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BtVS Crossovers › Misc - Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
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16
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12,997
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55
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Sweet and sour
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Title: Sweet and sour
Author: Moonkat
Fandom: Buffy/Doom
Pairing: Xander/Reaper
Summary: Xander’s friends are being overprotective again and are pushing him aside. Instead of pushing back Xander leaves and meets someone new.
Archive: Slash.
Disclaimer: All characters belong to their rightful owners... No money was involved. Characters belong to the people who created the shows I’m writing about.
Author notes & Warnings: M/M fanfic. No Beta. Be afraid. My mood affects my writing.
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Groaning into the hot mouth over his own Xander put his arms tight around his mate. It felt so good to take and indulge in what was his. Hopping up Xander placed his legs tight around Reaper’s waist. Meshing their bodies tighter together Xander dug his fingers into the taller man’s hair. Pulling at the dark hair he sucked his mates tongue into his mouth. He just got a hand under John’s shirt when the man pulled Xander off him. Giving an angry whine Xander tried to meld them back together only to have John grabbed up Xander’s wrists and hold them against the door above his head. With eyes flashing green Xander gave a seductive purr and rubbed his crotch against Reapers.
“What is wrong with you Xander? W-Why are you acting like . . . Like THIS!?” He asked even as he subconsciously thrusted into the smaller man.
Xander made an animal whine. “Need it . . . Need it NOW!” He snarled as he used all the strength he had to tackle the other man. They fell to the floor with a thump. Xander wasted no time as he unbuckled John’s vest and ripped his shirt open buttons be damned. With the man still dumbfounded and laying still, Xander licked a hot path up his chest till he found a dusty nipple. Sucking it into his mouth Xander moaned as the taste of mate washed over him.
Reaper growled. He did love the attention and the scent Xander was pumping out but . . . This REALLY wasn’t the place for this kind of action. With a sigh of regret he was about to speak when soft bow lips covered his. A soft tongue caressed the roof of his mouth and played at his tongue. It made him hungry for more.
‘To hell with it!!’ He thought as he grasped Xander’s head and dived his tongue into Xan’s mouth. Rolling them over Reaper started sucking on Xander’s neck. He smirked as Xander arched into the touch and held Reaper tighter. Pulling Xander vest and shirt off him Reaper nibbled at Xander’s collar bone, the urge to make marks on that pale skin was too strong to resist.
Xander gasped and caressed John’s back, he let his hands drift down to his mate’s lush rear. Playing with his mate’s waist band Xander kissed the side of John’s face. “Reaper . . . More!” He whispered into his mate’s ear as he thrusted his hips against Reapers.
Reaper smirked as he let his hand drift down to Xander’s zipper. Unbuttoning his pants, Reaper dived his hand in and grasped the hardness there. “All ready for me, huh?”
Xander purred and spread his legs out as he let his hands sink into Reaper’s pants. Reaper was just about to take Xander’s pants off when a familiar scream ran out. Growling both men got up and shot for the door. Sam was in trouble. The call of pack was stronger then the pull of sex.
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Sam bit her lip as she handled the clunky gun. She had never really used a gun, at least not a powerful one like the one she was holding. She looked around the large storage room she was in. Two of the younger ones were holding their guns tight, they kept their eyes on the door, they hadn’t even moved during Xander’s little episode. They looked older then Stef, but not by much from how they were acting. They didn’t worry her. No it was the other four.
The man Xander bit was looking at her. He was cocky and big, a giant compared to the others. How the big man ran fast enough to make it in here Sam didn’t really know. The man walked like he had a small animal in his pants. Not that Sam would be surprised, he looked like a guy that would torture small furry creatures like that. The man was standing with tow of his friends whispering obscene things. She could hear them faintly. ‘Her ass is so . . . ’ ‘Bet she would scream if we . . . ’ ‘-kill the RRTS Reaper.’
Sam knew what they were talking about and it wasn’t good. So she kept the gun on them but she didn’t know if she could fire. The gun was powerful, if she fired she knew someone would be dead.
The last man was the injured one she helped save. He was asleep and being guarded by the two younger ones watching the door.
Steffen was sitting at Sam’s feet. He was playing with a very sharp knife and singing about trees. She raised a brow as Stef jumped up and started dancing, he really had good rhythm. Sam enjoyed the eye candy that Stef was showing off. The guy was insane but he was also ripped! She watched as a golden tanned six pack flashed her and muscles on his back rippled and rolled.
