Short little poem about a meeting between Spike and Xander, explicit.
Rated: M
disclaimer: don't own it, belongs to joss.
If you're against slash you certainly shouldn't be reading this, also this was written at 3 in the morning, and remains unbetaed, so if you don't like it i don't care.
Spike was hunting, and on the look out for youths to be biting,
When he happened upon a clearing and there was Xander a fighting,
Spike watched in awe as he swung and he hit,
The demon was larger but still Xander fought,
For this demon was sure to start an apocalypse any day now,
But finally Xander threw a final blow and the demon fell right on down.
Now spike was impressed with the boy's prowess,
So he jumped him and kissed him without any stress,
Xander was shocked to say the least,
But soon he was overcome with lust for the beast,
They fought for control of this situation,
Only Spike's power won for the duration.
Spike grabbed the boy's pants and pulled them below,
And Xander reacted by treating the vamp the same blow,
Both were erect and standing tall,
But soon they were beginning to fall,
And on the ground they began to massage the others cock,
And they were working hard like a clock.
Before the climax came into sight,
Xander pushed his into spike,
Their hips bucked together,
And, as if on a tether,
White liquid poured from spike to the ground,
But Xander's was of course not to be found.
Xander pulled out and they lay next to each other,
Before spike stood up slowly and said without bother,
Thanks for a time,
But I must get in line,
See you at the same time tomorrow.
please review to tell me what you think.