TITLE: Magic can't
lie
AUTHOR: Gabriele Schulz
EMAIL: gabi@gschulz.de
RATING: NC-17
DISTRIBUTION: Everyone who
has my general permission. Others please ask
first.
SPOILERS: general season
4
FEEDBACK: Love it. Especially
if you like the story ;-)
SUMMARY: A lust spell goes
horribly wrong. Oh wait, G/X yumminess. Guess it
only goes wrong for Anya
;-)
DISCLAIMER: The characters
are the property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy,
Sandollar Productions, Kuzui
Enterprises, 20th Century Fox Television, the
WB Television Network, and
whoever else may have a hold on them. I do not
mean to infringe upon any
copyrights.
NOTES: For Niccy. Hope you
are better soon.
DATE: 04/06/2000
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"Xander. Hello."
Giles let the young man in, and after realizing that for once Anya
was not
to follow, he closed the door.
"What brings you here?"
"I need your help."
Giles raised his eyebrows in a clear question. 'And?'.
"It's a spell."
"Oh God. Does Anya have her powers back?"
"No, I think she went to Willow for help, but that's not really important
because..."
"Because what? What kind of spell is it?"
"A lust spell..."
Giles looked at Xander.
"Not to offend you, but how do you know it is a spell and not just
your
normal... need."
Xander contemplated for a second how to make the Englishman believe
that
this wasn't just his normal hormonal horniness.
Then he grabbed Giles' head and kissed him fervently for a few seconds
and
whispered into the Watcher's ear.
"And believe me that only marginally touches what I want to do to you."
To illustrate his point he ground his hips towards Giles, so that he
could
feel his erection.
The older man jumped away.
"I-I s-see. S-so you think th-this... was Anya."
"We had a little fight. She thinks I don't love her."
"Oh."
They stood silent for a while. Xander looked at Giles licking his lips
and
Giles looked anywhere but at Xander.
"Eh, Giles, I don't want to be pushy or anything, but do you think
you could
do... something?"
"Research."
"Well, that or..."
"O-okay. I'll get a... a book."
He went to a shelf and got out a large book, silently cursing the shaking
of
his hands.
He sat down on the couch and started reading.
Xander sat down next to him. He leaned towards Giles, who had to read
every
sentence at least twice.
As if it wasn't bad enough that the object of his fantasy wanted him,
now he
also sat so close that Giles could feel his breath. And reading about
symptoms of various lust spells didn't exactly help matters.
Giles jumped slightly when he felt a hand on his shoulder that started
to
travel towards his neck.
"M-maybe you w-would like to... g-go to the bathroom and..."
Xander was running his fingers up Giles' nape and into his hair.
"I don't just want to get off. I want *you*."
Giles dropped the book, and when Xander looked down at the Watcher's
lap he
could see what he had been hiding.
He kept one hand in Giles hair and ran the other down his yummy grey
sweater
onto the bulge in his pants.
"Xander..."
"Don't worry Giles. There's nothing to worry about."
Then he straddled Giles, kissing him passionately. The Watcher tried
to
resist, but when Xander ground his groin against Giles', he gave up
and his
tongue shot out to claim the young man's mouth.
Xander moaned happily and he encircled Giles' head with his arms, holding
him tightly, revelling in this heated response.
But soon kissing wasn't enough. He pulled Giles' shirt out of his pants
and
then pushed both the sweater and the shirt upward. Giles helped him
to
remove them and returned the favor.
Xander was fascinated with the hair on Giles' chest. He ran his fingers
through it, then over Giles' nipples that hardened instantly.
Giles watched totally enthralled as Xander leaned forward and sucked
on one
nipple. Then he closed his eyes and moaned as the young man ran his
tongue
over it.
"Oh God, Xander."
Xander looked up, amazed that he could cause such a response in this
man
that he worshipped.
He kissed Giles again and moved them both into a lying position with
Xander
on top.
He was still exploring Giles' mouth thoroughly, when his hand trailed
downwards to Giles' erection. He started to rub him trough the fabric
of his
pants and Giles started to thrust and moaned into Xander's mouth.
