Fic: Drabbles for fall_for_sx
Hello, good morning, and welcome to my second day of posting! :D
Throughout the day I will be posting four batches of drabbles, written for the prompts you gave me back in November.
I'll be posting them in the order I received the prompts, so to start us off, we have:
For sueworld2003: the sound of Spike climaxing. There's something to start the day with! ;-)
Waking up to the sound of Spike climaxing was something new. Xander wasn't entirely sure he liked it, because let's face it, Spike was his boyfriend, so shouldn't the climaxing be reserved for moments when Xander was actually awake?
He opened one bleary eye.
Next to him lay Spike, hand still wrapped around his glistening cock, that was hardening again under Xander's gaze.
Ok, vampire stamina definitely made up for the slight.
Grinning eagerly, Xander wrapped his lips around the tip and sucked.
For entrenous88: fire alarm
Xander groaned as the fire alarm woke him for the third time that night.
It was almost enough to allow Spike to threaten the perpetrator.
Almost.
Because, sadly, Spike was the cause, yet again. Hair spray and fire alarms did not go well together, as he was finding out. Too bad he hated the taste of hair gel.
For amejisuto: Chipmunk Christmas song
The Chipmunk Christmas song was the last thing Spike expected to hear when he turned on the stereo on Christmas Eve.
Shaking his head, he hunted through their apartment, trying to figure out where Xander had hidden his presents.
He wasn't prepared to be suddenly caught around his waist by strong, tan arms, and pulled out of the cupboard he was snooping just then.
"Ah-ah, Spike, no snooping! You can't tell me that you can't wait until tomorrow morning for your present!" Xander Chuckled as he nibbled up Spike's neck. A firm bite just below his ear, and all thoughts of presents fled from Spike's brain in favour of other, naughty things.
For rngrdead: silence… with occasional night time interruption, followed by the sounds of many birds signalling the dawn the hour before sunup
It had been a quiet night, for once, the odd car the only real noise as it drove by on the street below. High above, on the roof of the building, Xander and Spike didn't make a sound at all. It was the chirping of birds in a nearby park, signalling the closeness of dawn that finally roused them.
One last look at the stars, and then they slid into the protection of the shades and inside the house again.
Not time yet.
Throughout the day I will be posting four batches of drabbles, written for the prompts you gave me back in November.
I'll be posting them in the order I received the prompts, so to start us off, we have:
For sueworld2003: the sound of Spike climaxing. There's something to start the day with! ;-)
Waking up to the sound of Spike climaxing was something new. Xander wasn't entirely sure he liked it, because let's face it, Spike was his boyfriend, so shouldn't the climaxing be reserved for moments when Xander was actually awake?
He opened one bleary eye.
Next to him lay Spike, hand still wrapped around his glistening cock, that was hardening again under Xander's gaze.
Ok, vampire stamina definitely made up for the slight.
Grinning eagerly, Xander wrapped his lips around the tip and sucked.
For entrenous88: fire alarm
Xander groaned as the fire alarm woke him for the third time that night.
It was almost enough to allow Spike to threaten the perpetrator.
Almost.
Because, sadly, Spike was the cause, yet again. Hair spray and fire alarms did not go well together, as he was finding out. Too bad he hated the taste of hair gel.
For amejisuto: Chipmunk Christmas song
The Chipmunk Christmas song was the last thing Spike expected to hear when he turned on the stereo on Christmas Eve.
Shaking his head, he hunted through their apartment, trying to figure out where Xander had hidden his presents.
He wasn't prepared to be suddenly caught around his waist by strong, tan arms, and pulled out of the cupboard he was snooping just then.
"Ah-ah, Spike, no snooping! You can't tell me that you can't wait until tomorrow morning for your present!" Xander Chuckled as he nibbled up Spike's neck. A firm bite just below his ear, and all thoughts of presents fled from Spike's brain in favour of other, naughty things.
For rngrdead: silence… with occasional night time interruption, followed by the sounds of many birds signalling the dawn the hour before sunup
It had been a quiet night, for once, the odd car the only real noise as it drove by on the street below. High above, on the roof of the building, Xander and Spike didn't make a sound at all. It was the chirping of birds in a nearby park, signalling the closeness of dawn that finally roused them.
One last look at the stars, and then they slid into the protection of the shades and inside the house again.
Not time yet.