Hey guys sorry that it's been a while since I've posted a new chapter. I've
been busy bidding goodbye to a lot of my good friends who are leaving for
college and stuffs. So I've been out till like two every morning. so my
writings have kinda been umm neglected hehehe sorry.
Still in the A and F, Xander pulls his boxers up dragging the waist band over his erect cock straining it to lie flat against his belly. Andrew still on the floor rolls over and looks up at Xander whose sitting on the bench in the changing room. His blue eyes twinkling at his new lover now almost fully clothed.
"So what are we going to tell Buffy?" Xander asked staring down at Andrew's puppy dog like smile.
"Well maybe we could say that. Ummm. Evil? Something with evil and demons and vampires?"
"I don't think that'll work. We don't have to tell them. Unless you turn out to be a demon cuz if you haven't noticed I tend to attract lovers outside of my species."
"Then she'll have to get a big wooden stick and stake me?"
"No I could do it for you." Xander added a wink for emphasis.
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The pixies hovered over the two as they walked towards the exit of the A and F.
"So Xcarter how'd yah do?"
"Well.we had some minor mishaps. I mean some of those portraits had rather misleading labels. Who can read gothic calligraphy nowadays anyway?"
"Sweetey? Why is that sales girl bleeding?"
"Umm hehehehe." Xcarter tittered and zoomed off.
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Andrew and Xander had gotten everything they needed for the day, new wood paneling, a few nails, a snazzy iron on T for Andrew. Oh and a sock. The wind touched the blonde's spikey hair as he looked over at Xander holding the stick shift and the wheel.
"Xander?"
"Yes?"
"Have you ever done it in a car?"
"Well there was that time where." Xander blushed and tried to make him sound innocuous. "No I don't think I've ever."
"Keep your eyes on the road." Andrew smiled.
Andrew removed his seat belt and leaned over Xander's lap. Sliding one of his hands up Xander's shirt and the other down his pants.
"Uhh do you think it's safe if we do this while I'm driving?"
"You've fought demons and saved the world what's a little suck while you're driving?" The blonde did have a point and also a unique mastery of his tongue. That easily could have sent Xander into a throw of ecstasy and possibly a tree. But he didn't care. He cold feel Andrew's hand greedily searching for his member which by now had found an uncomfortable position between his thigh and the hem of his inseam.
"MMmmm." Xander grunted. Andrew had found it. He jerked slowly up in a twisting motion that stretched the head of Xander's uncut cock.. it hurt a little but that was part of the fun. The light tugging of Andrew's teeth as they nipped at his foreskin and tasted the pungent liquid that was slowly building up.
"Wow Andrew this feels soo good." Andrew's tongue flicked up and down and rested in a circle on the head.
"Xander lean back." It was an awkward request; to lean back while you're driving and still be able to drive was a risky proposition. But he did it anyway. Xander bent back lowering the chair enough so Andrew could have more room for his head.
Andrew started licking his fingers. He placed his hand down Xander's fly and pressed his palm against Xander's balls. Sliding Xander's big dick inside of his mouth while gently penetrating his ass with his fingers was a sight to be seen. Occasionally they were seen, a few old women and their dogs, nothing big.
Xander's legs were propped up against the wheel so he could give Andrew a better angle to really pick up the pace with the cock sucking.
"Mmm Andrew." Xander's cock started pulsing, a little juice flowed from the tip and Andrew obediently licked it up.
"We really should stop there could be. a cop." Xander moved his left boot and saw blue lights and a cop waving him down from his motorcycle.
"Oh boy." Andrew muttered to himself. Xander sided the car up to the curb about a few feet away from the Summer's driveway.
"Hi occifer." Xander said still straddling the wheel and Andrew's face. Who by the way let Xander out of his mouth just in time but failed to remove some of Xander's man juice from the sides of his mouth.
"What are you two boys doing here?" The officer was about 6'1, an extremely imposing sort of guy with his gun and stick visibly and menacingly hanging from his belt.
"Are you boys fags?"
"How rude" thought Andrew. "That YMCA wanna be just called me a fag. I'm not a fag. I'm queer." Andrew pouted again.
