My Bloody Valentine
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Slash - Male/Male › Spike(William)/Xander
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,912
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0
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My Bloody Valentine
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Rating: NC17
Author: Mightbeme
E-maile_Mie_Michelle_t@hotmail.com
Feedback: Yes please
Archive: If your crazy enough to want it, just take it and send me a postcard so I know where it’s living.
Disclaimer: Not mine (stamps foot and pouts) dammit, they belong to Joss (sigh)
Spoilers: Ok this is season 6ish, I think…..hmmm my brains leaked out while I wrote this.
Notes: For my dear Meg, just for being wrfulrful and giving me this idea. Oh and thanks for Cat who said I should write a Valentine’s fic, I think I got it right…..hmmmm
1. A nekkid Vampire
2. A nekkid Scooby
3. Hot sweaty sex
Yup its all there, enjoy hon.
My Bloody Valentine
Blood dripped, small spattering drops that scattered as the hit the floor, leaving behind a growing pool of scarlet fluid. Arms ached from the heavy chains that ringed each wrist, rubbing unkind marks into pale white flesh. Muscles corded from the strain of holding himself up, easing somewhat the burn of his overused body, as he hung in gathering darkness. Lashes fluttered shut as flashes of remembrance taunted him. A heart freshly ripped open, arterial blood flowing from the remains, the heat of the flesh tempting him. He’d let his guard down wondering what this …..offering was doing in his crypt. He’d reached out to touch it and…….darkness, he’d woken to silence and vague uneasiness that came from being shackled in a locked and lightless room.
A near silent tread behind him and the cold steel of a blade scoring lightly across the planes of his back made him arch…..into or away….he still couldn’t decide which. In the hours that followed, he and his abductor danced, pain flashed behind his closed lids. Pain he welcomed, it had been far too long and he missed this agony. This pain wasn’t the pain of vengeance, neither was it the pain of indifference…..he’d suffered that before at the hands of the Initiative. This pain was different, each stroke of the lash like a caress against his skin, every bruise inflicted on his hips and thighs like a blessing, every bloody thrust into his body a benediction. His cock strained against its confines, the cockring clenched around his eager flesh.
Chains creaked as his position changed, leaning back now, his knee’s bent and spread, legs lifted off the ground. Muscles groaned from the added weight, his hair fell back in tangled sweat filled waves. Bright indentations in his skin where the metal tips of the lash had caught and torn, burned like fury when a hand dipped in holy water ran lightver ver them. Hot human flesh between his legs now, cock huge and hard, precum pearling at the tip. Spearing him in a long hard thrust that rocked him on his chains and made his body shudder in ecstasy. His head lifted, eyes glazed with lust and pain and…..gratitude as he watched his abductor’s smug smile. A hand wrapped around his iron cock as he panted, his body swaying with the force of his lover’s solid thrusts.
Dark eyes gleamed with a feral light under dark hair that fell across a sweat-drenched brow. Heat and lust swirled around them both as they strove for sweet release. The human nearing his peak reached down to free his vampire lover from his confinement. Smiling at the scream of pleasure pain given as feeling rushed to return to the swollen cock. Cumming with satisfaction to the tortured sound of Spike’s game faced howls as the vampire ‘s seed erupted onto his belly.
Sweating, shaky and definitely sated Xander let himself rest on Spike’s bound body for a breathless moment. He silently moved, letting his softened cock slip from the vampire’s body with an obscene slurp. Chains rattled as Spike was released, the vampire fell to the floor, still panting unnecessarily. Xander reached down and offered his hand, smiling softly when it was accepted. He pulled Spike up into his arms, holding him close to his chest. Understanding that when the vampire winced that it wasn’t because he was being held in such a loving mannDarkDark eyes bored into sky blue as Xander whispered to his former captive.
“Happy Valentines Day Spike”
A closed look graced Spike’s face as he regarded the human child that held him.
“You did all this for me, abducted me, hurt me, cut me, caused me unspeakable pain…. Because it’s bloody valentines day”
Xander leant forward to take Spike’s lips in a passionate kiss, pouring his heart into this one act. Spike reeled inwardly at the depth of emotion one kiss could invoke. Their lips clung, melded together as they found what they needed in each other. Breathlessly they broke apart, staring, as they came to grips with the facts. Xander knew a vampire’s idea of love was pain and torture, something he’d tried to emulate.
“You cared enough for me to do this to me?”
A wry smile at Spike’s incredulous tone and Xander hugged him hard.
“Of course, I didn’t think you’d go for the traditional flowers and chocolates Spike”
Spike’s smirk grew as his body recovered, his cock stirring in response to Xander’s heat.
