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Graham was starting to get worried. He'd realised that his and
Xander's plan to get Spike a little drunk had hit a snag. No matter
how much the blonde who was sitting opposite him drank he just didn't
seem to be getting drunk. At least he didn't seem to notice that
Graham wasn't really drinking anymore. That had to at least be a good
sign.

Something about this situation didn't seem right to the ex-marine. He
was sitting in the living room of his lover's apartment talking and
drinking with a Vampire. Not only was he doing that but he had to
admit he was having a pretty good time as well. Something about the
blonde seemed to bring out the best //or was it the worst?// in his
lover.

//Speaking of which ?//

Graham watched Xander come back into the room, he was pleased to see
he looked a little more steady on his feet than he had earlier.

He held out his hand to him, felt Xander slide his fingers into his
hand. Loved the warmth from the dark-haired man's skin as he smiled
up at him. Graham pulled the other man down till he was sitting next
to him. Both men facing the blonde. Graham pulled one of his lover's
legs so it was laying on top of his own. He placed his hand on the
inside of the other mans thigh, fingers kneading the flesh there.
Xander moved his hand down, interlacing his fingers with his lover's.

Graham could see Spike watching them, noticed the blonde's eyes
following the movement of their hands, hands that were curled tightly
around the inside of Xander's thigh. Graham smiled and thought to
himself that this might just work.

Was shocked out of his reverie when he heard the blonde speak. 'So,
Graham was just about to tell me a couple of things. We were talking
about you before, Pet.' The Vampire let his voice trail off, mouth
curling up slightly as he spoke.

Graham could feel himself blush. 'What things?' Xander's voice
sounding innocent from next to him.

'You know, certain things, right Graham?' Now the Vampire was
smiling. Graham could see both men watching him, knew he was
blushing. He reached for his glass and had another drink. He just
continued to look at the blonde. Spike now chuckling to himself.

'Don't worry about him Xan.'

'How bout this then?' Spike sat up, grabbed the almost full bottle of
Whiskey and moved to stand. He placed the bottle on the floor and
moved the table back clearing a large space in the centre of the
room. He stood back, looking pleased with himself, glass in one hand
as he reached for the bottle.

'We'll all sit here,' gesturing to the floor with his hand. 'Thought
we might liven the night up with some drinking games, you got a pack
of cards mate?' Spike sat down, cross legged on the space he'd
cleared.

Xander moved across the room. Grabbing some cards from the dresser,
he threw the pack down next to Spike, grabbed his glass and joined
him. Graham following suit, the three men sat on the floor.

Spike kept smiling as he shuffled the cards. 'Blackjack OK? So every
round you lose, you gotta take a drink and share a little something
with your old pal Spike.' Spike continued to grin as he dealt the
cards.

Graham rolled his eyes, something about the way the Vampire was
dealing the cards didn't exactly instill him with confidence. It
looked like Spike played often.

'What kind of things?' Xander looked at Spike. He soon blushed when
he realised what the other man meant. 'Oh Graham and I kind of
things, right?'

'That's right Pet.' A wicked smile creeping across the blonde's face.

Graham still unsure, wanted to respond but Xander had already started
to speak. 'Sure. Uh but Spike? Every hand you lose you gotta tell us
some Angel and you kind of things. OK?' Graham could see the smile on
his lover's face, almost as wicked as the Vampire's.

Spike stopped shuffling and raised his eyes to meet the dark-haired
man's. 'What makes you think there was ever anything between Angel
and me?' The look of innocence on the blonde's face was priceless.
Graham couldn't help snorting. Xander on the other hand was finding
it hard to speak around his laughter.

'Who are you trying to fool? After seeing the two of you fight I
think it's pretty obvious, Bleachboy.' Xander continued to laugh.
Spike nodded his head and smiled.

'Sounds like a good deal to me, but you sure you wanna hear about all
that, Mate? The blonde finished shuffling and unscrewed the cap from
the bottle. He moved to top up all three glasses.

'Might be quite informative, don't you think Gray?' The two men
smiling at each other.

'Too right mate. I can be pretty thorough with my descriptions.'

'Maybe this wasn't such a good idea Xan.' Graham was starting to
question his boyfriend's plan.

The three of them laughed.

