Spike´s Duster

Xander watched Spike´s crypt from the shadows of the cemetery. Unlike his usual baggy bright clothes, Xander was outfitted in black military fatigues and a calf–length black leather duster battered by use and age. Xander´s eyes narrowed when he saw Spike´s floppy–eared visitor peek out of the crypt. The demon darted his gaze side to side before shuffling off at a quick pace. Xander nudged the black duffel bag with one booted foot as he stood tall, a malicious smile spread across his face. The muscular brunette slipped off the leather coat and strode over to the entrance of Spike´s crypt. He reached into his pants pocket and palmed a small glass vial. Xander didn´t knock, but slid into the darkness of the vault.

"I´m not gonna fight you, Whelp." Spike didn´t glance up from his packing.

"I don´t expect you to." Xander´s eyes narrowed on Spike´s back. The vampire was stuffing his meager possessions into a small pack. "You takin´ a trip?"

"Leavin´ Sunnyhell, Mate," Spike turned fierce blue eyes on Xander. "An´ if I come back, it´ll be to kill the slayer."

"William, William," Xander mocked. "You still can´t decide whether to fight her or fuck her, can you?" Spike growled; gold streaked across his inky blue eyes. "You can´t leave yet, William. Aren´t you forgetting something?" Xander stretched out an arm, Spike´s leather duster gripped in his hand.

Spike looked at Xander suspiciously. "Yer jus´ gonna give back my duster?" Spike was incredulous. The boy had tried to kill him last night, and now he was offering to return his duster. Spike loved that duster. He had wanted it, but getting it back wouldn´t have been worth the risk. The boy was up to something.

Xander adopted his usual goofy grin. Make him comfortable, Xander thought, I´m just the Zeppo, a pain in the ass, but harmless. "Nah. I was gonna beat the crap out of you, Fangless, for what you did to Anya and Buffy. Then I was gonna throw yer duster at you and threaten you to leave town. I still wanna beat the crap outta ya, though. An´ if you come back, I will."

Spike cocked his head trying to decide if the angry brunette was messing with him or serious. Spike smiled evilly. He was fast, a lot faster than Xander could ever hope to be. Xander watched the vampire intently; he smashed the small glass vial he held to the crypt floor the instant Spike twitched.

Spike´s blue eyes looked up at Xander in horror. By the time the glass had smashed against the floor Spike´s hand was close enough to brush the soft leather of the duster that Xander held in his hand. Plumes of iridescent purple smoke encircled him. "What did you do?" Spike cried, before collapsing onto the crypt floor.

Xander chuckled at the sight of the bleached blond crumpled at his feet. Xander slipped on the duster, slung Spike over his shoulder, then picked up Spike´s pack and the duffel bag on his way out of the cemetery. This had been the most critical part; he´d needed to engage the spell when Spike was close enough. Xander whistled a jaunty tune as he trekked to his vehicle; it had gone off without a hitch. This was gonna be fun.

Spike´s eyes shot open but other than that he didn´t move a muscle. Where am I, he thought. There was a familiar heartbeat here. Xander. He growled as his mind cleared and he remembered. He sat up, and looked around the room. The first thing he noticed was that he was naked.

"It´s about time you were up," Xander glanced over at Spike. "I was almost beginning to worry," he snorted.

Spike snarled, standing up. The blonde strode to the door, yanking it open, but he couldn´t leave. Spike punched at the invisible wall that blocked his exit. "Arrgh!" He screamed and cradled his injured hand.

"You´re not a very bright member of the undead are you, Will?"

"What the bloody hell is goin´ on here?" Spike snapped at Xander from his game face.

Xander narrowed his eyes and strode over to the smaller man. "Well, William, for starters the entire place is warded. You can´t leave here, not without my permission."

Spike noticed the pleasure that crossed the brunette´s face at this statement. Spike´s anger made him pant; the room temperature air filled his lungs. "Stop calling me William, Whelp. You know my name."

Xander laughed at the furious vampire. He grabbed Spike´s hair, yanking the older man´s head back harshly. "You think you´re still William the Bloody? Or Spike? You´re not. The Master Vampire you once were is dead. You´re welcome to take a swing at me to remind yourself of that fact."

Xander released Spike´s head and absently brushed away the thick strands of hair that clung to his palm.

"Did you really think I was that weak? Did you really think I´d just walk away from what you´d done? That I wouldn´t make you pay?" Xander said as he walked back towards the bed.

Spike didn´t think; he charged the infuriating man holding him hostage. The blond vampire collapsed to his knees, howling out his pain.

Xander chuckled at the form writhing on the floor. He ignored the vampire´s convulsions as he grabbed several items from the duffel bag and the leather duster. Humming under his breath he walked back toward Spike who was just rising to his knees. "Put this on." Xander threw the duster at Spike´s knees, dropping leather manacles and other odds and ends at his own feet.

"Sod off!" Spike teetered slightly as he stood.

"I can make you." Xander grabbed Spike´s chin. "I would enjoy making you, William."

Spike narrowed his lips and his eyes flashed at the sound of his human name. He reached down, picking up the black leather coat. Spike didn´t miss the sight of the manacles. So the boy wanted to make him pay for fucking his demon wench. No matter, he´d been dealt the worst torture of his unlife at Angelus´s hands, what could a mere mortal do in comparison? He slid his arms in and pulled the cool skin over his shoulders.

