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My boy

By: Anne
folder -Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating: Adult ++
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My boy

MY BOY

TITLE: My boy
AUTHOR: Anne
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Giles/Ethan/Xander (slash m/m/m)
FEEDBACK: yes! Yes! Yes!
E-MAIL: bookmangal@yahoo.fr
SUMMARY: Xander thinks he may be gay. Ethan is gladly going to prove he's right.
DISTRIBUTION: VSS; UCBTVSSMut; USCL; 3somesfic. M-mSlashaholics; AFF. Net. Anyone else please ask first.
DISCLAIMER: The characters are the property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, Sandollar Productions, Kuzui Enterprises, 20th Century Fox Television and the UPN Television Network. The story is written for the pleasure of the author and readers, and has no lucrative purpose whatsoever. Please do not reproduce this story anywhere without the author's consent.
SPOILERS: "The Dark Age"
TIMELINE: season four.
NOTE: It's my first story with three characters having sex together. So, be gentle.
DEDICATION: To Aleta again. Thank you.

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It was past midnight when Xander silently came into the library of Sunnydale High. Giles' office was lit and was the only source of light. He knocked at the door and entered the room. The silence was only perturbed by light snores. Giles was sleeping, seated on his armchair his head resting in the hollow of his arms folded on his desk.

Xander smiling approached the Watcher, put his hand on his shoulder and shook it. Giles woke up with a start, jumped up on his feet and immediately adopted a position of attack. He relaxed and sighed of relief when he saw the young man.

"Oh Xander! It's you." Giles frowned suddenly very worried. "What are you doing here? Is something wrong?"

"No, I-I just wanted to speak to you about two or three things Giles." Xander sighed. "Giles, I don't seem to attract girls. Except when they become quite crazy about me thanks to magic."

"Xander, Cordelia is not the only girl who exists in the world."

"Can I emit negative waves which repel the girls Giles?"

Giles smiled, amusedly. " No, in no way. I'm sure that one day you will find a girl who will love you Xander."

Xander shook his head, little convinced. "Giles how does a man know if he's gay?"

Giles stiffened. "I-I suppose that he's attracted by men and not by women."

"I recently realized that I was very attracted to a man."

Giles was stunned. "Oh! It's the reaction to the fact that Cordelia rejected you Xander. You are not gay."

"I shouldn't have kissed Willow…" Xander sighed and sat down at the edge of the desk. "And if I was gay Giles? It could be the explanation to the fact that girls don't like me. In a way which I ignore, they could feel that I prefer men."

Giles repeated: "Xander you are not gay."

"I would like to be sure of it, Giles. I would like it if I could kiss the man whom I like very much, to see him naked, to caress him to notice if I liked that or not. Do you understand?"

Giles nodded. "I suppose that this man whom you like very much does not know about the feelings that you have for him?"

"Not yet." He felt the blush work its way up his neck to his face. "He loves me but - but but like a father."

He looked at the floor, too embarrassed to make eye contact. Giles stared at him, the image of total incredulity.

"Are you in love with me Xander?" He rasped.

Xander nodded.

Giles sat heavily on his armchair, stunned. "Oh dear Lord!"

"Giles…"

"Go back home, Xander." The tone was smooth but firm. "We'll discuss this tomorrow."

"I know that Ethan and you were formerly lovers. I guessed it by seeing you both in the library… I felt something… like a sexual tension between you … Do you still love him?"

Giles was pale as death. "No. We don't love each other anymore; we haven't for a very long time. Between Ethan and I it's over." He exhaled a long sigh. "I love you like a son, Xander, it's true. But I can never love you in… another way. It's late; we'll both talk again about all of this tomorrow, all right? Now go home. You need rest. Good night."

Xander shook his head, his face drawn. "No, I'm not going home. I don't want to be beaten by my father."

Giles shivered. "Your father beats you? Oh God! And your mother lets him do it?

"He beats me when he's drunk, and he's often drunk. My mother… He beats her too."