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Graham was pleased and rather surprised to see the Vampire lost the
first round. Wasn't surprised to see Spike looking pleased with
himself. He moved closer to Xander as they watched the blonde drain
his glass.

'Well, where to start.' Spike started scratching his face, obviously
trying to decide what the others would want to hear. Graham moved to
top up the blonde's glass.

'Thanks Pet. OK, Angel. Well you know how he doesn't need to breathe
right, being a Vampire 'n all?' Both men nodded, the two looking at
each other, not sure what to expect from the blonde man before
them. 'Well when he comes he does this weird thing where he hitches
in his breath, he like, keeps breathing in and then makes this real
nice purring sound, starts real low and builds up. Pretty hot
actually, I'll give him that.'

'Show us?'

'You want me to do an imitation of the old poof coming?' Spike looked
wide eyed at the other two. Xander just nodded. 'Brilliant idea mate.
Let's see if I can.'

A look of concentration crossed the blonde's face. Spike began
breathing in, short intakes of breath. Graham was shocked when he
heard the sound. When Spike had described it as purring Graham had
thought he meant figuratively. Spike sounded like a giant cat, Graham
could hear the noise reverberating through his body, a low pitched
purring sound.

Both Graham and Xander were smiling when Spike finished. The blonde
looked rather pleased with himself. 'Next round.'

Now Graham was worried. It was obvious that Spike was a pretty decent
card player, easily winning the next hand. 'OK boys, who's first?'
Spike leaned back waiting.

Graham looked over at Xander. The dark-haired man opened his mouth
first. 'OK Spike, my turn.' Xander's mouth breaking into a
smile. 'Graham really likes it when ?' Xander let his voice trail
off. 'I think I'm gonna need this.' He quickly drank from his glass,
a healthy shot of whiskey.

Xander got up onto his knees. He looked back at Graham next to him,
winked at his lover and smiled, shook his head slightly and started
to move forward. Graham watched Xander move up till he was kneeling
just in front of Spike. He could see the blonde's eyes locked with
his lover's.

Xander leaned in till his body almost touched the Vampire's. He moved
his mouth up so he was almost touching the other man's ear with his
lips. Graham could see him begin to speak but couldn't hear what he
was saying. Graham was mesmerised by the sight, he could see Spike
tilt his head back, eyes pressed closed. Xander still whispering to
him. He watched the Vampire's lips part, could see the pink of his
tongue between the soft fleshiness of them. Tongue darting out
moistening his lips.

Graham could see him still whispering, Xander almost pressed against
the body of the Vampire who was sitting before him.

Xander slowly moved back, his eyes locked to Spike's face.

Spike's eyes remained closed. Graham let his lover sit down next to
him, sought out the other man's hand with his. 'Do I wanna know what
you were saying?'

'Don't worry, I'll show you later.' Xander moved in placing a soft
kiss against his lover's mouth.

'I like the sound of that.' Graham kissed Xander back, opened his
eyes, could see Spike watching them again. Both Graham and Xander now
smiling at him, arms wrapped around each other.

Another round of cards, maybe Spike was effected by how much he'd
been drinking, Graham thought to himself. Either that or he was
losing on purpose.

Spike leaned back, still sitting, one arm extended up, hand stroking
down his back. 'Angel. Hmmm what can I tell you about Angel?' Yeah,
Graham decided the blonde was definitely enjoying himself.

Xander looked at Graham smiling, pulled his arms tighter against him
and leaned further in. The two now pressed tightly together, Graham
slightly behind the other man. Both watching the blonde intently.

'Well when Angel and I are shagging, he always wants me to, you know
make a lot of noise, normally you can't shut me up so it's not really
a problem.' Spike just grinned at the other two, another sip from his
drink, smile plastered across his face.

Without even thinking, Xander replied. 'Like what?' Grin almost
matching the Vampire's.

'Now Pet, always thought you were such a good boy. Let me see. Ooh,
ooh baby I really love it when you touch me, you're so big and so
strong and you have such great hair...' Spike now howling with
laughter.

'Somehow I can't imagine that. How about...' Xander leaned back in
Graham's arms, eyes closed, tongue circling his lips as he
thought. 'Hmmm...' he paused, mouth open. Graham's arms around him he
began to moan.

'Uhhh Angel, I've waited so long, want to feel you inside me, want
your cock, Angel need you to fuck me so bad. Need you to touch me,
want to come for you so bad Angel, mmmm. Oh God I need you to fuck
me, please Angel, please fuck me now ... you make me feel so good.'

