Why Not?

Title: Why Not?
Author: ME!
Contact: oc_emogal@yahoo.com
Pairing: Spander
Feedback: I thrive on it!
Disclaimer: I don't own the boys or I wouldn't be wasting my time writing this. I'd be doing...better things.
Note: This is my FIRST slash fic. Please me easy on me.
Chapter Note: Hope you all like this one...this is where things get steamy.

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Chapter Two - Bloody Good Shag

"Do you, um, wanna come in the house?" Xander asked.

I'd rather cum in you, Spike thought. He considered saying it aloud too, but was interrupted by a loud thud and a crash.

Appearently, Xander had been having trouble getting the door to open, and when it finally opened, he fell in. "Damnit!" he heard the brunnette exclaim. Spike immediately took this chance to help Xander up. He was able to pull the human up with one arm, shutting the door behind them with the other. He wondered for a moment how he was able to get into his home without being officially invited, but not for long because when he pulled Xander completely up, he also brought him into a kiss. It started out simple. A suck here, a nibble there. And then Xander pulled away. Not even he himself knew why, but he did. What the fuck just happened, the brunnette thought. Xander's mind was going a mile a minute...but that was nothing compared to the speed of his heart pounding in his chest. Spike kissed me. He actually fucking kissed me! Then realization hit him. Spike kissed me...and I pulled away. He took a second to look back at Spike, who was wearing a look equal to that if someone has stolen his beloved duster. "Xander, what is it?" Just hearing him actually say his name, not some insulting term, sent the blood flow down to his groin. Or was it the kiss that did that? He didn't care at this point.

"Spike...I...fuck," Xander said shakily. "Yes, that's right," Spike began, "You...fuck...me." Xander's eyes widened at the statement. "But...w-why me?" he asked, immediately wishing he hadn't. "Why not?" was Spike's reply as he dove in for another passionate kiss, this time upping the pace. The vampire's tongue pushed on Xander's lips, begging entrance. He gave it, and the two immediately began exploring every part of each others mouths using their tongues. Xander still couldn't believe what was happening, but he had lost the ability to talk correctly the moment their lips met for the second time. Spike pulled away now, giving Xander a chance to breathe, eyeing the taller brunnette over. The determined blonde then moved his hands under Xander's shirt, feeling his bare chest, before pulling the shirt off him completely. Spike quickly began sucking and licking Xander's exposed neck, smirking after each gasp he got out of the human. He then moved lower to his left nipple, quickly taking the pink flesh into his mouth, sucking rapidly. It was then that Xander let out a deep, hoarse moan. This excited Spike, and he moved onto the other nipple, repeating the same maneuvers. He slowly slid his hand up and down Xander's back, before pulling him into another deep kiss.

Xander noticed then that Spike has yet to shed any clothing. Spike seemed to read his mind, because he then proceeded to pull off his shirt, and once again brought their lips crashing together in the most erotic way. Spike then took the next step and removed his leather pants all inone swift movement. Xander was left to stare in awe at the image of perfection that appeared in front of him. His pants were suddenly all too tight. Spike took pleasure in noticing this, and in mere moments he slid his hand into the brunette's pants and grasped his cock with a smooth and soft hand. This triggered what Spike thought to be the most beautiful sound he had ever heard, and it came from Xander Harris, of all people. It was a low, soft, and incredibly long gasp and moan at the same time. Spike felt his own cock twitch at the sound of it. He had to work faster. He then began to slowly stroke up and down the hard shaft, taking in every expression that went though Xander's flawless face. "I don't know why I never tried this before," the shorter man said, eyes still fixated on the man's face. "Mmblughum..." was all that was mumbled in response. The blonde then backed the talled man into the nearby wall, bringing their bodies even closer.

Xander could feel Spike's erection pressing into his own denim covered hardness. He was suddenly feeling very impatient. "Spike...please...pants," he said huskily, gesturing towards the zipper on his jeans. The vampire understood, and said nothing in response. He simply began to unzip the pants and just as quickly he pulled them to the ground, taking the boxers with them, and he found himself bent down in front of the younger man's leaking cock. He couldn't wait to take the brunnette's flesh into his waiting mouth, to taste his liquid. But his soul got the better of him, and he decided to ask first. "Would you like me to..." he did not get to finish his question. "Yes, oh, fuck yes!" was Xander's interrupting reply.

And with that, Spike engulfed Xander's throbbing member whole. He began a series of circling motions with his tongue, raking his teeth along the delicate skin every so often. Xander's hands searched for a place to hold on, in all the passion, and ended up holding the blonde head that was bobbing up and down below him. Spike began to move faster, sucking on any pre-cum seeping from the cock. The taste of it caused him to moan, sending the vibration from Xander's groin all through his body. Xander gasped in reply to the sudden feeling and he knew he was close to reaching climax. "Spike...I-I'm gonna..." he couldn't finish the statement. Spike understood and immediately stopped his nearly professional blowjob, leaving the brunette feeling like he had lost a beloved pet. Spike sensed this do he pulled the other man into another erotic kiss, taking a moment afterwords to stroke his cheek and then cup his face. "Where's the lube?" he asked, ruining any sort of emotional moment it could have been. "There," Xander stated, pointing toward a nearby drawer. Spike quickly got some out and spread some of it on his hard member and his hands. "Turn around," the vampire ordered as he began to feel around the human's backside.

Once they were in position he pressed himself against Xander, as if teasing him just slightly. He then took one of his lubricated fingers and pushed it into Xander's tight opening. He added another finger...and another, before he finally pulled out, ready to feel the tightness enclose around his rock hard cock. "Ready, love?" he asked, not at all surprised with himself at the sudden change of nickname for the boy. Xander simply nodded and closed his eyes in response, uncapable of any coherent thought at this point. With that Spike pushed into the brunette, starting slow until a rhythm could be found. He ignored Xander's attempts to push him farther in, and worked at a very controlled pace until he found that the need was just too unbearable even for himself. So he began moving faster, with Xander bucking wildly beneath his hold. Spike kept one hand on Xander's waist, keeping him in rhythm, and allowed his other hand to once again grasp the taller man's cock, pumping up and down coordinating with his own thrusts. He knew the climax was coming soon as he braced himself for the overwhelming pleasure.

It was soon after that that he came, inside Xander, unknowingly screaming the scooby's name at the same time. Xander came merely seconds after him, muttering Spike's name over and over knowingly. Once they, or actually just Xander, had caught their breathe, Spike turned Xander around so they were face to face once more. "Well that was a bloody good shag," Spike said matter-of-factly. As estatic as the statement made Xander, he chose to ignore it and answer with a statement of his own. "Spike...I didn't think you...did...guys," he blurted out weakly. "I'm a vampire, love, I'll shag anything," the blonde said as he gathered his clothes, dressed, and then headed for the door. "Let's do it again sometime, yeah?" was all he said before walking out the door. Right. He'll 'shag' anything. I'm nothing special. Just a "bloody good shag".