Title: Halloween in LA
By: Cricketpoor
Disclaimer: Not mine, as usual; if you find them on eBay let me know, cuz I'm buying…
Rating: PG-13
Paring: X/S
Feedback: Give me give me give me…please?
Author's Notes: This a short Halloween fic, but there might be a sequel if I have any ideas…
Big thanks to Beetle for the Beta
Spike straightened his collar before he went out to see his lover. He took a deep breath and stepped out into the Hyperion's hallway. Leaning against one of the other doors stood a hot, dark-haired guy clad in leather. Spike swallowed and walked towards the other man, whose dark eyes found his in an instant, then slowly roamed over Spike's body.
"Spike."
So much lust packed into one word. Spike had to swallow again before he could respond.
"Xander."
The younger man caressed Spike's velvet-clad chest and murmured, "Big, bad, sexy vampire…"
Spike leaned in and kissed Xander thoroughly. Cold arms circled a warm body and Xander sighed happily. Someone nearby cleared his throat and, with one last lingering kiss, Xander and his vampire lover turned to face the third person. A couple seconds later, both of them burst out laughing.
Xander finally gathered his thoughts. "You really did call Anya for advice didn't you?"
Angel smiled knowingly and reached up to adjust the foreign object on his head.
"Don't you dare touch that!" Spike's voice contained more than its fair share of threat and laughter. "This is too bloody perfect!"
And who could argue? Angel certainly didn't. He was to busy ignoring the slightly crooked, fuzzy ears on his head as he walked down to the lobby in his brand new, pink playboy bunny suit.
The End
