stillrose | Another Chance (8/9)

Title: Another Chance (8/9)
Fandom: BTVS; Spike/Xander
Warnings: Slash, AU 5^th/6^th season, violence, character death
Rating:NC-17
Summary: Another Spike shows up in Sunnydale insisting he has a soul…and that he loves Xander.

UNBETAED

Previous parts here.

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“Yes,” Xander insisted. “Listen to me, if you couldn’t save me. If I died because I was reckless and stupid..because I didn’t wait for you I’m sorry. That was selfish of me. You didn’t..don’t deserve that..but you have to believe me when I tell you turning me would have been just as reckless.”

“But Xander…”

“No buts Spike…” Xander said firmly then pulled the vampire closer. The vampire stared at the human for a moment then sank to his knees. Xander followed with his Spike sinking in tandem behind him.

As the other Spike began to silently shake with grief the girls quietly slipped away from the room. They were gone before the heart breaking sobs escaped the vampire. Xander held him the entire time.

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“How is he?” Willow asked several hours later when Xander slipped into the kitchen for a glass of milk and PB&J.

“He’s Spike,” Xander said tiredly.

“So you and…”

Xander sighed. He stared at his best friend. He didn’t even know where to begin with this conversation.

“I..It..I mean…”

Willow smiled, “We knew my vampire Willow was kinda gay..but I really had no idea until…well that first time Tara and I did magick together. We touched and …Wow!”

Xander blushed.

“I think it just took a look,” Xander confessed.

“A look?”

“He was suspicious of the other Spike. Thought he was going to try and..well ..I don’t know get a second chance with me. Have another Xander. Spike got all possessive..and just well..’looked’ at me. “

“Talk about ‘Wow!’”

“Yeah, don’t tell Dawn. We’ll never hear the end of it.”

The two friends laughed.

“So..how do you.. I mean…”

“I thought I’d be wigged out more. I mean not just by the whole the sudden membership into the gay pride parade but with the fact that..uhm..well…” Xander blushed.

Willow’s eyes widened. Her mouth opened wide. “You mean this isn’t just the little ‘l,’” she squealed! “This is the big ‘L?’”

“Shh! Don’t let Dawn here you!”

“Oh please! I’m standing right here!” Dawn said as the basement door swung wide open. The teenager in question stood on the other side with a big grin on her face. “You! You’re in love with Spike!”

“I’m doomed!” Xander said as he buried his hands in his face.

“But I thought you hated Spike!” Dawn screeched.

“H..hate is often just the fl..flip side of l..love,” Tara said from behind Dawn.

“Is there no privacy in this house?” Xander asked.

“No!” the girls laughed in unison as they closed ranks around Xander and hugged him. For a moment the four friends laughed and hugged. Their little family was uplifted. The horrors and the sorrows of the past year retreated a bit with the new joy of love.

Suddenly Dawn jerked back. She wore a fierce look on her face and stared at Xander.

“He does love you, doesn’t he, Xander?” she asked. “I mean he’s not just using you for cheap sex!”

“Oi!” Spike shouted as he entered the kitchen. The vampire raked his eyes over Xander. The young man couldn’t help but blush again. “First off, bit, who puts these ideas into yer head?”

“I wonder who?” Willow answered drily.

Spike ignored the witch’s remark as he reached out and tugged Xander to him. Before the human had a chance to struggle or get away the vampire caught him in a deep possessive kiss. Xander melted. He forgot where he was. He wrapped his arms around Spike’s neck and gave as good as he got.

When they parted, Xander was too warm from both embarrassment and need. Spike laughed. He winked at Dawn who was struggling to peak from behind Tara’s hands.

“Second, sex with Xander would never be cheap,” Spike said.

“SPIKE!” the witches shrieked in unison.

Dawn giggled.

***

Patrolling the night before had left Sunnydale short a few more vampires but had not turned up any sign of the Drokken other than a few more random body parts. The witches, vampires and Xander had parted near daybreak. The women hoped to find or work up a spell to use the next night to track the creature. The men just hoped for some sleep.

It didn’t strike Xander unusual at all for the Spikes to come back home with him. He did have a brief moment of shyness when it came time for bed, but a few kisses from Spike had him relaxed enough to invite the vampire back to his bed. However, he was too tired to do much else besides fall asleep while drooling on Spike’s chest. He hadn’t even noticed when the other Spike once again crawled into bed with them, this time at his Spike’s invitation.

Xander woke up to another awkward morning. This time it wasn’t the need to pee that woke him up. This time it was realizing he was the creaming filling in the center of a Spike flavored Oreo. He didn’t even remember the other Spike joining them in bed last night.

