Distribution: You actually want this? Take it.



*ring ..... ring ..... ring ..... ring*

"Hello?"

"'Ello luv, what are ya wearing?"

"Spike. What do you want?"

"Not gonna tell me? Suppose I'll hafta guess then. Lets see, I'm thinking blue satin pajama pants and nothing else. I think you're in bed, half hard, you've been waiting for my call."

"You couldn't be more incorrect."

"Nah, I'm right. You want me. You just won't admit it. Do you know what I would do to you if you would just give in?"

"I don't want to know, Spike. Stop calling me."

"Ah you say no but that hard cock of yers says yes so I'm gonna tell ya. If I was there, I'd take a good long look at you, devouring ya with my eyes. I'd smell the scent of your skin, see the lust in your eyes. I'd look at that full lush mouth of yours and I'd want to kiss you. You wouldn't want that though, too intimate. So I would just trace my finger across that full bottom lip, slide it down your chin, your throat. I'd trace it over your jugular and listen to your heart beat increase, hear your breath hitch.

Then I'd run both hands across your broad shoulders, feel all that warm tanned skin. I'd rake my nails lightly across your chest, pinch and pull at your nipples. You would hiss in pleasure and I'd breathe in your arousal.

You wouldn't say a word but you'd beg me with your eyes. I'd come closer, climb onto the bed with you and straddle your thighs. I'd lean in toward you and you'd turn away. But not to worry, I wasn't trying to kiss you anyway. I'd suck on the skin of your throat until it left a bruise then I'd lick my way down across your chest.

You still with me pet?"

"Uh huh."

"Good. Where was I? Oh right. So I'm licking your chest, lowering myself slowly down yer body. I slip my tongue into yer navel and you shudder. I look up at you and smile. Then I lower my face once more. I trace the fine sprinkling of hair that leads to the waistband of those satin pajamas. I want to shred them in my need to taste you, but seeing as how that would frighten you I'd just hook my thumbs into the sides and slowly slide them down yer legs.

You lay exposed to me, I can feel your embarrassment, but also your arousal. You like being on display for me, like seeing the hunger shine in my eyes. I want you. You know I do and it gives you power. That this ancient powerful being wants you enough to take his time, to seduce you.

I lick away the drop of precum on your cockhead. I roll it on my tongue, savoring your taste before swooping in for more. I swallow you down and you buck up into my face. You can't control yerself as you thrust into my mouth. I let you use me for your own pleasure for a few minutes before I pull off you and move away."

Spike could hear the whimpered protest on the other end of the phone and chuckled.

"Don't fret luv, not leaving ya just gotta get my kit off. I'd undress slowly, to draw things out and give you a chance to recover. As I peel off my tight black t-shirt your eyes wander over my chest. Do you like what you see? I step out of my boots and take off my socks. The only thing between us now is my jeans, I go commando. I'd undo my button and slowly slide down the zipper, being mindful of my bits. Do you see how hard I am for you? Does this make you believe how much I want you?

Before Stepping out of my jeans I reach into the pocket for something. I've brought you a prezzie, see? I crawl naked back up your body and resume my earlier position straddling your thighs. I show you what I've brought, a small bottle of lubricant. I can see you start to panic. Shh, don't worry luv, that's fer me.

I pour some of the slippery liquid into my hand and stroke it over your hard cock. You shiver slightly at the coldness of it. Using that same hand I quickly prepare myself to take you.

I grip your cock and slowly slide myself down onto you. You feel so hot, so good inside me luv. Can you feel me? Can you feel my muscles clench around you, holding you tight? I want to take you hard and fast but it would be over too soon. I lift myself up and then slowly lower back down. Your panting beneath me. You look so gorgeous, eyes clenched tight, hair plastered to your forehead with sweat. I still want to kiss you.

Funny how you can have your cock in my arse but you think kissing is too personal. I continue to ride you at a leisurely pace, it feels so fucking good. Haven't been fucked by a man in decades, not since Angelus. Is it good for you luv? Would you like me to go faster? Harder?"

"Please."

"If that's what you want pet. I begin to ride you harder, faster, I'm close luv. Are you close? I want you to cum with me. I grab my cock and start pulling it. I wish you would touch me, is that too much much to ask? Will you touch me?"

"Yesssss!"

"Oh luv, your hand is so warm on my cold skin. Feels so good. I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum now, are you ready luv?"

"Yes. Cumming, gods yes. Spike!"

"Xander!"

Moments pass before Spike speaks again.

"Ya know Xan, this would be so much easier if you would just admit you want me."

"I don't ..."

"Then what was that then? You screamed my name."

"You started this! Why do you keep doing this to me? Every damn night Spike. Every night for the past two weeks!"

"Why do you keep listening?"

"Wha ....?"

"You could have hung up the phone pet."

"Shit."