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White Picket Fences	By : DarknessFadesDTWC Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Slash - Male/Male > Spike(William)/Xander > Spike(William)/Xander Views: 6706 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Anegativegrl- EEP! I don�t know what
to say except that you�re going to have to read on and find out what happens
but there will be a relatively happy ending.
Don�t worry; I�m not splitting Xander and Spike up in this fic.

Siren of the Darknessflame-
Sorry but this won�t become a X/A fic. I have an X/A fic in progress, though.

Kat R. Fair-
NO!! I can�t say what�s gonna
happen! What I will say is that it will
make 99.98% of the readers happy.

Redrose2310- I can�t say what the ending will be
like just that everyone will enjoy it (Except for those that wanted Xander to
get with Angel).

Mus4u- Here�s youapteapter!

Angelkitty77- I�ve always imagined
Spike as being a semi-hard ass in front of others but really sweet and loving
to those he loves.

ter ter Six: Sharing

Xander and
Spike finished tucking the children into bed then climbed into their own bed in
hopes of going to sleep. Of course, with
everything going on, sleep was the farthest thing from their minds. Xander felt the cool body beside him snuggle
closer and a hand begin to lazily trace designs on his chest. Spike purred softly as the younger man combed
his fingers through his short, curly hair.
Suddenly, the 5�11 vampire slid out of bed and crept into the next room
and brought back a small, enamel box that fit in the palm of his hand with some
kind of flower on the lid. He sat back
down on the bed and opened the box.

�After Dru
turned me, I went back home and turned my mum because she was ill. As thanks for saving her life, kid of, she
gave me this box. I hated it. I kept it at the bottom of my footlocker so
no one would see it. Anyway, I keep the
things I value most in here.� He fished
around the rectangular box and pulled out a ring. It was relatively plain for a signet
ring. Set deep into the band on either
side of the crest was a small black onyx and bloodstone. Spike took Xander�s hand and slid the ring
onto his left pinkie. �The bloodstone is
to help you overcome obstacles and calm your fears of an enemy and the Onyx is
for protection. My father gave me the
ring when I turned eighteen. It just
makes me feel better knowing that there is something to help protect you when I
can�t.� He closed the box and placed it
on the bedside table. Knowing that Spike
cared about him enough to give him his father�s ring made him feel all warm
inside. Spike ran his thumb over the
engraving on the top of the ring before pressing a kiss to his palm. �I forgot.�
Spike leaned over and pulled an oval brooch and a heavy ring from the
box. He fingered the ring before giving
it to Xander to look at. �I figure that
I would share some of the most important things with you. This was another of my father�s rings. After I turned my mother, my father took a
cutting of her hair before she was buried and had this mourning ring made. I took it from him after he died.� He watched as Xander studied the front of the
ring. �See, these are my mum�s initials:
L. J. A., Lucretia
Judith Ambrose. On the other side is the cutting of her
hair.� Explained Spike then handed
Xander the brooch.

Xander was
surprised to see a slightly different looking Spike delicately painted on one
side of the brooch and a curl of light brown hair on the other side. �William
Christopher Ambrose.� Xander read.
�You didn�t change much except for the hair. Same facial expression, too.� He leaned in and kissed him. �Thank you for sharing this with me.� He reached and placed the ring and brooch on the
bedside table and pulled Spike on top of him.
�Would you mind if I called you Will?� The head lying on his chest shook making
Xander smile. �Will,
turn the light off.� Xander ordered.

Spike
obediently went and shut the light off and closed the door before pouncing on
top of the bed and Xander. His slender
hand intertwined with Xander�s. �Promise
me that when the time comes, you won�t do anything stupid.�

�I
promise.� Xander whispered before
leaning up and capturing the blonde�s lips in a passionate, yet soft, kiss.

The couple
lay in bed for nearly an hour just kissing, their hands pressed as tightly
together as their bodies were. A rock
hard erection was pressed against Xander�s hip, slowly rocking back and forth
as Spike ground against his boyfriend wrenching the most delightful gasps and
sighs from the young man. Right now,
Spike wanted nothing more than to pound him into the mattress and make him
scream but he pushed it all aside, reminded himself that the kids were in the
next room. He needed to figure out a way
to get them out of the house either the next day or the day after so he and
Xander could have some alone time before he sent Xander and the children
off. His blue eyes darted to the digital
clock on the bedside table. �We should
get some sleep.� He murmured against the
soips ips beneath him. He laughed at Xander�s
sound of protest when he pulled away.

