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Love on Wheels

By: WarpedMinded
folder BtVS AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male › Spike(William)/Xander
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 5
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Disclaimer: We do not own Spike, Xander, or Buffy the Vampire Slayer. And we do not make any profit from this.
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Spike woke up once again to the sound of the alarm clock. After shutting the annoying contraption off he got up and left his room. Surprised not to find Xander up and about, he knocked on the man's door. When he didn’t receive an answer he opened it and found Xander still in bed. Walking over quietly, he smiled brightly before pouncing on the bed, yelling, "Xander! Get up!"

Xander jerked out of bed, almost trying to run out of the room but he collapsed onto the ground with a grunt of pain.

"What? What's the matter?" he yelled worriedly.

Spike couldn’t help but laugh, even though he felt bad. He climbed off the bed and crouched down on the floor, "Sorry, Xan. I couldn't help myself."

Xander clenched his teeth angrily. "How about you get the fuck out of my room right now before I do or say something I will regret later." He felt tears fill his eyes and he looked away. He couldn't believe Spike would do something so cruel.

"I didn’t know you’d react like that, pet! I swear! I thought I would just startle you awake and we would have a good laugh!" Spike apologized and tired to help Xander back into the bed.

Xander pushed Spike away, "Don't... please don't pick me up like I am a child. I may not be able to walk, or even crawl, but I can work my hardest to climb up onto my bed or wheelchair." He climbed onto his bed without a hitch, and then pulled on some pants and then a shirt. He got on his socks and shoes. He scooted onto his wheelchair and wheeled out of the room without looking at Spike.

Spike sighed heavily and followed Xander out of the room.

"I'm sorry, Xan. Honestly I am. How can I make this up to you?" he asked as he eyed the man timidly.

Xander shook his head, "Nothing. I will just have to eventually trust you again." He went up and got himself a bowl of cereal, rolled to the table, and started to eat.

Spike nodded his head sadly, upset that there was nothing he could do. He followed Xander's example and grabbed a bowl of cereal and ate silently at the table.

Xander rinsed his bowl out and then set it in the sink. "I'm sorry I got angry," he said quietly and quickly headed out of his apartment, not looking to see if Spike was behind him.

Spike quickly placed his bowl in the sink, not having time to rinse it, and chased after Xander.

After a few minutes of walking, he couldn’t hold back the question any more, "Where are we going?"

Xander looked at Spike. "Work... No actually we are gonna go get you some more clothes. Like you wanted," he smiled a little, headed towards the nearest mall, and rolled in.

Spike simply followed Xander, not knowing what to say. When they entered the mall and started to look around, he turned to his friend and promised, "I'll pay you back for all of this, don’t worry, pet."

Xander shook his head and grabbed Spike's hand, "No. Don't pay me back. I like helping you get out into the world, and out of the wild." He gave a small grin.

Spike smiled back and in his head, promised to pay the man back. "So what should we get, pet?" he asked.

The brunette wheeled towards a bunch of stores, and a lot of them were disappointing. Until he stopped at JC Penny's. He smiled widely and led the blonde into the store. "You choose what you want."

Spike picked out a couple of pairs of tight black jeans, some tight black t-shirts, and few silk button up shirts. He was walking by the leather section, on his way to shoes, when he paused mid step. His eyes landed on a black leather duster that he had to have. He walked over and, after checking the price tag, walked over to the shoes, trying to forget the coat that seemed to be calling his name. After picking out a pair of black Doc Martins, he walked back over to Xander with his pile of things in his arms.

Xander grinned and held up the leather coat Spike had been looking at. "A home welcoming gift," he smiled as he handed the coat over. "I'll take the other stuff to the counter, and pay for it." Xan grabbed the items and took them to the register and quickly paid for the items.

Spike slid the duster on, a bright grin lighting his face, and reminded himself that he planned on paying his friend back. When they were done at the mall they went to the donut shop for work. Spike waved to Wesley when they walked in, noticing that Daniel was also behind the counter, although he was obviously there only for Wes.

Xander rolled over to Wesley and smiled, "How are you guys?" He looked at Daniel and rolled his eyes, causing Wesley to laugh.

Daniel smiled and kissed Wesley's cheek before stealing a donut and running away from Spike, who tried to grab him.

Spike smiled at the retreating form of one of his new friends before he went to put the bags away and grab his apron.

Xander rolled into the kitchen and started to get the ingredients ready to make more donuts. "You wanna watch? Maybe help?" he smiled a little at Spike, wanting to see his reaction.

Spike turned around, surprised at the offer. "Yeah, that would be great, pet!" he said excitedly.

Xander chuckled as he started, "What is your favorite kind of donut? Or do you want to try to make a new kind?"

Spike thought it over before answering, “I like the vanilla ones with the sprinkles on one side.”

