Changing
Tomorrow 16
by
Danielle
** emphasis
// thoughts
"I
get blood from the blood drive vans. It's not hard to break in and take a few
bags unnoticed." Angel finally declared, after what seemed like eons of
silence.
"Isthat all you have to say about me having a soul?" Spike paced the room,
irritated at his sire. He needed to know that Angel believed him. If not, then
all was lost.
"Well
seeing as I'm still cleaning up what happened last time I asked
something..."His brown eyes looked pointedly away from the blood smear
left on the floor.
"Git.
Just ask. You may not get answers, but you won't get blood either."
"Okay,
are you cursed? How did you get it? Why is the boy's scent is all over
you?" The older vampire was rattled and rambling and his childe had a pang
of sympathy for him.
"I
can't explain how any more than I can explain the soul or knowing. Xander and
I... we just are. I wish I could tell you more, Peaches. Just know that I'm on
your side."
Angel
advanced on Spike suddenly, and the blonde was startled to find himself in a
crushing hug.
"It'd
be easier if I knew what was going on, but I'll help you through this,
Spike." As they pulled apart, both vamps frowned at each other.
"Alright,
get that book to Giles before we start picking out china patterns." Spike
picked but with no real venom. He and Xander had an ally in all this, and that
was a huge relief.
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"Guys,
I'm fine....It's just...I get nightmares." Xander looked at the floor as
though he were embarrassed.
"Xander,
why didn't you say something?" Willow was so concerned it made his heart
hurt.
"Because
by the time I wake up... I can't remember. Figures I'd get the visionless
visions, right?" As he said this, the magick around his head flared and
glowed white. //Geez, it's like a cosmic lie detector!//
He
sighed, "Guys, I'm gonna be fine. Just work on getting rid of the
headaches, k?"
The
older man's eyebrows furrowed, "It's not that simple. We have to establish
why-"
"Seriously,
we don't. If I see something I can tell you, then I will." No flashes
there, and he saw relief in their eyes. He hopped off the table, effectively
breaking the sand circle that had surrounded him, and the lights around his
head disappeared.
"Now,
I have to go to at least one Algebra class this week or Mrs. Wendon is going to
call my dad." With that, he left the library.
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Back
in the janitor's closet, Xander retreated into Spike's waiting arms. The only
sounds in the darkened room were Xander's breathing and moans as they devoured
each other, losing themselves in the moment. The pulled apart and Xander asked,
"Did you-"
"Yea,
luv. I'm seeing things too. Some dying bloke-"
"-Ford-"
"wants
to trade the Slayer's life for his own...get himself all vamped
up..."Spike paused as he felt Xander shudder.
"But
how are we gonna stop it? In the vision, Buffy holds Drusilla hostage. It's not
like she has any bargaining chips." Spike soothed his human, caressing
cheeks and neck.
He
crooned. "I have this well in hand, mate." When the brunette started
to protest, Spike did the one thing he knew would blow away all the doubting
and concern. Cool fingers unfastened the human's jeans, and the blonde kneeled
down.
"Spike-ahhhh..."
Xander started to protest, but the vampire was too fast for him. Spike freed
his cock and began to lave around the sides and bottom of the entire length. In
a second, his mouth had engulfed the entire shaft. Spike looked up as he took
it deep. The human was a vision...head thrown back in ecstasy, hands clinched
in the back of Spike's hair, the muscles in his biceps knotting.
Xander
looked down at the vampire. The boy's cheeks were flushed, mouth open in
surprise, and Spike got a thrill from making his lips pout like that. Friction
building, he watched his human's eyes glaze over as he panted and groaned.
The
blond could hear the human's heart racing as he built speed and suction until
Xander mewled and writhed and struggled to keep standing. Brown eyes locked on
blue, Xander struggled not to scream his release has he came.
Spike
swallowed eagerly, relishing the human's shudders and gasps. As he stood,
letting Xander adjust his clothes, the human rested his burning hot forehead on
his neck.
"Gah...I
think you killed brain cells there..."
"Mission
accomplished then."
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