Untitled Challenge in a Can ficlet
Title: untitled Challenge in a Can prompt
Pairing: use your imagination!
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Xander stumbles across something he shouldn't have.
Disclaimer: I have nothing to do with Joss, ME, or anyone involved in the BtVS franchise.
Challenge in a can words: Xander, hollow, VCR
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From the moment he saw that tape, he knew it was bad news. Of course, half-rewound VCR tapes haphazardly stuck in a box were always shady to begin with, but when you find them in your friend's basement, it was always a curiosity.
What do they say about curiosity? It kills the cat. Xander began to believe that he was partially feline.
He couldn't believe that these two people were having sex. He certainly couldn't believe that they would videotape said sexual encounters. It was perverted. It was disgusting. And it was giving him a raging hard-on.
Wow. He didn't realize the guy was that well-endowed. The veins on his cock looked like rubber bands. Xander was torn between feeling jealous and wanting to know what his secret was. And he didn't realize that she was that...limber. Could she always do that?
Unable to turn away, he watched the entire tape. He felt flushed. Was it a hundred degrees in this house, or what?
He tried to hide it again, placing it in the hollow area he found it, but he couldn't hide the outcome. Feeling dirty, and intensely aroused, he slowly walked up the stairs, then ran to the nearest bathroom. The images that were seared into his mind came back time after time, and he heared the moans and mumbled words of the couple over and over.
When he had climaxed and cleaned up the evidence, he washed his hands four or five times and walked back into the living room. Everyone was there, including the guilty party.
He didn't think he could ever look them in the eyes again.
Pairing: use your imagination!
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Xander stumbles across something he shouldn't have.
Disclaimer: I have nothing to do with Joss, ME, or anyone involved in the BtVS franchise.
Challenge in a can words: Xander, hollow, VCR
BEGIN NOW:
From the moment he saw that tape, he knew it was bad news. Of course, half-rewound VCR tapes haphazardly stuck in a box were always shady to begin with, but when you find them in your friend's basement, it was always a curiosity.
What do they say about curiosity? It kills the cat. Xander began to believe that he was partially feline.
He couldn't believe that these two people were having sex. He certainly couldn't believe that they would videotape said sexual encounters. It was perverted. It was disgusting. And it was giving him a raging hard-on.
Wow. He didn't realize the guy was that well-endowed. The veins on his cock looked like rubber bands. Xander was torn between feeling jealous and wanting to know what his secret was. And he didn't realize that she was that...limber. Could she always do that?
Unable to turn away, he watched the entire tape. He felt flushed. Was it a hundred degrees in this house, or what?
He tried to hide it again, placing it in the hollow area he found it, but he couldn't hide the outcome. Feeling dirty, and intensely aroused, he slowly walked up the stairs, then ran to the nearest bathroom. The images that were seared into his mind came back time after time, and he heared the moans and mumbled words of the couple over and over.
When he had climaxed and cleaned up the evidence, he washed his hands four or five times and walked back into the living room. Everyone was there, including the guilty party.
He didn't think he could ever look them in the eyes again.