Those Who Must
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lady_windermereTitle Those Who Must
Author woman_of_
Word count 1,144
Paring Larry/Xander
Dedication for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
athenewolfe, I know I promised this for your birthday, so it is very late, but this strange brew has been just eluding my words for a while. Finally got it into a fic. A special thank you to spikendru for beta work, wow you really made it work, polished a rough dimond into this
Disclaimer All belonging to Joss. Just have a little play with the characters.
Warnings M/M relationship
Settings The night before Sunnydale High Class of 1999 face the Mayor. Xander is sure he is going to die. Larry thinks he will live forever.
Summary How to spend what you think is your last night together.
Xander took the car to Larry’s house and tooted the horn. His parents wouldn’t even know he was out. They had started drinking before he came home from school, and it looked like they would continue until they passed out.
No-one knew about Larry and Xander, and Xander was only too keen to keep it that way. He had told Larry about the Mayor, and what they might be facing, including his fears that he would not live past the graduation ceremony. Larry had been full of optimism, convinced they could defeat anyone. Then Larry had come up with The Plan.
This was when Larry revealed that he wanted to go out of town too a fetish club he knew. Larry had always had a thing for rubber, and Xander had the body to show it off. Larry bought an outfit that resembled a black divers’ suit, and he got hard just picturing Xander wearing it. The Fetish Club would be the perfect place to show Xander off..
Xander shook his head. Why had he agreed to this again? Oh yeah, tomorrow he might die. No-one would know or care about him going to some club in a rubber suit, partnered by Larry, especially if they died. Larry was so sure they were all too young, fit and healthy to die – that they could defeat whatever happened.
After Larry came out the house and got into the passenger seat, and they set off. Larry had the directions, and within an hour they were at the club, located at a secluded spot some distance from Sunnydale. Larry got out the bags with an excited spring to his step.
Xander found a changing room, and put on the tight rubber suit. As he walked out, he soon realised that this club was nothing like the Bronze. Bodies dressed in an array of different costumes paraded themselves round the room. Xander soon found out he fitted in very well.
“I’m here,” Larry grabbed him by the waist, and stared fondling the rubber, with a delighted gleam in his eye. This was really doing something for him. Being surrounded by all these men dressed in an array of outfits, which he noted with satisfaction included a lot of rubber.
They made their way to the bar, where Larry ordered a beer. Xander kept to coke for the drive back, and they started to mingle. Quite a few of the other men gave Xander some interested looks, and Larry held onto Xander even more possessively.
With wide eyed innocence they took in the parade of fetishness surrounding them. Even Larry had not known what to expect, as all his experience came from the books he had read. As Sub’s knelt down at the feet of their Doms, and men with collars, whips, and other tools displayed their own kinks for all to see, even the ever confident Larry started to wonder at the events in the club.
Tearing their eyes away from the men, Larry and Xander noticed that there were some women as well. Some were dressed in Dom outfits of black leather corsets with spanking paddles in their hands. Some women wore collars and cuffs, and behaved very submissively.
Larry had thought he would feel at home in this atmosphere, but began to miss having Xander all to himself. When he noticed how quiet the normally talkative Xander had become, he felt uneasy. Deciding this was not the way to spend his last night before graduation - and a glittering future which lay ahead of him - he suggested they leave. A relieved Xander nodded enthusiastically.
Xander changed back into his ordinary clothes, and they collected the bags, ready to drive back to Sunnydale.
Driving up to Larry’s house, they both left the car and entered. Larry’s parents were never at home, so they didn’t even have to sneak in. It was almost like having their own place. They entered the kitchen, as Larry pulled out another beer, Xander found some left over pizza and started to eat.
“Some club, huh?” Xander asked.
“Would’a expected something less in your face. All that chains and stuff, not cool,” Larry repied.
“Yeah, but some nice leather outfits,” Xander tried to bring Larry out of his disappointment.
“Only got the rubber going for me. Trying to do to much at once. Maybe they have theme nights?” Larry brightened up.
“Not that I’ll see any, not after tomorrow.” Xander lost his mood, and began thinking of the danger they would be in during Graduation.
