This Is Gay Camp?!

by
WarpedMindedYaoi and NightmareAhead



Part One

Xander looked at his father, confused. "What kind of place did you say this was?" His father didn't even look at him.

"It's for teens with alcoholic parents," Tony Harris lied easily.

Xander nodded and gave a sweet smile, "Oh, so I will meet a lot of people like me then."

Tony then glanced at him and snorted, "Yeah, you will meet teens with your problem."

Xander never realized then, but later on he noticed his father said, 'your problem,’ not his parents’ problem.

~.~.~.~

Spike winced as the car door slammed behind him and the tires kicked up dirt as the driver, his step-father, sped away. Hauling the backpack further up onto his shoulder he looked around the camp he was now calling home for the next month or more. There were dirt paths leading to each cabin, some painted pink and some painted blue. Spotting a sign that said "Welcome Campers!" over a door, he headed that way.

Xander looked at the blonde curiously and strode up towards him. "Hey! So, I guess you’re here ‘cause of your parents too, huh? I think it's nice that they have camps for us kids who have alcoholic parents." He smiled brightly, his eyes showing that he actually believed that was what this place was.

Spike arched his scarred eyebrow and eyed the boy before him. "You're joking, right?" he asked, his British accent flowing out. Continuing to walk towards what he assumed was the main office he shouted over his shoulder, "It's a camp for bloody queers, mate!"

'Bloody queers?' Xander mouthed to himself, trying to figure out what the blonde was saying. "Queers? You mean gay?!" he ended up yelling. His eyes were wide with shock and he started to back up hastily. "I'm not gay! Why would my dad lie to me about this?" Xander's face was white with terror. ?

Francis Allen Doyle, a 5'9 brunette with bright green eyes and a smile to die for stepped outside and smiled at the blonde walking towards the door. "Welcome! Just go on in, there are snacks on the table and you can find a seat in there, we will all meet each other and get to know one another soon."

"Lovely," Spike grumbled sarcastically as he walked into the cabin and sat down heavily in an empty chair, dropping his backpack onto one of the empty ones next to him. Looking around the room he spotted a couple of girls and a tall man he assumed to be another counselor.

Doyle saw the pale and shaking boy standing on the long dirt path. "Are you alright, boyo?" he asked in his rough Irish accent. Then he realized the look, "Your parents lied to ya, didn't they?"

Xander nodded, "T-they told me this was for teens who had alcoholic parents." He felt tears fill his eyes, "I... I'm really not even gay."

Doyle nodded, really just wanting to help. "It's alright. We accept non-gay's, also. Your parents left you here so we will take care of ya for a month or so." The 'or so' was said in case his parents, or others decide just to leave their children there and not come back.

Xander gave a grateful smile to the Irishman that was so nice, "Thank you. I-I heard you say something about snacks?" His stomach then chose that time to rumble, making Doyle laugh.

"Yeah, just go on in there and find a seat after you get a plate of food." ?

Xander went inside and immediately went to the table and started piling snacks on his plate. ?

Xan sat down near the blonde from before and set his plate on another chair. He looked up and gasped, "Willow?!" He jumped up and hugged his good friend, "What are you doing here?"

Spike watched as the red-head and brunette boy from before hugged, the girl seeming a bit nervous.

Willow hugged her best friend tightly for a minute before pulling back and smiling awkwardly. "Ummm I came out to my parents so they sent me here. What are you doing here? I didn't know you were gay. Actually now that I think about it, it does seem obvious. I mean you did steal my Barbies as a kid. And a whole bunch of other stuff. But this is great! We can be gay together! Well not 'together' because I'm a girl and I like girls and you’re a boy and you like boys, but you get what I mean, right?" she babbled out quickly.

Xander couldn't help but chuckle, "Wills... I'm not really gay. Dad lied to me, saying this was for teens with drunk parents." He hugged her tightly again and he sighed softly. Then jerked back, "What do you mean, 'It was obvious?!'"

Spike laughed loudly when he overheard their conversation.

Willow ignored the howling bleach blonde and smiled sweetly at Xander, trying to lessen the blow. "I mean... oops?"

Xander rolled his eyes. "I will only accept that answer from you. But you better explain soon," he waggled his finger at her and kissed her cheek. "I wondered where you went. And why didn't you ever tell me you were all gay? I always dreamed I could see a girl with you, doing-" he was smacked hard in the arm and he gave Willow an innocent look. "I mean... oops?" he mocked.

Willow, who was red with embarrassment, glared at her friend before gesturing over to the blonde behind her friend. "So are you going to introduce me to your friend?"

