"Hmm, nothing like beef and Budweiser."
Xander let out a happy sigh, setting down the bottle and licking his lips yet again.
"Have to agree with that, pet." A low murmur of reply reached Xander's ears and he began to grin. "Can you hand me some more sauce?"
Xander simply reached over and handed Spike the container. "Not much left. Remind me next time to get extra."
"Certainly," Spike answered distractedly, concentrating on pouring the sauce. He leaned down and slowly took a huge lick.
Xander just shuddered as he felt Spike's tongue trace up his hard, hard shaft. The combination of the cool mouth and warm sauce was driving him insane.
"After all, should save some for the ribs."
"Possibly. Now shut up."
Xander happily complied, eyes glazing over as he glanced down and saw Spike's redstained mouth lean over him again.
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