Love's Bitches
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BtVS AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male › Spike(William)/Xander
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Adult +
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11
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2,608
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8
Title: Love's Bitches 8/?
Author: Rowaine (rowained@yahoo.com)
Pairing: Spike/Xander, eventually
See first part for disclaimer, warnings, etc ad nauseum
Flip side of last part -- Spike's POV and reactions *snicker*
Not sure how smoothly this went. Parts look good, but some of it's... blocky.
Oh, someone (forget who) asked about my subchapter titles... er, can't explain them really. Just random lines from various places that pop in my head when I start each section. If you don't follow my train of thought, no sweat, you probably aren't alone.
:: Creative Accounting ::
It takes a few minutes for me to stop breathing after what was definitely the most intense blow of my life, unlife too. Can't even say he was that inexperienced, but I'm pretty sure he's never gone down on a cock before. Must be why the demon chit called him a Viking, eh?
Act like that can't be followed by a simple blowjob either. And he's just laying there, slightly trembling against me but curled up like I'm the most precious person in his life. Gotta show him he's special too. Bet I know what'll get him, if he trusts me enough...
"Xan, lemme?"
He makes a soft inquisitive noise, but doesn't fight when I move him around. Shoulders and face on the bed, knees drawn up to his chest and apart... wonder if...
"Trust me, pet?" Feel more than see the nod of his head, good. Grab both of his hands and hold them together at his back, use my other to stroke his warm skin, across his thighs and over his arse. Gods he's gorgeous like this. Not just physical either, he *wants* to be here. With me! He chose this, and that makes him more than... most of my previous lovers.
Huh, lover. Tuck that thought away for later.
Licking my way up his legs, spreading little nips with blunt teeth across his bum, and yeh, he likes that just fine. Bet the demoness never did this though.
"Waaaaaaaaaa?!"
Heh, nah, figured she hadn't. Something tells me she was more a receiver, 's'why he was so good.
Don't wanna scare him, but for what I've got planned gameface works better. Longer tongue and all. Hey, I'm no stupid fledge, know how to keep my fangs retracted if need be. And plugging my tongue up his tight little hole is definitely the time for that. Mmm, his muscles clenching around me, makes me want to stick something else up there... but not yet. Don't think he's ready for that. Could be wrong though, cus he's taking to this like a pro.
Not fighting to free his hands either. Interesting... maybe... yeh, there's my belt. And there's a loud moan! Heh, he loves it. Bound and spread open for me, just beautiful. Leaves both hands free to explore and stroke. His 'nads quiver in my palm, but he likes it if the spurt of jizz means anything.
Time to up the ante, pet. Spread his ankles and hold'em down nice and snug, my tongue curled into a point aiming for that sweet little gland. Hell, if I'd known he tasted this good, I'd have taken the poof up on his sire's gift years ago. Marked him proper like, the perfect pet. Mmm, hard again, just for you, Xanluv.
He's moaning nonstop now, yammering in between breaths and begging for more. Does he know what he's asking for?
"Ssssspike... need you..." gasp "... fill me so good.." moan "... more now?"
Well. That's clear enough. Now where'd he toss the slick? Ah yeh, good stuff. Way he's panting and pushing back on me, I almost believe he's done this before. Probably Anya's toys. Nothing like a thick, pulsing slab o' flesh though.
Right, gotta get'em ready first. Let my tongue work his knackers, keep his mind off what my fingers are doing. Takes two easy enough, but I did him good with the rimming first, yeh? Third slips through that snug ring without so much as a flinch. Huh.
" 'S'enough, 'm ready. Want you, please Spike."
His hips almost push me off the bed when I slide a fourth finger up into him. Gotta take care, chip or no, don't want him to regret this. But he's bucking back against my hand, riding sensation like he knows what's what. Or maybe he's just a natural. Eh, don't matter, he's here with me now.
Good thing he didn't complain about that belt, cus I need both hands to steady myself. Been so long... and he's a real treat. Responsive and willing, begging so pretty for me to push my cock inside him. Wanna flip him over, see his face when I take him. 'S'not easy to manuever him into place without untying his hands, but he seems to like that...
