Love on Wheels

The bleached blonde woke up around 8 o'clock in the morning and blinked sleepily. He tried to rub his eyes with both hands but paused when he realized that someone was laying on one of his arms. The night before came rushing back to him and he smiled, snuggling closer to Xander's body and peppering kisses wherever he could.

Xander woke up giggling, "Who's kissing me?" he grinned as he peeked an eye open. "Hey," he smiled as he leaned closer to give Spike a tender kiss on the lips. "How did you sleep?"

"Wait, what do you mean 'who's kissing me?'? How often do you have blokes in your bed?" Spike asked, but laughed to let Xander know he was kidding. "I slept bloody great. How about you, luv?"

Xander let out a yawn, "I slept more peaceful than I have in a long time. I really liked last night." He blushed prettily when he rested his head on Spike's shoulder. "What do you want to do today after work?"

Spike shrugged, causing Xander's head to bop up and down. "I don't know, pet. Is there anything you wanted to do?"

Xander looked up and gave a small smile, "Not really. Maybe we can try out to see if maybe I can feel more? I... you’re really helping me on it, and I don't know how, and I honestly don't know why you would want to be with a cripple..."

Spike leaned over and kissed Xander deeply before pulling back and saying, "I don't bloody care that you are crippled, Xan. I'd like you no matter what. Got that?" He kissed Xander again before jumping out of the bed and picking up his clothes. "I'm gonna hop in the shower before we go," he explained as he headed out of the room and towards his own.

Xander smiled while his eyes followed Spike. 'I got myself a great one.' He got into his wheelchair and grabbed some nice clothes for the day. He hopped onto the bed and put on his clothes. He got into his chair again and rolled out into the living room and turned on the TV.

Spike got out of the shower and dried off before quickly slipping on some of his new clothes. He exited the room and went to grab his new leather duster that was tossed over the back of the couch.

"Alright, luv, let's get going," he said as he slipped the duster.

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Once at the donut shop, Spike smiled at Wesley and went into the back to put away his duster and grab his apron.

Xander went straight to Wesley and hugged him tightly while whispering. "I kind of felt something last night when Spike was... down there." 


Wesley smiled brightly, "That's amazing! That means there is a real chance you could start feeling there, and maybe even walking again!"


Xander stopped Wes, "I don't really care if I walk or not ever again. I just want to please Spike, sexually." He grinned and then nudged Wes, "So how are you and Daniel?" 


Wesley blushed, "We are great. I am too nervous to do anything with him though. I trust him, but I don't want to be too loud, or do something he hates." 


Xander chuckled, "Loud isn't a problem for most people really. Just ask him what he likes and doesn't like. It will be okay."

Spike walked out from the back with a tray of donuts in his hands. After placing the tray on the display shelves he turned to look at Xander and Wesley. He eyed them both before shrugging and turning to go back into the kitchen.

Xander smiled again at Wes before wheeling to the kitchen. "Do you want to try to make some white fudge brownies?" He pulled out all the ingredients and had a paper with the recipe on it. "You start it, and if you are about to do anything wrong I will help you." He pulled Spike down a little and kissed his cheek affectionately.

Spike turned his head enough so that their lips met and kissed Xander deeply before standing up straight.

"Alright, let's give this a try," the blonde wiped his hands together as he looked over the ingredients.


About an hour later, Spike was pulling the brownies out of the oven. He was very proud of himself, Xander had only had to stop him a couple of times to show him how to do something, and the brownies looked great.

"I think they're done, luv."

Xander looked down at the pan and looked at Spike with a big smile.

"Great job! You did excellent sweetheart," he blushed at the name, "Sorry, I won't call you that if you don't like it." He gave a sheepish grin. "Well, let's get them cut and out for people to try. These are gonna be free samples, so we need to cut them pretty small. But the next time we make them, probably tomorrow if everyone takes a sample, we will sell them." He grasped Spike's hand and held it close as he used his other to cut them while Spike held the pan with his other hand.

When Xander was done cutting, Spike found a large plate to put the samples on before taking them out and placing them on the counter by the register. He smiled proudly to himself when a customer took a bite and moaned at the taste. After witnessing a few customers’ reactions he went back into the kitchen to clean up.

Xander looked at him, "Were there happy people?" he asked because he didn't go out there, he was still in the kitchen. He rolled up against Spike and leaned his head against the blonde's arm. "You’re a great worker, but you know... you can sit down whenever you want. God knows I do," he gave a cheeky grin at Spike.

Spike laughed before shrugging and answering simply, "I want to earn my keep."


The rest of the time at work Spike spent cleaning and organizing things in the kitchen. The next thing he knew, it was time to go. He traded in his apron for his duster before walking out to the front of the store and said goodnight to Wesley.