She was so busy watching Stef show off his nicely shaped butt when a large hand grabbed her arm. She gasped as the gun was taken from her by the man with a badly scared cheek. She tried to pull her arm away but the grip was like steel.
“Let go!”
Steffen didn’t seam to notice. He kept dancing to music only he could hear. The young soldiers by the door were huddled up, shaking behind the large injured soldier. In his small room everyone was acting a little animal-like. Sam vaguely wondered about possible chemicals in the air when the big soldier pulled Sam to him and held her tight.
“My name is Yengate, Jerry Yengate. That’s what your going to scream when I’m done with you.” He said as he crushed his mouth to Sam’s. That’s when she screamed.
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Steffen twirled around. He loved to dance! It was his favorite thing to do besides throwing knives. Knives were so sharp and fun and they made blood run! “Big trees little trees! Swaying around and around! Drinking water from the ground!”
He smiled really big and was going to ask Sam to dance with him when he heard her scream. Stef barely remembered the men around him. But the word asshole flashed in his head.
“HEY! Play nice.” He said as he pulled Jerry off a disgusted Samantha. He was about to ask everyone to dance with him when the dirty blond man next to Jerry punched him, a man he knew as Roger. He hit the floor near the weapons door. He looked at the door with wide eyes as it knocked at him.
“Who’s there?”
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Reaper cursed as he tried to open the door. It wouldn’t open from the inside. He used all his strength to open it. Xander raised a brow as Reaper bent the door handle. Xander started pounding on the door when something bumped into the thick door.
“Who’s there?” Steffen’s voice echoed.
“Stef, open the door!” Yelled Xander as Reaper kept pounding. “Ok just a moment I need to kill somebody!” He said in a singsong voice. That made Reaper pound harder on the thick metal door.
“John stop that! Even a dozen slayers can’t move that door. It has like ten locks on it!” Said Xander as he put his arms around the half naked man. Reaper leaned into the embrace but glared death at the door. With one final kick, that gave the door a good bent, he back away from the door. It opened a minute later by a shaken Sam.
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Stef growled as he stood. Twirling his knife around in his hand he tossed his knife and watched with a smile as it sank into Roger’s neck. The man gurgled as he fell to the ground blood showering the floor. He giggled for a second then jumped on Jerry and sunk his teeth into the meat of the man’s arm. He screamed and released Sam.
Sam watched in shock for a second as Steffen wildly fought with the two big men. He was like a rottweiler, he wouldn’t let go of the arm he was bitting. Getting up Sam ran to the door and turned the lock. She watched with worry as the locks slowly opened, it was so damn slow! When the door opened, she felt safer as she met her brother’s eyes.
She watched as John and Xander tackled the subdued the two big men. “WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?” Yelled Reaper his mood sour. Being sexually suppressed like this would make any man mad. He could see in Xander’s eyes the heat and hunger he wanted to share. Reaper just wanted to get off Mars and find a room, was that too much to ask for? From how things were going it was.
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Reaper tightened the last knot and stepped back. Sam wouldn’t let him kill the two men but he wouldn’t let them walk freely. When he had seen his sister’s split lip, he wanted to rip the idiots heads off. Xander had given Steffen back his knife even through Reaper wasn’t so sure Steffen should have a weapon. The kid made throwing an art. He was good. RRTS good.
Looking around the room Reaper sighed. This was pathetic. Food wrappers on the floor, piss on the walls, and soldiers huddled or tied up in the corners. They had to get out of here now. And since a good plan didn’t pop into his head . . . might as well use a bad one.
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Do you people want more Reaper/Xander loving or was my little teaser enough for you all? Or should it be ‘And now as the two sexy guys get to it let us close the door and watch Lifetime’ and have me keep all the juicy bits in my head? Does everyone want to know how the monsters came to be?
Xander: Leaving a man wanting is just of the evil MoonKat.
Reaper: *nodes then glare*
MoonKat: Hey I thought sex would be difficult in a weapon closet. No lube, no time, and monsters everywhere. Xander will have more hyena moments soon!!!
Xander: *looks at MoonKat with worry* Do I have too? *Whine*
Reaper: *looks up and glares at everyone reading* Review now or else.
