Title: Naughty Bunny

Series: Carrots Series

Author: Soft Princess ( sofy_slashnuts@hotmail.com )

Website: www.buffybrotherhood.com/theisland

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Date: September 20, 2002

Pairing: S/X

Rating: NC-17

Spoilers: absolutely none. Just fluff. Not even sure if Spike has got his soul, his chip or is still evil. Lol. No reference to canon whatsoever. Disclaimer: Spike and Xander aren't mine, they belong to Joss Whedon, the god of all the Buffyverse. Only Carrots is mine and totally mine. Not giving him up! *hugs Carrots tightly*

Note: This is quite funny. Sarah sent me a prezzie by mail and I received it today, er yesterday. She sent me a cute little stuffed bunny. There's a card that comes with it which says it's a plot bunny, an S/X one to be exact. Isn't she the silliest and sweetest person on Earth? The name of the bunny is Carrots and the card says he'll help me write more nummyness for Sarah.. Looks like the card was right. Lol.

Dedication: To Sarah, because I love you. I love your prezzie, thanks a lot. This is to say thank you. *hugsies*

Warning: it's not beta-d. Sorry, but I wanted to post it as a prezzie for Sarah, without her seeing it before, and since she's my beta... well you understand, don't you?

Summary: After a hard day at work, Xander gets a prezzie from his honey.

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Xander opened the door to his apartment and stepped in. He was tired and his body ached all over. The day's work had been a pain, his boss not letting him one minute to take his breath.

(("Hey Harris! Get the damn plans in my office now!"

"Hey Harris! You need to keep an eye on your employees! They need a stronger hand than that! Want me to tell them how to work? Maybe I could just take your place? I told the boss it didn't make sense to put you in charge!"))

The muttered "too young" that followed hadn't helped Xander's mood at all. He wanted more than to prove himself to the crew, but it seemed like it was never enough. Right now, the only thing he wished for was a nice warm bath with his honey at his side.

"Hey honey! I'm home."

Xander put his coat on the back of one of the kitchen chair and looked around, puzzled. "Sweetie? Are you here?" He looked around the apartment, starting with the bedroom and heading towards the other end, where the bathroom was. "Honey?" He started smiled. He opened the bathroom door and stared in wonder. "Wow." He whispered.

There were candles everywhere, no other lights. A gentle smell of incense was floating in the air. 'Lavender, my favorite' Xander thought, smiling warmly.

He entered the bathroom and closed the door behind him. He looked at the bath. Filled with warm water and bubbles. "Honey, you are the best." The young man whispered as he undressed. With a blissful sigh he sank into the water, just slightly hot, like he loved it.

He closed his eyes and took deep breaths, trying to ease the tension away. The calming atmosphere helped and he felt himself drift into a state of bliss. Almost perfect.

The door opened then closed gently, unnoticed by the young man in the bath. The intruder quickly shed the robe he'd been wearing and deposited a small package on the edge of the bath before sitting beside it and tenderly caressing Xander's cheek before leaning in and kissing those full warm lips.

As if in a dream, Xander opened his eyes and smiled in the kiss, looking into his lover's eyes. "Thank you." He whispered, diving in for a passionate and heated kiss. Panting, they broke the kiss and the intruder stood up.

"Scoot over love." Came the whisper in the darkened room. Cool hands pushed on Xander's back, urging him to move. Xander complied and his lover sat behind him, immediately starting to rub the tensed shoulders.

"Another hard day luv?"

"Yeah." Their voice was barely above a whisper, as if, entranced by the atmosphere, they didn't want to disrupt the silence and calm of the room.

Xander leaned his back on the other's chest, head on cool shoulder. He closed his eyes in contentment. "This is perfect." He whispered, truly happy. His life wasn't so bad after all. The day might be hard, but coming home at night more than made up for it.

The cool hands were now massaging his arms, going up and down, gently soothing. "Aawww, Spike, this is so good." Xander moaned.

Spike nibbled on his lover's ear. He knew how much work was hard on Xander. It wasn't really the work itself, that part he loved, but more the comments and looks that were frustrating. Thereby, the vampire was more than happy to help ease the tension away. Every night, Xander would come home to a new surprise. The day before it had been a movie night. Spike had rented the latest cowboy movie and had cooked a nice lasagna, and then some popcorn. Xander had been in heaven. Like every other night. Tonight however, it was the first time Spike had prepared the bathroom. A nice dinner was cooking, but it wouldn't be ready for another hour, that left the two lovers plenty of time to relax.

"What's in the package?" Xander asked, the small bundle having suddenly caught his eyes.

"S'a small prezzie for you luv." Spike answered, his hands wandering on his lover's chest.

