The Hunter and the Vampire; Dean/Spike; NC-17
Title: The Vampire and the Hunter
Author: softbluebuddy
Pairing: Spike/Dean
Rating: NC-17
Crossover: BtVS/SPN
Word Count: 11 drabbles @ 100 words each = 1,100 total words
Written for nekid_spike guest of the month, Jensen Ackles.
This is a series of 11 drabbles about Spike the Vampire and Dean the Hunter being unable to deny their attraction to each other any longer. This took place when Sam was away at Stanford. This is the compilation of all 11 drabbles in one post. I hope you enjoy. Fic banner made by lovelylora.
1. The Vampire and the Hunter
“Hunter…”
“Vampire…”
The words hung in the air between them.
This was so fucked up.
Almost as bad as being the Slayer’s bitch.
Spike couldn’t help it though.
Driven by lust.
Dean Winchester was fucking sex on two legs.
Watching the expressions cross the vampire’s face.
Dean knew this was a dangerous game they played.
But he had to have Spike.
Had wanted him since the first time he saw him.
Before he knew he was a vampire.
Ecstatic to find out he had a soul.
Like somehow that would make it alright.
Shaking with need.
Dean whispered, “Please Spike…”
2. First Kiss
Pressed against the wall, the vampire leaning in.
Kissing Dean senseless.
It was their first kiss.
It was everything that a kiss should be.
Slow, wet, sensual, yet urgent, all at the same time.
So ... They were going to go down this road after all.
Incapable of fighting the attraction.
Unwilling to let the vampire-hunter thing be an issue any longer.
They had to do it.
Couldn’t deny it any longer.
Suddenly, Spike stopped kissing him.
Looked him in the eye.
Looking back, he said, “Don’t you dare apologize.”
“I wasn’t going to.”
And the kissing started again.
3. After the Kiss
The kiss, while perfect, wasn’t enough.
They both needed more.
“Not here.”
He agreed, “Come on,” he said grabbing Spike’s hand.
The vampire followed the hunter to a big black car.
Spike smiled, he had a big black car one time too.
But his had blackened windows.
Pulling up to a roadside motel and crashing through the door.
Spike found himself thrust face first against the wall.
His hunter wasn’t so passive anymore.
Was gonna be like this, huh?
Dean ground himself up against Spike’s back.
Crotch rubbing Spike’s ass.
Denim against leather.
“You gonna let me fuck you, Spike?”
4. Gentlemen’s Agreement
Pressed into the wall.
Dean’s cock pressed to his ass.
Spike answered the question, “Thought I’d be fucking you.”
“Later. Me first. Need to be inside you, Spike. Now.”
Spike figured he could live with that.
Wasn’t a power play, the hunter was just extra hot for him.
Couldn’t really blame him.
Everyone knew that for a cold vampire, Spike was hot.
“Okay, fuck me then. Don’t forget, I’m fucking you next.”
Dean smiled.
Wasn’t sure Spike would give it up.
Agreeing to switch must have done the trick.
Grabbing his face, Dean kissed Spike.
“Good, get your clothes off.”
5. Hunter’s Choice
They had both peeled off their clothes.
Coming back to where Spike stood against the wall.
Bottle of lube in his hand.
Quickly coating his fingers.
Opening Spike.
Preparing him for his cock.
Dean turned Spike to face him.
Coating his own cock.
Grabbed Spike by his hips and lifted.
Settling the Vampire on his shaft.
Pulling him in for a kiss.
Moaning into Dean’s mouth.
Holding his shoulders while Dean held his hips.
Riding the Hunter’s cock.
Licking, kissing, fucking.
Dean watched Spike’s face for a sign.
Smiling when he hit the spot.
Felt so good.
To come...
Together.
6. Spike’s Choice Pt 1
“Holy shit, Spike…Fuck!”
“No kidding. Damn, Hunter…didn’t know you’d be such an animal.”
Smiling at Spike as he lowered him back to his feet said, “Thanks.”
“You remember our deal?”
Dean definitely remembered.
“Your turn?”
Spike nodded, grinning, “Oh yeah. Can’t wait.”
Dean looked quite pleased with the turn of events.
He was definitely a switch.
Loved it both ways.
“Me either.”
Decision time thought Spike.
Shower or bed?
Well they’d just done it standing.
“On the bed Dean, on your knees.”
Dean did as told.
Bed dipping from Spike’s weight.
Hands spreading his cheeks.
Wet tongue circling.
Tight heat.
7. Spike’s Choice Pt 2
Dean couldn’t believe it.
On his knees in front of Spike.
Being licked and teased every way from Sunday.
Damn, that vampire knew some tricks.
Experience definitely an advantage of age.
Spike reached his fingers up to Dean’s mouth.
Dean knew what to do.
Sucking on Spike’s fingers.
Getting them all wet and slippery.
Felt so good when Spike slid them into his heat.
Opening him up.
Curling his fingers.
Twisting his wrist.
Hitting his spot.
Dean moaned with pleasure.
Needing more.
“You like that Dean?”
Another moan.
“Ready for my cock, Hunter? Gonna be so good.”
“Fuck yes …”
8. Spike’s Choice Pt 3
Dribbling lube down the crack of the Hunter’s ass.
Rubbing some on his cock.
Spike lined up, breaching Dean’s prepped and eager hole.
Sliding into tight, wet heat.
Nothing like the first time.
Dean felt Spike push inside.
He was so ready for Spike.
Wet with spit and lube.
Ready for that Vampire cock.
He was so turned on.
This was really depraved.
A Hunter taking it in the ass from a Vampire.
If anyone found out.
They’d kick him out of the club.
Didn’t care if they kicked him out or not.
Had to have Spike.
Just like this.
9. Spike’s Choice - Pt 4
Spike pulled out of the Hunter.
Smacked him on the ass.
“Turn over. On your back.”
Dean immediately did as he was told.
Spike pushed Dean’s legs up.
Almost bent him in half.
Spike sank back into Dean.
Riding Dean’s ass while rolling his hips.
The Hunter’s usually green eyes were almost black with lust.
Those eyes almost killed Spike with their hotness.
Spike teased Dean over and over.
Almost pulling out only to slide back in.
Bottoming out, repeatedly.
Making Dean moan and beg.
The Hunter thrashing around on the bed.
He was Spike’s bitch.
And, he loved it.
10. Insatiable
Spike was amazed at what a great bottom the Hunter was.
Dean was like a bitch in heat.
Insatiable.
Talking dirty.
Telling Spike how hot it was having him fuck his ass like that.
Fucking into Dean and shooting his load inside him.
Spike continued slipping and sliding his cock inside Dean’s wet ass.
But the Hunter still needed to come again.
Spike replaced his cock with three fingers.
Kneeling between Dean’s legs, finger fucking his juicy ass.
Then jacking his cock so smoothly.
Listening to the sounds from the Hunter’s body.
Dean whimpered as he came.
Saying Spike’s name.
11. Afterglow
Spike collapsed next to Dean on the bed.
Both men exhausted, yet exhilarated.
What they had shared was a bloody revelation.
Wouldn’t be understood by anyone on the outside looking in.
But it made so much sense.
They were so in tune with each other’s bodies.
Years of being both hunter and prey.
Their senses reaching out to each other on a whole new level.
Rolling onto his side.
Pulling Dean to face him.
Reaching a hand to Dean’s face.
Kissing those sinfully plump, delicious lips.
Looking at Dean.
“Tell me this won’t be the last time.”
“It won’t.”
“Good.”
~0~ fin ~0~