TITLE: Nightmare 2
AUTHOR: Anne
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Giles/Xander (m/m graphic slash)
FEEDBACK: yes please.
E-MAIL: bookmangal@yahoo.fr
SUMMARY: Xander has a nightmare, again.
SPOILERS: none.
TIMELINE: Season 6. AU
DISTRIBUTION: VSS; ODD; Giles Slash; USCL; BtVSSlash; Slashaholics;
GilesSlashaholics. XanderSlash. Anyone else please ask first.
DISCLAIMER: For BtVS: The characters are the property of Joss
Whedon, Mutant Enemy, Sandollar Productions, Kuzui Enterprises, 20th
Century Fox Television and the UPN Television Network. The story is
written for the pleasure of the author and readers, and has no
lucrative purpose whatsoever.
WARNING: angst; a touch of horror; hot sex!
NOTE: // … // Denotes a nightmare; [ … ] denotes a thought.
THANKS: Thank you Neena for your beta reading.
// … Rowan Hobbs and Giles penetrated into the corridor leading to the funeral chamber of Sleth. Buffy followed them. The Observer glanced around him inspecting the walls and the ceiling with the beam of light from his lamp-torch, looking worried.
The archaeologist smiled, amused and derisive. "What is it? Are you afraid Rupert?"
Giles looked at his friend. "No, I am not afraid, I am simply worried. The graves of the demons are generally stuffed with mortal traps. They placed them there anticipating the sufferings and agony of all those who would die thanks to them. I am on my guard, Rowan, and you should be on yours."
"Where did your sense of adventure go, Rupert?"
Hobbs lit the door, which gave access onto the funeral chamber, decorated with numerous symbols. Giles deciphered them and read them: "The one who enters here will die horribly."
Buffy quivered and said: "Not a welcoming welcome."
Giles nodded. "Indeed."
The archaeologist broke the seals one by one, which proved that the funeral chamber of Sleth had been not violated for more than 6 000 years. Using his shoulder he pushed the heavy wooden door on which different monsters were sculpted. Hobbs went in first, followed by Giles and Buffy. They lit the place using the portable projectors that they had brought with them. They revealed a circular and arched room, without ornament. A sarcophagus of gray stone stood in the middle. On its sides, was a frieze made by geometrical motifs decorated with gems.
Hobbs knelt down near the frieze and examined it. The weight of his body made the paving stones, which lined the sarcophagus sink down on themselves, and a mechanism was activated. The archaeologist immediately moved back. Openings appeared suddenly in the frieze and stings sprang from it whistling through the air around them. Hobbs got one in his forehead and fell over backwards. He remained sluggish, arms eagle-spreaded, dead. A sting pierced Giles' right knee and the man howled in pain. He collapsed on the hard ground. Buffy was fast enough to avoid getting hit. As soon as the Watcher sat up, the world started to spin and black spots danced in front of his eyes.
"Buffy, get out of here at once!" Giles ordered his Slayer.
She shook her head. "I won't abandon you!"
Buffy pulled Giles near the door and saw an enormous paving stone come down to block the corridor.
"Damn!"
"We're trapped here." Buffy stated.
Giles and Buffy suddenly heard rattling, and trapdoors opened in the ground and along the walls. Enormous green and yellow spiders came scuttling out. Some of them rushed on Rowan Hobbs's corpse and engulfed him. More of the evil creatures went to Giles who moaned:
"Oh Dear Lord!"
Buffy pushed some of the demonic spiders away with her feet but was rapidly was encircled. During this time, two spiders had approached the Watcher who had managed to get up. He saw them suck up the blood trail leading to him using their two longer forelegs. Besides hooks, they possessed small mouths equipped with suction cups. Giles understood that they fed on blood, and he had the confirmation when he perceived the bloodless body of the archaeologist that the spiders had left.
[Vampire spiders! How interesting!] He thought, having shifted into full Watcher mode.
Both Buffy and Giles suddenly heard a high-pitched whistling and saw the spiders deviate to allow a bigger one to pass. It had to be the "queen". The evil creature rushed towards the Watcher with terrifying speed and jumped on him. Giles let out a choked shout and fell. The vampire spider sank its sharp claws into Giles' belly making the man roar in absolute pain and pushed its two hooks into his neck. It injected him with a powerful paralyzing agent. Giles stopped struggling and did not move any more. Buffy wanted to approach him, but a wall of spiders raised itself in front of her to prevent her from reaching him.
