How the ever after began
by Dr Squidlove
drsquidlove @ virginqueen.com
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please Sofy. In fact, I'm happy for this to be archived anywhere as
long as the header, most particularly my e-mail address & website,
are kept intact *on* the story. (Intact, please, not as a weird-arse
link that will disappear with c+p.)
Summary: They all went a little crazy in Cleveland. But that's okay.
Giles/Xander. Post-Chosen PWP with some kink.
Rated R. Dirty consensual sex.
Wordcount for actual piece: 294.
Wordcount for bonus complimentary porn: 609.
Joss makes things that are good. I make them bad.
Written for drabble prompts of the glorious
gilesxander Octoberfest.
Not
beta'd. The first part was a nice quality little snapshot. The second
has no pretensions whatsoever. You've read magazines at the supermarket
checkout with higher literary aspirations.
Feedback only encourages me.
How the ever after began
Originally posted here. - Unfold
They
all went a little crazy in Cleveland. Buffy dragged Dawn around
sightseeing as though the city were due to be swallowed next. Willow
took up den-mothering like it was a professional sport. Xander fell in
with the crowd of slayers that partied away the fall of Sunnydale.
Giles took to screwing someone twenty-six years his junior. There were worse ways to grieve.
He
was glad he'd been dismissed from his role as authority figure, glad he
didn't have to disapprove when Xander slipped into his bed at the crack
of dawn, smelling of smoke and sweat, lone pupil blown wide, cock hard.
Giles didn't know what he took but it made him insatiable. There were
days when Giles wasn't sitting down until dinner time. Sometimes, it
was Xander wincing when he bent.
This Xander was full of
surprises. Once a silver cross, dangling from a freshly-pierced nipple,
all the more tantalising because Xander wouldn't let him touch it until
it healed. Once a plug, that woke Giles as Xander pushed it straight up
inside him. Once Xander had straddled his hips, wearing only a white
lace girls' thong that didn't have a hope of containing his swollen
cock.
Xander was always so delighted with his gifts, flying too
high for his usual insecurities, and Giles never disappointed him. What
else could he do, with a lap full of Xander Harris, other than anything
Xander wanted?
The insanity would pass, of course, but there
were clues in the sober daylight - a hand on Giles' hip as Xander
slipped by, a nervous smile over the pizza box - that suggested there'd
still be something left for Giles when they all came back to earth. In
the meantime... Giles wasn't minding the meantime at all.
How the ever after devolved into gratuitous porn.
Oh.
Giles
woke to his ass stretching wide and full, hadn't yet opened his eyes or
closed his mouth before he realised it wasn't Xander's cock burning its
way in. It was smooth and hard and not connected to Xander.
A
hand brushed over his cheeks, and Xander slipped up over his back,
dropping all his weight on Giles' body to nuzzle his rough jaw in the
sensitive curve of Giles' neck. "Morning."
He smelled of the
club, smoky and stale, and Giles could feel the grin. Just to tease, he
grunted and pressed his face into the pillow, but Xander was better at
these games by far, and a little tweak of whatever he'd pushed up
inside Giles had a moan soaking out through his skin.
"Like your
present?" Xander stage-whispered. "I was watching you sleep while I
oiled it up." A little nudge and Giles moaned again, spreading his legs
wider, grinding his cock into the mattress, and Xander shook with quiet
laughter.
Only Xander could go dancing and come home with a
buttplug. He'd clearly found one of those clubs where you bought drinks
at the bar, pills from the shady guy in the back alley, and sex toys
from- Giles truly wished he hadn't sent his imagination on that little
mission.
Still-slick fingers squeezed Giles' cheek, stretching
him against the thing inside him. "Can't tell you how many really big
fantasies I cooked up on the way home. Thought about coming inside you
and making you keep this in all day." Oh, dear lord. "Maybe having you
work it inside yourself while I sat over there and watched. Didn't know
you'd take it so easily."
Giles whimpered and pushed up, wanting
more, and suddenly he was free and being rolled onto his back, to face
Xander's crazed grin and wild dark eye.
"Make that sound again."
Xander
shifted up, grinding his swollen cock into Giles' hip, then stomach,
then rib, leaning down so the shining silver cross dangling from his
nipple brushed Giles' lips and Giles kissed it, drew the metal into his
mouth until he found the salty copper peak behind it, until Xander
growled.
He slithered downwards, close enough that Giles felt
the cross drift over his skin. Xander bit his thigh and Giles made that
sound again, louder, but when Xander swallowed him he made no sound at
all.
There was nothing like the heat and pull of Xander's mouth.
Giles buried his hands in the mop of hair, wanting more, and Xander
sucked harder. Fingers crept behind his balls and found the plug and
pulled, and Giles' body clutched at it, greedy to keep its prize.
Ripples of pleasure spread through him, and something sudden and
sharper as Xander's clever hand found just the angle to twist.
Giles
knew he was pulling Xander's hair but he couldn't stop and Xander
didn't seem to care, sucking him deep and sliding off, over and over,
lips bruised red. He looked up and Giles had only the wicked glint in
his eye for warning before the plug was pushed hard and Giles cried
aloud as he came, pumping endlessly in Xander's mouth.
It was
some minutes before he could focus on Xander's satisfied smile, release
his grip to drag a thumb over the young man's sticky-wet lips. Xander
nipped at his thumb, smile widening. "Don't wimp out on me now,
Watcher. We've barely begun."
Giles' head flopped back with a
gasp as the plug was dragged out of him, and let his knees be pushed to
his chest. It was looking very much like this was going to be one of
those late mornings.
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