Xander smiled. "You are so sweet Spike. Don't you think you've done enough? I mean, all this." He waved at the bathroom. "And you still wanna give me another prezzie?" He asked. "Not that I have anything against it, mind you." He added, picking up the small package to look at it more closely.

Spike chuckled. "Saw that in the store earlier and you said you wanted a pet, so I thought you'd like it." Inwardly, Spike was chewing on his lip in anticipation. 'What if he thinks it's too stupid? Or childish? Oh, but he likes childish. But what if he doesn't like it?'

Xander smiled. He ripped open the package and stared at the box in his hand. 'This must not be it. Why would he buy me chocolate cookies and then wrap them?'

"It's in the package luv. Wouldn't be as stupid as to wrap the cookies, silly." Spike said chuckling.

Xander shook his head lightly and opened the box. He slipped his hand in and grabbed on something. It felt smooth and soft. Small too. Almost like a... "A stuffed toy!" Xander squealed in delight. He had always loved stuffed animals. He took his hand out and with it came... "Ooooh! It's a stuffed bunny!"

He wriggled in Spike's lap, brushing over the vampire's erection. Spike moaned.

"Thanks, you are sooo sweet!! I just love it! How did you know I wanted a bunny? I always wanted a bunny!"

Spike chuckled at his lover's delight. "You told me the other day, git." He said warmly. "Since pets aren't allowed here, thought I'd get you a puppet. Not as funny as a real one, but they get better colors."

"Yeah, if you call white with yellow, blue and pink spots a better color." Xander laughed. "I love it. I just love it." He smiled broadly, turning over and pressing his lips to Spike's.

"Watch it luv, don't wanna make him wet." Spike said, reaching to grab Xander's hand, just before it dropped into the water.

Xander blushed. "Oooh, thanks Spike you saved... what's his name anyway?"

"Carrots." Spike answered. "Says so on the little card."

Xander's smile widened. "Carrots. It's a good name." He took the little card in his hand and started to read: "Hi, my name is Carrots and I'm an S/X plot bunny." He turned to Spike, puzzled. "What's an S/X plot bunny?"

"I have no idea luv, but it sounds cute."

Both men smiled, looking fondly at the bunny. Finally, Spike broke the silence. "You might want to put him aside, so we'll get back to business." He whispered hoarsely in the young man's ear.

Xander shivered in excitement. Reluctantly, he put the bunny on the edge of the bath, making sure he wouldn't fall off either in the water or on the floor. He settled back in Spike's arms.

Cold, hard body, moving in time with the hands, gently rubbing on the young man's stomach. Hard cock massaging his lower back, making him shiver with excitement. Xander was hard already, waiting as Spike's hands continued their journey lower and lower, slowly, teasingly.

"Oh Spike!" He moaned, lost in the feelings, wanting more, but not able to voice his thoughts. Gentle nip on the ear, followed by a tongue, slowly tracing a path down the human's ear to his neck, sensually. Hands finally, finally reaching their goal, but not touching, just stopping there, above the hard flesh, fingers twirling in the dark hair, making the cock twitched. Xander whimpered. "Please Spike."

"What do you want luv?" Words hoarsely delivered in his waiting ear. Waiting, wanting. Nothing else. Just want and wait. Need. Love.

"Touch me please." The words finally leaving trembling lips. Trembling in lust.

Hands slowly, fucking slowly, reaching down and then avoiding, changing their goal. The hard flesh is left waiting, while hands gently rub on hard thighs. Perfect thighs. Rubbing, caressing, teasing, before moving up and then gripping the waiting cock, stroking and teasing. Teasing to death. Waiting.

"Tell me what you want now luv?" Words not quite heard but understood. Hips moving up of their own will.

"Move! Please Spike! You're killing me."

Teeth biting gently on a raging pulse, not breaking the skin, but sending shivers through the whole body. "You can do better than that luv. What do you want?"

'Oh God! I just want him to fucking move!' Xander groaned, writhing under Spike's ministrations. "Stroke my cock Spike! I need to cum! Please!" He pleaded, words drifting on his lips before the brain could stop them. Need won over pride. Like always.

"You love that don't you luv? When I touch you, stroke you, play with your body. You're mine, all mine." The gentle playful growl escorting the movement of the hands, now stroking and stroking. Still teasing. No hurry.

"Oh God!" Xander moaned, moving up with the hand, wanting more, needing more, but he didn't want to surrender. He couldn't.

"You feel so good luv. You're beautiful. I love to have you writhing under me. Always makes me hot." Whispers reaching the young man's brain, sending waves of lust through his veins, shutting the brain out.