“Well nothing says you care more than torture Xan, but chocolate’s good too”
“Want to go somewhere more comfortable, I think there’s some chocolate body paint at home”
“Yeah pet, chocolate covered Xander for Valentines Day, sounds good enough to eat”
“Told you I was a nummy treat”
The End
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Rating: NC17
Author: Mightbeme
E-maile_Mie_Michelle_t@hotmail.com
Feedback: Yes please
Archive: If your crazy enough to want it, just take it and send me a postcard so I know where it’s living.
Disclaimer: Not mine (stamps foot and pouts) dammit, they belong to Joss (sigh)
Spoilers: Ok this is season 6ish, I think…..hmmm my brains leaked out while I wrote this.
Notes: For my dear Meg, just for being wrfulrful and giving me this idea. Oh and thanks for Cat who said I should write a Valentine’s fic, I think I got it right…..hmmmm
1. A nekkid Vampire
2. A nekkid Scooby
3. Hot sweaty sex
Yup its all there, enjoy hon.
My Bloody Valentine
Blood dripped, small spattering drops that scattered as the hit the floor, leaving behind a growing pool of scarlet fluid. Arms ached from the heavy chains that ringed each wrist, rubbing unkind marks into pale white flesh. Muscles corded from the strain of holding himself up, easing somewhat the burn of his overused body, as he hung in gathering darkness. Lashes fluttered shut as flashes of remembrance taunted him. A heart freshly ripped open, arterial blood flowing from the remains, the heat of the flesh tempting him. He’d let his guard down wondering what this …..offering was doing in his crypt. He’d reached out to touch it and…….darkness, he’d woken to silence and vague uneasiness that came from being shackled in a locked and lightless room.
A near silent tread behind him and the cold steel of a blade scoring lightly across the planes of his back made him arch…..into or away….he still couldn’t decide which. In the hours that followed, he and his abductor danced, pain flashed behind his closed lids. Pain he welcomed, it had been far too long and he missed this agony. This pain wasn’t the pain of vengeance, neither was it the pain of indifference…..he’d suffered that before at the hands of the Initiative. This pain was different, each stroke of the lash like a caress against his skin, every bruise inflicted on his hips and thighs like a blessing, every bloody thrust into his body a benediction. His cock strained against its confines, the cockring clenched around his eager flesh.
Chains creaked as his position changed, leaning back now, his knee’s bent and spread, legs lifted off the ground. Muscles groaned from the added weight, his hair fell back in tangled sweat filled waves. Bright indentations in his skin where the metal tips of the lash had caught and torn, burned like fury when a hand dipped in holy water ran lightver ver them. Hot human flesh between his legs now, cock huge and hard, precum pearling at the tip. Spearing him in a long hard thrust that rocked him on his chains and made his body shudder in ecstasy. His head lifted, eyes glazed with lust and pain and…..gratitude as he watched his abductor’s smug smile. A hand wrapped around his iron cock as he panted, his body swaying with the force of his lover’s solid thrusts.
Dark eyes gleamed with a feral light under dark hair that fell across a sweat-drenched brow. Heat and lust swirled around them both as they strove for sweet release. The human nearing his peak reached down to free his vampire lover from his confinement. Smiling at the scream of pleasure pain given as feeling rushed to return to the swollen cock. Cumming with satisfaction to the tortured sound of Spike’s game faced howls as the vampire ‘s seed erupted onto his belly.
Sweating, shaky and definitely sated Xander let himself rest on Spike’s bound body for a breathless moment. He silently moved, letting his softened cock slip from the vampire’s body with an obscene slurp. Chains rattled as Spike was released, the vampire fell to the floor, still panting unnecessarily. Xander reached down and offered his hand, smiling softly when it was accepted. He pulled Spike up into his arms, holding him close to his chest. Understanding that when the vampire winced that it wasn’t because he was being held in such a loving mannDarkDark eyes bored into sky blue as Xander whispered to his former captive.
“Happy Valentines Day Spike”
A closed look graced Spike’s face as he regarded the human child that held him.
“You did all this for me, abducted me, hurt me, cut me, caused me unspeakable pain…. Because it’s bloody valentines day”
Xander leant forward to take Spike’s lips in a passionate kiss, pouring his heart into this one act. Spike reeled inwardly at the depth of emotion one kiss could invoke. Their lips clung, melded together as they found what they needed in each other. Breathlessly they broke apart, staring, as they came to grips with the facts. Xander knew a vampire’s idea of love was pain and torture, something he’d tried to emulate.
“You cared enough for me to do this to me?”
A wry smile at Spike’s incredulous tone and Xander hugged him hard.
“Of course, I didn’t think you’d go for the traditional flowers and chocolates Spike”
Spike’s smirk grew as his body recovered, his cock stirring in response to Xander’s heat.
“Well nothing says you care more than torture Xan, but chocolate’s good too”
“Want to go somewhere more comfortable, I think there’s some chocolate body paint at home”
“Yeah pet, chocolate covered Xander for Valentines Day, sounds good enough to eat”
“Told you I was a nummy treat”
The End