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"Just hold still! Don't move!"

Xander bucked his body at the command. He couldn't help it. Even though he was still out of breath from the full body take down, he still felt like he needed to move. To get away. He couldn't just lay here-taken down by some unknown body-thrust against the cold wet ground-and *take* it. He needed to at least *try* and get away. Didn't he?

The knife was cold and hard as it sliced into his neck. Not too deep. Just enough to let the blood flow from the shallow wound it had inflicted.

"Shh." The voice hissed against his ear. "I don't want to kill you, but I will. Don't think I won't."

"Okay. Not thinking you won't kill me. Just laying here hoping you *won't* kill me."

Shit. Always with the smart-ass remarks. Can't help it. Xander tensed his neck muscles, hoping to at least make the slicing *hard* on his killer. The body lying upon his relaxed and lay its full weight down upon him. A hot mouth moved to his ear and whispered, "Just lay still. Don't move. You move and were *both* dead."

Xander lay still and silent. He felt and heard the movement around him.

Feet, hooves-swear to god, they sound like hooves, moved past him, dragging up the rotting stench of the forest floor and pulling it up and past his nose. *Right* past his nose, as he lay still beneath the heavy, warm , *panting* body covering his. Xander bit his lip, trying to hold back a sneeze. Okay, so it wasn't a vampire covering him. Still, Xander was concerned about the outcome of this little reprieve from death. Just what the hell-or *who* the hell, had saved him from death? His concerns grew by leaps and bounds when he felt a hard cock grind into the cleft of his ass cheeks as he lay pressed against the rotting floor of the forest.

"We almost died. That always makes me hot. How 'bout you?"

Xander tried to sink into the ground. When a hot tongue licked at his ear he raised his body up a bit. Just a bit. He still had a knife pressed against his throat.

The knife was slowly pulled away.

"Shh. We're not out of the woods yet." The hot mouth snickered into his ear. "I'm thinking they-whoever they are-will have another patrol coming this way."

The body covering his raised up a bit and Xander tried to follow the movement. A hand at his back pressed him back down. "Get back down!" Came the hissed voice in his ear. "Don't move unless I *tell* you to, soldier!"

Unbidden came the response of Soldier-Xander. He lay flat back down on the ground and waited his next order. He was rewarded with a hot tongue licking at his ear.

"That's a good, soldier."

Xander felt the body that held him captive raise up. "We just need to keep ourselves busy while the enemy mobilizes. No time to retreat. What to do? *What* to do?"

Xander *felt* the other man's snicker. He lay still, waiting.

Xander didn't move when he felt the cold steel of the hunting knife slide beneath his pants. He didn't make a sound when he felt the tug of the knife and felt his pants loosen as the blade sliced the back of his pants and under ware open, leaving him bare to the man wielding the knife.

"Um. That's pretty." Xander jumped when a hand slapped his ass. "I think I can think of something we can do to pass the time."

Xander tensed when he heard the sound of a zipper. Jesus-fuck. Was he really willing to be fucked while he waited to be killed? Xander began to move away but stopped when he felt a hot tongue thrust inside his ass. He pushed back against it. Shit, that felt good. The tongue pulled away and he felt as well as heard the snicker again. His ass was slapped again. "You like that, don't ya boy? I *knew* ya did."

Xander just pushed his ass back, wanting more. He felt the hot body cover his, the wet tongue at his ear, and the hot cock at his ass. He pushed back, biting his lip, to hold back his gasp of pleasure, as the hot, hard cock pushed its way inside of him.

A hand went around his neck and one curled around his shoulder holding him still for the thrusts that pounded him. Xander thrust his ass back, taking each thrust with delight. He whimpered, wanting to scream out his pleasure, but not wanting to give away their position. The hand at his neck moved up and Xander quickly took in a finger, sucking hard at it while he was fucked from behind.

The mouth was once again at Xander's ear. "That's it. Fuck me back, soldier! Make me cum, boy!" He pounded his cock in and out of Xander in a frenzy. The soldier spat in his hand and reached around to grab Xander's erect cock. Making a tight fist, he let the boy fuck his hand as he pounded himself into the boy's ass hard and fast. "Harder, boy! Faster! Fuck me!"

Xander gave a cry, pushing his ass back hard against the thrusting pelvis behind him. He shot his hot seed all over the hand pumping him and the wet ground just as he felt the hot shooting spurts of the man inside him.

Xander lowered his head to the ground and yelled out. He let his body go limp; willingly taking the weight of the body that now lay boneless upon him. Xander turned and once again sucked in a finger of the man that had just fucked him so thoroughly. He lay still save for sucking and licking at the finger.

"Forrest?" He questioned, still not too sure.

"Yeah?" Forrest thrust his still hard cock into Xander's ass.

Xander moaned. "We need to get away."

"Yeah. We do." He slowly pulled out of Xander, groaning in pleasure at the tight hold the dark haired man still had on him. "Sorry about your pants."

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