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A Cornucopia of Spike	By : EmeraldGrey Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Slash - Male/Male > Spike(William)/Xander > Spike(William)/Xander Views: 2089 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: A Cornucopia of Spike......... A Thanksgiving Fic...let....By @shley

Paring? s/x babe....

Rate it? heh.well...*sly grin...* um, PG-13.*cause Anya is SUCH a potty mouth...*...then...hehe .NC-17 babe.

Feedback? Sure! onyxemerald13@yahoo.com

Summary? Spike and Xander have a 'thankful time'...*wink*

Warnings? lots of 'smushy' love....mmmm...but, first, a healthy side of angsty goodness.

Disclaimer? (duh) I own nothin'...all hail the great Joss, and his Mutant Enemy Childer.

Feedback? If ya wanna...*shrugs, always of the good...*

Dedications? To all of my Nummytreats list sibs! Happy THANKSGIVING!!!

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Xander passed the fluffy white mashed potatoes to Willow, and smiled as she handed him the ivory- colored china gravy boat...

As he poured the rich brown satiny mixture into the deep well of his potato mountain, he felt the eyes of his secret lover on him.

His hands shook slightly as he passed the boat on to Dawn, who smirked at him, and poured a healthy trail over her own cloud of white dollops of the heavenly buttery spuds.

His hands shook a little more as he passed the green-bean casserole to her next.

Buffy, buttering a hot honey roll, looked up, watching the little drama unfold. She stared at Xander, until he looked up, catching her 'Okay, I'm the Slayer, so what is going on?' look, complete with a slim perfectly sculptured raised brow.

Popping a piece of the steamy mouth watering bread into her mouth, she chewed, swallowed, and watched Xander, like a hawk watches its prey...

"Xander, what's wrong?"

Willow frowned.

Dawn giggled...

Spike smirked, then snorted and smirked again.

Anya spoke up.

"He's thinking about having more orgasms.� Calmly she accepted the gravy boat from Spike...

"With Spike." She added, looking straight at Xander, smiling a bright Anya-type

smile.

Buffy�s green eyes widened, her Maybelline-thick lashes fluttering comically, as she blindly reached for her water glass. Seeing, not seeing, the smirking Vampire, her friends red face....Dawn's growing smirk...Willow's open mouth, jaw drop.......

Willow, choked, and grabbed her glass goblet of water, downing it. Unfortunately, it was her 'wine' goblet...She sputtered, and then choked some more.

Spike good-naturedly, patted the red-faced Witch on her slender back with amused vigor.

"There, there, Luv..."

Dawn took a bite of her food. Her big wide blue eyes twinkling mischievously. Swallowing quickly she opened her mouth to speak.

Buffy shot her a warning glance...A look that could make any Vampire (yes, even the one seated to her far left) shudder at 5 paces, and NOT in a good way...cause, ew!

Dawn just took a bigger bite, and smirked around her fork.

Anya, shrugging, picked up her own fork, and bit into a generous slice of the rich dark meat. She chewed, swallowed and took a sip of her own wine.

Looking at the others, she shrugged, "Oh, I'm not upset...In fact, I'm seriously thinking of swinging the other way..." She giggled in that annoying, kinda cute Anya giggle. And, dipped her fork into her tasty green-bean casserole. "mmmm" She moaned, as she savored the delicate blend of French-cut green beans, cream of mushroom, and the miracle of crunchy french-fried onions...Her taste buds did the Macarena...

Smiling, she looked at Spike. And spoke with her mouth a bit full, sorta.

"Of course, I've HAD orgasms with Spike, so, I do understand." she finished swallowing, and, popped a bite of yummy brown-sugar and mini-marshmallow coated yams in her mouth, chewed happily, letting out another mouth orgasmic moan.

"oooooHHHmmmmmm" And, smiled at Spike.

Spike being evil, and duh...a very naughty Vampire, smiled back, and, HE added, a sassy wink.

"Ta, luv...you weren�t so bad yer self..."

Then, he looked dead at Xander, daring him to say anything, anything at all.

Xander frowned.

She then, raised her glass, and smiled a sultry smile at the Witch.

"Willow?"

Willow 'eeped' and scrambled out of her chair, running for the stairs.

Anya pouted.

Everyone just stared.

"What? I was just gonna ask her to re-fill my wine glass! Geesh! Touché'!"

Anya was miffed as well, that the thought of Willow giving her orgasms, freaked out the little Witch.

Shrugged again, she thought, *Her loss, oh, well.*

This time looking at the dumbfounded Slayer.

Buffy mentally slapped herself, HARD...

*You just HAD to invite her...*

"Buffy, this turkey is just delish. UUM! As is everything...Oh, the ham...Just how do you get the crust so crispy, so sweetly golden, without burning it? I simply MUST have your recipe!"

