On the Other Side
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BtVS AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male › Angel(us)/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
30
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9,089
Reviews:
40
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Chapter 10
Chapter 10
He inched closer, fingers tangling in blonde curls. She gazed at him, glassy-eyed and flushed, as he pressed his lips against hers. She tasted…like chocolate…and raspberries…and…
He flinched when something slick brushed against his mouth, then parted his lips when he realized it was her tongue. At the first touch of his tongue against hers, he moaned.
“Buffy…”
William awoke with a start. He was at home and in bed, his body pressed intimately against Xander, who was panting into his neck. He groaned as the brunette thrust against his cock – his naked cock! William pulled away and glanced down. Both he and Xander were naked. Naked. In bed. With Xander. A naked Xander.
He scrambled away, wheeling around and placing his feet on the floor, his back to his brother. He stared at the wall, taking a moment to absorb his surroundings. He’d been dreaming of Buffy, while humping his brother in his sleep? Naked? And how did he and Xander get naked anyhow? He was on the verge of hyperventilating when a warm hand was laid on his bare back.
“Will?”
Everything went still.
William turned his head and felt his cock jump at the sight of the sweaty, naked boy in his bed. It was almost as if it weren’t his bed, wasn’t the same boy he’d called ‘brother.’ The pleading look in those brown eyes, however, could only belong to his Xander. And he couldn’t ignore that.
“Xander…”
He was drawn to the boy as if by a magnet, crushing their naked bodies together and clinging to his brother, who wrapped his limbs around William immediately. He held Xander in his arms, still and silent until the younger boy shifted, bringing their cocks into contact. The arms he’d placed around Xander’s back slid down, grabbing the boy’s hips and pulling his groin flush with William’s. They began thrusting against one another, panting and grunting out their pleasure.
Something in the back of William’s mind was screaming that it was wrong – WRONG – but he pushed it aside, instead attacking his brother’s mouth and ravaging it with his tongue. Tingles began developing at the base of his spine and his hands slid back to cup Xander’s ass, digging into the sensitive flesh there and mashing the boy’s pelvis into his own.
“Ouch! Will…that hurt.” Xander tried to pull back, but William was so close…just a second more… He continued his assault on Xander’s mouth, nipping and biting roughly into lips and tongue, and readjusted his grip on the younger boy’s ass, his nails biting into the skin.
“Will! Stop it…pleasell…Wll…Will, please, stop!” The brunette yelped and began sobbing into William’s mouth as his lower lip was ripped open and began to bleed. “Will, please…no!”
“Shhh…almost done.” He crushed his mouth on Xander’s, catching the boy’s cries on his tongue and swallowing them. He sucked voraciously at the bloodied lip, bucking wildly against his brother. He was almost there…
William awoke with a start, his brother curled around him contentedly; his boxer-clad hardness nestled into the curve of Xander’s hiHe jHe jerked back so violently that he tumbled off the bed onto the floor, scrambling away from the bed and backing into a corner.
“Will?” A shaggy head peeked out from underneath the covers.
“Xander? Oh, Xan, I’m so sorry. So, so sorry…I didn’t mean…I wouldn’t…I-I...” Hot tears began to roll down his cheeks and he wiped at them viciously.
Xander fell out of the bed after his brother, fighting the bedsheets on the way down.
“Will? Will? It’s ok. You’re ok…I’m ok. I know you were thinking about…” Xander’s voice cracked as he inched towards his brother, “…her. And it’s all right. No harm, no foul. I know that it’s just a guy thing – having dreams like that sometimes.”
“Her?”
“Buffy. I, uh, heard you say her name while you were,” the brunette made an exaggerated head gesture, “you know…asleep.” Xander finished crawling across the floor and sext ext to him.
Relief swept over William. He hadn’t…
“Yeah. I was dreaming about Buf Buffy, and I, well…” A flush stole across his face and he gestured blankly, hoping he’d gotten his point across.
“I get it. Really, I understand you didn’t…mean anything by it.” The younger boy’s face fell, and William wanted to kick himself. Xander was upset, but was putting up a brave front for William’s sake. He felt ill.
“Xander, maybe it would be a good idea if we didn’t…sleep together any more. I mean, not ‘sleep together’ sleep together, but… I-It might be for the best.” William glanced up at his brother, catching the boy rubbing his eyes.
“Yeah. I guess so. Whatever you think.”
They sat in silence until William noticed the younger boy wiping at his eyes yet again.
“You look tired; maybe we should go back to bed – to our own, separate, beds. It’s still dark out.”
Xander gave a half-nod, pushing himself up from the floor and exiting the room without saying another word. William waited until he heard Xander’s door close before getting up.
