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Xander's Time Travel Experience

Title: Xander's Time Travel Experience
Author: WarpedMindedYaoi & NightmareAhead
Chapter: 1/1
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Warning: male/male sex
Summary: Xander goes back in time to warn Spike about the chip.
Disclaimer: We do not own BtVS or any of its characters.
Note: This is a role-play between WarpedMindedYaoi and NightmareAhead. Warped = Xander. Nightmare = Spike.

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Xander glared at Spike, and then at his best friend Willow, "This is really stupid you know."

Willow just sighed, "Yes, yes, we all know you think that. But you need to warn Spike."

He rolled his eyes. "Yes Willow, the mistress of the dark," he replied sarcastically.

"Darn tootin'... Wait."

Xander chuckled as he was whacked on the arm.

Spike growled and folded his arms. "Just shut up and get ready, whelp. Don’t mess this up! I want this bloody chip to have never been put in me." The vampire started to pace around the Magic Box impatiently as Willow got the rest of the spell ready.

"Okay, Xander, I just need you to stand still," Willow said as she reread the spell.

Xander let out a breath, and his eyes caught Spike's. He knew he was looking terrified, but he still tried to smile.

He whimpered when a sharp pull to his stomach dragged him into time, and, judging by what his watch said, out in the 70's.

He sighed, "Willow...too much oomph. You were supposed to take me to the time when he was paralyzed in the warehouse." He growled to himself as he started to walk through the city

Spike was singing softly under his breath as he walked down the street in New York city. He was on his way back from killing his second Slayer, his belly warm and full. He felt great, better then great. All he wanted to do now was go back to where him and Dru were stay and fuck her brains out.

Turning the corner, he bumped into someone and growled, "Hey, watch it, kid."

Xander squeaked as he looked at Spike. I mean... he really looked. "Whoa... you’re really changed, Spike," he covered his mouth and started to back up. "Damn it. I wasn't supposed to tell you I knew you yet," he sighed as he looked up sadly at the very hot vampire in front of him.

Spike arched a pierced brow and looked the boy over from head to toe. "We've met before and you're still alive? That can't be right. You must have the wrong Spike. Now normally I would kill you and leave your body in an ally somewhere, but I'm in a bloody great mood, so I'm going to let you live. See ya," he flipped the boy off before moving to walk around him.

Xander reached out towards Spike, his brows furrowed in confusion. "B-But! No, I know you from the future! In 2000 you will get a chip in your head from the government that is testing on demons. It will make you unable to feed or hurt any humans. Please... you gotta believe me."

Spike turned around on the heels of his boots and looked at the boy like he was completely insane.

"I'll take some of whatever your on," he laughed. Looking the human over, to see if he could see any signs of what he was on, Spike noticed that the boy was extremely attractive. "So... you know my name, how about telling me yours?"

Xander sighed, "Fine... My name is Alexander Harris, I am from Sunnydale California, in 2002. I know you don't believe me. But I just don't want you to get chipped. You’re so miserable you started to have sex with the slayer," he exaggerated a bit, but he wanted Spike to know not to be there while the initiative was there.

Spike put his hands in the pockets of the duster he just stole from the Slayer he killed and simply nodded his head. "Okay, now I know you’re insane. It was nice meeting you, Alexander Harris from Sunnydale California, 2002. Good luck getting back, mate. And if you run into future me, tell him he's one good looking bloke," he chuckled and turned to walk away again.

Xander couldn't help but chuckle, "I already know that and so does he. Except there he slicks his hair back, but he keeps bleaching it. You find Angel... the pouf, and after a few months he turns into Angelus, and you and Dru both stay with him, but you have to cause you got paralyzed from falling beams."

Spike stopped short and turned around, vamping out at the same time, and pulled Xander into an alley. He pushed Xander against a wall and growled, "You work for the Watchers?"

Xander gasped and shook his head, "No... I don't sound stuffy British, now do I?" He raised a brow of his own. "I KNOW YOU. You idiot," he rolled his eyes. Then as a second thought, 'maybe that wasn't a good idea to insult the angry vamp.'

