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This is Gay Camp?! chapter 2

Title: This Is Gay Camp?!
Authors: WarpedMinded and NightmareAhead
Chapter: 2/2
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Warning: male/male oral sex
Summary: Xander is dropped of at a camp he never thought he would be taken to.
Disclaimer: We do not own BtVS or any of its characters. Daniel belongs to NightmareAhead.
Note: This is a role-play between WarpedMinded and NightmareAhead. Warped = Xander. Nightmare = Spike.

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The next morning when Xander got up he saw that Wes and Daniel were gone, probably for breakfast. He looked and saw that Spike was sleeping. He glared at the blonde, walked over, and pushed him off the bed. Xander then turned around and went to breakfast.

"Bloody hell!" Spike yelled when he hit the floor. He looked over the edge of the bed to see Xander shutting the cabin door behind him. Jumping up off the floor, Spike grabbed a clean shirt and raced out the door, tackling the brunette from behind when he caught up to him.

Xander snarled and struggled to turn around. He grabbed Spike by the hair and tugged his head back and away from him. "Get off me you jerk! I will knee you so hard in the balls they will come up your throat!" He leaned up and bit Spike hard on the neck.

Spike pulled Xander off his neck and slammed his mouth onto the others. He bit at Xan's lower lip until he opened his mouth, allowing him to roughly push his tongue inside.

Xander whimpered deep in his throat and flipped them so he was on top and grinding down on Spike. He broke the kiss and gasped for air, "Fuck me..." He looked surprised.

Spike smirked cockily and opened his mouth, about to respond, until Xander was pulled off of him.

"Enough you two," Angel scolded while holding the collar of Xander's shirt.

Xander hung like a kitten being dragged by its neck. He looked down sadly and nodded, "Sorry." When Xander was let go, he went right back to their cabin, not even going to breakfast, he just laid in his bed all day.

Angel made Spike stick with him for the rest of the day, doing chores as a punishment. It wasn't until about eight at night when the counselor finally dismissed him, telling him to head straight back to his cabin and stay there.

When Spike arrived he assumed the cabin was empty, the rest of the campers watching the screening of some new movie only out in theaters in the rec room. He flicked on a light in the pitch black cabin and was surprised to see a human shaped lump under the covers over Xander's bed.

"Xan? What are you doing?"

"I'm doing karaoke. What's it look like idiot?" Xander sighed, no anger in the words, just resign. "What are you doing back so soon?" He didn't even turn his head towards the blonde in the room.

"Been stuck with bloody Angel all day. He finally let me go on the condition I head here and stay," Spike explained as he walked over and sat down on his bed. "You haven't been here since this morning, have you, pet?"

Xander shrugged, "Yeah, so what? I'm not hungry or anything. I'm gay... I deserve to starve. My dad was right." He sniffed and let out a shaky breath.

"Xan," Spike sighed and tried to think of what to do, he wasn't one to comfort people. "Just because you're gay doesn't mean you should die. And from the very little I have heard about this da of yours I'm thinking he isn't the brightest man in the world, so you probably shouldn't listen to him."

Xander laughed a little, "And you... I really like you, but you are a total jerk to me, you pushed me off the bed twice!" He turned over and glared lightly at the blonde.

"Actually I pushed you off the bed once and tackled you once, but that's not the point. I'm a jerk to everyone, pet. Just who I am. And... I've never liked anyone as much as I like you," Spike mumbled the last part.

Xander looked down nervously, "Oh... you really like me?" He stood up, and walked to Spike, biting his lip nervously. "I like you too... but you already know that."

Spike grabbed Xander's hand and pulled him to sit down on the bed next to him. He leaned in and lightly kissed the brunette on the lips before trailing it over his face and down his neck, where he paused to suck at a bit of skin for a while.

Xander chuckled softly, "Your gonna end up giving me a hicky. Are you sure you want people to know?" He reached over and rubbed Spike's back encouragingly.

“I am very possessive, luv. So, yeah, I want everyone to know that you’re mine and mine alone,” Spike growled from where his face was buried in Xander’s neck.

Xander's body practically went lax and he moaned. "Can I touch you?" he begged, his hands wanting to stroke, and find all of Spike's special buttons.

Spike pushed Xander down onto the bed and landed on top of him, still attacking his neck. "You don't ever have to ask permission to touch me, luv."

Xander started to pull off Spike's shirt and ran his hands up and down Spike's strong back. "You’re so beautiful." He cried out, his eyes shutting tight, and his hands reaching down and grasping the blonde's ass, squeezing it through the pants.

Spike smirked and ground his crotch into Xander’s, hard cock meeting hard cock through their pants. “You’re not so bad yourself, pet.” He kissed the brunette before sitting back on his heels and reaching to take off Xander's shirt.

Xander lifted his arms, and when his shirt came off he nervously covered his chest, like he had 6 nipples or something. "How far are you wanting to go?"

Spike smiled down at Xander and grabbed his arms, moving them away from his chest. Leaning down, he kissed right over where the beating heart resided. "We can go as far or as unfar as you want, luv. It's all up to you."

Xander wasn't sure what he wanted. "Let's just see how it goes. That okay?" he breathed against Spike's neck and kissed down the pale neck and onto the lithe chest and abs. He gave biting/licking/sucking kisses, until he hit Spike's belly button, and he stuck his tongue in and french kissed it.

