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Okay… a little background on this is required… Yesterday I was talking with Mouse, and somehow we got on the topic of Spike covered in chocolate sauce (I have no idea how we got to that point ::grin:: not like I’m a pervert who has her characters having kinky sex across half the planet, right?). However, we wondered who in the Buffyverse actually deserved Spike covered in chocolate sauce. Not Buffy, the bitch, or Angel, the perpetually mopey freak. Too weird for Tara or Dawn, too boring for Anya. We decided that the only Buffyverse person who deserved Spike covered in chocolate sauce was Spike himself. Well, we deserved it too, but somehow I’m not comfortable writing a story about me having sex with a chocolate covered British vampire. I mean, there’s obsession, and there’s a total break from reality, right? And James Marsters, for all his cute dorkiness, just doesn’t compare to Spike. Moving on… Then I was faced with a real challenge. How on earth could I get two Spikes in the same universe without messing around with tons of plot development? It’s PWP that I’m after here, not yet another epic, three are more than enough, thanks. Enter Kantayra and her deliciously smutty Double Spiked. For those who haven’t read the story (which you should definitely do, because it’s fucking hot ), The Trio bring Season Two Spike to Sunnydale during Season Six. Much threesome-y fun ensues. Woot! Anyway, at the end of chapter five, there’s the implication of smutty gay sex between S2 Spike and S6 Spike. Unfortunately for the readers, Kantayra wasn’t up to writing a gay sex scene. She did, however, leave the possibility open to whoever wanted to give it a try. YESSS! Someone else had already set up the plot, and they were willing to lend out said plot! ::does happy gay sex writing dance:: So I asked Kantayra, and Kantayra, bless her smut loving little heart said okay! So, without further boring ado… Double Spiked: The Missing Scene. Warnings: Gay sex ahead. Oral, 69, and the misuse of food products. Spike/Spike. Background: At the end of Chapter five of Double Spiked, S2 Spike (hereafter called “Past Spike”) and S6 Spike (hereafter called “Always Naked Spike” lol, no actually called “Present Spike”) are alone in Present Spike’s crypt. They’ve decided to, uh test their oral skills on each other. Hey, blame Kantayra and Mouse. They’re the ones who came up with this evil plot bunny in the first place. I’m just running with it. ::grin:: Okay, quick notes so some of the lines in this story make sense: S2 Spike has just had sex with Buffy to prove to her that S6 Spike isn’t just evil. Also, he’s seen Buffy give S6 Spike a blow job. Previously in the twisted little mind of Kantayra…. “Hey, mate, want to test out a theory?” his past self eyed him speculatively. “What’s that?” “Angelus always did say we were the best cock-sucker in the world,” 1997-Spike shrugged. “’m willing to give it a go ‘f you are.” His future self gave him an odd look and then shrugged as well. “Why not?” he agreed. “What else ‘ve I got to do? B’sides, you’re a right attractive bloke.” “Pictures don’t do us justice,” his past counterpart agreed… Double Spiked: The Missing Scene Past Spike rose from the armchair he’d commandeered and sauntered over to Present Spike. Present Spike’s eyes darkened with lust. “So that’s why it always works,” he mused. “That’s bloody hot, the walk we’ve got,” he added. Past Spike grinned evilly and Present Spike shifted uncomfortably on the sarcophagus. No wonder Buffy went nuts every time he smirked. He was about to jump himself. “So…” Past Spike purred. “Where shall we have this little demonstration?” he asked lightly, running a hand down Present Spike’s tee shirt and smiling as he shivered. “Downstairs,” Present Spike said coolly. He stood as well, and lowered his eyes before looking up at Past Spike through his dark lashes. Past Spike’s smirk left his face and was replaced by blatant need. “I’ve got a huge bed. With scarves on the bedposts, no less.” Past Spike shuddered at the thought of being tied to a bed while his future self drove him insane. “Right,” he whispered. Both Spikes stood still for a long moment, then bolted for the ladder that led to the lower level of the crypt, shedding clothes as they ran. ~~~~~~ Past Spike hit the bed first, diving at it and rolling over to lean against the pillows. “Hah! I win!” he crowed. Present Spike walked over slowly, stopping briefly