Doomed and Loving it!

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Title: Two hot
Summary: Xander’s friends are being overprotective again and are pushing him aside. Instead of pushing back Xander leaves and meets someone new.
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.

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“It’s just ahead. Just past genetics.” Said Sam as she pointed at the closed door. Nodding Reaper went to open it only to find out it wouldn’t budge. Cursing Reaper used more force and tried to dig his fingers between the door’s cracks. It started to open just a bit. He had just gotten his fingers on a better hold when gun shots and yelling came from the other side. Cursing Reaper ducked away as a bullet grazed his cheek.

“Hold your fire! Friendly! We’re friendly!” Yelled Xander as he jumped behind a sheltering wall with Sam and Stef. He had a gun out and seamed all ready to fire it if needed.

“W-who are you? How m-many of you a-are out there?” Stuttered a young sounding male voice.

“There are four of us! And three more bunked down in the infirmary. I’m Reaper of the RRTS! I was sent here to help.”

The doors opened to reveal two shaken identical looking young men wearing gas masks. Stef stood up, a grin on his face. “Bradley! Bailey! You’re not all chewy!!” He said as he ran toward both men an hugged them tight.

“STEFFEN!!!” They yelled at the same time.

Entering the lab Reaper re-locked it. Xander looked around and was quite impressed with what he was seeing. There were two layers of blockades lined with guns, the room was fortified a lot like Stef’s old storage room.

“We thought you were dead Stef!!” Cried one of the twins as he pulled the mask off his face.

Stef looked around happily. “Is daddy here? What about Pat, Alwin, and Willard?” Then a distant look glazed over Steffen’s large eyes. “The trees and puppies lied! Said they died. Said the sharp teeth and mean eyes took them, made them chewy. SSSssssshhhhh though! The walls have ears and the potatoes have eyes! We need to cut them off before we talk. They can’t keep secrets.” With that said Stef wandered off to look over the room.

Both blond twins looked sadly at Stef’s back. “ He ran out of air didn’t he? He didn’t have another tank when he left. What am I going to tell him about the others? *sigh* I”m Bradley.” Said the twin with longer hair, it was dyed blue at the tips.

Xander frowned. “What do you mean? Air tank?”

The twin with shorter hair and a skull earing dangling from his right ear spoke up. “How long have you guy’s been here? Pat, our bonafide science guy found anomalies in the air. Within a day it messed with our minds. Most became violent.” Chuckled Bailey.

Reaper raised a brow. “What’s so funny?”

“Nothing. Nothing. It’s just there are all these creatures about *laugh* and most of my squad was killed by each other!!!” Both twins giggled.

“At least ten men killed each other out of paranoia!” Said Bradley with a disgusted sneer. “Come on. You guy’s need masks.”

“Fine. But we need to open that vault.” Said Reaper as he casually shouldered his gun.

Bradley shook his head. “We were giving the over-ride code but it didn’t work. That vault is not opening. Not even when my brother set C4 on it.”

Reaper just raised a brow. “Over-rides will not work. That vault is an AI intelligence. It won’t take any code but the one programed into it.”

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Dialing the code Sam gave him, he watched with wary eyes as a key pad popped up. A stiff female computer voice spoke up. { Voice confirmation required. Genetic hand print needed please.}

Sam walked up and spoke loudly into the speaker. “Dr. Samantha Grimm of the archaeology department.” Then she placed her small hand on the blue hand pad. It scanned her then the door hissed and popped open.

Pulling the door open Reaper clicked on the flashlight at the end of his gun. “Go wait out there Sam. Watch Steffen and make sure he stays out of trouble.” Then he disappeared inside followed by Xander. Sam pouted on being left behind to babysit.

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Going down into the blue light lit tunnel Xander wondered how far down his vault was? He was about to ask when they reached a smallish metal door. It required a key. A key that Reaper calmly pulled from around his neck. It was old, battered, and had bright red childish writing on each side of it. One side said ‘Sam’ the other ‘John’.

“Where’d you get that?” Asked Xander.

