Xander´s Pet
Spike opened his eyes to darkness. Which wasn´t so unusual, but the fact that he was sitting up, and there was something cold around his wrists was. He tried to pull himself up off the damp hard ground, and found that he couldn´t stand up. The cold feeling encircling his wrists were metal cuffs and they were apparently around his ankles as well.
"Rise and shine little vamp." A voice from in the darkness taunted. Without switching into his vampiric features Spike could tell it was Xander Harris.
"What do you want with me?" Spike asked trying to sound bored, or irritated, he wasn´t really sure which.
"Just want to play a little.. Won´t hurt the poor helpless little vampire."
"I´ve heard that one before." Spike muttered. Secretly he wondered what Xander had in mind and why he was acting like his deranged Sire. It wasn´t as if he had done anything recently to deserve being chained to a wall in a strange basement. At least not anything he remembered.
"So you ready to go for a ride?" Xander asked pleasantly. "Cause I have the car, it´s in the driveway. I figured this would be the best place to take you, and well you know explain the rules. It´s just so hard in the apartment you know, what with the whole screaming thing, and whatnot. But you know, once I finish explaining the rules and you´re ready to go, we´ll go."
"What the bloody hell are you talking about Harris?"
"Ugh, see that´s what I meant. You´re yelling already. What happened here was a case of Finder´s Keepers."
"What?"
"Grrrr." Xander growled getting impatient. "I found you sleeping all peacefully in the crypt, I took you, you´re mine now." Xander explained slowly as if talking to a young child.
Spike burst out laughing. "Really?" he managed to get out between his laughter. "So you think you can waltz into my crypt, and just steal me away like some type of dame? You don´t just kidnap master vampires. What kind of drugs are you on?"
Xander smacked Spike upside the head. "Well, laugh all you want there´s nothing you can do about it. You´re chipped remember? I can do whatever I want and you can´t do a thing about it. You can´t even run away. You´re mine now." He paused thoughtfully, "I hope it doesn´t take any longer than a week to housetrain you. Not that this place isn´t nice enough to live in for a while, but you know, I left all my toys at home."
Spike just stared at Xander like he had gone daft. "You seriously think you can keep me here? And just what is your little plan for me? You want me to be your pet?"
"Something like that, yes." Xander grinned wickedly.
"You´ve lost your bloody mind!" Spike yelled. He pulled hard on the chains and realized they weren´t going to give. Maybe he really was stuck. Xander just laughed.
"As amusing and arousing as that is, I think we should get down to business. You´re going to have to learn a few things. Like to submit to me, fully. If I tell you to be quiet you will be quiet no questions asked."
"You´ve lost your bloody mind!" Spike screamed again. "What the hell do you think you´re doing? This is a joke right? Some sick joke? I bet the slayer and Red and all the rest are gonna jump out any minute now right?" Spike trailed off losing hope, "right?"
Xander kicked him in the stomach. "Shut your mouth, it isn´t that hard to do. You will submit to me. This isn´t a joke, and you had better take it seriously from now on. I can´t stand it when people disobey me."
Spike closed his eyes and doubled over holding his stomach. "Why does this kind of shit always have to happen to me?" he mumbled to himself.
"What was that?" Xander asked kicking him in the back. "Sit up. If you´re good, I´ll unchain you."
Spike complied hesitantly, hoping that if he just obeyed and did as he was told then Xander would take him back to his apartment and maybe he could get one of the Scoobies to realize how crazy Xander was.
"That´s a good boy. I think I should go over the rules now. Number one, you will address me as Master. Nothing else. Number two, you will follow everything I say to you. No questions asked, no arguments. Number three, this one you might have trouble with, no trying to escape. You try and I will have you back here so damn fast, and your punishment will not be pleasant." Xander finished speaking and pulled out a small remote, about the size of a small garage door opener. He pushed a button and Spike coiled in pain, screaming and holding his head. "That´s what will happen if you try to leave. While you were asleep I took you for a trip to the vet and picked up the remote for your chip."
Spike winced at the pain and remained as silent as possible. Xander had really lost his mind. And it didn´t look good for Spike now.
"Don´t worry, I´m not so cruel. I´ll only use it if I really have to. I have much more fun ways of punishment anyway. I hope you´re getting the point here though, don´t even think about breaking any of the rules. Are we ready to go back to the apartment do you think? The sun will set in a few minutes."
