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slashthedrabble challenge #29 Too Darn Hot
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darkhavensAuthor: darkhavens
Title: Hot 'n' Spicy
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Rating: NC-17 for porny goodness and kink
Feedback: darkhavens @ slashverse.com
Concrit: by email, please
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. No harm, no foul, no money made.
Notes: yet again, we take a peek at the world of baby!vamp!Xander. You do not need to have read the previous drabbles, it's enough to know that Spike is Xander's Sire.
Pangs
"Spike? I don't feel so good..."
Spike turned, saw, and panicked. Xander was sweating. For the first time in a decade he was really perspiring, droplets forming on his face and chest, trickling lethargically down his cheeks, over his ribs, silently pooling in his navel until it overran.
"Did you get bit last night when we were fighting with those Burkash gits? I know they leave a nasty welt but... Could it be a spell? If that silly little bint is trying another of her tricks I'll..."
"P...pizza."
"You hungry, love? I can..."
"Scotch Bonnet and Five Cheese pizza. Hurts."
Distraction
Xander shifted slightly on the sofa in the corner of the room, altering his grip on his new Gameboy. He was totally oblivious to Spike's recurring gaze; too intent on jumping barrels and dodging digitised blows.
Spike stared lustily for a moment and then forced his gaze back to the game, the cards in hand. It was his own damn fault, he knew that, but still - dressed up in skin-tight leather, accented with silk and chains, his favourite three-buckle collar closed up tight - dressed for clubbing, the second stop of the evening, the boy was a real distraction. So. Damn. Hot.
Slippery When Wet
It burned in all the best places. Hidden nerves and dormant skin cells suddenly came alive, sensitive to every tiny stroke and breath and slap. It spread between them, slick and hot and fuelled their primal hunger. It made them writhe and howl and beg for more. On fingertips it painted fiery patterns in such intimate space, it left a lingering touch where none remained. In breathless gasps they praised it, worshipped, practically deified it, then suddenly the time for words was past.
They came together, limbs entangled, tongues and minds entwined.
"Right. So. Cinnamon oil. Should we buy shares?"
NEXT
Title: Hot 'n' Spicy
Pairing: Spike/Xander
Rating: NC-17 for porny goodness and kink
Feedback: darkhavens @ slashverse.com
Concrit: by email, please
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. No harm, no foul, no money made.
Notes: yet again, we take a peek at the world of baby!vamp!Xander. You do not need to have read the previous drabbles, it's enough to know that Spike is Xander's Sire.
Pangs
"Spike? I don't feel so good..."
Spike turned, saw, and panicked. Xander was sweating. For the first time in a decade he was really perspiring, droplets forming on his face and chest, trickling lethargically down his cheeks, over his ribs, silently pooling in his navel until it overran.
"Did you get bit last night when we were fighting with those Burkash gits? I know they leave a nasty welt but... Could it be a spell? If that silly little bint is trying another of her tricks I'll..."
"P...pizza."
"You hungry, love? I can..."
"Scotch Bonnet and Five Cheese pizza. Hurts."
Distraction
Xander shifted slightly on the sofa in the corner of the room, altering his grip on his new Gameboy. He was totally oblivious to Spike's recurring gaze; too intent on jumping barrels and dodging digitised blows.
Spike stared lustily for a moment and then forced his gaze back to the game, the cards in hand. It was his own damn fault, he knew that, but still - dressed up in skin-tight leather, accented with silk and chains, his favourite three-buckle collar closed up tight - dressed for clubbing, the second stop of the evening, the boy was a real distraction. So. Damn. Hot.
Slippery When Wet
It burned in all the best places. Hidden nerves and dormant skin cells suddenly came alive, sensitive to every tiny stroke and breath and slap. It spread between them, slick and hot and fuelled their primal hunger. It made them writhe and howl and beg for more. On fingertips it painted fiery patterns in such intimate space, it left a lingering touch where none remained. In breathless gasps they praised it, worshipped, practically deified it, then suddenly the time for words was past.
They came together, limbs entangled, tongues and minds entwined.
"Right. So. Cinnamon oil. Should we buy shares?"
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on 2005-06-12 01:06 am (UTC)baby!vamp!Xander
on 2005-06-12 02:09 am (UTC)Sooo I just wanted to thank you for sharing these stories with myself and all the rest of us out here and keep up the good work
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on 2005-06-12 02:28 am (UTC)mmmmmmmmmm
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on 2005-06-12 04:08 am (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-12 04:20 am (UTC)Love love love.
