TITLE: Xander's Caveman 3/3
AUTHOR: Anne
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Giles/Xander (graphic m/m slash)
FEEDBACK: Oh yes please!
E-MAIL: bookmangal@yahoo.fr
SUMMARY: during a patrol Giles is infected with a demon's poison which causes him to mutate into a savage Neanderthal.
SPOILERS: none.
TIMELINE: Season 4.
DISTRIBUTION: ODD; Slashaholics; GilesSlash; GilesSlashaholics. XanderSlash; StepAwayFromMyXander; UCSL. Anyone else ask first please.
DISCLAIMER: 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. Please don't reproduce this story anywhere without the author's consent.
WARNING: violence; angst; hot sex (kink). Dom/sub.
THANKS: Edi you're great! Thanks for the beta reading.
NOTE: sequel to my story "My beloved pet".
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Xander opened his eyes and was surprised to discover himself sprawled on the ground in a cavern of some sort. There was a layer of grass underneath him [a rudimentary bed] he thought and stalactites hanging over his head. He raised himself on his elbows and glanced around him, searching for Cave-Giles. He wasn't there. He stood up and headed towards the entrance of the cavern. Not very far away he could see the lights of Sunnydale through the trees and above the full moon.

"He brought me to Breakers Woods!"

`He' suddenly appeared in front of the boy coming out of the night, making him jump.

"Geez! You scared me, Giles! Don't do that again! I could have a… God! You're bleeding!"

Cave-Giles' wounded arm was covered with blood. Xander touched it and the caveman grunted.

"I'm sorry, " Xander said, "I didn't mean to hurt you." The Neanderthal man sat on the floor Indian style, with two pieces of wood and a little pile of dried grass. Five minutes later there was a fire in the middle of the cavern.

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Later

Buffy entered the cavern first, followed by Angel. The place was dimly lit by a fire. Next to it they could see two prone and naked forms on the floor: Cave-Giles and Xander both asleep. The caveman had wrapped a possessive arm around the boy's waist.

"Willow's locator spell worked! They're here," Buffy said to the vampire. "Let's go."

They approached the two men curled up against each other, face to face. Once he had reached a good position, Angel raised the tranq gun he held and pressed the trigger. A tranquilizer dart sank into Cave-Giles shoulder and the Neanderthal man abruptly woke up, groaning in pain. Xander opened his eyes too, and saw his lover rise to his feet, showing his teeth and growling like a beast, flexing his biceps. He then noticed Buffy and Angel in the cavern, and the vampire holding the tranq gun.

"You shot Giles? Why did you shoot him?" he asked Angel furiously. "He's not dangerous!"

The vampire didn't answer, absorbed in his observation of the Neanderthal man in front of him. He was about Giles's height, a little over six feet, but much broader in the body and heavier, with huge inhuman muscles and… a look of pure rage on his bestial face. He was sure that the caveman could easily match his strength, but he wouldn't have to fight against him. Soon he would be knocked out.

Cave-Giles took a few steps towards Angel, and began to sway back and forth. He tried to take another step but his legs were like jelly and he fell heavily onto the ground, sound asleep.

Xander knelt beside the man he loved. "Why did you do this? He won't harm me! Never."

Buffy nodded. "Yes I know, but Willow has find a way to bring our homo sapiens Giles back, and we have to get him to the Mansion so that no one can see him. Angel has no neighbours. She's there with the antidote. And I'm not sure Cave-Giles would have agreed to come to the Mansion. So, I gave Angel the tranq gun." She suddenly blushed realizing that Xander was stark naked and had his morning erection. She focused for some seconds on the young man's genitals [Whoa! Xander is… wow!] then, very embarrassed, she turned around. At the moment the boy finally became conscious that he was naked, and hurried to cover himself with his hands.

"I think that I'm going to wait for you in the car, guys." Buffy said, before heading towards the cavern entrance.

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Angel's mansion, later.

Xander's eyes widened in amazement when the wounds disappeared from Giles' arm.