Spike nodded slowly, relieved that the burning, stabbing pain was finally receding. Xander glared at Spike. "Answer me. A nod isn´t good enough. I want to hear you."
"Yes.." Spike whispered. Receiving a sharp blow to the side of the head, "Yes, Master.."
"That´s better. Now open your mouth for me."
Spike was not so eager to do as told but did so anyway and felt something round and rubber being shoved into his mouth. Xander fastened the ball gag around Spike´s head. "It´s black, just your colour. I know you´re going to drool a bit but that´s more than okay with me." Xander smirked as he unfastened the chains from the wall and tugged Spike to his feet. "I like the chains, nice touch isn´t it? Angel said they´re your favourite. He even lent them to me." Spike boiled with rage at the mention of his Sire, the git had to be lying. Angel would never give Xander his chains. Unless he was Angelus, but that was just daft, and what was wrong with the whelp anyway? Something very strange was happening.
Spike let himself be dragged up the stairs and out into the night. Xander shoved him head first into the back seat and fastened the seatbelt around him. Not that it would have helped much under normal circumstances but Spike being all chained up to begin with it made escape impossible.
"Yum love to see you all tied up like that," Xander babbled as he got into the driver´s seat. Spike twitched upon hearing Xander say that. Suddenly he realized he was all chained up and helpless in the backseat of Xander´s car and Xander was getting hot for him. He was being kidnapped and enslaved and he was scared but a little turned on. The only other person to ever dominate him had been his Sire, and that was just part of nature. Of course he enjoyed it, he craved it and never got it as often as he would have liked, but he had never even imagined being dominated by anyone else.
Xander drove along keeping his gaze securely on the road, trying to think about driving and getting home safely and not what he´d be doing once he got there. He was distracted enough without thinking about what he was going to do with the vamp when he got home. It had been a huge gamble following Angel´s advice. He had always wanted Spike, and now he had his chance. Angel gave him specific instructions on how to take his childe.
"Make sure you scare him into submission, he´s too hard to handle otherwise and you´ll never be able to control him. Besides it´s in his vampiric instincts, he´s probably craving domination right now, I haven´t been able to be there for him lately." He gave very specific instructions and a few tips about Spike´s likes and dislikes.
The most surprising thing Angel said was that Spike had confessed that he liked Xander as well. This was what gave him hope that his plan would work. Like Angel said Spike might resist at first but he would give in eventually. Or so Xander hoped. Angel had given him an interesting spray of something that would hide the scent of fear on him, so that Spike would be unable to tell if Xander was nervous.
Spike shifted uncomfortably on the backseat and wondered why he had never been gagged before. It seemed that all the time he had been living with the Scoobies, tied up in Xander´s basement or chained to Giles´ tub, he had annoyed everyone and no one had thought of this? At least Angel you´d think would try it. But apparently not. Spike decided to try to push it out with his tongue. No such luck. He tried to talk. All that came out was a moan, a very sexy moan.
Xander heard Spike moan and felt himself get harder. He was still upset however about having to zap him. Angel had explained it very thoroughly though, he had to be tough. Spike would respond better to punishment.
"Do you have something to say Spikey? Do you want me to come take that gag out of your mouth?" Xander taunted. He was kind of happy that he got to act like someone else. It was obvious that Spike wouldn´t submit unless he thought Xander was crazy and liable to hurt him.
Spike moaned a little more liking the way it sounded and the way it made him feel. He was scared, it wasn´t a picnic admitting that to himself either, but he was aroused also. He liked Xander, he had never been brave enough to try to be with him, but he had always liked him in a certain way. He wasn´t so sure how much he liked crazy Xander though, it was kind of like being with Angelus, you never knew what was going to happen next. Somehow as he thought about it, he´d always liked that too, as scary as it was. It was something primal in him, something dating all the way back to when he was human, the need to be dominated.
The drive was rather long and mostly quiet except for Xander´s occasional taunts at his prisoner/slave. He liked that thought, Spike being his slave. Xander thought over again what Angel had told him, it´s not a temporary thing, if you want Spike you have to keep him. Meaning Spike would now be his forever. He was sure he was ready for this. He stopped the car in the parking lot and opened the door. He pulled Spike out by the chains and shoved him into the apartment building. He had trouble getting up the stairs and Xander was just glad no one had been wandering the halls.
