Spike kicked open the bedroom door with his foot as he ushered Xander towards the bed, arms still wrapped around his waist to guide him through the door. Spike kept their lips locked in a kiss, encouraging Xander to follow him.
Xander pulled at Spike's shirt, lifting it up over his head as Spike loosened his grip from Xander's waist so he could undo his jeans.
They stumbled towards the bed undressing each other, Xander's sweatpants were the last piece of clothing to come off.
"You're bloody gorgeous," Spike purred, admiring Xander's well toned body, his eyes landing on the sight of Xander's erection sticking up between his thighs.
Spike pushed Xander down onto the bed, trailing kisses from the base of his neck down to his stomach.
Xander arched his back as Spike continued to plant kisses along his abdomen, down the inside of his right thigh.
Spike grinned up at Xander between his thighs, his cold hands caressing the warm flesh beneath them. Xander sucked in his breath at the sudden touch.
"Spike..." Xander whined when the vampire began to take him into his cold mouth, Spike's dull teeth gently scraping along the length of his cock.
Spike started a slow rhythm, bobbing his head back and forth as Xander's aching cock slid in and out of the vampire's mouth. Xander's breath hitched in his throat, coming out strained and ragged.
Xander reached down to tangle the fingers of his free hand into Spike's slicked back hair, curling around a few loose strands.
His breathing more labored as Spike quickened his rhythm as Xander felt himself teetering on the edge of orgasm, tightening his grip in Spike's hair.
"Fuck!" Xander cried as he instinctively bucked his hips, thrusting himself as far as possible down Spike's throat as he came, hard and fast.
Spike graciously accepted the hot load, swallowing every drop like a professional. If Xander hadn't felt so utterly spent, he would have asked a million questions about Spike's hidden talent.
Panting heavily, Xander fell backwards against the bed beneath him. His eyes fluttering closed, his head still spinning from that near earth shattering orgasm.
Spike was now standing, towering over Xander still laying on the bed, a smirk plastered across his face.
"My turn," he practically growled, a sound that made Xander's drained cock almost instantly hard again.
Xander peered up at the vampire, an expression on his face that he hoped said "let me recover", unfortunately Spike couldn't read his mind or refused to because within seconds he was on top of Xander, straddling his lap.
A sound of surprise and, what Xander could only describe as lust escaped his lips at the sudden weight of Spike and the feeling of his cock brushing against Xander's.
"Don't worry Harris, I'll be gentle..." Spike said, but Xander felt anything but reassured at that statement.
Spike shifted his weight at the same time he effortlessly flipped Xander onto his stomach, positioning himself between Xander's legs as he did so.
"Hey now... I..." Xander stuttered but quickly became quiet when he felt Spike's stiff cock pressing itself between his ass cheeks.
"Spike, wait..." Xander managed, craning his neck to look back at Spike over his shoulder.
"There's a bottle of lube in the night stand,"
Spike shifted again, reaching out for the drawer of the night stand beside the bed and pulling out the small bottle of lube before returning to his original position over Xander.
Spike applied a generous amount of lube onto his cock before spreading a bit on his right pointer and index fingers, tossing the bottle somewhere behind him.
He began gently rubbing his fingers against Xander's puckered asshole, eliciting soft whimpers from the boy.
Xander's whimpering turned into moaning as Spike slowly pushed past the tight ring of muscle, his fingertips brushing against that particular spot deep within Xander.
"Spike... Fuck!" Xander's back arched, lifting his stomach off the bed when Spike massaged that spot, causing him to clench his ass around Spike's fingers.
Spike continued to massage and press against his prostate, making Xander buck his hips so that he was thrusting his now hard cock into the sheets.
Satisfied that he was prepared, Spike removed his fingers and positioned himself over Xander so that the head of his cock was now pressed against that tight ring of muscle.
"Ready for me?" Spike purred, placing his hands on Xander's hips to brace himself before moving.
"Please, fuck me..." Xander begged, trying to press himself further against the tip of Spike's impressively hard cock.
He felt empty the moment Spike had taken away his fingers, and something inside him was aching to be filled.
Carefully and cautiously, the vampire pressed past that tight ring, groaning as his cock slid almost effortlessly inside the boy beneath him.
"More... Please..." Xander whimpered, trying desperately to push himself the rest of the way onto the throbbing cock inside him.
"Bloody hell," Spike moaned, holding back his urge to slam deep inside the heat surrounding him.
"Don't... Wanna... Hurt... You..." Spike groaned breathlessly as he gradually sunk further inside Xander.
Xander was overwhelmed by the sensation of having his ass filled by Spike's cock, his own was twitching and throbbing against the bed sheets. His entire body felt like it was on fire, and he wanted more.
"I don't care, just move... Please!" Xander cried wantonly as he clenched himself around Spike, causing the vampire to grunt at the feeling.
"Then hold onto something," Spike encouraged, tightly gripping Xander's hips as Xander grasped onto the edge of the bed with his good hand.
Spike began thrusting rhythmically, hitting that spot deep and hard. He knew it wouldn't be long before he'd lose himself to the ever growing tension building inside him that begged for release.
Xander felt his own orgasm reaching the breaking point once again as his prostate was mercilessly pounded, combined with the friction of his cock rubbing against the bed.
"Spike... I'm going to...!" Xander moaned, his body shuddering as he suddenly came, covering the sheet underneath him.
Spike growled, his face transforming as his orgasm ripped through him, spilling out deep inside Xander.
With the last bit of strength he had left, Spike managed to roll onto his back beside Xander on the bed, his facial features returning to normal.
"I don't even know what to say after all that..." Xander said, breaking the odd silence between them.
"Thank you for being a great fuck, Spike?" Spike laughed beside him, turning his head to look into Xander's eyes.
Xander laughed out loud without thinking, before using his good hand to pat Spike's thigh.
"I can think of a better way to say thanks," he grinned wide, looking up at Spike.