for the fangurls

[tirsden]

spike_spiegel_and_sesshoumaru@dance_club.com [Rated NC-17 - extreme gay/yaoi themes, PWP]

If you're still reading this, and have ignored my rating and warning, then it's not my problem.

This is a crossover drabble (aka short fiction or fanfiction piece) set in a modern-day world with odd supernatural elements. It stars Sesshoumaru, a humanoid demon from the anime Inu Yasha who has long since turned into a deity (second only to Sephiroth of Final Fantasy VII), and Spike Spiegel, a human bounty hunter from the anime Cowboy Bebop (click their names for pictures, if you don't know them it'd be best to do so now. DO IT! ^_^). References to youkai, the Japanese word for demon, point to Sesshoumaru... obviously. For what it's worth, I do believe this is my first "finished" work of this type. And since I'm not getting paid for this, don't try to sue me, cuz like, I'm just here to attempt to make the fangurls happy. Yup. Onwards!

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Fast music. Warm air. Hot bodies. The dance floor was jammed. Spike was wearing his sexiest pants, shiny fabric glinting through the flitting shadows. He was also being a damn tease, pulling at Sesshoumaru's shirt, glittery silk with just the slightest hint of transparency. Sesshoumaru wasn't about to be outdone by his lover. The youkai licked seductively at the tip of Spike's nose, then ducked away, moving through the crowd. Spike followed, resisting the urge to throw people out of his way. Besides, he didn't have the strength Sesshoumaru did, or the agility apparently. As the dancers around him raised their hands towards the ceiling, the bounty hunter lost track of his prey.

Spike reached the edge of the crowd and found himself near the restrooms. He squinted into the shadows for a moment before turning back around to peer into the writhing mass of people he'd just left. His breath caught in his throat as strong arms encircled him from behind. He should have known better. Sesshoumaru's warm breath tickled his ear as the demon's hands crept to the buttons of Spike's shirt.

"Jackass," muttered Spike as he tried to pull away, but was held quite firmly in place by the demon's embrace. All he got in return was the eerily erotic sound of the demon's purr. Spike growled, "This would be a lot more fun if I could see your face."

"I'm having fun," came the hiss at his ear.

Spike's shirt was now open far enough for Sesshoumaru to slide one clawed hand under the fabric. Spike shuddered, trying to keep his cool as the sharp tips barely grazed his skin. He gave up and brought one boot slamming down on Sesshoumaru's toe. The demon's grasp loosened in surprise, giving Spike the moment he needed to pull away and turn on his lover. Before the youkai knew it, he found Spike's lips pressed hard against his, and he laughed into the kiss, amused by the human's lust. It was almost as bad as his.

Sesshoumaru backed up, pulling Spike with him. The men's restroom was directly behind the demon, and he barely had time to kick the door open with his foot before the two of them crashed into the badly lit room. Sesshoumaru found his back to the wall, the kiss that had begun outside wasn't ending anytime soon. The youkai enjoyed the taste of Spike's tongue, chasing it around with his, teasing, tantalizing. The hardness between Spike's legs pressed against his own, jerking erratically with the human's movements as Spike strove to rid Sesshoumaru of his shirt entirely. Nobody else was in the room, but if there had been anyone, odds are they would have either left quickly or stuck around for an eyeful. The shirt dropped to the floor, forgotten.

"You'd fuck me right here, wouldn't you," Sesshoumaru breathed the words into Spike's mouth as he felt his lover's fingers move to rid him of his pants as well. He saw the evil glint in Spike's eye as he felt the top button give. Suddenly the youkai pushed him away, holding the bounty hunter at arms length. "I make the rules, remember?" hissed the demon, licking his lips.

"Fucker!" Spike almost yelled, but whatever else he would have said was cut short by the youkai veritably dragging him into the handicapped stall. Spike struggled as Sesshoumaru held him by his neck to the wall with one hand while the door latch clicked shut. Sesshoumaru brought his free hand around to pin Spike's head to the wall. He stopped just short of kissing Spike, instead licking the tip of his nose again.

"I hate you," Spike growled, still trying to get his neck free, his fingernails raking a trail across the supple skin of his lover's arm.

Sesshoumaru answered only with a sultry purr, leaning into Spike's neck and delicately licking a long, thin line along the human's collarbone and up the left side of his neck to his ear. Spike's breathing went from fast to completely ragged. He seemed to have lost the ability to use any sort of language, trembling with unquenched lust as the demon sucked at his earlobe. He stopped fighting Sesshoumaru's grip and the demon relaxed his hold, caressing his lover's face before gently sliding both sets of claws down Spike's heaving chest to his belt. Their lips met again as Sesshoumaru deftly undid the clasp, buttons and zipper in his way.

