
�Sod all�� Giles muttered, then set to creating order from the chaos his life had become.
It was hours later that he finally had the chance to sit down with his assistant to find out what had been going on during his absence.
�Well, did Xander say WHY this is so important? I can hardly pull any of my Watchers from their posts simply to locate some missing child who would be�� he scanned the few papers before him quickly, �Not a child anymore. Twenty-two or twenty-three years old by now. Really, Robert, it�s hardly our job to find missing persons.�
�Mr. Giles. It�s Harrison. He�s certainly paid his dues, and with an eye, no less. I think� don�t we owe him? It�s not as though he received payment for all the times he assisted you as a boy, is it?� Robert arched a brow at the man, reminding himself that Giles was likely worn out from his trip and irritable that his return had been met with immediate demands on his time. That was the only reason he could think of for him to be acting so reluctant to assist one of the original Scooby gang.
Giles sighed and rubbed his eyes, suddenly ashamed of himself for needing the very young man to point out exactly what was still owing. �I�m sorry, Robert. You�re absolutely right. It�s the very least we owe Xander. I�ll get right on it first thing in the morning.�
The blond smiled. �I�ve made a bit of a start. I�ll copy my notes for you and put them on your desk. Would you like me to have Collins bring you some tea?�
Giles nodded quickly. �I would appreciate that, Robert. If he could bring it to my room, that would be nice.� He stood, yawning as he did so. �I�m afraid that if I don�t seek my bed I�ll fall asleep right here. It�s been a difficult few days.�
Robert nodded quickly. �Yes, you do appear to be a bit� worn. I�ll say good night and get to that copying, yes?�
�Thank you, Robert, and good night.� He started for the stairs, tiredness clear in every step. �And should Xander call tonight, please tell him that we are making his request a priority.�
And that was more like it, Robert thought with a smile. He hoped Harris did call. He�d finally figured out a subtle way to ask about Elliot� and Trevor.
Meantime, he would get back to work.
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�Hey, babe.�
�Hullo, luv� bit early for you, isn�t it? Not still all snuggled up in that big empty bed of yours, �ey?�
�Spike, it�s ten o�clock in the morning. Of course I�m awake... besides, I� don�t sleep so well alone these days��
A chuckle. �That makes two of us, pet� miss you, Xan.�
�Fuck, babe� miss you like crazy.� A soft sigh.
�So what�s goin� on, luv? You don�t usually call �til a more civilized hour.�
�Oh� right. The reason. Yeah.� Rueful chuckle. �I almost forgot. Gods, I love your voice, have I mentioned that I love your voice�?�
�Only a few thousand times, beloved� th� point?�
�Right. Right. Giles is back. Robert says he�s on our little project.�
�Yah? An� what else did young Bobby have ta say, pet?� Slightly jealous tone.
A laugh. �Mostly that he found some new prophecy or other� or a poem he thinks could be one. Something like that. He wanted to know if I thought Trevor would mind if he called him and El.� A snigger. �I think that�s just an excuse, though. He�s been all hot for Elliot ever since that night at that club.�
�Seem ta recall Trevor not bein� too pleased about that, luv. Seems ta be a bit possessive of his lover, that one.�
�And this from a vampire. I�m gonna fall over with shock.�
�Yah, laugh it up, mate� goin� ta show you all about possessive as soon as you drag that stunnin� ass of yours up here again, aren�t I?� Smirking tone.
�I�m gonna hold you to that, babe� it�s been� way too long.� Another sigh. �Christ, Spike� I haven�t seen you in two days! It feels like so much longer.�
�Stop poutin�, luv. Almost didn�t let you go back. Thought about just lockin� you away here an� holdin� you prisoner. If you hadn�t had ta catch that plane, I would have.�
�Gods, Spike� and now I�m picturing myself all� tied up and stuff. Bastard.� Shaky breath.
A smug chuckle. �Tied up, luv? More like tied down. Silk ropes an� my bed� can picture you, Xan�� all spread out for me� your luvly bum in th� air� just waitin� for me. Can hear you beggin�, pleadin� with me ta take you��
Loud moan. �Fuck, Spike� use the paddle first, okay?� Slow, unsteady gasps.
�Oh, definitely, luv� th� oval one with th� fleece on th� one side� th� better ta buff your skin once it�s all red an� hot.�
A wordless groan.
�That soft, pale skin of yours� luv th� way it goes pink with th� first few swats, pet� th� way you whimper an� try ta lift your bum inta th� smacks� I can see it, luv��
�Jesus� fuck��
�Go ta th� dresser, luv� get out that toy I left you� you know th� one. The red glass, all those joined bumps makin� it a work of art� an� th� lube, pet� you�re goin� ta need it.�
A small silence as the order was followed.
