Oz and Xander had decided to shop a little while they were at the market, neither one of them ready to return to the apartment yet. Oz stopped to grab a gallon of milk and Xander took a few moments to relax, looking around the store. He noticed a man standing near the meat section and realized that he had seen this same man quite a few times during their walk around the market. Xander quickly averted his eyes, hoping the man hadn't noticed that he was looking at him and decided to get Oz out of there as quickly as he could.

"Is that all we need?"

"What's up, Xander?"

"Nothing."

"Don't give me that. One minute you don't want to go home and the next you can't wait to get out of here. Seems suspicious to me."

"You know me too well. Keep walking and don't look back. I think someone's following us."

"Should we call home?" Oz asked. "It's gotten dark enough for Angel and Spike to get out."

"Are you kidding? They're worked up enough without me calling and telling them someone is following me. They would come in here and start kicking ass without asking questions and I'd hate to see innocent people get damaged because of me."

"Got a point. How about we turn the tables on him." Oz and Xander's eyes met and a silent agreement passed between them.

"Let's head over to the fruit section. Something I need to pick up." They made their way over to the other side of the store and as Xander leaned down to pick up a bunch of bananas he glanced to the side, seeing the same man. *Yes, it's definitely a tail." Xander motioned towards the checkout and after paying for their groceries they headed for the van. They put their groceries inside and after climbing inside, Xander turned to Oz.

"The guy in the black car over there. Definitely a spy."

"So do we do this? It's up to you."

"Yeah, we do this. Just make sure when you slow down, it's slow enough that I won't kill myself jumping out or this plan is definitely a bust. Then get inside and tell Angel and Spike what I told you to say."

"You got it." Oz started the van and they headed out of the parking lot. Oz's timing was perfect as he pulled out of the parking lot, giving himself enough time to get across the road but now allowing the car to follow. He made sure to turn his signal on so that the man knew where to follow and then picked up his speed as soon as he was out of sight. As they rounded the corner of their street he slowed down allowing Xander to jump out. He barely had time to hide before the car came around the corner, pulling up on the opposite side of the street a half a block down. Xander hoped he could sneak up behind the car without the man seeing him. It was time to go on the defensive. ************************************************

Oz pulled into the garage and jumped out making a run for the door. Before he could reach it, the door was thrown open and he was faced with two anxious vampires.

"Don't freak out on me, just listen."

"Oz, what the hell is going on? Where's Xander?" Spike had a bad feeling about this.

"We were followed. Xander's taking care of it. He said to go up to the roof and watch in case he needed help." No sooner were the words out of Oz's mouth then the vampires were running upstairs through the office and up towards the roof.

"What's going on?" Doyle asked Oz as he passed by. Oz motioned for them to follow and all of them ran up to the roof, joining Angel and Spike who were already watching Xander sneak up behind the car, stopping at the tailpipe for a few moments before creeping up next to the car. Xander popped up from the side of the car, knocking on the window and waving at the startled man.

"Looking for someone? Maybe I could help." they heard Xander say. The man shook his head and started the car, slowly pulling away from the curb. Xander walked behind it, hands in his pockets, a huge smile on his face.

"Why did he just let the asshole get away after all that work?" Angel asked. No sooner had the words gotten out of his mouth than they heard the car start to sputter before it jerked to a halt. The man turned the engine over and over again as Xander approached, but the car would only manage a few inches before spluttering out and dying. The man finally gave up and jumped out of his car intending to run.

Xander ran over and jumped up, kicking the man in the back and knocking him into the car door. The man fell down and clutched his stomach and head as Xander stood over top of him. "You were going to rabbit weren't you? Man, I hate it when people do that." The man rolled over and pulled himself up and Xander put a foot into his back, pushing him into the car and holding him there. "Sorry. I guess I have a problem expressing myself verbally so people can understand me. It's something I struggle with. I asked you if there was someone I could help you find. I probably know them being as you've been staring at the office where I work and the apartment where I live. Could you possibly be looking for oh, I don't know, say me?" he asked, adding some pressure to the foot against the man's back.

"I'm not telling you anything," the man grunted. Xander put his foot down and ducked as the man turned and swung. He punched the man in the jaw with a hard right followed by a left hook. The man fell to his knees and Xander kicked him in the face, knocking him the rest of the way to the ground. He pulled the barely conscious man to his feet and yanked the headset off the man's head before shoving him towards Spike and Angel who had jumped down from the rooftop, proud grins on their faces.

