Drabble: Please
Author: Cobalt Mystic
Title: Please
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Rating: light R
Feedback: Mys has decided that she actually likes FB, so… constructive crit is fine, just be prepared for Mys to defend/explain her choices, and try not to do any permanent damage, k.
Disclaimer: Just playing with the pretty kittens. Unfortunately, they are not mine, but I will gladly groom and bathe them before sending them back home to Daddy (aka Joss/Mutant Enemy/et al).
Warnings/Squicks: can’t tell
Summary: Spike asks Xander for something… a little prezzie for Briana brianapotter
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Spike nuzzled Xander’s unruly curls, licking a strip up the side of the mortal’s neck before taking his earlobe into his mouth and suckling softly. “Please, pet? Do it again?”
“Spike…” Xander was panting- no one should be this turned on while wearing this much clothing.
“Please, you know what it does to me,” the vamp’s silken voice breathing cool tantalizing air over Xander’s neck as he spoke in sensual whispers.
Tenderly, the blonde let his fangs elongate to scrape lightly across his lover’s flesh. “Xaaaaannnnnnnnddddddeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrr,” he purred, the vibrations sending licentious shivers down the dark mortal’s body.
“Not fair,” gasping at the wonderful torment Spike was putting him through.
Spike smirked into his boy’s neck, grinding his hard on against Xander’s ass. “Mm-hmm,” the vamp agreed unremorsefully. One hand holding the young man’s hip, the other cupping and teasing his denim trapped erection.
“Ohhhh,” Xander moaned, his voice a guttural sound deep in his chest.
Another squeeze and grind, and Xander was all but collapsing into his vampire’s arms. A soft rolling noise reverberating through both their bodies.
A smile, from ear to ear, threatened to split the vamp’s face- Xander was purring.
Title: Please
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Rating: light R
Feedback: Mys has decided that she actually likes FB, so… constructive crit is fine, just be prepared for Mys to defend/explain her choices, and try not to do any permanent damage, k.
Disclaimer: Just playing with the pretty kittens. Unfortunately, they are not mine, but I will gladly groom and bathe them before sending them back home to Daddy (aka Joss/Mutant Enemy/et al).
Warnings/Squicks: can’t tell
Summary: Spike asks Xander for something… a little prezzie for Briana brianapotter
*********
Spike nuzzled Xander’s unruly curls, licking a strip up the side of the mortal’s neck before taking his earlobe into his mouth and suckling softly. “Please, pet? Do it again?”
“Spike…” Xander was panting- no one should be this turned on while wearing this much clothing.
“Please, you know what it does to me,” the vamp’s silken voice breathing cool tantalizing air over Xander’s neck as he spoke in sensual whispers.
Tenderly, the blonde let his fangs elongate to scrape lightly across his lover’s flesh. “Xaaaaannnnnnnnddddddeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrr,” he purred, the vibrations sending licentious shivers down the dark mortal’s body.
“Not fair,” gasping at the wonderful torment Spike was putting him through.
Spike smirked into his boy’s neck, grinding his hard on against Xander’s ass. “Mm-hmm,” the vamp agreed unremorsefully. One hand holding the young man’s hip, the other cupping and teasing his denim trapped erection.
“Ohhhh,” Xander moaned, his voice a guttural sound deep in his chest.
Another squeeze and grind, and Xander was all but collapsing into his vampire’s arms. A soft rolling noise reverberating through both their bodies.
A smile, from ear to ear, threatened to split the vamp’s face- Xander was purring.