New Year's Resolutions:
part eight
by Josie_h
Notes
Xander stopped in the doorway to marvel at the scene in front of him and
contemplate for a moment, the wonder of the evening so far.
Spike had slipped the coat off his shoulders and now stood absently
stroking the top of a high backed chair, staring into the fire. Xander noticed
that the brownish button down shirt without a collar was none of the usual
colors he remembered Spike wearing. Face lit by the rosy glow of firelight, the
vampire’s features appeared softer, younger, and there was an open
vulnerability that Xander only remembered seeing a few times before.
Wanting to lighten the mood a little, he simply said, “Hey…… drink?” and
without waiting for a reply wandered over to extract two beers from the well
concealed mini fridge.
“Taa pet” Spike accepted the proffered bottle and dropped into the chair
he had been caressing.
“’s a nice place, you holidayin’?”
The answer came from the bathroom as Xander switched off the water then
returned to his friend. “Yup, just here for five days – figured I’d be here
alone,” Xander wandered over to the second chair and sat,” You know touristy
things solo. Kinda gets enough after five days. Mainly came to pay my respects
to favourite Aunt - Agnes – well her ashes anyways.”
Spike who had been listening whilst intent on picking the label off his
bottle, shot a surprised look to the speaker. “She a
vamp?”
“What? Oh… No. God no!” then Xander grinned broadly and added “Don’t
think her moustache would have looked any good on a game face anyways.
“Hey I’ve got an option of extending my stay an extra couple of days if
something comes up. And I figure tonight, something just came up.” He looked
over to Spike with a semi concerned stare and the unstated ‘if you want me to
stay?’ Spike’s trademark smirk went straight to Xander’s groin. The blonde
looked down, and the smirk became a genuine smile as he quipped, “Better do
that then – ‘cause looks as
there’s more than one thing has come up tonight, pet.”
Xander blushed and shifted a little in his seat then looked at the vamp a
little sheepishly “Jeez Spike….”
A few minutes of silence ensued as they both contemplated the myriad of
questions that could be asked. Xander finally settling on the most mundane “So
you live in Boston now?” then groaned at the ridiculousness of how it had
sounded. “Uuurgh! Yeah,
hi and my name would be Xander State-the-obvious! Sorry Spike I’m just
struggling a bit here. On one hand I want to ask you everything – you know what
happened to you? why you’re here
- in Boston, I mean? Why now – the finding and..? Are
you OK? And then I get nervous cause, you know since all the meeting again and
the…. I mean the kissage was….and I really want…. Ggahh a little help here?” He stopped abruptly and threw a
pleading look in the vampire’s direction.
Spike was looking down at the near empty bottle in his hands and
chuckling a little to himself, “Oh Luv…. I’d forgotten you breathe less than me
when you get going.” Then in one swift movement he shifted from the chair and
before the babbler even had time for a surprised squeak, he’d been scooped up,
thrown over a slim shoulder and carried into the bathroom.
“Let’s start this right eh luv.” He gave the still startled man a lust
filled look, then smiled sweetly and said “Care to bathe with me, Mr Harris?”
With those simple words, Xander’s knees felt rubberized and everything,
including his brain-cells apparently, rapidly descended toward his groin.
Seconds later it was made worse, as Spike stripped naked and turned to
face him. In that moment, he decided that he would forgo any visits to Boston’s
fine Galleries – it would be pointless to go seeking things of beauty, as he
was certain that he was now staring at the most exquisite object in the world.
Even thinner than he remembered, the body was nevertheless stunning. Near
translucent skin stretched over taut defined muscles and everything perfectly
proportioned. For the umpteenth time that evening Xander groaned out a
heartfelt, “God, you are *so* beautiful.”
“Well c’mon pet,
don’t fancy washing your clothes too now do you?”
“Wha? Oh”
Xander broke his stare and began to fumble with the buttons on his shirt,
successfully undoing two but apparently unable to extract a third from its
hole.
“Here let
They were seated facing each other, legs touching, in the generous tub.
Spike now with an unreadable expression on his face. Xander had removed his eye
patch for the first time since they had met that evening.
“I’ll put it back on if it bothers you, even got a decent glass eye but
it makes me look kind of crazy and it hurts after a while. Got glasses for work
so you hardly notice the patch….”
“Shhh pet, it’s fine, ‘s you innit – ‘s fine cause it’s all part of you”
Xander felt his foot being lifted and a soft wash cloth began to track
its way up and down his leg, first the outside then the inside. By its third
pass Xander groaned and was painfully hard. Spike took up the other leg and
began again, this time shifting his own right foot so it rested against the
his bath buddy’s sex and gently rubbed
the hardness in time with the other cleansing strokes.
The vampire pulled his charge further into the bath until Xander’s head
rested on the end and legs were wrapped either side of a kneeling Spike. He
felt the washcloth swirl around his navel and up over now hard nipples, then
became aware of a second hand stroking over his balls and perineum.
He began to breathe more rapidly and closed his good eye in frustration
when neither of the movements found his erection. He ground out “Oh G…Spike
please….can you?...”
