Kissing Cousins

Fandom: Smallville / Buffy the Vampire Slayer Crossover
Pairing: Lex/Xander, Spike/ Clark, Lex/Clark, Xander/Spike
Rating: NC17
Author: Mightbeme
E-mail: Lee_Michelle_t@hotmail.com
Feedback: Yes please
Disclaimer: Not mine, don’t own em (it was just a dream sigh) the belong to Joss etc
Spoilers: Up to Hell’s Bells in Buffy and Season 1 for Smallville
Notes: This is in response to Deanna’s challenge on the m-mSlashaholics list.
PS I hope you like it D. (There’s not a lot of plot in there, hmmm musta misplaced it)

Kissing Cousins Part 2

Spike trod through the moonlit cornfield, growling softly to himself as he sidestepped around an old scarecrow. His voice carried on the night air to the boy following him.

“Ugly bugger”

Clark trailed along behind him, trying to figure out what he was doing…… in the dark ………with a strange man who was going to Lex’s mansion looking for this Xander person. His parents would be wondering where he was soon, maybe he should have gone home. But then who knows what this guy…no man, was after. He could be a criminal for all he knew. Clark frowned, this man….Spike I think he said his name was, didn’t seem like a criminal…..dangerous yes……but then it suited him. It was like an air he wore, danger simmering just below the civilised surface, Clark shivered. His eyes swept down the lean figure in front of him, he wore a long leather coat that billowed about him as he walked. But he knew from what he had seen before that he was wearing black jeans that moulded his muscular legs and a tight black t-shirt that clung lovingly to his nicely developed upper body. His pale neck rose from the black coat in a graceful curve, bright blonde hair cut short around his delicate features. Clark swallowed as he saw the stranger turn slightly, glancing back over his shoulder at him. A small, self-satisfied kind of smirk pulled at those lush lips, and knowing blue eyes flicked over his body leaving him flushed and surprised by the scrutiny.

“Umm its not far now, aboutile ile beyond that wall.”

Spike looked at the wall and took a running jump easily pulling himself up and over it. Clark gulped and followed, whoever this stranger was he certainly could move. They walked towards the mansion, even from this distance it was visible, a few dim lights still burned on the ground floor. As they reached it Clark noticed a truck parked beside Lex’s car out front. Spike walked over to it and looked in the cab, he started to go over to the house but Clark stopped him.

“Is that his truck?”

“Yeah it is, better go and see what he’s up to”

“Its late, they’re probably asleep, maybe we should come back tomorrow”

Clark looked up at Lex’s room on the upper floor and used his x-ray vision. He blushed as he made out the two forms intimately entwined on the bed, both moving in sensual abandon. His body reacted, his cock hardening, his breathing quickened, he shifted uncomfortably before he tore his gaze away and looked straight into the curious blue eyes of the stranger.

He felt the heat rush through his body, as Spike looked him over, the man leaned forward and lightly sniffed the air. He looked up at the second floor, at the exact spot Clark had been looking at and smiled knowingly.

“I gather they’re doin a bit more than sleepin mate”

“Umm I don’t know what you mean, it’s just that its getting late and Lex doesn’t like to be disturbed. You can come back tomorrow and see your friend, I mean it doesn’t look like he’s going anywhere till then.”

Spike moved closer, standing in Clark’s personal space and breathing in the young mans scent.

“Mmmm you smell excited and a little bit scared and not entirely human”

Eyes wide in surprise Clark stepped back quickly rubbing his hands over his forearms nervously.

“Don’t be ridiculous of course I’m human, what else would I be”

“Could be anything, part demon, part human, a changeling, I don’t know. I do know that your blood is different, I can smell it”

“Now your being creepy, how can you smell my blood, and there’s no such thing as demons.”

Spike smiled and it wasn’t a pleasant smile, Clark actually felt fear, like this man could hurt him somehow.

“Don’t you know your fables, demons have always had their place”

“Yeah in fairy tales, not in real life”

Spike’s smile widened and he started to change, his face thickened and ridges protruded from his forehead. His eyes changed from sky blue to a heated golden gaze that pinned Clark to the spot. Gleaming fangs distended and Clark’s heart hammered in his chest. Spike laughed and changed back, his handsome face covering that of the demon.

