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eing sated. All of twenty minutes.<br />
Setting the candle back onto the bedside table, Xander was greeted with a full view<br />
of Spike in a naked glory that he had never seen before. Xander had never taken the<br />
time to actually look at the vampire. To really see him. And he was beautiful.<br />
Miles of pale skin, not broken by tan lines or clothing. Long thin legs and arms with<br />
soft light-brownish hairs, muscles hard and defined. Hard six-pack abs that Xander<br />
had spent many hours simply running his hand over, marveling at the definition and<br />
wishing he could make his stomach look feel like that. Spike’s neck was the perfect<br />
curve, that led up to the hard lines of his face and eyes. Everything about this<br />
man/monster was angled and hard. Except his touch.<br />
The vampire lay so still, blue eyes transfixed on Xander. The only movement came<br />
from his right arm, that pulled hard and fast on his cock. It was the speed at which<br />
Spike was moving that really caught Xander’s attention. In the past, he had been so<br />
slow and precise in his sexual acts concerning Xander. But this…it was frantic.<br />
“I like that,” Xander heard Spike whisper. “Keep looking at me like that.”<br />
Xander tried to stay put and look like Spike wanted, but he didn’t last very long.<br />
Just moments later, he pounced on the vampire, and they fell into routine.<br />
Their familiar routine of knowing how to touch, how to move, how to lick and taste<br />
to make it feel good. But this time there was speed and kisses. Mouth kisses. Some<br />
light, some hard. Lips and tongues touched and it was perfect.<br />
Xander got lost in the feeling of Spike’s cool skin under his hot fingers. He moved<br />
with a precision that he knew the vampire would appreciate. And if the noises were<br />
any indication, it was working. If he listened carefully, he could hear the beginnings<br />
of words among the grunts and moans. Things like Xan and yes and please and<br />
there, but Spike seemed to be biting his lip to keep the words from actually coming<br />
out.<br />
They melted in each other’s scents and tastes. They were panting with desire, and<br />
Xander experienced a kind of comfort that he hadn’t let himself feel before. The<br />
ease of being in the arms of a lover. Xander felt a warmth from Spike that couldn’t
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