Backfire - Spander Files

this…"Angel," he choked out.
Then those wonderful teeth weren't dull any more and Xander felt a sharp fang
pierce his skin exactly were he did not want a piercing. "Gah!"
Spike stopped everything he was doing and held on to Xander's upper arms again,
pushed him away slightly, and glared at the human in angry game face.
"Told you once before, whelp, I'm not Angel and don't appreciate being called that."
Xander shook his head. "No. Wasn't calling you Angel. I-I…" He knew that this
next thing was going to sound kind of rude, but it had to be said. "I need Angel right
now, Spike. I'm sorry."
The expressions on Spike's face shifted from anger to hurt to confusion, then landed
on clarity and smugness. Oh, isn't that a pretty combination, Xander's brain snarked
at him.
"I see." Spike ran that beautiful tongue along his teeth, scraping gently on the
pointy ones, which caused Xander's achingly hard cock to twitch. Damnit. What the
fuck does that mean?
"Need Angel, do you?" Spike continued. "Well, what if I don't want to give you up?
Then what, huh?"
"You think I want this, Spike? You think I'm happy about being pulled across this
crypt right now? About stopping you? Think I want that thing over there to touch
me? It's all your fault, remember? You did this. All of it."
Xander leaned forward into Spike and brought his mouth close to the vampire's ear
to continue in quieter tones. "Could have been just you and me, Spike. Any time we
wanted. But, no. You had to go and prove something to your sire. You had to share.
That meant giving up a little bit of the power, didn't it? Giving up some of the
control." Xander started to piece together what he could about the relationship
between the two vampires. "Just like you used to."
Spike pushed Xander back and lunged at his throat. It seemed sudden, but it took