Wil had woken up after a restless sleep. His dreams were filled with erotic images of Alex, naked and spread out on his bed. He could practically feel the heat encasing him as he thrust into his body. It was extremely pleasurable, but difficult to go to sleep afterwards. He wished he could take Alex to bed, but Spike was holding him back. He didn't want to run the risk of having the demon come out in the middle of their love-making. Hopefully, he could get this situation with Spike sorted before he went insane from desire.

Wil spent the day as he always did, working in the shop, signing for the deliveries, and more recently fantasizing about Alex. He couldn't help the smile that graced his face when he saw his love interest crossing the street toward his store, nor could he help the blush that spread across his face as he was instantly bombarded with images from his dreams. ~ Alex naked, sweaty and writhing beneath him, Alex draped over him as he pounded him into the bed, the two of them simultaneously tasting each other. ~

Wil opened his eyes to see Alex smiling at him, he blushed even further at being caught.

"Hey Wil, how are you?

"I'm good. Did you get settled into your flat today?"

"Yep, bought furniture and everything. You just about done here?"

"Yes, just waiting for Mrs. Thomas over there to figure out that she bought that book last month. Poor things getting a bit senile."

Alex looked over and saw the old woman at the shelf of ancient religion texts. He shook his head, it wasn't often you saw a person of her age in Sunnydale. Old people were an easy meal to a lot of demons, and Alex wondered if she was aware of the towns other residents. It would explain her longevity.

Wil approached the elderly woman and conversed quietly with her for a few moments. He walked her to the door and said goodbye to her. He turned off the open sign and locked the door, when he turned around Alex was right there.

"I've been wanting to do this all day."

Alex pulled Wil into his arms and kissed him. Wil kissed him back with all the pent up sexual tension he had been under since Alex had left the night before. Alex left Wils mouth and trailed kisses along his jaw, across his chin and then down to the column of his neck. Wil tilted his head back to give the other man better access.

Alex couldn't help but moan his pleasure as Wils hand crept up under his shirt and began to caress his skin. He returned the gesture by tugging at Wils shirt until it was untucked from his pants. Alex continued to kiss and suck at Wils neck as he explored the skin of the vampires back. He was so hard it was almost painful. Will untied the cord that held Alex’s' hair back and ran his fingers through the long silky locks. Alex groaned against Wils neck, he loved having his hair played with.

Wil was in heaven, he was sure of it. Not in over a century had he been touched this way, even when he was human his sexual experiences were limited to a few groping sessions with a friends cousin, and a whore that had taken a liking to him once and gave him a freebie. Being touched by Alex was like nothing he'd ever experienced. He wanted more.

Standing by the shop door in full view of anyone who passed by the open blinds on the front window, they made quite a sight. Alex had managed to undo Wils shirt and was running his hands along the vampire’s well defined chest as he kissed his way back to Wils mouth. Wil had nearly shredded Alex’s' T-shirt in his enthusiasm to get it off him. Neither man was thinking about anything other than how much they wanted each other. As Alex’s' hand found the button to Wils trousers, he was pulled up short by an outraged shriek.

Both men turned to see who was there only to see an extremely irate vengeance demon standing before them. Wil hastily began rearranging his clothes as Alex sighed in defeat and Glared at Anya.

"What do you want Anya? Can't you see I'm busy?"

"You - you were kissing Spike! Why were you kissing Spike? Is he the reason you stood me up at the alter? Are you gay? Why didn't you tell me?"

Alex carefully pulled his hair back and retied it before addressing Anya.

"I was kissing Wil, not Spike. I was doing it because I wanted to, because he wanted me to and because he is the sexiest man I've ever met. No, I did not stand you up because of Spike, I didn't even like Spike back then. Yes I am gay, bisexual actually, and it's none of your business. Does that cover everything? Because I'd really like to go back to what I was doing before you interrupted."

Anya looked at Alex in shock, Xander would never have kissed a vampire, souled or not, and Xander didn't like men. Whatever had happened to Xander these past thirty years had changed him, and she didn't like it one bit.

"Fine, I'm going. But you just remember this Alexander Harris, I was ready to forgive you for standing me up, and I was willing to take you back. Now I'm not. You've lost your chance with me."

"Okay. Bye Anya."

Anya disappeared in a flash of light and Alex and Wil were left standing there looking at each other.

"Kinda ruined the mood huh?"

"I would say so, and it's likely just as well. Things were getting a bit out of hand, wouldn't you say?"

"Yes, but I'm not sorry, I liked touching you."

"I liked you touching me as well."

Alex smiled at Wil.

"We should head out. We're expected at the storage place in half an hour."

"Very well, let me just get my keys."