Spike looked up from where he was wiping the tears (from laughing so hard) from his face.

Xander looked over his shoulder, "I don't know... I need to meet him too." He then leaned closer and whispered to her, "But I think he will probably be a meany." He pulled Willow closer to the blonde. "I'm Xander, this is Willow. Who are you?" he asked bluntly.

Spike folded his arms over his chest, cocked his head to the side, and smirked. "Well if you're going to be so rude, why should I tell you?"

Willow elbowed Xander in the side before smiling sweetly at the blonde. "I'm sorry, he's upset because his parent's tricked him into coming here."

"Yeah, I heard that," Spike chuckled.

"Well like he said, I'm Willow. It's nice to meet you," she smiled and stuck out her hand.

Spike smiled seductively and took her hand, giving it a soft kiss on the back. "Names Spike, luv."

Xander clenched his teeth as Spike kissed his friend’s hand, he just didn't understand why. "I'm sorry, I have had a bad day. I'm Alexander Harris, but please, call me Xander." He reached out to shake Spike's hand.

Spike took the boys hand and did the same, giving it a soft kiss on the back, but held it longer and kept eye contact. "Like I said, the names Spike."

Xander blushed brightly and he coughed nervously as he pulled his hand away reluctantly. He opened his mouth to say something but Doyle stopped him. ?

"Thanks everyone that decided to come here today. There may be a few showing up later, but lets get started. I'm Francis Allen Doyle and this brooding hunk of muscle is my mate Angel, or Liam, don't really matter I guess." He gave a sweet smile towards Angel. "Him and me are the boys counselors for the duration of the camp period." Doyle pointed to two women on the other side of the room. "Those beauties there are Buffy and Cordelia, or Cordy. They are they girls counselors." ?

Xander sat down beside Spike and lifted his plate up, silently asking if Spike wanted anything from it.

Willow, sensing the chemistry between the two, went back to her original seat next to Dawn and Tara, the girls she just met.

Spike eyed Xander's plate before shrugging and taking a donut hole. "Cheers, mate."

Xander smiled shyly and then grabbed a donut hole for himself, popping it into his mouth.

Doyle sat down near Angel and leaned back, hoping the chair would pop his back. "Hey, Angel man, can you give me a massage tonight? My back is killin' me." He gave his 'I'm too cute to say no to' look.

Seeing that it was now her turn to speak, Cordelia put away her nail-file, uncrossed her legs, and stood up. "Okay. So, the boys will stay in one cabin and the girls will stay in the other. I would say no sneaking into the other sexes cabin, but that would be pointless since we're all gay here. Anyway, there is no sex allowed. So if you plan on doing it, hide yourselves well. We'll now show you to your cabins. Girls, follow me." The girls got up and followed the pretty brunette out to their pink cabin.

Xander stood up and followed Doyle and Angel towards the boys cabins. "Is anything else happening today, or is it just rest and get unpacked?"

Doyle turned around and walked backwards easily, "Actually, tonight I was thinking us guys can watch a movie, if you and the other boys are up to it? I would prefer Star Trek, the move that just came out..." He stopped when Angel let out a groan of misery, "But since my Angel is such a big baby, I will let the guys do a vote later." He winked at Spike and Xander before turning around and opening the door, "Home sweet Cabin." ?

Xander grinned and walked inside, "It's nice... very bright, but nice." He looked around and ran over to a bed and bounced on it, then laying back. "This one is totally mine."

Spike looked around at the bright blue room and cringed. Walking over to the bed at the end of the room, he threw his backpack down on the empty one next to him and laid on his chosen bed with his hands behind his head.

Xander frowned but kept it to himself when Spike went away from him.

Doyle sat down on the bed by the door. "The other boys should be getting here soon. So will our security, Gunn. He's a great guy." He bit his lip nervously and looked at Angel for some help.

Spike looked over to the counselors, "From the sounds of it, you're not too sure of yourself there, Irish," he pointed out using his new nickname for the Irish man.

Angel folded his arms and assured their charges, "Gunn is a good guy. He can just be intimidating sometimes."

Doyle looked at Angel and sighed, "He is a good guy, just gets very... physical when angered." He rubbed his face, remembering getting punched by the black man when he met him before, he just never told Angel.

Xander looked at them, "He... won't hurt us will he? I mean... he is the security."

Doyle nodded, "Oh yeah, yeah. Just don't try to sneak up on him, it won't end pretty." He gave a bitter smile.

