Wishing just makes trouble

Title: Missions end, life begins, new ones start

Author: Moonkat
Fandom: Doom/Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Xander/Reaper
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Nothing at all! All characters belong to their respective owners. I own nothing. Noooooothinnnnnnggg! Nada.

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Sitting on a medical bed Xander chewed on his lip. Even though he and Reaper were unhurt, the doctors insisted that they be checked over. Which wasn’t really of the good. But thanks to Samantha and some quick thinking on her part and Dr.Willits’ they had doctors that could keep their secrets. Namely Dr. Willits, Sam, a friend of Sam’s, and Dr. Willits’ brother. How the two woman pulled it off Xander didn’t know.

But now they had a new problem. A Commander Falcare. A man who was claiming Xander and Reaper as cowards because they did not have a cut or scratch on their bodies. He wanted them disbanded before their yellow ways polluted the rest of RRTS. He was on his soap box right now preaching to Xander about distancing himself from Reaper. That it wasn’t too late for him to become a good hard-working soldier. That with hard training and a good leader Xander could be broken of Reaper’s laziness.

Xander bit deeper into his lip. If he said anything or moved things would get bloody. Very bloody. Not that Xander would really mind ripping the guy’s throat out, after all not only would it shut him up it would make Xander feel better. Plus the guy kept poking him with a riding crop. *Who carried a riding crop around?!*

Every once in a while when Falcare tried to make a point he’d whip it across Xander’s shoulder. Xander was having a hard time keeping his other selves under leash. The hyena wanted to show the bold human who roared loudest, and his inner soldier wanted to defend his fellow. But every time he opened him mouth Xander would see Reaper across the room with his sister shaking his head no.

*This is a good cover. This is a good cover. This is a good cover. This is a good cover. * Xander had to keep reminding himself. After all being written off as chickens was better then getting cut up into tiny pieces right?

As Falcare slapped him in the shoulder again, Xander felt a growl build in his throat. He was going to do something any second!!! A green glow came over Xander’s eyes and he was going to pounce when the doors to the infirmary opened. Falcare turned to the door and paled.

“General Hallen!! How g-good it is to see you!” Stuttered Falcare.

The General was a tall man, all grey and broad shouldered. He looked a little bit like Reaper and Sam, same face shape. He had Sam’s bright eyes. The General Hallen scowled. “Why did no one tell me my great-nephew and niece were back?” He barked.

Xander could see the color drain from Falcare’s face as he looked around. He obviously did not know whom the General was speaking of. But Xander did, if the evil smirks on the Grimm’s face’s weren’t giveaways, the Reaper like smirk on the General’s face was.

“I-I didn’t know sir! I-“

The General growled. “Get out of here and bother someone else!”

“Yes, sir!” Falcare saluted then ran away with his head ducked and his tail between his legs. He ran fast for a short fat guy. Must be the baldness, less wind resistance.

When the doors closed the general lost his glower, he loosened up then gave the Grimm’s a big smile. “Samantha! It’s been years! How about given an old man a hug?”

Sam squealed like a little girl then jumped into the General’s arms. “ Grandfather Albert! You old dog! You still haven’t retired?”

The older man sniffed. “I’m not that old!”

Xander blinked. The Grimm’s were kinda weird. Even Reaper was acting a little like a child as he gave the General a hug.

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Xander scowled at Doctor Willits as she stuck another needle in him. He was starting to feel like a pin cushion. Xander and the others had been transferred from the Rapid Response Tactical Squads home base to the General’s personal home. Now that they had privacy to experiment Samantha and Willits had been going crazy.

Xander’s scowl deepened. Samantha and Ann Maire were happily chattering in front of a computer screen, pointing at this and that. Every once and a while they would come at Xander with a needle. It sucked! And Reaper got away by claiming he was going to catch up with his Grand-da Al. He had disappeared before anyone could say a word, even Xander.

It was almost funny. But Xander wasn’t laughing! Nope not at all! He was being tortured! This was soldier abuse! *And here comes Samantha with another needle . . . They’re sadists! *

Xander didn’t say anything. Just held out his arm. And pouted. Pouted lots.

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John felt bad for his fellow soldier. He really did. But he had been subjected to his sister’s studies before. It was every man for himself when those come around!!! Reaper mentally winced as he remembered the glare Xander had shot at him as he fled. He had looked kinda cute with his eyes all narrowed and a death threat on the tip of his tongue. John sighed. He would need to do something nice for his Xander.

Entering his Grand-da’s office he smiled. The old man was drowning within a mountain of papers and working like a dog. “Old man! You should slow down. Maybe take a nap before you keel over.”

