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Jun 14, 2011

Another One Of My Spander Fics

Child of my Sire, Childe of Mine

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Summary: Angel, Spike and Xander aren't all that they appear to be.
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Don't own them, just having fun


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Xander sat at the table in the library going over the books that Giles was having him research from, bored stiff. He had been looking at the old pages for over three hours and needed a break.
"Giles, I'm going to take a walk. I'll be back later," he said as he walked out the door.
Walking off of school property he was so lost in thought that he didn't realize he was being followed until it was too late. As two cool, strong hands grabbed him he struggled, only to feel a fist connect with his skull before passing out.
When he came to he realized two things: one, he was chained up, and two he was being watched by Spike. Terror coursed through him as the vampire licked his lips slowly walking towards him.
Spike was walking through Sunnydale, hoping to find one of the Slayer's friends to kill. He saw the dark haired male she hung around with and all thoughts of killing flew out the window.
Spike was sick and tired of having to look after Drusilla but didn't want to travel alone. Upon seeing the youth he knew he had found what he was looking for.
When the boy struggled he knocked him out and took him to the factory.
Drusilla had wanted to eat the boy and he staked her before she had a chance. He chained the boy up and sat watching him.
As the boy woke and noticed him, he licked his lips. The scent of terror poured off the youth and he approached him slowly, plan of seduction in place.
Xander knew he was going to die and mentally said his goodbyes to his friends and family.
Spike reached him and gently cupped his face. Eyes locked on Xander's, Spike leaned in and captured the boys lips in a soft kiss. Pulling back he smiled at the shocked teenager, brushing his fingers across his cheek.
Xander thought, `What the hell is going on? I was sure he was going to kill me and he kissed me. And where's his crazy girlfriend?'
Still caressing Xander's face Spike leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Like that, Pet?" When Xander didn't answer, Spike asked, "What's your name, luv? I want to know who I'm turning."
Xander paled at Spike's words.
"My name is Xander."
"Xander. I like it, luv. My Xander," Spike said running his hand down Xander's shirt. When he reached the hemline he slipped his hand up and ran his fingers over Xander's chest.
Xander struggled to remain calm as Spike did things to him that turned him on more than he ever had been before. Spike licked his lips and ripped Xander's shirt off, latching his mouth onto his shoulder, leaving a nice sized mark. Xander shuddered as Spike undid his jeans, pulling them off. He hated this, wanted it to end but his body had other thoughts.
"Please don't. Leave me alone," Xander pleaded with the vampire only to have him kiss him again.
Buffy looked at the clock and saw that Xander had been gone over an hour. "Giles, Xander's been gone a long time. I hope nothing bad has happened to him."
Angel rushed into the library, "I was checking out some of the vampire haunts and overheard one of Spike's boys talking about Spike's new playtoy. The description he was giving sounded a lot like Xander. They said he's at the factory."
Licking his lips, Spike pulled off his t-shirt, pale flesh seeming to glow in the candle light. He undid his belt and released Xander's chains, pushing him down on the bed.
Hands finally free, Xander intended to push Spike away but instead pulled the vampire closer. He wrapped his hands at the back of Spike's neck, drawing their lips together in a passionate kiss.
Spike pulled away from him, only to finish stripping. As soon as his pants were off, Xander was wrapped around him, grinding their cocks together.
Spike bit down on Xander's neck and drank greedily. As Xander began to fade, Spike fed him his blood.
He ran his fingers across the cooling flesh of Xander's face. Slipping on a pair of boxers he sat waiting for his childe to wake.
Angel and Buffy split up, Angel rushing into the factory. He found where Spike was and confronted him, "Where's Xander, Spike?"
"Why do you care? He's mine now."
Angel grabbed him by the throat and hissed, "Stop playing games Spike. Now where is my son?"
Buffy ran after Angel and saw him holding Spike by the throat. She heard what he said, eyes wide in shock.
"Listen, sire. He's my childe now. I killed Drusilla for him and you aren't taking him away from me again. Why won't you let us be? I thought after all these thousands of years you'd finally accept it."
"Where is he William? And what have you done to him?"
Spike laughed, "I turned him. He's sleeping right now."
Buffy watched as Xander walked out of the `bedroom' naked, wrapping his arms around Spike's waist. One hand slipped into the boxers Spike wore as he said, "Evening Father. Come to split us up again?"
His eyes had a soft red glow and his fangs brushed against Spike's bare shoulder, causing him to squirm.
"William," he whispered huskily in Spike's ear, "bed, now."
Throwing a dirty look to Angel, Xander dragged Spike back to bed.
Buffy walked over to Angel and demanded, "You had better tell me what is going on Angel."
Angel drew in a deep unneeded breath and said, "It's a long story and I think I should tell Giles as well. Let's go."
Buffy, Willow and Giles sat at the table as Angel began to speak, "About 6000 years ago a young man lived in a village with his father and a man his father had taken in. The two men fell in love, mush to the father's displeasure. So he banished his son's lover.
The son left to find his lover and when his father found them three years later, he killed his son's lover. The young man was heartbroken.
What neither of them knew was that the man's lover had been the son of a powerful sorceress, who preformed a spell that would let her son and his love meet again.
A century passed and the father's spirit was reborn in a new body. He had a son who held the exact same spirit as his original son. Things happened again the same way and this continued for centuries, not one of the three realizing that they were replaying the same thing over and over.
Then roughly 1000 years ago something changed. The father became a vampire and knew all that had happened before. He killed his son's lover before turning his son.
The lover kept being reborn and the father kept killing him before his son could find him.
Then one day the father was killed by a Slayer. His son never knew what had happened to him. He was reborn as a human and was finally one day turned.
Over a century later he was traveling in England with his sire and childe and his childe tried turning someone. When she couldn't do it, he did it for her, just so she wouldn't pout. He realized a little too late that the man he had just turned was his son's lover.
The two never really got along but since they never ran into his son they were okay.
The father disappeared and the lover spent almost a century with his sire's other childe.
Then a little over seventeen years ago the son was killed and reborn as a human. When his father came into town when he was sixteen, he knew the boy was his son. Unfortunately for the son's lover he became friends with the Slayer and when the lover came to town he had no clue who the boy was. The lover was out planning to kill one of the Slayer's friends when he saw the boy. Realizing who he was he took him and turned him."
"What's this have to do with anything?" Willow asked.
Angel cleared his throat before answering, "Xander is the son from my story, Spike is his lover and I am his father."
"I couldn't have said it better myself," Spike said as he and Xander walked into the library. Willow ran to Xander and hugged him. Then what Angel had said about him being turned struck her and she pulled away saying, "Oh, god Xander. You're a vampire, aren't you?" He was about to answer when a loud boom was heard and there was a flash of light. A dark haired woman stood in the middle of the library smiling at Spike. He ran to her and hugged her saying, "Mom, I can't believe it's you."
She smiled and faced Angel, "I think you've finally learned your lesson Liam." He nodded and she continued, "Good because the three of you and your friends have the rest of eternity together." Buffy paled and the woman said, "Don't worry. When each of you finds your true mate they too will become immortal. I hope the FOUR of you will take William and Alexander as a model of what you should be doing." With a flash of light she disappeared leaving them all very confused.

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