Warnings: HAU, M/M sex, humor, mild angst, things coming to life, scarab beetles, OOC, varying chapter lengths, Unbeta'd, blatant use of movie dialogue.
Rating: NC17 Overall Individual Chapters PG-NC17
Pairing: 100% S/X
Comments: Comment if you want to, though it would be nice to know someone is reading it.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, everything belongs to someone who is not me. I write for fun not profit.
Note1: The characters may have BTVs/ATs names but they are NOT necessarily playing their Sunndydale characters, hence OOC.
Note 2: My heartfelt thanks go out to my dear friend Bmblbee, for holding my hand through the writing and posting process. *Hugs*
Note 3: This is a plot driven story. What sex there is happens in the natural course of the plot and as part of Spike and Xander's relationship.
Note 4: This is a human/1920's Spike and Xander etc. and behave as such.
Summary: Over 3,000 years ago Angelus the high priest of Seti I, was given the assignment of preparing the recently dead for their journey into the afterlife. Angelus made one terrible mistake - he became smitten with Xan-uk-amun, the male concubine of the Pharaoh himself. Driven mad by jealousy and love, Angelus and Xan-uk-amun murdered the Pharaoh. Angelus's punishment was to be buried alive and suffer the torment of an eternal life in his wretched tomb. In 1925, a band of adventurers seeking fame and fortune - led by William (Spike) Barstow, an English expatriate who had joined the foreign legion, and Xander Harris, an amateur archeologist - find a previously unknown burial site in Egypt. The team starts to dig, hoping to find lost riches, but instead they disturb the tomb of Angelus, and soon the cursed priest rises from his grave to wreck vengeance on them and humanity.
Chapter 18/31 + Prologue
Rating: NC17 Overall
Chapter 18/31 + Prologue
Rating: NC17 Overall
Spike climbed on the bed with feline grace, never breaking the kiss and pushed Xander onto his back, the boy wriggled under him and he groaned. Spike eased back and broke the kiss, smiling when Xander whined in protest. "Let's get you out of these," he purred and eased Xander out of his shirt, the boy helping by lifting up and then Spike pulled his vest up and off. Xander ducked his head a little and Spike wasn't having that, he nuzzled his neck and nipped gently at his earlobe murmuring. "You're beautiful." Spike ran his hands over the soft, almost hairless, honey colored skin feeling him gasp and tremble, watching as goose bumps formed, brown nipples hardened and Xander's cock strained against his pants. Spike leaned in and kissed him again and Xander tugged at Spike's shirt desperate to see some skin. Spike sat back and chuckled, the boy was shy and inexperienced, he'd have to learn to ask for what he wanted, Spike liked full participation. "Ask for what you want Pet." Xander licked his lips. "Take your shirt off," he asked huskily. "please." Spike sat up and pulled his shirt from his pants, he didn't bother unfastening it, just pulling it over his head and dropping it on the floor. Spike didn't wear underwear. Xander gasped and his eyes darkened as he took in the slender body, pale, luminescent skin, dusky pink nipples and rippling muscles, he hesitated for a moment and then ran his hands with veneration over Spike's chest. "You're so beautiful, like a Greek statue." Spike hissed at the boy's touch and his skin seemed to burn under his hands, his cock already hard, throbbed and strained at the fly of his pants. He was close to the edge, Spike had wanted the boy for days and now his nuts were full and heavy and aching for release. Spike leaned forward and kissed and sucked at Xander's nipples until he arched and wriggled under him, he unbuttoned the boy's slacks and hooked his thumbs in the waistband and in the waistband of his underpants and eased them down, Xander raised his hips and Spike pulled them off and tossed them to the floor.
Xander's blush extended from his chest to his cheeks, he lay panting his eyes almost black in the gaslight as Spike's eyes raked over his body and settled on the hard cock straining against his belly, gently leaking pre-cum. Spike gave a lascivious smile. "That for me pet?" He purred and ducked his head swiping his tongue up the plump cock from balls to head, Xander squeaked and bucked as Spike sucked hard. "Ahhhhh.. Shit Spike" Xander curled his fingers in the bedcover. Spike sat back with a smirk, running his hands up and down the boy's thighs. Xander reached for his belt, Spike's hand covered his. "Ask." He said softly. Xander swallowed and let out a soft whimper. "Take your pants off, please." Spike let his hands go and Xander fumbled with his belt and then popped his top button. He could both see and feel Spike's cock straining against his fly, his fingers brushed it as he nervously undid the buttons. Spike's cock sprang out, pink and hard, Xander jumped, Spike groaned at the blessed release and the hard cock slapped against his belly dribbling pre-cum. Xander stared in awe, he'd seen dick before, ok not hard and not quite as long as Spike's maybe, his was definitely a prick to be proud of. He felt a flutter in his stomach and his anus gave a disconcerting twitch. He licked his lips.