�I� Gods, Spike� please, I��
Sly, low chuckle. �Soon enough, luv� what are you wearin�?�
�J-jeans� nothing else��
�No shirt? No� underthin�s? Good, luv. Take them off an� lay down on th� bed, Xan. Now.�
The small sound of soft cotton being removed, then skin against sheets.
�Ungh� I� yeah, babe��
�Right, then� where were we?�
�The p-paddle��
�Yeah� can see you, Xan. Tryin� ta take th� swats harder, your wrists twistin� all slow an� subtle-like in th� ropes� won�t let you make me move any faster than I want ta, though. Like takin� my time, makin� you moan an� writhe as much as you can.� A soft groan. �Hands an� knees, precious� but no touchin� that luvly cock of yours.�
A tiny click as the phone is switched to speaker. �Spike� please, I need�� Despairing moan.
�Always goin� ta give you what you need, pet� even when you don�t know what it is, yah�?� Soft purr, covering the sound of covers being tossed back. �I can see you, Xan� in my mind. Your bum wagging at me, begging for more. Can smell th� blood risin� ta the surface, see it just under your skin� gets stronger, clearer, every time th� studded leather side of th� paddle strikes you� so bloody hot, luv� so amazin� ta see you like that��
Keening moan. �F-fuck� babe� I can�t��
�You can, luv� an� you will. No cummin� yet, alright?�
�Y-yeah� but J-jesus f-fuck, Spike� hurry!�
�Granted, pet�� Soft sounds of a hand stroking over hard flesh.
�Swat at your bum over an� over, luv, watchin� you strain an� twist. Hear you whimperin� more, beggin� all desperate-like. Can�t take any more myself, so I turn th� paddle over, rubbin� your hot, red skin with that soft sheepskin�� A groan. �Luv th� way you gasp an� moan, luv� th� little hitched sounds you make. �s too much, though. Need ta be inside you, pet��
�Gods� yes� please, babe� fuck� have me� fuck yes��
Another soft groan. �Use th� lube, luv� get yourself all slick for me��
Gentle grunts accompanied by gasps and small wicked pants. �I� Gods, Spike� I� need this� so bad��
�I know, pet� need it too. Need ta sink deep inta you� feel you wrapped around me, takin� me ta th� hilt in your heat� are you ready, Xan? Ready ta feel me�?�
�F-fuck, Spike� always� yeah� ready��
�G-good, luv� now put th� glass against your hole� push just th� smallest bulb inta that blissful ass of yours��
Loud, straining moan. �P-please, babe� n-need more��
�You�re goin� ta get it, beloved� now push it� push ME deeper� one more bulb, yah�?�
�Fuck� babe� tell me what you�re�� moan �doing��
�Layin� here naked, Xan� stroking myself an� picturin� you just� lookin� like you look� like you�re goin�� ta look� when you come back again��
�Christ� d-don�t stop now��
�Take th� next bulb, pet� �s bigger� goin� ta make you feel so good, Xan� an� push again. Take th� fourth�� Breathy gasp.
�G-gods� Spike, please� I need� m-more�!�
�Y-you slick enough, luv�? Ta take all of it?� Rasping sound of skin moving roughly over hard flesh.
F-fuck� YES! Need it� need it, babe� please, let me��
�S-slam it deep, luv� feel it fillin� you� feel ME fillin� you��
Long, happy scream as the order is followed.
�FUCK! SPIKE! Y-YES�!�
�Th-that�s it, l-luv� an� I�m pullin� back� just th� tip inside you� an� slammin� back inta you� fillin� you up, stretchin� you so good, Xan� an� you�re so tight an� hot� don�t know how I got so lucky� fuck, pet� need ta feel you cum� cum for me, luv� cum hard� cum NOW!�
�G-GODS�!� Lengthy gasps and grunts, mingled with whimpers and moans as completion is found immediately.
�B�bloody� fuckin�� hell�� Matching sounds as images overwhelm, pulling growls from lips as a body tenses and spurts wildly.
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�You still there, luv�?� almost whispered a few minutes later.
�Unnngh� mummmfff��
Smug chuckle. �That was even better than yesterday, pet. An� just so you know, I got some of that silk rope last night.�
Longing groan. �Fuck, babe� I�ll be there tonight.�
Low soft growl. �Bring th� toy. An� th� new lube.�
A small laugh. �I still think it�s funny that the lube made especially for anal� stuff� is called �Spike�.�
�You would, luv� an� I�ll be expectin� you by ten, so don�t be late or� no paddle.�
�Mmmm� I�ll see you then. Maybe even sooner. Love you, Spike��
�Luv you too, pet� now catch a nap. You�re goin� ta need your energy later.�
�So are you, babe� so are you.�
Soft clicks as lines disconnect, both parties impatient for time to pass, until later when they�ll try to make it stand still.

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(A/N: Thanks to RemityGirl, TheShadowCat and DaniKitten for the reviews... hopefully another update later tonight or tomorrow. :))
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