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The kiss changed everything.

Before, they could have denied any emotional entanglements, called what was happening nothing but sex, an experiment, whatever, but that soft touch of cool lips on warm spoke of involvement, of caring, and it scared them both beyond belief. So they tried to ignore it.

Sliding his tongue along the seal of Xander's lips, Spike begged entry. It was granted immediately, and Spike drove into that lush, hot mouth, mapping out teeth and tongue and palate, stroking the soft flesh of inner cheek, nipping at plump lips, finally sucking that sweet tongue into his own mouth where it mimicked his actions delightfully.

Hands were kept busy, stroking, teasing, learning new textures and sensitive spots and the shape and feel of a new body.

The gentle exploration could have gone on indefinitely but for Xander's curiosity. Hesitantly, he slipped a hand between their torsos and inched down until he finally reached his goal. Trembling fingers curled for the first time around a cock that wasn't his and both men gasped.

"Gods, Pet, you're so warm! Touch me... yeah... like that... tighter, luv... harder... oh gods yesss! Just like that! Aaah! Stop!" Spike reached down and stilled Xander's hand even as he leaned in for another quick kiss. Seeing the boy's anxious expression, he winked. "You didn't do nothin' wrong, Pet, I just want to be inside you when I come."

A full-body twitch and a reedy whimper were the only responses he received, and Spike quickly began petting and soothing the rigid body lying beneath him.

"Don't go panicking on me now, Pet. You've been waiting for this, wanting this, for a long time now, haven't you? Knew you were watching, I did. Liked it." Cool-lipped kisses were scattered across heated flesh between soothing phrases and Spike slowly worked his way down Xander's torso. A pause to lave each nipple in turn, then down, biting kisses trailed over hard abs, smooth stomach. And then Spike was nuzzling into the wonderful heated flesh at the apex of strongly muscled thighs he could hardly wait to feel wrapped around his waist or draped over his shoulders. Any way, just so long as he was inside this beautiful body, pleasuring, being pleasured, when he finally came.

Xander had automatically parted his thighs as Spike slithered down his body. He didn't consciously realize how open and exposed that left him until the first brush of Spike's fingers in the crease between his buttocks. His reflexive attempt to close off all access was thwarted by the pale shoulders holding his thighs apart, and the mind-numbing lick Spike gave his cock before he moved his attention to the sac below.

"Oh Gods! Spike... I... Ah... Spike, I'm not... I've n... Aaah!"

Spike's tongue was on his ass, he thought, dazed. Oh! Spike's tongue was in his ass! And it felt... He ran out of words when strong hands spread him even wider so that magical tongue could go deeper, harder.

Spike listened vaguely to the boy's attempts to tell him something he already knew. No one had been here before him; no one had ever touched the boy like this. He would have put money he didn't have on a bet that Xander hadn't ever plucked up the nerve to experiment on himself like this, which meant Spike would be the one to teach him how much pleasure could be had from this neglected part of his anatomy.

Oh, he was going to have so much fun educating his Pet.

Extracting his tongue from the tight muscle it had been teasing, Spike pulled back and looked straight into Xander's glazed eyes.

"Wanna pass me the tube of lube you've got in the top drawer, Pet?"

Xander was already reaching for the bedside table when the underlying information in that question filtered through. He twisted back to stare at the vampire who was grinning wickedly at him without remorse.

"How did you...?"

"Evil vampire here, remember? I came round yesterday, while you were out being a White Hat, to check for supplies. Stashed some blood in the back of the fridge, too, for later." Spike smirked.

"So, are you gonna grab the lube or is now the time you have an attack of conscience about shagging the undead?"

There was silence for a moment as Xander absorbed the fact that Spike had just offered him an out. Oh, it was subtle, and Xander doubted even Giles would have picked up on it, but he'd been studying this particular vampire for a long time now, and he knew that if he wanted to stop this he could do it now without it getting too messy. But he had no intention of rejecting Spike.

He'd had a long time to think about this, to back away from his bizarre attraction to this particular undead demon, but the more he'd fought it, the stronger it had grown. And damn it anyway, he wanted this!

As the silence stretched out, Spike felt himself growing colder. He'd lost him; he knew it. When was he going to learn to keep his mouth shut when things were going well? Did he always have to make trouble for himself? He... His mental diatribe ended abruptly when Xander reached out to the bedside cabinet and grabbed the tube.

"Here."

Stunned, Spike took it, staring at Xander, head tilted to one side in puzzlement. Then he realized he had a tube of slick in his hand and a deliciously naked body spread out before him. Now was not the time for deep thoughts.

With a growl he lunged up and kissed Xander hard, then dropped back to resettle between his thighs.

"I'm gonna be inside you soon, Pet. Deep inside. And it's like nothing you've ever experienced. You're gonna scream for me..."