“H..h..how did you do that, change your face, was it a trick”

Clark’s racing heart started to slow and he wondered if what he’d seen had been an illusion of some kind. Spike searched his pockets and pulled out his cigarettes and lighter, putting one to his lips and lighting it. He took a drag and blew the smoke out slowly, Clark watched nervously as he walked over and pulled himself up onto the bonnet of the truck. He cocked his head to watch Clark as he stood still rooted to the one spot.

“No trick mate, I’m a vampire”

Clark paled, he’d brought a vampire to his best friends house, what the hell was he going to do.

“Now before you go getting all faint over there, I can’t hurt humans.”

“What, I mean why can’t you hurt them”

Spike took another drag and flicked ash off his cigarette.

“I’ve got a chip in me head that gives me the mother of all headaches if I try and hurt anyone”

Clark narrowed his eyes and looked at Spike with his x-ray vision, sure enough in the vampire’s head was a piece of metal. Clark relaxed a little, till he remembered that he wasn’t human.

“So you going to try and hurt me?”

Spike stubbed his cigarette out on Xander’s truck and smiled as he flicked it away into the darkness.

“Nah, I don’t think you’d taste too good mate, you’re not human and so you’re probably not that tasty.”

Clark looked offended for a moment until he realised what Spike was talking about.
He flushed with embarrassment as he thought of the blonde man biting him on the neck……. embarrassed but also strangely aroused.

“Umm so that means you don’t like garlic, crosses or sunlight?”

“Cliché I know, but yeah though the garlic isn’t as bad as the crosses and sunburn”

“So where are you going to stay until you can see your friend”

Spike pushed himself off the truck and crossed to stand in Clark’s personal space again. The teenager stepped back automatically causing the vampire to smile wickedly.

“I thought maybe you could put me up”

Clark frowned at the thought and was about to protest when Spike continued.

“Or I could just interrupt our friends little party, I’m sure they wouldn’t mind”

The blush was back and Spike thought how pretty the boy looked that way, whatever Xan was up to with this Lex guy it really had the boy aroused. Spike arched an eyebrow, he hadn’t thought that Xander was the type to swing both ways but obviously he must. Quite a tasty thought that, Xander had always attracted him, not just cause he was beautiful in that dark hair dark eyes way but also cause he seemed to scream “hurt me, I’ll just come back for more”. He was every demon’s wet dream, a body made for fucking and a mind with an instinctive compulsion to be dominated and needed. Anya had done a fine job of training him though the bitch was too dominant for her own good. Spike had been amazed when the younger man had left the ex-demon at the alter, he never thought Xander would have had the balls to do it. Still it left the human free for him to pursue now, what a perfect way to get back at him for all the times he’d crossed Spike.
Spike licked his lips picturing Xander on his knees, those lush lips locked around his cock, dark eyes pleading as the dick in his mouth slipped further down his throat.
He was jolted out of his fantasy by Clark’s hesitant voice.

“No um you can come home with me, its not far away…..how fast can you run”

Spike frowned for a second until Clark explained.

“Its just that its getting late and my parents will be worrying about me…..oh never mind”

He reached over and swung Spike up into his arms before the startled vampire could protest they were back at the wall.

“Jesus Christ…..what are you faster than a speeding bullet or something.”

Clark just smiled and threw Spike up towards the top of the wall, Spike pulled himself over and dropped to the ground, unsurprised that Clark was there before him. The teenager caught him up again and a few moments latery wey were in the Kent’s backyard. Clark put Spike down and the vampire smiled as the teen walked him over towards a large building. They went upstairs and Spike frowned at the large open space.

“Does the sun come in here mate?”

“Only in the early morning, I can put up the shutters if you like, that should keep the sun out”

Clark moved around quickly placing the shutters over the large opening, effectively cutting out the light. He threw a tarp up and secured it, just to be on the safe side.

