Backfire - Spander Files

That worked. Spike was so easy. Xander felt the vampire’s dick grow hard quickly
under his wrist, and at that moment it occurred to him that he had never felt that
before. Usually they were already hard when they started touching, or it was after
the sex when they were soft and just resting in each other’s arms. So this was new.
Xander moved his hand from Spike’s hip up and under his shirt, loving the feel of
cool hard lines, and getting aroused himself when he felt Spike’s nipple perk up
under his fingertips.
What comes next? More touching. Good touching. Sex. But…no reason for sex.
Not feeling a need to be bitten right now. Just turned on by this vampire. Feeling an
attraction that had been floating around them for quite some time. But as often as
they had had sex in all this time, they had never done it of their own free will. Is this
a step that Xander was ready to take?
Ready or not, this was happening. Because Spike had turned toward him and was
crushing his mouth into Xander’s. Their full hard bodies were pressed against each
other and Xander was feeling a burn that was starting not in his neck, but instead in
his stomach and groin. And brain. And heart.
They stopped kissing for just a moment to allow shirts to be removed. Then lips
were back on lips, a little softer now, while hands tried to find new places on wellexplored
bodies. Xander found that his hand molded perfectly into the curve of
Spike’s waist. When he pulled them even closer, Spike moaned into Xander’s
mouth and Xander felt his heart pound harder than he thought it could.
Spike closed a hand lightly around the side of Xander’s neck, gently covering his
scar, and pushed Xander slowly onto his back, rolling with him until he was
blanketing Xander, shoulder to hip, his legs inside Xander’s.
Xander instinctly thrust upward, and Spike mirrored the move, but stayed pushed
down, pinning Xander’s hips into the mattress. Xander finally broke the kiss,
panting heavily and refocusing his eyes to see Spike.
“Xander?” Spike questioned, a mild look of panic in his eyes. Xander smiled.