"I'm really glad you're not in the sharing mood cause now I can let them question you," Xander pointed at his boyfriends who were showing their fangs to the scared man. "Who wants to make this canary sing and who wants to talk to the head dick or is that dickhead in charge?"

"I think I'll take the canary," Angel grabbed the man before kissing Xander. "I feel like making someone bleed."

"If you get any blood all over the floor don't come crying to me cause I'm not gonna clean it," Cordelia yelled down at Angel who was pushing the man inside.

"Then I'll take the - who is this again?" Spike asked, approaching his boyfriend with his usual sexy gait. Xander's blood rushed south as he watched Spike move. *Damn, this man was too fucking hot*. Spike grabbed Xander, pulling him close while he took the headset from the boy's hand. "Cat got your tongue, luv?"

"I'd prefer you have it," Xander gasped as Spike pressed against him, their erections straining against their jeans, eager to touch. Spike wrapped his hand around the back of Xander's neck and pulled him in for a kiss. He nibbled Xander's lower lip and placed gentle kisses to each side of his mouth before whispering against the boy's lips.

"Whatever you want, Xander." Spike slowly licked up Xander's neck and when the boy moaned Spike kissed him, slipping his tongue past Xander's lips, touching every part of the warm, wet mouth while his fingers played with the hair at the nape of Xander's neck. By the time Spike pulled away, Xander's eyes were glazed and his legs felt weak. Spike smiled, holding Xander up while he dragged him towards the door of the apartment. "Now who did you say was on the other end of this thing?"

"Huh?" Xander asked, not remembering anything that had happened before that kiss.

"I asked you who was on the other end of this little headset." Spike held it up in front of him.

"Uh...." Xander couldn't get his brain to focus. What had he said? Something about someone named Dick. That was it. "Uh, Dick....Clark? Dick....Tracy? Dick...Grayson? Dick...Dastardly?"

"Wait a second, pet. You made up that last one."

"Did not. Dick Dastardly is a cartoon character on The Wacky Racers. He has this dog named Muttley that laughs funny and he tries to cheat to win the races but he always loses." Xander explained.

"Sounds like my kind of Dick," Spike opened the door to the apartment. "An evil dick."

"Who has an evil dick?" Angel asked, handing the bleeding and dazed man over to Doyle.

"Send everybody home and I'll show you," Spike leered at Angel as he passed leading Xander by the hand.

"Take that pile of garbage and drop him off at the front door of Wolfram and Hart. Don't go in, just throw him out on your way by and then you can go on home." Angel pushed his friends out the door. He started to close the door and then opened it adding, "By the way, can you three push that car out of the middle of the road? Thanks," Angel said hastily closing the door.

Doyle threw the man into the van and then the three men walked to the stalled car. They pushed it to the curb while Cordelia rolled her eyes and muttered, "Rude much. I associate with some of the craziest people on the face of this planet." **********************************************

Spike pulled Xander into the bedroom and gave him a passionate kiss before putting the headset on. He motioned for Xander to get undressed while he paced back and forth.

"Listen, you stupid wanker I know you can hear me so I'm only going to say this once. We warned you to stay away from our boy and you didn't listen, so there will be consequences. Just ask your little spy when he gets dropped off, that is if he's still able to talk."

"Spike, in case it's eluded your keen vampire senses, I'm not there. Technically, I didn't do anything wrong since you warned me to stay away. You didn't mention anything about--"

"Oh, so we want to play these little lawyer mind games do we? I don't think you want to try those either because Angelus is a master of the mind fuck." Spike smiled at Angel as the vampire walked through the doorway, watching the other vampire's eyes widen when he took in the sight of Xander lying naked on the bed. Spike hadn't looked at his boy yet, knowing he had to get this out of the way first and that if he stopped to take a peek it was all over with. "So I guess we have an appointment----" Spike's voice trailed off, his mouth watering at the sight of Angel undressing. *Shit, that was as bad as looking at* - Spike's brain went numb with lust when his eyes followed Angel to the bed and saw what the older vampire had seen. He knew Angel had undressed in a hurry but he wasn't expecting to see Xander not only lying naked on the bed, but also slicked and ready, his legs spread wantonly, his eyes burning with desire. Spike watched Xander open his arms when he saw Angel sliding up the bed, watched Xander wrap his arms around Angel and pull him in for a long, slow kiss while Angel reached for the lube, squirting some into his hand and slicking his cock before slowly sliding it into Xander's waiting hole. Spike started getting undressed, never taking his eyes off his beautiful lovers. Xander moaned as Angel filled him, arching up to take every inch while his hands reached around and squeezed Angel's ass, pushing him closer still.

