"Is that all? Hell, yeah, if I can survive two run-ins with Angelus, the whole Master thing, a Praying Mantis Lady, an Incan Mummy, and a relationship with Cordelia, I can definitely handle one teaspoon of Spike blood."

"Praying Mantis Lady? Incan Mummy? You've been quite the busy little boy, haven't you, pet? Pretty stupid or careless of Angelus leaving you alive...then again, he always did like pretty little boys." Spikes voice dropped about an octave as he lazily traced Xander's collarbone with his index and middle fingers. His lover inhaled sharply at his touch and Spike slid his hand up the column of Xander's throat and into the boy's silky, sable hair, combing it sensually with his fingertips.

"He was after Willow the first time...that feels really good..." Xander arched into the caresses. "And Drusilla stopped him the second time...I would be dead, drained, if not for her. I guess I never really got the chance to thank her for that. He didn't think I was pretty, he thought I was dinner."

"Trust me, pet, Angelus is a lot of things, but he's not blind. When he offered you to me at the school, he wanted you...maybe more than he wanted Buffy and the soul made the guilt overwhelming so he treated you like...like he treated me. You know, condescending as hell, acts as if he has a stake the size of a California redwood up his ass? Imagine if he found us repulsive, luv?"

"I shudder to think." Xander shared a smirk with his lover. "Let's not talk about him anymore. Kind of kills the mood." He managed to spin Spike around and press him up against the wall, dipping his head to suck on the skin below Spike's ear. He heard Spike make a kind of strangled sound in his throat and then Xander heard a popping sound and felt cool air hit his bare chest. He looked down at realized that Spike had just yanked his button down shirt open, popping the buttons off all the way down. "I didn't need that shirt, either." He quickly dismissed the clothing, letting the garment fall off his shoulders. Xander resumed sucking on Spike's neck, knowing that would drive the vamp crazy. Spike growled in pleasure, rubbing his hands all over Xander's muscular chest and shoulders. Xander began to make his way down Spike's sculpted body, licking and sucking the pale skin. Spike gasped as Xander's warm tongue lapped at his erect nipples. His entire body jerked in reaction as the boy bit at the tiny peaks, bathing them with soothing strokes afterwards.

"Yeah...ohhhh yeah...bite em...hurt me...come on, baby...harder...just like that...Xander...yeah, twist em...so bloody hot, pet..." Spike moaned, praising his lover as Xander became more passionate in pleasuring him.

Xander looked up at his vampire through his lashes and slowly moved down Spike's body, sucking at the pale skin. Spike groaned, letting his head fall back as Xander teased his bellybutton. Raising his sleepy-looking eyes to look at Spike once again, Xander unsnapped the vamps black jeans. Waiting until he had Spike's undivided attention, the boy eased the zipper down. Xander hooked his thumbs in the belt loops at Spike's waist and peeled the jeans down Spike's legs, licking his lips at the sight of the blond's erection. More than eager to help out, Spike kicked his jeans off, tossing them aside.

"Let's get more comfortable." Spike suggested, helping Xander to his feet. He moved quickly, sitting down in his black leather recliner. "Ever experienced the 69 position?" At Xander's flustered blush, he gave the boy a reassuring smile. "Welcome to Spike Sex 101." Xander swallowed, watching as Spike popped the lever, propping his legs and feet up. He swallowed again as Spike gave him a sultry smirk, crooking his finger in a come-hither kind of way. He managed to unstick his feet from the floor and move slowly toward the blond. "I'm not going to hurt you, pet. I promise. Okay...uh...let me do something..." Spike did something to the chair and managed to get himself nearly horizontal. He looked up again and saw the mortal biting his lip, a touch of fear on his face. "Do you trust me?"

"Uh..." Xander laughed nervously. He took a deep breath and nodded.

"Come around the chair and straddle my head...don't be embarrassed, no one here but us, luv and I'm not laughing." He saw Xander dart a nervous glance at the door. "I'll smell, hear, and sense anyone before they get within 100 feet of us." Though his face was red, Xander managed a smile and with Spike's help, also managed to straddle him. "Go ahead...take me in your hand...yeah...okay, now just do whatever you like having done to you. Lick it, stroke it...it all feels good." He gently pushed Xander's thighs apart, licking the tender area between Xander's cock and his ball sac. He felt a soft, warm rush of air across the head of his cock as Xander moaned. He swore at the first feel of Xander's tongue on him. Soon the only sounds in the crypt were moans, groans, soft sucking sounds, and Xander panting for air.

Xander decided that this was absolutely his most favorite position as he felt Spike's cool tongue dip in and out of his ass. He reciprocated by taking Spike's impressive length into his throat all the way to the hilt. They drove each crazy for a good ten minutes until Spike suddenly vamped out and shot his cum down Xander's throat.

"BLOODY HELL! AHHH! XANDER!"

"Oh God, Spike...fuck...SHIT! SPIKE! OH FUCK!" Xander came seconds later, the sound of his name on Spike's lips was too much.

"Oh, we will, baby, we will." Spike promised.

Tbc...