You've Got Spike
Part 13
"No-" Spike began and Anya popped the ball gag into his mouth. He bit
down with his fangs extended. Anya smiled at him. "It's a type of
not very flexible rubber, Spike. If you bite down hard enough you
might be able to crush it. And then you'll get a mouth full of
crumbly rubber." She leaned down to kiss his wide-stretched upper
lip, pausing to lick it. "But, perhaps, you'd like that, maybe? It's
not like you can choke to death on the stuff, right?" She looked at
Xander, still caressing Spike's cock. "Xan?"
"Yeah?"
"Let's get naked."
Xander grinned. "I've said it before and I'll say it again: You're
the bestest girlfriend *ever*."
Anya pulled off her robe and reached behind her back to unsnap her
fuzzy bra while leaning forward to get a kiss from Xander. "You can
never tell me that too often, Xander." She told him after a smacking
kiss. She slipped out of the fuzzy panties.
Spike rattled his cuffs and glared.
"Oh! You're good too, Spike. Don't want you to feel left out."
Xander cupped Spike's balls and ran his hand up Spike's hard length
before leaning down and kissing Spike's lower lip, pausing to lick it.
He pulled back with a grin and took off his robe. He let the robe
fall to the floor, leaned down and kissed Spike on the nose and then
bent down to remove his boxers. He reached a hand out as if to grasp
Spike's dick once again but smiled and caressed his own cock instead,
tugging on it fondly. Spike bit down on the rubber ball in his mouth
and growled, watching Xander's hand move over his hard dick. Anya
giggled.
"You're so mean, Xander." She murmured fondly before leaning down and
sucking Spike's cock into her mouth. Spike growled again, happily
this time. Xander brushed back her hair, wanting to watch. Spike
rattled his cuffs again, glaring at him. Xander grinned down at
Spike.
"What? It's a nice show. Very pretty. I could watch it all night."
Spike shook his head violently and bit down on the ball, fangs
showing, glaringly white against the red of the rubber ball.
Xander continued to fondle his cock as he continued to watch Anya
deep-throat Spike. "Fine. Fine. You're overly greedy and demanding,
though, for the *chained* one."
Spike nodded and did his best to purse his lips over the ball gag. He
whimpered when Xander leaned down and licked his lips, stretched wide
and aching. He thrust his cock up when Anya took his entire length
into her mouth and down her throat. He gasped around the ball gag as
Xander's lips left his and began to traverse his body; licking and
sucking along the way, running from his lips to his chin, across it
and down to his neck; he shuddered when Xander sucked at his Adam's
apple, licked down and latched unto his collar bone. He pulled at his
cuffs so hard he feared breaking free when Xander licked at his nipple
and Anya at his tightly drawn sac. He did his best to hold himself
still while Xander ran his agile tongue from his nipple to his
stomach, from his stomach to Anya's mouth, back at Spike's cock now,
and when the two met and kissed, the head of Spike's cock between
them, he could do nothing but come.
The rubble ball came apart in his mouth as he bit down with his
orgasm.
Xander and Anya didn't come up until they licked every drop of Spike
from their lips.
Anya's eyes were as wide as her smile when she noted, with awe: "You
broke it, Spike."
Spike spit red rubber everywhere. "Undo my cuffs, pet." He took in a
deep breath, just as if he needed one. "Now."
"Okay." Anya moved to remove the cuffs and chains and Xander stayed
at Spike's once again hard, as if he hadn't just come, cock.
Spike was up and moving before Xander could blink or take another
lick. Xander found him self tossed flat on his back on the bed with
Anya thrown next to him, a feral Spike grinning down at them. "Lube?"
Xander blinked. "Huh?"
"Nightstand." Anya told him.
Spike spared a moment to kiss her, thrusting his tongue in while
fondling her breast. He pulled back with a grin. "You're a good
girl, Ayn." He told her, opening the nightstand drawer and fumbling
around for the bottle of Astroglide, never taking his eyes from the
couple. He flicked it open and coated his fingers liberally. "Anya?"
"Yes, Spike?"
He handed her the bottle, his eyes on Xander's as he grinned. "Be a
love and lube my cock."
"Um, yes, okay."
Spike reached out and took hold of Xander's left leg and lifted it.
"Oh, hey, aren't we moving a bit-" Xander began.
Spike slipped a finger into Xander's ass.
"Fast." Xander gasped out. He shifted. Spike moved another finger
in, and then another. Spike hit that sweet spot and Anya moved from
coating Spike's cock to licking Xander's cock and Xander just hummed.
"Yeah, pet. Suck. That's nice. It *is* pretty."
Xander nodded. "Yes, it's very, very niii-"
Spike removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock, moving in
slowly, as Anya sucked Xander's cock deeper into her mouth.
"Gargh."
Spike sank in all the way, shuddering. "Gargh? Not gagged and that's
the best you can do, pet?"
"Good!" Xander slapped the bed with one hand and took hold of Anya's
hair with the other.
"A little better." Spike told him, beginning a faster rhythm.
"M-more!"
Spike and Anya increased their pace. "Oh, yeah, that'll do. Harder.
And then faster, luv." Spike matched his thrusts to his words. He
reached out to grab hold on Anya's hair, his and Xander's hands
entwining, Ayna's silky hair between them.
"God, Spike. *Anya*! I'm gonna come. Real soon. Fuck! Any minute,
now." Xander's hands fisted, grabbing sheets and Anya.
Spike pulled on Anya's hair, raising her head to his for a kiss as he
fucked Xander. Anya moved, her leg coming over Xander's face and
settling herself over his mouth as she kissed Spike and continued to
work Xander's cock with her hand, jacking him in time with Spike's
kisses, the thrusts of his tongue into her mouth and the thrusts of
Spike's cock into Xander's ass.
Anya shuddered first, her body rocking with the pleasure of her
orgasm, Xander followed, his cock spewing over her hand and stomach as
he moved his face closer to her core, his body clenching down on
Spike's cock.
Spike continued to fuck them, thrusting tongue and cock faster and
harder, pulling them closer to him, riding them, wanting them, needing
them. He pulled his mouth free of Anya's and screamed his pleasure as
he came again.
He slumped against Anya.
Anya slumped against Spike.
Xander struggled to move his head free from Anya. "Hey! Bottom boy
can't breathe!" He panted.
Anya and Spike chuckled and slid down, effortlessly moving down to
each lie along side of Xander, tossing their arms across him and
holding him. Anya kissed Xander's cheek while Spike bit the other.
Xander smiled. "You guys?"
"Yeah? What of us?"
"Yes, Xander?"
"The bestest! You guys are the best."
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