His bed was empty and cold.
He inched closer, fingers tangling in blonde curls. She gazed at him, glassy-eyed and flushed, as he pressed his lips against hers. She tasted…like chocolate…and raspberries…and…
He flinched when something slick brushed against his mouth, then parted his lips when he realized it was her tongue. At the first touch of his tongue against hers, he moaned.
“Buffy…”
William awoke with a start. He was at home and in bed, his body pressed intimately against Xander, who was panting into his neck. He groaned as the brunette thrust against his cock – his naked cock! William pulled away and glanced down. Both he and Xander were naked. Naked. In bed. With Xander. A naked Xander.
He scrambled away, wheeling around and placing his feet on the floor, his back to his brother. He stared at the wall, taking a moment to absorb his surroundings. He’d been dreaming of Buffy, while humping his brother in his sleep? Naked? And how did he and Xander get naked anyhow? He was on the verge of hyperventilating when a warm hand was laid on his bare back.
“Will?”
Everything went still.
William turned his head and felt his cock jump at the sight of the sweaty, naked boy in his bed. It was almost as if it weren’t his bed, wasn’t the same boy he’d called ‘brother.’ The pleading look in those brown eyes, however, could only belong to his Xander. And he couldn’t ignore that.
“Xander…”
He was drawn to the boy as if by a magnet, crushing their naked bodies together and clinging to his brother, who wrapped his limbs around William immediately. He held Xander in his arms, still and silent until the younger boy shifted, bringing their cocks into contact. The arms he’d placed around Xander’s back slid down, grabbing the boy’s hips and pulling his groin flush with William’s. They began thrusting against one another, panting and grunting out their pleasure.
Something in the back of William’s mind was screaming that it was wrong – WRONG – but he pushed it aside, instead attacking his brother’s mouth and ravaging it with his tongue. Tingles began developing at the base of his spine and his hands slid back to cup Xander’s ass, digging into the sensitive flesh there and mashing the boy’s pelvis into his own.
“Ouch! Will…that hurt.” Xander tried to pull back, but William was so close…just a second more… He continued his assault on Xander’s mouth, nipping and biting roughly into lips and tongue, and readjusted his grip on the younger boy’s ass, his nails biting into the skin.
“Will! Stop it…pleasell…Wll…Will, please, stop!” The brunette yelped and began sobbing into William’s mouth as his lower lip was ripped open and began to bleed. “Will, please…no!”
“Shhh…almost done.” He crushed his mouth on Xander’s, catching the boy’s cries on his tongue and swallowing them. He sucked voraciously at the bloodied lip, bucking wildly against his brother. He was almost there…
William awoke with a start, his brother curled around him contentedly; his boxer-clad hardness nestled into the curve of Xander’s hiHe jHe jerked back so violently that he tumbled off the bed onto the floor, scrambling away from the bed and backing into a corner.
“Will?” A shaggy head peeked out from underneath the covers.
“Xander? Oh, Xan, I’m so sorry. So, so sorry…I didn’t mean…I wouldn’t…I-I...” Hot tears began to roll down his cheeks and he wiped at them viciously.
Xander fell out of the bed after his brother, fighting the bedsheets on the way down.
“Will? Will? It’s ok. You’re ok…I’m ok. I know you were thinking about…” Xander’s voice cracked as he inched towards his brother, “…her. And it’s all right. No harm, no foul. I know that it’s just a guy thing – having dreams like that sometimes.”
“Her?”
“Buffy. I, uh, heard you say her name while you were,” the brunette made an exaggerated head gesture, “you know…asleep.” Xander finished crawling across the floor and sext ext to him.
Relief swept over William. He hadn’t…
“Yeah. I was dreaming about Buf Buffy, and I, well…” A flush stole across his face and he gestured blankly, hoping he’d gotten his point across.
“I get it. Really, I understand you didn’t…mean anything by it.” The younger boy’s face fell, and William wanted to kick himself. Xander was upset, but was putting up a brave front for William’s sake. He felt ill.
“Xander, maybe it would be a good idea if we didn’t…sleep together any more. I mean, not ‘sleep together’ sleep together, but… I-It might be for the best.” William glanced up at his brother, catching the boy rubbing his eyes.
“Yeah. I guess so. Whatever you think.”
They sat in silence until William noticed the younger boy wiping at his eyes yet again.
“You look tired; maybe we should go back to bed – to our own, separate, beds. It’s still dark out.”
Xander gave a half-nod, pushing himself up from the floor and exiting the room without saying another word. William waited until he heard Xander’s door close before getting up.
His bed was empty and cold.