A Vampire's Eye View
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Slash - Male/Male › Giles/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
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7,096
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22
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter Five
A Vampire’s Eye View 5
By Joolz
Giles bit down hard on his lower lip to stop himself from moaning aloud, as his nipple was surrounded by cool lips, sucked and nibbled upon until it stood erect from his body. Those cool lips blew air gently across the area they had just laved and Giles felt jolts shoot through his body, arrowing to his groin where his cock lay twitching and hardening more with each puff.
He raised his hand to ruffle the short blond hair in front of him, pressing the head down as it moved its attention to his other nipple. Strong fingers came up to take over in the place of the now absent lips on the first nipple, rolling the damp nub between finger and thumb, tweaking and pulling it until it was like a hot bullet throbbing on Giles’ chest.
The cool lips made their way slowly down his chest, kissing and sucking as they went. A long tongue poked out and delved deep into Giles’ belly button. This time he was unable to keep the noise in - a long groan sounded from deep in his throat.
After exploring the belly button thoroughly, the lips continued on downwards following the guiding line of hair and nibbling their way along the crease where his hip met his torso and on to his inner thigh, where he felt a tiny scratch, like teeth dragging across his sensitive skin.
The sensation caused his solid shaft to bounce strongly and his hands fell to sidesides and grabbed on tightly to the silk sheets. His whole body tensed and bucked as he felt one of his balls being sucked inside the cool mouth. It was rolled around on the tongue and pulled taut, then the lips moved on to the other side and, that hand again came up to play with the laved ball, massaging it in time with the motion of the active tongue.
Giles was uttering steady moans and he was pag nog now, his hands having moved up beside his head and grabbed on to the bars of his iron bedstead. The muscles of his abdomen, shoulders and thighs were flexing and tensing almost constantly as his body revelled in the sensations it was feeling.
Just as he thought he might pass out from the pleasure he was receiving, it was taken up a further notch, as the tongue left the balls it had been lavishing its attention on and took one huge swipe, all the way from the base to the throbbing head of Giles’ cock, where it sucked in the pre-cum dripping from the tip. Then the tongue plunged into the oozing slit whilst the lips closed over the head and started sucking as Giles came harder than he could remember, and he let out a mighty yell as he woke himself up…….!
****
Giles sat up in bed, unable to believe what had just happened. He had just had a wet dream, something that hadn’t happened to him since puberty had hit!
He looked down at the covers and saw a wet patch spreading across them, and at the same moment he heard running feet coming towards him from the direction of Spike’s room. He quickly grabbed his pillow and pulled it down over the dishevelled sheets to cover his lap.
“What? What is it? Is someone here?”
Spike came in to the room at a run and stood near the doorway with his fists cocked ready to fight, eyes searching for the enemy that had made Giles shout out.
Giles just sat there, staring in awe at the sight in front of him. Spike was standing there, ready to protect him against anything - and he was totally and absolutely butt naked.
****
Spike looked over at the awed expression on Giles’ face, realising that Giles’ eyes were not looking towards any supposed enemy but were glued to Spike’s own groin area. He let his fists drop down and released himself from his battle-ready mode and as he opened himself up, his vampiric senses were hit by wave upon wave of pheromones coming from Giles. The watcher was highly aroused and Spike could smell his cum in the air.
Giles blinked, coughed and shook himself to try and clear the image of naked Spike from his head. Very naked Spike. Very toned and muscled Spike, with washboard abs and a thin line of short blond hair leading the eye down towards the most wonderful specimen of manhood he had every seen. It was something, which in his college days he would have referred to, as being ‘hung like a donkey’! Not that he had any experience of the size of donkeys, of course, but he was sure they would all be put to shame by what he saw before him.
He lowered his head quickly, hoping Spike hadn’t noticed him staring, though he was sure there was littlanceance of anything escaping Spike’s eagle eyes.
“I’m sorry to have disturbed you, Spike. I just had a.. er…, bad dream and woke myself up by shouting, and obviously woke you too.”
“It’s alright luv, I don’t mind rushing to your aid, I’d rather be safe than sorry. Why don’t you go and splash some cold water on your face, you look quite flushed.”
Giles glanced down at the pillow in his lap and blushed even more deeply. There was no way he could get up whilst Spike was standing there. Spike would be able to see everything as soon as Giles pulled the covers back and Giles needed every scrap of dignity he had left.
“Erm, yes I will in a moment. You can go back to bed now Spike. I wouldn’t want to disrupt your night even further.”
“It’s okay, I don’t mind a bit. I can help you up if you like, you look a little shaken up. Was it a very bad dream, some nasty beasty catching you unawares or something”, Spike smirked at him.
“Ah, no. I can manage fine on my own, thank you”, Giles said, raising his arms to keep Spike at bay. “I can’t even remember the dream now, it couldn’t have been of any great significance.”
Giles reddened again when Spike looked at him in askance, with one eyebrow sexily raised (stop that, he told himself, there’s nothing sexy about it). Then he looked down again at his pillow-covered groin - except now the pillow was no longer in place. It had slipped down when he raised his hands up to Spike.