It was then that she noticed a trapdoor opening on the side of the sarcophagus, under the frieze, in the center. Spiders, their stomachs swollen with blood, went there. They penetrated the opening. The lid of the sarcophagus slid open a moment later and a green hand appeared. Buffy, fascinated despite herself, saw the lid move to the side a little more, then fall over a couple of seconds later and hit the ground. Sleth got out of its sarcophagus, its body powerful showing the track of numerous stings from which some red blood poured.
[Hobbs' blood!] Buffy thought understanding that the spiders had regenerated and returned the demon back to life by injecting him with the blood of the archaeologist.
The demon gave the Slayer an expressionless look and then went to Giles, sprawled near the door. The "queen" left the Watcher's body and ran at Sleth's feet, whistling. Sleth bent and caressed the evil creature. The spider began whistling faster: it liked it, deduced Buffy. Sleth suddenly changed into gas form and slid into Giles' nostrils. Giles got up a bit later and turned towards Buffy.
"Giles?"
"It is Sleth, now." The demon said with Giles' voice. "I seized the body and the mind of Rupert Giles. He became my new host. I've waited for this moment for a very long time, since my last host died." He looked at the spiders with a grateful air. "I knew that one day I would have of the visit: looters of graves or archaeologists. My friends were ready to kill them, all except one who would become my new host. Others would supply the blood necessary for my regeneration and for my resurrection. And it happened."
Sleth/Giles pressed on one of the precious stones of its sarcophagus, a big sapphire, and a heavy paving stone, which blocked the corridor leading to the funeral chamber rolled back to its place.
"I look forward to reigning over the world with terror." The demon said. "But first I am going to kill you, Slayer."
Buffy moved back ready to fight. Sleth raised Giles' hand and from his palm a flash of lighting sprang, which touched the young woman full in the chest. She turned to ashes. //
***
Xander suddenly roared: "Buffyyyyyyy!" then woke up with a start. He raised himself on his elbows and looked around him, disoriented, frightened. He was bathed with sweat, trembling, and his breath was ragged in his chest. He had a start and jump when Giles put his left hand on his shoulder before gently pulling him against him.
"Sssh… it's nothing Xander. You had a nightmare. Everything is fine, don't worry."
The Watcher caressed his lover's back in circles to calm him, and then kissed Xander on his forehead.
"It was horrible Giles!" Xander breathed.
Giles nodded. "Nightmares are horrible by definition luv. Forget that bad dream fast, all right? And go back to sleep."
Xander nuzzled in Giles' chest hair, moaning. "I need a big cuddle to fall asleep again. Do you want to make love to me Giles?"
"Naturally Xander, with pleasure."
Giles pushed back the bedspread, the blanket and the sheet whilst Xander lay down again on the mattress. He opened his arms and legs and shivered with anticipation when the Watcher knelt down between his thighs, his glance glittering with love and with desire.
Giles leaned forward. Xander opened his mouth, inviting the older man to kiss him as he pressed his body even closer. The kiss was sweet and sensual. The Watcher let his fingers trail down Xander's neck to his broad shoulders and hairy chest. He started caressing and fondling the nipples, each in their turn. Then he explored them with his lips and tongue, one after another causing Xander to gasp and groan with desire. Giles kissed his lips again, fiercely this time, his hands coming up to his hair, massaging his neck. The young man moaned with pleasure, his fingers lost in Giles' graying tousled hair. Giles moved his soft and warm lips downward and his tongue circled the navel several times before, without warning, he gently bit the skin right under it. Xander moaned again. His breathing accelerated as he felt Giles' kisses moving down across his belly to his lower belly and pelvis, and began to writhe in anticipation. He gasped when Giles encircled his fully erect member and a wave of pleasure coursed through him. The Watcher ran his thumb and calloused palm over the penis' sensitive head and began stroking it infinitely slowly. Xander jumped slightly at each caress, his lovely face contorted in something like pain.
"Oooooh! It's goood!" the young man breathed, his head slumped downward on his pillow.
Giles slowly began running his hand up and down the length of Xander's penis causing him to let out soft moans of pleasure. The older man then slid his pillow under his lover's lower back and buttocks, moved closer and started licking the base of Xander's penis, right above his testicles, while he stroked the inner thighs. He then took the penis in his left hand again, cupped the balls with the right one and he lapped delicately at the glistening tip. Xander sucked in a deep breath at that touch. Giles then took the head into his mouth where he proceeded to move his tongue in circles, moaning with pleasure. Xander dug his fingers into Giles' shoulders and started to pant. His pants accelerated and became heavy when Giles moved his head up and down quickly using his tongue, teeth and throat to increase his pleasure exponentially. The Watcher pulled his mouth off of Xander before he could cum and let his hands roam over the muscular thighs, the tensed buttocks, and tightening sac.