Spike groaned and ran his hand through Xander's hair. He tightened his grip when he couldn't stand it any longer and pulled the brunette back up so they were face to face. "You keep doing that and you wont have much choice," he panted before pulling him into a deep kiss.

Xander was panting by the time the kiss ended and he leaned forward for more. His hands reached to unbutton Spike’s pants and pulled out a long pink uncut cock. "Oh… fuck yeah," he stared at it in amazement. "It's perfect. Like you."

"Well you just going to stare at it or you gonna do something with it?" Spike growled out. He reached into Xander's own pants and pulled out his thick cock, licking his lips in anticipation. "Got a lovely cock yourself, luv."

Xander blushed and kept looking at Spike's cock. "Lay on your side," he said as he laid on his side, towards Spike's feet, his face in front of Spike's cock and his own in front of the blonde's mouth. "Ready to play?" He stroked the long cock, the foreskin rubbing up and down.

Spike opted not to answer and took Xander’s cock into his mouth, figuring that his actions would speak for him. He swirled his tongue around the head of the cock and sucked on it like a popsicle.

Xander's legs quivered, his hips wanting to jerk forward. "Oh... oooh." He wrapped his mouth around the head and teasingly sucked to the beat of a song to keep Spike on his toes.

Spike smiled around the cock in his mouth and took it in deeper, swallowing around the head before he started to hum along to the song he knew Xander was sucking to.

Xander let go of the cock with a 'pop' and he cried out, his hips thrusting, his eyes shutting tightly, balls drawing up and he came hard, spurting into Spike's mouth. He was gasping for air, his body shivering.

Spike suckled on Xander's cock until he stopped cumming and went soft. He let it fall out of his mouth and gave it a few licks to clean it off before smiling down at the brunette. "You gonna help me out here?" he said as he thrust his still hard cock against Xander's cheek.

Xander blushed and smiled shyly at Spike before going back to sucking the head and jacking the base of the cock. He moaned softly, hoping Spike liked the vibrations.

Spike groaned and gripped Xander’s hips tightly, trying to hold back from pumping his own hips. “Fuck, Xan.”

"Want anything special, or just my mouth?" Xander breathed, his warm breath blowing over Spike's leaking cock, making it cool. He went down as far as he could, swallowed quickly and pulled back before he could gag. Xan took a deep breath and did it again, pulling back quickly and just sucked on the head.

"Bloody fucking hell," Spike groaned out through clenched teeth as his cock jerked and he came long and hard into Xander's mouth.

Xander made a face and looked away from Spike so he couldn't see. He tried to swallow, but could only swallow a little of it before he had to spit it into his hand. "Sorry... not used to the taste." He looked down ashamed.

Spike laughed, but grabbed his t-shirt from the floor and handed it to Xan to wipe his hand off on. "Don't worry about it, pet. Should have warned you."

Xander smiled and used the shirt and gently cleaned Spike up also. He laid his head on a lightly furred thigh and smiled at Spike. "My first blowjob... and the best orgasm ever."

"Not so bad from my perspective either, luv," Spike said while he looked fondly down at his new lover. As much as he wanted to lay there and enjoy the afterglow, he didn't know when Wesley and Daniel would be back, and he didn't want to risk Angel coming and finding them. "Come on, Xan. We should get up."

It was at that moment that Wesley walked in. His eyes went impossibly wide and he actually squeaked. "Daniel! Don't look!" he giggled.


Xander blushed brightly and hurried to put on his boxers and gave Spike his pants.

Daniel looked over Wesley’s shoulder and started to laugh silently.

Spike didn’t even bother with his clothes, he just smirked at the two standing in the doorway. “Like what you see, mates?” he asked cockily, folding his hands behind his head and stretching out on the bed.

Wesley blushed, "Of course we do, but we are not going to do a damn thing about it. Please put some boxers on at least. Angel or Doyle will be coming over soon enough." He walked to his bed and sat down, facing away from a mortified Xander and a smirking Spike.


Xander covered his face, "We are sooo sorry. I never meant for anyone to see me like that. You guys promise you won't say anything, right? I don't want to get in trouble and kicked out of here, I have nowhere to go." He stood up and started to pace worriedly.

Spike got up, pulled on his pants, and buttoned them up before walking over to Xander and forcing him to sit down. “They’re not going to say anything, luv.” He then glared over his shoulder at the other two, “Right?”

Daniel shook his head and waved his arms, confirming that he wouldn’t tell anyone.

Wesley waved his hand in the air, "Yes, yes." He got up and hugged Daniel tightly, kissing his ear tenderly.


Xander rolled his eyes at Spike, "Don't glare at them. They are an innocent party."

Spike 'hmm'ed and sat down on the bed next to Xander. He leaned in to kiss him just when Angel walked in and barked, "Spike!"

Said teen jerked away and looked innocently at the counselor. "Problem, mate?"

Angel glared but said nothing about it. "It's lights out guys."

Xander cackled and fell back onto his bed laughing. Then leaned up and gave Spike a goodnight kiss.

Wesley hid a smile and laid down.

Doyle pounced on Angel's back, "Let's go to bed ourselves, Angelus." He purred into Angel's ear.

Angel smiled and carried Doyle back to their cabin on his back.

Making sure the counselors were gone, Daniel climbed into the bed with Wesley and cuddled up against his side, falling asleep almost instantly.

Spike eyed the two sharing a bed before shrugging and climbing into Xander's bed.

"Night, pet."

"Good night.... Blondie-bear.”

“Oi!”

The End.

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