Anyanka was just, well, totally being Anya; unaware of the napalm bomb she'd just dropped on them.

Buffy, stuttered, "Um, t...thanks Anya, glad Um, glad you... like it...Xander, can I see you in the living room please?!" She then tossed down her mauve linen napkin...and all but bolted to the other room, almost, but not quite toppling her chair over as Willow had done.

*Shit...shit...shit...* Xander was SO not in the mood to deal.

He looked pleadingly into laughing blue eyes...then, at his 'boy-fiend'...who was on purpose avoiding his desperate gaze...

"Finally, Spike could stand it no longer....

"Xander, luv, we've talked bout this. Your friend, you deal."

Spike put on a 'resolve' face that even Willow would of applauded.

Xander then looked at Dawn...(again...)

"Dawnster?"

Dawn just shook her auburn curls.

"Nuh, uh!...Nooway..."

She'd watch it, the drama, as it unfolded... but, NO way, was she gonna play any part of it!

"FUCK IT!

Fine then! I WILL!"

"I," he hissed, stabbing himself in his broad chest with his thumb pointing backwards with each word.

"Will."

"Deal."

"With."

"This."

"My."

"Self."

Xander jumped up, threw down his own napkin and stalked after the Slayer.

Buffy was waiting for him.

As he rounded the doorway, Xander saw that her just standing there, in the center of the room, her slender form was shaking slightly.

Standing there by the stairway, memories fell over him like a Cornucopia. Each one showering him with love.

***************in his mind he saw.......

Buffy, as she pranced down the stairs, so many times, each one, taking his breath away.

Buffy, as he saw her, that night that they'd raised her from her Earthy grave...feeling the guilt hit him once more, hard in the gut. He'd been so happy to see her. So 'thankful' to have her once again on this plane...Alive, and......

His anger deflating like a left-over balloon as suddenly, he felt very sorry for her. In reality, she had no one, to really hold her...To say I love you in a romantic way.

Not even Angel. Just the platonic love of her friends, himself, (a construction worker,) a Master Vampire, (also her X-fiancé...and, X lover...) A very powerful Witch, (her best friend, ever...) and a just as powerful Vengeance Demon, (whom she barely tolerated.) and, a little Sister, (the key to dimensions of unspeakable horrors, yet, because the Monks had forged her out of Buffy, the Dawnster was fast becoming quite the little ass kicker.)

And,

If the enthusiastic ramblings of Cordy, (his X-girlfriend and Angel's gal Friday) was any indication, Buffy could smash the long held bottle of her corked tight feelings on the Angel subject...no matter how she felt about it, that ship had long ago...sailed.

Walking up to her, he slowly turned her around; Buffy let him hold her, as she wept.

When the crying had lessened, she slowly stepped away, and out of his embrace.

Wiping her eyes with the heels of her slender hands, she smiled a shaky smile. Dropping her arms loosely to her sides, she smiled again, this time, it was stronger, more Buffyish.

Kinda sassy.

Xander let out the breath he did not realize he'd held.

"Um, Xan...thanks for coming over and everything. I'm, I'm sorry I freaked out just now."

The tiny Slayer wrapped her arms around herself.

"Um, I really should not be so surprised, after all, it's me that um, brought him to you, to um, be your roomie."

Xander smiled gently. Deciding to let her have her illusions.

In actuality, Spike had been his lover for quite some time, off and on through out the years. Just never this intense, this meaningful. Before, just a hot fuck, a way to scratch an itch...for them both. But, now.......

"Of course Buff..."

Buffy looked straight at him.

Xander knew that look.

He gulped.

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Meanwhile, in the dining room, a certain bleached blonde Vampire was about to get the same look.

Willow, after splashing her face upstairs in the bathroom, had composed herself enough to return downstairs to the table.

She sat down, looking right at Spike, and ignoring the other occupants in the room, put on her most 'resolveful' resolve face.

Taking a deep breath, she begin to give the squirming Vampire the 'famous Shovel Talk.'

Unbeknownst to her, Buffy was leveling Xander with a little Shovel message of her own.

Spikes eyes were as glazed over as the brown sugar, maple syrupy and pineapple coated huge honey ham on the table...

*Bloody Hell!*

Xander felt his Mates pain...

*Right back atcha buddy.*

*Luv, come back in here, help me!*

*Xander smirked*

*Xan-pet...!*

Buffy whapped him lightly on his arm...

"Xander! Did you hear me?"

Xander uncrossed his eyes. His dress slacks suddenly feeling very confining, his chest tightening....

Evil Vampire. Spike had just sent him a very naughty image of what was gonna happen, as soon as they got home. GAH!

He shook his sable head, trying to stop the onslaught.

"NO!?" Buffy stomped her little foot.