"Yes, Angel, give it to me. Give me everything you have. I need you so much, love you, want you...oh, feels so good, love having you in me...please, Angel need to feel you moving inside me," Xander was worked up from the argument and the fight earlier and had been so horny since Spike had started teasing him. He felt Angel fill him and it felt so good but Angel wasn't moving and Xander wanted the vampire thrusting deep inside of him. He desperately tried to fuck himself on Angel's cock but Angel gently held his hips down on the bed. "Please, Angel."

Spike trembled from the scent of emotions coming from the bed and he almost felt sorry for his sire. He knew that Angel was trying to gain some sort of composure before he could go on and watched as Angel struggled to keep his human face even though Xander's scent was overpowering as it filled the room. Neither vampire thought that Xander wanted to make love to a demon so they always tried to control themselves when they were with the boy. Spike had already let his demon out and had forgotten all about Lindsey until he heard the man's angry muttering. He quickly turned and walked to the corner of the room so that he could focus on what he was saying instead of the two gorgeous men in his bed.

"Better be looking over your shoulder, Lindsey because we don't like it when people don't listen to us. Gotta go, better things to do than talk to your sorry arse." Spike ripped the headset off and crushed it in his hand. He threw it to the floor and started undressing, never taking his eyes of Angel and Xander.

Angel was still overcome by the emotions coming from Xander - want, need, and a pure love that was so intense that if Angel could breathe he was sure he would have suffocated from it all. When Xander had started begging him to move, thrusting upwards and impaling himself further on the vampire's throbbing erection it had taken all of Angel's self control not to come right then and there. Angel was holding Xander's hips down on the bed as he tried to regain some sort of control. He looked down and drank in the beauty of his lover as he pushed the dark curls from Xander's forehead.

"Shhh, baby hang on for a moment. If I try to move it will be over before we've even started." Angel leaned down and their lips met again. Xander parted his lips and Angel slid his tongue inside, tracing every inch of the boy's mouth before their tongues met in a frantic dance. Angel couldn't get enough of Xander's taste as the kiss went on and on. Xander finally pulled away to breathe and Angel caressed his cheek with his own, trembling when he took in his boy's scent. "I've been a vampire for over 200 years and I've never had a human make me want them as much as I want you. Never made me feel so completely and utterly in love before, so happy."

Xander took Angel's face in his hands, turning the vampire towards him so that he could look into his eyes. "Not even Buffy?"

"Buffy doesn't even begin to compare to you, my sweet boy."

"But she gave you---" Angel's finger came up to still Xander's words.

"No more talking." Angel's finger was replaced by cool lips and he kissed Xander while his hands slid down behind the boy's thighs. Angel never broke the kiss as his hands pushed Xander's legs up so that he could thrust deeper inside of the warm, tight channel he loved so much. Both men groaned when Angel began rocking his hips back and forth. Xander cried out when Angel found his prostate and his head thrashed back and forth on the pillow while his fingers dug into Angel's arms.

"Yes, yes, I need you Angel, need you so much...Oh, God Angel, I love you." Angel sped up, sensing Xander's impending orgasm and feeling his own building inside him.

"Love you, too, Xander...so sweet, so warm, so tight...Xander," Angel cried, his orgasm hitting him with such intensity that he fell onto Xander, clutching the boy tightly while he thrust into him as far as he could go, trying to climb inside of Xander's warmth. Xander shuddered beneath him as he came, warm spurts of cum coating Angel's chest and muscles clenching against Angel's cock. Xander's legs fell to the sides of Angel and he pulled the vampire close, giving him a hug.

