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onto his upturned face. The sight made him moan around his mouthful of tasty treat, he sucked hard
and worked the soft flesh faster with his tongue and kneading the globes of Spike’s ass. The vibrations
made Spike to try to crawl into his mouth balls first. "Fucking hell," he exploded. He pulled Xander’s
mouth as close as he could get it, hands unconsciously gripping and pulling hard. One hand was at the
back of his head, the other just below his nape pulling him up and in. Xander pressed his chin hard into
the sensitive skin behind the now tight sac and the point of his chin pressed in and released with the
motion of his mouth. "Mouth so hot, Xander, love the way you’re suckin my balls just right," Spike
groaned.
Xander’s eyes wandered over the flexing, muscled forearms and the sharply defined triceps and biceps
of the arms pulling his head closer while Spike thrust his balls forward hard into Xander’s mouth as he
sucked. His gaze moved from the water that ran down the tensed ripped abs that powered the thrust,
and held the lithe muscular body arched away from the shower wall, over defined pecs topped by pale
pink nipples, hardened to sharp little points now. His inspection traveled up to the sharp collarbones
and on to the long pale column of Spike’s throat. Spike was in game face and he had thrown his head
back against the shower wall hard baring the enticing length of his ivory throat as he writhed against
Xander’s mouth in ecstasy. He suddenly dropped his head forward and captured Xander’s eyes with
his yellow ones.
Xander pushed his head back slightly against Spike’s hold and he was released. Still holding Spike’s
gaze he let the balls in his mouth escape with a soft slurp. He licked at the warm water that ran down;
following the seam that ran from underneath to the base of the hard cock with, long strokes of his
flattened tongue, just like it was an ice cream cone, causing a convulsive shudder to run through the
vampire he was eating up. "Xander, please," he heard from above him in a broken voice. Ooooh,
cursing, gasping, moaning, yelping, growling and dirty talking; now begging, he had quite a repertoire
now.
Xander was in heaven because nothing on earth was this good. The scent, taste and feel of Spike were
intoxicating. And the sounds he was drawing out of Spike were driving him nuts. All of his senses
were trained on his vampire and he submerged himself in them. Finally he was able to touch and
explore the vampire he lusted after. He got a thrill out of the control he felt as he sucked the most
vulnerable part of his vampire’s body; being the cause of all the shuddering, shivering, thrusting,
tugging, and assorted noises.
He drew back, water running down his face, and looked up at the game faced Spike from under his
dripping lashes. Xander leaned in and nibbled his way up the underside of the long, thick cock
standing flat against Spike’s muscled stomach; tasting the precum that dribbled down its wet length,
before it could be washed away, his gaze burning while it held the wide yellow eyes. He lapped at the
large mushroom shaped head and the belly beneath with long hard strokes of his flattened tongue,
making a show of it for the eyes that watched him, watch them. He tasted the precum straight from the
slit with the pointed tip of his tongue. The hands in his hair clenched and he smiled around a tongue
that he sent digging deeper into the slit for more of the flavor he wanted, while he pressed his fingers
deeper between Spike’s ass cheeks brushing the tender, damp, little pucker there. "Fucking hell,
Xander, please," Spike growled the plea out between gleaming fangs, and thrust helplessly, pulling
Xander’s mouth harder against him again as he sought more friction for his aching cock. Long pale
fingers that were threaded through his hair, clenched hard, desperately on his scalp. "Fucking tease,"
as he thrust more urgently.
Xander relented and brought his hands to his vampire’s hips and held him still there under the falling
water, and pressed him back against the shower wall. He took the large head of Spike’s cock into his
eager willing mouth. He forced the hard press of his lips over the cock head pushing back what little
foreskin still covered the glans.
Spike panted and growled and tried to thrust his aching flesh deeper into the heat of the mouth
tormenting him that belonged to the boy who was eating him alive never losing eye contact. He
devoured the sight of Xander there on his knees his own hard cock bobbing against his belly. Water