A Different Kind of Love 3
Larry captured Xander´s mouth in a bruising kiss seconds before the Sunnydale High corridor filled with students who´d just finished their last period for the day. Xander´s eyes flew open and his body tensed as he felt hundreds of eyes watching him. Larry broke the kiss and smiled. "See? No mobs, no torches, no hideous death. People don´t care that we´re together."
Xander stuttered, lost for words for the first time in a long time. "I...I guess so." Xander´s smile grew as Larry took his hand in his own and they walked out of the school a couple.
Larry´s parents were liberal with his upbringing, so they allowed him his privacy by having a lock on his door. So with his privacy, Larry had Xander naked every time his boy was in his room, even if nothing sexual was happening. "So, research party later?" Larry asked without looking away from his computer as he began to type his notes for English class.
Xander sat nude on the floor next to his Master, working on mathematical problems. "Yeah, Master. Graduation´s coming so Giles has us all permanently in research mode." Xander winced as a tendril of pain shot from his ass, a pleasant reminder of last night´s ass play his Master had introduced, though Larry had yet to fuck his slave.
Larry stood with a smirk on his face. "Kneel." Xander knelt, his homework forgotten, gasping slightly when Larry pulled his pants off and revealed his erect penis. Chuckling to himself, Larry grabbed his nine–inch cock and began to rub the exposed head over his slave´s face, leaving trails of pre–cum over his face. When Xander opened his mouth to wrap around his Master´s cock, Larry slapped him on the cheek with his penis. "You´re making me think twice about fucking you tonight, Xan."
Apologies flowed from Xander´s mouth. "Please Master, I´m sorry. I didn´t mean...please fuck me."
Larry pretended to think. "Get on your back, and get used to it. You´ll be spending the rest of your life on your back, whore." Larry grinned down at Xander to show his slave his words, at least the name calling, weren´t serious.
Xander groaned at the mental images his Master´s words evoked as he laid back, more than a little surprise that his Master was calling him a whore. Not that he, or his cock, objected. "Master..." Xander hissed as Larry´s barefoot began to toe his cock.
Larry tilted his head as his grin grew, lubricating his cock. "Does my slut want to come? Does he?"
Xander blushed as he answered, but he was dancing in his head. He finally had an honest–to–God Master. "Yes, Master. Your slut wants to come." Xander´s eyes widened as he realised his mistake. "But your whore knows that his Master´s pleasure is all that matters."
Larry laughed loudly. "Nice save." Larry knelt between Xander´s legs, his hands stroking his slave´s legs. A quick squeeze of the tube of lube, and Larry´s fingers were probing at Xander´s entrance. Xander groaned as two fingers were pushed into his body, before long he was pushing himself back onto them, trying to drive them deeper. Larry added another finger, and grinned when Xander immediately began to fuck himself on them. "Good thing you like this, Xan. Cause you´re gonna feel it for the rest of your life."
His Master´s words made Xander stop. "Rest of my life?" Xander repeated, dumbfounded.
Larry smiled and leant forward to place a dominating kiss on Xander´s lips. "I own you, I´m your Master. I´m planning on having you spread your beautiful legs for me for the rest of your life." Larry´s hands found Xander´s nipples and twisted them roughly until they became hard little nubs. "You´re my whore, my slave, my lover and my beautiful boy." While he said these words, Larry slowly slid his cock into Xander, his words becoming slightly slurred as the pleasure began to overwhelm him.
Xander forced himself to keep his voice under control, scared of drawing unwanted attention to the room. "Yours! Yours for life! Fuck me, make me your whore!"
Larry did exactly that, the older man´s hands pinning Xander down, as his fingers dug into his hips, sure to leave bruises that Xander would later find would make him hard just by touching them. "My whore, look at you, loving my cock pounding into you, my big cock making you my bitch."
Xander was lost in the sensation, mindlessly repeating Larry´s words, fucking himself on his Master´s cock. A small part of his brain registered the fact that he was getting carpet burns, which only served to make his degradation that much better.