Xander looked at her, at the window, at the door, at ANYTHING to dispel those naughty pictures that were peppering his thoughts.

Grabbing Buffy, he all but dragged her back to the table.

Buffy hissed" Xander! What in the HELL is wrong with you?!"

Xander put on his goofy grin...

"Buffster, this dinner is SOO yummy, I did NOT want the food to be all gone! Or, um, cold...!"

He looked at his Vampire.

*Oh, are U GONNA get it, when I GET your cute little ass home!*

Spike raised his scarred brow.

And smirking in his mind, he slowly bent over, naked, right in front of Xander...... and, reaching behind himself.... he slowly ....

"Gah!"

"Xander!"

"What is wrong with you?"

Buffy shook her honey-blonde head at her silly friend.

*Ah, Xander, gotta love him...and, he'd best be nice to Spike, and, gotta admit, they do make a cute couple...

Oh, no! Naughty Buffy...No thinking about sweaty, naked, Spike, moving deep inside a sweaty naked Xander... Seeing them both in a hot sixty-nine... both large cocks (well, she could assume from the many bulges Xanny had sported over the years, and if Cordy was anything to go by...wow!) Cause she KNEW first hand, up front, about ole Spikester...wow...and, drool...he was way, large. Mmmmmback to fantasy.... they moaned as pumping into mouths, (one cool, one warm.) *sigh*... ...*

"Gah!"

"Buff?"

Buffy, taking a quick gulp of wine, reached out for her friends hands...

Looking around the table, she calmed.

"Would everyone hold hands please?"

The others just shrugged, and did as she asked.

"Now, please, one at a time, share with us what you are thankful for. Cause, we kinda forgot to do this, and, um, it's tradition, one of Moms..." Her voice trailed, and

All the people in the room at once had different thoughts of Buffy and Dawns 'so much in love with life' Mother, as Joyce Summers was fondly remembered, fiercely missed, by everyone of them.

Xander, you start?" Buffy nodded to him, Xander, blushed and, begin.

In a rich smooth as silky chocolate voice he said, " Well Buff, I'm thankful for this..." he motioned his head towards them all, and grinning continued.

"I'm very thankful that we have all survived the many things Sunnyhell and the Hellmouth has thrown our way. I'm thankful for each and every person seated at this table," He looked at each one, his gaze lingering on his Vampire. ~Mine...~

Looking down at his plate, he was overcome with such a longing, such an emotion rushing over him, covering him...he looked back up, and whispered, "and, I love each of you very much, and in different ways, but still, I do, love you all." pausing he smirked, "hells, I even love Dead boy and the LA crew too!"

Buffy started at that, but, smiled at her long time friend...

Looking at the Vampire, that had given her nightmares and night sweats... She nodded to him..."Spike?"

Spike, shifted a bit, his demon was getting restless. *Bloody Nancy bleeding-hearted...* His soul thwapped the demon on the head. *Oh, do shut the bloody hells up! Let him speak!*

Soon, his rich bourbon and butter voice filled the room.

"Ya, well, that, um, okay, um, I'm thankful, for all of you lot."

At the many surprised glances of disbelief, he continued.

"'S's true...um, with out you, I'd um, have um starved...or been staked by now, so, yeah, I'm thankful for you, for your friendship, and, your love. And, um, for carin' bout me, when even my own family did not. Thanks, you're true Mates."

Nervously, he looked at Willow. She nodded, cleared her throat and began.

"Well, um, hey, well, I am thankful, for all of you too, I know this has been a rough year, as was last year, oh, and, the year, before that..." She babbled until she ran out of breath. Before she caught a sail to the next island of Babbleonia...She paused, smiled and warmly looked at each person in the room.

"I agree with Spike, um, what he says...I um, love you guys too. I wish..." her voice broke as she was unable to finish the sentence. But, everyone in the room knew, it had to do with a blonde Witch named Tara.

Next, it was Dawns turn.

The teen smiled and, said, "Well, I love you guys so much! I'm so very glad that we are all here, together, as a family should be, cause you are, ya know, my family. I wish Giles was here too, then, um, what Willow said, um, I wish too, but, well," Dawn bit her full bottom lip, and continued, " We have so very much to be thankful for, and, I am, I'm so very thankful for all of you."

Dawn looking at Anya, nodded...

Anya took a deep breath, and began...

The others flinched, not knowing what might fly out of the 'knows no boundaries" demoness's pretty little mouth.... well, okay BIG mouth, but, hey, it's Thanksgiving...

Everyone�s hands grew cramped, and, their eyes were glazing over, as Anya droned on, and, on...and, on...about the joys of capitalism, the good old US of A... The miracle that is 4 ply toilet paper, and, the wonder of web surfing...oh, Anya was so thankful!