Spike kicked his boots off and lost his pants and briefs almost as quickly while trying desperately to get his hands back to Sesshoumaru's zipper. But the youkai grabbed the man's wrists and pinned them to the wall by his sides. The demon kept his lips locked to the human's and pushed him back into the wall, grinding his erection into Spike's. The bounty hunter could only groan indecipherable words into their wild kiss. Sesshoumaru laughed, breaking the kiss and grinning evilly into lust-mad eyes before kneeling down to where Spike's hard-on awaited. Sesshoumaru stopped and took only one tiny lick at the very tip of Spike's penis.

"Fuck me already, you shithead!" screamed Spike, struggling in vain to get his hand's free. Sesshoumaru only momentarily considered making the man wait longer, but the youkai was horny as hell too. He locked his lips around the bounty hunter's throbbing shaft and sucked hard, taking as much of the length in as he could. Spike gasped in surprise, he'd expected to be tortured longer. He forgot about his hands and arched his back, gasping moans escaping his lips uncontrolled as the demonic tongue and lips sent his world into mind-shattering ecstasy.

Moments later Spike's breath caught, strangling the scream as he came hard, his cum filling his lover's mouth and escaping down the youkai's chin in rivulets. Sesshoumaru gently licked his lover clean and wiped at the white liquid now trickling down his own neck. He sucked the residue off his fingers and rose, letting go of Spike's wrists to trace his claws around the skin at the man's waist. If it wasn't for Sesshoumaru's body pressing him into the wall, Spike would have fallen over.

"That didn't last long," whispered Sesshoumaru as he pecked quick, gentle kisses at Spike's barely responsive lips. The human only coughed and kept trying to catch his breath. "Not so fast, love," purred Sesshoumaru. "It's not over yet." Spike cracked one eye open, and the bliss-hazed look he gave Sesshoumaru said that he'd figured as much.

The demon was suddenly completely naked, and Spike only vaguely thought fucking demon god magic before he felt his lover lifting his left leg, then his right, the youkai's strong chest against his own keeping him well and truly pinned against the wall. He held his breath as he felt Sesshoumaru's cock press tantalizingly against his opening. Then the demon was inside him, and Spike cried out at the force of the demon's initial thrust, followed quickly by the vigorous pumping of someone who had tired of playing. Spike grabbed wildly at the silver hair so near to his own face, one hand holding onto the back of Sesshoumaru's neck for dear life while the other scrambled and scraped across the demon's back.

Spike's nails digging into the demon's skin drove the youkai wild, and he thrust hard and fast into the tight heat of Spike's ass. Sesshoumaru's back was slick with sweat as Spike curled his legs around his lover's waist. The demon's breath was hot against the human's neck, and the wall was probably shaking more from the beating it was getting than from the music that pounded through the room. Sesshoumaru found Spike's prostate and the bounty hunter gasped as he found himself assaulted by pleasure yet again. He was moaning, probably screaming, it didn't matter, he didn't care.

The music grew louder for a moment as the restroom entry slammed open. Sesshoumaru slapped a hand over Spike's mouth, knowing what he was doing to the man wouldn't let him keep quiet. The demon was having trouble keeping silent himself. He felt wetness run over his fingers and opened his eyes long enough to see the tears streaming from Spike's eyes. He kept up his barrage of powerful thrusts and licked the tears away, feeling the shudders of ecstasy race through Spike's body.

Sesshoumaru could have used his deified powers to control the environment, but the natural way was so much more fun. And it only took a moment, an eternity, a few seconds for whoever had unwittingly intruded to do their business and leave, the music booming louder through the room again as the door opened momentarily and slammed back into place.

Spike came again, and the youkai was surprised the man had anything left. Warmth spread at his chest, and the human's muscles tightened beyond Sesshoumaru's restraint. He let go, plunging in one last time, holding, gasping for the air he needed before letting loose a terrific scream. He collapsed against the wall, the god part of him the only thing keeping him upright. He remembered finally to remove his hand from Spike's mouth, and dropped it to his side, beaten. Spike's breath rasped in the youkai's ear.

One thing was for sure. Whoever's idea it had been to go dancing was pure genius. Sesshoumaru couldn't remember... his brain didn't want to respond for some reason. He knew he'd have to move at some point, but for the moment he was content to lean against Spike, who didn't seem to mind not leaving the wall any time soon. The youkai felt gentle fingers running through his hair, and smiled. He'd open his eyes when he had the energy.



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Meh, I still need to finish chapter 5 of Regarding Annie. Meh meh... and figure out what I'm giving Dad for his birthday..... Meh meh meh. ^_~