Spike watched Angel nuzzle against Xander's neck and he couldn't wait any longer. He climbed up behind Angel and slid his hand between the two men. He swiped across Angel's chest, gathering Xander's semen. Spike grabbed his throbbing erection, coating it with Xander's cum. When he was done, Spike couldn't help but take a taste of the boy's essence and he placed a finger in his mouth, licking it clean. *God, such emotion.* Spike closed his eyes and enjoyed the taste of his boy in his mouth and he heard a moan. He opened his eyes and saw Xander looking at him from over Angel's shoulder, desire shining in his brown eyes. Spike smiled at him, placing his hands on either side of Angel's hole, spreading his ass cheeks to reveal the pink pucker. He leaned down and ran his tongue along the outside of the hole before plunging his tongue inside, tasting every inch of the cool channel before finding the nub he was looking for. Spike flicked his tongue across it several times, teasing Angel until the older vampire was bucking between the two of them, pushing into Xander and then impaling himself on Spike's tongue. Spike sat up and Angel cursed at the loss of Spike's tongue doing wonderful things to his ass.

"Now, now, none of that," Spike teased, placing his legs between Angel's and Xander's so that he could close Angel's legs. Spike laughed when Angel turned his head to see what Spike was up to. Angel caught a glimpse of Spike moving up behind him and started to shake his head.

"Nuh uh, Spike, don't even think about it."

"Come on, Angel. You know you love this," Spike leaned over to nibble on Angel's ear while Xander looked confused.

"What's going on?"

"Spike's trying to make me cum in less than three minutes," Angel tried to stop him but with his now hard again cock inside of Xander and Spike leaning against him, there was no way he was going to stop his lover.

"Angel, you lasted almost five one time back in the late 1800's," Spike corrected him, lining his cock up to Angel's hole and pushing inside. Angel groaned as Spike filled him and groaned again much louder when Spike squeezed the cheeks of his ass while pounding into him.

"Spike, Spike shit I'm not going to last one minute at this rate."

Spike saw Angel turn and suckle on Xander's nipple, saw Xander's look of pleasure from the feeling of Angel's hard cock ramming into him and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer himself.

"That makes two of us, Angel," he leaned over to kiss their boy. Xander's kisses never ceased to amaze Spike. They were so full of love, passion and everything Xander was and Xander never failed to put everything he had into each and every one, even if he was half asleep. Spike had kissed hundreds of people in his life, both men and women and none of them even came close to being as good as Xander was, not even Angel, although he was a close second. He pulled away to allow Xander to catch his breath, before diving in for another kiss. *Bloody fucking amazing*.

Spike sat up, kneading Angel's ass cheeks as he continued to pound into him. He loved to take Angel this way even though he rarely got the chance. It always turned Angel on, making him lose himself in reckless abandon, something Angel hardly ever did. The older vampire hated losing his control in any situation, sex included but when Spike took him like this Angel was helpless. Spike watched Angel's hands dig into the covers and knew he didn't want to hold Xander right now because he would end up bruising the boy badly.

"Spike, Spike, fuck, so good, please, please don't stop, please," Angel was babbling and begging. Xander had been enjoying the ride, eyes closed in ecstasy, but his eyes shot open in surprise when he heard Angel's words. *Angel's babbling as bad as I do, and he's even begging*.

Spike felt his balls tightening and he increased his teasing, making Angel clutch the covers so hard that he ripped it. "What do you want, Angel?" Spike asked, trying to control his voice.

"You know, got to, please Spike, I have to, Spike, shit, feels so good," Angel screamed as his orgasm washed over him with such force that he started to shake uncontrollably. Xander wrapped his arms around his lovers and held them as they rode out their orgasms which seemed to go on forever. When they were done, Spike fell onto the bed on one side of Xander while Angel rolled over onto the other. Xander watched in amazement as both vampires gasped for unneeded breaths. He had felt the force of Angel's release as the vampire shot his cum into him and Xander could feel the cool wetness running down his leg. Even though Angel had already cum in him once, Xander had never felt Angel unload like that before. He was amazed, impressed and a little jealous that Spike could get Angel to lose it like that. Xander noticed that both of his lovers looked fully sated while his own cock was still rock hard. *No fucking way is Spike going to go to sleep without fucking me*.

"Bastard. You fucking evil soulless asshole," Angel finally sighed teasingly.

"Angel, stop you're going to make me blush," Spike teased back.