Giles was horrified. "Oh God!"

"Can I sleep on your couch tonight Giles? Tomorrow evening I'll go sleep at Willow's."

"Yes, naturally. You're welcome in my home Xander. You can stay there as long as you wish."

"Thank you Giles."


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Xander came into the bathroom to urinate and froze on the spot discovering Giles standing in the bathtub. The warm water streamed along his naked body from his head to his feet. Xander observed him, bothered and fascinated at the same time. He had always imagined Giles so: he had an athlete's body, virile, his skin was white and smooth and an impressive sex. He was absolutely magnificent.

"Xander! Oh God!"

The Watcher hurried to hide his sex with his hands and blushed violently. Xander stopped the hot running water and touched Giles' chest with a trembling hand.

Giles quivered and gently pushed him away from him. "Xander, return to your bed! At once!"

Xander shook his head. He caressed Giles' stomach, a smile spread on his lips then he made his hand go down towards the pubis. He heard Giles let out a soft grunt of pleasure.

"Xander, no…"

Xander pushed aside the librarian's hands and looked at the proof of his maleness, which hung between his thighs. Xander hesitated some seconds before encircling Giles who gasped. Xander kept him one moment in his hand to see if he liked that, as he had liked caressing Giles' stomach, he also liked it and began to caress the long and thick penis. Giles threw his head back beyond his shoulders and closed his eyes.

"Xander, don't do that, please…" He grasped Xander's shoulders and pushed him back from him.

He felt his penis getting hard and hot in Xander's awkward but enthusiastic hand. The young man joined him in the bathtub and knelt down to massage his testicles with his other hand.

Giles' will to resist was crumbling, as his long repressed sexual needs and desires were taking over. He needed a man to make love to him and needed to make love to a man. Bit by bit his brain shut down.

"Aaaaaahaahaha!"

Xander found the sensitive spots of the penis and began masturbating Giles with more precision, faster. He quickly brought him to the edge of explosion. Giles arched and with a feral shout released his semen into Xander's hand. Xander grinned then got up. He took off his boxer shorts and tightened Giles against him. The contact of their two sexes and of their skins became electric, sent to them like a discharge in their spinal column. Xander took Giles' left nipple in his mouth and began licking it, sucking it, nibbling it. He took it then between his fingers and rubbed it. He made the right nipple undergo the same treatment then he knelt down again. He encircled Giles' member again, parted his lips and touched the tip with his tongue. Giles hissed.

"Ahahaaaahahaaahahah!"

Giles' brain suddenly began again to work and his reason made a lightning return.

He pushed Xander away. "No! That's enough! Back away from me, don't touch me anymore! All right, all right, you've proven that you're gay. Very well. Now find a beautiful and kind young man."

"Giles, I love you. It's you I want."

Giles sighed. "And I want to still be able to love you as a son Xander, can you understand? I have never had a son, and I shall never have a son. Then leave me this pleasure, won't you? Now go back to bed. You need rest and there's school tomorrow morning."

Giles left the bathroom. Xander followed him and caught him by his waist. He pulled Giles to him.

"Giles, I love you!"

"Xander I love you too, but like a father! I don't want to love you another way, and I don't want to make love to you. Am I clear?"

"But…"

"No buts!"

"Oh you're very clear old mate!"

Giles and Xander suddenly froze when they perceived Ethan Rayne leaning against the counter of the kitchen. He had a glass of Scotch in his hand and was smirking.

"Hello Ripper, miss me?" He raked his eyes over Giles' thin, muscular and still firm and strong body. "You should think of closing your door, Ripper. Tss! Tss! Tss! Anybody can enter your home.”

"What are you doing here Ethan? You came to get your ass kicked again?" Giles asked.

"No. Mmmm… Aren't you ashamed Ripper? Having a boy so young naked in your living room? Your neighbors would be shocked."

"I'm not a boy, I'm a man! I'm 18 years old!" Xander roared glaring at the sorcerer.

