TITLE: Nightmare Reflections 3/3
AUTHOR: Anne
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: this part Giles/Spike (graphic slash m/m) & Giles/Dukat
(graphic slash m/m)
FEEDBACK: Oh yes please!
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SUMMARY: Dukat wants Giles again.
DISTRIBUTION: VSS; ODD; Giles Slash; USCL; BtVSSlash; Slashaholics;
GilesSlashaholics. Spikeshaholics; 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.
DISCLAIMER: For Star Trek Deep Space
Nine: I do not own ST: DS9 in any way or form. The ST: DS9 related
material is the property of Paramount Pictures. Characters used here
are done so for fun, not profit. No copyright infringement is
intended. Please don't reproduce this story anywhere without the
author's consent.
SPOILERS: none.
TIMELINE: season 5 (BtVS) AU;season 4 (DS9)
WARNING: hot m/m sex! Very hot! THANKS: thank you Calia for your great beta reading.
NOTE: BtVS/DS9 crossover.
// . // Denotes a nightmare; * . * denotes an emphasis
Giles' place
Spike noticed Giles' ragged breathing, his features wrinkled in pain and his powerful erection. The musky scent of his arousal was intoxicating. Strongly aroused too he hurried to unbutton his lover's trousers, he lowered the zipper with nimble fingers and freed the straining shaft out of his moisten boxers. He got up, knelt sideway to the couch and closed his cold lips around the cock head that was oozing sperm. He wrapped his fingers around the rock hard flesh and started to pump. Giles exploded with a soft cry and Spike groaned then with pleasure as he sucked and swallowed the thick and salty fluid. The ex-Watcher opened his eyes and had a violent start. He let out a terrified cry and curled up on himself against the backrest. He then glanced around him with haunted eyes, trembling, his teeth chattering. He jumped when the vampire touch his knee.
"Ssh. take it easy Rupert, it's me Spike. I'm no going to hurt you. Relax, you had a nightmare."
Giles blinked twice realizing that what he had lived was only a very bad dream and threw himself against the vampire's chest. He hugged him tightly and felt tears welling up to his eyes.
"Do you want to talk to me about your nightmare?"
Giles shook his head. "No, I don't. I just need forget it.and to drink a cup of tea. No, a glass of Scotch."
He tenderly caressed Spike's jaw then got up.
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Later
Completely drunk Giles fell asleep again about half an hour later on his bed in Spike's protective arms and dreamed again and was pursued by his dream with Gul Dukat.
// . When Dukat entered the detention cell into in which Giles had been locked for more than 16 hours, he discovered Giles writhing one the bunk, moaning with pain. He was pale, covered with sweat, and shaken by spasms, which tensed and relaxed his legs and arms. His was breathing with difficulty because he was choking. The Gul moved closer to the dying man and knelt next to him. Giles immediately grasped his hand around the Cardassian's shoulder and asked him:
"What's happening to. me?" He murmured.
Dukat smiled broadly. "When I ejaculated deep inside you Rupert my sperm got involved in your body, a chemical reaction occurred and you became dependent there. I have drugged you in some sorts with my semen. At the moment you are having withdrawal symptoms. They start eight hours after every sexual act. The only way for you to go better Rupert, then to be well, is to have my semen again inside you."
"Why don't you. make love to me? I believed that I was to your * precious * human. You want me to die?"
"Of course not, Rupert. If I don't rape you, it is because I want you to ask me to make love to you. As a good sexual slave has to do."
Giles shook his head. "Never! . I prefer to die. And I never will be you sexual slave!" Dukat nodded. He naturally expected this answer. "I grow tired of my sexual slaves after a while Rupert and I send back them home, alive and healthy. If you want to return home, to see again your parents, your family and your friends, I advise you to continue to live, and you know what you have to do for it. And if you agree to be my sexual slave, I would take care of you." He got up and went to the force field which the guard had reactivated after he had entered the small room. "I let you a little of time to think about it ."
Giles shook his head again. "No, it is useless . Master. I agree to become your sexual slave and I ask. I beg you to make love to me. Please. I'll be a good slave. I promise."
Dukat had a wide triumphant smile. "Very good Rupert. I am pleased to hear this. Now get up and lean against the bulkhead, your back turned to me. I want you."
Giles shakily got up and staggered up to the closest steel panel. He placed his palms against and spread his legs wide wordlessly inviting the Cardassian to take what he desired. Dukat joined him and gave caressed his sex slave's hips and thighs in a petitioning way.