"You know I don't like to----"

"Lose control cause you're a master vampire." Spike concluded. "Get over it, Angel. I'm a master vampire too, you know. I'm not some lowly minion so there's nothing to be embarrassed about. You enjoyed it, didn't you?"

"Fuck, yes. I'm completely spent." Angel admitted to Spike's delight. Spike turned his head to gloat over his victory but the words never came out. Instead, he gulped when his eyes fell on Xander, and he watched his boy as his cock hardened.

Xander had been listening to the two of them banter back and forth and had decided that three could play at this game. They may be older than him and have alot more tricks up their sleeve, but by hell, he had some of his own. He would get Spike to notice him one way or the other. He could forgive Angel, he had already had sex with both of them, but Spike hadn't done anything with him except kiss and that was unacceptable. Xander pulled on his hard shaft, stroking it with the expertise of a horny teenager with no date. His other hand ran up the inside of his leg, making sure each finger was coated with Angel's cum. He placed his thumb in his mouth, lapping at the finger like a little kitten, making mewling noises as he closed his eyes and tasted Angel's flavor - power, copper and earth. When that finger was cleaned, he traced his tongue between the thumb and index finger and started sucking on it. He lost himself in the taste of his lover and the memories of Angel and Spike fucking him, forgetting all about his plans to make Spike hornier than hell. Xander was so into what he was doing that he never noticed when his plan started to work.

Spike watched Xander pleasure himself, his eyes raking up and down the boy's body. Broad shoulders, lean stomach, toned legs - his whole body tan covered with a faint sheen of sweat. Xander's eyes were closed, his lips parted slightly and his damp, dark hair fell around his face with that one curl that Spike adored resting on his forehead. He reached out to brush the curl back like he always did and Xander jumped, opening his eyes to give Spike a mock glare.

"Don't do that. You're interrupting my game."

"What game would that be, pet? Masturbation Solitaire?" Spike glanced at Angel and smiled, noticing that Angel had been watching too.

"No. I'm playing 'Anywhere But Here'," Xander never stopped his strokes as his other hand dipped into the cool semen once again.

"What's that?" Spike asked.

"Duh. It's Angel's cum." Xander answered, holding up his hand to show Spike.

"Not that, you silly git. The game. How do we play?"

"WE don't. It's an I game." Xander licked his finger before feigning a pout. "You and Angel were busy talking and I was still horny, so I decided to play by myself."

"Don't have to play by yourself, luv. I'm ready for anything you have in mind." Spike reached for Xander but the boy swatted his hand away.

"Already started. You'll have to wait until it's over." Spike frowned and Angel turned his head so that the other vampire couldn't see his smile. He knew exactly what Xander was up to and it served Spike right for teasing Xander and making him lose control like that.

"Never answered my question. How do you play this game?"

"When you're bored - "

"What! How can you be bored when you're in bed with us?" Spike asked indignately but Xander chose to ignore him as he continued.

"You close your eyes and picture yourself somewhere else with whoever you want to be with," Xander explained. "We used to do this all the time in school, especially Willow and Buffy. They were masters at it, always coming up with new and exciting places with all kinds of people. I was always stuck on Amy Yipp at the waterslide park." Xander flushed red with embarrassment when Angel and Spike started laughing, realizing what he had just said. "Uh, not that Buffy and Willow did what I'm doing now because hey, different body parts and of course they couldn't do this thing in class unless it was sex education and...and, shit leave me alone and let me finish."

Angel and Spike continued to snicker for a few more seconds, loving the way Xander turned red all over, before Spike asked, "So are you at the waterslide park with Amy Yapp now?"

"It's Amy Yipp, Y-I-P-P and no I'm not. Now quit talking so I can concentrate on my fantasy."

Spike waited quietly for a few seconds before asking, "So where are we?"

Xander opened his eyes and looked at his lover. "Huh?"

"Where have you got us and what exactly are we doing?"

"It's not we, just me and I'm...nah, never mind," Xander smiled at his lovers, making both Spike and Angel frown. *What did he mean not we*.

"So where are you, who are you with and what exactly are you doing?" Spike tried not to sound jealous and failed miserably.

"If I tell you will you leave me alone?" Spike nodded and Xander sighed. "I'm in Florence, Italy. I've rented a scooter that's parked outside and I'm in a little restaurant eating a big plate of spaghetti---"

"Naturally Xander's got food involved in this dream," Spike told Angel.

