Day Of DaysBy Sajinn
Chapter Fifteen
“Hey, Xander!”
Xander stopped midway through the Magic Box door. “Yeah?”
Willow trotted over to him. “Boy, you’re in a hurry. Big date?”
/Hell yeah. Spike’s gonna be at my place soon./ “No dates,” He said honestly. What he had with Spike probably didn’t qualify as dating. It was mostly copious amounts of sex sprinkled liberally with foreplay and cuddling afterwards. They did talk some, during the ‘after’ periods. But dating? Nah.
“Well, I won’t keep you,” She murmured. After all, Xander wasn’t patrolling that night. He did deserve some time to himself. “See you tomorrow?”
“Yup,” Xander said brightly as he slid out the door.
Spike fell into step right beside him. “Taking the night off?” The vampire asked, careful to hide his enthusiasm.
Xander grinned. “Ah, I don’t have to patrol *every* night, you know.”
The blonde nodded sagely. “Right. Got any plans?”
“Maybe,” Xander murmured. “Wanna come?”
Somehow they made it back to Xander’s apartment without losing any clothes along the way. By the time they got there, however, neither man was in any mood to argue with Xander’s decrepit front door, and after a few minutes of fighting Spike took the keys from Xander and forced the lock. One of the young man’s neighbors witnessed the entire scene, including the rather long, graphic kiss Xander gave Spike as he tried to unlock the door. Xander’s only thought was that she sure looked entertained.
Spike carried Xander through the living room, finally letting him down next to the bed. Xander immediately reached for him, kissing Spike with hours of pent up lust. It was difficult to focus on work when all he saw was a hot-cold blonde wrapped around his body. There was something addictive about Spike, something he let off that made Xander crave him. Every inch of skin was exquisite, all pale and smooth.
The vampire managed to work Xander’s jeans open before the boy realized what he was doing. When Xander began to push at him, Spike complied after a brief resistance, figuring that since they were *still* celebrating Xander’s birthday, he could make a request or two along the way. But even still, Spike was surprised, and more than a little aroused, when Xander pushed him back against the bed and peeled open his own black jeans, stroking his cock with an incredibly warm palm. Spike arched against it, getting just a bit more friction.
Xander’s evil grin was hidden as he fell to his knees and sucked Spike’s cock into his mouth. He’d never done this before, not to anyone. Oh, he’d gone down on women; according to Anya he was even pretty good at it. Ok, if the screams were to be believed he was *really* good at it. But a guy? Well, he’d read some clichéd saying online once that guys were better at blowjobs because they knew what guys liked, but...
Spike was very grateful that Xander had backed him against the bed, because he wasn’t sure he could stand. Xander’s mouth was...incredible. There was no other word for it. Just incredible. Hot and wet and *sucking* right there on the head, rough tongue playing with his foreskin. The brunette fumbled a bit here and there, letting his teeth scrape every once in a while. Spike didn’t mind; he liked the glancing touches. It also told him that Xander was doing something he’d never done before. Willingly. That alone almost made Spike lose control. The fact that Xander seemed to have natural talent at cocksucking didn’t help at all.
Each jump and twitch told Xander he was doing just fine. He knew he needed to learn, but for now this was good. He felt like he was flying, blood rushing through his veins. To know he was making Spike whimper, doing something so good the vampire was frozen in place...
Spike managed to get one hand on Xander’s head, urging him to stop. He didn’t want this to end so quickly. Xander pulled away, a look of nervous humiliation beginning to cloud his face. “Come ‘ere,” Spike said hoarsely. Normally he wouldn’t have liked showing just how affected he was, but this was his lovely boy.
Xander stood up, feeling an embarrassing blush creep over his face. Spike smiled and tilted the boy’s face up, kissing him roughly. When he released Xander’s mouth, the younger man was dazed and panting, but no longer upset. “Just getting started, hmm?” Spike murmured, grinning. Xander looked at the blonde in confusion, making Spike chuckle. “Clothes? Or maybe you wanna leave them on?”
“Some other time,” Xander said with a slight shudder. Naked was good. Naked meant skin and that meant more Spike. He wasn’t sure how they decided to go about undressing, but in the end he knew that while they were both nude, he’d only removed his shirt and one of his socks, but he’d pulled off both of Spike’s boots, jeans, and duster. The rest must have been Spike’s doing.