That was enough. Xander jumped of the couch and got out of the rest
of his
clothes. Then he removed Giles shoes and socks.
He opened the zipper and when Giles lifted his hips, he pulled down
the
pants and the boxers to reveal Giles' proudly erect manhood.
He dropped the clothes to the ground and just stared in awe for a second.
"Don't you want to come back here?"
Giles smiled gently up at him.
Xander got back on the couch lying on top of Giles and kissed him.
For a
moment he forgot about their two hard-ons lying next to each other
between
them.
Yes, this was a spell, but he had loved Giles for years now. And the
fact
that Giles was willing, even happy, to do this with him almost brought
tears
of happiness to his eyes.
It was pathetic. Someone had cast a spell that made it impossible for
him to
ignore his longing for Giles and here they were, lips to lips, skin
to skin,
cock to cock and he was reveling in Giles' smile. He had to get a grip
of
himself.
Or the two cocks between them.
Xander moved aside a little so that he could encircle Giles' erection
stroking it gently. It felt wonderful. He wanted this to last, but
then he
felt Giles' hands on his butt pulling him closer.
Giles started to kiss Xander's neck and at the same time started thrusting
against his stomach.
Xander thrust back, their cocks rubbing against each other and the
skin of
their abdomens. He could feel Giles' balls and the tongue that was
now
playing behind his ear was driving him insane.
It soon was all too much for Xander. With a low moan he came, shooting
his
seed on Giles' chest and stomach.
He slid slightly off of Giles lying half on top, half next to him his
head
on the Watcher's shoulder panting.
Giles looked lovingly down at him. He ran his a finger through Xander's
cum
and licked it off.
Xander watched this with his big chocolate brown eyes. He couldn't
speak
yet, but seeing this and how hard Giles still was, he reached out and
encircled the watcher's large shaft with his hand.
He started stroking him, and when he had his breath somewhat under
control
he kissed Giles before scooting down his body.
He looked at Giles once more before taking the tip of his penis in
his
mouth.
He rubbed his tongue along the underside and sucked at first gently
then a
little harder.
Giles began to moan and couldn't help thrusting upwards a little.
Xander took more of him into his mouth and began to fondle Giles' balls.
The Watcher's moans grew louder and he mumbled incoherently, although
Xander
thought he heard his own name in there.
He doubled his efforts stroking the shaft with one hand while his mouth
concentrated on the sensitive head.
"Xander! Yesss. I'm going to..."
With that he shot his load into Xander's mouth. Xander didn't manage
to
swallow everything, but as soon as he had sucked everything out of
Giles'
member he started licking up what had escaped his mouth.
When he was done he lay back down next to Giles kissing him and running
his
hand over Giles' cum-covered chest.
Giles kissed him back hungrily and Xander had never felt so good in
his
life.
He trailed kisses to the Englishman's ear.
He so wanted to tell him what he felt right now. That he loved him.
But he
was afraid. So instead he just nibbled on Giles' ear.
They lay like that naked on the couch when the door opened and Anya
stormed
in.
"You!"
"Anya!"
Giles covered himself with Xander's naked body.
"I can't believe this. You bastard."
"Hey!"
"Anya, why don't you leave us alone for a second so that we c-"
"Can fuck again?!"
Giles glared at her.
"Get dressed. By the way, weren't you the one who caused all of this?
Or is
this spell not a result of your actions?"
"No! I mean, yes, but this wasn't meant to happen. He should be lusting
over
me. The spell makes you lust for the person you truly love."
They stared at her.
Then turned to each other.
Xander's big eyes were full of hope and fear at the same time.
Suddenly Giles pushed him away and got up from the couch and hugged
Anya.
"Thank you."
Then he grabbed Xander's hand and yanked him off the couch.
Xander just watched him, open-mouthed.
"We should use that spell to our advantage, love."
He kissed Xander, who started to grin like a maniac.
They rushed up the stairs to the bedroom leaving Anya standing furious.
"I hate men."
The END