"Very good, Will, I hoped you couldn´t be that stupid." Xander picked up one of the manacles and grabbed Spike´s wrist. The vampire growled and tugged his hand away , but Xander just followed him. "I´ll get you in these, one way or another."

"Not with my help, Mate," Spike snarled.

Xander smiled coldly just before his fist connected with Spike´s jaw; a rivulet of blood trailed down from the corner of the vampire´s mouth. Dazed, Spike used all his willpower not to react. He didn´t want to set the chip off again, didn´t want to be incapacitated by the pain.

Shrugging, Xander walked over and picked something up from the duffel bag before returning to Spike. The vampire circled him warily. Spike really didn´t like the slightly mad gleam highlighting Xander´s eyes. "Will, ya wanna know something?"

The vampire looked up at Xander warily. "Wot?"

"I don´t need to be close to ya, for this to work." With that Xander lifted his taser and fired. The vampire convulsed twice before collapsing to the floor. Xander laid Spike out on the floor, belly down. The brunette efficiently strapped Spike in the leather cuffs then tightened a collar around his neck. "Always thought you should have a collar," Xander smirked, petting Spike´s head. "It´s a good look for you."

Xander carried the paralyzed vampire over to the bed, dropping the limp form down on top. Hooking Spike´s bound wrists together at the small of his back, he slid the vampire´s lax body down until just his hips and torso rested on the bed. The bed was high and Spike´s bare feet barely rested on the floor.

Xander walked around to stand before the vampire; the collar was tightly fitted and held Spike´s head in place. "I´m not totally stupid, Will. You might´ve thought that was true before, but after this, you won´t," Xander placed his hands over Spike´s ears and nose. "I learned a few tricks from Willow and this is one of them," the brunette then mumbled an arcane chant. Xander looked right at Spike. "How´s that for a parlor trick?"

The brunette laughed at the terror that flew across Spike´s eyes, not that Spike could hear him now. The spell would deafen Spike and dull his sense of smell until Xander uttered the counter–spell. The collar alone would be enough to prevent Spike´s pointless threats, since it was tight enough too effectively gag him. It´s not as if the vampire needed to breathe.

Spike couldn´t move yet from the electrical blast and Xander wanted the vampire aware of what was happening. He didn´t want him even partially stunned from the electrical charge. So he puttered around until Spike began to struggle in his bonds.

"Now, now William," Xander looked directly at Spike as he spoke then stepped up behind the vampire holding a leash. "None of that." He attached the leash onto the back of Spike´s collar, where there was a hook at the top for that purpose. He pulled the cord fairly taut before hooking it into a ring that attached to Spike´s bound wrists.

Xander crouched down in front of the vampire and spoke again. "There now, isn´t that better?" If Spike pulled on his hands now, it would yank his collar back. Not the perfect solution, but it would be uncomfortable. "You´re awake now, huh?"

Xander cocked his head at the furious vampire. Spike couldn´t snarl, but bared his fangs silently at the human tormenting him. Xander chuckled, patting Spike on the head before he walked around to stand behind the bound vampire. A malicious grin spread over Xander´s face when he saw the vampire tense on the mattress. Spike could no longer see his enemy; instinct would drive him to rely on scent and sound to guide him. Xander had taken both of those security blankets away from the prone vampire.

Xander stared at the unwilling occupant of his bed as he stripped. A slit ran up the back of the duster and the two black leather flaps framed the pale flesh of Spike´s legs and ass. Xander´s nostrils flared as he watched the muscles beneath the creamy flesh of Spike´s ass and legs tense and relax again and again.

Xander licked his lips, stroking his half–hard cock to a shuddering red erection as he stared at Spike´s bare ass. His heart and hand pumped faster with anticipation. Pearls of pre–cum shone at the head of his dick, which he meticulously wiped away, drying the head of his cock as they appeared. He was almost tempted to get off and keep Spike waiting and wondering. Almost.

Xander´s thick cock bounced as he walked over to position himself behind Spike. In one fluid movement he pulled apart Spike´s cheeks and thrust his rigid flesh into the vampire´s unprepared hole. A thrill ran through him as Spike´s entire body tensed. The blond pushed up on his toes, his hands pulling down hard on his bonds, lifting his head and torso high off the bed. Xander groaned. He had felt the soft flesh of Spike´s ass tear when he´d forced his way inside and now cold blood swirled around the heat of his hard cock. He´d never felt anything so intense. He remained still, fighting for control as Spike´s ass muscles clenched spasmodically around his erection.

Xander gripped Spike´s hips roughly, then slowly inched his cock out of Spike´s ass, grinning sadistically as the blood smeared along his length sizzled. His gaze drifted down to the ring of Spike´s anus, which blistered and healed around him. Xander waited with just the burning head of his cock stretching Spike open. His eyes glittered as he stared down at Spike. He shivered with malevolent pleasure each time the vampire shook in agony.

