Licks etc.
by Anne



TITLE: Licks etc.
AUTHOR: Anne
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Giles/Spike (graphic slash m/m)
FEEDBACK: Oh yes please!
E-MAIL: [email protected]
SUMMARY: Spike uses his tongue to heal his lover's wounds and hot sex follows.
DISTRIBUTION: VSS; ODD; Giles Slash; USCL; BtVSSlash; Slashaholics; Spikeshaholics; GilesSlashaholics. Anyone else please ask first.
DISCLAIMER: The characters are the property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, Sandollar Productions, Kuzui Enterprises, 20th Century Fox Television and the UPN Television Network. The story is written for the pleasure of the author and readers, and has no lucrative purpose whatsoever. Please do not reproduce this story anywhere without the author's consent.
SPOILERS: none.
TIMELINE: End of season 4.
WARNING: minor violence. Giles/Ethan (slash m/m) mentioned.
THANKS: Thank you Neena for the beta reading.
NOTE: // . // denotes a flashback.

*****

Spike "Come on, now! It's telly time! 'Passions' is on! Timmy's down a bloody well, and if you make me miss it, I'll..." Giles "Do what? Lick me to death?"

Something Blue

*****

Xander slowly lay down Giles' horribly wounded, half-unconscious body on the floor of the bathroom. He hurried to take the first aid kit out of the wall cupboard over the sink and opened it. He took out the pack of cotton gauze and the small bottle of disinfectant and wondered if he was going to have enough of them to manage to clean all of Giles' wounds. The demon had torn up the ex-Watcher with his long claws almost everywhere.

Xander took the scissors to cut Giles' bloodstained sweatshirt in order to take it off him so that he wouldn't suffer more if it was possible. Then he cut his T-shirt too, which was drenched with blood. He grimaced; the skin was streaked by deep cuts. "Giles, I can't look after you, you`re too seriously wounded. You have to go to the hospital."

"No. hospital." Giles murmured.

Xander sighed. "Giles, you must go to the hospital. You`re losing too much blood."

"Somebody say blood?" Asked Spike, entering the room. "Awl! Bloody hell! What happened to Giles?"

"A demon attacked him, Spike. That's all he told me. As I was coming back from work, I discovered him staggering in the street, losing blood, and hardly conscious. I brought Giles here because he didn't want to go to the hospital."

Giles moaned with pain. "No. go to the hospital. Doctors. too many questions. police. No hospital."

"I am going to take care of the Watcher." Spike said to Xander. "Go home Harris."

Xander shook his head. "I'm staying! I don't trust you Spike. And I can take care of him very well."

"Not as well as I can. I am going to do it. Now I'm going to teach you something. The saliva of a vampire stops bleeding. It's very useful when we cut ourselves to make our victims drink blood from us. A lick, and poof! The blood doesn't pour anymore. I'm going to stop Giles' bleeding by licking his wounds. Naturally, he will have many scars, but they will all disappear in time."

Xander blinked twice, astonished. "You' re going to. lick Giles? Gaaaaah! Gross!"

Spike nodded. "Sissy! If it disgusts you to see me doing it then go home Harris."

Giles moaned with pain again. "Xander please leave me alone with Spike. Go home."

"You're sure Giles?"

"Yes."

Giles closed eyes. Xander hesitated a moment then got up. He glanced at Spike.

"Take care of him Spike. I'll come to visit him tomorrow morning to see how he is."

Spike waited until Xander left the apartment then he shook Giles' arm, very angry: "You bloody moron! Why did you go on patrol without me? You could have been killed!"

"I have to patrol Spike. Not you. You have others things to do . It's my job, not yours."

Spike swore. "No it's not your job! Buffy has to patrol Rupes, not you. But where is Buffy? In Los Angeles on holidays at her father's home. She should be here in Sunnydale patrolling instead of over there going shopping!" Spike suddenly crushed his lips on Giles' and kissed him deeply, hungrily. "I love you Rupes, more than anything, and I don't want to lose you! . Promise me that until the Slayer returns you won't go out on patrol without me."

"I promise."

Spike smirked. "Very well Rupes. Now let me look after you with my magic tongue."

