May is a Merry Month, we should celebrate with fic

Title: Oops
Author: Xocoatldreams
Fandom: Buffy/Angel
Pairings/Characters: Spike, Xander, Angel
Rating:
A/N: Somewhat of a sequel to my day seven fic “Hidden Talents”


The centries old vampire stood statue still in the lobby of his hotel as the music washed over him. An old memory flashed through his mind as he took in the scene before him. A tall, dark haired young man was dancing before one of the couches, body following the beat of the song playing. The blonde haired man on the couch was watching with half lidded eyes, hand inside the tight confines of his jeans.

Xander hadn’t removed any clothing, and it didn’t look like he had planned to, but Angel’s imagination played it out as if the younger man was stripping and doing it just for him. His own form replaced the thin frame of Spike on the couch with Xander moving before him. The beat of the song was fast and Xander’s movements corrosponded with each throb and the racing lyrics. Then the song changed, became slower, the music more melodic. Now Xander began to slip out of his clothes, toeing off his shoes, shimmying out of the tight button down shirt. His fingers lingered on the button to his pants, teasing and tormenting before he popped it open and lowered the zipper. The fabric slid down his legs, pooling around his ankles and he managed to step out of them in time to the music. Xander’s hands moved to the waistband of his boxers –

“Need something, Peaches?” Spike’s voice cut through Angel’s fantasy.

“No,” he replied, looking away from where the two of them were cuddled together, a new song playing. He sighed and head up to his room to take care of his problem (and finish his fantasy.)