Xander wandered out onto the balcony while Tony used the phone. He wouldn't tell Xander how he knew who the law firm of Wolfram and Hart were, but he obviously didn't care for them much. Xander watched the sun set over the ocean lost in thought.

The house was beautiful and it was huge. Way huge. Mansion was a better description than a house. He'd counted seven bedrooms, and equal number of bathrooms, the den, the living room, the rec room, the dining room and the kitchen. Not to mention all the balconies, the deck, the swimming pool, the hot tub and the enormous garden. He hadn't gone into the garage, but there was enough room in there to park eight or nine cars. The house he'd grown up seemed like a shack in comparison.

And Tony wanted him to live here, with him. Or maybe in the house he'd mentioned earlier, the one in New York. Or the house in the mountains, or the apartment in London, or... the list went on and on. Xander knew the older man could have anyone he wanted, but he didn't have a clue what he would want with him. He was still a teenager, and not a good looking one at that.

It couldn't really be because of a dream could it? His own dreams had been fantastic, but compared to his life a recurring nightmare would have been a nice surprise.

And the thought of sleeping next to him, Xander shivered, he was getting hard just thinking about being in the same room with Tony. If they ever actually got into the same bed it would be over in seconds. 'And wouldn't that be just great.' Xander thought. 'He'd really wanted you to stay around then.'

The contract Tony had mentioned wouldn't get out of his head. He was nervous about the idea of the two of them having sex, but the contract was what was really bothering him. If he signed it, wouldn't Tony think he was just there for the money? Having money for a change would be a nice, but he'd lived this long without it and he could always get a job. 'Like dear, old, Dad says, The world needs ditch diggers too, boy. And that's about all you're good for.'

And since Tony's lawyer had gotten the court order revoked, Tony couldn't force him to stay. Xander turned to study the other man.

Tony was pacing across the room talking on his cell phone. He continuously ran a hand through his hair. Xander took a deep breath, Tony was gorgeous. Tall, with a light tan and really thick dark hair. It was going a little gray at the temples, but it looked really good on him.

And that body, oh yeah, that body. Xander knew he'd have to workout for months to get a build like that. Big shoulders, a wide chest and a tight stomach. Really tight. Xander had seen the six pack every man wanted on that body when Tony had changed his shirt before dinner. The hair on his chest wasn't very thick and thinned down to a narrow line over those abs. Xander stifled a giggle when he remembered hearing a girl in high school refer to that line of hair as the 'treasure trail'.

Tony turned to pace back across the room and treated Xander to the sight of his tight ass flexing as he walked. Xander shifted slightly, the erection he'd been fighting off all day beginning to return. And then Tony came back his way. Xander gulped when he saw the way the material of his jeans had whitened over the crotch. The bulge that had caused the denim to fade over time made Xander breath harder. Tony stopped moving and Xander raised glazed eyes to see his stare returned.

Xander turned to face the ocean again, his knuckles turning white from the force of the grip he had on the wrought iron rail. He didn't hear Tony hang up the phone and walk through the sliding glass doors. The first clue he had that he wasn't alone was the warm breath that brushed across the back of his neck. He shivered and tightened his grip on the rail.

*****

Tony had been arguing with his lawyer when he turned and saw the look on Xander's face. No one had ever looked at him with such naked lust and desire. Tony saw the flush that covered the young man's face when he realized he'd been caught looking.

Tony wrapped up his conversation quickly. "Mike, please. Just find out if Staci is still in the hospital and call me tomorrow. It's important. Yeah, okay. Thanks Mike, I owe you one." Tony put down the phone and followed Xander out onto the balcony. He stood close enough to feel the heat rising up from his skin, but didn't touch him. It took all of his self control to maintain his distance when he saw Xander shiver when his breath ruffled the hair on the back of his neck. He leaned forward and place his hands next to Xander's on the rail. He lightly ran his lips down the back of Xander's neck, inhaling the scent of his young body.

Xander dropped his head forward when Tony started kissing the back of his neck. He wanted to protest or move away but his body wasn't listening to him anymore. He leaned back against Tony's chest, ignoring the slight ache the contact caused in his back. Xander moaned quietly when Tony's lips latched onto his ear lobe and nibbled on it before moving down the side of his neck and latching onto the muscle leading to his shoulders.

The older man licked and sucked on it before biting it lightly. The feel of those strong white teeth closing on his skin made Xander's erection throb in the loose sweats he was wearing. He couldn't have hidden his reaction if his life depended on it.

Xander gave up any attempt at pretending he wasn't enjoying this as much as the other man when Tony slid his hand up under his shirt to his chest. Those warm fingers teased and rolled his nipples until he was panting.

Xander couldn't take anymore, he turned in Tony's embrace and latched onto his lips, kissing him with more desire than skill. He had no idea what that lack of skill was doing to the older man.