Giles gave him a weak smile. "I know how all this is going to finish."

Spike nodded. "I too, and I' m looking forward to it."

Using his tongue, the vampire trailed the long and profound cut, which crossed Giles' chest from one breast to the other, sucking blissfully and making small wet noises. The blood of the ex-Watcher was strong, powerful, and full of magical energy. Spike then began turning his tongue around the left nipple, then sucked it and nibbled it. He did the same thing to the right one. Next he slowly started to move downward, placing light kisses on the human's bloodied chest and stopping momentarily to run his tongue over the wounds, groaning.

Spike conscientiously licked all the wounds that his lover had on his shoulders, his arms, his torso and abdomen, and then he made his tongue go down along the line of black hairs, which ran from his chest to his pelvis. He made a stop in his navel. He licked the skin all around, making Giles moan then plunged his tongue inside, caressing his sides at the same time. Giles began to move his hips restlessly. Spike continued to excite him, massaging his pelvis with one hand and his inner thighs with the other. His tongue roamed over his body, finding all the places that produced pleased sounds. Giles purred like a big contented cat.

Spike took Giles' shoes and socks off, then his gaze dropped to the man's crotch. His lovers' trousers, almost stiffened with dried blood, were tented. The evidence of his obvious arousal straining against the restricting material. He tugged at Giles' pants, pulling them down past his hips. Giles rose off the bed, uttering a cry of pain as Spike stripped him. Once his pants were off, Spike bathed the numerous wounds on his thighs with his saliva, still feasting on his delicious blood. The vampire then removed his bloodied boxers leaving Giles totally naked--his body glistening with both sweat and saliva. Giles' sex, swollen with blood and desire, sprang up level with his navel, radiating heat.

Spike stared at Giles' penis, fully erect and throbbing, then at the rapid beating of Giles heart with lust in his eyes. He growled with pleasure, took the member in his hand and examined it a moment. A bloody scratch ran along its respectable length. The blood had coagulated. Giles squirmed, lifting his hips. Spike's cool fingers fondled him, caressing him into a state of bliss.

"Thankfully this demon didn't castrate you with his claws Rupes!" He said relieved.

Spike also noticed some blood on the testicles and cupped them. Giles shivered. The vampire licked the heavy balls then began sucking them and finally swallowed them, one after the other. He made them turn in his mouth then nibbled them. Giles' small sighs turned to groans and he began caressing Spike's muscular shoulders, kneeling down between his opened legs. He hissed and arched when Spike let his finger trail down his aching length. He then held the penis still with his hands and licked the pre-cum at its tip. Giles started to move his hips restlessly. Spike slid his mouth slowly over the tip then ran his mouth up and down Giles' throbbing shaft, healing the scratch and making his sex get thicker. He started to use shorter strokes, mingled with deeper ones. He sucked Giles gently one hand playing with his balls and the tender skin behind them. The ex-Watcher's breath became ragged in his chest. He was close.

"Ooh! I'm coming!"

He exploded with a feral shout in Spike's mouth. The vampire eagerly swallowed the hot semen and licked the penis clean after that. He then bent towards the ex-Watcher and kissed him thoroughly sharing his own sperm with him.

"Now Watcher, it's bed time! And no fucking this evening luv, you're much too tired."

Spike lifted Giles in his arms and transported him upstairs to their bedroom. He lay down the human on the big bed then took all his clothes off. He went to snuggle against him and wrap a possessive arm around his waist.

Giles licked Spike's lips then kissed his mouth, his nose, his cheek, and his earlobe. Spike felt a large hand, warm, slide down the curve of his buttocks and brush against his scrotum. The other hand went to his inner thigh and rested on it.

"Don't want to sleep yet, do you Rupes? Too horny? Then I'm yours. Go ahead."

Spike then stretched out on the mattress, offering himself to Giles' sexual desires.

On his knees, the ex-Watcher moved his half-opened mouth towards Spike's hard penis, took it in his left hand and snatched him between his lips. With the pounding member between the fingers, he licked the tip, making Spike hiss, and then sucked it carefully, dipping his tongue into the slit. He then swallowed it up to the base groaning with pleasure. He slid along the cold and thick shaft for a long time, lovingly running his tongue in swirls along its surface. He pulled back, taking his mouth off of the vampire, and then he licked the penis, sucking it in earnest, moving his head back and forth. His cheeks hollowed as he started to suck, moving his hand up, around and over.