"Oh, and, well, I'm very thankful for you all as well!" She beamed a smile, bounced in her seat, watching as they all un-clasped their jaws, as well as their hands.

*Ohhh! It is SO fun to be evil again!*

"Buffy," Dawn said, "you didn't get a turn..."

Buffy, rising up from the table, walked over to each one of them, and placed a sweet chaste kiss on their forehead.

Willow was the last one to kiss.

As she begin gathering up the dirty dishes, she looked at Dawn, and smirked,

"I'm thankful for little Sisters, and good friends."

"Now, who wants to help clean up?"

When groans rounded the table she sing-songed..."the sooner we do, the sooner you can have pie..."

The table was suddenly cleared, as if by magic!

Cause, duh! A pumpkin pie lovin' Witch in da house!

Willow blushed as she felt 5 pair of eyes on her.

Looking up she defended, "well, hey, pie!?"

The others shrugged, Buffy got up, dragging Dawn with her.

They returned shortly, with a pie in each slender hand.

Dawn was holding two French chocolate silk pies, with piped on top white whipped cream, and liberally sprinkled tiny chocolate sprinkles.

Buffy sported two pies as well, one pecan, the other pumpkin.

They sat them carefully down on the table. Buffy walked back to the kitchen to get the knife and the sterling silver serving spatula, and a tub of cool whip...

It had belonged to Joyce, as did the china, the crystal...the sterling silver. All of it, and, in using it, especially today, it was like a part of her was there, with them.

Handing Willow the knife and spatula, & the whipped topping... Buffy smiled as she watched her friend.

Carefully, Willow cut the pies in generous triangle wedges, adding more dollops of whipped topping, and started taking orders.

Xander wanted two pieces, one (duh) chocolate, m, the other, pumpkin.

Spike wanted his to be (duh) chocolate like Xander�s and mmm pecan.

Anya wanted a slice of each.

Dawn wanted a slice of (duh) chocolate, and yeah, pumpkin too.

Willow doled out two pumpkin pieces for herself.

Buffy wanted (duh) chocolate, but, just one piece...well, maybe some of the pumpkin...mm, creamy, tasty goodness. Mmmmmm

Buffy and Dawn served their guests their choice of steamy cups of coffee, hot chocolate with lots of creamy mini marshmallows and apple cider, oh, and heated O-Negative for their Vampire friend, brother, father, protector, since Spike didn't have that chip anymore.... Buffy shuddered at what could have happened, and marveled once more on the powers of love.

After they finished eating, they all piled into the spacious living room, to watch the tube.

Xander was ancy.

He wanted to be alone with Spike.

Spike knew that Xander wanted to be alone with him.

But...he wanted his Pet to be so crazy for him, that he ravished him before his cute arse hit the sheets!

Stretching, he ran his hands lazily over his slender, yet muscular toned body...catching Xander�s eye, he smirked, and then rested his arm over the couch, looking away from his Pet. Yeah, he was a brat...

Xander was almost whimpering.

Spike had teased him, showing no mercy.

He had yawned, tracing his full lips, so slowly as he ran his hand down over them.

Xander felt a slow burn; it trailed from his groin, up to his nipples, racing little licks of fire up and down his spine.

Spike smoothed out his tight blue tee-shirt, starting at the top, slowly working his way down...His pert nipples pebbled, showing little points through the shirt.

The shirt that matched his eyes...Xander felt his IQ drop....

*Duh, huh, lookey, purty Vampire...purty eyes...Da Vampire had such bootiful eyes...*

Mentally he shook himself, hard. Heh, well Spikey ole pal...two can play that game.

Spikes eyes lit up, as he watched his lover. Heh, he could practically taste Xander�s pheromones, almost, not quite...just a bit more/// leaning back into the cushions, he reached down, and adjusted his bulge, tracing the outline lightly, with his fingertips.

Xander drooled.

Spike smirked, and gave the boy the full treatment.

Slowly, he let the tip of his long tongue slide over his pretty white teeth, and, suddenly, flashed his fangs.

*Wait for it...wait for it.... *

Xander could take no more...not one more glance heavy with lusty promises...not one more touch...that HE was not doing!....GAH! And, now, and, now, he just HAD to go and do that, that, tongue thingy...hey, NOT complaining. Uh, huh, no way! Just, he just wanted the tongue thingy on HIS thingy!

Leaping up, he babbled...

"Buff, Ayn, Wills, Dawnie, um, we gotta, go, um, ya know, I gotta be to work, HEY early, and, Spike, well, Spike he has that 'thing'..." Quickly he hugged each startled girl, one at a time, giving Dawn an extra smushy hug. Cause, hey, she was the baby...

Looking imploringly at his evil brat of a roomie -lover...he waited, his whiskey eyes promising...