“Hey, we’re too young, strong and fit to die. Don’t go getting morbid on me,” Larry stated, with the certainty of youth.
Xander took another bit of pizza, and looked down.
“I know just what will bring you back to your senses. Come with me,” Larry pulled Xander to his feet and started towards his bedroom. They had been together for over a year and knew each other intimately, although they kept their relationships secret from their friends. Once the door was closed, Larry took off Xander’s shirt, leaving him in a T and pants.
Once satisfied that Xander was beginning to come out of his mood, Larry began taking off his own clothes. Dressed only in boxers, Larry moved up to Xander, removing his T. With a kiss, Larry started to rub Xander’s nipples. Soon they were hard nubs under his attentive fingers. Only then did Larry undo Xander’s pants, leaving him in his underwear.
They moved their bodies closer, and the rising interest could be felt in the hardening of both their cocks. Larry moved them towards the bed, ready to begin fucking his boy. All thoughts of tomorrow were forgotten.
Larry took out the lube and condoms. As Xander removed his underpants, Larry did likewise. The two youthful male bodies lay on the bed. Larry lubed up his fingers and began to prepare Xander.
Larry pushed one then two fingers into Xander, scissoring them With practice, Larry could find Xander’s prostate in one easy move. Larry knew that was what make it worthwhile for Xander, and always gave time to stimulate the sensitive gland.
Xander felt his cock grow harder in anticipation, as Larry put on the condom and lubed himself up ready to enter Xander. He moved on top of Xander’s body, as Xander brought his legs up to circle Larry’ waist.
Looking into each other’s eyes, Larry pushed into Xander’s tight hole. Larry angled himself to hit Xander’s sweet spot, as he found his rhythm. Taking Xander’s penis in his hand, Larry pumped Xander’s cock in time to his own trusts into Xander.
With a moan of pleasure, they both came. Lying back on the bed, both stared at the ceiling content and satiated.
“I could spend the rest of my life like this, with you,” Larry said.
Me, too,” Xander agreed.
Author woman_of_
Word count 1,144
Paring Larry/Xander
Dedication for
athenewolfe, I know I promised this for your birthday, so it is very late, but this strange brew has been just eluding my words for a while. Finally got it into a fic. A special thank you to spikendru for beta work, wow you really made it work, polished a rough dimond into thisDisclaimer All belonging to Joss. Just have a little play with the characters.
Warnings M/M relationship
Settings The night before Sunnydale High Class of 1999 face the Mayor. Xander is sure he is going to die. Larry thinks he will live forever.
Summary How to spend what you think is your last night together.
Xander took the car to Larry’s house and tooted the horn. His parents wouldn’t even know he was out. They had started drinking before he came home from school, and it looked like they would continue until they passed out.
No-one knew about Larry and Xander, and Xander was only too keen to keep it that way. He had told Larry about the Mayor, and what they might be facing, including his fears that he would not live past the graduation ceremony. Larry had been full of optimism, convinced they could defeat anyone. Then Larry had come up with The Plan.
This was when Larry revealed that he wanted to go out of town too a fetish club he knew. Larry had always had a thing for rubber, and Xander had the body to show it off. Larry bought an outfit that resembled a black divers’ suit, and he got hard just picturing Xander wearing it. The Fetish Club would be the perfect place to show Xander off..
Xander shook his head. Why had he agreed to this again? Oh yeah, tomorrow he might die. No-one would know or care about him going to some club in a rubber suit, partnered by Larry, especially if they died. Larry was so sure they were all too young, fit and healthy to die – that they could defeat whatever happened.
After Larry came out the house and got into the passenger seat, and they set off. Larry had the directions, and within an hour they were at the club, located at a secluded spot some distance from Sunnydale. Larry got out the bags with an excited spring to his step.
Xander found a changing room, and put on the tight rubber suit. As he walked out, he soon realised that this club was nothing like the Bronze. Bodies dressed in an array of different costumes paraded themselves round the room. Xander soon found out he fitted in very well.