Spike was very near the edge of ejaculation and he pressed the base of his penis so he wouldn't explode.

"Show me to your butt, luv!" He demanded.

Spike took his place behind Giles and slowly slid his thumbs in the furrow, which parted his muscular buttocks, playing with his scrotum, going back up and touching the tight opening of his loins, coming down again towards his oh so warm penis. Giles had pushed his head into the pillow and he bit it, his breath ragged in his chest.

Spike opened the drawer of the bedside table, took a tube of lubricant out of it and coated two fingers with. He then spread the lubricant around Giles' anus. The ex-Watcher shivered then moaned when Spike penetrated into him with a finger. The vampire started to gently thrust and Giles began to moan and drool with pleasure in the pillow. He gasped and shivered when Spike slid the second then the third finger inside him to brush his prostate.

"I want you in me Spike." Giles said, his loins aching, and his anus burning with desire.

Spike followed the curve of his lover's back with his fingers and felt him writhing under his caress. He knelt down behind Giles and teased the opening of his loins with his finger. The ex-Watcher gasped and raised his buttocks, parting his thighs a little more open in offering. Spike put the tip of his penis against Giles' anus, pressed on his shoulders to make him bend a little more. He opened his thighs a little wider, his sex fighting briefly against the tight opening which resisted to him involuntarily. Spike managed to force himself through the sphincter and Giles started slightly when Spike penetrated into him only a couple of inches. As Spike continued to press, his sphincter suddenly dilated and the vampire penetrated into him as far as possible. Spike exhaled a long sigh of pleasure as he filled his lover completely.

Holding the ex-Watcher by his hips, the vampire began a slow in and out movement withdrawing almost completely every time, and then moving back in even farther. Giles trembled under him, tightening his gluteus muscles, moaning continuously as the vampire penetrated into him more and more profoundly, using more strength going faster. Hands grasped onto his sex, which he masturbated at top speed, breathless, shouting his pleasure. Giles was at the edge of an ecstatic faint. He thought that he was going to have a heart attack when Spike began a fast and brutal pace, plunging deeper with every thrust. He moaned, and a wave of pleasure completely anaesthetized his brain.

Spike growled like a tiger when he exploded and bit Giles into his neck. In his ecstatic haze Giles didn't realize it, hardly feeling the light, painless burn. The vampire sucked up then drank the blood until Giles felt dizzy and fell on the bed. Spike then became aware simultaneously of three things: 1. He had some blood in his mouth, which he recognized by its taste as being his lover's. 2. Giles was sprawled on the bed, sluggish. 3. He had a bite in his neck, which was still bleeding.

Giles moaned. His head was spinning and he was cold. His body was heavy and he was incapable movement or a coherent thought. Spike abruptly realized that Giles was hurt, perhaps dying and turned him onto his back. He placed him in a sitting position and cupped his face. Giles's face was ashen and his whole body trembled with weakness.

"Rupes, you hear me? Rupes? I didn't want to hurt you, I'm sorry, please don't die."

A gray veil descended across Giles' vision, then darkness gobbled him up. He collapsed against Spike's chest then slowly slid on the side. Very worried the vampire shouted and checked his lover's pulse and breathing. Both were slow but steady. He picked up the receiver of the telephone put on the bedside table and dialed the 911.

*
* *

Sunnydale General Hospital, later

Xander, furious, hit Spike on the cheek with all his strength then pushed him against the nearest wall.

"You bastard Spike! You bit Giles! You almost drained him! You almost killed him!"

The patients, the nurses and the doctors present in the waiting room of the hospital turned to Xander and looked at him with eyes round with surprise and then disapproval. The young man grimaced, embarrassed, then he took the vampire by its arm and pulled it outside towards the parking lot.

"I didn't do it deliberately!" Spike defended himself. "During my climax I lost the control of my emotions and I bit him. I didn't want to hurt him believe me. I love him; I could never deliberately hurt him. He didn't feel any pain. so I didn't feel pain either, because he was in complete ecstasy . He didn't even notice that I'd bit him and that I'd drunk a little. a lot of his blood."