Xander let his hand drift down his body, moving slowly across his
chest downwards. Spike's eyes followed it as he talked, drifting, he
gradually circled around his crotch, his hand now no longer moving he
arched his body towards it rubbing himself against his hand. Graham
moved with him, the two men undulating against each other, rocking as
Xander continued to moan, his voice punctuated with desire.

Spike's eyes never left him as he spoke, soft whimpering noise
escaping his now open mouth, glass discarded, alcohol forgotten
beside him. The Vampire unable to tear his gaze from the scene before
him.

'Like that you mean?' Xander's voice shocked the Vampire back to
reality. The two men sitting now like they had before. Spike had
moved uncontrollably forward, hadn't noticed but his weight was now
forward, almost without thinking he'd moved towards the dark-haired
man.

Gulp of unneeded air, he huskily cleared his throat, didn't trust
himself to speak, simply nodded his agreement. Hand reaching out for
the much needed glass next to him, whiskey settling his turbulent
mind. Draining it in one pull. Already refilling it, indicating for
Xander to deal the cards at the same time.

'Yeah right, sounds familiar.' The Vampire's eyes still on the two
men.

After a moment, Graham was fairly certain that Spike had almost
regained control of the situation, Graham lost, now it was his turn.

Graham took a large drink from his glass, the rich tang of the
whiskey giving him the courage he needed as he thought of something
the Vampire might want to hear.

'OK Spike. Let me see.' The ex-marine's mind ticking over. 'Xander
really likes it when I nuzzle right behind his ear, just behind, he
likes it when I lick up and down there and then bite him, small
bites.' Graham's eyes never leaving the blonde, he could tell Xander
was also looking at him. Both men now stared at the Vampire before
him.

Graham parted his lips slightly and allowed his tongue to ghost out.
Faintly trailing along the soft pink flesh. He could taste the
whiskey there, removing it with his tongue. Spike's eyes never
leaving him.

Graham could see the Vampire move uncomfortably, just slightly.
Graham knew he must be getting hard, watching the two men holding
each other, eyes locked with the Vampire's.

Spike cleared his throat, Graham knew he wanted to speak but could
see he was having trouble forming the words. Soft catch in his voice
as he began, 'Sh-show me?' Question alone alerting Graham to the fact
that Spike was pretty far gone.

Graham just unravelled his arms from Xander, eyes still on the blonde
before him. Spike now leaning back on his elbows, legs spread out
before him.

Graham pushed Xander down on to the floor before him, onto his back,
head facing towards the Vampire. He slowly got onto his knees,
straddling the body of his lover. He placed his hands on either side
of Xander's head, eyes still watching Spike. He was pleased to see
Xander tilt his head to the side, exposing his throat and the side of
his head to Graham.

Graham gently lowered his body down, resting his weight on his knees
allowing himself to almost touch the other man's body. He moved his
face down next to Xander's, only breaking eye contact with Spike at
the last minute.

As soon as Graham touched him, Xander began to moan. He thrust his
body against Graham's, slowly lifting it off the floor, undulating
against him. Xander wrapped one hand around Graham's body using the
other one to support him.

Graham heard him gasp as he began to lick against the side of his
lover's face. Tongue pressed flat he began at the other man's jaw, a
dewy line up to the point just behind his ear. Graham positioned his
head, knowing that Spike could see. He began to gently nuzzle the
soft flesh there. Xander moving against him in time to the soft licks
he was placing there.

He could taste the rich musky saltiness on Xander's skin, the contact
and the thought of Spike watching them made Graham impossibly hard.
His already stiff cock pushing against the fabric of his pants. Every
time Xander moved, Graham could feel the other man's cock brush
against him, just as hard.

Graham became aware that Spike was moaning, allowed himself to twist
his face upwards, could see the blonde's hand had trailed down his
body. It was now resting just above his own cock, clearly hard in his
tight dark jeans. His hand just resting above the waistband, gentle
movements, fingers kneading the flesh just above where his pants sat.

Graham kept his eyes locked with Spike's. The Vampire unable to take
his eyes from the sight before him, Graham opened his mouth, exposing
his teeth. He actually heard Spike gasp and breathe in, when he
gently bit the soft flesh behind his lover's ear. Tenderly kissing
the spot afterwards. Xander pushing up against him, the two men
moulding their bodies together.

