Date: Thu, 6 Jul 2000 22:25:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: lightdagger <lightdagger_98@yahoo.com>
Subject: Latin Love in Sunnydale part 1

Disclaimer: This story contains sexually oriented material, which consists
of male-to- male sex. This in no way implies to the sexuality of any of the
characters or actors in the series Buffy the Vampire Slayer.  Buffy the
Vampire and the shows characters are trademarks of and copyright Joss
Whedon and Warner Bros. even though I wish they were really mine...

Author's Note-Okay, first time doing this, so be kind but honest. Please
send comments, ideas, and if you must, flames to lightdagger_98@yahoo.com.
Should I continue with the story. Please tell me!


Latin Love in Sunnydale
by Lightdagger

	Xander was sneaking off to meet his vampire lover Angel for a night
of passion. He could hardly wait to see his boyfriend. Ever since they
discovered that Angel can sleep with Xander without changing to Angelus,
Xander had been more than happy to satisfy Angel's cravings. He had always
been attracted to the sexy vampire. Just the thought of running his hand
over that smooth, cold body was enough to give Xander an
erection. "Mmmm...tonight's gonna be a good one." he thought to himself.
	As he walked passed a series of buildings, he heard a commotion in
one of the alleys. Knowing the dangers that tended to lurk in Sunnydale
after dark, the smart thing to do would have been to walk, or run,
away. But Xander wasn't known for his good common sense. He decided to
check out what the ruckus was. He had with him a cross and a bottle of holy
water in his backpack, just in case. He walked into the alley.
	It was pretty dark in the alley, but he could make out two
figures. One had the other pressed up against the wall. He heard an
animalistic growl. One of the figures yelped in fear. Xander decided to
take advantage, since the vampire's back was to him. He took out the holy
water and snuck up behind the vampire and said, "Hey, pointy!"
	The surprised vampire turned around. He got a face full of holy
water for his troubles. As the holy acid began to burn away at the vampires
face, the vamp screamed an beastly scream and grabbedh is face.  Xander
grabbed the guy's hand and yanked him clear of the vampire. He said,
"C'mon!" They ran from the vampire and into a more public place.
	They didn't stop running util they were close to the Sunnydale
movie theater, about two blocks away. Panting and leaning against a wall,
Xander asked, "Are you alright."
	The guy, also out of breath, said, "Yes. thanks to you. How can I
ever repay you?"
	The guy had an oddly familiar voice. It was low, sultry, and had a
Latin sound to it. Xander looked up and said, "Hey, don't
worry....about....it...." His voice trailed off as he saw who it was. It
was Ricky Martin! The Latin superstar was wearing a black long sleeved
sweater and black dockers. The sweater clung to his muscular body so there
was no denying that he was fit. His hair was pushed back and to the
side. He had blondish highlights in his hair that shined in the light of
the night.
	Xander was speechless, which didn't happen often. His stuttered,
"You're....you're..."
	Ricky smiled. "Yes, I am. And I'm thankful for you being you, and
being there when you were. What was that thing?" He looked over his
shoulder, towards the alley.  Xander snapped out of it. He shook his head
and said, "It...I mean, he's just a junkie...on a bad acid trip. We...well,
there's a lot of them in Sunnydale. Look, are you alright? I mean, it..HE
didn't...bite you, did he?"
	Ricky looked puzzled but shook his head. "Um, no. He just jumped me
and dragged me into the alley. Look, I'm not sure how to get to my hotel
from here. Could you walk me home, maybe?" He flashed that grammy winning
smile at Xander.  Xander smiled and bowed. "Yeah, sure. Sunnydale Tour
Guide, at your service."  Xander suddenly remembred Angel! He was still
waiting for him. Heck, Angel can wait a bit. This is Ricky Martin!  Xander
smiled and said, "Let's get going!" And they took off together.

	Angel lay on his bed. He was thinking of Xander. That boy was
everything he could want. He was so cute, with his lean body and boyish
good looks. Just thinking of him, of being able to kiss that chest and work
his way down, gave Angel an erection. His hands went down his chest, gently
caressing his nipples and then his abs. He was shirtless and his skin felt
good against the satin sheets that lined his bed. He ran his hand over his
leather pants, caressing his crotch. He felt the bulge get bigger and
longer as he felt it through the leather. He so wanted to jerk off, but he
had to wait for Xander. He continued to caress himself, waiting for his
lover to come by. "I hope he gets here soon. I don't know how long I can
wait."