The ex-Watcher shivered when he felt his Master's rock hard penis pressing against his tight opening, his breath warm on the nape of his neck. He muffled a sob and gritted his teeth ready to endure pain, suffering. He closed his eyes and waited for Dukat to enter him. He moaned when he felt the Cardassian's parting his buttock's cheeks and then his cock's head press again against his anus, stronger.
Dukat entered Giles with one powerful thrust, quickly. The human cried out as the scaled ridges on each side of his sex cut in his inner flesh all the way inside him. It was like being stabbed. He struggled involuntarily to free himself from the man who was hurting him. Dukat placed one hand between Giles' shoulder blades and one on his lower back and pinned him against the gray cold panel, immobilizing him. The Englishman absorbed the atrocious waves of pain coursing through him as much as he could but could not contain tears. He started to cry as Dukat started to move upward and downward and with brute force nudging his sex toy's prostrate with each forward thrust.
"I promise you to make love to you gently and longer, the next time Rupert, and on my big and comfortable bed." Dukat whispered into Giles' ear grabbing his wrists, hard.
Dukat increased his pace withdrawing almost completely every time, and then moving back in even farther. Giles trembled against him, tightening his gluteus muscles, moaning continuously as he penetrated into him more and more profoundly, using more strength going faster. He began to kiss and nip his sex slave shoulders. He released then his wrists and grazed the sensitive skin along the spine, cutting it with his sharp nails. Giles did not feel it drowned in an ocean of agony. He next reached round and managed to slide his hands between the dividing wall and his sex slave's pubis to close his hands lower around his straining shaft. He masturbated the throbbing member at top speed, breathless, shouting his pleasure on the nape of his sex toy's neck. Giles still leaning against the steel panel was staggering at the edge of both suffering and ecstatic faint.
Dukat lost control and climaxed. He growled like a wild beast when he exploded and bit Giles into his neck, hard. The ex-Watcher did not felt it: it was a pain lost in a vast ocean of sufferings. The Cardassian pulled himself out, sated and contented and caught his human before he fell. He lay down the unconscious man on the bunk, slowly and gently then turned towards the guard posted in the corridor.
"Tell doctor Herek to come here, as soon as possible. My slave needs medical attention." He ordered.
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Later
Dukat brushed with his finger the scars that Giles had on his shoulders and back, fascinated. They were similar to his: they were battles souvenirs. Q had told him everything he knew about the man and had insisted on the fact he was a great warrior, a master warrior. The scars proved it. He bent over his face half pushed in the pillow and kissed his bearded cheek. Giles sighed but stayed asleep.
"You' re so beautiful Rupert and mine, all mine. I am going to ask Q to see to it that you don't age any more. I'll so guard you near me until I die." Dukat licked then nipped Giles strong jaw. "You'll never return home."
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Giles' bedroom
Spike jumped when he heard Giles sobbing. The ex-Watcher curled up in fetal position against him, cold and trembling. The vampire shook his lover and woke him in start. Giles glanced at him, disoriented.
"You had had another nightmare Rupert." Spike said tenderly caressing Giles' back, in circles to calm him.
"Not another, the next part of it." He nuzzled in Spike's smooth and sculpted chest. "Spike, I don' t want to sleep again. I don' t want to continue my nightmare. Please, make love to me, for hours. I want to dream about you, about us."
Spike grinned."Yes, right away."
He made roll his lover on his back and then moved on top of him. They kissed hungrily.
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* *
Giles had just fallen asleep again a blissful smile on his lips, Spike wrapped around him like a cold blanket when a sheaf of red light sowed with small yellow flashes of lighting exploded suddenly in the bedroom. The vampire which did not sleep, turned around very fast, his muscles tensed for immediate action and saw a tall, brown man, dressed in black clothes standing near the end of the bed.
"Who are you? Where do you come from and what do you want?" Spike asked getting up, showing his fangs threateningly.
"Three excellent questions vampire." the man in black said. "My name is Zabor, I'm a demon, I come from a parallel dimension to this one, a demonic one, I clarify it and I came to look for the Watcher . " He slammed his fingers and Spike vanished immediately. "Ah! Rupert Giles!. the man for whom I look." He sat down at the edge of the bed and observed one moment Giles' beautiful and peaceful face then his muscular body covered with a fine film of sweat. "You are very beautiful, strong, and very intelligent. I'm sure that you will please my friend Bibaar. He has a collection of Watchers, in fact his sex toys ."
End