Xander blinked twice, more than astonished. "What? During your. your climax? CLIMAX?. Giles and you are. lovers?"

Spike nodded. "Yes we are lovers. We started to flirt when I was at his place, then when I returned to my crypt, I didn't want to see him anymore, because I was ashamed to be in love with a human, and with a Watcher no less. Then when this story with Adam and the Initiative ended, I realized that I had been horrible to him, while he had always been very kind to me. I went to apologize to him and he forgave me. Rupes offered me the guestroom again, and we got closer to each other again. Then we became lovers. Now that you know all this Harris, what are you are going to do? You're not going to see Rupes anymore because he's gay, because he loves to shag me and because you think it's gross? He loves you as if you were his own son. If you do that, you're going to kill him."

Xander shook his head. "No, nothing is going to change between Giles and me Spike. Absolutely nothing. I'll always love him as if he was my own father. And I'm absolutely not interested in Giles' private life. And you know gay people don't disgust me. I'll remind you that Willow is a lesbian and she's still my best friend."

Spike nodded. "All right. Then you will keep this to yourself, Harris, because Rupes wants to keep our love secret and I do too, for several reasons which I don't want to elaborate on."

Xander nodded in his turn. "Yes, I promise to keep all this to myself, Spike. Now let's go visit Giles."

"He won't be waking up until tomorrow morning or afternoon. Go home, Harris, and come back tomorrow afternoon, all right? I would like to be alone with him tonight."

Xander nodded again. "All right."

*
* *

Spike bent towards Giles and licked his lips before kissing him. The ex-Watcher slowly opened his eyes and asked in a weak voice:

"What happened?"

Spike lowered his eyes, ashamed. "I bit you and I drank enough of your blood to make you faint. I'm really sorry."

Giles blinked very surprised. "You did what?"

Spike explained him what had happened and added, looking sad: "If you don't want me anymore, I'll understand. I'll go away."

"No, no, you will not go away. I love you Spike and I want that you stay with me."

"But I might hurt you again, and I don't want to hurt you."

"How many times have you made love to me Spike? Hundreds of time? And everything was fine until this accident. And it is going to continue to be fine." He grinned. "You will just have to have less powerful climaxes, so that you will not lose control of your emotions."

"It is going to be very hard to do that, you know. And I made love to you more than hundreds of time. Don't forget all the times when I left you exhausted, sated and contented more than 20 years ago. You were called Ripper then."

Giles nodded. "It's true, but I did not count them because you didn't make love to me, Spike. You used me to satisfy your sexual needs. I was your sex toy, not your lover. You didn't love me and I didn't love to you either, you remember?"

"Yes, but you loved it."

Giles nodded. "Yes I did. I needed to have a sexual life, which was out of the ordinary. "

His glance settled on an invisible point in the ceiling and he remembered his first meeting with Spike.

// London, 1974, Ethan's place, Holborn

Ripper turned towards Ethan who was sprawled naked on the bed near him, still asleep, smelling the sweat, the beer and the sperm. He sighed, bored. If his lover teemed with ideas on how to create chaos around him thanks to the black magic, he had no imagination in bed. Lick, suck, fuck, in that order, all the time. If his body still succeeded in being satisfied, his mind was not, and needed novelties.

Ripper got up from the bed and quickly got dressed. His favorite pub was still opened and maybe he would meet a beautiful young man there. He would vamp him, would accompany him to his place and would ask him to make love to him with a little originality. He kissed Ethan between his shoulder blades then went to the door.

*

King Charles pub, Soho

The pub was still crowded when Ripper entered. He greeted Morris the barman with a wave of his hand and went to sit down at the bar, the ideal place to observe the customers. A pint of brown ale in his hand he looked at the men one after the other, nobody pleased him: they were old, fat and ugly. He sighed and swallowed a mouthful of beer. New customers would come. He just had to wait.