Larry couldn´t, and didn´t want to, hold back his orgasm any longer. With one last thrust; he shot his seed into Xander´s hot body. Pulling out of his slave, Larry moved up Xander´s body and cleaned his cock in the younger man´s hair. "Fuck, that was good. You definitely know how to take cock, boy."
Xander grinned, embarrassed. "Thanks, Master." Xander stayed on his back, his painfully erect penis bobbing between his thighs. Neither man made an attempt to touch it, and both were happy with that.
"Now get on with your homework and I might let you jack off later."
A month later Xander had been fucked in every position and every possibly place Sunnydale had to offer. Just yesterday, while he had been on patrol with Larry, his Master had unexpectedly pushed him over a gravestone, pulled down his pants and brutally fucked him. Now he understood his Master´s new rule that he was to be prepared to be fucked at any time or place, so he lubricated himself every morning and then again at lunch and after school.
That had been yesterday, and now his Master was taking him away for the weekend, a happy break from the dreaded Graduation fight. Larry had decided to take him out to the country, even going as far to pay for a semi–expensive hotel room with a beautiful view of the forest behind it.
Xander stood in awe when he walked into the room, dropping his bags to the floor. "You...you didn´t have to do this, Master."
Larry put his bags down and began to stroke Xander´s arms lovingly. "Yes I did. I want you to know that even though you´re my slave and I own you, that doesn´t stop me from caring about you. This is my way of showing you that." Larry leant forward and did something he hadn´t done with Xander before. He kissed him in a way that wasn´t about dominance or sexual desire; the only thing the kiss told Xander that Larry desired was him, and only him. "But you´re still my slave, so you´ll be naked here too."
Xander grinned happily as he stripped and left his clothes on a nearby chair. "I just..." Xander stammered over his words, nerves striking him whenever he took the lead in anything, even just talking, relating to his Master. "I want to...thank you. This is new, y´know? Being treated like this."
Larry smiled, took Xander´s hand in his own and kissed it. "Just because I call you things like ´whore´ and ´slut´ when I´m horny doesn´t mean I won´t always treat like this, because you completely deserve to be treated like this for as long as you live." Larry released Xander´s hand, only to repeat the action with the other hand. "You´re my beautiful boy, and we wouldn´t be in this relationship if I didn´t really like you, understand what I´m saying?" Larry gave Xander a meaningful look, making sure Xander understood the unspoken words.
He did. "I understand." Xander whispered, finally nude. "My Master."
Buffy had revealed her plan to defeat the Mayor, and frankly it scared the living daylights out of Larry and Xander, which Xander readily admitted as they snagged a quiet moment in Giles´ office. "Shh, we´ll make it out of this, then I´ll take you back to my place, strip you, lie you down on my bed and make love to you." Larry whispered soothingly as his hand caressed Xander´s back.
"You can´t know that." Xander said, equally as low in volume.
Larry snorted. "I´d fuck you right now against Giles´ desk if I thought I could get away with it."
Xander just raised an eyebrow.
Larry sighed. "We will make it. Both of us. And we will go to college and experiment in any number of kinks I want to try out on you." That earned a chuckle from his boy, which was quickly dampened when Willow poked her head around the door and gravely announced it was time for Graduation.
The battle erupted and Xander tried desperately to keep in control of his unit and keep an eye on Larry at the same time. Xander saw it coming as soon as his Master´s flame thrower ran out of gas, and without thinking Xander jumped from his position on top of his seat and managed to save Larry from being hit by the back end of the monstrous snake.
They rolled away to the side, with Larry on top of his slave. "You...saved my life." Larry whispered in awe.
Xander gave his Master a small smile. "Well yeah, you´re my Master. I love you."
Larry´s eyes widened comically before he returned the sentiment. "I love you too, slave."
Quickly snagging a kiss, they ran back into battle.
The End