Ethan nodded. "And Rupert is 45! He is too old for you my boy. He needs a man of his age, not a teenager."

Giles glared at Ethan. "In your dreams Ethan!"

"Oh but you are in my dreams, Ripper, every night. I'm going to reveal something to you: I still love you in spite of hating you. I've had some boyfriends since our separation. Kind and very talented in bed, but I was never able to love even one of them. It's you with whom I'm in love, while I do like making you suffer. I know; I'm a paradoxical man. And you are a paradoxical man too Ripper, because you hate me but you still love me, too. Am I right?"

"I don't love you anymore, Ethan." Giles scolded by getting closer to Ethan, supple and dangerous as a panther. "Tell me what you want and leave."

"Hmm… no!"

Suddenly Giles grabbed Ethan by his jacket lapel and effortlessly sent him rolling against the front door. By hitting it Ethan gave a shout of pain and fell to his knees. He put his right hand on his left shoulder and grimaced. He was going to collapse when Giles raised him by his armpits and leaned him to the door. He felt dizzy and his legs shied away under him. Giles prevented him from falling, lifted him in his arms and carried him to the couch. He took off Ethan's jacket; unbuttoning his shirt, then noticed that the bandage on his left shoulder was stained with blood. He removed it delicately then glanced at the wound, which had reopened when Ethan had violently hit the door. Sharp claws did this.

"You're hurt." Giles said, worried. "What happened?"
"I was hurt by a demon a week ago dissatisfied of my services. He almost cut my shoulder in two!"

"Why didn't you use a healing spell to remove your wound?" Xander asked to Ethan, surprised.

Ethan smiled weakly. "My magic doesn't work on me, my boy. Only another sorcerer can… Awww!"

Giles had put his hand on the wound. He winced, biting his lower lip, feeling tears well up in his eyes. Giles began chanting a healing spell. One minute later, the shoulder was intact again.

Ethan smiled. "I'm glad that you're still good at using magic Ripper. How can I thank you?"

He suddenly closed his fingers on Giles' sex who jumped and knocked Ethan in his face.

"Don't touch me!"

Ethan in his turn punched Giles in his jaw then he made him fall over on his side. Once lying on the floor, Ethan moved on top of Giles and kissed him furiously, hungrily. Giles struggled, wanting to get free. Ethan encircled his penis again and began to caress him very fast. The Watcher moaned with pleasure in his mouth.

"Mmmpfff… mmmpff… mmmpff…"

Giles tried to release himself, but again his overwhelming desire that a man make love to him and that he make love too shut down his brain. He calmed down, relaxed and gladly let Ethan be seated between his legs, which he'd just opened. Ethan masturbated him with science while massaging and pressing his testicles. He knew everything to the art of masturbating a man, with hands or with a mouth. Ripper had formerly offered him numerous books on the subject so that he could study them and then apply what he had learnt on him, to bring him to heaven. When Giles' penis was fully erect, Ethan licked it, sucked it, sucked it up, nibbled it, he licked it again, sucked it again, sucked it up again, nibbled it again, etc.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa! Aaaaaaaaaaa! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Oh God! I hate you Ethan! I hate you so much!"

"I hate you too Ripper, so much!"

"I should kill you!"

"You can't." They kissed each other wildly running their hands and mouths on each other's faces making grunts, groans and moans.
"Oh God! I love you so much Ethan!" Giles said, before his left hand slid down to caress Ethan through his trousers. The sorcerer groaned and moved into Giles' hand.

"Mmmm… my Ripper!"

Seeing Xander caressing himself, his hand in his boxer shorts, Ethan grinned and said to him: "Come here my boy, lay down next to Ripper. What there is for one, there is for two."

Xander hurried to lie down next to Giles who had closed his eyes, trembling and panting. Ethan while caressing Giles' sex on the verge of explosion licked the tip of Xander's half erect member, making his hand roam on his stomach and on his pubis.