Just as Spike´s shudders of pain finally slowed, Xander rammed his throbbing flesh back into Spike´s tight channel. He chuckled when this caused Spike to draw down on his bound hands again; the leash attached to the collar forced him to arch his head upward at a painful angle. Xander began thrusting fiercely into Spike´s ass; pleasure shot through him as he watched his blood–slick cock plunge in and out of Spike´s bleeding hole. The blood soon coated Spike´s muscular ass and dripped thickly from the hair at the base of Xander´s dick.

Xander whispered the counter–spell, freeing Spike to hear and smell what was going on around him. The collar silenced the short choking cries Spike would´ve made as Xander pounded his cock into the vampire.

"God, Will. Were you a virgin when Angelus turned you? So tight you must´ve been. Christ! Never knew fucking a vampire could be so much fun. Hope you can take a real hard fuck, Will, cause it´s the kind of mood I´m in tonight."

Xander dropped forward, fisting his hands against the mattress on either side of Spike, bracing his weight. The newfound leverage of this position allowed him to ram into the shaking body beneath him that much harder. Xander could hear the loud, slick slap of his hips and belly against Spike´s blood coated bottom; the brunette grunted with the force of each lunge into the quivering form beneath him. "So Will, ya still think you´re a Master Vampire? Do you know of any other Masters raped by a human?" The vampire beneath him spasmed in his bonds and Xander gasped as Spike´s ass muscles clamped down hard on his rigid flesh.

"Ooh, fuck me, William. Set your chip off again." Xander taunted then groaned as Spike did just that. Xander looped the leash around one hand and yanked on it – hard. The vampire´s head arched back painfully and Xander drove his cock into Spike´s ass as deeply as he could. A choked cry broke from Xander as his cock pulsed, spurting hot fluid inside Spike´s lukewarm, blood–slick channel. Xander waited until the last aftershocks of his orgasm faded; then he dropped Spike´s head.

A wide palm cracked sharply against each cheek of Spike´s ass. Two bright red handprints flared up on the pale white surface before fading. "Damn, William, you´re really not a bad fuck. That might explain Anya...but Buffy? That was just stupid. That´s mostly why you´re here, by the way."

Xander jerked his softening cock from Spike with a wet slurp, chuckling softly when this caused more fluid to ooze from the vampire´s abused rectum. Xander watched as Spike´s blood and his semen painted crimson trails down Spike´s creamy thighs and calves, pooling on the floor around the vampire´s feet. Cheered by the sight of the vampire´s abused ass, Xander smiled as he walked around the bed to crouch down in front of Spike. Blood covered his thighs and cock and belly.

"See, I just don´t get it. I love Buffy. I do. For whatever reason, she doesn´t love me. You´re kind of in the same boat. So how come you got to fuck her?" Xander shrugged. "I guess there´s no accounting for taste. Anyhow, I decided to get me some of that. I wanted to know what´s so special about vampires."

Xander tilted his head at the weakening vampire. "So Will, did ya notice I´d washed my cock with holy water?" Spike´s eyes rolled back in his head briefly then focused loosely on Xander once more.

Xander sighed then shrugged. "Well, you´re no fun like this. I guess we´ll talk about it later, when you have your strength back. Holy water or not, there´s quite a bit of blood flowing out your ass right now."

Xander reached behind Spike´s neck and released the collar. The vampire´s head fell forward without the support. Xander unhooked Spike´s wrists, so that he still wore the manacles, but his hands were no longer bound together.

Spike was out of it. His ass radiated pain from Xander coring him with his thick cock. He could feel burning sores inside him and ringing his anus from the holy water. His neck ached from the collar. Spike felt more cool liquid run down his thighs, felt himself fading from the blood loss. Spike cried out in pain when Xander rolled him over, to lie on his back.

"Sorry about that Will, guess your ass still hurts huh?" Xander tsked at the vampire. "No worries, Mate," he mocked the nearly comatose creature on the bed.

Xander delved into his stash and pulled out several blood bags. He climbed onto the bed and straddled Spike; the vampire slipped into game face without opening his eyes. Xander fed him a large bag of animal blood, just enough to take the edge off. Spike´s eyes flew open and he glared up into Xander´s laughing face.

"I know you´re not strong enough yet. How about another bag?" Xander opened the pack and held it above Spike´s mouth. The vampire´s pink tongue darted out to catch the drops of blood that Xander let fall. "Aren´t ya gonna ask for it Will?" Xander smiled pleasantly at the vampire pinned beneath him. "Ya gotta ask for it, real nice like."

A growl sounded low in Spike´s throat. "Please," the vampire whispered, staring at the blood rather than Xander.

"Aw, that was sweet Will," Xander slowly trickled the entire bag of blood into Spike´s open mouth. He sat back, resting his weight heavily on Spike´s belly. "I know you still need more, William," Xander said. "I bet human blood could fix this up no problem. You´d be back to your old self in no time. I happen to have some, but in this world things don´t come free."

Spike growled. Xander showed Spike a bag of human blood. Spike could smell it calling to his demon. The vampire watched, wide–eyed, as the mortal turned away from him, kneeling on his hands and knees. Xander dipped his fingers into the blood and then held out two blood–coated digits to Spike. "Come and get it, William."

Spike tried to think. He knew there was a reason he didn´t want to do this, but the blood called to him. His demon came to the forefront as he crawled down to Xander and lapped the brunette´s warm fingers clean.