Snort. “I’ll have you know I’m perfectly healthy! And I’ve never napped before in my life! I only rest my eyes. But enough about me! Let’s talk about you! How are things? Now that poor Sarge boy is gone that means that beat up team in my guestrooms is yours! How does it feel to be the leader Sargent Reaper?” Al put down his pen and waved his great-nephew to a chair.

John winced. “No different from being second.”

Al nodded. “It will be different in the field . . .You’ll see.”

Reaper shifted in his seat then stood up. “Look I just stopped in to say hi . . . Hi! I’m going to go out and get stuff for my Xa-friend. See you at dinner.” He was going to make a swift exit. His mood was going down hill at being reminded of what happened to his team.

“Hey! Hey! Wait up boy! I’ll come with you, and you could tell me about the boy you’ve been making calf-eyes at.” Reaper gulped. His grand-da wasn’t sounding unhappy about John having a . . . a boyfriend, but he was a military man.

“Er . . .right.”

As they walked to the car, Reaper finally spoke. “Is . . . there a problem with it? Do you have a problem with what I do with my personal life?”

“Hmm?” Al grinned. “As far as I’m concerned General Albert Hallen don’t know or want to know a thing about your personal life! But your grand-da Al is very interested! You haven’t looked at anyone like that since Kalli Marks in the 8th grade.”

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Xander stomped down the hall as quickly as he could. When Samantha went to the bathroom and Willits was occupied with the computer screen he had snuck out. Rubbing the smooth healed skin of his arm Xander glared in the direction he had just left. *They must have taken five or six pints!!!*

He was on a mission right now. He needed to kick Reaper’s ass!

But that idea went out the window along with his brain when he entered his/Reaper’s shared room. John just came out of a steamy bathroom a small towel hanging off his waist and his hair dripping wet. Xander didn’t even remember why he was mad at John. Was he even mad at John?

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Reaper shifted under Xander’s dazed gaze letting the muscles on his chest ripple. He watched with satisfaction as Xander’s deep brown eyes clouded even more. Xander whimpered, now he knew exactly what Reaper’s clothes were hiding.

Sleek lines . . . golden tan skin . . . healthy hard muscle. Xander let his eyes travel down Reaper’s neck, he was following a drop of water. The drop rippled over a golden collar bone, down over a dark nipple, and down between hard pecks. Xander could feel his body reacting. His mouth was just itching to lick off every bit of wetness on Reaper’s godly body. Looking at that evil little droplet again, Xander groaned. It was slowly creeping down John’s stomach, over tightly packed abs and stopped in his perfect little belly button.

Xander had a strong will. But there were two things he couldn’t resist. Chocolate. Duh! And now Reaper. Xander swiftly made his way to Reaper, dodged his mouth and latched onto that belly button.

John closed his eyes and groaned. It felt good. He threw his head back as Xander tongue continually dived in, then sucked hard at the muscles around his belly button. Xander only stood up after he left love bites all the way around it. Kissing up Reaper’s stomach Xander nipped hard at Reaper erect left nipple. Forcing their bodies flush together Xander latched onto Reaper’s mouth. Their tongues dueled for a minute then Reaper grabbed Xander up into his arms. They needed to get to a bed now!!!!!

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Reaper growled as he lined his body up with Xander’s. That growl was half frustration half satisfaction. It was nice to finally have his soon to be lover in bed with him, but the cloths needed to go! Now! Pulling Xander’s shirt over his head, Reaper started trying to get Xander’s jeans off.

It seamed pants were almost beyond his lust filled mind. And a belt was beyond, way beyond. Grabbing the pants Reaper ripped them off. It tore like tissue and made a shredding sound Reaper found appealing. He made a metal note to buy Xander more clothes. He was going to need them. Sooner or later.

Xander gasped as cold air rushed over his groin. He glared at John. “This is just one more thing I’m going to have you pay for!”

John gave Xander a steamy look. “Are you talking money or something more fun?”

Sitting up Xander pushed Reaper into the bed then got on top of the bigger man. “Oh fun, lots and lots of fun.”

Straddling Reaper’s waist Xander thrust their groins together and groaned. Chest to chest Xander smashed their lips together into a bruising hungry kiss. The kiss stole Reaper’s breath away making the slightly bigger man’s head spin. Xander attacked Reaper’s mouth with his tongue, and buried one of his hands in Reaper’s thick hair. Hair that was growing much more rapidly thanks to the upgrade C24 gave them. He fisted his lover’s hair forcing his head back exposing a long graceful throat.

