Title: I Finally Remembered You. Part 10 – Questions Answered even more, yet again.
Author: Xanfan
Rating: R/(NC-17 version at my website)
Pairing: Xander/Angel
Summary: AU futurefic. Slash. Xander, not Buffy, had gone to see Angel in "I Will Remember You" Years later, he finally keeps his promise.
Spoilers: All of BtVS & Ats
Warnings: M/M, mild language, more in future chapters
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.
A/N: The next several chapters are going to be one long flashback. I pretty much took the transcript for the entire episode, "I Will Remember You" and changed the dialog to fit Xander. I got the transcript of this episode from Buffyworld
Wordsin Italics indicate thoughts.
FLASHBACK continues, still, again.
Warm hands ghosted reverently over Xander's body, stopping to caress here and there and Oh God Yes there, awakening him from his brief slumber. A hot tongue lapped at the pulse point at his neck. His back arched, when blunt teeth scraped across his throat.
"Do that again!"
"You liked that, did you?"
"Hell yes, I liked that. Now, do it again!"
"My pleasure."
"I'm pretty sure it'll be mine, now shut up and DO IT AGAIN!"
A dark chuckle filled the air, just before those wonderful teeth scraped across his neck, again.
The chuckle was soon replaced by a growl. Not a growl of pleasure, but an angry growl from a very unhappy beast, Xander's stomach. Angel hopped out of bed and went to the kitchen, to gather food for them both.
Xander yelled, "Peanut butter, preferably crunchy!"
Angel popped his head up above the door of the fridge, "I got it."
His arms piled with food, he made his way back to the bedroom, nude. His burdens not quite preserving his dignity. Not that Xander minded the view.
He dumped the food on the bed and slipped under the sheet.
Xander, wearing equally nothing, smiled at him, "The perfect yum," He said, when Angel fed him a spoon of ice cream. "Mmm, this is a dream. You're human for like a minute and already there is Cookie-dough-fudge-mint-chip in the fridge."
"God, I love food."
Xander fed him some ice cream on a chocolate waffle, "Food is of the good."
They kissed.
"Why didn't you ever tell me about chocolate and peanut butter?" Angel asked, against Xander's lips?
"Well, I figured if your vamp taste buds couldn't really savor it, then it would only hurt you, you know? By the way, I'm over the whole needing to be mature thing. That time you just spent in the kitchen? That was enough time apart."
"Too much."
They kissed; Angel shivered when some ice cream dripped from his spoon onto his chest.
"Okay, mortal coordination leaving something to be desired."
"Wrong. It's just right."
Angel laughed as Xander licked up the ice cream, then pulled him down into a kiss.
"Ice cream and you, tastes even better," Angel teased.
Xander kissed him again.
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Doyle and Cordy were drinking at a bar.
"Well, this is working out nicely! I'm out of a job."
"Hey! It's not just you, you know?"
"Oh, please. Who are you kidding? You're glad it happened."
"Hey, I'm glad for Angel, but if that means I'm off the hook with the Powers-That-Be as well, all the better. I'm finally free to go out in the world and make me own mark in the world."
"We had a cat that used to do that." Cordy put her head down on the bar, "Oh god, what am I going to do? I'm good for exactly two things: International Superstardom, or helping a vampire with a soul to rid the world of evil. That makes for a short but colorful resume."
"Well, what ever happens form here on out, at least I will be able to say good-bye to them bone-crushing, head-wrenching, mind-numbing visions."
Doyle's head hit the bar and he saw blurred pictures of the Mohra demon attacking Angel.
"What do you see?" Cordy asks, with genuine concern.
"We got trouble."