Demon Dearest

Demon Dearest

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters except for my OC, Katsumi Inome Higurashi

Bio: Katsumi (Kat or Katsu) InuYasha and Kagome's daughter (Not in this story)

Half Dog/ Wolf Demon /Human (Kagome gets turned into a wolf demon by Koga in a story I'm working on.) Also a Wicca, most power over fire.

Spike looked around his new 'room'. "Bloody Git." He sighed, "Just like him to give me a bloody cubbyhole for a living space." He fell onto his bed and lit a smoke, "Simple pleasures…" Spike drawled as he puffed out the cancerous toxins.

"Spike? What do you think you're doing?" Xander opened Spikes 'door' and crinkled his nose in disgust. "No smoking in the apartment," he put his hands on his hips, "Smoke outside!"

"Come on Boy, its bloody shinin' out! Tryin' to kill me off?" He flicked a bunch of ashes onto Xander's carpeted floor, testing his anger levels.

"Yes…" Xander replied through gritted teeth and sighed. "Could you at least be civil enough to 1: use an ashtray, and 2: smoke, if you must, near a window? Don't need the place smelling of the secondhand-ness when I bring girls over."

Spike snickered "Right, and what girls would thoses be? Any of them here for helping you toss a few off?" He smoked a drag thinking thoughtfully. "Obviously not…"

Xander sniffed and looked disturbed and walked away muttering about crazy Brits.

Spike grinned "Poor Bloke, needs to get shagged….he's probably goin' to watch a Disney …Wish Passions hadn't bin' cancelled…' He sniffed, "Why did Timmy have to die..." He flopped back on the bed then got up again. He walked over to the duffle Buffy had lent him after his months of madness. He pulled out a black Hematite necklace and put it on, opened a few buttons on his shirt and put on his best emo-y black jeans, and black boots. "Heh, sure he'll want the girls…" he tussled his hair up just enough that it was the same as when he went insane, hell, he thought it looked hot. Plus he saw the way Xander looked at him with his hair all mussed and his clothes half off from him trying to escape his past. Spike, himself, didn't really care who or what he either screwed or was screwed by, so long as it was vamp or human, other critters of the night, (or day for that matter) was just wrong. Truthfully, Spike was Bi, Angel had introduced him into it on those night where Dru and Darla had their 'Girl's night massacres'. Probably the one thing Spike appreciated his Grandsire for, besides giving him Drusilla.

Spike sauntered out into the hall, trying to look natural, when in fact he was excited to see 'Her Boy's reaction to the smexy Brit Vamp.

Xander was sitting on his couch reading up on the latest construction tools when Spike strolled in. "Spike, do me a favour and stay in your clos..." he looked up t find his undead roomy leaning against a shadowed wall. His hair and clothes in a very sexy disarray. He gulped. "So...when do you need to go see Buffy for better sleeping arrangements?" Suddenly Xander didnt overly wan him to leave.