“I think it’s my turn to be mean. I’m going to tease you till you beg. Starting now.” Xander purred as he licked Reaper’s throat all the way to his ear then nibbled on the lobe. Reaper arched as that hot tongue lapped over his skin, Xander has a clever little tongue. Xander shifted his hips rocking his groin provocatively against the man under him. Bolts of hot pleasure shoots up their spines and heat pooled in the belly.

Sliding his body down Reaper’s, Xander started licking a hot path down his body. He followed that one water droplets path back to that wicked little bellybutton. Reaper’s belly rippled then tightened, his lips were pursed and shut. Placing himself between the slightly bigger man’s thighs Xander slid his hands over the man’s chest, luscious rear, and bulging thighs. Reaper was already hard and seamed ready for action, he was leaking pre-cum. Looking up at Reaper Xander gave him a steamy look then reached down and gave the head of his cock a hot lick.

Reaper groaned and shifted his hips up into the hot mouth. “D-damn Xan.”

Sitting up with a smile on his face, Xander got off the bed and headed for the bathroom. Reaper watched him go with a confused look on his face but he brightened when the younger soldier came back with a bottle of scentless lotion.

“Need lube, John?” Xander said as he hopped back into the bed. He straddled Reaper’s thighs and poured some lotion onto his hands then dribbled it onto Reaper’s needy cock. Wiping the rest on the bed sheets Xander lifted his hips and held himself over his lovers hard on. He brushed the lubed erection against his back side and watched as Reaper’s mouth tightened and cheeks flushing. When he reached up for Xander he groaned when both his hands were grabbed and held over his head. “Come on Xander . . . need you.”

Xander raised a brow. “Hmm . . . How much?”

Blinking Reaper looked at Xander. “If I say please will you . . .*He lifted his hips a bit, brushing his needy length against Xander ass*”

Xander rolled his eyes but couldn’t help but rub back into the cock between his ass cheeks. “ Big baby. Can’t even stand being teased for a minute?”

Lining Reaper’s cock up with his entrance Xander slowly pushed down, he hissed at the burn. It felt weird, the sensitive skin was burning but a second later it was healed and stretching to accommodate the shaft inside him. It felt interesting. Good.

Reaper hissed. “Tight.” He shifted his hips.

Forcing his hip down hard Xander moaned with pleasure when Reaper’s cock brushed his sweet spot. They both held still for a moment then Xander lifted his hips then forced them down again. Placing his hands on Reaper’s shoulders, Xander started moving his hips in a fast rhythm. Thrusting his own hips up into Xander’s, Reaper grasped the younger man’s hips and held them tight. More and more moans were escaping as John started rocking back to meet Xander's downward thrusts. As Xander road him Reaper let one hand wonder over the chocolate eyed man’s hard and needy cock.

Xander moaned when he felt that wonderfully warm callus hand around the base of his cock, at that touch Xander tightened his muscles around his lover. Making him moan deeply too. After that their romp in the sack almost seamed animalistic as Xander reached down and bit into Reaper’s shoulder. Blood pooled out of the wound but it healed almost instantly. After that that seamed to spur them on . . . Reaper raked his nails down Xander back . . . Xander nibbled roughly on Reaper’s ear . . . Their mouths mashed together, teeth clacking, tongues lashing against each other.

Arching up into Xander, Reaper let out an almost embarrassingly loud moan, Xander would later say he screamed but he would deny it, and came hard. When he felt the heat spread inside him Xander bit his lip and came, shooting his load all over himself and Reaper. Plopping down onto Reaper’s sweaty chest Xander slowly lifted his hips and let Reaper slid out.

“We so need to do this again.” Xander stated.

Reaper nodded. They needed to do it again. And again and again and again.

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Laying together on the bed Xander was about to lean in for another kiss when that same dizziness he had felt before leaving the Ark hit. And hit hard. Xander fell face forward into the pillow and his body started shaking against his will. ~Xan . . .XANDER!!! . . .THERE? . . .~

Reaper grabbed Xander into his arms and held him tight. He was really worried. Xander shouldn’t be having seizure! They were superhuman, Sam had said they couldn’t get ill! He would have to take him into the infirmary to see Samantha! He had just gathered the younger soldier up into his arms, blanket wrapped around both of them, when Xander stopped shaken and started cursing like a sailor.

“-god damn fucking shit! Can’t leave me alone for a minute!!” Xander sat up in Reaper’s lap, his hands gesturing around almost hitting Reaper in the face.

Reaper grabbed up both hands in his. “Xander are you ok?”

Xander nodded. “Yeah. But I have things to tell you. You might not believe me, might even think I’m crazy, but I have to tell you. You see I made this wish . . .”

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