"I cast a healing spell!" Willow said, proud of herself. "Giles taught it to me in case one of us is wounded. It avoids having to call paramedics and go to the hospital. "

The boy grinned. "Thank you, Willow, you brought * my Giles * back and healed him. You're great!"

The red witch grinned too. "I'm going to leave you alone together now. Giles was tranquilized an hour ago. He's going to sleep like a log the rest of the night and the entire morning. I'll be back at noon with Buffy to find out how he is. Good night, Xander."

"Good night, Willow."

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The next morning

Xander was the first to wake up and found Giles half-lying on him, with one leg over his thigh. He looked at his lover sleeping. The Watcher was dreaming about something erotic, because he was smiling blissfully and his penis was hard, and throbbing. Then Xander kissed Giles tenderly, causing him to moan. He tucked his head against the warm chest of the older man and let his hand glide over his smooth skin, down his flat stomach and then down to his muscular thighs. His efforts did not go unrewarded as he felt Giles stirring against his stomach.

"God! I want you!" the boy said, his voice hoarse with desire.

He rolled Giles onto his back then covered his neck with small licks, roaming his hand on his hairy chest. Giles moaned in his sleep and murmured `Xander'. He nuzzled his lover's groin and inhaled deeply, catching a smell of Giles' manly scent as he did so. He felt a stirring in his loins as his penis immediately responded to the musky odour of the other man. Giles was dreaming he was making love to him, and his dream would become true.

He stroked himself until his penis was rock hard, then coated two fingers with the pre-cum. He place some of it at the tight opening of Giles' rectum, and briefly prepared him, stretching the ring of muscle and sliding his fingers in and out a few times. Xander then lifted Giles' legs so that they lay over his shoulders. Next he cupped his lover's ass and lifted him up, and then he pulled him closer so that he held the Watcher's anus over his erect and waiting cock. He lowered him carefully and moaned as he felt the head press against Giles' opening, press harder, and then slip inside. He pushed himself inside, groaning at the fantastic sensation. He would never grow tired of it. The Watcher was so tight, so warm, his internal walls felt like velvet… Once his lover was completely impaled on his rigid shaft the boy began to pump in and out slowly, then faster and harder when Giles stirred and opened his eyes. He immediately registered that Xander was fucking him, fast and hard and cried out when his lover hit his sweet spot. He moved his hands up under Xander's arms and clamped his fingers down over his shoulders.

"Yes! Ah! Yes! Fuck me, Xander! Aaaaaah! It's so good! Oh! Ooow! Oh my! Oh my!"

Giles raised his legs, tightening his thighs around Xander's waist. He then arched his back and pressed himself against his lover's hardness, driving it deeper inside and eliciting a cry from the young man. As Xander's member penetrated him deeper, Giles began to writhe underneath him, his head tossed back, his eyes closed. The older's man neck was arched and his mouth was open. He moaned in a constant cadence matching his lover's thrusts, enjoying the wonderful feeling of his throbbing shaft rubbing against Xander's belly, the delicious slamming of the boy's balls against his ass.

Giles suddenly let out a strangled scream as he came hard and long, his anal muscles contracting several times around Xander's penis. The look of ecstasy on his face exulted the young man and he rammed into his lover as the convulsive tightening around his cock triggered his own release. He exploded in a series of spasms, roaring, shooting his load deep inside Giles, making him cry out in short gasps as the hot semen hit his prostate. Xander then slowly eased his softening penis out of his lover. He laid himself on his back beside Giles and quickly slid against him, pulling the Watcher into a warm embrace. He started to purr like a contented cat. As Giles was regaining his senses and strength, Xander toyed with the man's pubic hair.

"Xander?"

"Mmm… yes, my love?"

"Why are we in Angel's guest room?"

Xander smiled. "It's a long story, Giles. What's the last thing you remember? Tell me."

"I was on the ground, injured. There were two demons near me… I told you to find Buffy, to go… then… black out."

"Okay, let me tell you the rest of the story…"

Two minutes later Giles knew the entire story. Xander added: "Now it's time to get up to go to our place." He bit Giles shoulder, making the older man yelp in pain. "I want to fuck you again under the shower, and after that you'll prepare my breakfast."

