Quantum Xander II: In Wake of the Curse
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BtVS AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male › Spike(William)/Xander
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BtVS AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male › Spike(William)/Xander
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Adult ++
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65
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20,570
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~PART 54~
Part 54
He was awakened by the sound of the telephone ringing. He crawled over the form of his dark-haired mate and headed for the living room to answer it. He stopped briefly in the doorway and smiled at how the vampires had curled into one another in his absence. He shook off the look of fondness, and suppressed the urge to “Awwww” and went to answer the phone.
“Hello?”
“Xander, it’s me, Buffy.”
“Hey Buff, what’s the up?”
“Uh, I need you to do something for me. Something important.”
“Anything, Buffy. You know that.”
“Can you come here? This isn’t an over the phone kinda favor.”
“Sure. Should I bring the Spikes? Or let the sleeping dead lie?”
Buffy giggled.
“Totally up to you, but if you do bring them, try to keep the hands-in-naughty-places to a minimum, okay?”
“Ah, not sure what to tell you there, but I’ll do my best.”
“All I can ask, Xan. Thank you.”
“No prob. I’ll be there in a few, with or without company - I don’t know yet.”
“Okay; bye, Xan.”
“Bye, Buff.”
Xander hung up the phone and then blinked in confusion. Hadn’t the phone been dead the last time he’d checked? He shrugged his shoulders and headed back to his room. He smiled at the sight of his lovers - naked and intertwined on the bed. He wondered how long the peaceful feeling in his body would last.
Blond Spike opened sleepy blue eyes and then sat up in alarm.
“OI! Ya bloody pervert! Get off er me.”
Xander sighed. Apparently the feeling would only last until they woke up. Brunet Spike scowled at his twin and then crossed his arms.
“You weren’t calling me that when you were snoggin’ me earlier. Poof.”
“Oh, you bloody bastard!”
“Souled up wanker!”
“Poncy haired git!”
“Slayer-shagger!”
Xander saw that this was going to go very badly and decided to step in before anyone said anything that couldn’t be taken back.
“HEY!”
Two sets of gold-tinged blue eyes turned to him.
“Enough. You guys are going to have to learn to get along. I’m not giving up either one of you, so I suggest you kiss and make up.”
He tapped his foot impatiently as he watched his two mates continue to glare silently at one another. Finally the blond shook his head disgustedly, muttered something under his breath and looked the darker vampire in the eye.
“You’re not a pervert. Just wasn’t expectin’ to wake up next to ya, is all.”
“Neither was I.”
At Xander’s annoyed look he continued.
“And yer not a poof.”
Spike snorted. The other one did too. Then they both cracked a grin.
“Well, technically,”
The blond looked at the other two men in the room.
“We all are. But I don’t exactly see that as being a bad thing.”
“True, and I’m sorry I called you a souled-up wanker.”
“’Kay, I’m sorry I made fun of yer hair.”
“No you aren’t.
“Okay, I’m really not. But I shouldn’t have said it.”
“I shouldn’t have called you a slayer-shagger.”
Pause.
“Even though you are. Well, were anyway.”
Xander just shook his head. At least they weren’t fighting anymore.
“Buffy called. She needs to see me, so I’m heading over. You guys coming with? Or can I trust you to stay here and not kill each other?”
The Spikes looked at Xander and then looked at each other. With matching grins they leaned in and kissed gently, tongues brushing sensuously together, hands coming up to run gently over each other’s body. Xander watched in wide-eyed fascination, his breath catching as his cock filled almost painfully. He made a small sound of protest as they ended the kiss and turned their heads to look at him. Brunet Spike climbed out of bed and handed the blond his jeans and t-shirt before pulling on his own clothes. Xander was still standing slack-jawed and glassy-eyed as the blond stood in front of him.
“Xander?”
The blond vampire tilted his head and then tried again.
“Xander, love? Didn’t you say you were needed at Buffy’s?”
Xander blinked, shook his head and then looked at his lover in confusion.
“Wha… huh? Buffy?”
The vampires both chuckled and Xander glared at them.
“Oh, very funny. Get the human all worked up and then send him to a house full of women he thinks of as sisters and little annoyances.”
Brunet Spike smirked at him.
“Well, you did say we had to kiss and make up. We were just doing as we were told.”
They both nodded solemnly and put innocent expressions on their faces. Xander couldn’t help but smile. He caught the clothes that were thrown to him and began to dress as he wondered if he would ever get over the sight of the two of them together. Their pale, perfect bodies touching, their lips pressed together, the expressions of passion etched so clearly on their faces. He was definitely a lucky man.
“Come on, let’s go. I’m driving.”
At the car, Xander rolled his eyes heavenward and prayed for strength as his mates both grinned at him and climbed into the backseat together, leaving him to try and drive to Buffy’s house without wrapping them around a pole because he kept looking over the seat to watch them. It wasn’t as though they were really doing all that much; just kissing and touching each other above their clothes, but it was almost too much for Xander to bear. He desperately wanted to just stop the car and climb over the seat. When the sounds of a zipper being lowered and a low moan met his ear, he swore under his breath and pulled the car to a stop.