There was a knock on the door and it opened up to reveal a young man with proper clothes and glasses. "I do hope I am in the right cabin." He looked around nervously and stepped in, "I am Wesley Wyndam-Pryce, pleasure to meet you all." He nodded and walked to a bed right in the middle, not near anyone.

Spike lifted his head and eyed the new guy, but quickly dismissed him as too uptight.

Angel sat down next to Doyle and took his hand before addressing Wesley. "I'm Angel, and this is my partner Doyle, we're your counselors. And this is... I actually don't think we learned your names yet," he said as he turned to the two other boys.

Spike waved a hand, not bothering to get up or even look over. "Names Spike."

Xander hopped up and went over to shake Wesley's hand. "I'm Xander." He smiled and went back to his bed and grabbed a few comics to read. "If you guys wanna read any of my comics you can... just treat them gentle." ?

Doyle quickly got up and grabbed one, then practically skipped back to his spot by Angel.

Wesley didn't really know what to say, people here were actually being nice to him. "I… um. H-hello. Do any of you have any books by Stephen Hawking? I have been reading up on him and he is very interesting. Hawking is a British theoretical physicist well-known for his work on black holes," he stopped talking and looked down ashamed that he started rattling on. "So sorry."?

Doyle chuckled, "It's alright, Wesley. And no I don't have any books by him. Angel, don't you have something by him?"

"Yeah, I think. Why don't you follow me, Wesley, and we'll go check my office." Just as Angel stood up to lead the boy the door opened and a spiky dirty blonde haired boy entered with a bright smile.

Daniel waved energetically to his fellow campers before signing, "Hi, everyone! I'm Daniel!"

Wesley's eyes never left the bright smile of the new camper that came in. It took him a second but he stood up and walked towards Daniel. "Um... I-I'm Wesley," he said and signed at the same time, not sure if Daniel was deaf, mute, or both.

Xander smiled and waved, even though he had no idea what the boy just signed.

Daniel was shocked when the boy named Wesley signed, having expected not to be able to communicate with anyone at the camp. "You sign?! That's great! Now I have someone to talk to. Well, kind of; I'm mute, but you know what I mean," he signed quickly with enthusiasm.

Wesley smiled sweetly and grabbed Daniel's hand happily and drug him over to the bed next to his. "Wanna stay in the bed next to mine?" He looked at the other men in the room and blushed, "Our Counselor's are over there. Doyle and Angel, they are very nice. I don't really know the blonde, but his name is Spike. And Xander is the brunette, he seems like a excitable young man." He grinned at Daniel and then realized that he was still holding the young man's hand and hastily let go. "Sorry," he mouthed.

Daniel just smiled even brighter and happily put his stuff down on his new bed.

Spike chuckled from where he was in the bed at the end of the room.

Angel smiled and nodded his head towards the door, "How about we go find that book, Wesley. Daniel, you are welcome to come as well."

Wesley quickly stood up and went to the door, then looked back at Daniel hopefully. ?

Xander watched silently and then looked at Spike. He whispered to him, "Wanna play truth or dare when they leave?"

Spike looked over at Xander like he was crazy, but then thought about it and figured maybe he could get some dirt on the guy so he agreed with a nod of his head.

Daniel followed Wesley and Angel out of the cabin in search of something to read.

Doyle followed his lover and the other two campers, leaving Xander and Spike to get to know one another.?

Xander smiled and went and sat on Spike's bed in front of him. "Ok, I'll start. Truth or dare?"

Spike sat up and faced Xander while he thought about which one to choose. "Dare," he decided.

Xander bit his lip, thinking it over. "I dare you to give me a foot massage!" his eyes lit up and he quickly set up his feet, glad they were at least clean. He was too shy to even ask Spike for a kiss.

Grumbling under his breath, Spike took a hold of one of Xander's feet and, after removing his shoes and socks, went about massaging them. After a couple of minutes he realized it was his turn. "Truth or dare, pet?"

Xander hummed a little. "Dare," he mumbled softly, opening his eyes a little and smiling at Spike.

Spike smirked evilly, knowing immediately what he was going to dare Xander to do. "Kiss me," he told the supposedly straight guy, wanting to freak him out.

Xander blushed a bright pink and looked down shyly, "I-I don't think I can." He whispered, "I don't want it to be horrible for you. Ever since I saw you, I have been drawn to you."

Spike sat back with his smirk still in place and crossed his arms. "Thought you weren't gay and you being here was all some crazy mix-up," he pointed out.

Xander looked down, a frown on his face. "I don't know. My parents obviously felt that I was gay enough to drop me off here and leave me." He stood up and grabbed his shoes, walking back over to his bed. "I think the game is over now." He laid down on his bed and kept his back to Spike.