“I’m here,” Larry grabbed him by the waist, and stared fondling the rubber, with a delighted gleam in his eye. This was really doing something for him. Being surrounded by all these men dressed in an array of outfits, which he noted with satisfaction included a lot of rubber.
They made their way to the bar, where Larry ordered a beer. Xander kept to coke for the drive back, and they started to mingle. Quite a few of the other men gave Xander some interested looks, and Larry held onto Xander even more possessively.
With wide eyed innocence they took in the parade of fetishness surrounding them. Even Larry had not known what to expect, as all his experience came from the books he had read. As Sub’s knelt down at the feet of their Doms, and men with collars, whips, and other tools displayed their own kinks for all to see, even the ever confident Larry started to wonder at the events in the club.
Tearing their eyes away from the men, Larry and Xander noticed that there were some women as well. Some were dressed in Dom outfits of black leather corsets with spanking paddles in their hands. Some women wore collars and cuffs, and behaved very submissively.
Larry had thought he would feel at home in this atmosphere, but began to miss having Xander all to himself. When he noticed how quiet the normally talkative Xander had become, he felt uneasy. Deciding this was not the way to spend his last night before graduation - and a glittering future which lay ahead of him - he suggested they leave. A relieved Xander nodded enthusiastically.
Xander changed back into his ordinary clothes, and they collected the bags, ready to drive back to Sunnydale.
Driving up to Larry’s house, they both left the car and entered. Larry’s parents were never at home, so they didn’t even have to sneak in. It was almost like having their own place. They entered the kitchen, as Larry pulled out another beer, Xander found some left over pizza and started to eat.
“Some club, huh?” Xander asked.
“Would’a expected something less in your face. All that chains and stuff, not cool,” Larry repied.
“Yeah, but some nice leather outfits,” Xander tried to bring Larry out of his disappointment.
“Only got the rubber going for me. Trying to do to much at once. Maybe they have theme nights?” Larry brightened up.
“Not that I’ll see any, not after tomorrow.” Xander lost his mood, and began thinking of the danger they would be in during Graduation.
“Hey, we’re too young, strong and fit to die. Don’t go getting morbid on me,” Larry stated, with the certainty of youth.
Xander took another bit of pizza, and looked down.
“I know just what will bring you back to your senses. Come with me,” Larry pulled Xander to his feet and started towards his bedroom. They had been together for over a year and knew each other intimately, although they kept their relationships secret from their friends. Once the door was closed, Larry took off Xander’s shirt, leaving him in a T and pants.
Once satisfied that Xander was beginning to come out of his mood, Larry began taking off his own clothes. Dressed only in boxers, Larry moved up to Xander, removing his T. With a kiss, Larry started to rub Xander’s nipples. Soon they were hard nubs under his attentive fingers. Only then did Larry undo Xander’s pants, leaving him in his underwear.
They moved their bodies closer, and the rising interest could be felt in the hardening of both their cocks. Larry moved them towards the bed, ready to begin fucking his boy. All thoughts of tomorrow were forgotten.
Larry took out the lube and condoms. As Xander removed his underpants, Larry did likewise. The two youthful male bodies lay on the bed. Larry lubed up his fingers and began to prepare Xander.
Larry pushed one then two fingers into Xander, scissoring them With practice, Larry could find Xander’s prostate in one easy move. Larry knew that was what make it worthwhile for Xander, and always gave time to stimulate the sensitive gland.
Xander felt his cock grow harder in anticipation, as Larry put on the condom and lubed himself up ready to enter Xander. He moved on top of Xander’s body, as Xander brought his legs up to circle Larry’ waist.
Looking into each other’s eyes, Larry pushed into Xander’s tight hole. Larry angled himself to hit Xander’s sweet spot, as he found his rhythm. Taking Xander’s penis in his hand, Larry pumped Xander’s cock in time to his own trusts into Xander.
With a moan of pleasure, they both came. Lying back on the bed, both stared at the ceiling content and satiated.
“I could spend the rest of my life like this, with you,” Larry said.
Me, too,” Xander agreed.