"There´s more, Will. All for you," Xander waved the back and the scent wafted over to Spike. The vampire growled, darting toward it. The blood loss made him sluggish and Xander laughed as he easily pulled the fluid filled pouch out of Spike´s reach. "You want more; you´ll do what I tell you. You don´t and I´ll have you watch while I spike the blood with holy water."

Xander looked over his shoulders at Spike, who growled loudly. The vampire seemed to be listening. He wondered if Spike realized that he still wore his leather duster. "You´re gonna rim me, Will. Gonna do it till I get off, cause you don´t get blood till I cum," Xander narrowed his eyes at the grimacing blonde. "Try to hurt me and you´ll wish you hadn´t."

Spike recoiled slightly, so Xander knew the vampire still understood him through the blood lust. Spike had to be somewhat aware, remembering the chip, since he hadn´t attacked Xander in his weakened state. Spike struggled with himself, but the scent of blood overwhelmed Xander´s scent. He moved to kneel behind the mortal on the bed. Spike rested his hands on Xander´s ass when a sharp command sounded from the brunette.

"Balls first, Will. Lay under me and lick and suck till they´re clean." Xander stared down the length of his own body, to where his hard cock jutted forward and heavy balls brushed his thighs. Streaks of Spike´s blood marred his tanned flesh. Delight curled through him when Spike lay down, face up between his knees.

The blond lifted his head and lapped tentatively at Xander´s blood coated sac. The brunette moaned. Xander didn´t know what gave him more pleasure, watching that blond head arch up between his knees again and again or the cool, wet strokes of Spike´s tongue against his hairy balls. God, he couldn´t wait until to have that tongue tasting his ass.

Flushed, Xander reached down and held Spike to the bed by a handful of hair. "Good, Will," Xander said, releasing his grip on Spike´s hair, "nice and clean now." Xander stared at Spike, waiting for the vampire to move; angrily he swatted Spike´s head. "Don´t you have something else that sweet mouth should be doing?" Xander asked. "Like kissing my ass?"

Xander grunted in approval when the vampire moved to kneel behind him and he moved the open bag of blood beneath him. Spike pulled Xander´s cheeks apart, lapping at the boy´s puckered opening, before delving his tongue in deep. Xander gasped as the cool muscle of Spike´s tongue breached his tight hole. Hmmm, Xander thought, vampires are good at this.

"Oh yeah, that´s it Will, rim me good. Fuck, yeah. Bet I taste good, don´t I? Harder, faster," Xander chanted as Spike thrust his tongue in and out of Xander´s ass. The smell of human blood coming from the bag teased the vampire´s senses, making his tongue work harder and faster in Xander´s hole. "Gotta...gotta get me off," Xander gasped, "or no blood." What Spike was doing felt great, but it would never push him over the edge.

The vampire did what Xander had hoped and began stroking his cock in time with the tongue thrusts in his ass. Oh yeah, that was the ticket, Xander thought, but he knew he could hold out a little longer, since he´d already come. "Hmm, yeah, guess even your tongue has vampire stamina. Keep going, I´m close. Don´t stop."

Spike growled as he stroked on the length of Xander´s cock. Xander´s earthy taste coated his tongue now. "Keep going till...till I say stop." Xander shuddered as his orgasm rolled through him.

Spike´s tongue impaled him and the vampire wriggled the tip fiercely as he pulled on Xander´s pulsing cock. Blood, he´d get his blood. Human blood. He growled as the human shook. His tongue still thrusting inside of Xander as his hand milked the last bit of come from the brunette´s softening cock.

"Mmm," Xander groaned, "You can stop now."

Spike leapt away from the mortal. "Blood," he growled. Xander rolled over and held out the bag of blood to Spike. The vampire pounced on the bag; he pulled back after the first swallow. A grimace of distaste soured his expression.

Xander giggled at the vampire, then said sternly, "You need the blood. My cum is just a bonus." Spike unhappily drank the rest of the tainted fluid while Xander watched. "You need more, William?"

Spike snarled. "Yes." He was thrilled when the next bag Xander gave him was pure human blood. The power of it coursed through him; the first bag was enough to heal him, the second made him stronger. Spike´s demon screamed to kill the mortal that dared to degrade him, that dared to touch a Master without permission. Incensed by what had happened and the power of the fresh blood coursing through him, Spike plunged his fangs toward Xander´s throat, only to be stopped by the searing pain of the chip.

"Geez, William. I think old dogs learn tricks quicker than you do." Xander stood up from the moaning vampire, quickly locking the manacles that bound Spike´s wrists together in front. "You keep forgetting that you´re not the Big Bad anymore. You´re not even slightly scary. Xander sighed. "God, William – having you rim me was pretty good, but fucking you... Now that was fun." He leered. "In fact, I think I´m gonna have to do it again."

Spike leapt from the bed and ran to a wall; he tried to punch a hole through. Xander chuckled as he stalked his prey. This was so much fun, he thought, I should´ve taken care of Spike sooner.

"There´s no where to run, William." Xander stepped closer. "No where to go." Xander grabbed Spike´s bound hands and forced him to his knees in front of him. Xander glared down at the leather–clad vampire. Spike growled at Xander. The brunette slapped Spike sharply across the face then dragged the struggling vampire back to the bed.