Gods! Just about to lose it, looking down on him like this. His eyes are wide open, glazed and filled with passion. Sappy words, but can't think of anything that fits better. Need and lust and something tender that almost makes me tear up. Never been looked at like that, like I was someone's whole world. Wanna keep him... but will he let me?
"Please Spike, now... in me, please?"
He's breathing short and shallow, dick drooling a fountain on his stomach. Hope his arms aren't aching too much, but won't untie him till he asks. So pretty like this. Flip his legs over my shoulders, raises his bum enough to line me up good. He's stopped begging, just watching as I get closer to entering him. There's no hesitation on his face though, just desire. How it should be.
Just nudging his snug little hole, feeling it suck at my slit, but I don't want to start this yet. Not before...
Hope he doesn't go crazy on me, but I gotta taste his lips. Not easy to bend across him without pushing in, but worth it. His mouth is soft, warm, tastes like the warmest honeyed brandy. Keep kissing him, gentle swipes of tongues, as I enter him. Closest thing to perfect I've ever felt. Almost feels like... coming home. Crazy, yeh?
He breaks away, takes a slow breath and nuzzles my cheek. Asks me to let loose his arms now. Can do that, want him to hold on. Can't stop moving inside him, and it's gonna get wild soon. Only he doesn't brace himself, puts his arms around my shoulders, draggin me down to his neck. Can't do that, not yet, not to him. Wet sucking kisses that leave marks, yeh, but no biting.
Forgot I was in gameface, but he didn't bat an eye when we kissed. Huh, maybe...
All the way in now, and he's moving his hips in small circles against me, grounding himself on me. And might be the Powers aren't as bugfuck crazy as I always thought. Might be that this is my reward, my heaven. Sure feels like it.
We move together, feels like a fekkin love poem done right, and he's squeezing the orgasm outa me faster than I wanna admit. Haven't even touched his pretty cock yet, but he's cumming all over us, spreading his scent on me.
His arms tighten, shoving my face against his neck again. This time I don't hesitate. Sink my teeth into that delicious vein pulsing right above his collar bone, only taking a couple gulps, but it's enough to send me over the edge. Think he came again. Me. Means I didn't hurt him, made him feel good. And how simple am I that it's all I can worry over? He's gonna feel different when he finds out what we've done.
Author: Rowaine (rowained@yahoo.com)
Pairing: Spike/Xander, eventually
See first part for disclaimer, warnings, etc ad nauseum
Flip side of last part -- Spike's POV and reactions *snicker*
Not sure how smoothly this went. Parts look good, but some of it's... blocky.
Oh, someone (forget who) asked about my subchapter titles... er, can't explain them really. Just random lines from various places that pop in my head when I start each section. If you don't follow my train of thought, no sweat, you probably aren't alone.
:: Creative Accounting ::
It takes a few minutes for me to stop breathing after what was definitely the most intense blow of my life, unlife too. Can't even say he was that inexperienced, but I'm pretty sure he's never gone down on a cock before. Must be why the demon chit called him a Viking, eh?
Act like that can't be followed by a simple blowjob either. And he's just laying there, slightly trembling against me but curled up like I'm the most precious person in his life. Gotta show him he's special too. Bet I know what'll get him, if he trusts me enough...
"Xan, lemme?"
He makes a soft inquisitive noise, but doesn't fight when I move him around. Shoulders and face on the bed, knees drawn up to his chest and apart... wonder if...
"Trust me, pet?" Feel more than see the nod of his head, good. Grab both of his hands and hold them together at his back, use my other to stroke his warm skin, across his thighs and over his arse. Gods he's gorgeous like this. Not just physical either, he *wants* to be here. With me! He chose this, and that makes him more than... most of my previous lovers.
Huh, lover. Tuck that thought away for later.
Licking my way up his legs, spreading little nips with blunt teeth across his bum, and yeh, he likes that just fine. Bet the demoness never did this though.
"Waaaaaaaaaa?!"
Heh, nah, figured she hadn't. Something tells me she was more a receiver, 's'why he was so good.
Don't wanna scare him, but for what I've got planned gameface works better. Longer tongue and all. Hey, I'm no stupid fledge, know how to keep my fangs retracted if need be. And plugging my tongue up his tight little hole is definitely the time for that. Mmm, his muscles clenching around me, makes me want to stick something else up there... but not yet. Don't think he's ready for that. Could be wrong though, cus he's taking to this like a pro.