Spike wasn't about to admit he felt bad, even to himself, so instead he pushed it. Getting up, he walked over to Xander's bed and climbed on top of him, pinning him to the bed. "I massaged your bloody feet, didn't I? I think its only fair that you follow through as well."

Xander's eyes flashed and he growled a little, "Make me, blondie."

Spike smirked and shook his head. Lowering his head, he made sure his lips were barely touching Xander's before saying, "No, no, no, pet. The dare was for you to kiss me, not the other way around. I'm not going to kiss you so that later you can justify it by saying I did it, I want you to know later that you kissed a man."

Xander's eyes softened and he gave a small smile. He brought his lips closer to the blondes. "I just don't want to get hurt," he breathed.

"It's just a kiss, pet, nothing to get hurt over," Spike whispered as his lips tingled and he waited to make the move.

Xander's eyes didn't close as he pressed his lips against Spike's inviting lips. "Mmm," he groaned a little.

Spike smirked into the kiss as his eyes slid closed and he pressed back. His hand slid into Xander's hair and cupped the back of his head while he sucked on his bottom lip.

Xander’s body jerked as he gasped. He wrapped his arms around Spike's shoulders. His mouth opened and he bit on Spike's bottom lip. Then he pushed his tongue into the blonde's mouth, twisting his tongue against the other's.

Spike tilted his head to the side to deepen the kiss even more. He groaned when he realized his cock had grown hard and he thrust his hips against the brunette's.

Xander had to break the kiss to let out a small cry of pleasure. "W-we gotta stop! Shouldn't do this yet," he weakly struggled against Spike's thrilling body.

Spike reluctantly agreed that Xander was right, so, panting harshly, he got up and went to the bathroom. Stripping out of his clothes he went into the open showers and turned the warm water on.

Xander quickly got under the covers and started to stroke his hard cock. His hips started to jerk. "Yes, yes, take it," he moaned softly and looked towards the bathroom. Thinking about Spike made him cry out and he came in his hand.

Spike cried out at the same time as he came onto the shower wall. He stood there panting until he caught his breath and then continued with his shower. Once he was clean he turned off the water and got redressed. Fixing his hair before exiting the bathroom, he came out to the scent of cum and he smirked.

Xander was curled up on his bed, his back to the bathroom. "Spike... are you forced to stay here? Or are you going home when camp is over?"

Spike walked to his bed and sat down heavily as he thought the question over. "Don't know. I assume I'm stuck here. Me mum's new husband shipped me out here and I'm thinking he told her he was sending me to a nice school, otherwise she would never have allowed it."

Xander turned over and looked at Spike with empathy. "Well, at least the people here aren't horrible. We could have ended up in hell." He gave a small laugh, "What am I saying, you would probably want to be in hell instead." He rolled his eyes.

Chuckling, Spike laid back on his bed. "Hell would probably be more interesting, but the idea of being tortured isn't very appealing to me."

Xander stretched, shoving the blanket down and his shirt riding up, showing his treasure trail. "I don't know about you, but I wanna watch a movie now."

Spike used his bare foot to point over to the small entertainment center across the room. "Go for it. Looks like they have some DVDs to pick from."

Xander gave Spike a cute look, "The others wanted to watch one too. I don't wanna be mean."

Sighing, Spike got up and went over to the DVDs, picking the first one he found and placing it in the DVD player. Turning on the TV he saw the menu for Freddy Vs Jason and pressed play.

"There you go. Don't worry about the others," he said as he walked back to his bed, tossing the remote to the brunette.

Xander rolled his eyes, got up and walked over to Spike's bed, and climbed on. "We are gonna watch it together," he stated with finality.

Arching a scarred eyebrow from where he lay on his back, Spike asked jokingly, "Yeah, like some date or something?"

Xander smiled shyly and blushed, "Do you want it to be?"

Spike shrugged, "Depends. Will you still put out if I say no?"

Xander thought for a moment, "Nope. I will run away and never be your groin kisser."

Sighing, Spike sat up and leaned his back against the headboard. He wrapped his arm around Xander and pulled him up against his side before grumbling, "Fine, then it’s a bloody date. Now shut up and watch the movie."

Xander let out a contented sigh and got comfortable. About an hour into the movie the other guys came back in and got settled to watch the rest of the film with them. ?

"Which one do you guys wanna watch?" Xander asked with a smile when the movie was done.

Doyle looked at the collection and bit his lip, thinking, "Hmm, how about Hellboy?"

