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slashthedrabble's #40: Seriously
Spike/Xander
Love Kiss
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Words: 100
“Hah! You’re crazy.” Xander shook his head. Really, Spike was such a funny creature. The things that came out of his mouth.
“Can’t you bloody well take this seriously!” Spike snapped.
“Oh, what? You love me?” Xander snorted.
“I do!”
“Please.”
“Bloody-” Spike growled and shoved Xander into the wall. Xander let out a yelp as Spike pressed their lips together.
“Umm...” Xander licked his lips.
“Well?” Spike asked, raising an eyebrow.
“I don’t know. I think I’m going to need another kiss… Just to double check.” Xander replied, blushing slightly. Spike grinned and pulled Xander into a deep kiss.
Take It Seriously
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Words: 100
Xander was perfectly capable of taking things seriously. He joked around, sure, but he knew when something big was going down. And as he entered his apartment late that night, he knew something was fishy.
First, the kitchen light was on. The kitchen light was never on.
Second, he could smell smoke. Not the smoke of his home burning down, but the smoke of a cigarette.
Third, was Spike rushing at him at breakneck speed, knocking him down.
Xander took many things seriously. But to have your lover posed over you, butt naked and grinning? Well, Xander had to laugh.
Good Idea
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Words: 200
Rating: R for, er, naughty stuff.
“I really don’t think this is a good idea.” Xander stated, eyeing the bundle of rope in Spike’s hands.
“Oh, come on, pet!” Spike bounced. Xander found himself momentarily caught off guard by Spike’s hard erection, bouncing up… down… up… down…
“Huh?” Xander blinked.
“Please?” Spike whispered, crawling across the bed toward Xander. Xander gulped and leaned back. He whimpered as Spike’s hand trailed up his bare thigh.
“I don’t know.”
“Xannnndeerrrrr.” Spike purred. Xander shivered as Spike’s tongue slipped out to lick at his collar bone. “Just this one time. Seriously.”
“Uhhh… Okay.”
Spike grinned and bounced on top of the bed with excitement. Xander blinked and once again found himself entranced by Spike’s dangly bits. Up… down… up… down… up… down…
“Umm…” Xander looked back up at Spike, who was smirking at him. He glared as Spike wiggled his butt, causing his erection to wobble back and forth… back and forth… back and forth…
“Find something you like pet?” Spike asked, his voice husky.
“Huh?” Xander found that he was speechless.
“Come on, pet.” Spike pushed Xander down onto the bed. “Be a good boy and turn over.”
Moments later, Spike happy exclamation was heard. “Yee-haw! Ride’m, Cowboy!”
Like What?
Pairing: Wes/Gunn, Wes/Angel
Words: 200
Notes: Umm... I didn't mean to make Angel the bad guy here, it just kind of happened. *sheepish smile*
“There is something seriously wrong with you, did you know that?” Gunn demanded.
“It’s not that big of a deal.” Wesley whispered.
“Not that-” Gunn cut himself off and scowled. “You shouldn’t let him treat you like that.”
“Honestly, Charles, like what?” Wesley asked, glancing up at Gunn.
Gunn leaned in close to Wesley, who gasped softly when Gunn’s cheek touched his, allowing Gunn to whisper in his ear. “Like you’re nothing, English.”
“Charles…” Wesley trailed off, pulling his head back to look up at Gunn. Gunn gave him a sad smile. “I can’t do this.”
“Why can’t you see it?” Gunn asked. “Angel doesn’t… He can’t love you the way you need to be loved.”
“And you would know how I should be loved?” Wesley asked in agitation. Gunn leaned in close to him, causing Wesley to lean back. Yet, all he wanted to do was lean forward.
“Yeah, Wesley, I know how you need to be loved.”
“Charles, don’t.” Wesley begged. “I can’t do this. Don’t make me choose like this, not now.”
“Wes?” A voice called from the hallway.
“Better go.” Gunn said bitterly. “You’re lover is waiting.”
Wesley watched Gunn sadly, before going to greet Angel.