Title: Lip Biter

Author: Forsaken2003

Pairing: S/X

Rating: PG

Disclaimer: I own none, all belong to Joss Whedon

Comments: Always welcomed

Summary: Xander is distraction Spike.

Warnings/Spoilers: Season 5

Beta'd by: Unbeta'd

The gang were all hanging out at the Magic Box. There was no big bad right now but Giles had Buffy on an intensive training session and she claimed she was going to need ice cream and Bollywood movies after. Xander got a brand new TV that would be perfect for Bollywood night. Training was going to be a few hours so Xander pulled out the novel IT from Stephen King that he borrowed from the library. Anyone who knew him would be surprised by this. One; he wasn't known for reading anything but demon books for research, comic books, and the back of cereal boxes. And two it was a well known fact that he was absolutely terrified of clowns.

Xander had just started reading and as soon as Georgie's paper boat went into the storm drain he started worrying his bottom lip with his teeth. There was no way Georgie was just going to get his boat back and go about his day.

Spike was at the Magic Box not because he was necessarily invited but because his TV was on the fritz and he had nothing else going on. Everyone was doing their own thing. Buffy and Giles training, Willow and Tara working on some homework while Xander was reading... an actual book? Did Spike get sent to some alternate universe? As soon as Xander started reading Spike was watching him. His lips moved as he read. Spike could tell he was re-reading sentences making sure he understood what he was reading.

Suddenly Xander's lips stopped moving and his eyebrows pulled together as he began to bite his lip clearly reading something that was unpleasant and by how far Xander was into the book Spike knew exactly what was going to happen. The demise of Georgie was inevitable but so was something else if Xander didn't stop biting his lip.

Minutes dragged on and Xander didn't stop. Spike couldn't take it anymore. He walked over to Xander who was on the couch away from everyone. Leaning down Spike placed a hand on either side of Xander's head startling him out of reading.

Xander looked up his eyes wide with fright. Not only for Georgie but for himself. "S-Spike, what are you doing?"

"If you bite your lip one more bloody time, I'm going to do it for you." It didn't come off as a threat. Spike's voice was low and husky.

Xander blinked multiple times. "What? Why?"

Spike leaned in even closer. "Because you're making it look very enticing and I want to know what I'm missing out on."

Unintentionally Xander bite his lip as he was trying to figure out why Spike was suddenly interested in said lips.

Spike didn't know if Xander was teasing him seeing how far he could push the vampire but he was about to find out it wasn't much. Immediately Spike latched his teeth onto Xander's lip pulling it out from Xander's own mouth. He could taste the coffee that Xander had been drinking. Feeling rather than hearing Xander moan Spike straddled Xander's lap and startling to nibble on his bottom lip.

The book fell from Xander's hand all thoughts of it forgotten. He had no idea what was happening but it was definitely better than what he had just been doing. Xander's hand found it's way to Spike's head and gripped his hair between his fingers.

Bringing his hand up Spike placed it on the nape of Xander's neck. His nibbles turned into kisses. He had no idea where this was going to go when he came over but Spike was happy with the results.

"What the hell?!" Buffy yelled. Spike on Xander's lap making out was the first thing she saw coming out from the back. Could being dehydrated cause hallucinations? "What the hell?!" She screamed again.

Xander pulled his face away from Spike's earning him a growl of annoyance. "Hey, Buff. You done already? Willow and Tara are going to meet us at my place."

"Dear Lord," Giles muttered and left the situation. He took a beating from Buffy he did not want to deal with whatever was happening.

Ignoring Giles departure Buffy once again said, "what the hell?"

"He was being distracting," Spike said as if that explained his tongue in Xander's mouth. "So I decided to distract him. Tit for tat."

Xander licked his lips tasting the nicotine from Spike's. "It was deserved."

"You've learned your lesson, pet?" Spike asked ignoring the fact Buffy was still waiting for a real explanation.

"Hmm mmm," Xander said and looked at Buffy. "If I want to get out of something in the future all I have to do is bite my lip."

Buffy's eyes almost popped out of her head. "What?"

"Watch!" Xander said excitedly. He turned his attention back to Spike who's eyes were already on him and began to worry his bottom lip between his teeth.

"You little minx," Spike hissed and smashes his mouth against Xander's again.

Buffy opened her mouth to yell some more but the more she watched them she realized how hot they looked. She'd seen Willow and Tara make out before but this made her feel different. They were both good looking guys. "Xan, Bollywood night," she reminded him. "Why doesn't Spike come with?"

Xander's eyes widened at the suggestion. He pulled away and again Spike growled. "What do you think? Bollywood marathon?"

Spike had never in his unlife watched a Bollywood. Hell he didn't actually know what it was. Wanting this to play in his favour he thought about the layout of Xander's living room. It had a couch and a chair. A devilish smile appeared on his face. "Only if me and Xander share the chair." Spike saw Xander open his mouth to object, his cheeks flushed but Spike stopped him with a glare.

"Couch is the girl zone the chair is the boy zone," Buffy agreed. "Text Willow and let her know we're almost done here and picking up some pizzas and ice cream. I'm gonna get changed." She turned around and walked away.

Xander was absolutely baffled by everything that had happened in the last five minutes. Spike was kissing him and instead of Buffy threatening to kill him she invited Spike to join them.

Spike poked Xander in the middle of his forehead. "You in there?"

"Why?" Xander asked confused.

"I told you I wanted to know what I was missing out on. Had I known how soft your lips are and how good you taste I would have done it along time ago," Spike said truthfully.

It took every fibre of Xander's being not to bite his lip. "Do you really want to spend the night watching Bollywood movies with me and the girls?"

"I'll put up with it if it means I can soak up your heat." Spike pressed his forehead against Xander's. "And only if you promise to bite your lip at the end of the night for me."

Cordelia had never been obsessed with his lips like Spike seemed to be. For the most part she only kissed him so he would stop talking. "Yeah... yeah, I can do that."

Running his thumb over Xander's bottom lip, Spike could feel the indents he caused. It was the first time he had his teeth marks on anyone since being chip. He didn't think he had ever seen anything so sexy before. "I don't want garlic touching these lips," Spike said trying to not sound commanding.

Xander loved garlic. It was his favourite spice. He really didn't want to give it up but that would mean no more lips of Spike. "You better make it worth my while, buck-o. I love my garlic."

"Stick with me, pet, and I'll make you forget all about it," Spike promised with a purr that vibrated Xander's chest. He gave Xander a quick kiss before climbing off his lap just as Buffy appeared with her duffle bag.

Buffy looked at them and sighed. "You didn't text Willow, did you?"

"Whoops." Xander looked sheepish for forgetting about Willow. He had a feeling Spike was going to cause him to forget a lot of things. Did Xander think that was a bad thing? Not really. He was actually really looking forward to it.

The End