Spike let the kid go and couldn’t help but laugh, "You've got bollocks, kid." He pulled a cigarette that must have been the Slayer's from the pocket of his duster and light it up. After thinking and taking a few puffs, he wrapped his arm around the boy's shoulders and started to walk him out of the alley. "So, Alexander, you got a nickname? You don’t seem like a Alexander to me."

Xander chuckled, "Wow, you’re good. Nah, I hate Alexander, but everyone calls me Xander, or Xan." He smiled at Spike, "Man, this is like old time... new... futuristic times." He was still scared that this Spike was just going to snap his neck so he gave Spike the patented Xander cute puppy eyes.

Spike laughed, something he seemed to do a lot around this Xander kid, and continued to walk with the kid down the street. "Well listen, Xan, we're going to go see my dark princess and see if you really are from the future like you say you are. Sound good?"

Xander stiffened at the thought of Drusilla being anywhere near him, "Um... me and her don't really get along..." he said softly. "I did this love spell, and it backfired and all the women wanted me... even Dru. She wanted to make me her dark kitten." His eyes were wide and nervous.

Spike nodded his head, "I can see how she would want you," he looked Xander over in appreciation as they walked. "I'll keep Dru's hands and fangs away from you as long as you promise not to run away. Deal?"

Xander bit his lip nervously, 'Can I trust him? Of course I can't. He's an evil undead!'

"Deal." 'Stupid stupid!'

He walked with Spike to where he was staying. The basement of a warehouse. ‘Huh, and he always made fun of me living in a basement. Alright, alright, so what if it was my parents basement.’

Spike pulled Xander past all the minions, growling when one got too close, and into the room him and Dru were using as their bedroom.

Dru sauntered up as soon as Spike shut the door and started to twirl around the human. "You're in the wrong time, kitten. But you are here on a mission. To save my Spike when I am gone."

Spike took Dru into his arms and kissed her neck before asking, "You mean he really is from the future, princess?"

Dru started to giggle and swayed back and forth in Spike's arms, "Tick tock goes the clock, but this kitten had a mouse to turn time back for him."

Spike shrugged and looked at Xander, "I'm going to take that as a yes."

Xander grinned. "Good. Now that you believe me. May I get some food? I am starving," he rubbed his tummy as he winked at Spike playfully. He snapped his teeth at Spike, "Maybe I can eat you," he then blushed brightly at the innuendo in that comment.

Spike expected Dru to get mad, not liking him giving other people attention, but she just smiled and kissed Spike on the cheek before leaving the room. He watched her leave before calling one of his minions in and instructing him to go get food for the human.

Once the minion was gone, Spike took off his new duster and hung it up before sitting on the bed.

"So you are from the future and you're here to warn me about a 'chip' being put in my head that stops me from killing humans?"

Xander nodded, "But... we would like it if you would start only killing bad people. We still want you to be in our group and help us kill demons, and figure out what they are. But I have a feeling that we just helped you stay bad forever..." he sighed sadly and looked down at his knees. 'He probably will kill us in the future.'

Spike moved so he was sitting against the headboard and folded his arms. "Well that depends, Xan. What’s in it for me? Because the way I see it I don’t get anything out of not killing. If anything I'm loosing."

Xander glanced at Spike, "But you are killing... just not innocent people. I want you to be like our Spike, just not... hurt every time you accidentally step on someone’s toes." 

He reached over and touched the blonde's hand, "You’re really cool to hang out with."

Spike thought about it for a minute and decided that if it meant he could be friends, and possibly more, with the human before him, then he would agree. He nodded and held out his hand for Xander to shake. "It's a deal, mate."

Xander let out a relieved breath and reached over to shake Spike's hand. He blushed as he slowly pulled his hand away, after they shook on it. 


"So... what was your favorite years to be in? 20's, 50's, 70's? Or back in the 1800's?”

Spike and Xander continued to talk as for hours, eating the food that the minion eventually came back with and joking around.