Spike, gulped, as he was bombarded with thoughts... *XANDER!*

Xander dragged the drooling Vampire up off the couch, and tossing him his leather duster, and grabbing his own coat, they were gone, out the door, so fast; the females in the room felt a breeze! Well, not really, but it felt that way!

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"GIMMIE!"

Dawn bounced as she held out her little hands...soon, they were filled with green.

Eagerly she counted her spoils.

"WOO-FRIGGIN' HOO! Eighty bucks!"

Getting up she Snoopy danced around the living room.

Anya looked perplexed. Wrinkling her pretty brows she inquired sweetly, "Dawn, there are only three of us, Myself, Buffy and Willow. That would be sixty dollars, not eighty, silly girl." She snorted.

Dawn smirked; it was such a Spike like smirk too.

"Spike bet me twenty dollars, that he could have Xander up and out of the house right after dinner, and, tease him RIGHT in front of us, and make him whimper too."

Buffy spoke next. "Dawn, that just makes no sense...Cause, didn't he win hon?"

"Nope," Dawn snickered...

"Cause I bet him that Buffy would have him say thanks..."

She giggled. "Anyway he was all," She deepened her voice and mimicked him... "NOT bloody likely.... That�s something Hair jell boy would do...Bloody ponce!"

Reaching into her back pocket, she pulled out a crinkled twenty.

This time, Willow asked. "Dawnie, honey, where did that come from?"

Laughing the girl replied, "Oh, from Xander. He bet me that he'd have Spike a drooling mess of vampire goo."

All three women exchanged glances.

Buffy reached out and patted her sister�s knee.

Dawn laughed again.

"What?!"

They all three asked.

Well, he lost, cause Spike told me to bet him, that he would be saying 'GAH'

And, you all heard him say it, he did say GAH!

Dawn looked up at her big Sister, then at their friends.

"Buff, it's only 7:30, lets hit the MALL!"

Willow and Anya agreed, as did Buffy, and soon, they were on their way, to face the evil foe, that is, early Christmas shopping customers. (Shudder!)

As they arrived at the mall, each woman put on her best 'resolve' face...knowing it was a jungle in there! Holding hands tightly, they forged their way...

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Spike and Xander had arrived home, barely in one piece, nearly in pieces, as they had laughed till they almost cried.

And, just in time, Xander had swerved out of the way of the huge truck. It had took all of his coaxing, threatening, and soothing skills to keep the Master Vampire from going after the idiot.

Many "Bloody Hells!" "Wankers!� "Bleedin "California drivers", "Bloody stupid humans" later, Spike had calmed, and was now giggling in the front seat with Xander.

The two men laughed, and wheezed their way up the walk, into the complex, and a turn of the key, fell into the front door, still laughing their asses off.

Xander, wiped his eyes, and smiled.

Spike did the same. And, burst out laughing again.

Which of course, got Xander giggling.

"Bloody hell pet! You are EVIL!" Spike snickered.

"Damn good plan, that. "

"Xander, smiled, and, faux brushed imaginary nails on to his chest, blew on them, and purred..."Yess, I ammmmm."

"You think they'll figure it out?"

"Don't worry, Spike. I gave Dawn enough 'dosh' they'll be at that mall for hours.... we have the whole night! Cause it's pre~-Christmas-madness shopping, a MOONLIGHT SPECIAL! "

Smiling proudly Spike said, "Ah, my Nibblet, what a great Vampire she'll make one day..."

Xander pouted, smacking Spike on the chest.

"What about me?!"

Spike smiled, a truly evil smile, flashing his fangs.

Xander felt the ole IQ plummet even further, as a ribbon of lust wound it's self around his vocals, and spiraled down to his nut sack.

Then, he got an idea... a wonderful, evil idea...

"Oh Spikey..."

He sing-songed.

Spike KNEW that voice.

"Whot?"

"Spike sweety, lemon drop, candy butt, apple cheeks..."

"Geez Harris! Shut the fuck up already with the foo foo nicknames!"

"I'll do it, just name it, whatever you want luv, just no more sodden nancy assed nicknames!"

Xander smirked. Heh...part one, done.

Xander pouted, a tiny pink pout....

Spike groaned, next, he'd be squirtin' out tha water works...bloody hell!

"Pet, luv, I'm sorry, I didn't meant to hurt yer feelins."

"What ever you want, you got it, got it?"

Xander nodded, careful to keep his thoughts sweet.

Grabbing Spikes hand, he set off for their bedroom.

Once his Vampire lover was comfy, he re-checked the handcuffs, and slipped the black satin blindfold over Spikes lusty blue-black orbs.

Heh...

Xander then casually strolled out to the kitchen, and armed himself with his arsenal.

