Puppy Love
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BtVS AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male › Spike(William)/Xander
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Adult ++
Chapters:
54
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41,627
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119
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Chapter 20/50 - Cookies and Milk
Appropriate Ratings: NC17 overall, this chapter... PG13
Warnings: Uhm.... not anything I can think of.
Short Summary: Puppy gets a treat!
Word Count: 746
Beta: LJ User Tamakin and LJ User Laazikaat
X-posted to: -List available on my LJ-
A.N.1 This is in response to the prompt table given to me by LJ User hawk_soaring. Thanks bunches again!
A.N.2 Shorty shorty short short
Comments keep my muse well fed. Please please please feed her?
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He slid out of a shuddering body and flopped down to drink in the intense heat pouring from his human. They’d gone on a lot longer than he’d thought the boy could take; the pain must have been excruciating by the end but still he was begging Spike for more. The whimpered pleas and whispered oaths that slipped past his human’s control spurred him onwards, but after a while he had grown concerned for the amount of damage he was causing his pet and let his control go. Xander had held back until Spike’s groaned command, but when he’d finally let loose the spray from his release had hit Xander’s own face from the sheer force of it.
He was panting and gasping while Spike emptied himself deep inside, shuddering slightly before pulling himself out. Xander lay dazed and breathless beneath him, gasping in great gulps of air. It was a thing of beauty, his thing of beauty, and he was going to appreciate every single nuance of it.
“You’ll be craving food something fierce, the more calories the better,” he said softly, gently rolling off his human and reaching for the covered tray he’d left on the nightstand. “Now don’t go makin’ a pig of yourself, but you earned a treat.” With a flourish he picked up the tray, spun it around and uncovered it all at once. Xander stared agape at the revealed prize.
A mountain of chocolate chunk cookies, the good kind, and a tall, lightly sweating glass of cold milk lay revealed to him, and he couldn’t help his stomach grumbling and growling almost instantly in response, Pavlov’s dog begging for treats. The boy blinked long-lashed eyes and looked up at him in innocent wonderment, “Are those for me Sir?”
“Aye boy, they are, though you’ll share if you know what’s polite. Don’t abide rudeness in my property.” The vampire snatched a cookie off the tray and munched happily on a bitten off chunk. While he watched, his human swallowed thickly, once, twice, eyes locked on the bounty in front of him before looking timidly back up at him again.
“Please Sir… m-may I?” Spike smiled slowly in response, proud his boy knew to ask, to never assume. “Help yourself, but remember you’re sharing, mind your manners.”
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Xander reached a shaking hand towards the tray and picked up a single chocolate laden cookie, feeling the once familiar texture beneath his fingers. It was weird, feeding himself like this after so long being denied it. He recognized the reward and privilege for what it was, and knew not to expect this to be the norm from now on.
He hesitated for a moment, but the nod from Spike spurred him onwards to dunk the sweet into the milk. When he finally brought it to his lips the apprehension had made his mouth water so much he had to swallow twice lest he dilute the flavour. Without another moment’s hesitation he brought it to his lips and bit the soggy milk-drenched part right off before settling in for a very satisfying chew.
He felt his eyes roll back in his head at the pure bliss in his mouth. He chewed and swallowed very carefully, wasting not a crumb before he opened his mouth for another bite. Without milk it was still good, still sweet, still chocolaty and crunchy and oh so cookie-licious.
Finally the first treat was finished, and Xander looked up at the face of his owner, eyes hovering around Spike’s lips. He felt his eyes start to film with tears against his control before he sniffled and swallowed thickly, bringing himself back under control. His voice was soft, almost shy when he finally spoke, “Thank you Sir.”
The answer was no less soft yet full of commanding confidence, “You’re welcome pet. Want the rest of that milk drunk to the dredges, got me pup?”
The misting of tears came unbidden again, but this time he knew what had caused it. Never before had anyone taken such intimate care of him, making sure he drank all his milk, wiped his nose, bathed his body…. Was it wrong of him to enjoy it? Was it wrong of him, after he’d been starved for love and attention for so long? So what if this wasn’t real love, so what if it was just the affection one might show a new pet… it was more than he’d ever really had before.
