The XanMan & the Men Who Love Him
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Adult ++
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Chapter 5
WRITER'S NOTE: I apologize for not writing this way from the getgo...this following chapter jumps from one character's head to the other. So you can finally see what Spike and Andrew are thinking about the cool geeky guy they both love! And now I give thee...
CHAPTER 5
Sex, Sci-Fi, and Geek Lovin...OH MY!
Spike layed out on his back. He could feel the great build up in his loins. As Bob kept sucking on his undead member, Spike was getting ready to come. Spike was mad that Xander couldn't just accept that they should be together providedy coy could be with other people.
"Pick up the pace, mate" Spike said to hurry along his orgasm. Bob was loads of laughs, but he wasn't Xander. Bob just looked really good with his bloody shirt off. Xander did too. The thought of Xander shirtless made the release finally come. And to Bob's horror, it wasn't the greatest thing in his short undead life.
"Ooooh Xander..." Spike sighed. Spike looks down at Bob and frowns. "Bloody hell. I mean...ugh. Just get out of here Bob."
"But Spikey..." Spike goes vamp face, reaches under the matress for a finely sharpened stake and rams it into Bob's heart turning him to dust.
Well the thought of dusting Bob came to Spike's mind quite often, however this night he just sent him packing. He'd had his fun with Bob, and now all he wanted was Xander back. Spike sighs as Bob leaves. Spike makes his way to his dresser and pulls out a shirt of Xander's. He inhales the smell of it. He wanted Xander in it just so he could rip it off of him and have his way with him. Damn. He really loved the little geeky bloke.
****
Xander and Andrew made their way to the Sci-Fi convention, both dressed up in Jedi outfits. Andrew pulls out a lightsaber and starts waving it around making lightsaber noises. Xander pulls his out and they begin to fake-duel. Someone dressed as a Ferangi (Sp.) shakes his head at them.
"Star Wars geeks...think they're so funny..." the Ferangi said with an evil grin on his face.
"What is up with the animosity of Star Wars fans and Trekkies?" Andrew says with a frown. "I mean it's not like one franchise is better than the other. You know?"
Xander nods. The whole Star Wars vs Star Trek never made much sense to him either. "It never made much of a difference to me either, Andrew."
"Though if I had to choose between a phaser and a lightsaber, I'd still choose lightsaber...though phasers can vaporize stuff when set at the highest setting."
Xander chuckles at how cute Andrew is babbling. Spike wasn't a babbler. He got to his point fast. Maybe thats what annoyed Xander most about Spike. No, no that was the hottest thing about him. He could just be so...so damned hot. *I really need to stop thinking about Spike...Im here with Andrew, who is cute as hell. Spike's sexy and all....ugh Andrew...sci-fi fun, focus, Alexander Lavelle Harris! Wow I sound like my mom...Ew...*
Andrew quickly picks up on Xander's uneasiness. "Something wrong, Xander?" Andrew asked, his face full of compasion and friendliness.
"No, I am cool, Andrew. Way cool."
"Cool. So um...lets go check out the Star Trek table! Shatner and Nimoy are here! That's so cool!"
Xander smirks at Andrews enthused attitude. He follows Andrew to the table; however, Xander's mind was so elsewhere. He was thinking of Spike and hoping he was having fun with his asshole-dickhead of a boyfriend.
****
On the way home, Andrew looks over at Xander who was driving. Andrew frowns some looking at Xander's sad eyes. Andrew really liked Xander a lot. He didn't like that Spike had hurt him. He could tell that thats all Xander was thinking of. Andrew moves his hand close to Xander's leg. Xander moves to turn the radio on. Andrew quickly recoils his hand back. Xander looks at Andrew quickly and cocks an eyebrow as he looks back on the road.
"A bit jumpy tonight, Andrew." Xander says as he taps his hands on the wheel to the music. Andrew sighs inwardly at how cute Xander's hands looked on the wheel. He shakes his head and nods.
"Yeah, a bit, huh?" Andrew says and laughs uncomfortably. "Um, do you mind if I don't go back to Buffy's tonight?"
"Uh, suf yof you want...You wanna stay with me?"
Andrew's heart was all a flutter. Had he heard right? Xander, the guy who sent his heart a beating out of control was asking for he, Andrew BIG GEEK Welles to stay the night at his place? Wow. This was big. Bigger than that time he had made himself invisible and watched Warren in the shower...but he was dead now. And Xander's alive and asking him to stay the night.
"Of course...if it's okay with you." Andrew said as heshedshed.