Title: Sweet and sour
Author: Moonkat
Fandom: Buffy/Doom
Pairing: Xander/Reaper
Summary: Xander’s friends are being overprotective again and are pushing him aside. Instead of pushing back Xander leaves and meets someone new.
Archive: Slash.
Disclaimer: All characters belong to their rightful owners... No money was involved. Characters belong to the people who created the shows I’m writing about.
Author notes & Warnings: M/M fanfic. No Beta. Be afraid. My mood affects my writing.
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Groaning into the hot mouth over his own Xander put his arms tight around his mate. It felt so good to take and indulge in what was his. Hopping up Xander placed his legs tight around Reaper’s waist. Meshing their bodies tighter together Xander dug his fingers into the taller man’s hair. Pulling at the dark hair he sucked his mates tongue into his mouth. He just got a hand under John’s shirt when the man pulled Xander off him. Giving an angry whine Xander tried to meld them back together only to have John grabbed up Xander’s wrists and hold them against the door above his head. With eyes flashing green Xander gave a seductive purr and rubbed his crotch against Reapers.
“What is wrong with you Xander? W-Why are you acting like . . . Like THIS!?” He asked even as he subconsciously thrusted into the smaller man.
Xander made an animal whine. “Need it . . . Need it NOW!” He snarled as he used all the strength he had to tackle the other man. They fell to the floor with a thump. Xander wasted no time as he unbuckled John’s vest and ripped his shirt open buttons be damned. With the man still dumbfounded and laying still, Xander licked a hot path up his chest till he found a dusty nipple. Sucking it into his mouth Xander moaned as the taste of mate washed over him.
Reaper growled. He did love the attention and the scent Xander was pumping out but . . . This REALLY wasn’t the place for this kind of action. With a sigh of regret he was about to speak when soft bow lips covered his. A soft tongue caressed the roof of his mouth and played at his tongue. It made him hungry for more.
‘To hell with it!!’ He thought as he grasped Xander’s head and dived his tongue into Xan’s mouth. Rolling them over Reaper started sucking on Xander’s neck. He smirked as Xander arched into the touch and held Reaper tighter. Pulling Xander vest and shirt off him Reaper nibbled at Xander’s collar bone, the urge to make marks on that pale skin was too strong to resist.
Xander gasped and caressed John’s back, he let his hands drift down to his mate’s lush rear. Playing with his mate’s waist band Xander kissed the side of John’s face. “Reaper . . . More!” He whispered into his mate’s ear as he thrusted his hips against Reapers.
Reaper smirked as he let his hand drift down to Xander’s zipper. Unbuttoning his pants, Reaper dived his hand in and grasped the hardness there. “All ready for me, huh?”
Xander purred and spread his legs out as he let his hands sink into Reaper’s pants. Reaper was just about to take Xander’s pants off when a familiar scream ran out. Growling both men got up and shot for the door. Sam was in trouble. The call of pack was stronger then the pull of sex.
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Sam bit her lip as she handled the clunky gun. She had never really used a gun, at least not a powerful one like the one she was holding. She looked around the large storage room she was in. Two of the younger ones were holding their guns tight, they kept their eyes on the door, they hadn’t even moved during Xander’s little episode. They looked older then Stef, but not by much from how they were acting. They didn’t worry her. No it was the other four.
The man Xander bit was looking at her. He was cocky and big, a giant compared to the others. How the big man ran fast enough to make it in here Sam didn’t really know. The man walked like he had a small animal in his pants. Not that Sam would be surprised, he looked like a guy that would torture small furry creatures like that. The man was standing with tow of his friends whispering obscene things. She could hear them faintly. ‘Her ass is so . . . ’ ‘Bet she would scream if we . . . ’ ‘-kill the RRTS Reaper.’
Sam knew what they were talking about and it wasn’t good. So she kept the gun on them but she didn’t know if she could fire. The gun was powerful, if she fired she knew someone would be dead.
The last man was the injured one she helped save. He was asleep and being guarded by the two younger ones watching the door.
Steffen was sitting at Sam’s feet. He was playing with a very sharp knife and singing about trees. She raised a brow as Stef jumped up and started dancing, he really had good rhythm. Sam enjoyed the eye candy that Stef was showing off. The guy was insane but he was also ripped! She watched as a golden tanned six pack flashed her and muscles on his back rippled and rolled.