"Aaaaaah! Oh Geez" He exclaimed.

Xander's left hand slid towards Giles' chest, which quickly lifted itself. He began caressing it. The boy shouted and arched when Ethan swallowed him almost to the base. He scratched Giles' right nipple and put his hands on Ethan's head caressing his hair. Ethan was licking him, sucking him, sucking him up alternately. His breath came in pants.

"Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!"

Ethan grinned. "Just Ethan, my boy."

Ethan was satisfied when Giles released a feral shout and exploded into his hand whereas Xander roared like a tiger and exploded in his mouth. He swallowed the sperm then turned Giles, almost passed out with ecstasy, on his stomach. He asked Xander to sit down on Giles' back, to face him. He complied.

"Push Ripper's legs aside, my boy."

Xander did it. Ethan took a chair and put it between Giles' opened legs. He undressed then, under Xander's glance glittering with desire and sat down on the chair.

"Now that you know how to perform fellatio my boy, take me in your mouth, please."

Xander shook nodding, delighted. He sat down on Giles' buttocks to be closer to Ethan and took him in his mouth. He brought Ethan quickly to the edge of explosion, so perfect was the fellatio the boy performed on the sorcerer.

"Good Xander! Very good. Aaaaaah yes! By Chaos, yes! All right. Have you ever sodomised a man my boy?"

Xander shook his head. "No."
"I'm going to show you. Then you will sodomise me, all right? Watch carefully, please."

He put the chair back in its place then knelt down between Giles' legs. He took him by his waist and raised his buttocks.

"First of all It's necessary to excite your partner so that he wishes you in his loins, he will open better so. You'll do this."

Ethan began by caressing Giles' round and firm buttocks. Ethan stroked Giles' buttocks a little then made his thumbs slide into the furrow parting them, lightly brushing the ring of his loins at each passage, making him pant. Giles moaned and began trembling with desire. Ethan took his hard penis and made it roam across the buttocks before pushing them aside to slide the tip along the crack, up and down, several times. Giles turned his head towards Ethan. The sorcerer caught the cold, hard, wild and primitive glance of Ripper. A shiver went down his spine.

"Ethan if you continue to tease me, I'm going to kill you! Fuck my arse, NOW! If you want to stay alive!"

Ethan giggled. "My! My! Look who's back?"

"Ethan…"

"When your partner is excited enough my boy, put the tip of your penis on his anus."

Ethan put the tip of his dick to Ripper's ass, using the extremity of his sex on the anus and pushed. He felt a resistance. Ripper was more than granting, but the nature defended itself. He had to push with all his weight to penetrate into the narrow opening. He slowly and smoothly moved down. Ripper moaned and began trembling, tightening his gluteal muscles, biting his fist with pain. Ethan continued to sink gently, wanting to make Ripper suffer the least possible. He enjoyed every inch of his penetration, looking in fascination as his piece was disappearing bit by bit between the buttocks cheeks. Once Ethan imbedded himself, engulfed by sweet, close flesh, he remained immobile, letting Ripper become re-accustomed to this large warmth inside him. He savoured the exciting sensation: it was hot, smooth and tight and oh so agreeable!

He began moving slowly up and down, withdrawing and moving back with all of his length. Hands grasped on the Tartan rug, Ripper moaned, sometimes shaken by a sudden start. Ethan saw his glutes start to relax, to weaken to facilitate his penetration. At each movement, Ripper cried out a hoarse shout. Ethan leisurely accelerated his rhythm and Ripper began waving under him, pressing his buttocks against his stomach. It was so erotic Ethan almost ejaculated at once. He had to press the base of his shaft to stint his terrible urge. He continued to thrust into Ripper who purred. Again, he smelt the desire escalating in him and knew that he could not stop it this time. His thrusts became deeper, faster. Ripper was out of breath. Ethan roared and was shaken by a violent spasm when he exploded. Ripper fell down on the floor with the groan of a dying person. Ethan fell down against his back, panting, and his head empty and reeling, still under the shock of pleasure.