"So when and how are you going back to 2002?" Spike eventually asked.

Xander frowned as he sighed. "I think that whenever Willow brings me back. She said a week or so I think. Just to make sure I had a chance to find you. I really didn't think I could find you that fast, but I’m glad. More time to goof around, I guess," he laughed, his eyes crinkling at the sides.

Spike popped another chip in his mouth and admired the boy in front of him. He had never met a human that knew what he was and wasn’t afraid of him and it amazed him. Without a second thought, the vampire leaned over and kissed Xander on the lips.

Xander gasped when cool lips pressed against his, "Wha...?" he touched his tingling lips as he blushed brightly, his eyes shifting from Spike to the floor. "What was that for?" He asked shyly.

Spike laughed and lay back on the bed, his hands folded behind his head, not even trying to hide the bulge in his pants. "You have no idea how good looking you are, do you?"

Xander flushed as he shook his head, "Nah. The Xan man doesn't know his own strength," he teased as he moved and laid back on the bed, looking at Spike.

"You’re more good looking than me anyways."

"I'm better looking than everyone, luv," Spike replied cockily. He rolled onto his side to face Xander and leaned on one of his hands, placing the other on Xander's stomach. He rubbed small circles over Xander's shirt before slowly moving his hand down and under it, the cool skin on his hand meeting the warm skin of the human.

Xander's eyes shut as he let the cool hand explore his stomach. "Mmm. Nice. And please don't be so vain... it's really... stupid," he pouted. "You compliment other people, not yourself." He moved and laid his head on Spike's chest, looking up at him. "How about we play tag?" He jumped up and ran out of the room, laughing like an idiot. "Come catch me!"

Spike smirked and remained in the bed. Sure enough a few seconds later, a couple of minions dragged Xander back into the room.


"Did you loose something, Master Spike?" one of them asked and smiled.


"Thank," Spike nodded for them to leave Xander and go. When the door was shut Spike looked to the human. "I don’t chase, luv. I have minions to do that for me."

Xander pouted, "That's no fun!" He huffed as he sat down on the bed, still glaring at Spike. He turned away from the blonde and just pouted at the far wall, since he wasn't facing Spike.

Spike laughed and sat up, pulling Xander to sit in between his legs. He barely managed to hold in the moan that wanted to escape when the human's ass pressed against his hard on.

"I'm sorry, pet. Forgive me?"

Xander shrugged as he still pouted, "Will you have fun and chase me next time?" He turned his head to look at Spike, his eyes showing how unsure he was. "How much do you like me? I mean... right when you met me, what did you think of me?"

"First, about the chasing thing, not when my minions are around. They'll think I'm weak and I cant have that," Spike answered. "And about what I thought," he went into game face and smiled, showing off his fangs, "I thought you looked good enough to eat."

Xander reached up and rubbed a fang, "I think those are hot. The bumps are a little odd, but... I think you are very sexy like this," he purred as he leaned up and kissed Spike tenderly.


"Alright, but when your minions are gone, we are gonna have some fun." He grinned.

Spike pushed Xander back onto the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling the boy. "We can have fun right now," he smirked and licked from Xander's collar up to his ear.

Xander chuckled, "Noooo. I meant you can chase me when they are gone." He sighed softly as he leaned up to kiss Spike on the lips, but he kept his tongue away from the fangs.

Spike growled as he deepened the kiss, devouring the human with his lips. He nipped gently at Xander's lip, breaking the skin. Licking away the drops of blood, he moaned loudly, he had never tasted blood so good.

Xander gasped as he was nipped at. He deepened the kiss and wrapped his arms around Spike's shoulders.

"Damn, you are so hot," he purred, as he thrust his hips upwards, showing just how turned on he was at that moment. "Do you wanna fuck me?"

Spike sat up on top of Xander and pulled off his shirt before ripping the human's off.

"That answer your question?" he smirked, "Or maybe this does," he thrust his erection against Xander's. He leaned down and took one of the boy's nipples in his mouth.