Reaper smiled as he fingered the key. “Each person who became a resident of Mars got a key to the small vault here. It not only holds Mars’ most held secrets but personal things. Simple keys to enter this vault were given to the first residents like my parents. Technically since I left Olduvai the key belongs to Sam . . . but she’s never asked for it and I’ve never said anything.”

Turning the lock in the center of the door Reaper pulled the rusty door open and entered. “ This place is usually used to hid peoples skeletons but a few used it to hide their treasures.” Said Reaper as he walked past the laser guarded technology to common cubby lockers. To one in particular, with the name Grimm on it in bold. The box had a combination lock on it. After turning the dial to 3, 8, 4, 1, it popped open. Reaper’s hands were shaking as he slid the thin metal box open.

Xander raised a brow. From the way John was acting he expected something to pop out of the box. But all that was inside was a leather bound diary, a stack of pictures tied together with string, an odd colored rock or two, and old digging tools covered in earth. Reaper treated them like gold or fragile glass as he placed one at a time into his pack. Xander shrugged. If they were valuable to Reaper then they were valuable to Xander. Opening his own pack Xander cleared out a place for the tools. Which made Xander’s love interest smile.

After the box was cleared out Reaper turned to the chip surrounded by lasers and glass. The chip didn’t look all that special. It was a clear blue and covered with silver wiring and it was small. Tiny. No bigger then Xander’s pinky nail. “That thing is so important? It’s the reason that asshole sent us here?”

Reaper smirked. “That little piece of techno crap holds the most powerful computer virus/retrieval system known to man. It could wipe out every piece of electronics within a 600,000 mile radius. Not only can it cause such destruction but it also can be controlled, like the best trained soldier. It can target anyone at command. The moment it is connected to the system everyone is at risk. No computer and no bit of information can escape its grasp.”
“Hmm. What about magic? My friend Willow has fire walls and magic guarding her laptop. Can Chippy bypass magic?” Asked Xander as he watched Reaper gut the protection systems around the chip. “And compared to the rest of this Mars base this vault is pretty low tech. Why?”

“We had no clue that magic was a resource that could be tapped into. I doubt it. If there are computers that are guarded by magic then they might be the only ones that will be safe when this thing is hooked into the mainframe.” Sparks flew as he ripped out a batch of red wires. “The chip is highly effective. Without guidelines it will go out on its own. It’s an AI, so it can cause a lot of mayhem in minutes. With enough working tech it could take over the base, so they kept this room low grade. Scientists found this particular chip too dangerous. It was place here to never be brought out again. I believe at one time this tiny little chip crashed the Mars facility and tried to kill everyone. My parents told my sister and I horror stories about it. Classic horror movie type. They couldn’t put this chip in here fast enough. Though personally I think they should have destroyed it.”

“Sounds very not good.” Said Xander as he watched Reaper pick the chip up. For a moment Reaper just held it and glared at it.

“My mom was pregnant with me and my sister when this thing took over Olduvai. It’s dangerous. I was hoping that it was a different chip Polk wanted. This is just going to complicate things even more. *sigh* Come on lets go back by the others.” With that said Reaper wrapped the chip in a cloth then put it into his front jacket pocket.

As they were about to leave a thought came to Xander. He was alone WITH Reaper. Alone and without anyone to bug them. Alone with Reaper and still horny as all hell. And poor Reaper looked all stressed and tense, Xander could surely fix that! Xander let a pure EVIL smile cross his face, Reaper would have sure been worried about it if he had seen it.

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Reaper had just opened the door when a warm compact body pushed him against the door. Reaper froze, and stood stock still with his face against the cold metal door. “Xander? What you doing?”

“What I should have done when we first met.” Turning Reaper around Xander locked their lips together and clawed his hands through the taller man’s hair. Xander nipped at John’s full bottom lip, swiped his tongue over his perfect teeth. Xander smiled into the kiss as John kissed back and pushed their lips harder together. Xander felt tingles go through his body as strong hands settled on his hips and held him still.

Ending the kiss Reaper groaned. “We should really get back to the others . . .”He said, but he didn’t sound like he really wanted to.

Licking a wet path down Reaper’s sweat slick neck, Xander spoke. “Just a few minutes. We could do something really quick. Real fast?” Xander asked hopefully.