"Look officer I don't want any trouble. So umm I'll pay the fine and. what is the fine for oral sex while driving?" Xander haphazardly smiled.
"Stand up boy we're going to have to take you down to the station." The officer grabbed Xander's arm and lifted him out of the jeep, his cock still exposed.
"But officer I'm sure we can work something out. I mean there has to be something you want." The officer reached into his belt and wrenched out a pair of silver handcuffs.
"There is." He said. * click * Xander was cuffed to his rear view mirror.
The officer stepped into the driver side of the jeep. Andrew started squirming away and making some whimpering noises.
"Hey what are you doing?" Andrew protested. The cop had already saddled his way into Andrew's lap, and pressed his body onto the boy's comparatively smaller form. A smile crossed his face, which screamed for a shave, and his hand crept up Andrew's thigh.
"Hey! What are you going to do to him?" Xander's voice got louder and angrier. Andrew's medallion changed from an azure like white to a deeper vermilion hue.
"No stop it." Andrew's arms flayed in protest. The officer's pinned down Andrew's flaying arms with his and pressed his hips into Andrew's face. The smell of crotch and sweat would usually arouse him but now it was just sickening.
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"Ummm Xcarter should we help them?" the pixies had found a perch on a giant oak across the street from the Summer's home.
"No, look at the talisman. It's feeding off the energy and pretty soon we'll be back Iris. We can't let Elavitar take our homes we have battalions to command and... This could get good."
Glaring up at Xcarter, Iris nodded in agreement and observed as the officer started unbuttoning his pants.
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"You like having dick in your mouth boy? Do yah?"
Andrew whimpered a yes, as the cop got groiny with Andrew's face.
"You want me to take my dick out and face fuck you?"
Andrew could only whimper another yes, before the cop shoved his dick into Andrew's not ready mouth. Having a large penis shoved into your throat without warning and preparation caused Andrew to gag uncontrollably.
"What you can't take it bitch?"
Xander pulled hard against the restraints and started kicking the car. He couldn't handle the thought of Andrew being played with and toyed with like this. Seeing his lover choking on the police's dick seethed inside of him. Unfortunately with all of the rage inside of him the side view mirror didn't budge.
"Stop it please." Andrew looked with his puppy dog eyes trying to recover from his fit of gagging.
"Oh you know you like it." The officer lunged in again forcefully shoving his dick into Andrew's throat. Andrew gurgled and coughed, gasping for air.
"Yah suck me Bitch! Suck me! Errr" the officer's voice was cut off when a leather-clad arm stopped the flow of oxygen to his lungs.
"I always knew those rumors about the village people were right." It was the Slayer. With a fluid motion, she arched the officer into an oak ten feet away. Heavily dazed the officer brought himself to his feet and tried to stumble towards her.
"Y! M! C!" With each alphabetic utterance the Slayer sent an uppercut into his not so steel jaw. Planting a roundhouse with the last "A!" flying him into the windshield of his police car.
"Buffy. Thank you so much for saving us."
The Slayer grabbed the handcuffs and snapped them in half with no effort.
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Scene change to the Summer's kitchen
"So what happened out there?" Buffy asked going to get some juice out of the fridge.
"Well we were coming back from shopping and well."
"Oh hey guys." Willow, her usual bouncy self, walked in. "Umm Xander your fly is down." Not that she was looking but he was still aroused from being sucked off in the car and he was poking out.
"My.?" Looking down Xander noticed that in all of the commotion he was still "exposed." "Oh" *nervous laugh *
"You guys weren't planning to get all groiny with Mr. Policeman did yah? Cuz I think I can resuscitate him if yah want." Buffy mocked pointing towards the slumped over heap on the curb.
"Well umm yah see." Once Xander starts bumbling and sputtering it wasn't good. Andrew thought it was endearing.
"Andrew?" noticing that Willow's eyes were focused on the talisman hanging around his neck. "Can I see that?"
"Sure." The blonde unclasped the talisman and placed it in her palm.
Willow's eyes traversed the jeweled sphere. Inscribed with runes and inlaid with an odd sandy material.