The stroking stopped, the body in front of him shifted back a little and he
gasped as the tortured member was engulfed tip to root by a cool mouth. Xander
felt his balls squeezed and groaned, then panted as the mouth proceeded to suck
hard in a leisurely rhythm – swallowing around him when at its deepest, humming
as the mouth sucked up, and finally tip swirled and flicked by the tongue as
the mouth almost left the top, then a swift plunge down again.
Xander opened his eye for long enough to register that Spike was
underwater – courtesy of the ‘no need to breathe’ clause for vampires. He also
noted that the tickling sensation all around his groin area was Spike’s long
hair moving against him and that he was holding onto the tub with a grip in
danger of making finger shaped dints in the iron. Spike picked up the pace,
cupped the balls again with one hand and felt them tighten impossibly as he
found Xander’s puckered hole and pushed a single digit in.
Xander arched in the tub climaxing immediately, and sending spurt after
spurt of warm seed into Spike’s welcoming mouth. He opened his good eye in time
to see his lover emerge from his underwater position, and lift the curtain of
long hair that had completely covered his face revealing a maniacal grin.
“Just got meself a love of snorkeling I reckon.”
He was answered with a swift tug until he lay atop the human and a warm
mouth claimed him in a passionate kiss.
Xander registered the rock hard member pressing against his rapidly
softening one and felt the hips above him begin to undulate to try for some
friction.
He broke the kiss, nibbling then licking across the bottom lip as he did,
reached down to grasp the hardness and whispered “Got a nice place you could
put that if you want.”
Xander heard a half moaned, half growled, ‘Bedroom” as Spike lifted
himself off the human, stood to reach for a towel, then offered a hand to
Xander and hauled him from the now tepid water.
Handing Xander a towel, they both moved in the direction of the more
comfortable place for continued ‘reacquainting’.
Xander pulled the rumpled covers from the four poster then fell back onto the bed, his body
replete and relaxed after their previous activities.
“You look knackered mate, wanna sleep first? ‘Cause I can easy fix this.”
He stated looking down at his very erect appendage.
“Nope…. Really want you… want this…. Now” came the husky reply.
“K pet, what’s your fancy front or back?”
Xander took a moment to process the question then replied “Wanna see you,
wanna see you when you come.”
Moments later the bed shifted and his ankles were nudged apart. He bent
his legs further and let them fall open as Spike knelt almost as he had done in
the bath. Cool hands began to massage across his torso and inner thighs,
working their way down to his crease, a gentle touch squeezing the balls
occasionally and finally rubbing firmly down to locate his rear pucker again.
“*Please* need you in me Spike!”
Hands still caressed the area as Spike asked quietly “You done this
since… you know with blokes and such?”
Xander gasped as his perineum was stroked again “Few times, no one
serious, no one good enough, not after you…. oh G…! Spike *please*” He lifted
his legs further, and hooked an arm under each knee giving his lover complete
access.
Spike took the hint and ran his cool tongue along the same path the hands
had so recently been taking. The human gasped as it swirled around his pucker
before pushing through the guard muscles and into the warm channel. Spike
sucked on the outer skin, withdrew a little, then plunged the tongue as deep into the man’s
core as he could manage. He grinned as a pass over the prostate was rewarded
with a loud cry from his partner.
Xander pushed back toward the mouth then canted further his hips
attempting to increase the penetration. Spike stilled him with a hand on his
stomach, then withdrew
his tongue.
#OK I’ll beg, begging is of the good… needing to feel – just want to feel
filled, completed, utterly# “Please….please
I need more!”
“Lube?”
Xander reached over to the night table and grabbed the small tube of
moisturizer, handing it to Spike and returning to his previous position.
Xander heard the tube snick open and released an all too loud sigh of
pleasure and relief as a slender finger found his rear entrance again and
pushed in. He relaxed around the intrusion, reveling in the sensations already
heightened from the deep tonguing. One digit swiftly became three and Xander
alerted to his own ‘renewed’ interest by the hardness now spreading a steady
dribble across his torso.
“Need you inside… Please, Spike now…..fill me with you.”
The fingers were removed, the bed shifted a little and he gasped then
groaned in pleasure as he was entered in a single swift thrust. Spike then
pulled out again until only the tip remained, and plunged back in, penetrating
deeper than Xander thought possible.
“So hot pet, so tight and so hot, feels like you’ll burn me up…”
Spike leaned forward for a kiss with the next thrust, and at the same
moment altered the angle slightly to pass directly over Xander’s prostate. The
man’s cry of bliss muffled by his lover’s mouth.
Spike put a firm hand around the now leaking member between them and
began to fist it in time with his own thrusts.
“Not gonna last Xan, come with me luv, come with me” With those words he
sped up the rhythm and began to pant, then felt himself move into game face,
his sac tighten and tingles start signaling the onset of release.
As if on cue, Xander came for a second time, his hot channel clenched and
pulsed with each spasm, dragging Spike’s own climax from him, milking him until the vampire collapsed
panting onto his lover’s broad chest.
Xander let his legs down, stilled for a few seconds, then began to stroke
across the ridges on his partner’s true face and smiled as a predictable soft
purring began. He watched until the beloved face gradually shifted back to
human and Spike fell into a post coital slumber. Wrapping his arms tightly
around the slim form lying on top of him, he mumbled “Beautiful” and joined his
lover in sleep.