She was so busy watching Stef show off his nicely shaped butt when a large hand grabbed her arm. She gasped as the gun was taken from her by the man with a badly scared cheek. She tried to pull her arm away but the grip was like steel.
“Let go!”
Steffen didn’t seam to notice. He kept dancing to music only he could hear. The young soldiers by the door were huddled up, shaking behind the large injured soldier. In his small room everyone was acting a little animal-like. Sam vaguely wondered about possible chemicals in the air when the big soldier pulled Sam to him and held her tight.
“My name is Yengate, Jerry Yengate. That’s what your going to scream when I’m done with you.” He said as he crushed his mouth to Sam’s. That’s when she screamed.
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Steffen twirled around. He loved to dance! It was his favorite thing to do besides throwing knives. Knives were so sharp and fun and they made blood run! “Big trees little trees! Swaying around and around! Drinking water from the ground!”
He smiled really big and was going to ask Sam to dance with him when he heard her scream. Stef barely remembered the men around him. But the word asshole flashed in his head.
“HEY! Play nice.” He said as he pulled Jerry off a disgusted Samantha. He was about to ask everyone to dance with him when the dirty blond man next to Jerry punched him, a man he knew as Roger. He hit the floor near the weapons door. He looked at the door with wide eyes as it knocked at him.
“Who’s there?”
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Reaper cursed as he tried to open the door. It wouldn’t open from the inside. He used all his strength to open it. Xander raised a brow as Reaper bent the door handle. Xander started pounding on the door when something bumped into the thick door.
“Who’s there?” Steffen’s voice echoed.
“Stef, open the door!” Yelled Xander as Reaper kept pounding. “Ok just a moment I need to kill somebody!” He said in a singsong voice. That made Reaper pound harder on the thick metal door.
“John stop that! Even a dozen slayers can’t move that door. It has like ten locks on it!” Said Xander as he put his arms around the half naked man. Reaper leaned into the embrace but glared death at the door. With one final kick, that gave the door a good bent, he back away from the door. It opened a minute later by a shaken Sam.
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Stef growled as he stood. Twirling his knife around in his hand he tossed his knife and watched with a smile as it sank into Roger’s neck. The man gurgled as he fell to the ground blood showering the floor. He giggled for a second then jumped on Jerry and sunk his teeth into the meat of the man’s arm. He screamed and released Sam.
Sam watched in shock for a second as Steffen wildly fought with the two big men. He was like a rottweiler, he wouldn’t let go of the arm he was bitting. Getting up Sam ran to the door and turned the lock. She watched with worry as the locks slowly opened, it was so damn slow! When the door opened, she felt safer as she met her brother’s eyes.
She watched as John and Xander tackled the subdued the two big men. “WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?” Yelled Reaper his mood sour. Being sexually suppressed like this would make any man mad. He could see in Xander’s eyes the heat and hunger he wanted to share. Reaper just wanted to get off Mars and find a room, was that too much to ask for? From how things were going it was.
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Reaper tightened the last knot and stepped back. Sam wouldn’t let him kill the two men but he wouldn’t let them walk freely. When he had seen his sister’s split lip, he wanted to rip the idiots heads off. Xander had given Steffen back his knife even through Reaper wasn’t so sure Steffen should have a weapon. The kid made throwing an art. He was good. RRTS good.
Looking around the room Reaper sighed. This was pathetic. Food wrappers on the floor, piss on the walls, and soldiers huddled or tied up in the corners. They had to get out of here now. And since a good plan didn’t pop into his head . . . might as well use a bad one.
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Do you people want more Reaper/Xander loving or was my little teaser enough for you all? Or should it be ‘And now as the two sexy guys get to it let us close the door and watch Lifetime’ and have me keep all the juicy bits in my head? Does everyone want to know how the monsters came to be?
Xander: Leaving a man wanting is just of the evil MoonKat.
Reaper: *nodes then glare*
MoonKat: Hey I thought sex would be difficult in a weapon closet. No lube, no time, and monsters everywhere. Xander will have more hyena moments soon!!!
Xander: *looks at MoonKat with worry* Do I have too? *Whine*
Reaper: *looks up and glares at everyone reading* Review now or else.