Giles smiled broadly. "Yes, my Master."

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Giles & Xander's place, later.

Xander kissed along the line of hair that arrowed down to Giles' pants. The older man sucked in a quick breath. He nuzzled his nose against the base of the throbbing member, then his lips slipped up the side and over the weeping head. He concentrated on the tip, sucking it carefully, while his tongue dipped into the slit. Giles arched, closed his eyes and started moving his hips in a circular motion, moaning aloud. Xander looked up at his slave and smiled around the engorged shaft. Giles was so beautiful, naked, aroused, moaning, bucking his hips for more… Xander suddenly withdrew and stepped back. The Watcher looked at him, both surprised and disappointed.

"Did I do something wrong, my Master?" he asked, puzzled by the boy's reaction.

Xander shook his head. "Not all all, slave. You were perfect, as usual. Now I order you not to move and not to talk until further notice. Understood?"

Giles nodded.

"Good boy."

Xander took the brown paper bag placed on the bed and from it eased out a black leather harness. He chuckled when he saw his slave's eyes glisten with pleasure and then lust. Xander then slid his hands around Giles' waist and put some kind of belt on him, closing it at the hollow of his back.

"Close your eyes to focus on the sensations, slave."

Giles complied and moaned when his Master grabbed his penis and testicles and shoved them through something in the front, something tight. He then felt Xander wrap the leather fittings around his genitals and groaned in pain. His cock and balls hurt.

"Sshhh… you'll get used having your cock and balls tied up and, of course, to the pain."

Giles felt then Xander wrap the rest of the straps around his upper body and lock one on his collar.

The boy stepped back to admire his handiwork. He had placed Giles' genitals in a leather cock ring/ball spreader combination, pulling the testicles on each side of the scrotum and squeezing the base of the shaft, which would remain erect until Xander decided to free it.

"Open your eyes, slave, but look at me. Only at me. Understood? You may talk but not move."

"Yes, my Master." The Watcher said.

Xander started to toy with the dark curls above his sex and then his right hand moved down, the fingertips brushing along the rigid shaft levelling his navel. He circled the head, once, twice, sighing then reached out to take the lube from the beside table. He copiously oiled his fingers, cupped Giles' balls and began to slowly and gently massage them, rolling them in his palms coating them with the now warm fluid. He then started to squeeze and release them in a pumping motion, never touching his cock and never taking his eyes off Giles, whose very painful erection and need to climax was torturing him. He desperately wanted to finish himself off, but he couldn't move and couldn't do it, his aching penis was trapped in a series of leather cock rings.

Xander continued to arouse Giles, if it was still possible, coating his long and thick shaft with the lubricant with an incredibly sensuous gesture (and enticing smile). Slowly, he began to pump his own rock hard penis still looking Giles straight in his eyes. His slave was flushed, trembling, perspiring, on the edge of passing out.

"That's enough," the boy suddenly said before kneeling in front of his slave and freeing his genitals. He didn't want his lover to suffer, just to have enough sexual induced pain to bring him to a huge climax.

Giles finally exploded just when he thought he would black out. He was shaken by hot, intense tremors he had never known before, shooting his load over his Master's bare stomach and abdomen. Xander caught him just before he collapsed and laid him down on the bed. The Watcher had already fallen asleep as Xander took his slave's harness off of him. He then tenderly caressed his cheek then moved on top of him. Giles was warm, comfortably smooth, perfect to sleep on. He nestled his head in the hollow of his lover's shoulder and closed his eyes.

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Xander woke up late the following morning, Giles' large frame wrapped around him like a smooth, warm blanket. He gently rolled the Watcher onto his back, peppered him with kisses for a moment or two, then he got up. He was going to have a very hot shower then have his `morning shag' (Giles' saying) with his beloved pet. He then wanted to try out a new sex toy: anal beads. When they were pulled out of the rectum just at the right moment, they intensified and prolonged the orgasm.

Xander groaned. "I'm looking forward to doing that!"

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