He sat it all on a tray, and carried it back to the bedroom. He glanced at the closet that now was a closet, filled to the brim with his and Spikes stuff. Once it had been Spikes room, now, Xander smiled, they had their stuff in it.

His. Mine. Ours.

Xander shuddered... his tummy tickled as he silently planned his next move.

The soldier grinned. Naughty Vampire, the Hyena agreed, the bratty Vamp was asking for it, begging for it...

Xander smirked, and, ohh, baby, was he gonna get it!

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Spikes POV

Hm, just what was taking his lover so long? What was he up to?

Stupid block! Grrr, damn Angel for showing Xander how to block his thoughts. Grrrrrr

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Xander�s POV

Silly Spike, trying to break his block...heh, keep on knockin' buddy, butcha won't get in, not yet.... unless....

"GAH!" was yelled from the other room.

Xander smirked, *now who was evil, hm, Spike? Just you wait fang face, I'll have you beggin' for it!*

As Xander reached the edge of the bedroom doorway, he caught his breath.

The full moon from the open windows shined down onto his lovers form, the results were simply breath taking.

Spike looking like a Victorian boy, his pale body, spread out so wantonly...so silky smooth; his curls tousled and jell free.

Falling softly over the satin of the eyewear. The toned, firm planes of his slender body had moonbeams dancing on his skin. It was almost as if they had fallen from a Cornucopia from above, mixed with stars... and blended together, to form the beautiful man, a Cornucopia, of Spike................was there, in the flesh....

Laying on the bed. His bed. Their bed.

His angular cheekbones, so sculptured, so sharp....GAH! He was so fuckin' sexy! Xander continued his sightful exploration. His lust filled gaze settling on the thick, long, ropey cock, nestled in curly dark blonde hair. Half hard, even, it was impressive. And, it's ALL MINE!

HE IS MINE!

NOT ANGELS< NOT DRU'S NOT BUFFY'S>>MINE!

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Spike scented the air....

"mmmmm, Xander, love, what is that..."

"SILENCE! You will speak only when spoken to do you understand?"

Xander�s voice was different. Kinda growly, silky like honey, yet sharp as a razor, all rolled into one.

Spike stilled.

Xander rolled his eyes...

"Spike, you may answer me."

"Yes..." was the small reply.

Xander almost ditched the idea...

Almost, cause Spike looked so young, so vulnerable, that tiny 'yes' almost had Xander re- thinking this whole thing. (Almost)

Squaring his broad shoulders, he instead, reached over to the tray he'd sat down, and picked something up, carrying it over to the bed.

The mattress dipped a bit, as he rested his hip on it, leaning over the spread out body of his lover.

Slowly, he trailed the tip of a peacock feather, down Spikes chin, over each pale pink nipple, and, slowly down the Vampire's 'happy trail', pausing at the dip at the base of his cock. He sat the pretty jade and gold feather aside....

And, he smiled as the long shaft hardened, and slapped up against Spike's pale tummy, the tip starting to leak the ambrosia Xander loved so well. Leaning over some more, Xander breathed his warm breath, watching in fascination as it caused little tremors and he felt him shiver, as it ghosted across the large generous mushroom head, causing the veins to stand out, mm, so invitingly.

Xander was pure lean animal...as he slinked his way up the Vampire's torso, his clothed body lightly scraping the tender skin.

He straddled Spikes chest, leaned over and, nibbled on his ear lobe. First the right one, mm, then, the left one....mmmbetter than chocolate....

Then, he whispered, soft, and, low. Warm breath tickling the shell pink ear....

"Tell me...tell me what you want me to do to you..."

"Cause I wanna see you, moving underneath me, begging me for more...."

Spike moaned....

"I want...I want...� he rasped....

"I got all night babe..."

"I want you to taste me.........I wanna feel your mouth wrapped around my cock...

I wanna shoot my load down your throat.........I wanna..."

"Enough!" Xander growled...playfully nipping at his mates chin.

*Damn Vampire, almost made him cum in his pants!*

Spike grinned, he'd been dusted by the boys pheromones once tonight, earlier at...silly git... now where was he going...

Xander saw that grin, and getting up off of Spike, he walked over to the tray o' lust...As well as strippin off his clothes.

Heh....

Spike again felt the tickle of the feather, except this time, there was a satiny feel to it. Xander was nude...fully...erect, and, trailing his hot body, everywhere the feather went, placing tiny kisses as well.

And he felt it being dragged over his skin, the miniscule plumes massaging his body, like little feathery fingers....

Bathing him in want, leaving him in need.

He felt something tighten around the base of his willy.

Xander smirked, as he fastened the black leather cock ring around his Vampire.

*Oh, lookey who was hard...*

Xander was sure he could watch Spike swath him out a fair sized diamond, judging from the sharp angle of that hard cock.

