Skinny dipping
Author: Lilithangel
Email:
abchainey@xtra.co.nz
Website:
www.livejournal.com/users/lilithbint
Fandom: BtVS
Characters: Spike/others
Genre: erotica.
Rating/Warnings: NC17 for descriptions of masturbation and
voyeurism.
Summary: Spike has taken to swimming in the local baths after
dark.
Others have taken to watching him. This time they get a real
show.
For the truly wonderful shanmara who created the nekid_spike_day
community on Live Journal and gave us a place to share the beauty that
is
Spike.
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The shadowy form scaled the fence easily in the darkness and moved
unerringly to the side of the pool. Wispy clouds moved across the
moon revealing glimpses of pale flesh as the form disrobed and dove
silently into the water.
Minutes went by and the surface of the water returned to stillness
without the figure surfacing.
Several other forms take up sentinel at points in deeper shadow
around
the pool. Silently watching and waiting.
Slowly the clouds streamed away and the silver glow of a full moon
turned
the water’s inky depths to a ghostly blue. The figure was
revealed
floating just below the surface arms outstretched fingers reaching
towards the mercury moon. Blond hair tinted aqua by the water’s
sheen floated in tendrils around defined cheekbones and blue eyes
staring
up at the stars.
The water caressed the naked form the soft ripples dappling the flesh
in
shadows revealing teasing glimpses of chill hardened nipples and a
darker
patch at the groin.
Heads move unconsciously closer trying to discern more through the
ripples.
Slowly the hands moved down propelling the body along under the water
barely disturbing the surface until the hands lightly touched the edge
of
the pool and the body flipped over and with a powerful kick was
propelled
across the pool face down this time.
Now the moonlight showed pale firm buttocks flexing as the legs kicked
out easily moving through the water. Slender legs were revealed
as
the form dove deep under the water again leaving nothing but ripples
behind.
Bodies shifted careful not to make a noise as clothing became
restrictive.
Once again the body slowly floated just below the surface face just
visible under the water. Almost languidly the body curved over
backwards until hands almost touched feet and he slowly rolled in the
water and then stood up.
Water ran down the wide strong shoulders and the blond hair was
plastered
to his skull making it look darker in the moonlight. Hands pushed
the wet locks back into a waterlogged version of its normal style.
He walked through the water until he reached the shallow end water
streaming off his body and making him look like Apollo emerging from
the
sea.
He lay back against the steps and resumed his scrutiny of the sky as
the
water lapped around his lower body like a caress. His hands which
had been floating relaxed at his sides gathered up water and let it run
over his chest. Then his fingers followed the path of the water
pausing to roll nipples around and pinch them to hardness.
Soft intakes of breath hidden by the play of water and several pairs
of hands mimicked the path of his hands on their own bodies.
Pressed flat against his belly his hands slide down to the shadowy
curls
at his groin and spread out to surround his rapidly filling cock.
One hand cupped the heavy balls that floated loosely in the curls, tho
other encircled the shaft and pulled the skin tight so the firm head
was
exposed to a caressing thumb.
Hands slipped under clothing, lips were bitten to swallow the gasps
of
pleasure as hooded eyes watched his hands stroke his flesh as he would
a
lover.
The one hand abandoned the balls that were now tightening up towards
his
body and returned to the neglected nipples pulling and twisting them
almost past the point of pleasure.
In the darkness other nipples were tugged and rolled between
desperate
fingers. Some fingers slipped into moist folds while others
stroked
firm silky shafts that wept with desire.
His body arched out of the water as his strokes grew firmer revealing
more glimmering flesh to hungry eyes. A muffled curse drew the
eyes
up to the highlighted face relaxed in ecstasy as his release spilled
over
his belly.
He held still as the orgasm danced through him and the silent watchers
saw an unguarded softness on his face that none were gifted in normal
life.
The release they found was somehow empty as all realised what they
had
missed in their relationships with Spike. The slayer and the
watcher not seeing the or sensing the eyes that glowed golden at their
presence until the futility of his jealousy made the vampire fade into
the darkness.
High above unnoticed by any below two small figures watched as the pale
lonely figure dove under the water again to wash away the evidence of
his
momentary joy. They shared one passionate embrace held aloft by
their wings before heading home.
“The girls are going to love this story dearest Fabrizio,” the blue
faerie grinned.
“That they will amante.”
END
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