"Oh...it's totally ok with me Andrew." Xander said with a smile. "Totally cool."
"Cool."
"Yeah."
To be continued....MWAHAHAHA!
CHAPTER 5
Sex, Sci-Fi, and Geek Lovin...OH MY!
Spike layed out on his back. He could feel the great build up in his loins. As Bob kept sucking on his undead member, Spike was getting ready to come. Spike was mad that Xander couldn't just accept that they should be together providedy coy could be with other people.
"Pick up the pace, mate" Spike said to hurry along his orgasm. Bob was loads of laughs, but he wasn't Xander. Bob just looked really good with his bloody shirt off. Xander did too. The thought of Xander shirtless made the release finally come. And to Bob's horror, it wasn't the greatest thing in his short undead life.
"Ooooh Xander..." Spike sighed. Spike looks down at Bob and frowns. "Bloody hell. I mean...ugh. Just get out of here Bob."
"But Spikey..." Spike goes vamp face, reaches under the matress for a finely sharpened stake and rams it into Bob's heart turning him to dust.
Well the thought of dusting Bob came to Spike's mind quite often, however this night he just sent him packing. He'd had his fun with Bob, and now all he wanted was Xander back. Spike sighs as Bob leaves. Spike makes his way to his dresser and pulls out a shirt of Xander's. He inhales the smell of it. He wanted Xander in it just so he could rip it off of him and have his way with him. Damn. He really loved the little geeky bloke.
****
Xander and Andrew made their way to the Sci-Fi convention, both dressed up in Jedi outfits. Andrew pulls out a lightsaber and starts waving it around making lightsaber noises. Xander pulls his out and they begin to fake-duel. Someone dressed as a Ferangi (Sp.) shakes his head at them.
"Star Wars geeks...think they're so funny..." the Ferangi said with an evil grin on his face.
"What is up with the animosity of Star Wars fans and Trekkies?" Andrew says with a frown. "I mean it's not like one franchise is better than the other. You know?"
Xander nods. The whole Star Wars vs Star Trek never made much sense to him either. "It never made much of a difference to me either, Andrew."
"Though if I had to choose between a phaser and a lightsaber, I'd still choose lightsaber...though phasers can vaporize stuff when set at the highest setting."
Xander chuckles at how cute Andrew is babbling. Spike wasn't a babbler. He got to his point fast. Maybe thats what annoyed Xander most about Spike. No, no that was the hottest thing about him. He could just be so...so damned hot. *I really need to stop thinking about Spike...Im here with Andrew, who is cute as hell. Spike's sexy and all....ugh Andrew...sci-fi fun, focus, Alexander Lavelle Harris! Wow I sound like my mom...Ew...*
Andrew quickly picks up on Xander's uneasiness. "Something wrong, Xander?" Andrew asked, his face full of compasion and friendliness.
"No, I am cool, Andrew. Way cool."
"Cool. So um...lets go check out the Star Trek table! Shatner and Nimoy are here! That's so cool!"
Xander smirks at Andrews enthused attitude. He follows Andrew to the table; however, Xander's mind was so elsewhere. He was thinking of Spike and hoping he was having fun with his asshole-dickhead of a boyfriend.
****
On the way home, Andrew looks over at Xander who was driving. Andrew frowns some looking at Xander's sad eyes. Andrew really liked Xander a lot. He didn't like that Spike had hurt him. He could tell that thats all Xander was thinking of. Andrew moves his hand close to Xander's leg. Xander moves to turn the radio on. Andrew quickly recoils his hand back. Xander looks at Andrew quickly and cocks an eyebrow as he looks back on the road.
"A bit jumpy tonight, Andrew." Xander says as he taps his hands on the wheel to the music. Andrew sighs inwardly at how cute Xander's hands looked on the wheel. He shakes his head and nods.
"Yeah, a bit, huh?" Andrew says and laughs uncomfortably. "Um, do you mind if I don't go back to Buffy's tonight?"
"Uh, suf yof you want...You wanna stay with me?"
Andrew's heart was all a flutter. Had he heard right? Xander, the guy who sent his heart a beating out of control was asking for he, Andrew BIG GEEK Welles to stay the night at his place? Wow. This was big. Bigger than that time he had made himself invisible and watched Warren in the shower...but he was dead now. And Xander's alive and asking him to stay the night.
"Of course...if it's okay with you." Andrew said as heshedshed.
"Oh...it's totally ok with me Andrew." Xander said with a smile. "Totally cool."
"Cool."
"Yeah."
To be continued....MWAHAHAHA!