Giving a groan of need Reaper closed his eyes, his hands on Xander’s hips tightening. “Just a few minutes.” He whispered as he captured Xander’s lips for another kiss.

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Sam paced.

And paced.

Back and forth with worry.

Her brother and new friend were gone much longer then they should be. She remembers the vault from her youth. It was a long hallway that lead up to a medium to smallish sized locked room. It shouldn’t have taken them more then five minute to get the chip. Pacing, Sam wondered if she should go and check on them. She was going to do just that when Stef grabbed her hand and pulled her toward his friends. They were in the middle of a card game, poker, and Stef seamed to be winning. For he had the most power bars.“Can’t go that way. Don’t want to know the answer to that question.” Said Stef as he bobbed his head like a bird.

Sam frowned. “What question?”

Stef looked at her queerly. “How many licks does it take to get to the center of the tootsie pop. Duh!” He said as he pulled her down to a seat next to him.

The twin with blue tipped hair smiled at her, blushed then looked back down at his cards. The twin with the earing rolled his eyes. “Hey Miss Grimm, I’ll deal you in. I think Stef is cheating though, he’s won every game since we started. And don’t worry about your bro. He’s not in any trouble. If he was, Steffen here would go nutty.” Said Bailey.

Sam raised a brow and looked at Stef. The boy was mumbling about blow pops, and from the looks of it he was preforming the balcony scene from Romeo and Juliet with the queen of hearts and the jack of daimons.

“Well nuttier then usual.” He said with a shrug.

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Xander hissed as Reaper’s sharp teeth nipped at his collar bone, the man was going to leave quite a mark. Xander moaned as Reaper’s mouth left his neck for his nipple. They had unzipped their vests, the smooth skin of their chest open for exploration. Xander arched up into Reaper’s touch, the man seamed to really love Xander’s nipples.

Pulling Reaper’s mouth way from his tortured nipples, Xander dived his tongue into Reaper’s willing mouth. Allowing his mouth to drift Xander kissed down Reaper chin, then throat, to the man’s well-packed muscled chest. Licking between Reaper’s pecks, then over each ridge of muscle, Xander dived his tongue into his small belly button. Xander nuzzled the skin under his nose as he got down onto his knees. Then sucked hard at a piece of skin under the belly button. That made Reaper shut his eyes tight and make a sound that was almost a yelp. Xander was sure it would have been a scream if Reaper wasn’t gritting his teeth.

Looking up at Reaper with a coy look, Xander unbuttoned the heavy pants. Making eye contact they kept looking into each others eyes as Xander slowly pulled down the zipper. Xander was pleasantly surprised when he discovered a lack of underwear. “You go commando. I like.”

Xander could hear the hyena purring in the back of his mind, she seamed content to just stay back and let Xander do all the work. The soldier in the back of Xander’s mind was shifting uncomfortably, but he made no comment on what was happening. Pulling Reaper out of his pants Xander wished he could purr like he used to when he was possessed. Reaper was half erect already. He was cut and thick and oh so long. Letting a finger slide smoothly down one side of the cock, Xander was rewarded with a groan and an involuntary thrust. Curling his hand around the length Xander sighed in amazement, he could feel the steely cock harden.

Reaper looked down at Xander, and felt himself harden more from the intense look Xander was giving his cock. Xander gave Reaper a smoky look then took the head of his cock into his mouth. Throwing his head back Reaper banged it against the door as he tried not to yell out. The walls echoed like something crazy, all he needed was someone with good intentions to come to their rescue.

Holding Reaper’s hips Xander slowly took the hardness into his mouth and down his throat. Sucking hard Xander swiped his tongue over the underside, over the sensitive vein. Reaper bucked. Bitting his lip he let one of his hands rest on Xander’s head. It was so tempting to thrust. He wanted to . . .he needed to . . . but the slow torture Xander was giving him hurt so good.

Xander smiled around the cock in his mouth, Reaper was panting, sweat was beading on his forehead, and the look on his face could be classified as positively blissful. Twisting his tongue Xander gave Reaper’s cock another hard suck, then started to hum. Arching up Reaper blushed when he realized he was starting to mew, though he couldn’t stop the sound no matter how hard he bit into his lip.

