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slashthedrabble Mar. 4th, 2005 11:23 am)
piksa.livejournal.com posting in slashthedrabble Mar. 4th, 2005 11:23 am)Pairing: Xander/Spike
Rating: FRM
Words: 100
Xander watched Spike coming nearer. The way Spike moved reminded Xander about a large cat on the prowl. Spike’s movements were slow and measured and the expression on the vampire’s face made Xander’s stomach flip. He knew he was in big trouble. There just wasn’t much he could do about it right now. Spike had made sure about that. Xander’s hands were fastened to the headboard with a strong rope. Finally Spike reached the edge of the bed.
“Spike, can’t we still talk about this?”
For a while the vampire watched Xander from there. Then he lunged and Xander yelped.
Rating: FRM
Words: 100
Xander watched Spike coming nearer. The way Spike moved reminded Xander about a large cat on the prowl. Spike’s movements were slow and measured and the expression on the vampire’s face made Xander’s stomach flip. He knew he was in big trouble. There just wasn’t much he could do about it right now. Spike had made sure about that. Xander’s hands were fastened to the headboard with a strong rope. Finally Spike reached the edge of the bed.
“Spike, can’t we still talk about this?”
For a while the vampire watched Xander from there. Then he lunged and Xander yelped.
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