Paybacks a bitch, eh my friend?

Xander smiled, and kept dusting his wanton lover with the chocolate flavored body dust.

He ran that feather all over...up and down; he even tickled the little pink pucker with it!

*Now, the fun stuff!*

Straddling his lover once again, Xander licked his way, all over, up and, down, all around, he left no crease un tasted...every square inch including his lovers very sensitive feet, everything, even that sweet little hole, nothing escaped the humans hot wet, mouth, and evil teasing tongue.

Spike was a shuddering mess by the time Xander had finished rimming, licking, sucking, and thrusting his pink wet tongue in, and, out, up and down and all over his

Trembling pink pucker.

But, Xander was far from through.... oh, no.not even by half.... heh...

He moved from between Spikes legs, and got up once again, giving his lover a tiny break.

He slowly shook up the silver cylinder...Popped the red top off, and....

"OH! PET!"

Spike squeaked, as Xander, showing no mercy for the pleading Vampire, proceeded to cover his lover from tasty toes to his smirkin' little pout, with chocolate whipped cream.............mmmmmmm Chocolate covered Vampire!

Giggling, he sprinkled on some tiny chocolate candy sprinkles... still giggling, he opened the paper container...and scooped out a big dollop of his favorite ice cream! Mmmmm Death by Chocolate! Well it was fitting... silly Vampire...betcha by golly wow, he'll remember the next time to pick up those stupid white towels...

Poor Xander, he'd tripped now how many times?

He held it a little ways above Spikes navel, and watched in morbid fascination, as it

slid slowly down, to 'plop' on Spikes perfect little belly.

"BLOODY FUCKIN" 'ELL!"

He screamed, totally forgetting the rules.

*Sod the fuckin' rules...oh, boy, was his boy gonna get it!*

He sprayed more whipped cream, and giggling, sprayed some on Spikes game face.

He reverently removed the blindfold.

Spike peeked up at him.

His golden eyes rimmed with cerulean blue.

Xander straddled him, and, leaning over, he slowly licked his way over, around, and

under the ridges. Laughing, he even put a dab on Spikes cute nose.

Licking it off as well.

Spike could not help himself; he smiled, and purred, happy that his mate was so content.

Xander rested his sable curly head along Spikes muscular chest for a moment, drinking in the rumbly calming sounds of Spike.

MMM, Vampire Sundae!

Still giggling, he grabbed a spoon, tore open a small cellophane bag and liberally sprinkled Spikes tummy.

Xander fed Spike a bite of his belly sundae.

Spike smiled around the spoon Xander held for him.

Xander took another bite, and looking evilly at Spike, he suddenly deep throated the surprised Vamp.... to his ballsack. Then, coming up for air, sucked not just one, but BOTH balls into his talented mouth! Tonguing all around them, as he suckled sweetly at them.

Spike moaned, as the cold ice cream and Xander hot wet mouth carried him closer to the edge. Xander quickly unsnapped the binding ring....

"SHIT!"

"HOLY< MOTHER FUCKIN>>>>AAAAHHHHHHHHH....!!!!!!!"

Xander, drank deeply the offered creamy cum. MMMM, better than chocolate...or ice cream...

Poor Spike! He was panting, un-needed breaths.

Xander just calmly ate his ice cream; savoring the flavor of Spike cream .As he watched the emotions roll across Spikes pretty face.

When he finished, he then, licked his vampire lover clean...Teasing his tongue tip in and out and over and around the tiny slit, licking up all of the pearlescent drops of cum.

When he once again found himself visiting that sweet opening, Xander moaned, and, licked even more, and, deeper, he wet his index finger in his mouth, and, thrust in, paused, added another, then, another and worked them slowly back and forth, until Spike was almost cross-eyed with pleasure, from the welcomed invasion of Xander, and his three fingers. Course, he'd rather have, Xander...drrrrrrr...*OH, HELLS YEAH! Xander cock, cock of Xander...woo& hooboy, oh, boy.*...

*Yweah, Xander thick, heavy, long cock, slammin' in his tight little arse!*

Xander was above him now, Spikes legs were wrapped around Xander�s slim waist.

Leaning over, Xander put his weight on his hands, as he sped up, pistoning deeper yet, into Spikes nummy hole.

Spike yelped, and, drove himself even down harder, yet...suddenly his whole body jerked...

He looked up into Whiskey-chocolate satin eyes...so dark; they appeared to be black....

*Please, luv, may I?*

Xander barely nodded, as, leaning down and submitting his throat to his Mate, he so wanted this... before his own orgasm sent him crashing. That thought alone,

Only intensified, as he felt the razor sharp fangs, melt into his skin.

His cock throbbed, his skin tingled.