“Alright, that should do, I’d hate to turn to dust on you, what sort of houseguest would I be”

“Umm you make yourself comfortable and I’ll just go tell my parents I’m home.
What should I tell them about you, do you have another name besides Spike.”

“Do you have to tell them anything?”

“Yeah I do, they trust me”

Spike thought for a second then decided to use the watcher’s name for a lark.

“Alright they can call me William Giles and tell them I have an allergy to sunlight, can you take me back to that Lex bloke’s place tomorrow”

“Yeah but how are you going to get there, I mean the sun and all”

“You gotta car or a truck”

“Yeah”

“Well you just wrap me up in a tarp and drive me over there”

“Oh ok, we can go after I do my chores”

“Oh god we really are in Kansas aren’t we”

Clark laughed and ran down the stairs, he went inside the house and let his parents know he had a friend staying over. On the way back to the loft he brought extra blankets that his mother insisted they’d need. When he got back Spike was laying on the large bed, he’d taken his coat off and slung it over a chair. His doc martens were on the floor beside the bed and he’d pulled his t-shirt out of his jeans. Clark swallowed and cautiously moved to the bed, putting down his load of blankets and pillows on the end.

“My…my mother sent out some extra blankets in case we got cold.”

Spike smiled and eyed the boy, he looked deliciously shy, his dark hair falling in his eyes as he fidgeted at the end of the bed.

“I’m sure we can keep warm…..somehow”

Red blush stained Clark’s cheeks and Spike’s smile turned wicked as the boy’s heart rate increased.

“Oh…umm….I’ll just get the other bed ready then”

Spike reached up and pulled his t-shirt over his head, listening to Clark’s heart rocket as more of his body was revealed. He threw it to the floor and looked at the stricken teenager, he slowly rose from the bed and his hands went to the on fon fly on his black jeans. Clark couldn’t tear his eyes away from the pale expanse of flesh that Spike was exposing, his cock was twitching in his pants and his knees felt weak.
The striptease was getting to him, he had to look away or he was going to cum in his pants, and how embarrassing would that be. Spike sensed that Clark was overstimulated and took pity on him, he closed the distance between them and let his fingers slide over the boys heated skin around his neck.

“Why bother pet, your just gonna end up in bed with me”

“Oh god”

Clark closed his eyes and swallowed but the nearness of the man in front of him wreaked havoc on his senses. He felt his head being pulled down and then cool lips brushed his, he didn’t resist and opened his mouth when a tongue insistently sought entrance. The kiss was bruising, almost brutal as Clark submitted totally to the man who held him. He felt fingers undressing him and he let them, his mind totally focused on the feel of those lips on his, those hands skimming his body. Spike released his lips and watched amused as the boy made no move to stop him, he just let Spike take what he wanted, almost as if he had no will of his own. He felt those cool fingers at his fly and shock coursed through him, he grabbed at them and forced his eyes open.
Blue eyes smouldered at him and he choked back a cry as cool fingers evaded his and slipped inside his underwear, grasping his hard length. Spike felt his own cock leap at the look in those blue green eyes, so innocent…..so unsure……so fucking hot.

“Oh..oh..what…ohyes..”

“Feels good don’t it boy”

“Ohgodyes…but….I…I…never”

A smirk crossed Spike’s lips, he could feel the shudders racking Clark as his hand slid up and down the boys hot cock. He leaned in and delivered another punishing kiss, Clark moaned into his mouth and thrust disjointedly into his hand.

“You’ve never fucked anything but your hand have you pet”

“Noooooooplease”

“Bet you’ve had some pretty fantasies though……maybe about that friend of yours….what was his name…Lex”

Clark panted heavily and closed his eyes, fitfully shaking his head in a no gesture at Spike’s words, denying it, though his body blushed in agreement.

“Thought so……bet you wish it was him here right now don’t you”

“Ohgod..Lex….uhuhhuhuhohfuck”

The thought of Lex being there in place of Spike, of standing this close to him, holding him so intimately blew Clarks mind and he had to thrust faster….fuckinx’s x’s hand till he came, cum pulsing from his cock to drip down over the hand milking him. Clark’s knee’s buckled and Spike threw an arm around him to steady him, the dark head leaning on his.

