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Another tag fic. This looks to be a nice little morning after smut fest. Staring aimeelicious as Spike, ladycat777 at Xander, and yours truly as Oz.
Oz woke up warm and relaxed, curled up against Xander's chest. He could feel Spike's cool hand on his hip and reached across Xander to return the touch. He smiled at the memory of the night before.
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Spike was relieved when he felt Oz's warm fingers curl over his own. It had been a hell of a shag, but as always, the morning brought questions and often rejection, at least where he was concerned. Was nice to be touched gently instead of kicked out of bed. Or, off the couch, in this case. Damn he was wedged in tight, how were they all fitting on there anyway?
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Oz felt the tiniest movement of Spike's arm beneath his fingers and knew he was awake, too. He lifted up enough to peak over Xander's head and smile. "Shall we wake him up?" he whispered.
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Spike couldn't help but grin a little when he saw Oz's face appear over Xander in the dim light. Wolf looked adorable, all bright-eyed with blue hair sticking up everywhere. And no, he was not using the word adorable in his head.
"Reckon we should," he murmured back. "Although seems a shame, with him so comfortable." And naked, a fact he was rapidly unable to ignore, as Xander squirmed in his sleep and nestled his ass even closer to Spike's interested cock.
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"Who says waking has to make me uncomfortable?" Xander opened his eyes pouting first at Oz and then at Spike. He may've wiggled a little more than necessary as he did so. "Are you guys gonna make me uncomfortable?"
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Oz pressed a kiss to Xander's chest. "I was thinking we might make you squirm with desire. But uncomfortable?" He bit softly. "No."
As he kissed and nipped at Xander's chest, his hand grazed down's Spike's back to the top of his ass. He felt Xander wiggling back against Spike and pushed forward, thrusting his cock against Xander's thigh. Then Spike pushed back and Oz fell off the sofa and burst out laughing. "Uh, maybe we could move this down here? Or somewhere a little bit more roomy?"
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It was Spike's turn to lean over Xander for a better view.
"Wolf's right, couch is no place for this kind of fun. Don't know how we managed it last night." Pulling back, he leered at Xander and raised his eyebrow. When he got an answering grin in return, he promptly forgot about last night, as apparently there was to be even more sex *now*. He could get used to happy morning-afters like this.
"Come on them, up you go," Spike continued, his hand sliding under Xander's ass and giving it a pinch. Needed to move things into the bedroom as soon as possible, explore the all-male threesome concept in-depth. So to speak.
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Laughing, Xander squirmed away from a vampire's very naughty hands. Unfortunately, that squirmed him onto the floor and half onto Oz. "Do you have a bed?" he asked Oz's thigh. "Because, okay, one of us is a big guy, and together you and Spike add up to another big guy, so I'm thinking the couch is out."
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Oz picked himself up and extended a hand to Xander. "Come on," he jerked his head in the direction of a closed door. "Not really sure why we didn't end up in here last night. I don't even sleep on that couch by myself."
He opened the door and motioned Xander into the room then looked at Spike. "You coming?" He looked pointedly at Spike's crotch and grinned before turning back to find Xander sprawled out on the mattress on the floor.
Oz woke up warm and relaxed, curled up against Xander's chest. He could feel Spike's cool hand on his hip and reached across Xander to return the touch. He smiled at the memory of the night before.
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Spike was relieved when he felt Oz's warm fingers curl over his own. It had been a hell of a shag, but as always, the morning brought questions and often rejection, at least where he was concerned. Was nice to be touched gently instead of kicked out of bed. Or, off the couch, in this case. Damn he was wedged in tight, how were they all fitting on there anyway?
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Oz felt the tiniest movement of Spike's arm beneath his fingers and knew he was awake, too. He lifted up enough to peak over Xander's head and smile. "Shall we wake him up?" he whispered.
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Spike couldn't help but grin a little when he saw Oz's face appear over Xander in the dim light. Wolf looked adorable, all bright-eyed with blue hair sticking up everywhere. And no, he was not using the word adorable in his head.
"Reckon we should," he murmured back. "Although seems a shame, with him so comfortable." And naked, a fact he was rapidly unable to ignore, as Xander squirmed in his sleep and nestled his ass even closer to Spike's interested cock.
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"Who says waking has to make me uncomfortable?" Xander opened his eyes pouting first at Oz and then at Spike. He may've wiggled a little more than necessary as he did so. "Are you guys gonna make me uncomfortable?"
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Oz pressed a kiss to Xander's chest. "I was thinking we might make you squirm with desire. But uncomfortable?" He bit softly. "No."
As he kissed and nipped at Xander's chest, his hand grazed down's Spike's back to the top of his ass. He felt Xander wiggling back against Spike and pushed forward, thrusting his cock against Xander's thigh. Then Spike pushed back and Oz fell off the sofa and burst out laughing. "Uh, maybe we could move this down here? Or somewhere a little bit more roomy?"
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It was Spike's turn to lean over Xander for a better view.
"Wolf's right, couch is no place for this kind of fun. Don't know how we managed it last night." Pulling back, he leered at Xander and raised his eyebrow. When he got an answering grin in return, he promptly forgot about last night, as apparently there was to be even more sex *now*. He could get used to happy morning-afters like this.
"Come on them, up you go," Spike continued, his hand sliding under Xander's ass and giving it a pinch. Needed to move things into the bedroom as soon as possible, explore the all-male threesome concept in-depth. So to speak.
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Laughing, Xander squirmed away from a vampire's very naughty hands. Unfortunately, that squirmed him onto the floor and half onto Oz. "Do you have a bed?" he asked Oz's thigh. "Because, okay, one of us is a big guy, and together you and Spike add up to another big guy, so I'm thinking the couch is out."
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Oz picked himself up and extended a hand to Xander. "Come on," he jerked his head in the direction of a closed door. "Not really sure why we didn't end up in here last night. I don't even sleep on that couch by myself."
He opened the door and motioned Xander into the room then looked at Spike. "You coming?" He looked pointedly at Spike's crotch and grinned before turning back to find Xander sprawled out on the mattress on the floor.