"Faster Spike, please, stroke faster! I'm yours, will always be yours. Please, faster!"

Spike grinned. Nothing pleased him more than when Xander surrendered to him. He loved the young human more than unlife itself, but his demon always loved being in charge. And Xander was a sub at heart.

Forgotten hand wandered lower, reaching for the priceless goal, the tightness and the heat.

Cool finger, slick with soap, entered the warmth of Xander's body. Moans echoed in the darkened room. "Oh yeah! Spike!"

"You're so tight, so hot. Beautiful. Wanna take you. Tell me. You want me to take you? You want to feel my hard cock in your tight ass luv? You want me to make you scream in pleasure?"

Xander's eyes shoot wide open, his body shivering. He was so hot, so hard. "Oh yeah, please!"

"Please what luv? Tell me. Tell me what you want me to do to you." Fingers moving and touching RIGHT THERE, starting a fire that burned endlessly. Moans. Loud moans filling the air.

"Fuck me Spike! Oh please fuck me!" Xander screamed in his pleasure, surrendering to the feeling, wanting nothing more than to get MORE.

Fingers leaving. Empty. Whimpers. "Don't stop!" Moans and groans, angry, scared that it would stop so harshly, without release. Something bigger waiting for entry, pressing into the warmth and tightness. Whole.

"Ooooh! Spiike! Oooo Yeah!" Moans of pleasure and pain. Sweet blissful pain. Pleasure.

The hand on the human's cock finally resuming its strokes, now harder, faster, reaching for release, while the other hand is on his hip, up and down, in an endless movement, while hard flesh disappears in hot gripping heat. Bliss.

"Oh Xan! Luv. So good. So hot. So fucking tight." Voice hoarse with pleasure, moaning. Hands working faster, gripping harder, bringing towards release. "Tell me you like it luv. Tell me how much you love my cock in you, my hand on you. Mine luv."

Xander moaned endlessly, the words slowly reaching his ear, making their way through his clouded brain. Awareness. Where does it come from? "Oh Yeah!" Moans louder as the thrusts become more frantic. "I love you Spike. I'm yours, all yours. Love your cock, love your hand. Don't stop." Babbling through the heat, reaching the edge.

Suddenly, all is bliss. White hot pleasure, coursing through dead and living veins, heart pumping, blood and veins raging. Pants. Screams.

Pleasure. Endless Pleasure. Bodies slowing, but not stopping. Drawing every inch of pleasure left, not wanting to let go.

"Oh God, Oh God." Whispered over and over again. Who? Nobody knows. Both. None. It's a song playing in their heads, endless, like the moans, the pants, the whimpers. Finally still.

Heavy breaths. Awareness finds them both. Spike let go of his lover's hip and cock, wrapping his arms around Xander's chest, holding him tight. The young man sighed, sated and truly content. In love.

Opening their eyes, they smiled. Water was splattered everywhere. Xander chuckled and turned towards his lover, Spike's cock leaving him. Moaning at the lost, the young man pressed his lips on the vampire's cool ones and kissed him, lovingly, tenderly.

Spike roamed his hands over his lover's back, responding to the kiss. In love.

Finally, they broke apart, eyes locked, reflecting what they'd never yet said aloud, except when lost in pleasure, scared. In love.

Not wanting it to disappeared. Scared that words would make it less than it feels. Words were forbidden. These words were forbidden. But not anymore.

"Love you Xander." Spike said gently, tenderly, caressing his lover's cheek.

Surprise clear on his features, Xander closed his eyes, before opening them and failing to encounter the bright blue of his lover's eyes. Spike looked away. Scared. 'Should never have said it. Bloody idiot.'

"Spike?" Lost, almost sad. Blue eyes turned and looked into warm chocolate pools. "I love you too." The whispered surrender more sweet to the vampire's ears than anything else. Sweeter than the taste of his lover.

They smiled warmly, tenderly. Slowly, they untangled and stood up, happy. "Dinner's ready luv."

"Thought that was dinner." Xander replied, smirking, still holding his lover's hand.

"Not sure you can keep up on an empty stomach luv." Spike smiled at his lover, wrapping a towel around his waist and quickly kissing Xander's lips, before leaving the bathroom to make the last necessary preparations.

Xander looked around at the mess in the bathroom, his eyes drifting to the bunny on the edge of the bath. Miraculously still dry, he seemed to be smirking, looking directly at the spot Xander and Spike had been in mere moments before. The young man blew all the candles and then grabbed the bunny. "You liked that huh? Oh yeah, Carrots is a naughty bunny. Tst tst." Shaking his head, laughing slightly, Xander draped a towel around his waist and left the bathroom, closing the door behind himself.

The end