Xander threw Spike onto the bed and dragged his bound hands overhead, securing him to the bed frame. The sleeves of the leather duster slid down his arms. Spike fought until his chip went off.

Xander smiled at him, gently stroking down his chest. "Ya know, I´ve never seen a dick with a foreskin before." Xander pulled the roll of skin over Spike´s flaccid penis then pinched it closed with two alligator clips. Spike hissed and a small curl of smoke rose from his cock. "Holy water," Xander said, offhandedly.

Xander attached clips to Spike´s nipples and scrotum as well. Except for the clips at the head of Spike´s cock, they all had cords running from them. Xander leaned over and licked Spike´s neck. The mortal slowly licked and nipped and kissed over Spike´s chest. Only when he suckled Spike´s clipped nipples did the vampire moan.

Xander moved down, smiling at the sight of Spike´s cock trying to free itself from the bound foreskin. Spike´s penis was hard, drawing the foreskin back, but the clamps secured the flesh over the head of his cock. If he got hard enough, his erection would tear the clamps from the foreskin. But only if he got hard enough. Xander had every intention of getting Spike off at the expense of his foreskin. He moved down, and looked up at Spike who panted as Xander ran his tongue up and down the underside of Spike´s cock.

"No!" Spike groaned even as he thrust against Xander´s tongue. Xander opened the tube of lube he´d brought to the bed with him earlier. He slid a slick finger into Spike, pleased to note the vampire was already healed and virgin tight again after the initial fucking. Human blood made all the difference. Xander knew that it was pleasure not pain that made Spike hiss at the intrusion. He stretched the vampire, thrusting his fingers in and out, scissoring back and forth until the vampire´s channel loosened. Once he had four fingers stretching Spike, he squeezed a good amount of lube over his own hard flesh and then gently sank into the vampire.

Spike moaned as the heat of Xander´s cock penetrated him then growled. He´d get so hard, but then the pain of the clips on his foreskin drew him back.

Xander rested his palms on the bed on either side of Spike´s head. "So pretty like this." Xander thrust lazily into Spike´s grasping channel, making an effort to hit Spike´s prostate on every stroke.

The vampire lifted his hips, soon writhing beneath Xander, gasping, snarling and growling in game face. Xander was no where near close; he had a goal. He sped up as Spike´s movements demanded. Finally, Spike howled as his hard–on finally tore free of the clips and his cock shot long streams of semen and blood across his chest. Xander smiled down at Spike, who was panting even though he didn´t need to breathe. He resumed thrusting lazily into Spike. It felt good, and he wasn´t going to stop. Spike would really hate the fact the Xander had gotten him off.

"Ya think it was a control thing, William?" Xander looked down into amber eyes and moaned as his cock penetrated Spike´s cool depths again and again. "I mean, watching you just now. Knowing I´m the one in control, that I´m the one in charge here. Hmm, that was quite a rush. Almost made me come."

Spike wanted to snarl up at Xander but the boy´s cock kept brushing against the sensitive nub of flesh inside him, making him shudder instead. Xander pulled his erection from Spike´s gripping hole then got off the bed. He unhooked the vampire´s manacles from the bedframe. A twisted smile graced his face as he looked over at Spike.

Spike´s cock hurt. The torn foreskin would heal slowly. He noticed when Xander pulled out from his body, but didn´t see the boy twine the cords of the remaining clips in his hands. Not until a strong tug pulled painfully at his nipples and balls. Spike cried out and rolled toward Xander to relieve the tension.

"On your knees," Xander ordered. When Spike didn´t comply, he simply pulled sharply on the clips. Spike snarled at the pain. "Knees, now." He moved to his knees in front of Xander. "I bet you can suck real well, Will. I mean, you have a vampire´s mouth and all that." Xander yanked on the chains. Spike hissed and looked up at him. "I know the chip will stop you from biting me, but if I feel your teeth on me, I´ll pull your canines. From I what I hear, it hurts like a bitch to lose ´em, and growin ´em back is even worse. Now, open wide."

Spike clenched his mouth shut, and Xander ran the tip of his cock over Spike´s sealed lips. The vampire´s lips soon glistened with Xander´s pre–cum, and then Xander pulled forcefully on Spike´s clips. As soon as the vampire cried with the pain, Xander pushed his thick cock into Spike´s mouth. Xander groaned at the cool wet sensation. "Suck me William," he said, even as he gripped Spike´s head, driving the vampire´s open mouth onto his cock.

Xander was getting irritated at the loose grip of Spike´s lips around his hard on. He pulled from the vampire´s mouth, and backhanded him. "I´ve changed my mind, Will. You don´t suck me off, and do a damn good job of it, I´ll pull your canines now then make you try again." For the first time Spike looked at Xander fearfully. He scooted forward of his own accord and lapped at the reddened tip of Xander´s cock with his tongue.

"Hhhmm, yeah. Make it good, or else." Xander looked down at his hands curling into Spike´s hair, searing the image of Spike on his knees sucking his cock to memory. Xander gasped as the vampire drew his cock down into his throat and swallowed. Oh sweet Jesus, he thought. Looking down to see Spike´s face flush against his pubic hair. None of his previous girlfriends had been able to do this. "Keep doing that," he growled down at the blond, before gripping the vampire´s head. At first Xander casually thrust his hard–on in and out of Spike´s grasping, swallowing throat. He was amazed every time he saw the entire length of his dick disappear into Spike´s mouth.