Tony couldn't recall ever wanting any more than he wanted Xander. The boy was so incredibly responsive to his every touch and caress. When Xander turned in his arms and kissed him he had to stop himself from stripping him and taking him then and there on the balcony. He might not have been the most talented kisser Tony had ever met, but the sheer despiration in that kiss was more arousing than calculated skill could ever be.

Xander felt his knees begin to buckle when Tony rubbed up against the hard-on tenting his sweats. He clung to the wide shoulders and whimpered in the back of his throat when the other man started to move away.

Tony took Xander by the hands and began walking to the bedroom, whispering in his ear between scattered kisses. "God I want you. Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I'll never hurt you. I'll make you happy, I swear I will. I just need to touch you, kiss you. I want to feel you against me. I want to see you when you come in my arms."

Xander's mind shut down completely when Tony started whispering in his ear. He'd never been this hard in his life, and his cock was leaking pre-come almost continuously. He didn't protest when Tony pulled off his T-shirt and pushed his sweats down over his hips. His only protest came when Tony left him alone on the bed to undress himself. He raised up on his knees and ran his hands over the muscles in Tony's stomach, shuddering when they quivered at his touch.

Tony managed to kick off his jeans and carefully lowered Xander back onto the bed, kissing him all the way down. He settled between the strong thighs and they both moaned when their erections rubbed against each other.

Xander buried both of his hands in Tony's hair and pulled him down so he could kiss him again. He thrust his tongue into the older's man mouth, making little mewing noises when Tony began to suck on his tongue.

They teased and tasted each other, mapping out the other's mouth inch by wet inch. They finally broke apart when their need for oxygen overwhelmed their desire to taste each other.

Tony bent his head down to Xander's chest and flicked his tongue across Xander's turgid nipple before blowing across it lightly. The rosy piece of flesh grew harder and he latched onto it with his lips, suckling like a babe at his mother's breast.

Xander thrust up against the hard cock pushing into his stomach, whimpering constantly now. He was so far gone he didn't even realize he was talking out loud. "Tony, Tony. God, please. Fuck. Jesus. Harder, suck harder. Please."

Tony was sure how much longer he could hold back. The feel of their cocks rubbing together was intoxicating enough. But the endless stream of mindless babble coming from Xander's kiss swollen lips was making him insane. He pulled off of the abused nipple, ignoring Xander's protests, he slid down into the bed and lapped up the creamy fluid leaking from the head of Xander's throbbing cock. The babble suddenly stopped and became mewling cries of lust.

He pushed Xander's thighs open wide with his hands and sucked the boy's cock into his wet mouth. He pushed his tongue against the vein running down the underside of the shaft while continuing to move his head up and down.

Xander was losing his mind, Tony was trying his damnedest to suck it out of the end of his cock. He was sure of it. And when he started fondling his come swollen balls he could feel his eyes rolling back up in his head. The man was trying to kill him. He tried to tell him that but all that came out was a helpless gurgle.

He needed more and he needed it now. Xander thrust up into the wet heat surrounding his aching hard on, desperate for release. When he felt a wet finger teasing his hole he didn't try to fight it. He spread his legs wider and tilted his hips, opening himself for whatever Tony wanted. He was beyond caring now. He'd do anything, he just needed to come. Now.

Tony sucked harder on the cock pushing into his mouth when Xander spread his legs willingly, opening himself to Tony's questing finger. Tony teased the ring of flesh around that virgin hole, stifling a moan when his finger slid into tight heat. He knew he wouldn't be able to take the boy, not tonight, but God how he wanted to feel those muscles clasping his needy cock.

He finger fucked Xander's spasming hole while he continued to suck the cream from the hard cock filling his mouth. He finally pulled away, needing more contact.

He moved over Xander's sweating body, trailing open mouthed kisses in his wake. He finally reached gasping lips and plunged his tongue inside. The rhythm of his tongue matched the thrusts of his hips, becoming faster when Xander wrapped long legs around his waist, pulling them closer together.

Tony threaded his fingers through Xander's and pulled his arms up over his head. He stared into lust glazed eyes as they rocked against each other. Xander's back arched up and his eyes closed when his orgasm overtook him. He panted and thrashed, the sight of him lost in pleasure pushing Tony over the edge with him.

They lay wrapped around each other, too tired to move and finally drifted off to sleep.

*****

Xander stared at the face resting so close to his own. He memorized every feature, wishing he could kiss him again. He carefully extracted himself from the loose embrace, freezing when Tony made a slight movement. When he finally settled back to sleep Xander picked up his clothes and shut the door behind him.

He got dressed in the bathroom after cleaning up and moved down the hall to the den. He at least needed to leave a note. He wrote it quickly and left it in the middle of the desk. He stuffed the money he'd taken from Tony's wallet into his pocket and walked out, locking the door behind him.

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