Spike watched as the ugly shirt came off and almost sighed in relief. The 
whelp's chest was *much* nicer to look at then that bleedin' awful shirt. 
Nice broad shoulders and many more muscles than Spike had guessed at. 

The boy then flashed him a lecherous and hungry smile before glancing down 
and unzipping his jeans. Then Xander quickly began the yank his jeans off. 
Spike couldn't stop the slight smirk from spreading across his lips at the 
whelp's slight clumsiness. Before Spike could tease him for it, Xander tossed 
his jeans aside and stood up straight, directly in front of Spike, his large 
fist slowly pumping his already hard cock. 

Spike gasped for unneeded air as all thoughts and words fled his brain. His 
blue eyes widened and gold specks slowly emerged in them as he stared at the 
thick column of flesh that strained in it's nest of dark mahogany curls. The 
musky scent of male human arousal swirled thickly through the tiny room and 
Spike's mouth began to drool. Lust, spiced slightly with a mild dash of fear, 
danced up and down his spine, setting his own cock to throbbing and leaking 
pre-cum. 

"Bloody *Hell* whelp! Where'd you get that...that...*club* from?" 

Xander just grinned, even as he tried to bite back a snort of amusement and 
glanced down at his erection. Completely hard, it was eleven and a half 
inches long and about as thick around as Spike's wrists. It was big. It was 
hot. And Xander *knew* how to use it. 

"What? You mean Mr. Happy? I take it you like what you see?" 

The words forced Spike to drag his eyes away from that gorgeous cock and back 
up to the dark pools of amused lust and hunger that were the whelps eyes. 

"You better get over here and shag me with that monster or so help me, chip 
or no chip, I'll bloody kill you pet." 

Xander's smile turned up a notch and he nodded his head. Still stroking his 
erection lightly as he moved, Spike watched him walk over to a side table and 
open a drawer. He was just about to demand to know what the hell he was doing 
when Xander pulled out a bottle and held it up for Spike to see. 

Slippery Stuff. 

Spike's own grin returned. 

"Never used that brand before." 

Xander nudged Spike's leg apart gently and he spread them as wide as they 
could go so that the boy could settle comfortably between his thighs. 

"It's my favorite. It's very liquid and it doesn't get sticky. I need that. 
They say that when you haven't gotten any in a while that you cum 
faster...but I get laid every night, so...I tend to last a long time. Ya 
know?" 

Spike didn't have time to ponder that statement and what it could mean for 
his prostate because the boy simply shrugged with a lack of concern for the 
matter, popped open the top of the bottle of lubricant, and then leaned 
forward and swallowed Spike's cock. Whole. 

Spike's mind went white with shock and his spine arched to the point of 
snapping. He hadn't been expecting a blowjob at all, let alone to find 
himself going from no contact to being deep-throated in one second. He was 
impressed...or he would have been if his brain was still functioning. As it 
was, the only thoughts that made it through the haze of lust were "hot" "wet" 
and "more". 

Then, somewhere in the back of his mind, he realized that his one leg was 
being gently shifted to rest over the whelp's shoulder even as his other one 
was being bent at the knee. He tried to encourage the boy, but all that came 
out of his mouth was a growling moan of pleasure. 

A wet finger teased at his opening and a hot wet tongue flickered over the 
head of his cock, dipping down gently to slide underneath his foreskin. 
Tingles raced up his spine and he shivered as the finger traced a light 
tickling circle around his anus before sliding in. All the way in. 

Helplessly, he bucked against the lovely invader and his arms jerked in his 
bonds. 

The wet finger inside of him slid in and out several times before leaving. A 
small whimper escaped him, but then it returned. And it brought a friend. He 
could feel them scissoring inside of him. Stretching his flesh, straining to 
loosen preternaturally tight flesh. 

Spike thrust back against the hand and then up into the hot mouth that 
surrounded his shaft. Back and forth. Fuck and fucked. Take and taken. 
Pleasure swirled over him, inside of him, and through him. He could feel his 
balls grow heavy and pull tight to his body even as the plains of his face 
shifted beneath his skin, the demon within rising up to the surface for all 
to see. 

The noises coming from his chest became more growl than moan as the boy 
thrust his fingers hard, jabbing him in the prostate even as his hot mouth 
sucked down on Spike's cock with a vengeance. He shuddered and twitched 
uncontrollably. 

With a howl, Spike came, pumping his cool dead seed directly down his lover's 
throat and into his stomach. 

His muscles spasmed and jerked for a long moment, then fell slack. He felt a 
few last gentle sucks and licks on his cock and then that wonderful hot mouth 
was gone. He peeled open one golden eye to peer down at the whelp still 
crouched between his wide flung thighs. 

The boy was grinning at him smugly and was applying still more Slippery Stuff 
to his hand. Two heartbeats later, three fingers slid up inside his relaxed 
opening. 

"Now that you've cum, your body will be less resistant. I hope. Like I said, 
I never fucked a vampire, so I don't know if it'll work the same as it does 
on a human guy. I mean, I wouldn't want to hurt you and make you bleed." 

Those three fingers began to thrust in and out of him as Xander fucked him 
with his hand. Spike's eyes wanted to roll up into his head, but the confused 
and thoughtful look that was emerging on the whelp's face stopped them. 

"Um...if you do bleed, can I catch vampirism? You know, like a sexually 
transmitted disease? After all, I wouldn't want a bloodthirsty dick, ya know?" 

The silly idea combined with the wonderfully pleasurable sensations the boy 
was creating in his arse made Spike smile a wide fang filled smile. He tried 
to answer that the boy wouldn't "catch a case of vampirism" but when he 
opened his mouth to speak, all that came out was a deep rumbling throaty 
purr. Xander's grin widened. 