“That’s it! You two are the evilest vampires I’ve ever known!”
He shook his head at their chuckles and opened his door. He stepped out into the dark street and walked around the car to the back passenger side door. He opened it, reached in and hauled the closest vampire he could reach out into the cool night air. There was a muffled complaint from inside the car before the other one joined them.
“You two did this on purpose, didn’t you?”
They both wore “who me?” expressions on their faces and Xander couldn’t help but laugh.
“Innocent really isn’t a believable look for either of you.”
And then Xander crushed his mouth to that of the dark-haired vampire in front of him. He then spun him around so he was up against the car and pushed his duster up over his hips.
“I know you carry it with you, where is it?”
Spike smiled, reached into his pocket and drew out a battered-looking tube before passing it back to his mate. Xander wasted no time in undoing Spike’s jeans and pulling them down. He nudged the vampire’s feet apart and then began preparing him to be entered.
“Here.”
Xander said as he passed the tube back to his blond mate and wiggled his ass.
“Want you in me.”
Spike groaned at the desire in Xander’s voice and took the tube from him. He had to admit, having the other vampire around was proving to be a hell of a lot of fun so far. He undid Xander’s Dockers and slid them down his thighs. He took a moment to appreciate the beauty of the man in front of him. Half naked on the side of the road in the moonlight, and Spike had never seen Xander look so sexy.
“Spiiiike.”
At Xander’s whine, the blond stepped closer and began to ready Xander. He opened his own jeans just enough to free himself and slicked his cock before pushing slowly inside the tight heat that was his mate. He heard twin groans as his thrust pushed Xander into the Spike in front of him.
“Fuck! Oh God, not gonna last long!”
Xander was sandwiched between two hard, cool bodies; he was pretty much naked from the waist down, and he was fucking and being fucked up against a car outside, on the side of the road. He knew at that moment, that he was well and truly corrupted. But he really didn’t give a shit.
Spike sped up his thrusts, pushing harder and faster into Xander, in turn making Xander thrust harder and faster into Spike. Xander’s hand came around Spike’s waist, his fingers encircling the dark-haired man’s erection. Spike howled at the extra sensation and came with a roar. Xander followed behind him and then finally, as the blond Spike sank his fangs into Xander’s skin, he too came with a muted howl. The three men slumped against the car, Xander panting harshly and the vampires using their tongues to clean both him and each other up.
Finally, Xander pulled himself away from the side of the car and fastened his pants. He climbed into the back seat and stretched out across it. The vampires climbed into the front of the car - blond Spike driving - and pulled back out onto the road.
He was awakened by the sound of the telephone ringing. He crawled over the form of his dark-haired mate and headed for the living room to answer it. He stopped briefly in the doorway and smiled at how the vampires had curled into one another in his absence. He shook off the look of fondness, and suppressed the urge to “Awwww” and went to answer the phone.
“Hello?”
“Xander, it’s me, Buffy.”
“Hey Buff, what’s the up?”
“Uh, I need you to do something for me. Something important.”
“Anything, Buffy. You know that.”
“Can you come here? This isn’t an over the phone kinda favor.”
“Sure. Should I bring the Spikes? Or let the sleeping dead lie?”
Buffy giggled.
“Totally up to you, but if you do bring them, try to keep the hands-in-naughty-places to a minimum, okay?”
“Ah, not sure what to tell you there, but I’ll do my best.”
“All I can ask, Xan. Thank you.”
“No prob. I’ll be there in a few, with or without company - I don’t know yet.”
“Okay; bye, Xan.”
“Bye, Buff.”
Xander hung up the phone and then blinked in confusion. Hadn’t the phone been dead the last time he’d checked? He shrugged his shoulders and headed back to his room. He smiled at the sight of his lovers - naked and intertwined on the bed. He wondered how long the peaceful feeling in his body would last.
Blond Spike opened sleepy blue eyes and then sat up in alarm.
“OI! Ya bloody pervert! Get off er me.”
Xander sighed. Apparently the feeling would only last until they woke up. Brunet Spike scowled at his twin and then crossed his arms.
“You weren’t calling me that when you were snoggin’ me earlier. Poof.”
“Oh, you bloody bastard!”
“Souled up wanker!”
“Poncy haired git!”
“Slayer-shagger!”
Xander saw that this was going to go very badly and decided to step in before anyone said anything that couldn’t be taken back.
“HEY!”
Two sets of gold-tinged blue eyes turned to him.
“Enough. You guys are going to have to learn to get along. I’m not giving up either one of you, so I suggest you kiss and make up.”
He tapped his foot impatiently as he watched his two mates continue to glare silently at one another. Finally the blond shook his head disgustedly, muttered something under his breath and looked the darker vampire in the eye.
“You’re not a pervert. Just wasn’t expectin’ to wake up next to ya, is all.”
“Neither was I.”
At Xander’s annoyed look he continued.
“And yer not a poof.”
Spike snorted. The other one did too. Then they both cracked a grin.