Spike grinned as the boy stared transfixed at his cock. "Like what you see, Pet?" Xander nodded vehemently his voice temporarily lost in admiration. "Time to get this show on the road." Spike kicked off his boots and pants and headed for the bathroom, cock bobbing obscenely. Xander grabbed at him in confusion. "What?..." Spike emerged with a towel and wash rag. "Got any slick?" Xander frowned. "Uh?" He said intelligently. "Slick, Vaseline, come on Xander," Spike urged. "healthy boy like you must wank regularly." Xander stiffened indignantly, that was between a man and his hand, the fact that he was stark naked with a hard dick, about to have anal sex, conveniently forgotten. "I don't really see that's it's any of your........" Spike rolled his eyes. "We need slick Pet if I'm going to penetrate you," Xander's eyes widened and his anus twitched again. "of course we could do other things."Spike waggled his eyebrows and leered.
Xander shook his head, he was definitely onboard the penetration train. Spike waited patiently for Xander's brain cells to fire, when nothing was forthcoming and his cock throbbed to the point of pain he sighed. "Got any Macassar oil?" Xander frowned. "You want to style your hair?" He asked incredulously. There was a time and a place for personal grooming and in Xander's opinion this wasn't it. Spike rolled his eyes. "No Pet, it's made from coconut oil and ylang-ylang, quite safe to use as slick." Xander shook his head. "I don't use it, Wes does," Spike looked down at his throbbing, leaking dick and wondered if he could sprint to Wes's room and back, even if he dared make the run stark naked, his boner would slow things down considerably. "there's a bottle on the dresser behind you," Xander completed the sentence. Hallelujah! Spike grinned, his cock twitched, and he grabbed the bottle and climbed panther-like onto the bed and up Xander's body.
Wide eyed Xander watched as Spike settled a leg on each side of his hips, undid the bottle and poured a generous amount of the sweet smelling oil into his palm and curled his fingers round Xander's cock and slid his hand up and down. Xander's head fell back, no hand but his own had ever touched his dick and it hardened and almost broke into song. Xander grasped the sheet and tossed his head. "Shit Spike that feels good," he complimented breathlessly. Xander almost cried when Spike stopped, he gave a long, low whine of protest and found his ankles grasped and his legs put firmly over Spike's shoulders. "Hold them there Pet." Spike ordered. Xander grasped behind his knees.
Spike was a man with a purpose and little time, he was very close to the edge himself and seriously wondered if simply pushing into the boy wouldn't cause him to explode and bring the proceedings to an abrupt end. Of course Xander was close too if the way the boy was panting, writhing and moaning was any indication. Spike poured oil over his fingers and cock he dribbled a little behind Xander's balls and watched it trickle towards the twitching, puckered hole, Xander giggled happily at the tickling sensation and Spike grinned. "Gah!" Xander squeaked as Spike's hand once more began to massage his dick, completely distracting him from the activities of Spike's other hand. Spike concentrated on quickly working one lubricated finger into the tight anus, whilst keeping Xander on edge and distracted with his other hand. It wasn't until his finger was well seated that Xander noticed the intrusion ."Shit! Spike." He arched. "Shhhhhhhhhh." Spike soothed searching for the bundle of sensitive nerves, he twisted his finger and stroked, Xander howled softly.
Lights flashed behind Xander's eyes and he lost the ability for coherent thought or speech. He moaned as a second finger joined the first and Spike worked as quickly as he could at stretching him. Spike swiped his thumb over the sensitive head and Xander bucked. Spike added a third finger and Xander hissed at the strange and not entirely painless sensation. Spike massaged Xander's sweet spot and the continuous whine told him he'd got it right, he used a tight grip on Xander's cock to keep the boy from coming. He looked up, Xander was a flushed, writhing mess, hair clinging to his damp forehead. Spike withdrew his fingers, he covered Xander with his body, his hand grasping and guiding his slicked dick into Xander's stretched and twitching hole. He pushed inside and Xander gave a high-pitched cry, Spike groaned at the tightness.
Xander began to whimper and he opened his eyes and gazed into Spike's as he pushed relentlessly into him. Unpleasant pain began to bloom and supercede the pleasure he'd felt before, his erection flagged and he was just about to ask Spike to stop when the blond reached down and started to jerk him off.
Groans, moans, whimpers, mewls, sharp cries, breathy curses and the smell of sex filled the room; the lovers oblivious to the dark and threatening storm gathering outside.
Fully seated Spike knew he wouldn't last long, he thrust slowly at first as he fought for control and then with increasing speed and strength. Xander began to rock up to meet his thrusts and Spike scraped over his prostrate producing whines, moans and mewls of pleasure from the boy. For is own part the tight grasp of Xander's body was intoxicating and he never wanted this to end, come what may he was determined never to let the boy go, but for now he was very close himself. All too soon Xander's body tensed and jerked spilling warm, thick ropes of cum over his stomach and Spike. Xander's channel contracted rhythmically round his cock and he gave a couple of deeper, harder thrusts before coming himself with a deep groan, high inside Xander's body, filling and claiming the boy with his seed.
Spike waited until Xander had relaxed around him, then he pulled out carefully. Afterwards, he used the towel and cloth to wipe up their mess, making sure Xander was alright. Xander was mostly asleep, incoherent and sated on the bed.
Spike grinned, mission accomplished without further bodily injury.