Spike pushed and maneuvered Xander to the center of the bed, trying to distract him. Xander wanted to resume pleasuring Spike, but the vampire was having none of that. Finally Xander lost his temper. “Spike, if you don’t want to, tell me,” He snapped, batting Spike’s hands away.
Spike’s eyes shot up to catch Xander’s. He hadn’t meant to give that impression, but their time together wasn’t about him. They were together for Xander’s pleasure. Then again, if he was making Xander mad... “’S not that,” Spike murmured.
“Then what?” Xander grated out. This was how it always worked out. That is, it didn’t.
“What? You just want me to lie there?” Spike said silkily. “’M I not allowed any fun?”
Xander’s brow crinkled. He was that bad? Damn. He’d thought he was doing ok for a beginner.
Spike saw that Xander really wasn’t getting it, so he shifted over to demonstrate. Easily fending off Xander’s hands, Spike rested his head on the boy’s thigh, draping his legs over the pillows and against the headboard. Unless Xander was a complete idiot, he’d catch on. After all, Spike’s cock was about three inches from his face. The vampire emphasized what he was trying to show by painting a single broad lick down Xander’s cock.
/I need a brighter light bulb for my brain,/ Xander told himself as he reached for Spike. This was good. Oh yeah, very good. Cold mouth on him, cold cock in his mouth. Xander tried to pay attention to what Spike was doing, every lick and suck, knowing that observational learning was something he excelled at. It wasn’t easy, though, because of Spike’s skill. There were moments where Xander just had to pause and enjoy a particularly...stunning move.
Spike kept a firm grip on Xander’s thigh as he swallowed around the boy’s thick shaft. He’d been serviced by some of the most skilled mouths in the known world, not the least of which belonged to his blasted, souled Sire. But this one young man, with his earnest, untrained lips, was going to be his undoing. His was the first cock to ever meet that tongue, his seed would be the first Xander ever tasted. Something about that sent Spike into orbit. Xander had initiated this. Was completely willing. No seduction on Spike’s part, no gentle slide into ‘touch me, please’. Xander had entered this odd relationship backwards, getting into acts that most often came after this one, not before.
Of course, little of that mattered to Spike at the moment. He was trying his damnedest not to thrust hard into the boy’s mouth, knowing that Xander couldn’t handle that yet. Instead he turned his attention to the boy’s cock, distracting himself. That lovely heat, fingers digging into his skin, carrying with them just a hint of brutal strength. Xander was quite powerful for a human and could press hard enough to make Spike squirm. He loved it.
Xander squeezed his eyes closed, as though shutting off that sense would give him better control over his others, especially whichever one would keep him from coming immediately. Spike just kept taking him deeper, doing that *humming* thing, which he so had to try on Spike, and generally blowing his mind. He felt a telltale tingling and dropped his jaw, forcing Spike deeper. He wanted Spike inside him, to come inside him, wanted to taste...
Spike felt Xander’s body tense briefly. Then the boy took him much deeper than he’d thought he’d be able to. More of that warm, curious tongue. Then a high, sharp sound and an excruciatingly good vibration against his cock as Xander’s cock swelled and the boy came, filling Spike’s mouth.
Xander screamed around Spike’s cock as he climaxed, actually managing not to thrust even once. He struggled to recover, continuing a strong suction on Spike. Xander released Spike’s hip to fondle the vampire’s swollen testicles. That must have been enough, because Spike twitched, moaned against Xander’s thigh, and came. Xander pulled back slightly, letting the vampire’s release fill his mouth. It wasn’t bad at all, and far less bitter than he’d have expected.
Spike drew in a unneeded but restorative breath. His mind was in little pieces here and there, although the few bits still working were *very* happy. He’d just come so hard he’d nearly passed out. After a couple more seconds, he shifted back and flipped over to lay face to face with the brunette. The blonde immediately dove in for a kiss, sealing Xander’s mouth completely.
Xander yelped in surprise when Spike kissed him. He hadn’t swallowed... and apparently neither had Spike. Cold and warm, swirling around their tongues. Soon Xander couldn’t tell who was who, only that Spike’s tongue was a slick, cunning bastard that never stayed still. Eventually they broke away so Xander could breathe more easily.
“Wow,” Xander murmured. “Understatement, yes. But wow.”
Spike grinned. He hadn’t smiled this much for anything but destruction in a very long time. The blonde reached over for the now-expected smack. “Fifteen,” He said lightly.
Then he added, “ And yes, wow.”