Xander smiled, "Ah, a real classic donut. Good choice." He leaned over and gave Spike a small kiss on the hand. He started to mix the stuff to make his famous donuts. "I gotta warn ya. It's not gonna be the same like in stores. The frosting on top will be gooey, not like a layer of stiff icing," he glanced at Spike as he put them in the oven to bake.

"That sounds better!" Spike said as he smiled and watched Xander closer. "So how long have you run this donut shop?" he asked.

Xander thought as he looked at Spike, "My family has had this place since I was about 14. I learned the best from my grandparents. They loved to make donuts, and even other desserts." He pointed over at a cake, "That is a birthday cake that I am making for a lady that called in asking about if we make them. We do other desserts, but the main food is donuts."

Spike walked over to the cake and inspected it. It looked to be for a little boy, with little toy blocks decorated on the side. He walked back over and continued to watch Xander bake.

Xander laughed when he realized Spike was watching him again, "I know for a fact that this isn't that exciting." He grabbed Spike and pulled the blonde onto his lap.

Spike sat awkwardly on Xander's lap and laughed. "I find watching you fun," he said as he shrugged. He leaned down to whisper huskily into Xander's ear, "Maybe I can watch you do something else later."

Xander looked away. "Not while I can't feel anything below my waist," he said stiffly, his face set in a frown. He lightly pushed Spike up. "Gotta get the donuts," he replied as he pulled them out and added his own special vanilla icing.

"I-I'm sorry, Xan. I didn't know," Spike said as he backed out of the kitchen, feeling extremely bad.

He looked around the store and when he saw that there were only a couple of customers sitting at a table he went up to Wesley.

"Wes..." he paused, not really knowing how to ask his question, "What happened to Xander to put him in the chair?"

Wesley looked over at Spike and sighed sadly. “I was friends with him before he was in the accident. He was practically the same guy except he loved to run and play basketball, things like that. And he had a habit of letting his friends get away with anything." He looked towards the kitchen. "Him and a few friends were at a party and Xander was the designated driver. But when he moved to get into the car, his drunk friends pushed him in the backseat and they started to drive the car themselves, even though they were too drunk. Xander was begging for them to pull over, but they just started to drive on the highway and started going faster. It was only a moment after that, they ran practically head on into a semi truck. His two friends up front died instantly, but Xan, God, poor Xan, he was thrown from the car and hit a barbed wire fence. They say he was paralyzed from the car accident, but the barbed wire fence sealed the deal and made sharp cuts into his spine." Wes looked sadly at Spike, "He has a fear of cars now, and he doesn't let any of us do something that could be dangerous to us."

Xander wheeled out to where Spike went, and he was carrying a donut, "Here ya go. Try the goods," he smiled a little.

Spike tried to hide the sadness form his smile as he grabbed the donut and took a bite. He moaned around the donut and took another bite. "Damn, luv. This is great!" he said before quickly eating the rest.

Xander smiled and then let out a laugh, "Well I’m glad you really like them. It's a big compliment." He looked at Wes and saw he was a little upset. "Wes, you okay?" he asked worriedly.

Wesley looked up nervously, "Oh… of course I am, Xander. I just don't think I will be able to see Daniel tonight. Just a little sad about that."

Going along with the lie, Spike cut in, "Yeah, we were just talking about that, pet. Poor Wes here has a doctor appointment so he wont be able to see his sweetheart after work. Isn't that right, Wes?" he elbowed Wesley in the side.

Xander laughed and rolled his eyes, "You know. That elbow jab just gave you away. And I bet Wes would have kept going along too. So what did you two really talk about?"

Wesley sighed, "I told him about the accident. I'm sorry. He asked, and, I know it should have been you-"

Xander stopped him with a hand. "It's alright. I'm not upset or anything. Is there anything you’re wanting to know about it, Spike?"

Spike looked down, embarrassed at being caught. "No, pet. I'm sorry. I just felt bad about what I said... before. I didn't realize... I'll just shut up now." He went back into the kitchen and started to clean.

~.~.~.~

A few hours later they closed up the shop and said goodbye to Wesley before going back to the apartment.

Xander gently grabbed Spike’s hand and kissed the inside of his wrist. "I’m not upset about it. I have accepted not being able to 'get it up'. Sure it's a little frustrating. But nothing I can't handle." He went to the kitchen and started to make dinner. "Do you want anything specific to try?"

Spike didn't know what he would do if he could never get it up again, but he quickly pushed the thought aside. "I'll have whatever you want, pet. I doesn’t matter to me," he answered as he followed Xander into the kitchen to help.

Xander started to make homemade broccoli cheese soup. And then he started on the homemade bread bowls. He placed the mixture in the round mold and then put the bread in the oven to bake while the soup was on the stovetop. Xan wheeled over to Spike and leaned forward and blew a raspberry on the blonde's belly.

