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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, Arrie!
"Perhaps if you tried something beyond "Silicone Bimbos in Toyland", your books would be interesting as well," Spike said archly.
Xander crawled up Spike's body, twisting to maximize the contact between their contrasting skins. "I'll have you know I'm reading "Crime and Punishment", Mr. Hides-My-Education. Listening to you read makes the stories more interesting."
Spike grinned, eyes squinting. Xander watched as the vampire's head ducked, and knew that his lover was probably blushing. Eliciting that reaction out of Spike was quite a feat. "Of course, you could read the classifieds and I'd get off on it," Xander continued. "It's the voice, Spike. Makes me melt."
As if to emphasize his point, Xander reached for one of the many containers of slippery stuff they'd brought with them. He aimed for and reached the cocoa butter, scooping out a generous amount of the solid lotion. Wide blue eyes watched raptly as Xander smeared the butter over Spike's renewed erection and the vampire's pale hands.
"Makes me hot for you," Xander whispered, leaning over the blonde. "Until I just want to throw you down and ride you 'til you pass out." Spike swallowed audibly, undone by the harsh honesty in Xander's voice. "Come on, Spike, do it," Xander ordered, teeth grating against each other. Spike could smell and feel the tense arousal coursing through Xander's body, still unfulfilled from their earlier activities.
Xander moaned happily as familiar fingers gently pressed inside him, their movement eased by the quickly melting lubricant. He pushed back sinuously, taking Spike's fingers deeper. The blonde gasped as a warm, open mouth fell onto his neck, blunt ivory teeth scraping abstract patterns onto his throat. Workman's fingers dug into his arms, urging him onward. Xander was a liquid dancer, moving like water and wind over him. Each sigh and groan struck his heart, pushing him onward. Only his desire to watch every bit of Xander's passion kept Spike in check and moving in a leisurely fashion.
Spike paced himself to the beating of Xander's heart, listening for telltale cries and muttered curses. They came, fluttering on sparrow's wings. "Please, Spike," Xander begged, working himself back on the vampire's hand. "Just a little more, right there, ahhh...."
"Shh," Spike soothed quietly, as he lifted Xander up and positioned himself. The eager human groaned brokenly as they were joined, rapture trickling down his face like raindrops. Spike let himself thrust up once, twice, until he was fully seated. Whisky eyes, when they opened, were hot and wet, possessed as surely as his when the demon was at the fore.
"Spike?" Xander said questioningly, rolling his hips as though testing the hard flesh that had invaded him.
"Hmm?" Spike murmured, steadying Xander's hips with his hands.
"Say something," The young man begged, running his hands over the vampire's chest. "Anything, just... speak."
Spike bit his lip as Xander clenched around him, demanding that he satisfy the boy's desires. Hot breath caressed his skin, hotter flesh gripping his cock, pleading eyes demanding silken words to match the desire between them. "I like my body," Spike began, thrusting up to meet Xander's downstroke, "when it is with your body."
Xander sank his teeth into Spike's shoulder, trapping his hands between their chests. He tweaked and pinched the blonde's nipples, relishing the way Spike tensed and shuddered. When the vampire's honeyed voice began again, he moaned appreciatively.
"It is so quite new a thing," Spike murmured, releasing Xander's hips to trace the boy's spine. "Muscles better and nerves more."
Xander groaned as a cool hand closed around his aching, leaking cock. The steady rhythm, counterpoint to Spike's insistent thrusting, drove him mad.
"I like your body," Spike stated, voice firm. "I like what it does," He continued, thrusting with particular force. "I like its hows."
"I like to feel the spine of your body and its bones." Xander quivered as strong fingers counted his vertebrae, moving with languid ease even as Spike thrust faster and faster inside him. "And the trembling firm-smoothness which I will again and again and again..."
Suspiciously sharp teeth grazed Xander's neck, soft lips chasing away the exquisite sensation. He shuddered, pumping into Spike's hand. "Kiss," Spike said, drawing away. "I like kissing this," He murmured, clenching his hand around Xander's cock, his other hand digging into the soft skin of the boy's neck, "And that of you."
"Spike," Xander hissed, releasing the vampire's shoulder. "Just..."
"I like slowly stroking," Spike whispered, doing just that to the young man's erection. Fingers slick with precome dipped into Xander's navel and lower to play in the crisp hairs of the boy's groin, contact moving with the vampire's rough thrusts. "The shocking fuzz of your electric fur."
Then Spike's hands were gone, back to Xander's hips as the vampire moved harder. "And what-is-it comes over parting flesh... and eyes big..."
Xander's world tilted madly, turning into a kaleidoscope of alabaster skin and soft cotton sheets. The cool air at his back was replaced with friction-warmed fabric; his weightless pleasure transformed into the delightfully familiar weight of Spike upon him.
Spike gritted his teeth and resumed his movements within the boy, feeling both of them quickly approaching climax. "And possibly," He grated out, yellow eyes flashing, " I like the thrill of under me.."
Xander's mouth dropped open on a silent scream as his heart stopped, its place ignored as his entire body disintegrated into a wave of ecstasy.
"You, so quite new," Spike choked out as he joined Xander in willing oblivion.
Some time later, Xander reached up to scratch his nose. Blonde curls tickled him, so he pushed Spike's head over a couple of inches. The vampire was lying in a groggy puddle of satiation on top of him, but Xander didn't mind in the least. It felt good, being so grounded.
"Fifty-six," He said, slapping Spike's ass with one warm hand.
"Mm hmm," Spike confirmed, snuggling in for a nap.
Words from 'i like my body when it is with your' by e. e. cummings.
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