"This is pixie dust." Willow announced.
"You mean the stuff in the sticks?" Xander looked confused.
"It's made out of crushed fox bones and all sorts of wart giving plants."
"OH my gosh I've snorted that stuff! I can't grow nose warts!" The look of actual astonishment on Xander's face always amused Willow, especially when it involved nose warts. But this was different. Pixie magic was dangerous, fickle, and usually involved the presence of one or more pixies.
"Where did you get this Andrew?" Willow asked still inspecting the jewel.
"I don't know. I was just sitting in the car and the air conditioned went all wonky and here it is."
"Did you see anything. Any flash of blue or maybe tiny people with wings?" Making the hand motions usually helped figure out demons and other magical beings but Andrew and Xander had no clue.
"It says, "To get you home you must use. The power of sex, of love, and abuse. To get you home you must trick. Several humans with very large di." Well let's just say it rhymes with trick. I always thought pixie spells were just empowered dirty limericks."
"Makes me wonder where they got the one about Nantucket." Noticing that everyone was now staring at her, Buffy retorted reflecting on a few years back in high school "Hey at least I knew what B-I-T-C-H spelt."
"A Bitcka?" Andrew scratched his head.
"That witch has our talisman!" Xcarter pounded angrily at the glass with her staff.
"Yah she stinks of magic."
Buffy's slayer senses were tingling she turned to the window and caught a faint blur shoot down out of sight.
"Oh there's a list of names I'm gonna try and. Ventrinsi!" the silvery liquid shimmered out and warped into a flat reflective surface.
"Umm Will what is that?" Xander pointed at the now six foot-spinning mirror now in their kitchen. "No better. WHAT IS THAT!"
A hand crept out followed by an arm, followed by the body of a very good- looking youth. Something about him looked familiar, Xander popped up to attention.
"Ahem!" the entire kitchen collectively coughed.
"Oh yah I forgot." Xander finally pulled up his fly.
"Xander. Andrew. It's me Nick. Oh here's your sock." Nick looked around and smiled.
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I know no mad pants wetting sex. But I needed some segue to the Buffy's home. I could have made it a bit more subtle but errr. screw subtle. Hope to hear from you guys. You fans rock baby!
Still in the A and F, Xander pulls his boxers up dragging the waist band over his erect cock straining it to lie flat against his belly. Andrew still on the floor rolls over and looks up at Xander whose sitting on the bench in the changing room. His blue eyes twinkling at his new lover now almost fully clothed.
"So what are we going to tell Buffy?" Xander asked staring down at Andrew's puppy dog like smile.
"Well maybe we could say that. Ummm. Evil? Something with evil and demons and vampires?"
"I don't think that'll work. We don't have to tell them. Unless you turn out to be a demon cuz if you haven't noticed I tend to attract lovers outside of my species."
"Then she'll have to get a big wooden stick and stake me?"
"No I could do it for you." Xander added a wink for emphasis.
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The pixies hovered over the two as they walked towards the exit of the A and F.
"So Xcarter how'd yah do?"
"Well.we had some minor mishaps. I mean some of those portraits had rather misleading labels. Who can read gothic calligraphy nowadays anyway?"
"Sweetey? Why is that sales girl bleeding?"
"Umm hehehehe." Xcarter tittered and zoomed off.
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Andrew and Xander had gotten everything they needed for the day, new wood paneling, a few nails, a snazzy iron on T for Andrew. Oh and a sock. The wind touched the blonde's spikey hair as he looked over at Xander holding the stick shift and the wheel.
"Xander?"
"Yes?"
"Have you ever done it in a car?"
"Well there was that time where." Xander blushed and tried to make him sound innocuous. "No I don't think I've ever."
"Keep your eyes on the road." Andrew smiled.
Andrew removed his seat belt and leaned over Xander's lap. Sliding one of his hands up Xander's shirt and the other down his pants.
"Uhh do you think it's safe if we do this while I'm driving?"
"You've fought demons and saved the world what's a little suck while you're driving?" The blonde did have a point and also a unique mastery of his tongue. That easily could have sent Xander into a throw of ecstasy and possibly a tree. But he didn't care. He cold feel Andrew's hand greedily searching for his member which by now had found an uncomfortable position between his thigh and the hem of his inseam.
