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Creatures of the Night pt. 3
pairing: Alexander "Xander" Harris/David Xanatos

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The moment the lights went out in the castle, Xander had a uneasy feeling in his gut. It didn't help that he was in the shower... "Ouch! Fuck!" ...and he dropped the soap. He cracked his head against the small shelf unit when he bent down to pick it up.


"I know they say "not to drop the soap'. But I thought I'd get a good coring, not bust open my fuckin' skull!" grumbled Xander, "Shit, that really hurt."


Turning off the shower, he didn't bother searching for the dropped soap. He was getting out of that deathtrap. A little too dangerous for him to take a shower without light; especially, knowing his luck. Carefully and very cautiously, he inched his way out of the shower after opening the plexiglass door.


"One good thing came out getting the new "mystical" eye, Xan my dear self," he told himself with a small smirk on his face, "the nightvision carries over to my other eye. Not to mention the superb vision. Too bad I have to cover the new one up, I do miss my depth perception... If only it didn't glow so brightly."


He didn't fumble around looking for a towel, he could see where one was. Quickly drying off, he wrapped towel around his neck. He wasn't ashamed to walk around in the nude. He was quite proud of his body, even with his scars. Too much hard work went into keeping up his strong build.


The bad feeling had grown and settled in his chest. There was this hunch that it had to do with his lover. The hair on the back of his neck rose. He felt sick to his stomach. He couldn't sense David's presence in the castle anymore.


Rushing out of the master bath, he ran to the bed where he had laid out a pair of loose lounge pants. He didn't bother with a shirt, boxers, socks, and shoes. Having pants on was enough. He had to find out where his lover was. And he knew just who to go to.


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Owen didn't know what hit him. One minute he was trying to get the lights back on, the next, he was slammed against the stone wall. He was lifted a couple of feet off the ground. A large, strong hand held him up off the floor and against the wall. Gulping back his fear, he tried to appear as calm and collected as always was. The vicious glare from an ominously glowing amber eye hadn't helped him one bit.


"Mr. Harris," Owen started, but was interrupted by being pulled away from the wall an inch and slammed back into it.


"Where is David?" snarled an obviously angry and worried Xander,


"Is he not with Goliath in his office?" the assistant calmly asked, not showing that he knew anything.


"Don't fuckin' play with me!!" The larger man slammed Owen into the wall once again, "You, too, can sense that he is no longer in the castle!"

"Sense??" Owen seemed a little scared, trying to play ignorant, "I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Harris."


Chuckling darkly, Xander's glowing amber eye flashed an eerie green. "I thought I told you not to fuck with me, Puck..."

Hearing that name had Owen sweating bullets. His heart was in his throat. It felt like he couldn't breath. "That isn't my name, Mr. Harris."


Strange enough, Owen saw the baring sharp, pearly white teeth. His eyes drawn to the abnormally sharp and long upper and lower canines. He knew he wasn't fooling this human.


"I know who you are, Puck..." Xander hissed in dark humour, "It had amused me that you'd play servant and attendant to a human, a mortal. But no longer does it amuse me. I'm not going to let you play your game with me, trickster.


"I am not this Puck fellow." denied the panicking Owen.


"Let me tell you the other names I am known by, Puck." The dark haired man flashed a toothy grin at the terrified trickster. "The White Knight is the most common one. The Hunter is the most recent name I picked up from my time in Africa."


Owen--Puck--couldn't hide his whimper of fear. Even the denizens of Oberon's court knew of the White Knight, recently dubbed the Hunter. Puck was screwed. There was no games going to be played at the expense of gaining Alexander "Xander" Harris' ire.


"You know how to track my lover, yes." It wasn't a question. It was a statement.


"Y-yes, White Knight." was the wobbly reply.


"Good. The sooner found, the sooner he is back in my arms where he belongs. And sooner the fool who took what is mine is punished."

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~~Unknown Location~~

Groaning, David woke with a headache and a dry mouth. He also had that recently been drugged feeling. It took a few moments for his mind to clear. Blinking, he looked up at his wrists. Yes, he was chained up. Looking around the stone cell, found Eliza Maza and Goliath chained up on the opposite wall.


"What the fuck?!!" shouted the business tycoon, "This is your fuckin' fault, Goliath!! So, wake the hell up, dammit!! You stupid ass gargoyle! You just had to involve me in this fucked up mess."


"Urrgghh..." moaned Goliath as opened his eyes to stare at the human eight feet in front of him. "Huh?"


