Title: Eruption
Author: Bonster
Email: angelxanderforever@hotmail.com
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Pairings: Spike/Xander
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: The characters aren't mine. They belong to Joss "God" Whedon. Oh and ME, Kuzui, Fox, etc.
Spoilers: None
Summary: Xander. Spike. PWP. Begins and ends with happy little moans.
Note: I was bored, but trying to work on my plethora of WIP’s, and alas, this little ditty came about. Unbeta’d.
“Mmm…oh, yeah, Spike.” Xander writhed beneath Spike’s sure hands. Sure hands that were now moving in slow circles on Xander’s parted thighs.
Spike moved one hand further up, inching closer to Xander’s straining erection. Spike leaned his head down and licked and mouthed along Xander’s sweat-covered abdomen.
Xander was making soft keening noises, and the writhing grew more insistent.
Spike’s right hand reached Xander’s pucker and the vampire’s fingers moved in slower and tighter circles.
Xander began a quiet chant of, “Now, Spike, need you, now, oh, now,” harshly panting between each syllable.
“Almost, there, luv,” Spike sighed onto the skin right above Xander’s hip.
Xander groaned with disappointment when Spike’s hand stopped its caress.
Using his left hand, Spike picked up the tube of lube from beside them and squirted a small amount on the tip of his right finger. Placing his finger once again on Xander’s hole, he slowly slid the digit inside.
“Finally,” Xander managed to gasp out, as he pulled his legs fully up to his chest.
Spike slid his finger in, out almost all the way, then back in, out. Starting a gentle rhythm. Maneuvering to get more lube on his other finger, Spike quickly added the dollop and went to fully working on stretching his lover.
Xander was only able to make tiny cries and moans.
Spike crooked his fingers slightly and searched for that specific spot…maybe if he moved his fingers a little more inside of the warm body…
Xander cried out in ecstasy. “Oh, yeah, God, Spike!” Spike hit the spot again.
However, Xander was in such a state of rapture, his body needed release. And it chose that moment to do so.
A few gasps and then silence.
“Xan -” Spike began, but was cut off when Xander scooted back and practically leapt off of the bed and began pacing back and forth across the small room.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. You know sometimes it just too much, and I-I can’t just hold back…” Xander moved over to the chair against the wall.
“Xander,” Spike said, standing and walking to the distraught young man. “It’s all right. I didn’t try that trick to stop it tonight, and with all the talk and then the bloody massage before hand, of course you were ‘bout ready to pop.” Kneeling and taking the still hot and sweaty hands in his own cooler hands, Spike muttered, “I should have known you were gonna…well, blow. I’m sorry I didn’t pay enough attention, eh? Now, c’mon and let’s get you in the bed where all the good and not-quite-debauched boys belong.” Spike stood, tugging on Xander’s hand.
Xander looked up at his lover, shook his head and smiled. “How many times is this now? Three? You’re going to have stop drooling over and petting my thighs if you want to get laid. Although, I mean, I’m good to go. Matter of fact,” Xander yawned and grinned. “Matter of fact, I’m ready for sleep. Yep, sleep, definitely ready for sleep.” Standing, but still holding Spike’s hand, Xander walked over and sat on the bed.
“Er, what’s this then? No relief for me?” Spike glanced pointedly at his still denim-covered crotch. “You didn’t even get a button off ‘em this time. Least you could do is…” Spike leered at his lover.
Xander’s eyes lit up, but he still rolled his eyes. “Are you sure that’s the least I could do?” Xander licked his lips and brought his hands up to the fastening of Spike’s pants. He unbuttoned the jeans, but then sat back. Seeing Spike’s lip forming into a pout, Xander grinned. He leaned his head forward, and took the zipper between his teeth. Hearing Spike let out what sounded like a gasp, Xander almost jumped from his position and danced wildly about, however, he instead pulled the zipper further down, about an inch. Then he ran his tongue over the coarse hairs and cool skin over to the just visible base of Spike’s cock. Pushing hard with his tongue, and bringing a hand up to cup Spike’s balls through the jeans, Xander relished the moan that escaped the vampire’s lips.
Gripping the zipper between his teeth again, Xander lowered it another inch. More of Spike’s smooth cock appeared, and he closed his mouth over it, lightly grazing his teeth over the surface, causing his lover to shudder.
“God, Xan, you, uh, Oh, bugger it! More!” Spike thrust his hips forward, while he grabbed the back of Xander’s head.
Xander smiled, and at last lowered the zipper all the way, releasing the vampire’s hard, throbbing shaft. Deciding his lover had had enough teasing, Xander engulfed the erection more than halfway, sucking in his cheeks to create maximum suction.
“Jesus!” Spike cried out, which caused Xander to chuckle slightly, causing Spike to moan loudly and sway back and forth, nearly on the brink.
Xander moved his head back, leaving only the head of Spike’s cock in his mouth. Sucking hard, he bobbed his head forward again. Repeating the to and fro motions, beginning a slow, but intense rhythm.
“Yes, Xan, Oooh, yes…” Spike was definitely breathing as Xander picked up the pace. Gripping Spike’s hips to keep from being pounded too hard and to maintain complete control over the tempo, Xander at last began his own grunting, forcing Spike closer and closer to the edge.
“Y-yes…God, yes…Gonna cum, luv. Gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna -” Spike shouted, as his release swept through him.
Xander lovingly swallowed every bit of the liquid essence pouring out of his lover.
Xander felt when Spike’s orgasm reached the end, and slowly he pulled away from the now satiated vampire, and collapsed back onto the bed. Spike quickly joined him, kissing him hard.
“Only you could do that to me, Xan. Only you.” Spike rubbed his nose along Xander’s throat, along the pulse.
Already beginning to drift into sleep, Xander murmured, “Mmhmm…”
The end.