Wow. That bathtub of mine...

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tgray here's your dirty talkin' Spander, hope you like.

Season 6 AU; Set during the balcony scene of Dead Things
background: It's not Buffy that Spike's having the affair with...



Xander’s nerves shot off the scale the second he felt the gentle brush against his back. It’s not just the faint spice, sharp alcohol and soft smoke that accompanied the brush. It’s that coupled with the body pressed into him, the deeply male voice whispering in his ear:

“Did you come up here just for me, Harris? Did you hope I’d find you all alone and aching?”

Xander stifled a moan and pressed back into the rigid form behind him.

“A part of you wants them to know doesn’t it?”

A small whimper escaped him as soft fingertips traced the length of his arm and traveled down to his pants, gripping the rapidly filling flesh it found there. Xander wound his fingers around the railing, hoping to steady himself against the onslaught of a desire so fierce it threatened to force him to the ground.

“How would you tell them pup? Would you tell them that the second I walk in the room your cock gets half hard and your hole loosens for me? That all I’d have to do is crook my finger and you’d slither to your knees and inhale my prick without a second thought? That you don’t crave pizza and beer anymore, your mouth drools for my spunk?”

Spike had deftly loosened Xander’s slacks and his hands had taken up residence where they belonged—on his cock and in his ass.

“Look at them. All they’d have to do is glance up and they’d see your half lidded eyes and thrusting hips. They wouldn’t have to guess that my fist is wrapped around your pretty dick; so hard now you wouldn’t need a hammer to pound nails. That my fingers are buried in your arse; your clenching hole greased and ready for me whenever I need it. That you’re so desperate for it, that if you came now, you’d pass out. That all I’d have to do is say the word and you’d shoot your wad right here, right now.”

“Please. Please, Spike.”

“Oh, but you’ve learned to beg so prettily pet.” Spike let his lips take the lobe of Xander’s ear in, suckling it. Making other parts of Xander jealous of it.

And then the hands were gone.

“Fasten up boy. Make your excuses, I’ll not wait any longer.”

Xander nearly caught himself in his zipper he moved so swiftly, barely remembering to untuck his shirt to hide his obvious state. He almost took a header down the stairs as he raced through the crowd and arrived panting, in front of Willow, Tara, and Buffy.

“Gotta go, got an emergency call from work. Something wrong with the blueprints.”

“Aww, Xander, can’t it wait until morning? I mean it’s Friday night, the band is…”

Xander threw a quick glance over his shoulder just in time to see the smooth shine of black leather slipping through the door.

“No. It’s got to be ready first thing.” He planted a quick kiss on all their cheeks and with a hastily thrown back, “Bye,” made for the door as fast as he dared.

He cleared the door and was just turning to search the alleyway when he heard, “’Bout time whelp.” A hand gripped his neck and brought him in for a hard, slick kiss. A knowing hand nearly leveled him as it squeezed his dick.

“Let’s get you home and see to this, shall we?”

Comments

[tgray.livejournal.com]

Squeee!!! *thud* Alright, picking myself up off the floor now...fingers searching for keyboard. Is it getting hot in here? Ooh, my. Love that dirty talkin' Spike smut. Xander's a very lucky scooby, now isn't he? Hope he got it good and hard when they got home... another time, another story. Mmmm.

Loved that! Couldn't have asked for better... nice pressie! Thank you!

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[essene.livejournal.com]

Yay! I'm so happy you liked it! I'd been agonizing for a premise all day and then WHAM! There it was.

Of course he got it good and hard and long when they got home.

Silly.

And you're welcome!

[brandil.livejournal.com]

Hot, hot, hot! Love dominant Spike and submissive Xander

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[essene.livejournal.com]

Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

[willshenilshe.livejournal.com]

*mphurgle*
*gulp*
Damn...

You're killing me here, this is so hot. I love "what if" stories, and this is so erotic... you've been busy today, and it's good stuff!

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[essene.livejournal.com]

Thank you kindly ma'am. Glad I could give you a little pleasure in return for that which you so consistently dole out.

Happy you enjoyed!

[drc1.livejournal.com]

Dirty and hot--that's the stuff, and you do it so well!:-)

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[essene.livejournal.com]

I just do what the naked men in my head tell me to. Hee.

Glad you liked!

[dancetomato.livejournal.com]

I've always loved that scene when Spike leans Buffy over the rail, looking down on her friends. This? Even hotter. Scorching hot! With dirty talk and desperation. Lovely fic, sugar tits.

[essene.livejournal.com]

Hee. You called me Sugar tits!

I love you too.

[herself_nyc]

:: gurgles ::

:: faints ::

[essene.livejournal.com]

::giggles::

::presses a cool cloth to your head::

[snoopygirll.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah, yummy. That's how it should have happened. :)

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[essene.livejournal.com]

Wait...you mean it didn't happen like that???

HEEEY!

::giggle::

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[essene.livejournal.com]

::grin::

Slash IS good for the bum. Glad you enjoyed!

[http://users.livejournal.com/_divya_/]

“Fasten up boy. Make your excuses, I’ll not wait any longer.”

That's my favorite part! Hot, hot, hot!

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[essene.livejournal.com]

Spike's always best when he gets right to the point.

Thank you!