Day Two of Opp Plot

[thedemonmagnet]

This was the life.

Xander was floating on his back in the waterfall pool, enjoying the cool water on his hot body. His hot body that he'd been using to it's full advantage lately. It was a complete and utter freedom that he didn't know why he hadn't indulged in it sooner. Especially with all the delicious pray on the island...

He as of course floating completely naked in the pool, planning out his next adventure. He'd been to the strip club the night before and has his fun there, despite the occasional meddling. The same leather pants he'd worn to dance in were tossed by the side of the pool. But that was boring now and he needed to think of something else. No point in letting his talents go to waste after all, not when he'd newly discovered them.

[Timed to day two of Opp Plot]

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[fangyandgrr.livejournal.com]

"Do you really think I'm going to trust that dried-up old prat?" Spike pointed out. The smirk and the next words Xander spoke started a low burn in his gut, however. "I know," he said through clenched teeth. "But here he's just like everyone else." Except that he lived with Xander. And did things with Xander. And...and Spike didn't like it, but he couldn't do a sodding thing about that.

[scoobys-heart.livejournal.com]

"He may not have his powers, but I wouldn't say he's /just/ like everyone else." Xander said as he smoothly stalked around the tree Spike was leaning against as he spoke. "That dark hair, that broad chest...the muscular ass. I tell you, that ain't human." He bit his lip as he momentarily fought back a laugh at Spike's pained expression, though he did snort from the effort.

[fangyandgrr.livejournal.com]

Oh, wasn't that just the bloody cherry on the sundae? Now Spike was not only fending off what would be very welcome advances were Xander in his right mind, he got to listen to a laundry list of why his sodding roommate was appealing. "Don't see it, personally," he growled, finding himself wondering why he was going to all this trouble.

[scoobys-heart.livejournal.com]

"Of course you don't. You want something a," He ran a hand through his hair, "tad bit lighter," then the hand moved over the arm that held his cross tattoo, "not so perfect," Then both hands moved down his sides and hips, every inch the headlining dancer he was, "and who knows how to use his body to it's every advantage." Coming up closer and personal, he wrapped an arm around Spike's neck, bringing them as close as possible. "What's stopping you Spike?" He asked, almost lip to lip.

[fangyandgrr.livejournal.com]

Spike closed his eyes, taking a shuddering breath. Dear god, he was only a man, and he'd wanted Xander before any of this began. He'd done his best to resist, but this was more than he could take.

He let out a low growl and kissed Xander, hard and hungry, melting against him. It felt amazing, giving in after all the tension.

It also gave him a chance to ready a fist. He pulled back, breathless, eyes dark with hunger, and said, "I think--" before swinging a hook at Xander's chin without warning, putting more speed than power behind it.

[scoobys-heart.livejournal.com]

Ah here we go. That was more like it. Xander return the kiss with a small growl in the back of his throat, pressing ever forward, wanting even more.

And of course was distracted from the punch that knocked him out like a light, falling half against Spike in the process.

[fangyandgrr.livejournal.com]

"It's for the best, mate," Spike said softly as he caught Xander's now-limp body, hoisting it over his shoulder. "You'll thank me later." He swallowed and took a deep breath, shoving away his arousal and striding toward his cave. He would keep Xander from making any mistakes he wouldn't be able to live with until this passed.

Even if he had to tie him up and gag him.