Xander ficlet. With Spike.
Feb. 10th, 2007 01:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: To Each His Own Finger
Fandom: Buffy
Pairing: Spike/Xander, previous couples mentioned
Inspired by: The "Imperfect Sex Is Not the End of the World" Challenge
But: this isn't exactly perfect for the challenge; I doodled, and it's very late at night, and... anyway, I will try better another time.
Although: you should all write for that challenge. That was the point of posting this.
"Do gay guys always do it in the ass?" Xander asks, shifting his foot and generally looking uncomfortable.
"No," Spike hurries to assure him, "not at all. Lots of them don't like it one bit. You don't have to do anything you don't want."
"Do you like it?"
Spike grins wistfully. "Yeah, love it."
Xander frowns.
"But, here's an example, Angel doesn't. Never liked it. Never did it."
Xander frowns further. "But with him and you, it was probably just a dominance thing, right? A vampire thing."
"Hell no," Spike chuckles. "If he liked something, dominance was nothing. He'd go down on his knees and suck me ten times a day. Beat the daylights out of me later," he adds thoughtfully, "but that wasn't why he didn't let me near his arse. Just didn't like it."
"Oh."
"He's with Wesley now, you know. They both don't like it, see. No fucking there."
"Really?"
"Lots of sucking though. Day and night. I think that's why Wes stopped smiling. Jaw hurts."
Xander tries not to picture it. And fails.
"That's one thing Faith doesn't do, though. The sucking."
Xander tilts his head. "I thought she just didn't like me enough."
"She doesn't suck cock," Spike shrugs. "To each his own. She'll eat pussy like a pro, though."
Xander tries not to picture that, too. And fails. "Anya wouldn't. But she likes the penis."
"So do I." Spike leers.
"She put fingers in me," Xander confides. "I didn't mind. Didn't get off on it though."
"Maybe she did it wrong."
"Maybe," he shrugs. "I don't think so. She read a lot about it."
"So no fisting for you."
"Spike," that was meant to be a growl, but was more of a whine.
Spike grins. "Don't worry. I won't do anything you don't want."
"Thank you."
"In fact, I won't do anything you won't beg for."
Xander tries to picture that. He succeeds. And he likes it.
[end]
Fandom: Buffy
Pairing: Spike/Xander, previous couples mentioned
Inspired by: The "Imperfect Sex Is Not the End of the World" Challenge
But: this isn't exactly perfect for the challenge; I doodled, and it's very late at night, and... anyway, I will try better another time.
Although: you should all write for that challenge. That was the point of posting this.
"Do gay guys always do it in the ass?" Xander asks, shifting his foot and generally looking uncomfortable.
"No," Spike hurries to assure him, "not at all. Lots of them don't like it one bit. You don't have to do anything you don't want."
"Do you like it?"
Spike grins wistfully. "Yeah, love it."
Xander frowns.
"But, here's an example, Angel doesn't. Never liked it. Never did it."
Xander frowns further. "But with him and you, it was probably just a dominance thing, right? A vampire thing."
"Hell no," Spike chuckles. "If he liked something, dominance was nothing. He'd go down on his knees and suck me ten times a day. Beat the daylights out of me later," he adds thoughtfully, "but that wasn't why he didn't let me near his arse. Just didn't like it."
"Oh."
"He's with Wesley now, you know. They both don't like it, see. No fucking there."
"Really?"
"Lots of sucking though. Day and night. I think that's why Wes stopped smiling. Jaw hurts."
Xander tries not to picture it. And fails.
"That's one thing Faith doesn't do, though. The sucking."
Xander tilts his head. "I thought she just didn't like me enough."
"She doesn't suck cock," Spike shrugs. "To each his own. She'll eat pussy like a pro, though."
Xander tries not to picture that, too. And fails. "Anya wouldn't. But she likes the penis."
"So do I." Spike leers.
"She put fingers in me," Xander confides. "I didn't mind. Didn't get off on it though."
"Maybe she did it wrong."
"Maybe," he shrugs. "I don't think so. She read a lot about it."
"So no fisting for you."
"Spike," that was meant to be a growl, but was more of a whine.
Spike grins. "Don't worry. I won't do anything you don't want."
"Thank you."
"In fact, I won't do anything you won't beg for."
Xander tries to picture that. He succeeds. And he likes it.
[end]