"MMmmm." Xander grunted. Andrew had found it. He jerked slowly up in a twisting motion that stretched the head of Xander's uncut cock.. it hurt a little but that was part of the fun. The light tugging of Andrew's teeth as they nipped at his foreskin and tasted the pungent liquid that was slowly building up.
"Wow Andrew this feels soo good." Andrew's tongue flicked up and down and rested in a circle on the head.
"Xander lean back." It was an awkward request; to lean back while you're driving and still be able to drive was a risky proposition. But he did it anyway. Xander bent back lowering the chair enough so Andrew could have more room for his head.
Andrew started licking his fingers. He placed his hand down Xander's fly and pressed his palm against Xander's balls. Sliding Xander's big dick inside of his mouth while gently penetrating his ass with his fingers was a sight to be seen. Occasionally they were seen, a few old women and their dogs, nothing big.
Xander's legs were propped up against the wheel so he could give Andrew a better angle to really pick up the pace with the cock sucking.
"Mmm Andrew." Xander's cock started pulsing, a little juice flowed from the tip and Andrew obediently licked it up.
"We really should stop there could be. a cop." Xander moved his left boot and saw blue lights and a cop waving him down from his motorcycle.
"Oh boy." Andrew muttered to himself. Xander sided the car up to the curb about a few feet away from the Summer's driveway.
"Hi occifer." Xander said still straddling the wheel and Andrew's face. Who by the way let Xander out of his mouth just in time but failed to remove some of Xander's man juice from the sides of his mouth.
"What are you two boys doing here?" The officer was about 6'1, an extremely imposing sort of guy with his gun and stick visibly and menacingly hanging from his belt.
"Are you boys fags?"
"How rude" thought Andrew. "That YMCA wanna be just called me a fag. I'm not a fag. I'm queer." Andrew pouted again.
"Look officer I don't want any trouble. So umm I'll pay the fine and. what is the fine for oral sex while driving?" Xander haphazardly smiled.
"Stand up boy we're going to have to take you down to the station." The officer grabbed Xander's arm and lifted him out of the jeep, his cock still exposed.
"But officer I'm sure we can work something out. I mean there has to be something you want." The officer reached into his belt and wrenched out a pair of silver handcuffs.
"There is." He said. * click * Xander was cuffed to his rear view mirror.
The officer stepped into the driver side of the jeep. Andrew started squirming away and making some whimpering noises.
"Hey what are you doing?" Andrew protested. The cop had already saddled his way into Andrew's lap, and pressed his body onto the boy's comparatively smaller form. A smile crossed his face, which screamed for a shave, and his hand crept up Andrew's thigh.
"Hey! What are you going to do to him?" Xander's voice got louder and angrier. Andrew's medallion changed from an azure like white to a deeper vermilion hue.
"No stop it." Andrew's arms flayed in protest. The officer's pinned down Andrew's flaying arms with his and pressed his hips into Andrew's face. The smell of crotch and sweat would usually arouse him but now it was just sickening.
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"Ummm Xcarter should we help them?" the pixies had found a perch on a giant oak across the street from the Summer's home.
"No, look at the talisman. It's feeding off the energy and pretty soon we'll be back Iris. We can't let Elavitar take our homes we have battalions to command and... This could get good."
Glaring up at Xcarter, Iris nodded in agreement and observed as the officer started unbuttoning his pants.
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"You like having dick in your mouth boy? Do yah?"
Andrew whimpered a yes, as the cop got groiny with Andrew's face.
"You want me to take my dick out and face fuck you?"
Andrew could only whimper another yes, before the cop shoved his dick into Andrew's not ready mouth. Having a large penis shoved into your throat without warning and preparation caused Andrew to gag uncontrollably.
"What you can't take it bitch?"
Xander pulled hard against the restraints and started kicking the car. He couldn't handle the thought of Andrew being played with and toyed with like this. Seeing his lover choking on the police's dick seethed inside of him. Unfortunately with all of the rage inside of him the side view mirror didn't budge.