"And there are no more tables left, so they have to seat this guy with me and it's Galen Williams. We recognize each other immediately and he says, 'Don't you sit beside me in home room?' and I nod and we start talking, realizing we have alot in common with each other. I ask him if he wants some of my food and we start to share it and then all of a sudden we notice that we have the same piece of spaghetti and so he starts at one end and I start at the other and when we get to the middle we kiss. His hand slides up my leg and he rubs across my cock and I get hard. He looks around to make sure no one is paying attention and slides underneath the table, unzips my pants, pulls me out and starts giving me the best blow job of my entire life." Xander peeked out from under his lashes to see what his lovers were doing and was pleased to see them looking very jealous. He waits for the next question he knows is coming. Should be coming in 5-4-3-2-

"So who's Galen Williams?" Angel asked.

"What did he look like and did you two have a thing?" Spike asked.

"He was my dream guy," Xander told them. "We never had a thing because he didn't notice me back then. He was too busy looking at Buffy and some of the other girls. Man, he was gorgeous. Tall, slim, broad shoulders and every move he made was pure sex. He had the most perfect dark hair and I always thought he must comb it constantly to get it to lay so perfectly."

"Like Angel," Spike pointed out.

"I guess so. And he had the most beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen in my entire life."

"Like Spike's?" Angel asked.

"Come to think of it, yeah. And he also had cheekbones like Spike, too."

"No one has cheekbones like me, pet."

"He did," Xander argued. "His personality was great too. Sometimes he was real fun to be around, verbally sparring with anyone he wanted and always winning. He had a hot temper and acted like he was some big, badass with no cares in the world but when no one was around he was so kind and a good listener. He loved to read, watch soap operas and talk about history. Then other times he could be real moody, brooding for hours on end over nothing in particular, which only made him seem mysterious and deep, all the girls and some of the guys loved that. But underneath all that brooding he was compassionate, understanding and someone you could depend on. And when he walked - shit, he was graceful and powerful and his body just screamed 'fuck me'. That was a big turn on. You two know anybody like that?" Xander's face was pure innocence as he watched them ponder the question before realization dawned.

"You were talking about us." Angel said.

"There was no Galen Williams at your school was there?" Spike asked, deciding he was going to ask Cordelia if he could look through her yearbook tomorrow.

"What? You two think I'm making him up? Just because he has your qualities and your appearance and if you think about it his name - if you take the letters in Galen and rearrange them it does spell Angel and Williams - well, almost like you're human name, Spike - but I'm sure it's just a coincidence," Xander assured them. "Now leave me alone and let me get back to my game."

"I don't think so, you little brat," Spike grabbed Xander's hand and stopped it's motion. "It's not nice to tease vampires you know."

"Hey, you were being mean to me," Xander protested. "Angel not so much, cause we had great sex before he almost passed out without cuddling but you---" Xander pointed his finger at Spike, "you got me all hot and horny, told me to undress, then you gave Angel some mind blowing sex and ignored me. That was your punishment so take it like a vampire."

"Fine. I'll take my punishment if you take yours," Spike gave Xander a long, sweet kiss. He placed soft kisses along Xander's jaw, stopping to lick behind Xander's right ear. "Ready to take it like a man."

"If it's what I think it's going to be, yeah," Xander leaned into Spike's touch. He wanted Spike so badly. His body ached for him, yearned for him and Xander decided he would take whatever was coming to him as long as Spike fucked him. Long and slow, fast and hard - he didn't care as long as he had Spike inside him. "All you have to do is look at me to see how much I want you. Sometimes I think this is all a dream and I'm going to wake up and find myself all alone again. I hate arguing with you, hate feeling unworthy of your love and I hate thinking that someday you two will get tired of my big mouth and leave me. I get scared. Make me not scared, Spike."

