Buffyverse Fic: Voyeur [Spike/Xander, implied Willow/Tara] 1/1
Another short little Spander thing. :-)
Voyeur
Pairing: Spike/Xander, implied Willow/Tara
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Involves the magical equivalent to a peeping tom, so yeah, major consent issues.
Disclaimer: Not mine, not for profit...just borrowing them to get the plot bunny that invaded my brain to shut up already.
Beta'd: by kitty_poker1
Word Count: 226 words
Setting: Set vaguely between Season 5 & 6 of BtVS
Summary: Willow knew what she was doing was wrong.
Willow knew what she was doing was wrong. She did. Honest. It was just that well, they were so unbelievably hot together. They moved together like they were made to. They probably had been. Just because Spike had been born over a century before Xander didn't mean that the fates hadn't planned for them to end up together all along.
Watching them now, Spike astride Xander, thighs flexing as he rode Xander's erection, head thrown back as he moaned Xander's name over and over . And Xander, on his back, bottom lip tucked between his teeth as he stared intently up at the naked demon above him, hips bucking up into him . Willow couldn't not believe they were meant to be together.
They didn't know she knew, though. They thoughtthey all thoughther ability to read and project thoughts began and ended with well, thoughts. But it didn't. When Willow had discovered she could see what was happening somewhere she wasn't, she'd thought she was dreaming. But soon soon she had realized she wasn't. One night, she'd caught them in person. They didn’t know she had, though, as wrapped up in each other as they had been. Ever since, late at night after Tara had drifted off to sleep, Willow lay in their bed with her eyes closed and found her way to Spike and Xander's bedroom and just watched.
Voyeur
Pairing: Spike/Xander, implied Willow/Tara
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Involves the magical equivalent to a peeping tom, so yeah, major consent issues.
Disclaimer: Not mine, not for profit...just borrowing them to get the plot bunny that invaded my brain to shut up already.
Beta'd: by kitty_poker1
Word Count: 226 words
Setting: Set vaguely between Season 5 & 6 of BtVS
Summary: Willow knew what she was doing was wrong.
Willow knew what she was doing was wrong. She did. Honest. It was just that well, they were so unbelievably hot together. They moved together like they were made to. They probably had been. Just because Spike had been born over a century before Xander didn't mean that the fates hadn't planned for them to end up together all along.
Watching them now, Spike astride Xander, thighs flexing as he rode Xander's erection, head thrown back as he moaned Xander's name over and over . And Xander, on his back, bottom lip tucked between his teeth as he stared intently up at the naked demon above him, hips bucking up into him . Willow couldn't not believe they were meant to be together.
They didn't know she knew, though. They thoughtthey all thoughther ability to read and project thoughts began and ended with well, thoughts. But it didn't. When Willow had discovered she could see what was happening somewhere she wasn't, she'd thought she was dreaming. But soon soon she had realized she wasn't. One night, she'd caught them in person. They didn’t know she had, though, as wrapped up in each other as they had been. Ever since, late at night after Tara had drifted off to sleep, Willow lay in their bed with her eyes closed and found her way to Spike and Xander's bedroom and just watched.