Xander thrust harder down Spike´s throat. It felt so good. He watched Spike´s face as he began fucking Spike´s mouth almost as hard as he´d fucked his ass. Xander groaned as the vampire´s throat muscles flexed whenever he thrust in. Soon blood streaked his cock, flecking the corners of Spike´s mouth. Xander´s arousal soared at the sight of Spike´s bloody lips wrapped around his cock. He knew it had to hurt the vampire each time he lunged in and yet Spike´s throat muscles clenched around his dick each time he did. For some reason, knowing that only made him thrust harder into the vampire. Xander pulled back when his orgasm approached, resting the head of his cock in Spike´s mouth.

"Suck me hard," Xander gasped "and don´t´ swallow, not yet." Spike pulled on the head of Xander´s cock with his mouth and the human gasped above him. Xander shuddered and streams of salty bitter cum spurted from his cock, clamped between Spike´s lips. Spike grimaced as the foul tasting fluid of Xander´s orgasm splashed hotly in his mouth. "Hold my cum in your mouth," Xander ordered as he pulled his flesh from between Spike´s lips. "Don´t swallow or spit. Stay on your knees."

Xander pulled on the clamps as he walked over to the bed. Spike crawled then got up on the bed, his mouth filled with this human´s taste. Xander watched as Spike knelt on the bed. "Okay, now you can swallow," Xander stared as Spike struggled to down his cum. By the time Spike swallowed it all, Xander was stroking the beginnings of a new erection.

Xander chuckled at Spike´s wide–eyed _expression taking in his hardening cock. "One word: Anya. She liked the sex, a lot. I learned to oblige her." Xander cocked his head at Spike. The vampire hadn´t snarled or growled at him once for pounding his cock down his throat. "So William. Can you tell me why Buffy would want you? Your sire had a soul, but a vampire like you? A souless, evil, undead creature like yourself? You aren´t a bad fuck, but then, I bet Riley wasn´t a bad fuck either. So what do you think?"

Spike stayed silent.

"Answer me," Xander demanded coldly.

"Sod off." Spike´s voice broke over his abused throat; the curse emerged as a scratchy whisper.

"Heh heh, cock got yer tongue, William?" Xander grinned then threw two bags of human blood onto the bed. "I like that. We´ll talk now, starting with an answer to my question, then you can drink."

"She´d never fuck a loser like you," Spike´s hoarse voice sounded in the room. Xander stalked over and bound Spike´s hands behind his back instead of his front. Xander reached down to Spike´s cock and furthered the rip in his foreskin that the clamps had started. A hoarse scream erupted from vampire.

"Why William? Why did she want you?" Xander said as he stepped away.

"I didn´t force her," Spike whispered painfully up at Xander. "I was what she needed," Spike coughed over his abused throat, "to forget where she was."

"No one else could help her. She couldn´t find anyone else to help her forget?" Spike´s gold eyes flashed at Xander. "I was death," Spike sneered, "and death was what she craved."

"Why not just kill herself, why not end it all?"

"Too much responsibility, Dawn, all of you. She couldn´t leave again, but when she was with me she was gone, for that time she was dead again," Spike sobered as the truth of his own words hit him. Buffy had used him, used his love to get what she wanted. His love might be twisted, but for a vampire it was true. Anger coursed through him, she´d made him love her than used him and tossed him aside. He couldn´t wait to come back and kill her. Her and Xander were top of his list.

Xander cocked his head at the vampire, before unhooking the leather cuffs from behind his back. "You can drink," Spike dove on the blood, downing the two packets quickly. "I suppose I could see that about Buffy. Still..." Xander paused in thought, then shrugged off his melancholy. "You want to get out of here, William." Xander asked, drawing close to Spike. "You have to do one last thing before I´ll give you permission."

"What?" Spike asked. He´d leave, get the chip out, then come back and kill the entire Scooby gang, except maybe Dawn. "You´re gonna make love to me William." Xander smiled. "What can I say, I´m sick and twisted. Make me feel good William, whisper sweet nothings in my ear, soft kisses and touches, how good I make you feel, then ride me hard, make me cum and then I´ll let you leave." Spike growled trying to contain his rage as Xander released him from the clamps and the leather cuffs. The brunette pulled the duster from Spike´s lean frame and spread it over the top of the bed.

"This is your way out of here, William." Xander taunted as he lay back on the bed, his partially erect cock growing firmer as the blond vampire crawled toward him. Spike looked down at Xander, a means to an end, he thought.

"Can I kiss you?" Spike asked. The blood had helped heal his torn foreskin and smoothed the damage Xander´s cock had inflicted on is throat.

"Yeah, as long as it feels good, you can do what you want." Xander gave Spike permission.