At last reaching the apartment Spike was shoved down on the bed in Xander´s room. "Do you want me to take out that gag?" Xander asked. Spike hesitated wondering if he really did want it out. He received a quick slap. "Answer me, do you want me to take it out or not?" his Master demanded again.
He nodded quickly, reminded that he was now captive of Xander who had lost his mind, and the only possible way he could think of escaping was by the other Scoobies finding out that Xander was crazy. He sat nervously as Xander caressed his cheekbone before removing the gag. Every touch sent more shivers through his body. When the gag was removed he looked down and quietly said "Thank you Master." Just as Angelus had taught him.
Xander felt chills as Spike submitted to him and lowered his eyes. It was the sexiest thing, the ‘Big Bad´ was being quiet and meek and shy and submitting to him. He wondered what he´d do with him now. "You´re welcome, slave." he said with emphasis on the last word, letting his cock harden to the point of painfulness.
Time for a shower, he couldn´t just take Spike like this. As much as he wanted to. "Okay, I´m going to go shower, you will stay right here on this bed. Do not attempt to move. Don´t attempt to yell or call for help or anything. If I so much as hear a sound from you I will push the button on this remote and you won´t be going anywhere."
Xander decided it would be best to attach the chains to the metal ring he had installed behind the headboard, just in case. Spike nodded meekly at Xander´s orders and let himself be chained to the wall. He wanted to rest and hope that he´d wake up in his crypt, safe and sound.
When Xander got out of the shower he found his slave curled up asleep on the bed. He turned off the bedroom light and went to call Angel.
"Hello?"
"Hey, it´s Xander. I´ve got Spike, he´s sleeping in my bed."
"Really? Is he behaving yet?"
"Yeah, he´s behaving. What do I do now? Should I uhm you know?"
"He´s all yours now, you can do whatever you like, just remember everything I told you."
"Right. Thanks a lot. Are you sure that you know.. He´ll like being dominated?"
"I spent a few centuries with him I should know by now what he likes and doesn´t like. I´m sure it´ll be strange for him at first being with another male. Someone besides me, but he´ll adjust. If you need help don´t hesitate to call me, it´s been a slow boring month."
"Okay.. Thanks again, I guess I´ll go plan something fun to do." Xander said goodbye and hung up the phone.
Spike woke up spread-eagle, shirtless, wearing tight leather pants with Xander leaning over him. "Why is it every time I wake up things seem to get a little stranger." Spike muttered, before remembering that Xander was crazy.
"Good evening slave boy. Have a good rest?"
Spike blinked, hoping that it was an illusion that would disappear when he opened his eyes again. But sadly for him, his new master was still leaning over him and he was getting irritated at not being answered. "Yes, Master I slept well.. Why am I in this position?"
"I never said you could ask a question." Xander stated matter of factly. "But, since you ask, I have plans for you. I´m going to entertain myself a little before I go to sleep. Do you like the pants? Guess who gave them to me."
Spike writhed under Xander, he knew what was going to happen next and he was not ready to let it. "NO Damnit! I will not let you take me! I´m not yours!" Spike struggled and the chains held fast. Xander straddled his hips and laughed. Spike continued to thrash around as much as he possibly could within his restraints.
"That is so sexy." Xander unzipped his pants and began tugging on his aching member. "You sure know how to turn me on, and if that thing that I feel poking me in the ass is any indication, you like it too." Spike growled in response and continued to struggle uselessly, letting the cold metal cut into his wrists. He watched in disgust and arousal as Xander jerked off on top of him. During all his struggling and squirming his body had been rubbing up against Xander´s in a very nice/bad way.
Spike began to whimper and buck his hips instead of struggling to get away, it was hopeless now, and he was too aroused to care. He wanted to be taken, he wanted to feel Xander´s skin on his. He wanted to be touched. Xander stopped jerking himself when Spike started bucking up. "You like that don´t you? I bet you want to jack off now too." Xander teased as he began pinching Spike´s nipples. "But you can´t." he pinched harder and Spike yelped. Xander pinched harder still until Spike threw his head back and wailed for him to stop.
"Pleeeease, please stop.. Please Master. " Spike moaned in pain. The sensation was pain and pleasure at the same time. Xander refused to heed his slave´s cries and let him suffer. Spike continued bucking his hips up and moaning and whimpering much to his Master´s delight.
