Later That Day

Xander grabbed Spike's head between his hands, pushing up until their eyes met. "I thought you were called Spike because you had an unnatural love for railroad spikes."

"Nah, that's just what we let the watchers think. Couldn't tell them the real reason, could we? Give the poor blokes a heart failure." All the time he was speaking, Spike pressed against Xander's hands, trying to grasp at his lips with his teeth.

"So, what's the real reason?" Xander stuck his tongue out, just barely brushing it across Spike's. His eye's slowly closed, a rapturous expression crossing his face.

"When you let go of my head, you'll find out." He'd barely gotten the words out of his mouth when Xander's hands disappeared, his head falling forward to land in Xander's neck.

Xander giggled as Spike's hands traced feathery patterns down his sides, uncapping the tube of lube he kept hidden underneath the pillow. Still nibbling along Xander's jaw line, Spike squeezed out a palm full of the lube, coating his hands with it, and pulling Xander's ass cheeks apart.

With a shuddering sigh, Xander felt Spike slide a finger into him, slowly pressing deeper until it was buried fully within him. The blond moved his finger in and out, pressing a little harder with each thrust. At Xander's moan, he pulled out completely, scratching his nails along the sensitive outer ring, before pressing back in with two fingers.

Spike whimpered, feeling the tightness of Xander's ass squeezing his fingers. He closed his lips around Xander's mouth, tracing its outline. When Xander opened his mouth, welcoming Spike's tongue inside, he refused, teasingly. He pulled his fingers out, lifted his head, locking eyes with the man beneath him. Quickly moving into position, Spike ran a still lubed hand along his cock, then pressed its head against Xander's opening.

"I love you, Xan." Spike whispered the words. Eyes locked together, Spike thrust inside Xander, burying himself in the heat of his human.

Xander locked his arms around Spike. One hand splayed against the base of his spine, the other on the back of his head, he pulled the vampire down, matching the rhythm of Spike's thrusts into him with his tongue. Ending the kiss only because of the need for air, Xander dropped his head back down to the bed, eyes rolling back into his head. "Spiiiike. Oh god."

Spike continued his thrusts. Hooking Xander's knees with his elbows, he pulled the younger man's legs farther up, increasing the speed and depth of the thrusts. Spike arched his back, feeling Xander's nails dig into the flesh of his back, bringing just enough blood to the surface to draw a deep, guttural growl from the vampire.

With the scent of blood in the air, Spike let his demon come to the fore. He looked down, locking his glowing yellow eyes with Xander's now nearly black orbs. Speed and intensity increased as Xander urged Spike toward completion. Breaking the hold his lover had on his legs, Xander locked his ankles behind Spike's back, digging his heels into the vampire's ass, pulling them closer together.

This new position, along with the arch of Xander's back, brought Spike's cock into contact with that little spot inside Xander that was the human's new best friend. He alternately gasped and screamed out with each thrust. "God, Xan. So good, so tight."

Xander looked back up at the face of his lover. At the moment their eyes locked, his orgasm hit. His spine straightened as if a bolt of lightening had hit him and he screamed through clenched teeth. He once more dug his nails into Spike's flesh, leaving perfect imprints of his fingertips in the vampire's shoulders.

The slight pain was enough to bring Spike to his own end. He drew his legs up and out, using the new leverage to increase the force of his thrusts. He pounded into Xander as his cool semen shot out of him. Once spent, Spike looked down to see his lover's drowsy face staring back up at him.

Xander reached out to take Spike's hands in his own, bringing the vampire down on top of him. Linking their fingers together, Xander brought one hand to his mouth to lick away the sweat and semen covering them. Spike started to roll off his lover, but Xander pulled him back into position. "Stay."

Leaning down, Spike brought his lips to Xander's, teasing with light, playful kisses. "Meant what I said, Xan. I love you."

Xander looked up into those beautiful blue eyes. He smiled softly. "I know. I love you too."

End