One Spike was pressed close along his back with a happy little Spike wondering if it could slip back inside Xander. The other Spike was pressed close along his front with a happy little Spike wondering if it could make a better acquaintance with little Xander.

A pair of arms was wrapped around his waist and he didn’t even want to contemplate the Gordian knot that was the twist of legs wrapped around him.

OK, Xander thought. So not only did I fall off the heterosexual wagon but I went straight past the gay kiddy pool to the Olympic diving well.

“Stop that,” one of the Spikes mumbled.

“Stop what?”

“Thinking so loud,” the other Spike replied.

Xander frowned then said, “Hey..shouldn’t the claim come with a warning like ‘bloodletting required’ and ‘telepathy gained.’”

“Claim doesn’t give ya telepathy…”

“Well then how did…”

“Cuz yer awake. Means yer mind’s spinning like a mouse in a wheel.”

“Wow..didn’t take long for the romance to die.”

Both Spikes chuckled then kissed Xander’s neck. They froze and stared at each other across Xander.

“Uhm…not a bone here. No fighting over the Xan-man,” Xander said softly trying to ease tensions.

Two hands slid down Xander’s side. Once again the Spikes froze and stared at each other.

“Uhm, guys?” Xander prompted. Suddenly his strange position had grown scary. Somehow he was pretty certain he didn’t want to be a prize between two competing vampires; let alone two competing Spikes. “Thought we settled this yesterday?”

“We did,” Xander’s Spike said.

“Yeah, we did,” the other Spike said.

“So?” Xander prompted.

“So?” the mirror Spike asked as he cocked an eyebrow at his counterpart. Xander’s Spike grinned evilly. How many opportunities like this came along? Now that Xander was safely his, it could be fun..but only if his pet was willing.

“So…” the original Spike sighed as he winked behind Xander. The other Spike grinned. Then once again two sets of lips were nibbling in unison on Xander’s neck.

Once again Xander’s mind short circuited. Two sets of hands began to map his body. They were both familiar.

I’m wondering so far away from the hetero club they’re gonna strike my name from the books and deny I’d ever been a member! Xander thought in a brief panic even as he gasped as two mouths began to work and tease one nipple a piece.

“Spike!”

“Mmm?” Both vampires hummed against Xander’s flesh.

“I thought…”

“That’s your trouble…,” one Spike said before nibble on Xander’s ear.

“You’re thinking…” the other Spike finished before nibbling on Xander’s other ear.

“OOOOHHHH Fuck!” Xander moaned as two hands began to stroke him in tandem.

Xander tried. He really did. He struggled to think about what was happening. He tried to point out that the vampires had been fighting over him just the night before.

Each point was met with a twin kiss, touch or lick that set his whole body on fire. He’d thought he’d been drowning in Spike the night before. Today he was being consumed by Spike.

The closest he got to an explanation to the sudden change was that “it was a vampire thing.” This ‘verse’s Spike had staked his claim and he no longer felt threatened by his other self. Besides Spike better understood Spike’s grief and he could afford to share.

Xander would have questioned that statement more if there hadn’t been two mouths laying claim to each one of Xander’s heavy balls. He ran his fingers through two sets of Billy Idol hair and groaned.

Looking back, Xander would never know if it was heaven or hell being made love to by two Spikes. There was never enough of him and way too much of Spike. There were always fingers, mouths, and tongues tasting and teasing him.

Not of an inch of his body had been left unexplored. He’d been stretched and filled. At one point he’d had Spike’s cock deep in his ass hitting that sweet spot deep inside even while he was learning to roll his tongue around the spongy head of the other Spike’s cock to milk it for all it sweet musky flavor.

He’d had his neck opened in two places by the other Spike. Sweet licks by both Spikes had teased blood from him sending him into a delirium of need and submission.

Two mouths had played his cock like a flute gliding up and down him taking turns deep throating him until Xander was begging to come. And always there had been husky words of love. There had been declarations of desires and vows of fidelity.

Xander had been on sensation and emotion. He’d never been cherished or adored like that. He’d stared into Spike’s blue eyes. What he saw there had taken his breath away. He’d seen vulnerability. He’d seen a kindred spirit desperately seeking someone to love and cherish him.

Xander had cum filling Spike, being filled by Spike and vowing his love to the irascible vampire. He’d fallen asleep spooned between the two vampires as they purred over and around him while licking the salty remains of salty sweat, seed and blood from him. He’d never felt more loved, protected or cherished.

TBC...

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*Gulp* Two Spike's too play with! Or I guess two Spike's to play with Xander =D

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