Living ArrangementsBy Taltos
Chapter Seven
I wake to the feel of long cool fingers brushing along my spine. My head is pillowed on a cool chest. Suddenly the memories come slamming back into me. Spike on his knees in front of me. The feel of his mouth around me, his cool tongue caressing me as his lips slid along my cock. I groan at the memory and arch my back into his touch.
"Finally awake are we?"
I shift and realize we're both naked and under the blankets on my bed. I raise my head and meet his eyes. A slow, lazy smiles snakes across his face and I can't help myself from returning it. I shift to my stomach and move higher. Letting my lips slide across his, my tongue seeks entrance to his mouth. He opens under me and his tongue meets mine.
His hand comes up to tangle in my hair and hold my head steady as he takes over the kiss. His tongue pushes into my mouth stroking over my teeth and the roof of my mouth. The taste of him makes me whimper as I feel myself harden instantly. Rolling me to my back his lips leave my mine and trail down my chin and across my neck.
I gasp as his mouth travels across my chest and latches onto one of my nipples. As his teeth bear down, my back arches and my hands hold him tight against me, silently begging for more. Releasing me, his mouth moves down my stomach to my navel.
I feel his hands shift my legs apart before he settles between them. His mouth treks across my hips into the hollow of my pelvis dropping wet kisses along my thighs. I almost scream in pleasure as he pulls my sac into his mouth.
Grasping the back of my thighs he pushes my legs toward my chest. Letting my balls slips gently from his mouth I feel the tip of his tongue travel the length of my perineum slowly moving toward the puckered entrance to my body.
I tense, not sure if I'm ready for that until I feel the hard tip of tongue circling me.
"Fuck, Spike."
By the time he's finished with the teasing licks and pushes his tongue into me I'm panting and moaning incoherently and my stomach is painted with layers of pre-cum. Oh God it feels so fucking good. The wet feel of his tongue sliding in and out of me is driving me insane. I want more, I want him, inside me, filling me, fucking me until I scream.
"Spike. Spike, please."
I plead with him trying to make him understand. He raises his head, his eyes slowly tracing my body before they meet mine. I reach for him and he slides slowly up my body, every inch of us touching as I wrap my legs around his waist.
"Please, I need you inside me. Now."
I watch the heat and hunger flare in his eyes as I shift my hips and our cocks rub together creating a sizzling friction that prompts me to do it several more times before he stills me.
"Lube?"
"Top drawer."
He sits back on his haunches and reaches across the bed to the nightstand and opens the drawer pulling out a tube of Astroglide. Shifting back slightly he motions for me to pull my legs back. I hear him pop the cap on the tube just before I feel one finger slowly circling my hole.
Pushing just the tip in he allows me to adjust to the invasion. The slight pain I feel is outweighed by the intense pleasure as he pushes his finger completely in and rubs across my prostrate. Slow measured strokes priming me for more drives my need higher.
"More."
I feel another finger enter me and I wince slightly when he begins to scissor his fingers, opening me, stretching me. The pain soon fades and it's so good I'm slamming myself down against his hand begging with my body for more. With each stroke he hits my prostrate and colors explode behind my eyelids. As I feel a third finger my back arches off the bed and I can't stop the harsh moan that is ripped from my chest. I whimper as I feel his fingers leave me. My head comes up and I watch as he slicks himself. I feel a moment of fear as I suddenly wonder how the hell he's going to fit that into my body.
I lift my hips as he slides a pillow beneath me. Leaning down and supporting himself with one hand he takes my lips with his in a soft kiss as he guides himself into me with the other hand. I feel the head of his cock nudging me and I tense. Breaking the kiss he stares into my eyes.
"Relax, Xander. Just relax and let me in."
Even as the words are leaving his mouth I feel him sliding home. Taking deep breaths I let my mind concentrate on the feeling of Spike around me, holding me. The pain eases and I lift my hips testing the feeling. I hear Spike suck in a breath. I watch in amazement as a shiver runs through his body and he throws his head back and moans deep. That is probably the sexiest thing I have ever seen, so I do it again.
"Oh God, Xander, don't. Just...just give me a minute."
His body shakes with the effort of holding back. I run my hands along his sides, across his chest, down his back as he starts with short shallow thrusts. The feel of him filling me, sliding wetly out, then back in is amazing.
He changes angles and suddenly he's hitting that sweet spot inside my body with each thrust. White-hot pleasure sears my body. Deeper, harder he pounds into me, the harsh pants of his breath ghosting across my skin. My name falling from his lips, the hot look of need and lust shining in his eyes turns my blood into molten lava.
He rises to his knees, taking my thighs in a hard grip to hold my legs open as he slams into me.
"Touch yourself."
His voice is ragged and it sends bolts of desire spiraling through me. I shake my head.
"Please, Xan. I can't...want you with me."
I see the pleading in his eyes. Reaching down I take myself in a loose grip watching as his eyes devour the sight of my cock sliding in and out of my hand. I feel my orgasm start to build, knowing it won't be long now my eyes fall closed in pleasure.
"God, Spike. Harder...please...don't stop, oh fuck, don't stop. So close."
"Look at me. I want to watch you come for me."
My eyes snap open and lock with his. I can almost feel the heat of the fire burning there. I feel the scream building in my throat as I feel my balls tighten and I explode across my hand. My muscles clench around him pulling him deeper into my body. I watch him fight the change, his teeth almost splitting his lip with the effort.
"Let go Spike, let me see you."
His face shifts and I reach out to trace the ridges along the bridge of his nose. He leans into my touch as his mouth opens on a harsh groan. I run the tip of my finger along one extended canine watching in awe as a full body shudder runs through him.
"Fuck me, Spike. I want to feel you come inside me."
With a sharp twist of his hips he throws his head back and howls my name as I feel him fill me.
His body shudders once before he collapses on top of me. Sliding to his side he pulls me with him. It's amazing how just seconds ago he was panting like he had run a mile and now his breathing just suddenly stops.
I want to stay awake to spend the next hours feeling Spike all around me, touching and tasting his skin. Really, really I do, but I think my body has other ideas. I feel his body start to relax and I realize I'm not the only one. Curling my body around his I pull the blankets up and over us before laying a soft kiss on his chest and letting sleep take me again.