Author: Kat Lee
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Rating: Soft R/M
Challenge/Prompt: slashthedrabble 487: Coffee or Tea?
Word Count: 300
Date Written: 5 May 2018
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to Whedon, not the author, and are used without permission.
Giles entered his home to a taunt. “I would ask you which you preferred -- coffee, tea, or me --, but I already know.”
He spun around to face the black, smirking lips boasting up at him from his couch. “Bloody Hell, Spike! What are you thinking?! She could’ve been with me!”
The pale, handsome Vampire raised a slender, bare shoulder in a careless shrug. “I would’ve smelled her miles away if she had been, pet. I knew you were alone.” He gestured with a free hand to his bare and welcoming body. “You really think I dress this way for everyone?” His smirking lips closed around a red straw as he sucked more blood from Rupert’s Kiss the Librarian cup.
Giles smiled and then smirked back. “No, I dare say you most likely do not, and I do like coming home to this.” He placed the ancient books he carried onto his coffee table, reached down, and ran a hand over Spike’s smooth chest.
Spike raised his head and nipped gently at Ripper’s wrist with a playful growl. “When are we gonna tell her?”
“When it’s right,” Giles replied, his dropping voice becoming low and husky. “When she can do no more than scream as she watches us devour her friends and then her. You just have to be patient.” His hand stroked further.
“I can be very patient,” Spike replied throatily, “when the prize is right.”
Ripper’s stroking hand closed around his swelling cock. “I think you’ll find this prize to be perfect.” His thumb stroked his tip.
“That’s for me to decide -- “ Spike growled, arching in his hand.
Giles smirked down at him with self confidence. “You wouldn’t have turned me if you didn’t already agree.” Squeezing him, he cut off his argument, covering his mouth with his own.