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No, they aren’t mine. I wish they were, but they aren’t. They belong to their creators. No money is being made. I just take them out, put them in pretty dresses, and make them fight each other. No harm, no foul. Feed the writer. Review.
Happy Birthday, James Oglethorpe.
"Drink up, luv," Spike shouted, pressing a cup into Xander's hands. They were surrounded by a throng of writhing bodies, on the fringes of a huge dance floor. Above them swirled masses of people, pressed against the bars of a multileveled maze of balconies and catwalks. Driving, thumping techno music pulsed around them, making Xander's blood rush with the desire to wrap himself around Spike and be the music.
Spike watched Xander tip back the cup, downing the potent drink in just a few swallows. As soon as the boy was finished, the vampire grabbed his cup and tossed it aside. Xander grinned broadly as Spike dragged him out into the crowd, weaving their way towards the stairs.
Spike felt Xander plastered against his back, irresistible heat pressing into him. They climbed the stairs as quickly as possible, working their way through a swarm of bodies. Spike quickly found that both he and Xander were attracting a few too many admirers, so he began growling at them. If one more person grabbed his boy's ass, the vampire was going to hurt someone.
"Over here," Xander screamed, tugging Spike towards a darkened corner on one balcony. The blonde flashed his demonic face at the only other couple there, quickly clearing the space for himself and Xander. The brunette shoved Spike against the wall, pushing against that cool chest with splayed fingers. Spike rocked back on his heels and let Xander take the lead. The boy got right in Spike's face, draping himself over the vampire's body. Xander began to move, thighs brushing against the blonde's, warm breath ghosting across his skin. Those naughty hands drifted down to Spike's waist, yanking the vampire's tight, black cotton shirt up.
Spike hissed as damp, hot silk slid across his chest. Xander smirked and brushed his chest against Spike's, rubbing his shirt against pale nipples. Spike's hands settled on Xander's hips, pulling them together even tighter.
"Like that?" Xander asked, lips lightly caressing Spike's ear. They writhed together, driven by the fast-paced music. Xander latched onto Spike's neck, teasing the vampire with a gentle bite. Spike howled, hands clenching on Xander's waist. He hauled the boy up, spinning around to press Xander against the wall.
Xander blinked, disoriented. The world was turning in very odd ways, lights flashing and Spike's mouth just found a new home, right there against his own lips. Xander felt the blonde's cool tongue request entrance, so he parted his lips, welcoming his lover inside.
Spike lost himself inside Xander's mouth, chasing the aftertaste of liquor away. The vampire reached for Xander's trousers, peeling back tight black leather. He found the brunette's erection and stroked it in time to their dancing, catching every moan that spilled from those beloved, bruised lips.
Xander steadied himself against Spike, trying to stay upright while the vampire consumed his mouth and drove him insane with his body. He thrust into the vampire's hand, wondering if they were still on the floor. He felt like he was floating in mid-air, spinning in circles in time to the music.
Spike released Xander's cock just long enough to tear the boy's shirt up over his head. Xander reached for Spike's erection, freeing it from confining leather. They came back together in a meeting of skin, both hot and cold, slick with Xander's sweat.
Xander leaned his head on Spike's shoulder, letting the vampire lead them in a staccato dance as the music got faster and faster. Their cocks met, sliding sinuously through leather and against skin. Spike licked down Xander's neck, turning his head to find Xander's mouth. The brunette leaned over to kiss Spike, biting at those pale lips.
Spike felt Xander groan into his mouth, the young man's hips moving with more force against him. They were both so close; the scents of sex, sweat and leather cloaking them like a thick, heavy cloud.
The harsh music found a way to get faster, harder and more relentless. Spike pushed Xander harder, forcing him to match the vampire's impossible pace.
Xander felt demonic fangs graze his lower lip. That was all it took; he screamed into Spike's mouth as his body convulsed against the blonde's cool form.
Spike pushed Xander against the wall, thrusting against him with brutal force. Xander's hands dug into his skin, bruising that pale flesh. Spike howled and bucked, cool release spilling out between them.
Xander leaned his head back, not bothering to try to open his eyes. He felt Spike follow him, not wanting to lose the sweet connection of their lips. "Forty-three," Xander murmured before sinking back into that cool mouth. Spike hummed happily, kissing Xander into submission once more.
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