Spike laughed and ran his hands through Xander's hair. He pulled his friend's head away from his stomach and leaned down to kiss him deeply.

"You know it doesn't bother me that we can't have sex. I'm still gonna stick around," he whispered into Xander's ear after straddling the man's lap.

Xander felt a bright smile light up his face. "I'm happy to hear that." He kissed Spike deeply, and then started to slide his tongue against the young blonde. His cock twitched, but it wasn't like he was able to feel it, but Spike did.

Spike quickly pulled back from the kiss and looked down. He saw the bulge he expected in his own jeans but was surprised to see one in Xander's as well.

"Xan!" he shouted as he got up and pointed to Xander's crotch.

Xander looked down and his eyes went wide, "How... how in the hell?!" He reached down and unzipped his zipper, and pulled out his half hard cock. He felt a frown cross his face, "I can't even feel it," he pouted.

Spike stood there and tired to think about what to do for a moment. Coming to a decision, he turned off the oven and wheel Xander into his room. Not caring about what the man would think, he picked him up and placed him on the bed. "We're going to try something, alright, luv?"

Xander laid back and watched Spike closely. "Yeah. Do whatever you want. I am your guinie pig," he grinned cheekily. He pulled off his shirt, and started on his pants.

Spike took off his own shirt before he helped Xander take off his pants. He then stood back and admired his friend's body.

"Bloody hell, luv," he muttered before he climbed on the bed and started to kiss the brunette.

Xander moaned into the kiss and wrapped his arms around Spike's shoulder's. "Mmm, you’re amazing. You accepting me the way I am," he whispered fondly, moving a little to kiss each of Spike's eyelids softly.

Not knowing what to say to that, Spike pulled Xander into another deep kiss as his hand traveled down the man's body to his cock. Running his hand over it gently he kissed his way down Xander's body, pausing and sucking at the nipples, before he reached the hard cock in his hand. Looking up into brown eyes, he softly licked the head of Xander's dick, seeing if the brunette felt it at all.

Xander frowned as his brows moved closer, "I-I don't feel anything." He closed his eyes and tried to see if he could tell his cock was being sucked. He could feel a light touch to it and he gasped, his eyes shooting open. He looked at Spike with a bright smile. "I think I felt you!"

Spike smiled around the cock he had pulled into his mouth and started to suck with renewed vigor. He bobbed his head up and down as his tongue ran over the thick vein on the underside of the cock. Spike swallowed the dick down to the base, moaning every now and then when a spurt of precum would land on his tongue.

Xander gasped, he could feel the slight suction, and the warmth surround his cock. He opened his eyes and breathed deeply through his nose as he tangled his fingers in Spike's hair and gently tugged on the locks.

"You’re so beautiful," he smiled, his eyes rolling back. "I... don't think I will be able to cum, but I want to make you cum."

Giving Xander's cock one last hard suck, he stood up and removed his own pants, sighing in relief when his hard dick was no longer confined. He moved back onto the bed and laid down next to Xander.

"So what did you have in mind, luv?"

Xander shuffled down his bed and started to nuzzle Spike's cock. "Mmm, you smell heavenly," he purred as he used one hand and rubbed up and down the shaft and he started to tongue the head.

"Xander," Spike moaned and ran a hand through Xander's hair, trying to encourage his friend to take him into his mouth.

Xander began to take Spike's cock slowly into his mouth. He went down more and more. He moaned over the cock. His eyes looked up lustfully at Spike.

"Bloody hell!" Spike panted as he watched Xander take more and more of himself into his mouth. The hand that was running through the brunette's hair tightened into a fist as he urged Xander to take in more.

Xander gave a grin around Spike's cock. He went down until he nose was buried in Spike's curls. He winced but he finally swallowed around the head of Spike's hard cock. He kept swallowing for a few seconds before pulling up and going back down in a quickly rhythm.

Spike's head tossed from side to side as he tired to hold back from thrusting up into the man's mouth.

"Gonna cum, Xan! Fuck!" Spike yelled out as he started to cum deep into Xander's throat.

Xander swallowed a little at a time, but some leaked out his mouth and dribbled down his chin. He licked his lips and gave a shy smile. He moved up on his arms and leaned close to kiss the blonde.

Spike pulled back from the kiss and licked the remaining cum off of his lover's face, moaning at his own taste.

"Bloody hell, luv. That was great," he smiled brightly.

Xander grinned and grabbed the comforter. He curled against Spike. "Sleep time," he smiled, not really noticing that he still had an erection, and he didn't care, he was happy.

Spike pulled Xander closer to him and kissed the brunette.

"Goodnight, Xan," he sighed as he fell into a peaceful sleep.


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