Ripper was going to drink a second mouthful of alcohol when he felt a hand settling on his shoulder and turned around to face a pale young man, with incredible blue eyes, with bleached fair hair. His heart began beating at top speed in his chest and he felt his cheeks flushing. The young man was magnificent! Superb! And especially terribly sexy and attractive, orgasmic! His penis came to life in his underpants.

"Do you have a lighter mate?" Asked the bleached-haired young man.

Ripper nodded. He took the lighter out of the pocket of his black leather jacket and gave it to him.

"My name's Spike. What's yours, mate?"

"Ripper."

Spike lit the cigarette, which he had at the edge of his lips and took a drag on it, then a second, and returned the lighter to Ripper.

"Ripper . I like that name and I like you. Fancy coming with me to the alley behind the pub?"

Ripper thought his heart was going to explode from excitement and that he would ejaculate in his briefs, he was so excited at the idea of Spike making love to him.

"Yes, yes." He said.

*

Ripper followed Spike into the narrow, deserted alley, which was behind the pub, and stopped when Spike stopped and turned towards him, taking another drag on his cigarette. He then threw it to his feet and crushed it under the sole of his shoe. He suddenly seized Ripper by his hair and forced him to kneel down. "Suck me!" He ordered.

Ripper pulled open the buttons on Spike's fly with nimble fingers and freed the half-erect penis.

"You're frozen!" He said, unbelieving. He frowned. It was not normal. The penis had to be warm. He shifted in Watcher mode and suddenly understood that Spike was. "You are a vampire!"

Ripper got up and raised his fists to hit the vampire but Spike caught him by the arm and sent him flying against the brick wall, darkened by pollution. Spike was on Ripper in a flash and hit him hard in the ribs and stomach until the young man fell to his knees, doubling over with pain, his face streaming with tears. He raised him then, leaning him against the wall and kissed him wildly, thrusting his tongue everywhere inside his mouth, exploring it. Then he moved back, satisfied. His saliva was going to annihilate the human's will, making Ripper obedient and submissive. It would only be a matter of seconds.

"Now you belong to me Ripper!" Spike said, hauling him to his feet. "You are my slut!"

Drugged, Ripper staggered, feeling like he was drunk. He felt good; so good. He nodded. "Yes, I am your slut. I belong to you Spike, do anything you want with me."

Spike patted Ripper's head. "Good boy. Now suck me."

Ripper fell to his knees before the vampire. He grasped the base of Spike's hard member with trembling fingers and lowered his head to it. He then began to lick it quickly, enthusiastically, swirling his tongue around the firm, cool flesh. He then bent to take each of the balls, in turn, into his mouth. Spike, pleased, began purring. Ripper took Spike's penis into his mouth. He concentrated on the tip, sucking it carefully, while his tongue dipped into the slit. Spiked arched and closed his eyes. Ripper began sucking actively, his head moving back and forth. When Spike exploded, he grabbed Ripper by the nape of his neck with his two hands, and roughly pulled his face against his pelvis as he poured out his semen in big jets into his mouth, forcing him to swallow his cold salted seed. Then the vampire pushed the human aside and ordered him:

"Lick me clean now!"

With his tongue Ripper licked Spike's penis like an enormous barley sugar then he raised his glance towards the vampire waiting for new orders.

"I want you naked!"

Ripper rapidly took off all his clothes and Spike groaned in appreciation. The brown young man was powerfully built and his genitals were generously proportioned.

"Show me your butt Slut!"

Ripper complied and turned round. Spike took his place behind him and slowly slid his thumbs in the furrow, which parted his buttocks. He then scratched Giles' back several times, along his spinal column, making him moan. He then put the tip of his penis into the opening of his loins and Giles gave a shout: his cock was so cold. Spike pressed with all his weight, but the nature refused to let him enter. He pressed on Ripper's shoulders, pinning him against the wall. With a powerful thrust he penetrated the tip of his sex into Ripper's loins. The young man roared. He felt like he was being stabbed. Already the suffering was almost unbearable. Spike pushed in more violently, thrusting a little farther into the rectum, until he was engulfed up to the base of his sex. Feeling Spike's thick, long, cool, hard penis impaling him, Ripper uttered a long strangled moan of pain and scratched the bricks with his nails.