That's when Spike felt the fourth finger squeeze it's way in. Heat and 
tightness and just a sliver of sharp-bright pain sizzled along his nerve 
endings. He purred louder and thrust back on the boy's hand as best he could. 

He was *so* full and stretched and it felt *great* in a pain/pleasure sort of 
way and his slowly softening cock began to take interest once again. A large 
burning hot grip wrapped around his shaft and pumped it lightly, encouraging 
it to harden up completely. Spike started to slid back into the rhythm of 
fucking himself back on Xander's hand and then up into the lovely warmth 
surrounding his prick. 

Then the fingers left him and the hand on his cock was gone. His purrs 
instantly changed to a nasty snarl. 

"Hey. None of that now." 

Spike opened his eyes again to see the boy kneeling between his legs and 
coating that huge monster cock of his with the liquidy lube. The snarling 
stopped and Spike lifted his legs and draped them up over Xander's broad 
shoulders. The whelp took a firm hold of his cock and carefully lined it up 
with Spike's opening. Then he stopped and looked up towards Spike, a question 
on his face. 

Spike nodded his head decisively. 

"One smooth thrust pet. Just...go for it. Can't hurt me. Vampire, remember?" 

Xander nodded, took a deep breath, and then pushed his way inside. 

Pleasure/pain rolled up Spike's spine in wave after wave and he gasped in a 
deep breath that he didn't need as shivers and tremors wracked his body. He 
felt as if he was being ripped in half, split up the middle, torn in two. And 
he *loved* every second of it. 

Sound assaulted his sensitive ears and it took him a second to recognize it 
as the boy's heart beating at a fast rate of speed mixing with his gasping 
pants for breath. Xander shook over him, his eyes squeezed tightly shut as he 
battled for control. And Spike *wanted* to tease him and make him _move_ and 
make him cry and oh so many different things, but all his could really focus 
on was the fact that his arse was *throbbing* and twitching as it desperately 
tried to shift and adjust to the *huge* cock that was firmly lodged deep in 
his guts. 

"...so tight...so good...spike...so tight..." 

The whelp was babbling and he was growling and shuddering and they hadn't 
even *moved* yet and in the space of a heartbeat it went from being too much 
to being not enough and he trust back on Xander's dick. Lights sparkled 
before his eyes from that tiniest of movements and Spike swore he heard his 
prostate lay claim to the whelp right then and there. 

Then Xander moved. He slid s l o w l y back until just the wide round crown 
of his cock was still inside Spike and the vampire writhed and whimper/moaned 
the entire time, his delicate opening stretched to the limit. A pause and 
Spike opened his glowing golden eyes again. Eye contact was made and held. 
*slam* In a swift rush of movement, the boy rammed his hips forward, burying 
himself balls deep into Spike again. 

Spike threw back his head, howled, and came all over himself in several hard 
throbbing spurts of cool sperm from his bouncing untouched cock. From 
somewhere far off he heard a deep chuckle and then darkness rushed in. 

Spike came back to consciousness to find himself on his back, practically 
bent in two because his legs were pushed forward into his chest and Xander 
was "fucking him through the mattress" just as Anya had promised. 

In and out. His prostate was rubbed and poked and pounded against with every 
single stroke. He was so full and shivery tingles raced over his skin and 
along his spine. Pulses of white pleasure/pain throbbed through his body in 
time to the whelp's heartbeat and sweat scented heat poured off of the boy 
leaning over him. 

Xander's rhythm slowly became faster and faster even as Spike thrust his arse 
back against the boy on each thrust. Salty sweat dripped from his lover's 
face to splash hotly against his pale white skin and his loud purring almost 
drowned out the whispered babbling words that slid into his ears. 

"...spike...gods so beautiful...so much power...so deadly...all 
mine...mine...spike..." 

And somehow that turned him on even more to know that the boy was getting off 
on fucking him, a vampire, a creature of darkness with no soul, a killer of 
man. And he grinned, his fangs itching to bite and rend the boy's golden 
skin. That flash of hunger must have been visible to the whelp because he 
lost the rhythm suddenly and his thrusts became jerky and even more violent. 

A burning hot hand wrapped around Spike's dick in a punishingly tight grip 
and pumped his still hard cock even as Xander threw back his head and 
screamed wordlessly. Spike could feel the huge monster prick inside him throb 
and pulse seconds before his insides were flooded with hot hot seed. 

For the third time that night, he came. 

~~~ 

Spike awoke once again to find himself laying on his back in Xander's bed. 
This time he wasn't being shagged by the youth, however. This time the boy 
was asleep, curled up around him with his dark shaggy head resting peacefully 
on Spike's chest. His own purrs sounded loud in the quiet darkness, but he 
didn't try and force himself to stop them. 

Instead, he opened his eyes and peered down at the boy, studying his sleep 
relaxed features and smiled. He suddenly knew that, unlike yesterday when he 
would have calmly stood back and cheered on any demon that had taken a fancy 
to killing the whelp, he would now step into the fray, determined to keep him 
safe and sound. Just like the Slayer and her little friends all did, he would 
do all he could to ensure the boy's safety even though he insisted on 
fighting beings three times his speed and strength. 

He was, in short, addicted to the boy's cock. 

"You're mine now pet. Have to keep you all nice and safe until I get this 
bleedin' chip outta my bloomin' skull. Then, unlike the Slayer, who's heart I 
plan on ripping out and eating, I'm gonna *turn* you. Keep you around 
forever...so that we can shag." 

END