to grab something from his dresser. “Yeah, you won,” he concede as he observed the eager body stretched out on the bed, smirk in place as he pillowed his head on his arms. Past Spike’s mouth went dry as he observed the predatory movements Present Spike was making. “Uh, what’s that in your hand, mate?” he asked nervously. “Just a treat,” Present Spike purred, and Past Spike’s dick hardened at the sound. “A nice treat to make you taste good,” he continued. “Already taste good,” Past Spike purred in reply, and Present Spike was slammed by a wave of lust. Present Spike made his way to the bed and placed the bottle he’d grabbed on the table. Past Spike looked towards it. “Chocolate sauce?” he asked. “Well, that’s new.” Present Spike smirked. “You can’t even imagine how much the Slayer likes chocolate,” he purred. “Trust me, it’s something to look forward too.” “I’ll bet,” Past Spike said, remembering the sight of the Slayer on her knees before his future self. “If her mouth’s half as good as her quim, it’s gotta be enough to burn you alive.” “That it is,” Present Spike conceded. “Now, mate,” he continued as he got on the bed and straddled his past self. “Give us a kiss.” H e waggled his dick in front of his past self’s mouth. Past Spike lifted his head and licked at the tip gently, Present Spike moaned and he grinned. This was going to be fun! Past Spike went to work on his future self with gusto, nipping and sucking softly. He looked up and saw his actions were being received favourably, if the arched back and gritted teeth were any indication. Time to up the ante. He moved his mouth over Present Spike’s cock and began deep throating him. When the vampire was fully seated in his throat he sucked hard, once and Present Spike roared and came. Present Spike braced himself against the headboard and panted heavily before moving off his former self and collapsing on the bed. “Fuck, I am good,” he said, reaching for the cigarettes. “Never came so hard in my fucking life.” Past Spike shifted slightly. “Well, that’s just bloody wonderful for you,” he groused, “But I’m still waiting to find out.” He ran a hand up and down his needy cock. Present Spike grabbed his hand. “None of that, now,” he said with a leer. “Be a good boy and you’ll get your treat.” Past Spike growled but removed his hands and placed them back behind his head. Present Spike grinned and butted out his cigarette. He grabbed the chocolate sauce off the table and began drizzling it over past Spike’s cock. “Fuck!” past Spike said with a yelp. That’s cold!” “Yeah, but it’s a good cold, hmmm?” Present Spike said softy, and Past Spike nodded mutely, unable to speak when Present Spike was looking at him like that, like he wanted to devour him. Present Spike licked at the chocolate that had dripped onto Past Spike’s balls, making his former self twitch. He slurped his way along the base of the other vampire’s cock, licking and nibbling as he swallowed the chocolate syrup. He licked his way carefully up the shaft, then slipped his mouth over the tip and bit slightly. The other man arched towards his mouth. “Fuck,” he ground out. “Please, more.” Present Spike grinned and took Past Spike’s dick all the way down his throat. He growled loudly, and Spike hummed a tuneless ditty, making his throat vibrate. Past Spike began thrashing on the bed, fisting his hands in the sheets and tearing them to shreds as Present Spike began moving his mouth up and down rapidly, sucking occasionally as he played with Past Spike’s balls. He slid to fingers into Past Spike’s ass and tapped hard against his prostate. Past Spike came with a scream, leaving long claw marks in the mattress as he came harder than he ever had in his life. Present Spike left his mouth over his past self’s cock as the vampire came, swallowing each spurt. When Past Spike finished coming, Present Spike slid his mouth off the younger vampires cock and grinned. “Was it worth the wait?” he asked wickedly, wiping at his mouth. Past Spike tackled him back against the bed and licked the remnants of chocolate off his face. “Bloody marvelous,” he purred. He grabbed the abandoned bottle of chocolate sauce and began drizzling it over Present Spike’s chest. “Now we’ll see how good you taste doused in chocolate” Present Spike chuckled. “Why not?” he purred, pulling his past self against him hard and wrapping his hand around Past Spike’s cock. “We have all night.” Other Standalones Choose a Different Series 21 March 2004