Spike was so excited to see and feel his member disappearing bit by bit between Ripper's buttocks that he almost exploded at once. He pressed the base of his penis to curb the urge to release, then his hands firmly grasped onto Ripper's hips he began to thrust into him, with all his iced length slamming into Ripper. His stomach bumped against Ripper's buttocks. Ripper was gasping, out of breath. Convulsive shivers shook him, shouting and crying out. Spike was big; bigger than he'd been when he was in his mouth, and he was trying to split him open. He almost fainted; the pain was so strong, so violent.

Feeling that he was going to release, Spike sodomized Ripper with superhuman strength and speed. Ripper screamed, thinking that he was going to die. The pain was unbearable. His heart was pounding so violently in his chest that he feared it might stop beating any minute now. Suddenly Spike arched, thrust one last time, stiffened and released his cold semen as deep inside Ripper as he could. Ripper came in his turn, his fingers tightened around his hard penis, spilling his sperm on the wall with a feral cry. He then collapsed. His legs were like jelly, and blood coated his buttocks and inner thighs. He curled up on himself in a fetal position, and burst into tears. Spike hauled him easily to his feet and pinned him against the wall.

"You' re good Ripper. So good that I'm not going to drain all your blood as I had planned to do. Instead, I'm going to make you my sex toy. Does that please you Human? You should consider it a great honor."

Ripper nodded, tears rolling down his cheeks. "Yes. Make of me what you want Spike, I belong to you, I am yours." //

*
* *

Giles returned to reality when he saw Spike moving back from him to block the door with a chair. He came back to the bed and pulled down the blanket and sheet, which covered Giles up to his torso. His glance burning with lust, he ripped his hospital nightgown open. He then pulled Giles to the edge of the bed, slid between his opened legs and caressed his inner thighs, groaning. Giles began trembling with desire.

"You know I have never fucked somebody on a hospital bed." Spike said to Giles, amused.

"And I've never been fucked by anyone on a hospital bed. There's a first time for everything."

Spike licked the whole surface of Giles' penis, making him moan. When it was gleaming with saliva, he opened his mouth wide and plunged. Giles arched and roared, feeling like he was being swallowed almost up to the base of his member. When Spike began sucking him, he closed his eyes and cried with pleasure. Instantly, he got thicker in the vampire's welcoming mouth and realized he was going to come. Spike was, too. He hurried to press the base of his lover's shaft cutting off the urge to release.

"Not yet luv."

Giles caught the vampire's half-erect sex and began to masturbate it. Spike growled like a wild beast. The ex-Watcher moaned and accelerated his caress. Spike suddenly moved back.

"I don't want to cum on you Rupes, I want to cum inside you."

Spike opened Giles' thighs wide almost splitting him, then raised his legs high to put them on his shoulders, exposing his erect member and especially his loins' entrance. His member stopped a fraction of a second in the opening of his lover's loins then he pushed himself inside, just like that. He sank into Giles again catching him under his buttocks, pushing his knees between his thighs. He began going up and down, at first slowly then faster and faster, striking his scrotum every time, making Giles let out small shouts of pure pleasure.

Giles gasped feeling Spike's ice-cold fingers wrap around his own rigid, straining member. The vampire began to stroke it, rubbing the drops of seed over it with his thumb. The ex-Watcher trembled and he moaned. Spike immediately felt the human's inner muscles clench tightly for a moment around his cock and groaned.

"Oooh yes! It's good!"

Giles was panting, moving his hips and legs restlessly, his head thrown back. He was clawing at the sheet as his hands clenched into fists. Soon he came and his convulsions struggled to draw out Spike's own climax. Giles let out a guttural shout as Spike spilled his cold seed inside him. His entire body softened; his legs fell on either side of the vampire and he remained sluggish. Spike felt his cock finally soften and he gently, slowly withdrew, stopping to wait for his lover's muscles to release him. Giles moaned, savoring the sensation. Spike helped him to sit up.

"Mmmm. it was good Rupes. So good."

"For me too, luv."

"Now Rupes luv, we both need to take a shower." Spike said, letting his finger drag along Giles' half erect penis. "I've never fucked anybody under the shower."

Giles grinned. "There's always a first time."

END

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