Spike pressed 'x' again and took on the giant dragon that was on most of the screen. He almost had the last crystal he needed to complete the game and he was going to be damned all over again if this poxy dragon was going to stop him. His character jumped again and avoided the flames that engulfed the box he had been standing on. Spike swerved to the side with his controller trying to stop being killed. He almost had it. Just a few steps more and avoid being eaten and he'd done it...

He heard a roar and scream from behind Angel's arse as his character was eaten. "Oh bloody hell Peaches! I was winning! Move your fat arse out the way of the telly!" Spike looked up into his Sire's eyes and saw the glare fixed firmly in place. "What have I done now?"

"Not you." Angel growled and pulled Spike's controller from his playstation. Spike had insisted to bring it over if he was going to live with Angel. He'd tried to teach Angel how to play, but it turned out that Angel was still on a 'Space invaders' level where as Spike was more a 'Sonic' guy himself. "Your cat." The older vampire lifted his hand and dumped the ginger creature onto Spike's lap.

"What's he done now?" Spike scratched beneath Peaches chin and the feline rolled onto it's back. Happily lying on his owners lap. Peaches had grown quite a lot over the past six months and was now as high as Spike's thigh instead of his ankle. But he was still Spike's baby and acted the kitten all the time.

Angel scowled at the creature and sat next to his childe. "That's the third time this weeks I've had to change the sheets because of him. If he doesn't stop humping everything soon you're getting him fixed." Angel pointed his finger to Peaches face and sighed when the cat merely licked the digit before purring.

Spike frowned at his Sire and covered the cat's ears. "But he's just a baby." The blonde held the feline close and cradled him like a toddler. Angel rolled his eyes at the speech he was going to get. They'd had this conversation when Peaches had begun marking everything within sight and somehow Spike had won. But Angel was not going to give in this time. Peaches was taking a trip to the vets.

Spike meanwhile was telling his sire every reason under the sun as to why Peaches couldn't be fixed. "He's only a baby and he's my cat. Could you imagine the word on the street if William the Bloody's cat had no balls? He needs them. Otherwise all the other cats'd pick him on. They'd call him a nancy boy and a eunuch. We can't have that. They all be laughing at him and Peaches would get upset. Wouldn't you?" Angel rolled his eyes when Spike rubbed noses with his pet. Honestly, it's just a cat!

"No Spike. He has to get fixed. I'm sick of him trying to mate with my bed. He doesn't even go near yours." Spike frowned and held Peaches closer. Angel sighed and leant back. "This is not a discussion Spike. This is an order. You will get your cat fixed."

Spike pouted that cute little pout he'd picked up from being smaller. Angel closed his eyes and refused to look. If he didn't look then he wouldn't have to deal with it. Spike was not going to win this time. "But Sire..." Angel folded his arms and screwed his eyes shut. "Siwe Angel Daddy?" Oh God. Spike had pulled out the big guns now. That was cheating. Angel felt the younger vampire burying against his side and nuzzling at his chest with his head. No he was not going to give in.

"No Spike. I said no and I meant it." Spike grinned and pushes against his sire's side, he purred slightly when he felt Angel's arm slip round his waist. Angel was weakening and he was not going to stop until he had his way.

"Siwe Angel Daddy?" The blond put on his cute voice and clambered so he was on Angel's lap and had his head beneath his sire's chin. "Peaches don't wanna be fixed." He nudged the older vampire's chin and began tracing patterns into Angel's chest. "Does he have to be fixed Siwe?" Putting the last part of his plan into action he went to pull away. If he'd beaten Angel he needed his Sire to react like he planned.

Spike smiled when Angel tightened his grip round his waist and began rubbing at his belly. Spike purred and leant back. He'd won. Angel had given in and was scratching his belly like he was an overgrown cat himself. "No he doesn't. Peaches is fine." Angel cracked one eye open and regarded the man on his lap. "All right Sweetling?" Spike nodded and Angel closed his eye again. Maybe Spike wasn't too bad as an adult. He could still be cute when he wanted.

"Siwe?"

"Mmm?"

"My pussy wants to be stroked."

Angel grinned and scratched at Peaches head. The cat purred and made himself comfortable on top of the vampires. Settling down he spread himself out and began snoozing on Spike's lap, whilst Spike did the same on his Sire's. Angel's hand still as he joined his childe in sleep.

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Well it was a 100 word drabble to begin with...I swear. Hope you enjoyed this fic as much as I enjoyed writing it. Thank you all for your support and I hope to read more of your mini Spike fics soon! I love them all!!! i was surprised to hear how many of you cried during the last chapter. don't worry, i did while writing it. lol.

Luv Higgy xxx