[RL with Spike!]

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Shito sat at his computer, conversing thoughtfully with the vampire from another universe. He found it oddly easier to relate to people over this 'internet' thing, which was perhaps why he was being so chatty tonight. Of course, the vampire was a monster that deserved to die, even more than Shito himself

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Finding Shito took awhile and a little bit of bullshitting, but it left Spike with a rush that sweet torturing always did. He arrived outside the dilapidated dormitory and stared up at it, dangling a bottle in his hand that banged against his thigh.

He stood in the doorway and stared at Shito's back as he was hunched over the computer. Spike looked around the room and smirked. "All the comforts of home," he said.

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"What, don't want to have a good row and then throw down? Get all bloodied up, work some of the energy out of you? I'd go easy on you, at least at the start, 'til you get all warmed up - blood pumping, endorphins... endorphining."

He tilted his head and then stared down at the drink in his glass, swirling it idly. "As for what I like... a little of both." He looked up at Shito, and his face changed; his fangs grew, and he grinned wildly. "A lot of both."

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Shito's eyes widened and he started up from the bed, taking a quick step backwards. Before Spike had looked rather normal, not even very intimidating. Now he looked like a monster.

If Spike had wanted his heart pumping and endorphins running through his body, he had it.

"Shit..." he swore softly, glaring at the vampire.

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Spike's features shifted back into normalcy, and he raised his scarred eyebrow at Shito. "What were you expecting, sparkles and fairy dust?"

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"I wasn't expecting your face to change!" Shito snapped, feeling a little foolish. Spike hadn't leaped across the room to attack him or anything, and was just looking at him quizzically.

He swallowed and sat back down on the bed, nervous. He put his back to Spike and picked up his glass again, taking a larger swallow from it to steady himself.

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Spike eased up behind Shito and rested his chin on Shito's shoulder. "Mistake number one, love. Unless you've got eyes in the back of the ole' noggin there," he said, rapping on the back of Shito's head lightly.

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Shito tensed slightly, his muscles knotting under Spike's chin, but he didn't move. He took another swallow of the alcohol. It was starting to have an effect upon him and he felt a little dizzy. His back relaxed again.

"I don't really see how it matters," he said calmly. "Whether I'm looking at you or not."

He shifted and turned to face Spike, considering him. "So are you going to do what you want or not?" It didn't occur to him that the vampire might wait for permission.

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"It doesn't, but if you're going to be all defensive about your person, mate, you'd better learn to watch out for yourself. And maybe," he said, face shifting again.

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"I know how to look out for myself," Shito said quietly, and set his cup aside so it wouldn't spill. It just doesn't much matter, most of the time.

He leaned forward and kissed the vampire, feeling the fangs with his tongue.

There was nothing tentative or inexperienced about the kiss, despite his apparent youth. From the kiss, Spike could probably tell that Shito knew what he was doing.

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Spike couldn't help but smirk against Shito's mouth before returning the kiss. He, too, set down his glass and curled his hand on the scruff of Shito's neck. He slicked his tongue against Shito's and edged closer.

Finally he pulled away for a breath he didn't need but couldn't break habit of, and asked, "So, what else do you know?"

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"I know a lot of things," Shito said honestly, and without arrogance. His own breathing had deepened. Like Spike, he didn't actually need to breathe, but he did anyway. It was a habit, and it was a good thing he did, or he'd have more trouble fitting in at school.

He didn't resist the hold on his neck, his eyes half-lidding.

"I'm assuming you can get it up, despite being dead," he added, with a trace of a smirk.

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Spike grinned around his fangs. "You're a smart one," he said, shifting until he was propped up on his knees beside the boy. He grabbed Shito's wrist and brought his hand down over the outline of his own cock through his jeans. "And you're right. So, you're as dead as I am - can you?"

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Shito lowered his eyes and his fingers moved against the hardness of Spike's cock, rubbing gently with his palm and curling his fingers against the rough denim. Good, it was looking like the vampire was more interested in fucking than in hurting him, which was what he'd hoped.

"Of course," he said simply. "I'd be a poor mimic for a human if I couldn't." The men who'd created him had done a good job. He was a beautiful monster, and his beauty would never fade - as his handlers had often reminded him.

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Spike hummed and rocked up against Shito's hand, letting go of his wrist to flatten his palm on Shito's belly before sliding it down and over the curve of his dick. "Not bad," he teased, dragging his tongue over his fangs.

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Shito wasn't hard, but he began to awaken under Spike's hand. His eyes slid closed and he made a soft sound of pleasure, saying nothing. His fingers continued to rub, and then moved to Spike's belt. He shifted forward, pressing lips to Spike's throat as his hands opened his belt and drew the zipper down, releasing the pressure of the denim on his hard member.

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Spike made quick work of Shito's pants, tugging them down to the middle of his thighs. He pressed Shito back on the bed and loomed over him, straddling his hips.