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Xander aimlessly flipped through the two hundred or so channels, briefly stopping at Mtv when he saw a bikini-clad girl dancing to crappy music. Within two seconds he was flipping again, annoyed that he had even attempted to watch Mtv.

He was restless. He was anxious, but he didn't know why. There was tension radiating from his body throughout the apartment. The days he didn't have school were the worst. He would just sit in the living room waiting for Angelus to wake up.

He knew how much Angelus needed his sleep, tried not to wake the vampire when he was sleeping. Angelus, on the other hand, loved to wake Xander up.

Suddenly, he heard a creak coming from behind the couch. He turned around, but couldn't see anything but the silent apartment. When he turned around again, he came face to face with a grinning vampire, whose normally sculpted hair was mussed from sleep.

Angelus swooped down and claimed Xander's lips with his own. His hand trailed down Xander's arm and took the remote out of the boy's hand and flung it away. Angelus kneeled down, his lips moving to Xander's neck before pulling away completely.

"Dead Boy..."

"Shhhh!" Angelus shushed his lover sharply. There would be no talking. His hands worked quickly at the fly of Xander's jeans. He heard Xander's breathing quicken as his hand snuck inside and grasped the hardening cock.

He pulled it out carefully, then pumped and squeezed rhythmically until Xander was completely hard. Placing a long open mouthed kiss on the tip, Angelus' fingers on one hand lightly stroked the heavy sac.

A shiver ran through Xander. He moved his hands to Angelus' head and thread his fingers through the thick hair as he felt his lover's tongue swirl around the ridge then move down to lap at the underside of his cock. A moan erupted from him and the mouth was removed from his shaft. A strong hand still gripped him tightly.

Xander's eyes opened and he looked down to see Angelus hold on finger up to his mouth. "Shhhh." Okay, fine, Xander would be quiet if that meant Angelus would start licking him again. Xander nodded and closed his eyes.

Removing his hand only to lick it and coat it with saliva, Angelus replaced it and started to pump vigorously. His mouth opened and descended on Xander's cock. Angelus sucked it in with great force causing Xander's hips to start bucking and his fingers to tighten in his hair.

As his hand bobbed up and down swiftly, Angelus' hand pumped vigorously. His other hand palmed Xander's balls, then gave them a little squeeze. Relaxing his throat, Angelus took Xander all the way, until Xander's coarse hair tickled his nose.

Xander's hips kept bucking as he tried to remain quiet. He was succeeding until Angelus took him down his throat, his tongue still massaging the underside. "Oh, Sweet Jesus, Fuck!" Xander shouted before he came, sending his seed down Angelus' throat.

Angelus pulled back, making sure to lick all of Xander's cum off the softening penis. "I said 'shhhh'," Angelus mumbled as he flicked his tongue against the still weeping slit of Xander's cock.

"Sorry. Couldn't. Had. To. Yell." Xander panted as he struggled for breath.

Angelus smirked as he carefully placed Xander's cock back inside his jeans and zipped them up. He stood up, then leaned back down and picked him up, slinging him over his shoulder. Moving towards the bedroom with a non-struggling Xander over his shoulder, Angelus said, "The bed's too big without you."

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