“See pet knew you could do it”

“Oh my god, what….I’ve…never…ummmm…shit”

Spike raised his hand to his mouth and licked it clean as Clark watched with wide-open eyes and panting breath. His cock jumped in reaction and Clark leaned into Spike, the vampire smiled and lifted him up carrying him to the bed and setting him down on the edge.

Spike stood in front of him……his partly unbuttoned jeans on eye level, his pale cock just visible. Clark licked his lips and flicked a glance up at Spike. The vampire ran his hand through Clark’s hair, brushing it out of the boy’s eyes in an almost gentle movement.

“You want to try something else pet?’

“Umm yeah…..can I”

Clark blushed and looked away unable to continue as the man in front of him smiled.

“Can you what pet…..touch my cock…….suck my cock…….bend over and let me fuck you….”

The teenager jumped and surprised eyes flew to lock with amused blue ones

“God…wait…umm….the..the first one…I’ve always…..um… you know um been curious.”

Spike let the boy calm down a bit before reaching for his hands….bringing them up to his fly. Clark hesitated for a second then darting a glance at Spike he carefully undid the remaining buttons, pushing the denim down and off. Spike could feel the boy’s hot breath on his stomach, and he had to mentally calm himself. Unsure hands gently touched his cock where it stood tall and proud, precum slightly leaking from the slit. Clark wrapped his hand around it marvelling at the slightly cool feeling, examining it closely. The foreskin rolled back under the movement of his hand and he rubbed a finger over the slit, feeling the sticky precum slide under his skin. Spike’s hands ran through Clark’s hair encouraging the boy in his explorations. A hot tongue reached out and Spike groaned happily, the boy was a bit more curious than he thought. Oh so warm lips brushed over the silken head and that tongue explored further, licking around the crown, finding and tracing the vein on the underside. Clark looked up and saw Spikrow row his head back, his body shivering in reaction as that hot mouth covered his cock. Clark rolled the cock around in his mouth, savouring the tastes, the flavours of this man. He let his lips slide down the ivory shaft as far as he could comfortably go. The fingers in his hair tightened as he started to slide back up, setting himself an easy pace. He let his fingers explore, finding and fondling the heavy sacks beneath. Spike started to pant, his hands took hold of Clark’s head and he held the teenager still while he not too gently fucked his mouth. Clark was surprised that he didn’t gag, cause Spike was starting to lose control his cock was driving in faster and deeper but still Clark felt no discomfort. His own cock started to fill again and he let one hand drift down to wrap around it, jerking off in time to the cock moving in and out of his mouth.
Spike looked down at him and grinned at the sight of the boy jacking off as he sucked his cock. The picture of debauched innocence was too much for him and he came, holding Clark’s head close as his cock throbbed and spat his seed down the willing throat. Clark swallowed as much as he could of the salty tasting semen, his body convulsing as he came for a second time that night, pulsing his cum over the floor. Only the hands holding him against the hard body kept him upright, the cock in his mouth softening as he licked and suckled at it. Reluctantly he let it slide from between his lips, not quite ready to look up at his new lover. Spike let go of Clark and pushed him back on to the bed, throwing a blanket over the top of him. He checked the shutters before sliding in next to the tired boy, smiling when he was pulled into a warm embrace.

“Nitespike”

“Nite pet”

*All in all not a bad night, this boy will be quite a fuck when he’s broken in*

He watched the boy sleep, dusky lashes spilled onto tanned cheeks, the dark hair falling in tangled locks.

*He’s quite beautiful, not quite as beautiful as Xander but close. Now I wonder what Harris is up to, I mean it’s a long way to come just to get a fuck. I could have obliged him if that was all he wanted, still like he’d want me to fuck him, probably wouldn’t let me touch him. Anyways, that’s beside the point, he’s comin home whether he wants to or not. Red’s not gonna like it if he wont come and its never a good idea to cross witches….just in case*

“Tomorrow we’ll see what he’s been up to, should be interesting”

Spike yawned and closed his eyes, tomorrow couldn’t come soon enough.

tbc