Remote Control
It felt good in his hands. Hard and powerful.Smooth and cold. What had Warren said again? "You wouldn´t believe how much fun he is to play with."
He hadn´t believed it at first. But now that Spike was cleaning his toilet, he leaned back against the bathroom wall. Payback time.
"Get up." The command, quietly spoken into the remote control, made Spike instantly rose to his feet.
It had been so easy. He had caught Warren as he climbed through the broken window of a liquor store. Warren offered him Spike if he didn´t call the police.
"Come here." Spike came to stand directly in front of him.
The police wouldn´t have come anyway, this was Sunnyhell for God´s sake. They had more important things to do than to go after shoplifters. But Warren didn´t know that.
"Look into my eyes." Spike did.
Warren, while trying to remove the chip, had found out how easy it was to control it. Apparently it was linked directly to Spike´s nerves.
"Undress." Spike slowly opened the buttons of his jeans, never looking away.
But the best thing was, Spike was fully aware of what was happening.
"Get yourself off." Spike started to stroke his cock immediately.
"Who do you usually think of while masubating?"
A long pause.
"You," the Vampire finally said.
And that was the best. Spike came and Xander laughed as hard as he never had laughed before.
The End
