Lessons of the Hellmouth

Spike was past his waist in the Pacific. His lover’s back bobbing against his chest as the ocean lapped gently at them. Xander was buoyant in water held to his lover by a light embrace and the friction of their joining. They looked out across the water watching the stars appear as the last rosy glow of sunset faded into night.



Their love-making was as tender as the tranquil environment. Xander tipped his head back resting on Spike’s shoulder and gazed at the clearer stars above them. The expanse of neck attracted his lover who nuzzled the jointure neck and shoulder making the human shiver more than the cool water surrounding them. Xander was in a state of capital B’ ‘l’ ‘i’ double ‘s’ and had been for over a month. Nothing in his young life had prepared him for such an overwhelmingly loving and caring relationship. And he had no doubts that his vampire took good care of him and he did his damnedest to reciprocate not that it was hard. It was so natural..



The vampire rotated his hips and stroked the underside of his human’s thighs. The boy rubbed his back against cool chest behind him his shoulder blades nudging the perk nipples.



“Yerk!” Xander squeaked, his sudden jerk sent his shoulder into Spike’s nose. Something had nudged the boy’s balls and given that the vampire’s hands were currently holding his thighs…



“Ow! You ok pet?” Spike paused holding the boy tight.



“Eek don’t move. “ Something was definitely there. “Gah!” something like the top of a head crested the water between his legs then a cold mouth engulfed his erection. “Aah! Something’s got me!” Sharp teeth grazed the ridge of his cock head and he knew then he had been dating a vampire for a while if that did nothing to deter his erection. It only made him harder.



Rough yet slimy hands slid along the human’s inner thigh and onto his hips and pushed him down onto Spike then released and did it again.



“Ah!” Xander grunted pleasure warring with terror for his dick. He looked at the webbed hands and remembered the fin topped head, “oh gods I think it’s one of my old team mates.”



“Team mates?” Spike grunted out as Xander was once again thrust onto him.



“Undercover. Swim team. High school. Crazy coach. Fish serum. Fishy murderous. Team mates.” Xander exclaimed between grunts.



Spike didn’t know what to do, the wonderful thrusts hadn’t let him lose his erection and too afraid to do anything that might cause his boy to lose a lovely large organ they both enjoyed so much. He just tried to stay steady and ready for change in the creature’s interests.



“Oh gods! Gonna come;” Xander exclaimed. He tentatively tapped his ex-schoolmate on the scaly shoulder but the creature just sucked harder, shoving him faster onto Spike. “Oh! Aaah!”



Xander came hard bringing Spike with him, “bloody hell, pet!”



The creature continued to suck until Xander started to wince. With a final swirl of its sinuous tongue it pulled away. There was a rush of water against them then a few yards on a head and shoulders popped up. It seemed to smile then gave them a thumbs-up before disappearing once more into the water. They stared dazedly at its wake for a few seconds.



Without a word or even disengaging Spike gathered his precious and un-maimed boy ran out of the ocean as fast as fluid dynamics would allow.



“Ok,” Xander managed breathlessly when Spike finally set him down on shaky legs beside their clothes, “looks like that’s another one off the list.” The human looked at the vampire as he was handed a towel, “and I’m not sure what was wiggier being blown by a sea monster or by a team mate.”



C’est Fini