Truth or Dare (picture the position)

"Bloody hell! This is the most boring match I've ever seen." Spike complained, rolling his eyes at the TV.

"Yeah, it is." Andrew replied, having lost interest in the soccer match a lot earlier anyway. He was way too distracted.

"Who the bloody hell had the idea to have Tottenham play Arsenal anyway. Should have know they'd get their arse kicked good 'n proper."

Andrew nodded absentmindedly, looking over at Spike who was the reason for his distracted state. The vampire was half sitting, half lying sprawled out on the couch, shirtless. One of his arms was folded behind his head while he had the thumb of his other hand pushed through a belt-loop of his jeans, his palm resting over his crotch.

Merely seeing Spike seated there in such an enticing manner made Andrew's mouth go dry.

"This is ridiculous." Spike sighed, after a few more minutes if watching Tottenham being flattened by Arsenal.

"Truth or dare?" he asked Andrew, still not taking his eyes off the screen, though.

"Huh?" the younger man stuttered, taken by surprise. "Um… truth." He decided, nervously, staring at Spike.

"Right…" Spike feigned to contemplate his question. "What are you thinking right now?" he asked, nonchalantly.

"Um…" Andrew stuttered little eloquently. "Um… can I still choose dare?"

Spike rolled his eyes. "Fine. I dare you to tell me what you're thinking of right now."

Andrew started to blush, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Fine, fine… Truth!" the young watcher choked out, feeling like a deer in the headlights as Spike turned his blue eyes on him, unconsciously moving the hand that was lying over his crotch back and forth a little.

Spike chuckled, low and rumbling and smirked. "Well, then, tell me what you're thinking of."

The hand on the vampire's crotch increased its movements.

Taking a deep breath, Andrew said in a rush "I'm thinking that I want to kiss that smirk off your face and I want to see what that hand is doing to your cock and then I want to take over its job and kiss you some more." He ended, squeezing his eyes shut.

The bleach-blonde vampire nodded, smiling and turned off the TV.

"Sounds like some very clever thoughts" Spike contemplated aloud, smiling. "Well, then…" and he lay down on the couch completely, spreading his legs wide and patting the space between his thighs with his hand.

"Come 'ere."