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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, Lawrence.
"Mmph."
Xander giggled, pressing his face into Spike's neck. "Very eloquent. I ask you how that was, and I get 'mmph'."
Spike snorted. "Blow a man's mind and expect him to be coherent? You're asking an awful lot."
"Coherent? Nah," Xander retorted. "I just want you to fuck me stupid. You don't need to be coherent for that, just..." A warm hand wrapped around Spike's cock, which twitched in response. "Ready. Unless you don't want to, of course. Wouldn't want to make you do someone you didn't want to."
Spike clamped his arms around Xander's chest and flipped them over, moving so quickly that the boat barely rocked at all. "Don't want to?" He growled, undulating against Xander. "When have I ever *not* wanted to?" He demanded, ridges forming on his forehead.
Xander smirked. "Well, as they say, there's a first time for everything!" The human's hands crept up to fondle the vampire's ass, slipping inside the blonde's back pockets. "And it's always polite to ask."
Spike's face split into a wide, evil grin, though his vampiric visage didn't fade. "Right you are, luv. So..." Xander turned his head to one side as Spike licked across his neck, nipping at his ear. "What would you like me to do?"
"Fuck me," Xander ordered breathlessly. "Please?"
The vampire sighed dramatically. "I'll see what I can do." Contradicting his exaggeratedly tired words, the blonde managed to strip them both naked in under a minute. Xander idly watched his shirt fly overboard and land in a bright orange splash on the surface of the canal, beginning a lazy trek to gods-knew-where. Then the shirt was forgotten as Spike lifted his thighs off the bottom of the boat, separating them roughly. The first stroke of that cold tongue made Xander moan. The second had him screaming as Spike opened him up with each ruthless, cruel thrust.
Spike listened to Xander muffle his screams with a conveniently located pair of jeans. The boy was hot--in every sense of the word. Sweat slickened silken skin as Xander writhed in his confinement, pinioned by Spike's mouth. The vampire pulled away just long enough to line up his cock. Xander's eyes opened just in time for the human to see Spike lunge forward, impaling him in one stroke.
Xander gasped, gulping in great draughts of air. he reached up, curling his fingers around Spike's arms. The vampire moved over him, still thrusting with long, slow strokes. The tinkling sound of water all around them, a quiet counterpart to the slap of flesh and the rush of air between Xander's lips.
Spike sealed his lips against Xander's, kissing him roughly. When the boy made to break their kiss and breathe, Spike exhaled. The young man's low moan told Spike he'd caught on, so the vampire returned his attention to giving Xander what he wanted--a hard coring. The speed and force of his thrusts slowly increased, until his hands were clamped down on the human's hips to keep him still.
Xander took every bit of breath Spike gave him, heady from the scent-taste of blood that flowed between them. He'd cut his tongue on one ivory fang, careless in his lust-induced haze. Spike had been happy enough with the wound, wrapping his tongue around Xander's and growling his approval. Xander simply rocked up to meet the vampire's cock, unable to focus on anything but the whirling pleasure that engulfed him.
Spike thrust harder, faster, showing Xander no mercy. Even when he felt the boy tighten convulsively around him, the vampire pressed on. Xander's sweat pooled under them, mixing with the water that they'd splashed in earlier. The searing spurt of Xander's climax barely registered; Spike delved deeper, harder, trying to climb inside Xander and wrap around his heart.
Xander thrashed through his orgasm, feeling his brain melt into a gooey puddle. The pleasure went on and on as Spike kept stroking his prostate. Xander's vision dimmed, pushed into darkness by the combination of too much oxygen and even more pleasure. The last thing he remembered was Spike's guttural roar as the vampire began to come.
Spike felt his spine shatter as orgasm exploded within him, tearing him apart. His body fell apart, sending him down hard on top of Xander's body. The slowing, rhythmic sound of Xander's breath was just enough focus to keep Spike from passing out.
"Sixty-five," Spike murmured sleepily. Then he grinned. Fucked stupid? Xander was going to croak when he realized that Spike had fucked him unconscious.
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