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Jun 10, 2004 11:49

continued from here.



"C'mere, love," Spike said. He looked boneless, satisfied. And Xander had done it.

Xander quickly obeyed, crawling underneath his arm. Spike kissed him thoroughly, tongue seeking out his own taste in Xander's mouth.

Xander hummed and settled back. Rubbed against Him, happy. He belonged. He was owned now, but in a way that made him feel precious and safe.

"That made me happy, pet," He said, kissing Xander's head. "You give me a few moments to recover and I'm gonna --"

Xander didn't hear anything, but he could tell when Spike did.

"Shit. Okay, c'mon, pet. Time to get up and dressed. Watcher's here, and it'd probably be best you weren't looking so naked and debauched when he sees you."

If Xander'd been able to speak, he would have pointed out that Spike was the one looking 'debauched'.
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