"Fuck you, dip-shit!" growled Xanatos, "I could be at home. In my own bed being fucked by my voracious lover. I'm missing quality time with a man who knows what to do with his dick!!"


Eliza gasped in shock. She definitely woke in time to hear David's crude and vulgar rant.


Maniacal laughter, familiar maniacal laughter, echoed throughout the cell after the heavy cell door was opened to allow their kidnapper inside. Stepping into the dimly lit room was an old acquaintance, Thailog.


"Seems like there is no love lost between you and my father, Xanatos." said the black clone of Goliath as he moved further into the cell.


"Ewww!!! Don't say it like that!!" David cried out in horror as he cringed, "It's like you're implying that Goliath and I shared a sexual relationship. That is just fucked up, Thailog! Because I would have to be drunk and high off my mind to even think of thinking of fucking that loose ass of Goliath's. I certainly wouldn't let that idiot near my own ass. It's a wonder he knew what to do with little Goliath long enough to get Desmona knocked up!!!"


"Huh!!?" The dark gargoyle nearly tripped on air. He stared bemusedly at the human male.


"What you didn't know that Goliath's been plowed before?" David blinked, tilting his head to the right like a curious puppy. "Hell, I came across Hudson riding him hard a couple of times before they left Wyvern Castle. I also heard Hudson muttering about 'bonnie lad' not being as tight as in the olden days." He finished in an almost acceptable scottish accent.


Thailog paled then turned a little green. He look like he was going to be sick. The big gargoyle whirled around and made a mad dash out of the cell. He was in such a hurry that he didn't close the door behind him.


Goliath and Eliza gaped at the outspoken David. The gargoyle with horror in his eyes at the secret tryst being revealed. The human woman in shock at such filth coming out of Xanatos' mouth. They could tell that the multi-millionaire was quite peeved at his captivity.


Eliza then looked to Goliath for the truth. Judging by the look on the gargoyle's face, all of it had to be true. That was something she definitely didn't need or want to know about her love interest.


"What?!?" growled the irritated David, "I'm just telling it like it is! Fuck! I just want to be in my warm bed with my extremely talented lover!"


"I can arrange that, lover." purred Xander as he stalked through the cell's open door. His eye locked onto the chained David. "I shouldn't have let you get up from underneath me. I should have just kept on fucking you forgetting about the audience."


"Xander!!" the older man shouted joyously as he tugged at his chains, "How..."


"...did I find you?" Xander reached his older lover. "I had some help from Owen. I took us a little while to track you."


Feeling the other's hands stilling his struggle, David allowed himself to lean into his lover with a sigh of content. He wanted to wrap his legs around Xander when the other pressed into his body. "I'm just glad you're here. Now find a way to get me out of these chains!"


"Hmmm... I don't know..." Xander playfully nuzzled David's chest. "I kinda like you all chained up and at my mercy. But I won't. We don't need a captive audience."


David whined at his playful lover. "Some other time, lover. We'll play bondage games some other time."


Before Xander could attempt to release his captive lover, Thailog made his reappearance.


"How did you get here, human?!" roared Thailog as he stomped into the cell. He couldn't believe he reacted like he had.


Spinning around with a low rumbling growl, Xander stood stiff legged in front of his bond lover. His head lowered like a wolf ready to attack at a single given moment. "So, you're the motherfucker who took what belongs to me!"


For some reason, Thailog felt uneasy about the new human. Something about the dark haired man screamed danger. Mentally shaking himself, Thailog stood up straight hiding his unease. He was a strong gargoyle, stronger than Goliath. No human was going to intimidate him. He opened his mouth to speak.


"Uh..." interjected David having noticed something about Xander, "I hate to interrupt your alpha male standoff. Where is your shirt, Xander? Your socks and shoes? And are you going commando?"


All eyes studied the unfazed young man before them. Yes, he was missing a shirt, socks, and shoes. Heads tilted to the side, it was confirmed Xander was going commando.


Shaking his head and sighing, Xander swiftly crossed the distance between him and the gargoyle. He hit the black version of Goliath with a hard right followed by left, and then a roundhouse kick. Xander knocked Thailog out cold. Bending down, he grabbed the keys to the chains. He turned back to his grinning lover.


David had unknowingly, maybe knowingly, save Thailog's life...


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a/n: Uh... This one didn't turn out as serious as I thought it would have. Xanatos seemed to have stole the show... I had planned on Xander putting some serious hurt on someone. And poor Thailog, he didn't get to tell of his dastardly, evil scheme!! I also planned for this one to be the end of the little series... *sighs* I looks like there'll be another part to end it the way it began.