He leapt up in horror, trying to draw Spike’s eyes away from the sheets until he realised that he was only making matters worse, as Spike could now see an even more revealing wet patch on Giles’ underwear.
He grabbed the nearest thing to him, a book from his night stand, and held it up in front of his groin, edging himself towards the bathroom.
Spike looked down at the cover of the book and then back up, catching Giles’ eye and with a big smile on his face, said: “’The Rise And Fall Of The Roman Empire’? How appropriate luv.”
Giles stood there for a moment, his cheeks first paling and then burning hotly, then he gave up any pretence, turned tail and ran for the bathroom.
Spike watched Giles’ rapidly retreating arse and the subsequent slamming of the bathroom door with an amused glint in his eye, after which he sauntered off back to his own room, chuckling softly to himself.
****
Giles just stood wits bas back to the bathroom door, his head leant backwards against the wood. ase ase tell me I didn’t just stand in front of Spike with a cum stain all over my boxers, acting like a 13 year old boy’, he said to himself. He knew that, whatever, he may wish otherwise, he had indeed made a right fool of himself. He still couldn’t believe that it had happened, what was worse, he couldn’t believe Spike, of all people, had witnessed it. He would never live this down. Spike was bound to tease him at every opportunity.
He stripped off the offendingers,ers, put them in the laundry basket and stepped into the shower. As the warm water sluiced over his still tensed body, he thought back over what had happened. What was the deal with that dream. He had never cum so fast before. His cock had barely been touched. It had only taken one lick, one suck and he had exploded. He couldn’t understand it.
And who was the mysterious phantom lover that had thrilled him so powerfully. His first thought was that it was Buffy, but no, that couldn’t be right. When he had ruffled the blond hair it hadn’tn lon long and flowing like hers, it had been short and gelled.
That nip on his thigh surely couldn’t have been caused by normal human teeth, it had felt too sharp for that. He thought about how hot it had been when those lips had covered his body in sensuous kisses. But wait, it was only the feelings that were created which had been hot, the lips themselves had been cool and strong he now remembered.
What could this mean? Who could it be? He reviewed all the facts. Short, gelled, blond hair. Teeth, sharper than was normal. Cool, powerful lips.
Oh God, oh no! Please don’t let it be so. It couldn’t possibly have been….
Spike!
******************************************
TBC…
Well, hoped you like that. Did you?? Please let me know.
Huge thanks to Dru for all her help, and Hubs for the idea.
All of our fics can be found on Dru's site Druffitown - http://druffitown.gmxhome.de/
By Joolz
Giles bit down hard on his lower lip to stop himself from moaning aloud, as his nipple was surrounded by cool lips, sucked and nibbled upon until it stood erect from his body. Those cool lips blew air gently across the area they had just laved and Giles felt jolts shoot through his body, arrowing to his groin where his cock lay twitching and hardening more with each puff.
He raised his hand to ruffle the short blond hair in front of him, pressing the head down as it moved its attention to his other nipple. Strong fingers came up to take over in the place of the now absent lips on the first nipple, rolling the damp nub between finger and thumb, tweaking and pulling it until it was like a hot bullet throbbing on Giles’ chest.
The cool lips made their way slowly down his chest, kissing and sucking as they went. A long tongue poked out and delved deep into Giles’ belly button. This time he was unable to keep the noise in - a long groan sounded from deep in his throat.
After exploring the belly button thoroughly, the lips continued on downwards following the guiding line of hair and nibbling their way along the crease where his hip met his torso and on to his inner thigh, where he felt a tiny scratch, like teeth dragging across his sensitive skin.
The sensation caused his solid shaft to bounce strongly and his hands fell to sidesides and grabbed on tightly to the silk sheets. His whole body tensed and bucked as he felt one of his balls being sucked inside the cool mouth. It was rolled around on the tongue and pulled taut, then the lips moved on to the other side and, that hand again came up to play with the laved ball, massaging it in time with the motion of the active tongue.
Giles was uttering steady moans and he was pag nog now, his hands having moved up beside his head and grabbed on to the bars of his iron bedstead. The muscles of his abdomen, shoulders and thighs were flexing and tensing almost constantly as his body revelled in the sensations it was feeling.
Just as he thought he might pass out from the pleasure he was receiving, it was taken up a further notch, as the tongue left the balls it had been lavishing its attention on and took one huge swipe, all the way from the base to the throbbing head of Giles’ cock, where it sucked in the pre-cum dripping from the tip. Then the tongue plunged into the oozing slit whilst the lips closed over the head and started sucking as Giles came harder than he could remember, and he let out a mighty yell as he woke himself up…….!
****
Giles sat up in bed, unable to believe what had just happened. He had just had a wet dream, something that hadn’t happened to him since puberty had hit!
He looked down at the covers and saw a wet patch spreading across them, and at the same moment he heard running feet coming towards him from the direction of Spike’s room. He quickly grabbed his pillow and pulled it down over the dishevelled sheets to cover his lap.
