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The Naked Truth: A Spike/Xander Slash Fic
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WARNING: This story contains rape, violence, and graphic language, as well as graphic sex scenes. Not for people under the age of 18.

Xander dipped his tongue into Spike’s bellybutton, looking up through his lashes at the blond. Spike had his head thrown back, his lower lip between his teeth, and his hands were clenched tightly in Xander’s bedsheets. Xander began to suck on the flesh just below Spike’s bellybutton, just north of Spike’s happy trail...the sexy strip of unbleached dark hair that led to Spike’s incredibly sexy, throbbing cock. Spike arched off the bed, swearing. Spike cried out as Xander gave the head of his cock a tentative lick.

"Oh God! Don’t stop...please, don’t stop...ohhhhh..." Spike forced himself not to thrust up into Xander’s warm mouth. Xander swirled his tongue around the tip, moaning softly as he tasted Spike’s pre-cum. He closed his mouth around the tip, slowly bringing his head up as he let it slide from his lips. He heard Spike groan in protest and took the pale cock a little deeper than before, repeating the process until he could feel Spike’s wiry pubic hair tickling his nose. He was proud of himself for not gagging and knew that Spike was pleased by the throaty moans and whimpers escaping the blond. He teased the large vein on the underside of Spike’s cock, knowing that he had always enjoyed it when Anya did it to him. Spike nearly came right there and Xander felt one of the vampire’s hands come down to fist tightly in his hair. Xander smiled around Spike’s cock, apparently, he’d found an erogenous zone. He started to hum around Spike’s impressive length and heard Spike scream his name as the blond’s orgasm hit him violently. Xander swallowed around Spike’s pulsing cock, the cool cum sliding down his throat.

"XANDER! OHHH! OH GOD! BLOODY HELL! OHHHH! OH!" Spike was digging his toes into the mattress, his back was arched, and he was panting.

"That was so hot." Xander purred, licking at the tip to make sure that there was no left over cum there. Spike moaned, still shuddering from the pleasurable aftershocks. His body fell bonelessly back to the mattress, his eyes closed. He gave one last shuddery sigh, releasing his almost painful hold on Xander’s short, dark hair. "You okay?" Xander brushed his hand over Spike’s features lovingly. The vampire’s only reply was a satisfied smirk. "I’m not finished yet...think you can handle it?" Spike rolled to his side, facing Xander.

"Bring it on, little one. I’m game if you are." Spike said, softly.

"Little one! Who are you calling little one, Shorty?" Xander mock growled.

"Oi! Not short, I’m compact." Spike grinned wickedly, "and well muscled...mysterious, too, I hear." Xander stared at him, reddening to the tips of his ears.

"Buffy told you?" He asked, mortified.

"Anya, actually. She said that you were right, I was compact, yet well muscled." Spike’s grin faded as he realized what he’d said. "Fuck! I’m sorry, Xan. I didn’t mean..." He sighed, "Feel free to plant one on me. I deserve it."

Xander captured Spike’s mouth in a rough, almost punishing kiss that the vampire responded to greedily. They both moaned into the kiss, hands groping.

"Plant one on me means hit me, luv. I take it you aren’t brassed off?"

"Why should I be? After all, you claimed me, right? Not Anya. I love you, you know that. I also get why you and Anya did what you did. It was a comfort thing, not a love thing. I hurt Anya in the most humiliating way possible, I don’t have the right to blame her for what happened...you, either. As my grandmother used to say, People who live in glass houses shouldn’t throw stones. I had no right to judge when it was my fault that she was hurting. I should have been a man and told her to her face that it wasn’t going to work out instead of running like the insecure, little boy she accused me of being."

"You were scared, no shame in that, luv. Marriage is a huge step and something was telling you that she wasn’t the right one for you. You could have gone and ahead and married the bint and then realized it was a mistake. We all make mistakes, luv. It takes a real man to admit it. It also takes a real man to forgive and you’ve done that, it seems." Xander gave him a smile and Spike stroked the silky hair at the nape of Xander’s neck.

"Enough talking, more sex." Xander kissed Spike again and the vampire responded eagerly, deepening the kiss. The blond pulled away briefly.

"No sex...more love making." He reminded the boy, leaning forward once again to nibble on Xander’s lower lip with blunt teeth. Xander made a rumbling sound of agreement and let himself be kissed. He ran his hands over Spike’s pale body, making soft appreciative sounds as he stroked the vampire’s smooth, round ass and curled his hand around the blond’s throbbing cock. Spike moaned and arched into his lover’s touch. Xander slid down Spike’s body, once again nibbling and sucking the cool flesh, loving Spike’s sexy, throaty growls and groans. "Ohhhh...ohhhh...Xander..." The vampire whimpered as Xander began to gently suck at the skin of his sensitive inner thighs. He lifted his hips off the bed.

"Wait...wait, baby...we need lube...I don’t want to take you dry..." The word again hung in the air...saliva was not great as lube...it was...kind of disgusting, actually. "There’s a box of...stuff...under the bed..." He heard Spike’s moan of protest as he moved away. "Shhhh...just one second, honey, I promise..." He moved quickly, easily finding the metal box that housed Anya’s...toys. He hurriedly opened it and extracted a jumbo size tube of lubricant. Flipping the top of it, he squeezed a quarter-sized amount into his palm and began to smear it in and around Spike’’s hole. He bit his lip as he rubbed what was left onto his erection. He eased himself onto Spikes stomach, gasping as his body slid deliciously against Spike’s. Spike moaned as Xander rubbed the head of his cock against his sensitive entrance. Xander nearly bit through his lip as he easily slid into Spike about an inch. "Ohhhh God...you feel so good..." Spike wiggled impatiently, writhing beneath the human, wanting Xander in him now. Xander took the hint and thrust forward, they both moaned loudly as he slid home. Fully embedded in Spike’s cool channel, Xander leaned down and suckled the wounds he’d given the vamp when theyd claimed each other. Spike cried out, his face morphing from human to demon to human. Xander thrust long and hard, picking up speed as Spike bucked up into him. They moaned and sighed and growled and panted as they moved together as one.

"XANDER! XANDER! OHHHH LUV! XANDER!" Spike came first, his muscles tightening, pleasure rushing through him as he screamed his boy’s name. Xander moaned into Spike’s ear, panting. The sound of his name on Spike’s lips pushed him over the edge.

"SPIKE! OHHH GOD! SPIKE! SPIKE! OHHHHH!" Xander felt his body jerk and felt himself emptying into Spike’s body. He collapsed on top of the vampire, his heart pounding. He felt Spike gently stroking his hair and heard the soothing words the blond murmured. Spike was purring again and Xander smiled, wondering if Spike knew how adorable it was that a big, tough, evil vampire was purring like a sated kitty cat. He also wondered if Spike knew that this hidden sweet side of his was making Xander fall in love with him even more.

TBC...

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