The vampire straddled the mortal´s thighs. He lightly stroked the skin of Xander´s sides then dropped his head to the pulse point in Xander´s neck. He lapped at the salty flesh, and began trailing light licking kisses up and down the length of the boy´s vein. His hands moved to circle the pebbled nubs of Xander´s nipples. Spike´s lips forged a path up to Xander´s mouth and he saw lust clouding the brunette´s eyes. Spike licked along Xander´s lips. He pinched Xander´s nipples and when the boy gasped Spike thrust his tongue into the moist heat of Xander´s mouth. Spike drew back, suckling and nibbling at Xander´s kiss–swollen lips.

"Hmm, not bad, William," Xander said breathlessly as Spike moved his mouth down his chest. Dull human teeth pinched Xander´s nipples; the cool brush of Spike´s tongue soothed the burning nubs. Xander wondered briefly if Spike was holding his evil thoughts at bay, to prevent a chip incident.

Spike´s cool mouth swallowing his cock drove further thought from his mind. The vampire hummed in his throat and lightly massaged Xander´s heavy balls. "Hmm, yeah Will, that´s real good." Xander´s nerves hummed at the pleasant sensation, but he´d last a long time. Years with Anya had given him recovering power and stamina and he´d already come several times. Yeah, Spike would have his work cut out for him. Xander let Spike work his cock in and out of his throat for a little while longer before he tugged on his hair. "Need you to talk to me William," Xander smiled down at Spike, the vampire´s pink lips hovered over the head of his cock. "Tell me how good I make you feel."

A twinge from his chip reminded Spike to keep his evil thoughts un–thought. Xander smiled inwardly when he saw Spike wince at his order. Yeah, Spike was hating this; good, Xander thought.

Spike kissed the head of Xander´s erect penis. "Love your taste, can´t get enough of it." Spike grimaced, but briefly suckled the head of Xander´s cock. He kissed back up the mortal´s chest, telling him he was beautiful and strong. So perfect. "Your heat is the best." Spike blanketed Xander with body then hissed when the brunette thrust his hard–on against him. The movement pulled on his injured cock.

Xander held Spike´s hips down and thrust up several more times. The vampire bucked against him in pain. "If you think I´m so hot," Xander asked, purposefully misinterpreting Spike´s words, "how come you´re not hard?"

Spike stared at him, stunned. "Cause my cock effin´ hurts."

Xander smiled, he already knew that. "Oh." He released Spike´s hips. "Keep going."

Spike lay down on top of the mortal once more, kissing him breathless before trailing his mouth down to Xander´s cock again. This time, instead of taking the jutting flesh into his mouth he bathed Xander´s balls with his tongue. The human moaned as Spike gently pulled one globe into his mouth and suckled it, then the other.

Xander´s legs dropped open, granting Spike more access. "Fuck, so good William. Give me more." The vampire moved downward, nipping then kissing the sensitive flesh behind Xander´s balls. Finally, Spike lifted Xander up slightly; the boy cried out when Spike plunged his tongue into his ass. He bathed the boy´s passage with his saliva, kissing and sucking at the puckered opening. When Xander was wet enough, Spike lifted his head and his mouth dove onto Xander´s straining erection as he eased a finger inside the youth to press the brunette´s prostate. Xander screamed, then shouted, "Fuck, yeah, harder!" Xander grabbed Spike´s head and thrust himself between Spike´s finger and his mouth. He hummed in pleasure, letting Spike work him for long minutes. He didn´t want to come too close to orgasm this way; he wanted to fuck Spike hard and long before he let the vampire leave. Yeah, Spike would feel his cock every time he moved.

Xander pulled the vampire´s head up. "Get on me, now." he ordered, glad to see that Spike immediately moved to position himself over his cock. The vampire hissed as the head of Xander´s cock pushed into his tight opening. Thanks to the human blood that Xander had fed him, his ass was healed already. Angelus had turned him as a virgin but if he could go slow it wouldn´t hurt as badly. Spike cried out when Xander pulled him down hard onto his cock. "I said now." The brunette looked up at him. "Ride me."

Spike gritted his teeth and lifted himself off the boy´s cock before impaling himself again. Xander thrust up to meet each of Spike´s downward plunges. He moaned as the cool flesh of Spike´s ass brushed his hips; his cock buried in Spike´s gripping channel. His eyes glittered as he watched Spike rising up and dropping down onto his jutting flesh again and again. Xander let Spike ride him while his large hands tormented the pale skin of Spike´s chest, pinching and twisting Spike´s nipples and pecs and abs. Xander enjoyed the hissing growls that Spike couldn´t help but make whenever he used one hand to play roughly with the vampire´s unhealed cock. Or the short sharp cries that broke forth when he gripped Spike´s balls, tugging down sharply as the vampire lifted off his cock then squeezing them hard as the vampire took his cock in deep again.

Xander noted that Spike wasn´t healing as quickly now; he´d already used up that second feeding of human blood. Xander´s eyes gleamed as he took in the sight of Spike still fucking him. Red welts marred Spike´s chest from Xander´s rough pinches and his cock and balls were bruised and swollen from Xander roughly playing with them. He grinned because even with all that, Spike was still trying to be careful. Like slow and easy would ever get him off after already having come three times.

Xander rolled his eyes before pulling the vampire off his cock and turning him onto his back. He knelt between the vampire´s legs, slowly stroking his hard–on while he studied Spike. "I want to see what I´ve done, open yourself to me," Xander told Spike. The vampire reached down and spread the cheeks of his ass under Xander´s inquisitive gaze.

