Naked Exercising ~ Spike/Xander ~ R
And another couple of drabbles that people may not have read:
Title: Naked Exercising
Author: skargasm
Wordcount: 400 words
Rating: R
Pairing(s): Spike/Xander
Beta(s): Unbeta'd but Proofread
Prompt(s): whedonland prompt : create something for a favourite scene....
Disclaimer: Joss owns them but then he does tend to own all the good characters.....
Summary: Invisibility doesn't have to be a bad thing....
“Have you seen him or not?!”
“Look, told ya, the whelp ain't likely to come to me is he? Even all invisible-like, he wouldn't want to risk being seen with me. Might do damage to his reputation.” Spike slapped at the hand that slid down his chest towards his abs, masking the suspicious movement by scratching at his nipple. Absently he registered that the Slayer was interested, following the movements of his hands for a moment before shaking her head and wrenching her gaze back up to Spike's.
“Yeah, right. I know something is going on with you and Xander - I know he's been going out nights with you. But so not the point. We need to find him and find him fast. Before he turns into pudding or whatever. This being invisible thing is not a joke. Anyway, whatever. If you do see - well, hear - I mean, well you know what I mean!” She blew out a frustrated breath. “If Xander gets in touch, tell him that we need to get our hands on that evil trio and get him back visible before something awful happens. And Spike?”
Silently wrestling with the hands that were nudging down the white sheet and the fingers that were straying towards the thin trail of hair that led down his abdomen, Spike looked up at the Slayer.
“What?”
“Seriously. Naked exercising?? You need to get yourself a girlfriend because that? That was seriously wiggy!” Tossing her hair, Buffy turned and stormed out of the crypt.
Aggravated, Spike leapt from the bed, pouring himself a drink and throwing it down his neck.
“Well that was fun.” The voice came from the head of his bed, the sheet moving and the outline of Xander's body becoming clear.
“For you, yeah. This ain't funny, Xander.”
“You're so serious.” Spike watched as the sheet was pushed down the bed and he heard the sound of feet hitting the floor. “Fine, I'll go and let Willow do her witchy thing, sort this out. I can't even have a little bit of fun? Come on, Spike, do I have to go right now?”
“YES! And you'll tell her? Cos if I can't have all of you, I'd rather not - “ Spike moaned as he heard the sound of knees hitting the floor, then the wet warmth of Xander's mouth against his hip. “Okay, that's cheating!”
Title: Naked Exercising
Author: skargasm
Wordcount: 400 words
Rating: R
Pairing(s): Spike/Xander
Beta(s): Unbeta'd but Proofread
Prompt(s): whedonland prompt : create something for a favourite scene....
Disclaimer: Joss owns them but then he does tend to own all the good characters.....
Summary: Invisibility doesn't have to be a bad thing....
“Have you seen him or not?!”
“Look, told ya, the whelp ain't likely to come to me is he? Even all invisible-like, he wouldn't want to risk being seen with me. Might do damage to his reputation.” Spike slapped at the hand that slid down his chest towards his abs, masking the suspicious movement by scratching at his nipple. Absently he registered that the Slayer was interested, following the movements of his hands for a moment before shaking her head and wrenching her gaze back up to Spike's.
“Yeah, right. I know something is going on with you and Xander - I know he's been going out nights with you. But so not the point. We need to find him and find him fast. Before he turns into pudding or whatever. This being invisible thing is not a joke. Anyway, whatever. If you do see - well, hear - I mean, well you know what I mean!” She blew out a frustrated breath. “If Xander gets in touch, tell him that we need to get our hands on that evil trio and get him back visible before something awful happens. And Spike?”
Silently wrestling with the hands that were nudging down the white sheet and the fingers that were straying towards the thin trail of hair that led down his abdomen, Spike looked up at the Slayer.
“What?”
“Seriously. Naked exercising?? You need to get yourself a girlfriend because that? That was seriously wiggy!” Tossing her hair, Buffy turned and stormed out of the crypt.
Aggravated, Spike leapt from the bed, pouring himself a drink and throwing it down his neck.
“Well that was fun.” The voice came from the head of his bed, the sheet moving and the outline of Xander's body becoming clear.
“For you, yeah. This ain't funny, Xander.”
“You're so serious.” Spike watched as the sheet was pushed down the bed and he heard the sound of feet hitting the floor. “Fine, I'll go and let Willow do her witchy thing, sort this out. I can't even have a little bit of fun? Come on, Spike, do I have to go right now?”
“YES! And you'll tell her? Cos if I can't have all of you, I'd rather not - “ Spike moaned as he heard the sound of knees hitting the floor, then the wet warmth of Xander's mouth against his hip. “Okay, that's cheating!”