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Spike lowered his mouth to that throbbing pulse right under the boy's jaw, brushing his lips down to the scar from their last encounter.

Smelled fresh, clean, not bogged down by alcohol and god knows what else. The sweetness of him was still there, even stronger than before and he grinned. Wondered if the boy really knew what he had walked so willingly into. Hell, came searching for. He nestled his hips against Tyler's, rocking back and forth, the ache to claim and suck him dry making his head light.

Tyler moaned, half in something close to terror and half in shocked pleasure, squirming back against those rocking hips. Unable to beleive just the feel of the vampire's mouth on his pulse, that scar, could send so much pleasure rippling down his body. Trembling in fear, trying to keep his body loose instead of locking up frozen, wondering if the man would be able to hear him speak through the loud pounding music.

"I need to talk to you."

Spike smirked and spun him around, thumb stroking over that fine-boned cheek. Cocked his head, leading the boy back to the VIP room again. Couldn't wait to hear this.

Was definitely going to be worth his time, eating him or no.

Tyler fidgeted as he followed the vampire back into the room he only vaguely remembered, tense and having second thought upon second thought. Wouldn't let himself run, didn't think the man would, either. Didn't know much about vampires but he knew you didn't run from a predator. He sat a good distance away, teeth set in his lip, sucking in a deep breath to calm his nerves. Meeting his eyes head on, desperation making him strong.

"I want you to turn me."