Xander reached out and trailed a finger along the blood already smeared along Spike´s crack; he scratched a nail over Spike´s anus. The vampire hissed. "Hold your knees out of the way for me for me," Xander ordered. Spike drew his legs up and apart, which opened the vampire´s ass to Xander. Xander pressed his hot palms against Spike´s knees. He paused with his cock brushing Spike´s hole.

"Tell me you want it," Xander´s eyes shone down at the vampire, "tell me you can´t wait to feel my hot thick cock driving into you." An ugly sneer curved Xander´s lips when there was no response. "I´m waiting Will." The vampire snarled up at him.

"Fine. Want yer thick cock in me, I do, plowing my ass, can´t wait for it," Spike glared up at Xander in gameface.

"Ah, Will, since you asked so nicely," Xander nudged his erection against Spike´s bruised and bleeding hole then rammed his cock home. Spike´s scream sent extra blood pulsing to his already impossibly hard cock. "Scream for me more, William," Xander said. When the vampire didn´t comply he slammed his cock in hard just as he forced Spike´s knees flat to the bed, tearing the muscles along the vampire´s inner thighs. Spike screamed.

"Yeah Will, like that," Xander panted as he drove his throbbing erection as hard and fast as he could into the tender flesh of Spike´s ass. The vampire couldn´t contain his cries of pain as Xander brutally thrust into him, again and again. Bolts of agony shot through Spike´s ass and low back and down his thighs with each bruising entry. "Hmm, love to hear you scream Will." Xander´s brown eyes glowed with triumph at the vampire, spread open beneath him, his hard cock breaking Spike´s ass open. Yeah, this was perfect. He´d cum with Spike watching him this time. "Look at me," Xander said.

Spike´s golden eyes fixed onto the human´s face, even as the short open–mouthed cries still broke from his lips.

"Yeah, that´s it, remember this William." Xander plowed his thick cock into Spike´s loosening channel again and again. "Gonna last a long time Will, and you´re gonna remember every minute of it. Every minute of this for the rest of your unlife." Xander promised himself that Spike wouldn´t forget this, ever. Every time he thought of Sunnydale and the Slayer Xander wanted him to remember this. Xander worked his cock in and out of Spike´s passage, moaning when Spike´s ass contracted around his excited flesh. He was close, but not there yet.

"Clamp down on me. Squeeze me." he ordered Spike then gasped when on his next brutal entry into Spike´s ass the vampire complied. "Again!" Xander commanded repeatedly.

Spike used what strength he had to clench his muscles around Xander´s pounding cock. The boy was fucking him as hard, if not harder this time, and since Xander had gotten off several times already he was lasting a lot longer. Spike would need more human blood to heal when this was done. He still couldn´t contain the cries of pain that erupted from his now hoarse throat.

"Look at me, watch me, Will," Xander commanded. The vampire stared up at the human, flushed with arousal, sweat dripped from Xander´s damp hair and chest with the effort of pounding into him. Spike snarled at the pleasure this human was taking in his pain then cried out at a more brutal thrust. Xander stared down at Spike´s snarling, growling game face then drove as hard as he could into the Spike´s ass one last time, screaming as hot thick streams of cum erupted from his cock, bathing Spike´s insides with his heat and scent. Xander collapsed on top of Spike, moaning when the vampire´s muscles spasmed around his softening dick, milking the last drops of cum from his penis.

Spike could feel the slippery heat of Xander´s cum flooding his ass. Fuck, he wasn´t gonna heal fully until he got some more human blood. At least the boy hadn´t torn him this time. He was bleeding but it wasn´t dire. Xander lay on top of Spike until his soft dick finally slipped from the vampire´s cum filled ass.

Xander rested his arms over Spike´s chest and looked at the vampire. "That was...lots of fun Will. If you come back to Sunnydale, if you try to see Buffy or Anya or anyone from here again, I´ll be sure to have more fun with you next time, got it?"

Spike clenched his jaw tightly, "Yeah, I got it," he spit out.

Xander rolled off of the bed and threw some clothes at Spike. The vampire winced as he dressed. The tight jeans irritated his damaged foreskin; the mix of blood and cum slicked the crack of his ass and balls. Xander threw two bags of animal blood on the bed. Spike picked them up and drank them down.

"I know you´re gonna need human blood, but until you get it you´re gonna hurt from me," Xander smiled gleefully. "I figure you´ll remember me pounding into your ass for at least a month. By then my smell should´ve worn off you and you might be able to purchase some human blood, if you´re lucky."

Spike grimaced at the pain that shot from his ass through his low back and down his thighs as he moved. Xander handed Spike the small bag he´d been packing at the crypt.

"You have my permission to leave now William."

Spike took his meager possessions and walked slowly toward the door.

"Oh, William," Xander´s voice sang out, "aren´t you forgetting something?" Spike turned back to see Xander smiling as he lay on the bed, holding out his leather duster, now coated with cum and blood and sweat and the smell of Xander fucking him.

Spike´s mouth dropped open, but no words came out. The vampire pressed his lips together forming a thin line, then turned and left the room with the sound of Xander´s laughter chasing him.

The End

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