Enemies with Benefits - choice 2.2

A "Choose Your Own Adventure" Fanfic

By: Highlander II
Rating: R (leaning toward NC-17 for imagery); language, homoerotic sexual situations
Spoilers: BtVS S1-S7
Summary: Secret Santa gift for Blue Icy Rose. Spike and Xander take a walk down memory lane and have a bit of fun. Disclaimer: Characters belong to Joss Whedon and are property of Kuzui/Kuzui Entertainment, Mutant Enemy Productions, WB, UPN, FOX etc. etc.
Feedback: Highlander II

Warm hands smooth down my hips and over my legs and I'm watching him. He's got lube and... ooh, nice, very subtle, Harris. It takes me a moment to realize I didn't say that out loud. What he actually heard was a long, drawn-out moan when he slipped two fingers inside me. Shit. He pushed me into incoherent sounds already. Damn.

He's smilin' at me like he's got an idea. Hell, plans or no, as long as it culminates in me getting laid, I don't care.

The boy musta been takin' notes, 'cause he's doin' everything right. Just enough lube, just enough prep, just enough suckin' me off to get me hard, then he's pushing in, slow and steady and moanin' against my neck. He draws out and pushes back in and my eyes roll back in m'head.

"Shit, Harris," I groan and clench my hands on his arms.

He doesn't say anything back to me, he just keeps fucking me. Which, if I'm honest, I really don't mind at all. It's damned good and makin' it hard for me t'think straight.

When m'brain comes back on-line, he's passed out - almost - layin' beside me on his stomach. There's an arm draped over m'chest and his leg's flung over mine. If he hadn't just fucked me t'oblivion, I'd be makin' him move his sorry ass.

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