Xander waved to his friend before strolling out beside Spike. "Wanna head somewhere or go home?" He looked up at the blonde with a smile just for him. He reached over and went to hold his hand but pulled it away with a frown when he saw people sneer at him.

Spike saw all this and quickly reached out to take Xander's hand as they paused at a street corner. Acting like nothing happened he answered, "We could go out for dinner."

Xander looked at his lover, no, fuck buddy, no... amazing friend and smiled. "I would like that a lot. Anything specific?" He looked down each the sidewalks to see if there was some nice restaurants for them to eat at.

Spike did the same and spotted a small Italian restaurant that looked good. "How about there?" he pointed and started to wheel Xander over before the man even answered. Because it was still early, the restaurant wasn’t crowded at all, which Spike was thankful for.

"Hello. Table for two?" the hostess asked as she smiled at the two of them.

"That would be great, pet. Thank you," Spike smiled as he grabbed a hold of Xander's hand.

Once seated at their table with their menus, Spike looked over to Xander. "This is okay, right, luv?"

Xander was just looking at Spike and smiling, not having even looked at the menu yet. "You held my hand in public," he whispered, his eyes bright showing he was trying to hold back the happy tears. "I look like such a girl right now," he gave a small laugh as he wiped his eyes. "Sorry, yes, this place is great. I love their food."

Spike was happy but sad at the same time that Xander found such a simple jester to be so amazing. He shook his head as if to rid himself of the thought and looked back down at the menu. "So what do you recommend, pet?"

Xander bit his lip as he looked at the menu, "Well, I guess it’s different for everyone. Some people don't like pasta, but others might not like meat. Well, you eat anything really," he shared a grin with Spike. "You might like the 'Sausage en Croute' it’s pork sausage in a French pastry. Those tend to be good. Ooh, but we gotta have 'Chocolate Ravioli' for dessert." His mouth watered at the excellent foods they made. But that is an appetizer, the sausage is I mean. I am getting 'Puttanesca' which is just angel hair spaghetti with meat sauce." He grinned, "What about you?"

Spike looked at Xander, wide-eyed. "Ummm I guess what you're getting sounds good." Just then, their waitress came over and took their orders before going back to the kitchen.

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Later, on their way out of the restaurant, Spike patted his stomach and smiled. "Now that was bloody good! We headed home now?"

Xander nodded as he rubbed his stomach, "Oh, that was amazing food. Can we go there again?" he asked Spike while giving him the cute face. He was asking Spike cause he felt that the young man deserved to give his opinion and choices to have while living with Xander.

"Bloody hell, yes!" Spike laughed as he walked and Xander wheeled down the street.

Once back to their apartment Spike tossed his duster into his room before plopping down on the couch. "So what do you want to do now, luv? Watch the telly?"

Xander smiled hopping out of his wheelchair and sitting beside Spike and leaning against him, "Yeah, that would be nice, just until we finally digest the food that had filled us up," he grinned.

Spike reached for the remote and turned on the TV before wrapping his arm around Xander. They watched a couple of episodes of a show called Bones before Spike started to drift off.

Xander caught Spike dozing and he got into his wheelchair before pulling Spike onto his lap and taking them to his room and flopping Spike and himself onto his bed. He giggled as he kissed Spike's cheek.

"Come on, babe, let's get under the covers," he cooed.

Spike grumbled, half asleep, but did as the voice commanded. As soon as his head hit the pillow he was out like a light.

The next thing Spike knew, it was one o'clock in the morning and Xander was snoring away next to him. He laughed a little to himself before he removed his clothes and got back into the bed. Cuddling up to his friend, he started to kiss, lick, and nip at every piece of flesh he could reach.

Xander whimpered as he woke up slowly.

"Mmm, Spike," he sighed softly, his eyes trying to open, but he was too tired. "Keep playing." He gave a giggle but went into a sort of daze, too tired to move, but just awake enough to enjoy.

Spike chuckled and climbed on top of Xander. He gave the man under him a hicky on his neck before kissing down his body and playing with his nipples. Once both of Xander's nipples were erect, he moved his ministrations lower, biting and tongue fucking the brunette's navel.

Xander gasped his eyes opening a little. "Spiiike," he whined. "Are you too horny to wait till it is time to get up?" he pouted. He yawned and shivered when he felt Spike lick his tummy again.

Spike climbed back up Xander's body and leaned down to whisper in his ear. "I'll stop if you really want me to, luv. But your friend seems to want me to keep going," he smirked and reached down to grab a hold of the brunette's erection.

Xander gave a sad smile, "I couldn't tell. I'm sorry." He tried to even arch his hips up but he couldn't manage that. "I don't understand why you can accept this problem so easily. I forgot about it and I never worried about it ‘cause I never felt like this for anyone."