Unbuttoning his own pants, Xander stroked himself in time with every suck. Groaning Xander let his hands wonder toward Reaper firm rear, and squeezed. Letting his fingers wonder the man’s crack, Xander let them brush gently over the pucker. Letting out a small scream Reaper came into Xander’s mouth. Lapping up the white liquid Xander gently cleaned the sensitive cock then put it away. Standing up Xander gave the now relaxed super soldier a broad smile. Reaper seamed pleasantly dazed.

“Now we can go.” Said Xander as he started buttoning his own pants only to be halted by Reaper.

“You didn’t . . .” Reaper looked down at the bulge in Xander’s pants.

Xander shrugged. “We don’t have time. You could always owe me one.” Xander purred as he initiated a kiss. As Reaper kiss back he plunged his hand into Xander still open pants.

“Don’t think so. If you don’t die of blue balls, I might just thinking about you all hard and bothered. I should take care of it before I take you in front of my sister and the others.” Xander groaned as Reaper gently pulled him from his pants and jacked him off like a pro. He fisted Xander a little harder then he was used to, but it felt oh so good.

It was fast, it was rough, and it made the bones melt into Xander’s blood. Reaper’s other hand was too busy playing with Xander’s right nipple while his mouth latched onto the left. Brushing his hand over Xander’s full balls Reaper groaned and wished that they had more time to enjoy each other. *When this mission crap is over I’m going to get us a room! And were never going to leave it! At least not for a few days.*

Caressing the head of his cock, Reaper gave it one last hard pump. When Xander came it was hard and the scream that wanted to bubble out was muffled by Reaper’s mouth over his. Plunging his tongue into Xander’s mouth Reaper gave him a deep-throated kiss then pulled away.

“Now we can go.” This time it was Reaper smiling like a fool and Xander standing there with a daze.

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Sam, the twins, and Stef were on their fifth hand of cards when a scream sounded from the vault door. Sam and the twins sprang up to action, ready to run to Reaper and Xander aide only to be stopped. Steffen’s slight form was blocking the door, he held his cards for the others to see. “I win!”

He had a full house of hearts and a smug uncaring look on his face. The twins looked at his cards then cursed. Plopping down onto their chairs the twins started shuffling the cards leaving a confused Samantha glaring at them. “What are you doing?”

All three young men looked up at Sam and shifted in their seats. She looked kinda mad. “Told you Miss Grimm, if Stef’s not worried then nuttin is wrong. He has a gift for knowing stuff.” Said Bailey as he started handing out the cards.

“And you always trust his hunches? Always?” Sam asked as she tapped her foot.

Bradley gave Sam a small reassuring smile. “C-course we do! W-when we first came here Stef was jumpy and told Sargent Peck we should go back. But being the ass licker he was, he said no-”
“-And for Steffen to keep his black voodoo to himself.” Said Bailey with a scowl. “He also said something about evil witches, some bible prayer, and burning Stef on a stake. Didn’t really get a lot of what Peck said. He was mumbling, and by the time everyone could hear him Stef’s dad tackled him. Old Jeff was very protective of his youngest son.” He mumbled.

“So all of Stef’s . . .talents are not just from being super aware of his surroundings?” Samantha asked with a scientists curiosity.

“Not a bit.” Said Bradley with a charming grin.

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L.A. The bar
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“I don’t understand why my tracking spell is leading use this way.” Said Willow with a frown.

Spike snorted at her even as he sat down and ordered himself a beer. “W’ot I don’t get is why your using a tracker spell instead of a locator? I feel like some bloody arsed hound dog! And then you or the watcher say ‘Can’t you smell anything Spike?’. Bloody hell just use a more direct spell!” He said as he started chugging down his beer.

Buffy and Giles were at the front of the bar questioning the owner, so Willow was stuck with Spike. She sniffed. “We can’t. All the location spells I’ve used don’t work. And the most powerful one I had said Xander wasn’t even on Earth. It said he was on Mars. Mars! Can you believe that?”

Spike stopped drinking for a second. Then shrugged. Xander couldn’t get himself in THAT much trouble could he?

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