"That´s enough of that." Xander stopped pinching and moved back a bit onto Spike´s legs so he could pull down the zipper on the leather pants. Soon he freed Spike´s throbbing cock and took it in his hand and began pumping it slowly. Spike panted and moved eagerly, trying to get off. He struggled with the cuffs as his Master decided to go so slowly and torture him. If only he could reach down and do it himself.
"Stay still. I want to go slowly. If you move I´ll stop and let you stay like this for the rest of the night." Xander commanded.
"Sorry Master," Spike panted ashamedly. He had to try hard to restrain himself from moving into that warm hand that was pumping him so slowly, torturing him and driving him mad. He wanted to come so badly, he knew if he waited much longer he´d probably explode. Finally Xander squeezed and let him come all over his stomach.
Xander had let Spike come but he was far from done with him, after all he hadn´t yet come himself. He unlatched the chains from the bedposts and ordered his slave onto all fours. Spike obliged reluctantly and Xander kneeled in front of his mouth. Spike saw that this wouldn´t be easy. His Master was rather big, and he did not want to suck him off. Xander pushed the head of his cock to Spike´s soft lips.
"Lick it." He ordered.
Spike stuck out his long pink tongue and swirled it around the head tasting every bit of it. He let his tongue slide down the underside all the way to the base. He had never sucked off anyone but Angelus before. And sometimes Angel. It may have been the same body but they were very different people, Angelus was more likely to fuck his mouth than have Spike suck him off, and Angel liked it slow and torturous.
Xander moaned and his eyes rolled back in his head. Spike had a very very nice tongue, and he seemed to know how to use it. "Mmmm that´s it slave, lick it for me. Don´t stop." he moaned again and gripped Spike´s hair. Spike continued to lick and started to take the head into his mouth. The pre-cum dripped onto his tongue and he lapped it up like a good slave.
Spike shivered at thinking of himself as a slave. He was sucking off another man, and he liked it, and at the same time didn´t. He continued pulling more of the hot meat into his mouth and sucking and licking and bobbing his head. He was aroused by the thought that he had no choice but to give Xander a blow job. He felt himself getting hard again as he listened to his Master praise him while holding his head in place.
Xander started to feel himself getting to the edge and began to fuck Spike´s mouth, almost choking him. Spike tried to move away but his head was being held firmly in place while his Master thrust in and out. Finally he exploded in Spike´s mouth. "Lick it up boy. Swallow every last drop and I´ll consider letting you sleep in some soft silk instead of chains."
Spike obediently cleaned up every last bit with his tongue and let his body collapse onto the bed. Xander left the room and came back with three different pieces of cloth, two of them black silk, one of them a wet washcloth. He gently wiped the drying cum off Spike´s stomach and then unchained his ankles and proceeded to tie them together with one of the pieces of silk. He then did the same with his wrists.
Spike thanked him quietly before curling up into a little ball and falling asleep.
The next morning Spike woke up to Xander shoving a piece of black fabric into his mouth. "Buffy, Willow and Giles are coming over and if they find out I´m hiding you in here.." Xander trailed off, tying the cloth gag around the bleached blond head. "Don´t you even think about saying a thing. They can´t save you even if they try. Besides, I have the perfect story." Xander kissed his new slave on the forehead and walked out of the room.
Spike decided to test the gag with his tongue, it was dry and strange and it didn´t fill his mouth as much as the ball gag had, overall not as fun. He tired moaning and then whimpering. It was less effective too, he wondered why Xander had decided to use this one, that and he had forgotten to chain him up again, sure he was still bound wrist to wrist, and ankle to ankle with the silk, but he had thought that was just for sleeping. Spike decided it was perfect to try to escape. But then again what if it was a test. If it was a test which it likely was then he wanted to pass. But what if it was his only opportunity to escape?
Spike could tell from the sounds that they hadn´t arrived yet so he decided to try something. He pulled on his wrist restraints and started to moan and whimper with arousal. He liked the feeling of the soft silk binding him, rubbing against his wrists and his ankles while he squirmed and writhed. He rolled himself onto his stomach and found a way to grind his erection into the bed. It felt so good.
"Spike, what are you doing?"
