Title: Gardening work
Author: Lore Krajsman
Rating: Adult
Summary: Any and Xander in Anya's garden
Disclaimer: I don't own Xander nor Anya, I'd probably ruin them if I did
Notes: I don't know if Anya has a house of her own. But I don't think Xander's basement would be suitable.
The young blond had been sitting in her chair, watching the driveway for the past few hours.
Xander was working on it. Dressed in a white T-shirt and blue jeans. Sweat held his shirt tightly on his body as he held his shovel and tried to get the garded weeds out.
Anya sighed as he got up and stretched drinking a drop of coke.
She just loved watching Xander working like this. It's why she'd told him the garden needed weeding. This was one of the first times he'd come to her place instead of the other way around and she planned to make the most of it.
She looked disapointed as Xander put the shovel down. But then he came her way.
His hot and sweaty body attracted her more than anything else.
She let him push her down,chair and all as he leaned over her, nibbing at her ear.
The ex-demon let him touch her breasths and hissed out of contentment as he gently massaged her nipples through her shirt.
She didn't bother to tell him they were outside in clear sight of her neighbours
He pulled her up towards him and untied her shirt with his teeth.
His tongue caressed her skin.
She didn't understand how she could have lived so many centuries without this. Being human had brought her more pleasure than she'd ever had as a demon. No matter how much fun it had been to torment men for their crimes, she couldn't help but love Xanders affections.
She quickly tried to open the zipper of his pants. He tried to help, but both fell over as he did so. They roled over, Xanders sweat mixing with the mud. It didn't bother either of them.
A teasing smile showed on Xanders boyish features and he hunched over her again. His arousal obvious. She pulled him down on the ground, right on top of her.
Her nails scratching his back as he brought them both to their climax.
Xander wasn't bothered by the flash of pain she sent through him.
His voice sounded hoarsly as he fell down next to her.
"I love you."
Anya just smiled.
The End