Xander cried out. He never knew his nipples were so sensitive. "Holy shit," he moaned, as he tangled his fingers in the blonde's spiked hair.

"Come on, suck me please?" He begged, his eyes were wide as he looked at the vampire.

Spike started to kiss and bite his way down the warm body under him while he undid Xander's pants. When he reached the straining cock, he blew over it with his cool breath before licking it from base to tip.

Xander's eyes rolled back. "Fuck yes," he hissed, his hips lightly thrusting upwards, "You gonna suck me down? Swallow my cum for me?" He groaned as he gently rubbed the back of Spike's neck, showing him he didn't want Spike to hurt himself if he couldn't do it.

Spike smirked up at Xander before falling out of game face and taking the boy's cock in his mouth, sucking it down to the base. He swallowed around the large cock in his throat, constricting around it and started to hum. The hum soon turned into a moan as the taste of Xander's cock hit him.

Xander's eyes shut tightly, his breathing coming out in gasps. "Holy... fuck!" he cried out, his cock hitting the back of Spike's throat, the tightness making him ready to cum that second. 


It only took a few more minutes and he gripped tightly onto Spike's shoulder, "Gonna cum... oh... please, yes. Ohh!" His body tightened, and his cock throbbed as he came hard into Spike's mouth.

Spike swallowed all Xander had to give to him, moaning at the taste. When the boy was done, the vampire kissed his way back up Xander's body and kissed him deeply, sharing the human's taste. After kissing for a while, Spike stood up and pulled off Xander's pants before undoing his own and pulling them off. He climbed back onto the bed and thrust his hard cock against Xan's soft one. "You still want me to fuck you, luv?"

Xander bit his lip nervously, "Yeah, I still want you to fuck me." He reached up and cupped Spike's cheek, and pulled him forward for another deep kiss, that ended slow and tender. "Oh yeah. Fuck me now."

Spike chuckled and reached over to the nightstand to grab the lub. He slicked up three fingers and pushed one slowly into Xander's hole, thrusting it in and out. When he figured the human was ready, he entered a second and then third finger, stretching the boy out. After a while, he slicked up his cock and moved into position, pushing his hard dick into the warm body. "Ohhh bloody hell!"

Xander's eyes shut tight again as he let out a small whimper, not used to the fullness of a cock. "Keep going." He urged. He didn't pull Spike closer cause he knew that it had to be taken carefully.

"I want you to claim me," he whispered shyly.

Spike instantly stopped thrusting and looked down at Xander in shock. "I don't know, Xan. Do you know what that means? You would be bound to me forever, pet. Even in the future. You sure you want that?"

Xander nodded, "I really want you to do it. All the time we have been talking, I have started to feel closer to you, and I realize that you can be very loyal to those you love, and care about. I trust you to not give me up to anyone."

Spike thought it over before he nodded his head and started to thrust in and out of Xander again. He vamped out and started to fuck the boy harder and harder, growling and moaning. When he was about to cum he yelled, “Mine!” before biting deep into Xander’s neck and came at the same time.

Xander felt his body stiffening, his heart pounding in his ears. He gasped at the slight pain, but it smoothed out into pleasure quickly, his hole tightened around Spike's cock, and his own throbbed as he spurted over their stomachs, "Ohhh Spike!" He cried out, his head going fuzzy, and he passed out.

After a few mouthfuls of blood, Spike pulled his fangs and cock out of the boy and licked the wound clean. He pulled the blankets up over the both of them and pulled Xander to his side. He started to purr and smiled, nuzzling his face in his new mate's neck.

Xander groaned as he shook his head a little, "Wha?" He turned towards the purring and opened his eyes a little. He immediately looked worried, "Are you okay? We didn't get attacked or anything? I didn't mean to pass out." He reached up and touched Spike's cheek affectionately.

Spike laughed and kissed Xander softly. "We're fine, pet. You think I would let anyone hurt my mate? And I take the passing out as a complement," he smirked.