"gehin oth." Spike mumbled through the gag. Xander started stroking himself through his pants as he watched.
"Damnit Spike if you keep that up I´m going to take off that silk and tie you to the bed spread eagle again, if that´s the only way to keep you from touching yourself. I can´t have you moaning and whimpering while I have guests."
Spike continued to hump the bed and pant and go at it. "buth a wath oo"
Xander had to try hard to resist the urge to jump Spike and take him while his ass was in the air. Instead he flipped him over onto his back and untied his hands. Soon enough he had Spike chained spread-eagle to the bed again, with his ball gag in his mouth. He lifted the comforter and pulled it over Spike so that even if someone came in they wouldn´t know he was there. Or at least not right away.
Xander walked out into the living room just in time to hear the doorbell ring. He opened it and invited everyone in. They all sat down in the living room and began discussing the usual.
Spike squirmed uncomfortably under the blanket, he was still achingly hard and now he couldn´t do anything about it. He had been unbelievably horny since Xander kidnapped him. He hoped Xander would get rid of his stupid friends soon and come back and let him finish. He was still slightly frightened by Xander, but was too aroused to care. He figured he´d worry about the pain when it came. It wasn´t like he had anywhere to go or a life to live or anything so he decided he wouldn´t mind staying and being tortured for a while.
"There´s this new demon in town, big, purpley veiny guy with bright red eyes. Or well, I didn´t actually see it but Willow did. Right Willow?" Buffy asked her friend.
"Yeah, it was big, and veiny and purple." Willow told the room.
"Wow Wills.. Did you do any mojo on it?" Xander asked.
"Nope, it ran away after it attacked me with it´s claws. We haven´t been able to find anything about it in our books yet." Willow said to her best friend.
"Uh yes, you see it appeared to have a attacked Willow and then run away and we don´t know what kind of demon it was. We were thinking maybe Spike would know. But we checked by his crypt and he wasn´t there." Giles said.
"I wonder what that British pain in the ass is up to now." Buffy said receiving a glare from Giles. "Ahem.."
"Nah I´m sure he´s not wreaking any havoc, you know what with the chip and all." Xander said defending his vampire. Xander was glad when he finally managed to get everyone out of his apartment with promises to meet them tomorrow. He had taken a week off work and he didn´t want to spend it being bothered by his friends.
Xander walked back into his bedroom and took the blanket off his vampire. Seeing the look on Spike´s face he decided it was time to use one of his toys. The day before he kidnapped Spike he had stopped in to a toy store to get some things on a list Angel had given him. He unchained Spike´s wrist chains from the wall and then his ankles and forced him over onto his stomach without a word. He pulled off the leather pants and then re-chained him to the bed on his stomach.
Now completely naked and in contact with the bed again Spike felt rather vulnerable and very hard. He couldn´t turn his head to see what was going on behind him but he was sure his Master was up to something.
Xander opened the drawer by the bed and pulled out a small vibrating rubber butt plug, and a tube of lubricant. He spread the lube onto the toy and quickly shoved it up Spike´s ass before he knew what was happening. Spike yelped and started writhing with the intruder vibrating. The sensations were enough to make him go crazy. Xander untied Spike´s ankles and pulled the leather pants back on, and then untied his wrists and flipped him back over.
"Do you like that?" Xander taunted. Knowing full well Spike liked it and hated it at the same time. Angel had been smart when he turned William. He waited until after he was a vampire to take him, so that his asshole would always be just as it was when he was a virgin. Meaning he would always be just as tight and it would always hurt just as much as the first time every time someone entered him.
Spike realizing his hands were free tried to pull off his pants but Xander forced his hands back above his head and held them there. "No you don´t. Leave the toy where it is. It isn´t hurting anyone. Well not much I´m sure. Besides, admit it you like it. You want me to take you up the ass, you want to be fucked hard and fast by your Master. I will. I´ll make you scream. But not now. Later. For now, enjoy your toy." Xander pulled the whole weight of his body onto Spike and began kissing his lips roughly. Claiming what was his with bruising passion.
Spike felt himself get flushed and hot when Xander described how he wanted to be fucked. He was right, and it made him all the more horny to hear his Master tell him he would take him that way. His kisses were claiming and rough. They made his lips bleed. He liked it. He wanted more than just the small toy vibrator up his ass he wanted his Masters hard cock fucking him.