	After getting lost for half an hour, Xander and Ricky finally
reached Ricky's motel, the Sunnydale Chateau. Though Xander had lived in
the town all his life, he kept getting distracted because of Ricky. It
turned out that Ricky was doing a concert in L.A. in a few days, but wanted
some time off. So he picked a small town to spend a few days in, hoping
that few people would recognize him. Fat chance of that happening, Xander
thought.
	 The motel was a small, two story place with a pool and
satellite. That was about it. Xander looked around with a puzzled look on
his face. Ricky laughed. "I know what you're thinking. Why would a guy with
my kind of money stay here?"
	Xander smiled sheepishly. "Well, actually, yeah. I mean, if I had
your kinda money, I'd be at the Sunnydale Ritz, renting the entire building
for myself so I could walk around naked if I wanted to." Xander immediately
regretted saying this. He looked down,blushing. He looked up and saw that
Ricky was smiling. Ricky said, "Yeah. I'd like that to. But, you know,
sometimes it's easier to hide in plain site. I don't need all my fans
shoving and pushing for an autograph at the place where I sleep." He walked
over to his room and unlocked the door. "Would you like to come in?" he
asked, holding the door open invitingly.
	"Um...sure" Xander said. He walked in. Ricky closed and locked the
door behind him.
	The room was small, as expected. It had a large, queen size bed, a
small bedside table, and a large bureau which had a TV on it. There was a
small closet to the left and the bathroom was right behind the front
door. A small fridge was by the bed. Ricky walked behind Xander put a hand
on his shoulder. Xander closed his eyes as the Latin hunk squeezed his
shoulder. Ricky said, "Please, make yourself at home. Have a drink. I'll be
right back." He gave Xander's shoulder one more squeeze and went in the
bathroom.
	Xander shuddered with ecstasy. He went to the bed and sat down. He
got out a coke and sat patiently. He heard the shower turn on. Xander
closed his eyes and pictured Ricky naked, lathering himself up. Xander
shook his head. He still couldn't believe that he was in Ricky Martin's
room! Ever since the Grammy's, he had secretly dreamed of Ricky in his
leather pants, dancing (and stripping) just for him. He even sometimes
fantasized he was doing Ricky when he was doing Angel! Not often, but
sometimes. Angel. The thought brought guilt to Xander. "What am I doing?"
he thought to himself. "I have a wonderful boyfriend waiting for me. A
gorgeous boyfriend! What am I doing..."
	His thoughts left him as the bathroom door opened. Ricky came out,
wearing nothing but a white towel over his waist. Immediately, Xander's
cock sprang to life. His jaw dropped as he stared at the Latin hunk.
	Ricky's smooth chest was glistening with water. His muscles were
taught and well defined. His abs weren't as defined as Angel's, but they
were still a sign of a lot of workout. The latino was smiling a perfect
smile, his white teeth glistening.
	 Ricky came over and stood in front of Xander. "I never got to
thank you for saving me." Ricky whispered softly. And with that, he dropped
the towel.
	Xander gasped as he saw the object of his fantasies in full
nude. Ricky's cock was well hung, at least 7 inches. A small patch of dark
brown hair covered the top of his crotch, and a lighter shade was spread
around his legs.
	Ricky knelt down in front of Xander. He started to rub Xander's
crotch. "Here. Let me thank you." He began to unzip Xander's pants. Xander
gasped as Ricky's warm hands touched his cock through his boxers. Ricky
began to take off Xander's pants.
	Xander was now only in his boxers and his t-shirt. Ricky continued
to fondle Xander's cock through his boxers. Xander moaned, desperately
hoping that Ricky would do what he wanted him to do.
	"How can I ever repay you for saving me?" Ricky asked seductively.
	Xander couldn't get the words out. All he could do was moan in
ecstasy.
	Ricky smiled, "Here, let me try." And with that, he pulled out
Xander's 6 inch cock from the confines of his underwear. Ricky's warm hands
on his cock almost made Xander cum. But he held back, waiting for the right
moment. Ricky looked at Xander's cock for a second, then kissed its tip.
	Xander's moans got louder, more deeper. "Please..." he
begged. Ricky smiled again. "As you wish." Ricky swiftly took the whole
thing in his mouth. Xander groaned as the Latin stud began to suck his
cock. It was obvious that Ricky had done this before. He expertly sucked on
Xander's cock, at the same time rubbing it up and down. He would take the
whole thing in his mouth, then slowly take it out and rub it up and down
some more. Xander wasn't sure how long he would last. As Ricky rubbed his
cock, he began to run his tongue over Xander's balls. He expertly licked
them all over, as if they were his favorite candy. Xander's moans grew more
intense. Somehow, Ricky knew Xander was close. He took the cock back in his
mouth and sucked on it even harder. His tongue went all along the
shaft. His hand pumped harder and faster.
	As he continued to suck on the the young man's cock, Ricky's hand
moved from his cock and pushed the young boy down on the bed. Xander
willingly went down, his eyes closed, still moaning with ecstasy. Ricky's
hand slowly began to make it's way to Xander's ass. Ricky's hands slipped
under Xander's ass and slowly started to insert a finger in. Xander's eyes
went wide open. He moaned louder as he felt the latino's finger penetrate
him. Ricky went in deeper and deeper, all the while sucking on the young
guy's cock. Ricky's finger finally reached Xander's prostrate. He began to
swirl his finger around it. Ricky moved his finger in and out of Xander's
ass. All the while, his head went up and down on his cock.
	All this stimulation was too much for Xander. He almost yelled out,
"I'm gonna cum!" Ricky moaned encouragement. Xander lifted his hips,
shoving his cock into Ricky's throat as he came, shooting his cum into the
Latin studs throat. Ricky took every drop. Xander stayed where he was on
the bed, breathing hard. Ricky continued to suck on Xander's cock until it
began to go soft. He removed his finger.
	Ricky got up and looked down at Xander. Xander had a big smile on
his face, his eyes still closed. Ricky went over and laid down by
Xander. He kissed Xander deeply, slowing inserting his tongue into the
young boys mouth. Xander willing accepted it. Xander could still taste his
own cum in Ricky's mouth. Ricky broke the kiss. "Is that payment enough?"
he said, smiling and looking into Xander's eyes.
	Xander smiled. "More than enough. Though, I hope I can return the
favor." Ricky laughed, a soft, deep laugh. "I was hoping you'd say that."
They continued to kiss.
	Unknown to both of the men, a shadowy figure lurked outside the
window. It was peeking in through a crack in the curtains, and had
witnessed the entire event. Angel wasn't sure if he was angry as hell, or
horny as hell. Watching his lover get off with another man made him put on
his game face. On the other hand, it was Ricky Martin. Would he try and
break in to face Xander and Ricky? Or will he try and break in....to join
them? He went over and knocked on the door.

To be Continued!