“Yes Master, I promise.”
Warnings: Uhm.... not anything I can think of.
Short Summary: Puppy gets a treat!
Word Count: 746
Beta: LJ User Tamakin and LJ User Laazikaat
X-posted to: -List available on my LJ-
A.N.1 This is in response to the prompt table given to me by LJ User hawk_soaring. Thanks bunches again!
A.N.2 Shorty shorty short short
Comments keep my muse well fed. Please please please feed her?
He slid out of a shuddering body and flopped down to drink in the intense heat pouring from his human. They’d gone on a lot longer than he’d thought the boy could take; the pain must have been excruciating by the end but still he was begging Spike for more. The whimpered pleas and whispered oaths that slipped past his human’s control spurred him onwards, but after a while he had grown concerned for the amount of damage he was causing his pet and let his control go. Xander had held back until Spike’s groaned command, but when he’d finally let loose the spray from his release had hit Xander’s own face from the sheer force of it.
He was panting and gasping while Spike emptied himself deep inside, shuddering slightly before pulling himself out. Xander lay dazed and breathless beneath him, gasping in great gulps of air. It was a thing of beauty, his thing of beauty, and he was going to appreciate every single nuance of it.
“You’ll be craving food something fierce, the more calories the better,” he said softly, gently rolling off his human and reaching for the covered tray he’d left on the nightstand. “Now don’t go makin’ a pig of yourself, but you earned a treat.” With a flourish he picked up the tray, spun it around and uncovered it all at once. Xander stared agape at the revealed prize.
A mountain of chocolate chunk cookies, the good kind, and a tall, lightly sweating glass of cold milk lay revealed to him, and he couldn’t help his stomach grumbling and growling almost instantly in response, Pavlov’s dog begging for treats. The boy blinked long-lashed eyes and looked up at him in innocent wonderment, “Are those for me Sir?”
“Aye boy, they are, though you’ll share if you know what’s polite. Don’t abide rudeness in my property.” The vampire snatched a cookie off the tray and munched happily on a bitten off chunk. While he watched, his human swallowed thickly, once, twice, eyes locked on the bounty in front of him before looking timidly back up at him again.
“Please Sir… m-may I?” Spike smiled slowly in response, proud his boy knew to ask, to never assume. “Help yourself, but remember you’re sharing, mind your manners.”
Xander reached a shaking hand towards the tray and picked up a single chocolate laden cookie, feeling the once familiar texture beneath his fingers. It was weird, feeding himself like this after so long being denied it. He recognized the reward and privilege for what it was, and knew not to expect this to be the norm from now on.
He hesitated for a moment, but the nod from Spike spurred him onwards to dunk the sweet into the milk. When he finally brought it to his lips the apprehension had made his mouth water so much he had to swallow twice lest he dilute the flavour. Without another moment’s hesitation he brought it to his lips and bit the soggy milk-drenched part right off before settling in for a very satisfying chew.
He felt his eyes roll back in his head at the pure bliss in his mouth. He chewed and swallowed very carefully, wasting not a crumb before he opened his mouth for another bite. Without milk it was still good, still sweet, still chocolaty and crunchy and oh so cookie-licious.
Finally the first treat was finished, and Xander looked up at the face of his owner, eyes hovering around Spike’s lips. He felt his eyes start to film with tears against his control before he sniffled and swallowed thickly, bringing himself back under control. His voice was soft, almost shy when he finally spoke, “Thank you Sir.”
The answer was no less soft yet full of commanding confidence, “You’re welcome pet. Want the rest of that milk drunk to the dredges, got me pup?”
The misting of tears came unbidden again, but this time he knew what had caused it. Never before had anyone taken such intimate care of him, making sure he drank all his milk, wiped his nose, bathed his body…. Was it wrong of him to enjoy it? Was it wrong of him, after he’d been starved for love and attention for so long? So what if this wasn’t real love, so what if it was just the affection one might show a new pet… it was more than he’d ever really had before.
“Yes Master, I promise.”