"Did you like it, Ripper luv?"

"Oh God! Yes! Oh Ethan you are magnificent. I believe that I am not going to kill you."

Ethan chuckled. It was Giles who had spoken. Having exploded Ethan pulled himself out of Giles' loins and he turned to Xander who masturbated his straining member more and more fast. He was red, sweaty, and trembling. His legs were like jelly. Ethan reached for his penis and pressed the base immediately cutting his urge to ejaculate.

"Not yet, my boy, I want you in me."

Xander shook his head. "No, I want you in me first. I so want it! Please Ethan, please!"

Ethan smiled. "Wouldn't you prefer to have Ripper in you first my boy? Rather than me?"

They looked at Giles who had fallen asleep and begun snoring.

"Giles loves me like a father… He will never make love to me. Please, Ethan. I want you in me."

Ethan nodded. "All right, let's go up to the bed. You have to feel at ease for the first time my boy."

They lifted Giles onto the couch then hand in hand they went up the stairs leading to the bedroom. Ethan lay down on the big bed and pushed aside his arms and legs. Xander smiled, taking off his boxer shorts and moved on top of him. He shyly kissed Ethan and began licking his neck, his collarbone. He covered his chest and stomach with small wet kisses then cupped his half erect penis. He licked it completely, lingering over the tip, which he sucked. Ethan stopped moaning and shouted his pleasure when Xander touched his testicles with his tongue then swallowed them partially, one after the other.

"Aaaaaaahaaaah! You are very talented my boy. Continue! Now take me in your mouth." He pushed another shout, arched and closed his eyes when Xander began sucking him while scratching his balls with his nails. Ethan began panting and scratched the bedspread. "You are really aaaaaaaaaaah! You are really very talented my boy. You remind me of Ripper when he was young. I taught everything to him, and when I fucked him… Ooooooooh! Awww! It was… great! An unforgettable moment! I shall remember it all my life. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Oh my!"

Xander had swallowed him almost completely and now sucked him up enthusiastically.
"Stop! Stop my boy! I believe that my penis is long and hard enough so that I can penetrate into you."

Xander turned around in a flash of lightning and got on all fours on the bed, offering Ethan his round, muscular and half-opened buttocks. Ethan took his place behind the boy who hollowed his back, raised his buttocks and rested his head on his hands, which he crossed. Ethan knelt down behind Xander and with his fingers he began to tease the opening of his loins. Then with his forefinger he forced the sphincter. Xander stiffened and clenched his jaws and teeth and his gluteal muscles. He was more than granting, but the nature defended itself. He relaxed bit by bit when Ethan caressed the bottom of his back and his buttocks. Then when the sorcerer placed his sex in the place of his fingers, he remained calm. Xander pushed aside his knees a little more to open more and Ethan took advantage of it sliding his hands between the boy's thighs, closing them on his scrotum, which he began massaging while licking his lover's spinal column that shivered with pleasure; every time his tongue touched the skin it became electric.

"Ethan please, I want you in me." Xander begged.

Ethan took his long, thick and hard member in his hand and guided it towards the narrow entry of Xander's loins. He made it roam between the buttocks, up and down.

"Stop teasing me Ethan, pleaaaaaase!"

When he forced the sphincter, Ethan pushed slowly, then with more force, and even more and managed to engage half of his penis. He felt the blood beating in his sex and held still not to release his seed yet. Xander was stiffened, so Ethan slid a hand between his thighs to caress his penis, slowly then less slowly. The effect was almost immediate. The young man relaxed. He felt the buttocks relaxing, weakening. He still weighed. Feeling the penis penetrating into him profoundly, Xander was suddenly shaken by spasms. The sorcerer stopped only when his hairy stomach contacted Xander's buttocks. Once Xander was completely invaded, Ethan took him by his hips and gave a slow, sensuous thrust. He penetrated him, withdrawing and pushing back home with all of his length, his breath short, watching his sex entering and retreating. Xander was moaning continuously at the same moment with pain and with pleasure, because it was painful and delicious too.

