Title: A Twist In The Plot
Disclaimer: Don’t own them or make a profit
Written for: open_on_sunday
Word Count: 100
At first, Spike was just getting back at the Scoobies. He felt Harris watching him; knew what it meant. A smile, a touch, a softly whispered Xander -- and that was all it took.
It became a pleasant diversion: Harris had an eager mouth, and a perfect arse, and a cock that sprung into life at a glance.
But tonight, Spike's fuming, muttering, pacing. Xander's late, and it's gone dark, and they live on a fucking Hellmouth.
"Brought you an onion blossom." Xander beams, stepping inside.
Spike blinks hard at the bag, and the boy.
And that was all it took.