When Chocolate and Azure Meet
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Slash - Male/Male › Spike(William)/Xander
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
6,426
Reviews:
15
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Currently Reading:
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Conversations of the Painful Variety
Chapter 2: Conversations of the Painful Variety
A\N: Sorry it took so long and is so short, but complications in my other story has kept me from updating either.
Xander tumbled off the side of the bed, in his attempt to get away. Spike quickly placed the half full cup blood on the corner of the table and leapt after the flailing body.
“Whelp, calm down, I’m not going to hurt you.” Spike said, “I can’t hurt you. Xander, sit down before you hurt yourself more.” Xander cowered in a corner, shaking like a leaf. He waved away any attempt of the blond vampire to get closer to him. Arms and legs moved with calculated strength to block him.
“Lea’ me ‘lone, you’ve done enough.” Xander whispered, in a childlike tone, his voice gaining the strength he needed. “You’ve seen enough.” He curled into a ball, shivering, naked in the cool air of the basement. Spike turned to the bed and grabbed the quilt off of it and slowly, walked towards the boy. Xander stiffened slightly but Spike made no threatening moves to him and he warily allowed the vamp close.
Spike closed the blanket around the shivering form and gently lifted Xander into his arms. Xander stiffened again, but still allowed the contact. Spike carried Xander to the boy’s bed and laid him down on it.
“Are you hurt anywhere else?” Spike asked gently. Xander bowed his head in shame. He nodded. “Where?”
“He, he, he raped me, at the construction site this afternoon.” He whispered. “It won’t stop bleeding.” The boy looked so young. Way younger than his 18 years. “I can’t go to the hospital, they’ll report the incident, and it’ll only get worse if that happens. I’m only staying here until I can save up enough money to get an apartment.” Xander sighed heavily and murmured, “Looks like I’ll be here another 2 or 3 months. I would have had enough saved up if I hadn’t gone on that stupid trip.”
Spike stood up and thought for a few minutes. “Whelp? Would you consent to allowing me to treat you?” Xander’s head shot up and he shook it in fear.
“N-n-no, your male. No offence.” Xander stammered, as he grabbed the blankets and clutched them to his chest.
“None taken, though you seem to be the only one who’s noticed.” Spike said, with a slight chuckle. “Did you know that while I was tied in that bloody bathtub your little girlfriends would come in and use the loo? They would close the shower curtain and then urinate while I was in there. That wanker of a watcher did too.” Xander’s fear left him and he giggled.
“Gross, though you have it wrong, they’re not my girlfriends. We’re just friends.”
“Oi, that’s what I said, ain’t it.” Spike stated plainly with just hint of annoyance in his voice, but still had a smirk on his face. “Girls who are friends. Girlfriends. Not necessarily what you Yanks mean by the word.” Spike was purposely avoiding the mention of Xander’s rape, in order to keep the boy at ease. Xander smiled faintly and rolled on his side and curled into the foetal position.
Spike stared down at the boy as the expressive, chocolate tinted eyes closed.
Spike stared at the still form for 2-3 minutes before it spoke again. “Don’t let that cup of blood go to waste, Spike. I don’t think I can afford to buy you human blood to eat. I don’t think I can afford to feed myself this month. I have to give my father $600.00.” Xander’s voice trailed off as his tongue seemed to work his cheek from the inside. He yawned and Spike was confused to see small, red tinged fangs, shrinking in Xander’s mouth. Xander shrunk down and snuggled in his blanket and his breathing evened out in sleep.
^What are you, Welp? You’re not exactly 100% human. ^ Spike thought. ^What did that Bastard say? Something about your mother being held captive in a compound beneath the university. Wait a second. Compound beneath the university. That’s where I was held. Could the Initiative have been around 19 years ago. ^
A\N: Sorry it took so long and is so short, but complications in my other story has kept me from updating either.
Xander tumbled off the side of the bed, in his attempt to get away. Spike quickly placed the half full cup blood on the corner of the table and leapt after the flailing body.
“Whelp, calm down, I’m not going to hurt you.” Spike said, “I can’t hurt you. Xander, sit down before you hurt yourself more.” Xander cowered in a corner, shaking like a leaf. He waved away any attempt of the blond vampire to get closer to him. Arms and legs moved with calculated strength to block him.
“Lea’ me ‘lone, you’ve done enough.” Xander whispered, in a childlike tone, his voice gaining the strength he needed. “You’ve seen enough.” He curled into a ball, shivering, naked in the cool air of the basement. Spike turned to the bed and grabbed the quilt off of it and slowly, walked towards the boy. Xander stiffened slightly but Spike made no threatening moves to him and he warily allowed the vamp close.
Spike closed the blanket around the shivering form and gently lifted Xander into his arms. Xander stiffened again, but still allowed the contact. Spike carried Xander to the boy’s bed and laid him down on it.
“Are you hurt anywhere else?” Spike asked gently. Xander bowed his head in shame. He nodded. “Where?”
“He, he, he raped me, at the construction site this afternoon.” He whispered. “It won’t stop bleeding.” The boy looked so young. Way younger than his 18 years. “I can’t go to the hospital, they’ll report the incident, and it’ll only get worse if that happens. I’m only staying here until I can save up enough money to get an apartment.” Xander sighed heavily and murmured, “Looks like I’ll be here another 2 or 3 months. I would have had enough saved up if I hadn’t gone on that stupid trip.”
Spike stood up and thought for a few minutes. “Whelp? Would you consent to allowing me to treat you?” Xander’s head shot up and he shook it in fear.
“N-n-no, your male. No offence.” Xander stammered, as he grabbed the blankets and clutched them to his chest.
“None taken, though you seem to be the only one who’s noticed.” Spike said, with a slight chuckle. “Did you know that while I was tied in that bloody bathtub your little girlfriends would come in and use the loo? They would close the shower curtain and then urinate while I was in there. That wanker of a watcher did too.” Xander’s fear left him and he giggled.
“Gross, though you have it wrong, they’re not my girlfriends. We’re just friends.”
“Oi, that’s what I said, ain’t it.” Spike stated plainly with just hint of annoyance in his voice, but still had a smirk on his face. “Girls who are friends. Girlfriends. Not necessarily what you Yanks mean by the word.” Spike was purposely avoiding the mention of Xander’s rape, in order to keep the boy at ease. Xander smiled faintly and rolled on his side and curled into the foetal position.
Spike stared down at the boy as the expressive, chocolate tinted eyes closed.
Spike stared at the still form for 2-3 minutes before it spoke again. “Don’t let that cup of blood go to waste, Spike. I don’t think I can afford to buy you human blood to eat. I don’t think I can afford to feed myself this month. I have to give my father $600.00.” Xander’s voice trailed off as his tongue seemed to work his cheek from the inside. He yawned and Spike was confused to see small, red tinged fangs, shrinking in Xander’s mouth. Xander shrunk down and snuggled in his blanket and his breathing evened out in sleep.
^What are you, Welp? You’re not exactly 100% human. ^ Spike thought. ^What did that Bastard say? Something about your mother being held captive in a compound beneath the university. Wait a second. Compound beneath the university. That’s where I was held. Could the Initiative have been around 19 years ago. ^