Quickly, he loosed Spike from the cuffs, both sets. With a yelp, Xander was slam-flat on his back.... and, now, so fast it looked a blur, he was the one, hand cuffed, to his bed//their bed.............

And, now, he had a smirkin' Master Vampire looming above him...

GAH!

Spike smiled. It was a scary smile, one Xander had never seen before. Never, in all the many years he'd known this man, and, now, hello, chips free Spike?!

Shit...shit...shit...

Spike heard and felt his mates concerns.

Leaning down, he licked his boy...from his tasty collarbone...clean up his sweet face.

Good, he should be worried...a bit...

Spike then, proceeded to do to Xander, everything, to the 'T' what Xander had done to him.

Every, lick, kiss, nip...oh, Spike was so gonna nip!

Soon, Spike was as giggly as Xander had been...Bloody chocolate!

Drives a bloke pure loony it does!

But, once Spike had tasted the golden skin.... of his lover...drenched in chocolate...moaning, squirming, begging, pleading for mercy...

*Ah, music to me ears it was!*

And, hells! That little sweet rosette. The opening to his mates beautiful body.

Spike had, laved, and tickled, and, drove his long wet pink tongue deep into Xander, over, and, over until Spike was dizzy, and Xander was goo. A little whimpering mass of fleshy human goo. Begging, for, screaming for Spikes fingers, his hard, hard cock...anything, just no more tongue!

Heh...now who was paying back whom, little one?

Spike, moved up and in a blur, slammed his long hard meat deep into his Mate...claiming him yet once again...

The whole evening at the Slayers although fun, and, all, had been at times, a bit humiliating.

His demon was screaming for this....

Spike needed, it. As did Xander....

Spike sped up his thrusts... and, leaning down, he licked the tiny bite he'd made just minutes ago.

This time, there would be no mercy....

Xander was his Mate, HIS!

With a howl, and a growl, Spike Vamped out...full game face on.... swooped down, and, tore into Xander�s soft offered throat.... taking just enough to satisfy them all.

"MINE!"

"YOURS!"

"FOREVER?"

"AND, ALWAYS.

"BLOODY RIGHT!"

His cool cum, jetting in deep, into Xander�s hot, tight, silky channel. Like a warm velvet glove, that fit him to perfection.

***************************************

Later, after they had cleaned each other off with warm moist white towels...Xander found himself...being...

cuddled deeply in the Vampires arms, Spike was pressing tiny soft kisses along his forehead....

In Spikes strong embrace Xander could relax. Here lies his home, his safety, his treasures on Earth....

And, Spike was so satisfied, as he embraced his Mate, his love...his Pet. His life....

And all meanings of said life....

Cause without Xander, what was the sense of it all? Spike shuddered, and held him tighter.

Yes, he was thankful, as thankful as an un-dead, souled, sinful bloke could get, with out being singed by a cross. *Shudder, been there, done that one, eh?*

He smoothed back the unruly onyx curls that keep on tumbling over Xander�s forehead. And, carefully drew the warm blankets to them both, closer. *AH, electric blankies...wonderful invention! that!*

"Spike"

"Yeah luv?"

"I just want you to know, that...um, I love you... I'm so very glad that you are back in my life, for good this time, right?"

"Right, for life Xander-Love, now, ssshh, go to sleep....you wore me out ye did, ya git...."

Smirking, and, then yawning a sweet little yawn, Xander snuggled deeper into his lover�s arms.........*ahhhhh, a safe, Cornucopia.... Spike, our home, our friends...all of it, everything, like manna from Heaven...and it's all good*..................."zzzzzzzzzzzz"

Spike grinned, and, silently agreed with his Mate....

*Yep, all's well in Sunnyhell, and, the kids are safe, tonight.........

Smiling, he opened one final door.... one that he'd kept shut for so long, but, he was thankful for, cause, without it, he'd never of met this amazing human that now lay, cradled in his arms...

*Angel?*

*Yes Childe*

*You heard it all today?*

*Aye, Wil, every word...every emotion, from both you and Xander...*

*Even.?*

*OF COURSE NOT! That�s private...that's what blocks are for...I had mine on, even if you did not...*

*Oh, *

*Right then, night Sire...*

*Goodnight my sweet William...and, Wil, be happy, he really does love you...so much, it's scary.... all that shit, the Initiative...the past.... all the bad in your life, Son, ...let it go... just, just..........be thankful.... Wil, Spike, be thankful..................*

* I will Angel, I promise, for you, and him, I will. *

*Do it FOR YOU Wil.... promise me, that...you will. *

*Yes, Sire, I promise, I will. *

~fin~

@->--- hey, for those of you out there, lonely, with or without someone, do as Angel asks, and, just let it go..........be thankful................For who you are, where you are...all the good in your life....Happy Holidays....I love you all....@shy Kitten...@->-----
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