Spike had been nibbling along Xander's neck, intent on turning the tables on his teasing lover but when he heard Xander's words he stopped. Spike rolled over on top of the boy and smiled at him reassuringly. "This isn't a dream, pet. The love we have for each other is as real as it gets. We're going to argue, luv, there's no doubt about that. After all, look who we're talking about. You and me are alot alike, hot tempers, stubborness and most of all our mouths. When all is said and done, we'll use those mouths to make up, to make each other feel good." Spike nibbled up Xander's throat, staying at his jaw for awhile until Xander was bucking up against him. Spike kissed Xander, slipping his tongue into the boy's mouth intent on making Xander see just how well he used said mouth. He nudged Xander's legs apart with his own and reached down, taking hold of his cock and leading it into Xander's warm depths. Spike sighed as he slid inside of his boy and he brought his hand back up, taking Xander's arms and raising them above his head, while his body lay on top of Xander. Spike ran his hands up Xander's arms stopping at his hands and their fingers automatically entertwined, Xander's legs coming up to wrap around Spike as the vampire started slowly thrusting in and out of him.

Spike alternated between kissing Xander and nibbling his throat, his strokes doing the same, going from deep and slow to short and fast. Xander had never felt like this before. He didn't know what to expect, there was no rhythm, only the anticipation of what was coming next. It was driving him crazy and he was loving it. Spike would drive him to the point of letting go, only to back down and wait until the moment had passed before starting the build up again. Xander's fingers tightened around Spike's, his legs doing the same and in between the long, slow kisses he started begging.

"Spike, you're driving me crazy. Please let me come, oh hell it feels so good, don't ever stop, love you so much," was babbled in between mind blowing kisses. Spike heard the racing of Xander's heart, smelled the need and desire pouring off the boy in waves, tasted the salt of Xander's sweat as he licked and nibbled on his throat and lost himself in the pleasure of Xander's sweet kisses and the silky warmth of Xander's channel as he worked his way in and out, never wanting this to end. Finally he could take it no more and he started his rhythm, taking Xander slow and gentle. He felt his own release building as he sensed Xander's and he stopped his assault on Xander's mouth long enough to whisper against his lips, "Come with me, Xander." That's all it took, both men crying out as they came. Their orgasms went on for what seemed like minutes before both of them lay back, fully sated, one set of fingers still interlaced.

"That was....that was...incredible, awesome, mind boggling," Xander rambled and Spike rolled over on his side and gently ran his free hand over Xander's chest trying to calm the boy's breathing.

"Always is when we're together," Spike told him. "Never have any doubts that you're not worthy of us, pet or that we're going to leave you because that's never going to happen."

"Are you still mad at me?" Xander whispered, taking Angel's hand into his free one as he looked at his boyfriends.

"About what?" Angel asked. "The not telling us about Lindsey's threats, the argument itself or the fact that you ran off and pulled a stunt like you did?"

"Uh, is there a box marked all of the above?"

"I don't know about Spike, but I'm over being hurt about you not telling us, as long as it doesn't happen again. We all said things during the argument that we shouldn't have. I didn't mean to make you feel useless. I know you can take on certain demons and vampires, but there's still alot you need to learn. Besides, Lindsey is human, not a demon or a vampire. A human that you used to love."

"I know what he's capable of," Xander told him. "I saw that firsthand and I'll be careful to avoid him. If he tries anything, I promise I'll do whatever it takes to stop him."

"Doesn't mean we're not going to have a conversation with him." Spike raised his hand to stop Xander's protest. "Either we have a little get together with Lindsey or you don't take the job."

"Okay, compromise, I can do that. You guys talk to Lindsey, emphasis on talk and I'll go to work," Xander smiled at the thought of having a job working with his hands.

"Now about that little stunt you pulled earlier---" Spike snuggled up to Xander. "Did I mention how hot you looked out there? All angry yet in control. The way you fought, the way you moved. Talking dirty and being all manly?"

"No, but I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"What exactly did you do to that car?" Angel asked, joining in the snuggling.

"I pulled an Eddie Murphy."

"Huh?"

"Haven't you ever watched 'Beverly Hills Cop'? Eddie Murphy has some guys following him so he stuffs bananas in the tailpipe so it'll break down." Xander explained.

"You can't always trust what goes on in movies and t.v., Xander. That's fiction not true life."

"It worked didn't it?" Xander asked.

"Yes, this time but---"

"Angel, shut up and kiss me," Xander said and Angel happily obliged. The three of them continued their make up session until early morning when Xander put a stop to it, saying he had to be at work at 8. Xander knew he was going to be tired the first day of work, but it was totally worth it.


Chapter Thirty

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