After-Life
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Slash - Male/Male › Spike(William)/Xander
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,305
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
After-Life
Title: After-Life
Author: Emmy (emmy7792 {at} aol {dot} com)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own nothing and seek no profit from this story. No copyright infringement intended.
A/N: This series of drabbles was written specifically for the livejournal community fall_for_sx. There are five of them, each one hundred words long.
A/N 2: I've not worked on this series in a while, but have not given up on finishing it ... should anyone want me to.
***
First:
Xander slipped off his shoes as he entered the apartment, enjoying the feel of the soft, plush carpet between his toes Walking into the living room, he smiled at the sight of his lover sitting on the floor in front of the television, the X-Box blasting gaming goodness throughout the room. Sinking to the floor behind him, Xander's arms snaked around Spike's slim waist. "Run over anyone yet?"
"Yeah. 'Bout seven of 'em. Cops haven't caught me yet, though."
Xander smiled and began to pepper kisses along the back of his neck. "Spike?"
"Yeah, luv?"
"You miss me?"
"'Course, luv."
***
Second:
Xander hung up the phone, sighing and shaking his head. He looked up at Spike, his single eye clouded with angry emotion. "I really don't understand her anymore. I don't know that I ever did."
Spike reached out and took Xander's hand in his. "I know."
Two words. Eye contact. It was all Xander could take. "She was supposed to be one of my best friends. She, me, and Will. Why can't she understand?"
Spike reached out and wiped the tear from Xander's cheek. "I don't know."
Xander smiled softly. "Love you."
Smiling in return, Spike said, "Love you, too."
***
Third:
Spike groaned loudly as Xander's lips engulfed his cock. Gripping the arms of the couch, he threw his head back as Xander's tongue worked up and down his highly sensitized skin. "Bloody hell, luv."
Xander chuckled and snaked his hand between Spike's legs, squeezing his balls. Spike reached down, gripping Xander’s head, running his fingers through his hair. Kneading Spike's balls, Xander began to suck harder, faster, his tongue circling the tip of Spike's cock. Xander knew his lover was close.
Spike bucked as Xander ran his teeth lightly along his erection, the slight pain sending him over the edge.
***
Fourth:
Xander came in the door. Placing a finger to his lips, Spike signaled for their guest to be quiet. "Hey! You have a good day?"
"It sucked," Xander said from the hall.
"Yeah? What was so bad about it?" Spike got up, walking into the hall.
Xander's voice carried into the living room, causing their guest to smile as he talked about his day and all that had gone on.
"I have a surprise for you," Spike said. "In the living room."
"Yeah?" Xander entered the room.
His eye lighting up, Xander grinned. "Willow!"
Spike smiled. His Xander was happy.
***
Fifth:
On his knees, Xander felt as though Spike was going to split him in two. It was exquisite; an absolutely wonderful feeling, and Xander didn't want it to stop. Ever. Behind him, Spike continued to thrust, careful to hit Xander's prostate with every swift movement. Jerking his own cock in time with Spike's thrusts, Xander neared completion quickly. Pushing back against Spike, he bared his neck only a moment before Spike sank his fangs deep into Xander's skin. Xander came at the same time as Spike, both of them trembling.
"Mine," Spike murmured.
"Yours," Xander confirmed.
Together, they fell asleep.
The End
Author: Emmy (emmy7792 {at} aol {dot} com)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own nothing and seek no profit from this story. No copyright infringement intended.
A/N: This series of drabbles was written specifically for the livejournal community fall_for_sx. There are five of them, each one hundred words long.
A/N 2: I've not worked on this series in a while, but have not given up on finishing it ... should anyone want me to.
***
First:
Xander slipped off his shoes as he entered the apartment, enjoying the feel of the soft, plush carpet between his toes Walking into the living room, he smiled at the sight of his lover sitting on the floor in front of the television, the X-Box blasting gaming goodness throughout the room. Sinking to the floor behind him, Xander's arms snaked around Spike's slim waist. "Run over anyone yet?"
"Yeah. 'Bout seven of 'em. Cops haven't caught me yet, though."
Xander smiled and began to pepper kisses along the back of his neck. "Spike?"
"Yeah, luv?"
"You miss me?"
"'Course, luv."
***
Second:
Xander hung up the phone, sighing and shaking his head. He looked up at Spike, his single eye clouded with angry emotion. "I really don't understand her anymore. I don't know that I ever did."
Spike reached out and took Xander's hand in his. "I know."
Two words. Eye contact. It was all Xander could take. "She was supposed to be one of my best friends. She, me, and Will. Why can't she understand?"
Spike reached out and wiped the tear from Xander's cheek. "I don't know."
Xander smiled softly. "Love you."
Smiling in return, Spike said, "Love you, too."
***
Third:
Spike groaned loudly as Xander's lips engulfed his cock. Gripping the arms of the couch, he threw his head back as Xander's tongue worked up and down his highly sensitized skin. "Bloody hell, luv."
Xander chuckled and snaked his hand between Spike's legs, squeezing his balls. Spike reached down, gripping Xander’s head, running his fingers through his hair. Kneading Spike's balls, Xander began to suck harder, faster, his tongue circling the tip of Spike's cock. Xander knew his lover was close.
Spike bucked as Xander ran his teeth lightly along his erection, the slight pain sending him over the edge.
***
Fourth:
Xander came in the door. Placing a finger to his lips, Spike signaled for their guest to be quiet. "Hey! You have a good day?"
"It sucked," Xander said from the hall.
"Yeah? What was so bad about it?" Spike got up, walking into the hall.
Xander's voice carried into the living room, causing their guest to smile as he talked about his day and all that had gone on.
"I have a surprise for you," Spike said. "In the living room."
"Yeah?" Xander entered the room.
His eye lighting up, Xander grinned. "Willow!"
Spike smiled. His Xander was happy.
***
Fifth:
On his knees, Xander felt as though Spike was going to split him in two. It was exquisite; an absolutely wonderful feeling, and Xander didn't want it to stop. Ever. Behind him, Spike continued to thrust, careful to hit Xander's prostate with every swift movement. Jerking his own cock in time with Spike's thrusts, Xander neared completion quickly. Pushing back against Spike, he bared his neck only a moment before Spike sank his fangs deep into Xander's skin. Xander came at the same time as Spike, both of them trembling.
"Mine," Spike murmured.
"Yours," Xander confirmed.
Together, they fell asleep.
The End