Daniel nodded his head eagerly and got up from where he was sitting next to Wesley to put the movie in.

Angel arrived just as the opening credits began with a tray full of food and drinks. "I figured we could skip dinner and just have snacks with the movie," he explained as he set the tray down.

Xander 'ooooh'ed and quickly got out of the bed and grabbed some snacks for him and Spike. He made his way back, without even tripping, and sat back down. "Here you go."

"Ta, luv," Spike thanked Xander as he took a bag of M&Ms from him. Opening the bag, he popped a couple into his mouth before pulling the boy next to him into a deep kiss.

Xander whimpered, his body going lax. His mouth opening and his tongue sliding across Spike's lips.

Wesley's eyes went wide when he heard Spike and Xander making out. His body going tense.

Spike opened his mouth and allowed Xander's tongue entry to share the chocolate that had melted in his mouth.

Daniel swallowed hard, his eyes going wide and his pants becoming tight. He reached out and took a hold of Wesley's hand, gripping it tightly.

Angel coughed and looked over to Doyle. "Maybe we should break them up?"

Xander shivered and thrust lightly against Spike's hip. ?

Doyle rolled his eyes, "Yeah." He turned around and coughed loudly, "Xander, Spike, please not when other people are in the room." ?

Xander pulled away and blushed brightly. "I'm sorry you guys." He lightly punched Spike's shoulder, "What are you doing to me you big lug." He rested his head on the blonde's shoulder.

Spike smirked cockily and looked over at everyone, "Sorry. Tend to have that effect on people, I do."

Daniel smiled and looked down. Realizing he was still holding Wesley's hand in a death-grip, he quickly pulled his hand away and blushed.

Wesley reached over and slowly slid his hand in Daniel's and smiled shyly. ?

Xander sighed and shut his eyes, "I'm sleepy."

Angel looked at the time and showed his watch to Doyle before getting up. "I think we should all head to bed," he said as he started to clean up the snacks.

Daniel nodded as he yawned and kissed the back of Wesley's hand before got up. Grabbing some pajamas before heading into the bathroom to change, he winked at the glasses wearing boy. Once changed, he came back out and got into his bed.

Wesley practically floated to his own bed, glancing at Daniel every now and then. He climbed into bed and took off his glasses and laid down, staring at the ceiling.?

Xander turned over and rested his head on Spike's chest, looking at his face. "Wish I could stay here, but I think the warden wants us to go to our cells."?

Doyle chuckled and grabbed Angel's hand and practically yanked him out of the cabin. "Night boys. Behave!" He laughed as he shut the door and pulled his lover into a deep kiss. "Wanna sleep or are you awake enough to play?" he winked and ran to their home.

Spike leaned down and kissed Xander before pushing him off the bed and rolling onto his side, facing away from the brunette. "Night, pet."

Xander rolled his eyes and got into his own bed. "Yeah... whatever," he sighed and curled up, then reached and rubbed his sore back from landing on the floor.?

Wesley got up and walked over to Daniel and laid down beside him, nuzzling his cheek.

Daniel, who was already half asleep, wrapped his arms around Wesley and pulled him close before falling completely asleep.

Wesley yawned and laid his head on Daniel's shoulder, falling asleep.?

Spike rolled onto his back and stared up at the ceiling, not tired at all.

Xander turned around, "Go to bed Spike. You need your beauty sleep. A lot of it," he insulted the blonde, his back hurt and he didn't want to be nice.

"Oh you wound me, pet," Spike said sarcastically. He turned onto his side and watched Xander for a while, still not getting any more tired.

Growling, he sat up and went through the pockets of his duster that was hanging on one of the bed posts, pulling out a cigarette and a lighter. "I'm going out for a smoke," he mumbled around the cigarette and walked out of the cabin before lighting it up.

Xander got up and followed Spike. Shutting the door and turned towards the blonde, "Get on your knees." He grinned, his eyes flashing, "I wanna see what your mouth can do."

Spike barked out a harsh laugh, holding his sides. When he finally calmed down and caught his breath he wiped away some tears that had managed to leak out. "Oh, that was good, luv. Cheeky git," he smirked before taking another puff.

Xander kicked Spike in the shin and went back into the cabin, where he finally went to bed.

Spike rubbed his shin and shook his head as he watched Xander go, not sure what was wrong with him. He finished his cigarette soon after and flicked it away before walking back into the cabin and to his bed. Stripping off his shirt he climbed on top of the covers and closed his eyes, falling asleep shortly after.





Part Two

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!”