"Stop it please." Andrew looked with his puppy dog eyes trying to recover from his fit of gagging.
"Oh you know you like it." The officer lunged in again forcefully shoving his dick into Andrew's throat. Andrew gurgled and coughed, gasping for air.
"Yah suck me Bitch! Suck me! Errr" the officer's voice was cut off when a leather-clad arm stopped the flow of oxygen to his lungs.
"I always knew those rumors about the village people were right." It was the Slayer. With a fluid motion, she arched the officer into an oak ten feet away. Heavily dazed the officer brought himself to his feet and tried to stumble towards her.
"Y! M! C!" With each alphabetic utterance the Slayer sent an uppercut into his not so steel jaw. Planting a roundhouse with the last "A!" flying him into the windshield of his police car.
"Buffy. Thank you so much for saving us."
The Slayer grabbed the handcuffs and snapped them in half with no effort.
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Scene change to the Summer's kitchen
"So what happened out there?" Buffy asked going to get some juice out of the fridge.
"Well we were coming back from shopping and well."
"Oh hey guys." Willow, her usual bouncy self, walked in. "Umm Xander your fly is down." Not that she was looking but he was still aroused from being sucked off in the car and he was poking out.
"My.?" Looking down Xander noticed that in all of the commotion he was still "exposed." "Oh" *nervous laugh *
"You guys weren't planning to get all groiny with Mr. Policeman did yah? Cuz I think I can resuscitate him if yah want." Buffy mocked pointing towards the slumped over heap on the curb.
"Well umm yah see." Once Xander starts bumbling and sputtering it wasn't good. Andrew thought it was endearing.
"Andrew?" noticing that Willow's eyes were focused on the talisman hanging around his neck. "Can I see that?"
"Sure." The blonde unclasped the talisman and placed it in her palm.
Willow's eyes traversed the jeweled sphere. Inscribed with runes and inlaid with an odd sandy material.
"This is pixie dust." Willow announced.
"You mean the stuff in the sticks?" Xander looked confused.
"It's made out of crushed fox bones and all sorts of wart giving plants."
"OH my gosh I've snorted that stuff! I can't grow nose warts!" The look of actual astonishment on Xander's face always amused Willow, especially when it involved nose warts. But this was different. Pixie magic was dangerous, fickle, and usually involved the presence of one or more pixies.
"Where did you get this Andrew?" Willow asked still inspecting the jewel.
"I don't know. I was just sitting in the car and the air conditioned went all wonky and here it is."
"Did you see anything. Any flash of blue or maybe tiny people with wings?" Making the hand motions usually helped figure out demons and other magical beings but Andrew and Xander had no clue.
"It says, "To get you home you must use. The power of sex, of love, and abuse. To get you home you must trick. Several humans with very large di." Well let's just say it rhymes with trick. I always thought pixie spells were just empowered dirty limericks."
"Makes me wonder where they got the one about Nantucket." Noticing that everyone was now staring at her, Buffy retorted reflecting on a few years back in high school "Hey at least I knew what B-I-T-C-H spelt."
"A Bitcka?" Andrew scratched his head.
"That witch has our talisman!" Xcarter pounded angrily at the glass with her staff.
"Yah she stinks of magic."
Buffy's slayer senses were tingling she turned to the window and caught a faint blur shoot down out of sight.
"Oh there's a list of names I'm gonna try and. Ventrinsi!" the silvery liquid shimmered out and warped into a flat reflective surface.
"Umm Will what is that?" Xander pointed at the now six foot-spinning mirror now in their kitchen. "No better. WHAT IS THAT!"
A hand crept out followed by an arm, followed by the body of a very good- looking youth. Something about him looked familiar, Xander popped up to attention.
"Ahem!" the entire kitchen collectively coughed.
"Oh yah I forgot." Xander finally pulled up his fly.
"Xander. Andrew. It's me Nick. Oh here's your sock." Nick looked around and smiled.
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I know no mad pants wetting sex. But I needed some segue to the Buffy's home. I could have made it a bit more subtle but errr. screw subtle. Hope to hear from you guys. You fans rock baby!