Spike's mouth now slightly open, Graham could see he was having to
control himself, could tell he wanted to move his own hand down to
cup his hard cock.

Graham quickly sat up, pulling Xander with him so the two were
sitting again. 'Right there Spike. That's where I meant.' Innocent
look on the ex-marine's face.

Both Xander and Graham trying hard to control their smiles. Graham
could see the disappointment in Spike's eyes, could see him snatch
his hand back, running it through his hair.

The blonde still unable to speak, reached for his drink. Decided at
the last minute to forego his glass and reached for the bottle
instead. Spike nimbly unscrewed the cap and took a large pull on the
rich dark liquid.

Once he'd finished he put the lid back on the bottle, rubbing one
hand across his forehead still unable to speak.

Xander now, 'You want to keep playing?'

Spike just shook his head in response and took a few moments to
respond. 'I-I think I might need a break.'

Xander and Graham just smiled, Graham leaning forward placed a kiss
on the side of his lover's face.

'Maybe you just need another drink Spike?' Graham could hear the
laughter in his lover's voice. Spike nodded reaching for the bottle
again.

Graham tapped his lover on the shoulder, indicating for him to stand
with a raise of his eyebrows, Xander looked questioningly at him but
did. Once the dark-haired man was standing, Graham repositioned his
legs so they were open, he then pulled Xander down so the man was
sitting again. He wrapped his legs around him, the two men now
intertwined, legs and arms circling.

He could still see Spike watching, unable to take his eyes away,
Graham began to place kisses on his lover's throat and neck. He could
feel Xander's hands in his hair, gently behind his head, kneading the
flesh there.

Spike had begun to moan quietly again.

Graham began to lick at his lover's throat, he could feel the effect
it was having on him, wasn't surprised when Xander reached for his
glass with shaky hands and accidentally spilt some of the liquid. He
could see the light reflecting on the whiskey that Xander had spilt
on his own hand.

Before Xander could react Graham reached for him, circling his
lover's wrist with his own hand. Graham pulled it towards his mouth.
He could see Spike watching, Graham kept his eyes on the blonde form
before him.

He slowly brought Xander's hand up to his mouth. He parted his lips
and began to lick the sticky liquid off his lover's fingers. Eyes
still locked with Spike's, Graham allowed his tongue to trail up and
down the fingers he held, soft pinkness of his tongue circling each
finger in turn. Graham then allowed first one finger into his mouth.
He could taste the whiskey when he suckled against Xander's finger.
Sucking the whole thing into his mouth.

Graham could hear both men moaning, could hear Spike mimicking the
sounds his lover was making whilst he laved his fingers. Swallowing
each one in turn into his mouth. Graham was so hard, not sure what
was turning him on more, the way he was licking and tonguing his
lover's hand or the way Spike was watching, clearly entranced.

Graham removed the finger from his mouth, opening Xander's palm. He
began to lap at the soft flesh, his tongue circling the point between
thumb and forefinger.

Xander was now writhing against him, body moving rhythmically as
Graham lapped at his palm. Graham still watching Spike, opened his
lover's hand. He gently placed a soft kiss there, moved his mouth
away. He began to lick his lips, allowing his tongue to remove the
taste of Xander and the taste of whiskey from his now slightly
bruised lips.

Spike seemed to have almost completely lost control. Graham was
unsure but he could have sworn that the Vampire's face had changed,
had become harder, more ridged. He looked at Xander a little
concerned.

His lover's head was still thrown back, eyes closed, lips slightly
parted. Look of wanton ecstasy on his face.

All three, even Spike now breathing heavily. Spike taking in unneeded
gulps of air.

Graham just smiled at Spike as the Vampire reached once again for the
bottle. He seemed to take a few minutes before he could speak.

'Y-You boys put on quite a show.' Another large pull on the bottle,
Spike now not even bothering to put the cap back on, just holding it
absently in his hand.

Graham moved his face up, began nuzzling and rubbing the hollow of
his lover's throat. Could hear Xander's voice from above him. 'Sorry
S-Spike, forgot you were here.'

Another drink. 'Don't let me interrupt Pet.' Graham now smiling still
pressed against his lover.

Bottle now almost empty.

tbc