Xander put the stake back into his pocket and started the walk back to his house after patrol, the roads were deserted so the street was quiet, he was a bit surprised no one had offered to walk him home especially since the whole thing with Spike, but as Buffy had said 'It's been a week Xander and nothing, he's probably forgotten all about you.' He didn't know why those words had hurt him so much; maybe it had something to do with his dreams. Turning down another road he bumped into another body 'Oh sorry' Xander was still thinking, so hadn't looked up when he had mumbled the apology 'How you doing Pet?' but he did then noticing Spike standing in front of him grinning and Xander could now see flashes of the dreams in his head, he then noticed Spike smirking, oh boy he was in trouble now.
'Have you been thinkin' about me luv?' Spike slinked closer to Xander, they were already close, but now he could feel Spike's cool, hard body pressed against him, he took a shuddering breathe not going unnoticed by Spike 'No, there was no . . th . .thinking of you, in any way.' Xander backed away from Spike's body. All this attention from Spike was supposed to be worrying, but instead here he was acting like a nervous little school girl.
'Did you get my gifts then?' Spike gave a smirk, Xander's face turned hard 'No, actually, I didn't like any of them especially the one where my dad ended up dead.' his voice was flat and emotionless. Spike came closer again 'Did it for you pet, showing you that you belong to me, that I. .care.' he leaned towards Xander's ear 'I care a lot about you Xander.' it was said in a silken voice and washed over Xander, no one had ever made his name sound so sexual 'I just want to protect you; I don't want anyone hurting you because you're mine pet.' Spike licked the rim of Xander's ear and could feel the shiver that passed through his body, so responsive, so lovely and all his.
Xander couldn't believe it, all the emotions he had felt in his dreams were now becoming real and he couldn't hide them from Spike, but did he want to. He gave another moan as Spike began to nibble along his ear. 'Yeah pet, I know you want me.' Xander then felt the ghosting of Spike's lips across his own, then the next moment they were kissing and he was kissing back with all he had, real kissing was so much better then dream kissing. Tongues twined together as Xander continued to moan into the kiss, as they separated to give Xander a chance to breathe, Spike started to nibble and lick at his lips, they started kissing deeply again, Spike had his hand up his top and was rubbing over his stomach and chest every now and then rubbing and flicking nipples, while he was clawing at Spike's leather clad back and moaning into the kiss. It felt like Spike was trying to taste every part of his mouth, it was intoxicating and he really felt he could do this forever, he actually love . . .he pushed Spike away before he could finish his thought and to his surprise Spike moved 'We've got to stop. I can't do this.' he continued to pant from the kissing.
'You were doing just fine as far as I could see pet.' Spike smirked and started forward to continue kissing Xander, but he backed out of Spike's reach. 'I mean it Spike, I really can't do this. I've got to go.' Spike watched as Xander ran for home, it was a familiar scene to Spike something he had witnessed before, but it wouldn't be the last time, but instead he would be running the other way, towards him and into his arms. He could tell Xander wanted him it was just he needed time, maybe space, but his walls were cracking and he would be there when they finally came tumbling down. With a smirk on his face Spike walked the dark streets of Sunnydale to get back to his hideout and to get some sleep, he wouldn't want to keep Xander waiting.