*walks in handing out the brain bleach*
Aug. 16th, 2004 01:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
saifaiI've got another drabble for you. *wicked grin* Let's just say it's the direct result of too many sweets and not near enough sleep, and leave it at that.
Previous part here.
He silently padded across the room. He couldn’t risk getting caught. They had so little time with each other these days, especially after they’d been separated.
He knew his mate would be gone for awhile, so he had to take the chance. He had to see his beloved. He couldn’t wait another moment.
As he reached his goal, he froze. It had been so long. He almost wept with the rush of emotion that came over him. He slowly approached the rocking chair, not wanting to ruin the moment.
He reached out a hand and caressed the solid wood back. He closed his eyes in pleasure at the familiar feel of the cold surface. He brought his naked body closer, pressing his hips into the spindles with a soft moan.
*click*
His eyes snapped open. Xander was home early. He bent down and gave his beloved a brief kiss before darting off to the bathroom. He whispered under his breath, “Soon, my precious, soon.”
He heard Xander calling out to him just as he stepped in the hastily turned on cold shower, “You better not be in with that damn chair again Spike!”
Part 3.
*****
Now if you'll excuse me, I've got over 2500 emails to start going through...
Previous part here.
He silently padded across the room. He couldn’t risk getting caught. They had so little time with each other these days, especially after they’d been separated.
He knew his mate would be gone for awhile, so he had to take the chance. He had to see his beloved. He couldn’t wait another moment.
As he reached his goal, he froze. It had been so long. He almost wept with the rush of emotion that came over him. He slowly approached the rocking chair, not wanting to ruin the moment.
He reached out a hand and caressed the solid wood back. He closed his eyes in pleasure at the familiar feel of the cold surface. He brought his naked body closer, pressing his hips into the spindles with a soft moan.
*click*
His eyes snapped open. Xander was home early. He bent down and gave his beloved a brief kiss before darting off to the bathroom. He whispered under his breath, “Soon, my precious, soon.”
He heard Xander calling out to him just as he stepped in the hastily turned on cold shower, “You better not be in with that damn chair again Spike!”
Part 3.
*****
Now if you'll excuse me, I've got over 2500 emails to start going through...