"I haven't felt like this about anyone either. And, well, I don’t see it as a problem," Spike stated before quickly pecking Xander on the lips. "It's more of a... I want to say challenge but that's not the right word either. Oh well," he shrugged before moving down Xander's body and taking his cock into his warm mouth.

Xander jumped at the feeling of a small shock going throughout his body, but his body didn’t really understand what that feeling was. He looked down and watched Spike with a smile on his face. He pushed his fingers into the blonde's hair. "I love your hair," he smiled shyly. "I wish I could feel more of you." He sighed, and then gasped when he felt his whole cock engulfed in heat and suction for a few seconds, but then it disappeared. He told Spike what just happened.

"Hmmm," Spike pretended to think it over. "I guess we'll just keep trying until you can feel it all," he said like it was something that was troublesome. He then smiled to show he was joking and took Xander's cock back into his mouth.

Xander shivered when he could slightly feel pressure around his cock, but not able to decipher if it was blowing or sucking, even though he himself could tell what Spike was doing.

"You’re so beautiful," he whispered, his fingers still tangled in the white/blonde locks.

Spike smiled up at Xander around the cock in his mouth. He swallowed the cock deep into his throat, determined to make his friend cum no matter how long it took.

Xander reached down a little more and started to massage Spike's jaw, not wanting him to hurt too much.

"Y-you know, I might actually be able to cum, but I won't be able to feel very much. That might take a few weeks," he said, hoping Spike would understand that things like that take time. "Fuck, you’re so hot," he hissed, his cock throbbing in the blonde's mouth.

Spike slurped off of Xander's cock and said, "Don't care. Need to taste you," before taking the hard dick back into his mouth. He sucked hard as he bobbed his head up and down.

Xander groaned as he bit his lip, "Keep it going, baby," he purred. Every time he tried to get his hips to arch up, his cock twitched instead, not that he really noticed, but he bet Spike did. "I feel something deep inside me, feels like it is pushing out." He let out a gasp as he came unexpectedly. "I'm so sorry," he gushed out.

Spike quickly swallowed the cum that spurt into his mouth. When Xander was done he licked his cock clean before moving back up his body.

"Nothing to be sorry about, luv. That's what I wanted," he said as he peppered kisses along Xander's neck.

Xander smiled and leaned against Spike, "Want me to return the favor, or… do you want to do something else?" he cocked his head curiously.

Spike thought it over before he got up and ran to his room. He returned a few seconds later with a bottle of lube. Jumping back onto the bed, he grabbed Xander's hand and covered three of his fingers with the lube. "Get the idea, luv?"

Xander grinned as he nodded, "Of course baby. Will you tell me if I accidentally hurt you?" He scooted down the bed more until he was even with Spike's hip. He moved Spike's legs so the one near him was lying down and the other was up with his foot on the bed, and spread out farther. Xander rested his head on Spike's hip, his mouth near the long cock of his lover. His hand trailed down and started to circle the ring of muscle. One finger gently pushed in, and then pulled out. Pushing a little farther each time.

Spike moaned and felt his cock twitch as Xander pulled his finger out and pushed it back in. He fisted his hands in the sheets to keep from grabbing Xander's hand and forcing more fingers in.

"More," he panted.

Xander licked the head of Spike's cock, while adding a second finger slowly, almost teasingly. "That alright?" he asked huskily. His eyes were wide as he panted. He was so turned on by just playing with Spike.

"Bloody hell, yes!" Spike moaned and pushed down onto the fingers. He uncurled one of his hands from the sheets and ran it through Xander's shaggy brown hair. "More, pet."

Xander nodded. "You’re the boss," he chuckled as he wrapped his lips around Spike's cock and bobbed his head up and down the hard shaft. He just used two fingers, and pushed them harder and faster in Spike's quivering hole.

Spike threw his head back and seemed to growl in pleasure. His hand fisted in Xander's hair, urging the man to continue. After a few minutes he could no longer take the torture.

"Gonna cum, luv! Gonna cum!"

Xander moved his mouth down until his nose was buried in Spike's 'short 'n curlies' and he swallowed. His finger burying deep into Spike's ass and pressing hard against his prostate.

Spike came with a roar, cumming harder and longer than he ever remembered. When he finally gained his breath back he laughed and pulled Xander back up the bed.

"Damn, that was good, luv."

Xander's face was flushed as he leaned close to kiss Spike.

"Yeah, I had fun," he grinned cheekily as he wrapped his arms around the blonde's naked body. "Well, I for one am gonna go back to sleep till we have to get up at 9." He yawned and curled up against Spike, "You gonna go back to sleep too right?"

Spike wrapped an arm around Xander and kissed the top of his head. "Oh yeah. You bloody wore me out," he chuckled before settling down to sleep.

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