:)
Ummmm.
'Scotch Bonnet'? I have no clue.
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on 2005-06-12 04:30 am (UTC)Of this set, I especially liked 'Slippery When Wet'. Very seductive to the reader (which would be me!).
Other favorites (I read all of them tonight) are:
No Snacking Between Meals
I Can Wait
Pink
Spring Is Sprung
Don't Be a Hero
Family at War
Turn the Clock Back
Puss in Boots
Tall Tales
I really like Seven. When I was a teen, my mom found a poodle mix in a parking lot and brought him home. He and I had this whole 'sibling rivalry' thing going on, so Seven brought back memories.
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on 2005-06-12 04:31 am (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-12 04:54 am (UTC)no subject
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on 2005-06-12 05:11 am (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-12 06:27 am (UTC)And the last one was just durn brilliant/hot. hee.
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on 2005-06-12 10:06 am (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-12 03:58 pm (UTC)Have you thought about using them in a looooong epic story? :)
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on 2005-06-12 05:49 pm (UTC)Thankee. :D
Re: baby!vamp!Xander
on 2005-06-12 05:52 pm (UTC)Thank you so much. I don't plan to stop writing baby!vamp!Xander until I run out of words or inspiration. They will probably be around for a while yet. ;)
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on 2005-06-12 05:57 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-12 06:02 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-12 06:08 pm (UTC)Scotch Bonnets (http://www.batnet.com/rwc-seed/Habanero.scotch.bonnet.html) are hothothot/ chillies, related to habaneros. *g*
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on 2005-06-12 06:11 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-12 06:15 pm (UTC)Seven (see icon by fanbot) was just supposed to be a temporary pet until Spike lost her in a poker game, but Xander pouted and she re-appeared with her personality fully developed and no intention of leaving. You wouldn't know I've never actually lived with a cat, would you? *g*
Poodles are so uppity! They have the whole superiority complex thing going on. Hee!
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on 2005-06-12 06:20 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-12 06:21 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-12 06:21 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-12 06:23 pm (UTC)Honestly, when I first got the sweaty Xander idea, I wasn't sure whether to make it a Willow-attack but I went for the funny instead. Those Scotch Bonnet peppers are damn hot! :D
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on 2005-06-12 06:25 pm (UTC)And I've heard so many great tales about cinnamon oil I knew my boys would want to play with it. ;)
Thanks!!
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on 2005-06-12 06:25 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-12 06:28 pm (UTC)And... yes, there may one day be an extended, all-the-gaps-filled-in, write-out of the storylines as told in the 125 (so far) drabbles. There are at least 4 distinct story arcs in the 'verse so far, so it would be fun to flesh out the bare drabbled bones and see what they get upto between scenes. *g*
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on 2005-06-12 08:07 pm (UTC)Heh.
I get it now.
:)
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on 2005-06-13 12:31 am (UTC)no subject
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on 2005-06-13 09:44 am (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-13 08:10 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-13 09:27 pm (UTC)*snickers*
~Nebula
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on 2005-06-13 11:48 pm (UTC)I mean, it's not like he does this silly stuff to get Spike to spank him... :P
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on 2005-06-13 11:53 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-13 11:55 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-14 12:00 am (UTC)Thanks! :D
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on 2005-06-14 12:47 am (UTC)I think investing in cinnamon oil would be a good idea for them. They're going to be buying a lot of it. *g*
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on 2005-06-15 03:52 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-06-16 04:39 am (UTC)Thank you! :D
So much of the human body tends to get neglected when it comes to erotic play, but with something like cinnamon oil, everything, everywhere gets to enjoy the fun. *g*
And hey, the amount of cinnamon oil they're going to be getting through, they might as well get something back from their investment. ;)
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on 2007-08-07 07:53 am (UTC)On the other hand it really did cure my husband's athletes foot and the bedroom smelled great instead of like a gym locker room.
We do still use cinnamon scented massage oil and have enough of the real stuff left to make sure the bedroom smells like a bake shop for a few more years.
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on 2007-09-09 11:07 pm (UTC)I know cinnamon oil burns but I took liberties with the fact that they're vampires and also kinky little fucks so would probably enjoy the pain-pleasure and they certainly have the stamina to keep it going for hours. :D
Thank you for all your wonderful comments!