“Well, technically,”
The blond looked at the other two men in the room.
“We all are. But I don’t exactly see that as being a bad thing.”
“True, and I’m sorry I called you a souled-up wanker.”
“’Kay, I’m sorry I made fun of yer hair.”
“No you aren’t.
“Okay, I’m really not. But I shouldn’t have said it.”
“I shouldn’t have called you a slayer-shagger.”
Pause.
“Even though you are. Well, were anyway.”
Xander just shook his head. At least they weren’t fighting anymore.
“Buffy called. She needs to see me, so I’m heading over. You guys coming with? Or can I trust you to stay here and not kill each other?”
The Spikes looked at Xander and then looked at each other. With matching grins they leaned in and kissed gently, tongues brushing sensuously together, hands coming up to run gently over each other’s body. Xander watched in wide-eyed fascination, his breath catching as his cock filled almost painfully. He made a small sound of protest as they ended the kiss and turned their heads to look at him. Brunet Spike climbed out of bed and handed the blond his jeans and t-shirt before pulling on his own clothes. Xander was still standing slack-jawed and glassy-eyed as the blond stood in front of him.
“Xander?”
The blond vampire tilted his head and then tried again.
“Xander, love? Didn’t you say you were needed at Buffy’s?”
Xander blinked, shook his head and then looked at his lover in confusion.
“Wha… huh? Buffy?”
The vampires both chuckled and Xander glared at them.
“Oh, very funny. Get the human all worked up and then send him to a house full of women he thinks of as sisters and little annoyances.”
Brunet Spike smirked at him.
“Well, you did say we had to kiss and make up. We were just doing as we were told.”
They both nodded solemnly and put innocent expressions on their faces. Xander couldn’t help but smile. He caught the clothes that were thrown to him and began to dress as he wondered if he would ever get over the sight of the two of them together. Their pale, perfect bodies touching, their lips pressed together, the expressions of passion etched so clearly on their faces. He was definitely a lucky man.
“Come on, let’s go. I’m driving.”
At the car, Xander rolled his eyes heavenward and prayed for strength as his mates both grinned at him and climbed into the backseat together, leaving him to try and drive to Buffy’s house without wrapping them around a pole because he kept looking over the seat to watch them. It wasn’t as though they were really doing all that much; just kissing and touching each other above their clothes, but it was almost too much for Xander to bear. He desperately wanted to just stop the car and climb over the seat. When the sounds of a zipper being lowered and a low moan met his ear, he swore under his breath and pulled the car to a stop.
“That’s it! You two are the evilest vampires I’ve ever known!”
He shook his head at their chuckles and opened his door. He stepped out into the dark street and walked around the car to the back passenger side door. He opened it, reached in and hauled the closest vampire he could reach out into the cool night air. There was a muffled complaint from inside the car before the other one joined them.
“You two did this on purpose, didn’t you?”
They both wore “who me?” expressions on their faces and Xander couldn’t help but laugh.
“Innocent really isn’t a believable look for either of you.”
And then Xander crushed his mouth to that of the dark-haired vampire in front of him. He then spun him around so he was up against the car and pushed his duster up over his hips.
“I know you carry it with you, where is it?”
Spike smiled, reached into his pocket and drew out a battered-looking tube before passing it back to his mate. Xander wasted no time in undoing Spike’s jeans and pulling them down. He nudged the vampire’s feet apart and then began preparing him to be entered.
“Here.”
Xander said as he passed the tube back to his blond mate and wiggled his ass.
“Want you in me.”
Spike groaned at the desire in Xander’s voice and took the tube from him. He had to admit, having the other vampire around was proving to be a hell of a lot of fun so far. He undid Xander’s Dockers and slid them down his thighs. He took a moment to appreciate the beauty of the man in front of him. Half naked on the side of the road in the moonlight, and Spike had never seen Xander look so sexy.
“Spiiiike.”
At Xander’s whine, the blond stepped closer and began to ready Xander. He opened his own jeans just enough to free himself and slicked his cock before pushing slowly inside the tight heat that was his mate. He heard twin groans as his thrust pushed Xander into the Spike in front of him.
“Fuck! Oh God, not gonna last long!”
Xander was sandwiched between two hard, cool bodies; he was pretty much naked from the waist down, and he was fucking and being fucked up against a car outside, on the side of the road. He knew at that moment, that he was well and truly corrupted. But he really didn’t give a shit.
Spike sped up his thrusts, pushing harder and faster into Xander, in turn making Xander thrust harder and faster into Spike. Xander’s hand came around Spike’s waist, his fingers encircling the dark-haired man’s erection. Spike howled at the extra sensation and came with a roar. Xander followed behind him and then finally, as the blond Spike sank his fangs into Xander’s skin, he too came with a muted howl. The three men slumped against the car, Xander panting harshly and the vampires using their tongues to clean both him and each other up.
Finally, Xander pulled himself away from the side of the car and fastened his pants. He climbed into the back seat and stretched out across it. The vampires climbed into the front of the car - blond Spike driving - and pulled back out onto the road.