Once the sphincter was softened, Ethan rocked him with deep full thrusts. Xander began waving his buttocks, and then he came to meet his thrusts, crying out a hoarse shout to every movement, of pure pleasure this time. Ethan made Xander cum too, caressing his sex again, rubbing himself against his back like a cat. This half-rape rapidly excited Ethan who began a powerful driving rhythm, each thrust slamming Xander down against the bed. He panted, trembled, was streamed with sweat. Xander under him cried out big enraptured shouts, at the edge of unconsciousness. Blood beating to his temples Ethan thrust into Xander faster, pulling the buttocks against his stomach, with a rough drive, going as far as possible.

Ethan suddenly saw Giles approaching the bed and shivered by crossing his dark and hard glance. It was Ripper and not Giles who without a word took his place behind him and leaned to his anus. Ethan bent on Xander's buttocks to offer himself better, to appear more opened. Ripper pressed with all of his weight and his rock hard sex sank into Ethan's loins up to the root, just like that. Ethan arched and moaned as if he had received a violent electric shock in the hollow of his back. He then uttered a long delighted groan. It was so good! He began again to sodomise Xander with the fast rhythm imposed by Ripper thrusting into him, impaling Xander deeper each time. He quickly felt the sap rising of his loins and contained himself until his excitement was too terrible. He exploded deep within Xander, as much as he could with his throaty cry. He fell on the young man's back who let out a choked groan and collapsed on his stomach, as struck. He was passed out with ecstasy.

Ripper continued to thrust in Ethan, faster, stronger, and he exploded in his turn one minute later by roaring like a tiger. He then bit E on on the nape of his neck drawing blood to make him understand that he belonged to him, and that he was the "dominant male." He stayed inside Ethan until his sex deflated, ripples of pleasure still running down his body. He then raised the sorcerer and tightened him in his arms. Ethan nested his head against his lover's shoulder.

"I belong to you Ripper. Yes, yes. I'm yours. I always have been and I always will be."

As proof of his love and his submission to him, he leaned his face to Ripper's throat, licked up it, kissed his chin, his jaw, he nuzzled his face into his chest, and rubbed his cheeks against Ripper's stomach, licking the skin around the navel to excite him. Ripper caressed his hair, raised his chin then kissed Ethan wildly, devouringly, scratching his back.

"Good boy!"

"I belong to you Ripper, but can I have the boy for me? You don't want him. Please."

Ripper nodded. "Xander needs a lot of love, Ethan, and not only that you make love to him. If ever I learn that you neglect him or that you make him the slightest evil thing… I shall kill you by ripping you limb from limb! Am I clear Ethan?"

Ethan gulped. "Very clear."


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When Xander woke up the following morning, he was completely disoriented first of all where was he? He recognized Giles' bedroom. What was he doing here? Lying on the bed, back to front? Naked? Why was his anus hurting him? And why did he feel so well? He suddenly remembered all that had happened and turned around. He grinned seeing Giles and Ethan laying on the bed, side by side, the first one on his stomach, and the second one on his back. He slipped between them, slowly, not wanting to wake them. Giles suddenly closed his left hand over Xander's chest as to protect him. Ethan, as for him, put a hand on his half erect penis, in a possessive way. The fingers had hardly touched him when Xander began hardening and setting the volume. Xander giggled and put his hand on Ethan's morning erection. The sorcerer grumbled in his sleep. Xander caressed every inch of Ethan's thin and muscular body and licked his lips. He was completely crazy about him! He turned then to Giles who loved him as if he was his own son and who was the "main lover" of Ethan. He was so happy with these two men!


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Ethan woke up and immediately felt a hand, which caressed him slowly. He knew before opening his eyes that it was Xander who masturbated him, and not Giles. The hand was smooth and not calloused. He smiled and looked at Xander who returned his smile.