Xander blushed as he looked away. "Yeah well... lets not make it a habit, eh? Passing out isn't really fun. I usually come back with headaches," he pouted as he put Spike's cool hand on his forehead. "Ahh, nice and cool. Good, I tend to be a heater, but you are a cool breeze." He smiled brightly, then flushed when he realized he kind of made his own short poem.

"I like having a warm bedmate, it's a nice change," Spike pulled Xander closer to him, wrapping the boy around him.


Just then, Dru twirled into the room and jumped on the bed, like an excited child waking their parents on Christmas morning.

"Kitten has joined the family," she whispered like it was the best secret ever.


Spike smiled, "Yes, Dru. Xander has joined the family."

Xander chuckled, then he frowned as he looked sadly at Dru, then at Spike. He didn't want to tell Spike that in the future, Dru will die in Prague, because he did want Drusilla to be out of the picture, so Spike wouldn't be hung up on his sire all the time.


"So...who's up for some cat and mouse?" he joked.

Dru vamped out and snapped her fangs at Xander playfully. "Spike wont let me play with his kitten. He would be ever so cross with me," she moaned as if it pained her to think about it.

"Thats right, Dru, I would be cross. So Xan is off limits, right?" Spike sat up and asked her.

Dru pouted and nodded her head.

Xander couldn't help but smile. "Spike, I know Dru was your lover, but... is she only like an ex lover now, or... more of a parent to you?" he didn't know how to say the question right, so he just blurted out that as well as he could.

Spike looked at Dru and then nodded his head towards the door.


Dru took the hint, for once, and got up and left.


Spike sat up against the headboard and pulled Xander to lie in between his legs with his back to his chest. He sighed, thinking about how to answer the human’s question.

"I assume you know all about Sires and Childer so I wont go into that, but you need to understand that Dru is still my Sire. I will do anything for her. As my mate, you come first, but she's a close second."

Xander bit his lip nervously, "But... what if she tells you to kill me while using her sire's voice? Don't their childe's do whatever they say when they use that?" He turned his head to look at his new mate.

Spike shrugged, "Yes, they do. But like I said, you come first. So if she tells me to kill you, even in her Sire's voice, my demon wont listen because it recognizes you as more important. And if my Sire tries to kill you, I'll protect you."

Xander nodded slowly, "Thank you for telling me the truth." He nuzzled Spike's neck. "Just make sure you are in Sunnydale, California in 2002, even a little sooner if you want. I will be going back in a week or so, so we can spend all the time we want together," he smiled brightly.

Spike ran his hand through Xander's shaggy hair and pulled him in for a deep kiss. "I'll be there," he promised when he pulled back.

It was five days later that Xander felt the pull. He looked up sadly at Spike, "I'm going now." He grabbed his stomach as he kissed Spike. "I love you," he whispered as he was pulled out of the past, and back into his present.

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Spike had started pacing and chain smoking, not caring that he was in the Magic Box, as soon as Xander went back in time. He could see Willow giving him strange looks out of the corner of his eye, but he ignored it, too worried about his mate.


It was only a few minutes later, what was almost a week for Xander, that a bright light filled the room. The light was gone as fast as it had come and left Xander standing in the middle of the room.


Spike stood back patiently as Willow ran up and hugged the boy. 


"Xander! Did it work? Are you okay? Did Spike believe you?" the redhead babbled.

Xander hugged Willow back, but his eyes were only for Spike. "I don't know, ask him yourself."

He smiled shyly at the vampire. "Hey Spike. It's been a long time, hasn't it?" he laughed softly as he stepped closer to who he hoped was his mate.

"A few decades I believe," Spike smirked and took a step closer as well. "You have no idea what torture it was being around you and having to act like I hated you. Bloody torture not being able to touch you. Kiss you," he took another step closer and did just that.

Xander sighed into the kiss, while ignoring Willow squawk at not knowing about this. 

He let out a breathless laugh as he rested his forehead against Spike's, "Damn it's good to be home."

The End.

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