Not fighting to free his hands either. Interesting... maybe... yeh, there's my belt. And there's a loud moan! Heh, he loves it. Bound and spread open for me, just beautiful. Leaves both hands free to explore and stroke. His 'nads quiver in my palm, but he likes it if the spurt of jizz means anything.
Time to up the ante, pet. Spread his ankles and hold'em down nice and snug, my tongue curled into a point aiming for that sweet little gland. Hell, if I'd known he tasted this good, I'd have taken the poof up on his sire's gift years ago. Marked him proper like, the perfect pet. Mmm, hard again, just for you, Xanluv.
He's moaning nonstop now, yammering in between breaths and begging for more. Does he know what he's asking for?
"Ssssspike... need you..." gasp "... fill me so good.." moan "... more now?"
Well. That's clear enough. Now where'd he toss the slick? Ah yeh, good stuff. Way he's panting and pushing back on me, I almost believe he's done this before. Probably Anya's toys. Nothing like a thick, pulsing slab o' flesh though.
Right, gotta get'em ready first. Let my tongue work his knackers, keep his mind off what my fingers are doing. Takes two easy enough, but I did him good with the rimming first, yeh? Third slips through that snug ring without so much as a flinch. Huh.
" 'S'enough, 'm ready. Want you, please Spike."
His hips almost push me off the bed when I slide a fourth finger up into him. Gotta take care, chip or no, don't want him to regret this. But he's bucking back against my hand, riding sensation like he knows what's what. Or maybe he's just a natural. Eh, don't matter, he's here with me now.
Good thing he didn't complain about that belt, cus I need both hands to steady myself. Been so long... and he's a real treat. Responsive and willing, begging so pretty for me to push my cock inside him. Wanna flip him over, see his face when I take him. 'S'not easy to manuever him into place without untying his hands, but he seems to like that...
Gods! Just about to lose it, looking down on him like this. His eyes are wide open, glazed and filled with passion. Sappy words, but can't think of anything that fits better. Need and lust and something tender that almost makes me tear up. Never been looked at like that, like I was someone's whole world. Wanna keep him... but will he let me?
"Please Spike, now... in me, please?"
He's breathing short and shallow, dick drooling a fountain on his stomach. Hope his arms aren't aching too much, but won't untie him till he asks. So pretty like this. Flip his legs over my shoulders, raises his bum enough to line me up good. He's stopped begging, just watching as I get closer to entering him. There's no hesitation on his face though, just desire. How it should be.
Just nudging his snug little hole, feeling it suck at my slit, but I don't want to start this yet. Not before...
Hope he doesn't go crazy on me, but I gotta taste his lips. Not easy to bend across him without pushing in, but worth it. His mouth is soft, warm, tastes like the warmest honeyed brandy. Keep kissing him, gentle swipes of tongues, as I enter him. Closest thing to perfect I've ever felt. Almost feels like... coming home. Crazy, yeh?
He breaks away, takes a slow breath and nuzzles my cheek. Asks me to let loose his arms now. Can do that, want him to hold on. Can't stop moving inside him, and it's gonna get wild soon. Only he doesn't brace himself, puts his arms around my shoulders, draggin me down to his neck. Can't do that, not yet, not to him. Wet sucking kisses that leave marks, yeh, but no biting.
Forgot I was in gameface, but he didn't bat an eye when we kissed. Huh, maybe...
All the way in now, and he's moving his hips in small circles against me, grounding himself on me. And might be the Powers aren't as bugfuck crazy as I always thought. Might be that this is my reward, my heaven. Sure feels like it.
We move together, feels like a fekkin love poem done right, and he's squeezing the orgasm outa me faster than I wanna admit. Haven't even touched his pretty cock yet, but he's cumming all over us, spreading his scent on me.
His arms tighten, shoving my face against his neck again. This time I don't hesitate. Sink my teeth into that delicious vein pulsing right above his collar bone, only taking a couple gulps, but it's enough to send me over the edge. Think he came again. Me. Means I didn't hurt him, made him feel good. And how simple am I that it's all I can worry over? He's gonna feel different when he finds out what we've done.