"Did you sleep well my luv?" He asked Xander.

Xander nodded and then grinned. "You called me "my luv"? Do you love me Ethan?"

"Naturally."

Ethan sat down on the bed and faced Xander, who sat too. They embraced then kissed each other.

"And you love Giles too."

Ethan nodded. "Yes, you're not jealous are you my boy?"

"No."

Ethan lay down and Xander moved on top of him. He began to rub himself on the sorcerer. Ethan was fast about to explode. Xander pressed the base of his straining penis. The urge to ejaculate disappeared.

"You learn fast." Ethan noticed, smirking. "Now take me in your mouth my boy, please."

He parted his legs so that Xander could kneel down between them and looked forward for the hot and wet caress. Xander performed the fellatio, which deserved all the eulogies it was so perfect. Ethan's hand crawled towards Giles' buttocks, which was lying on the side and caressed them. Giles grumbled and stirred. He rolled on the other side to face Ethan who kissed him.

"Hello Ripper. Did you sleep well?"
Giles saw Xander tilted on Ethan's member, licking it as a barley sugar and was strongly aroused.

Ethan encircled Giles' penis now fully erect and rubbed the tip with his thumb, at first slowly then quickly. Encouraged to shift his position, Giles moved up on the bed, resting against the headboard. Ethan tightened the base of his sex, opened his mouth to swallow him down to the root. His tongue ran swirls along its smooth and warm surface, and then he gently nibbled his penis, making Giles tremble. He pulled back, bringing his mouth off of him. He began to suck and lick the penis, alternately. Giles' breath came in pants. Ethan pulled back again and sank back down on him once more to pump him. Ripper suddenly grabbed Ethan by his neck and pulled him to him. Once Ethan was on top of him, he pushed him to move back so that he could properly perform fellatio. Xander stood still, not knowing what to do any more.

"It's time to make love to me my boy." Ethan said to him from over his shoulder. "Be gentle with me all right?"

Xander nodded. "All right."

By seeing Ethan's buttocks opening to invite him to penetrate his loins, Xander felt the blood streaming to his abdomen. He nested behind Ethan and put the tip of his hard member against the offered anus, pounding with desire. Before he thrust in Ethan, he had to excite him. He lightly raked his nails up the back of his thighs, over his buttocks and his lower back. Ethan shivered. He moaned when Xander licked his buttocks while pressing his testicles.

"Good, good boy!" Ethan appreciated.

He uttered a strangled cry when Xander forced his sphincter with two fingers. Xander thrust in him several time and then replaced his fingers by the tip of his hard member. He slowly sank into the narrow canal. Ethan pushed an amazed groan and opened even more swallowing the member planted in him with voracity, tightening around it. Xander who felt the blood beating in his sex held still not to explode at once. He continued to sink with a calculated slowness, enjoying every inch of his penetration. Ethan, bent over Giles sucked his penis and rubbed his nipples with his thumbs. Giles, his eyes closed, purred like a big cat.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm…mmmmmmmmmmmmmm…"

Once deep within Ethan Xander began a slow in and out movement. Ethan began waving his buttocks and then he came to meet his lover's thrusts, crying out of pleasure to each movement. Xander very excited began a powerful driving rhythm; each thrust slamming Ethan against Giles whom he continued to lick, and to suck, to suck him up alternately, out of breath, until Giles filled his mouth. Ripper's climax bucked his hips into Ethan's face, spurting down his throat and withdrawing gingerly.

Blood beating to his temples Xander thrust into Ethan faster, pulling the buttocks against his stomach, with a rough drive, going as far as possible. He quickly felt the sap rising of his loins and contained himself until his excitement was too terrible. He exploded deep within Ethan, as much as he could with his throaty cry. He fell on Ethan's back who let out a choked groan and collapsed on Giles, as struck.

Xander stayed inside Ethan until his sex deflated ripples of pleasure still running down his body. He raised Ethan and tightened him in his arms. The sorcerer nested his head against his lover's shoulder.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…" He Purred. "That was great Ethan! Oh yes! Whoa!"