"Oh Giles… please!"
Giles coated his fingers with a thick layer of gel and began to gently probe the entrance to Xander's body. He slid one finger in and watched the young man squirm with pleasure. He moved his finger carefully inside his lover until he found the prostate, causing Xander to cry out, arch and writhe on the mattress. Giles inserted a second then a third finger into his young lover to stretch his tight ring of muscles. Xander, more than ready, began to thrust against Giles' fingers. Judging that his lover was ready, Giles removed his fingers to rapidly spread a large amount of lube on his rock hard cock.
"Hurry Giles!"
Giles firmly gripped Xander's thighs and the young man immediately hooked his legs over his lover's shoulders. The Watcher, breathing heavily but still controlled, centered the head of his glistening member over the anus and pressed forward. Slowly, he slid his length all the way in with tiny thrusts. Once he was half-embedded in Xander Giles stopped to let them both adjust and then gradually sank into his lover with one long, smooth stroke, all the way to his testicles. He began to rock slowly, gently, coming into contact with the prostate with each forward thrust. The young man groaned and pulled Giles to him for a kiss and started to thrust up to meet his lover's slow and long strokes. But as he felt the pressure start to build, Giles moved with more force. He increased his speed too. Xander was suddenly shaken by a violent orgasm, which activated his lover's one. He roared, stiffened, and ejaculated, splashing Giles' abdomen and belly and finally collapsed backward onto the mattress. Giles, his eyes squeezed tightly shut and his mouth open, threw his head back, suddenly shouting in a strangled cry and shuddering violently, spraying hot semen deep inside his lover. Limp, drained and sated, he fell down on top of him. Xander shakily raised his arms to hold him in place. He then stopped moving completely.
Both men lay dazed and spent in a panting, sweaty and sticky heap for five minutes. When his breathing returned to nearly normal, Giles gently and slowly withdrew, stopping to wait for Xander's muscles to release him. He then rolled onto his back, pulled Xander, still shaking from his climax, into his arms, kissed him tenderly and ran his fingers through his tousled and damp brown hair.
"I love you so much Xander.
Xander curled sweetly into Giles' arms. "I love you very much, too, Giles. And you're fantastic."
Giles blushed with pleasure. "Thank you. Are you sleepy now?"
Xander shook his head. "No, I'm not. In fact, I'm full of energy. And I want to make love to you."
He made Giles roll on his back. He spread his lover's legs with his knees on either side of his hips and positioned his groin into the Watcher's. Giles moaned with pleasure and excitement as their members pressed together. Xander started to make small back-and- forth movements. In no time the two men were erect again. Giles moaned as he felt Xander's lips on the tip of his throbbing member and he cried out as his lover deep-throated him without a warning.
"Oh my Goooooooooood!"
The young man stayed with his nose against Giles' pubic hairs a few seconds before he had to come up to breathe. He then pulled his mouth off of Giles' cock and started to lick and suck it alternately. Giles groaned and closed his eyes in pure pleasure.
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful…" Giles repeated, in heaven.
Giles jumped and let out a soft cry when Xander's finger brushed against his anus. Xander gently worked his finger in until he found the spot that made the Watcher squirm and catch his breath. He groaned when he felt the head of Xander's cock on his anus. He suddenly bucked his hips and impaled himself to the hilt on the young man's turgid member. Strongly aroused, Xander spread Giles' legs wider and thrust into the older man all the way. He grasped Giles' hips and thrust again and again, deeper and harder, while beneath him the Watcher was continuously screaming, his body straining to meet Xander's thrusts.
Giles watched Xander stiffen, arch and throw his head back in a powerful climax. The young man gritted his teeth and clutched the sheet in an effort to keep control and plunged into Giles over and over, deeper and harder until he could not hold it anymore. He thrust one last time, all the way in, and convulsed letting out a feral cry. Giles cried out in pure bliss. His whole body tensed and then, with a deep, profound tremor and a muffled sob, he came in his turn. He then blacked out in ecstasy. Xander pulled Giles into his arms and held him, watching him sleep for a while before dozing off himself. They remained connected by their fleshy bond, Xander still inside Giles, and they slept.
END