“What? What is it? Is someone here?”
Spike came in to the room at a run and stood near the doorway with his fists cocked ready to fight, eyes searching for the enemy that had made Giles shout out.
Giles just sat there, staring in awe at the sight in front of him. Spike was standing there, ready to protect him against anything - and he was totally and absolutely butt naked.
****
Spike looked over at the awed expression on Giles’ face, realising that Giles’ eyes were not looking towards any supposed enemy but were glued to Spike’s own groin area. He let his fists drop down and released himself from his battle-ready mode and as he opened himself up, his vampiric senses were hit by wave upon wave of pheromones coming from Giles. The watcher was highly aroused and Spike could smell his cum in the air.
Giles blinked, coughed and shook himself to try and clear the image of naked Spike from his head. Very naked Spike. Very toned and muscled Spike, with washboard abs and a thin line of short blond hair leading the eye down towards the most wonderful specimen of manhood he had every seen. It was something, which in his college days he would have referred to, as being ‘hung like a donkey’! Not that he had any experience of the size of donkeys, of course, but he was sure they would all be put to shame by what he saw before him.
He lowered his head quickly, hoping Spike hadn’t noticed him staring, though he was sure there was littlanceance of anything escaping Spike’s eagle eyes.
“I’m sorry to have disturbed you, Spike. I just had a.. er…, bad dream and woke myself up by shouting, and obviously woke you too.”
“It’s alright luv, I don’t mind rushing to your aid, I’d rather be safe than sorry. Why don’t you go and splash some cold water on your face, you look quite flushed.”
Giles glanced down at the pillow in his lap and blushed even more deeply. There was no way he could get up whilst Spike was standing there. Spike would be able to see everything as soon as Giles pulled the covers back and Giles needed every scrap of dignity he had left.
“Erm, yes I will in a moment. You can go back to bed now Spike. I wouldn’t want to disrupt your night even further.”
“It’s okay, I don’t mind a bit. I can help you up if you like, you look a little shaken up. Was it a very bad dream, some nasty beasty catching you unawares or something”, Spike smirked at him.
“Ah, no. I can manage fine on my own, thank you”, Giles said, raising his arms to keep Spike at bay. “I can’t even remember the dream now, it couldn’t have been of any great significance.”
Giles reddened again when Spike looked at him in askance, with one eyebrow sexily raised (stop that, he told himself, there’s nothing sexy about it). Then he looked down again at his pillow-covered groin - except now the pillow was no longer in place. It had slipped down when he raised his hands up to Spike.
He leapt up in horror, trying to draw Spike’s eyes away from the sheets until he realised that he was only making matters worse, as Spike could now see an even more revealing wet patch on Giles’ underwear.
He grabbed the nearest thing to him, a book from his night stand, and held it up in front of his groin, edging himself towards the bathroom.
Spike looked down at the cover of the book and then back up, catching Giles’ eye and with a big smile on his face, said: “’The Rise And Fall Of The Roman Empire’? How appropriate luv.”
Giles stood there for a moment, his cheeks first paling and then burning hotly, then he gave up any pretence, turned tail and ran for the bathroom.
Spike watched Giles’ rapidly retreating arse and the subsequent slamming of the bathroom door with an amused glint in his eye, after which he sauntered off back to his own room, chuckling softly to himself.
****
Giles just stood wits bas back to the bathroom door, his head leant backwards against the wood. ase ase tell me I didn’t just stand in front of Spike with a cum stain all over my boxers, acting like a 13 year old boy’, he said to himself. He knew that, whatever, he may wish otherwise, he had indeed made a right fool of himself. He still couldn’t believe that it had happened, what was worse, he couldn’t believe Spike, of all people, had witnessed it. He would never live this down. Spike was bound to tease him at every opportunity.
He stripped off the offendingers,ers, put them in the laundry basket and stepped into the shower. As the warm water sluiced over his still tensed body, he thought back over what had happened. What was the deal with that dream. He had never cum so fast before. His cock had barely been touched. It had only taken one lick, one suck and he had exploded. He couldn’t understand it.
And who was the mysterious phantom lover that had thrilled him so powerfully. His first thought was that it was Buffy, but no, that couldn’t be right. When he had ruffled the blond hair it hadn’tn lon long and flowing like hers, it had been short and gelled.
That nip on his thigh surely couldn’t have been caused by normal human teeth, it had felt too sharp for that. He thought about how hot it had been when those lips had covered his body in sensuous kisses. But wait, it was only the feelings that were created which had been hot, the lips themselves had been cool and strong he now remembered.
What could this mean? Who could it be? He reviewed all the facts. Short, gelled, blond hair. Teeth, sharper than was normal. Cool, powerful lips.
Oh God, oh no! Please don’t let it be so. It couldn’t possibly have been….
Spike!
******************************************
TBC…
Well, hoped you like that. Did you?? Please let me know.
Huge thanks to Dru for all her help, and Hubs for the idea.
All of our fics can be found on Dru's site Druffitown - http://druffitown.gmxhome.de/