"You were grand my boy!"

Giles got up. "You're going to settle down in the guest room with Ethan, Xander."

"Super!" Xander, delightly exclaimed.

"I'll go speak to your parents and I shall explain to them that I've taken you under my protection."

"My mother will be pleased, but not my father. You risk him hurting you, Giles. He's a brute."

Giles shifted into Ripper again. "He can try."

Xander smiled. "Thank you very much Giles. You're extraordinary!"

"Thank you Xander. Now, I'm going to go prepare a substantial breakfast for we three. I'm hungry!"


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Giles had just passed behind the counter of the kitchen when someone knocked at the door. He wrapped himself in the tartan rug, which was on the couch and went to open the door. A man appeared on the threshold. He had to be about fifty, was brown haired, massif, and looked like a brute.

"Rupert Giles?"

"Yes."

"I'm Hank Harris, Alex's father. I'm looking for him. Is he here? I know you're friends;"

Giles nodded. "Yes Xander is here. He spent the night here. He didn't want to return home afraid of being beaten. He's told me that you often beat him Mr. Harris."
Hank Harris scowled. "It's none of your business!"

"On the contrary, Xander is my friend as you've said, and it is natural that I worry for him."

"Where is my son? He's going to come back home with me."

Xander came down the stairs hearing his father's voice. Hank Harris opened his eyes wide in bewilderment and stayed mouth gaping because his son was completely naked. He looked again at Giles who was apparently naked under the tartan rug. He added 1 and 1 and drew a conclusion very fast, which made him go pale with horror.

"You slept with my son?"

Disgust on his face, he began trembling and, being furious, suddenly punched Giles' chin with all his strength. "Bastard! Pervert!"

Giles collapsed like deadweight, K.O. Xander growled in a rage. He grasped his father's shoulders and pushed him back.

"I forbid you to hurt him!"

Hank Harris shoved his son away from him, hard. He was red, sweaty, totally fuming.

"Is he your lover?" He roared.

"No, he's not my lover! Giles is a father for me, what you never were! He listens to me, he advises me, he helps me, he is kind to me, he appreciates me, he doesn't believe that I'm an imbecile, a good- for nothing! He's the father whom I would have wanted to have. You have never loved me, you have always belittled me, you beat me, and you made me suffer. I hate you! I never want to see you again!"

Hank Harris slapped his son so strongly that he sent Xander rolling against Giles' desk. He cried out in pain and fell on the floor. Giles regained consciousness just to receive a tremendous kick in his crotch. He screamed out with absolute pain and fainted again. Hank Harris kicked him once again there, twice, three times, and then he grabbed Xander by his neck and raised him brutally. He got ready to slap him once again when Ethan encircled his wrist and pushed him away. Harris Sr. hiccupped with surprise discovering the sorcerer naked too. Ethan cast a "freezing spell". Xander's father became a living statue.

"Tell me, what do you want that I make of this brute Xander." Ethan said, ready for anything.

"Make him disappear! Send him to another world where he will be among other brutes like him!"

"I will. Soon."

Xander knelt down near Giles and examined his injured genitals. "Oh my God! Poor Giles."


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A kiss awakened Giles who smiled seeing Ethan tilted to him. "I should be in a hospital."

Ethan grinned. "I used magic to make what this brute has done to you disappear Ripper. You are intact, again."

To prove it, Ethan encircled Giles' penis and began to caress it, slowly. Giles purred.

"Where is Xander?"

"At school. You won't go there today I too much want to make love to you and want you to make love to me … phone the Principal. Tell him that you're sick."

He scratched Giles' chest then plunged his tongue into his navel before licking his neck. Giles pulled Ethan to him and kissed him wildly, hungrily. Ethan rubbed himself against Giles.

"I want you in me Ripper." He said with a hoarse voice, desire burning in his eyes. "Make love to me."

"I thought I was sick."

END