Not five
minutes later, Spike and Xander fell asleep with Spike�s head on Xander�s
chest.

*~*~*~

The next
morning saw Spike and Xander in the kitchen with Xander complaining about the
state in which Spike left him last night.
Spike found the whole situation amusing and watched as Xander became
ever more flustered before closing the distance between them and kissing
him. A pair of pale, thin arms wrapped
around Xander�s neck, pulling him closer.
�I love you.�

Xander
pulled back, his brown eyes wide with shock.
�I mean, you said it before but you were ranting. Do you mean it?�

�I�d never
lie to you about that, pet.� He smiled
and soon found himself seated on the countertop next to the sink.

�I love
you, too.� Xander grinned and resumed
kissing him fiercely. A feeling of being
complete and at peace settled over him whenever the vampire had his arms around
him.

�Eew!�

Xander
pulled away from Spike, giving him room to hop off the counter. The brunette had a somewhat dazed expression
from their brief, but intense, snog fest.
Spike swept the half asleep girl up in his arms and plopped her in front
of the counter. �What would you like for
breakfast?� Xander asked.

�Ice
cream?� She asked hopefully, throwing in
a pout just for good measure.

�No ice
cream for breakfast, Ariel.� Spike said,
his voice as stern as it could be. �I
invented that pout.�

�She picked
up your pout in four days. Stop
corrupting her!� Xander scolded while
waving Spike�s mug before placing it in the microwave.

Ariel gave
her father and Spike a curious look.
�Why were you kissing daddy? Boys
don�t kiss. That�s what my old mommy and
daddy said. They said it was
disgusting.�

�Pancakes
okay?� Xander asked taking the box out
of the cabinet, ignoring what the girl was telling them that her parents had
said. She nodded and smiled brightly. Spike gave his significant other a pleading
look. �She asked you so you
answer.� Spike stuck his tongue out at
him.

�Well,
niblet, I was kissing your father because I love him very much. It�s okay for boys to kiss other boys. There�s nothing wrong with it, princess. Just remember, love comes in all different
shapes and sizes and that it�s never wrong to love someone because they have
the same bits as you. So are you alright
with me being your father�s boyfriend?�
She wrapped her small arms around the blonde�s neck and kissed his
cheek.

�You�re
cold.� She commented.

�I�m a
vampire.� When he turned around, Spike
saw that Xander had his blood all ready for him. �With Weetabix and cinnamon and
everything. This is why I love you,
Xander, because you feed me.� Spike gave
him a quick peck on the lips before turning on the television and drinking his
breakfast.

�Can you go
wake you brother, sweetie?� Xander
asked, pouring the pancake batter into the pan.
�Will, can you see if Nicky needs to be changed?�

�Did you
just call me Will?� Spike asked, placing the mug in the sink and
giving it a preliminary rinse, knowing that Xander hated cleaning out his
bloody mugs.

�Yeah, that
is your name, isn�t it?� Xander smiled
as he checked a pancake to be flipped.

�Think
Giles�ll watch the kids for the night?�
Spike asked, his arms wrapping around Xander�s waist. �We could finish what we started last
night.� He planted a kiss just below
Xander�s ear and went into the bathroom to shower.

With a sigh
of utter frustration, Xander piled the cooked pancakes onto a plate for Ariel
and started on making smaller pancakes for Nicholas. He placed the plate in font of Ariel and
checked the boy�s nappie to see if he needed to be changed which he
didn�t. The thing that was troubling him most was
telling Ariel and Nicholas that they needed to
go away for a while without Will and that there
was a chance they might not get to see him again. Nicholas might
have been only two years old but he was a very perceptive two year old and
could tell when his favourite care taker was out of the room and would usually
go to try and find the blond. He pushed
all the negative thoughts out of his head and told Ariel to help her brother
with his breakfast seeing as the boy was getting pancake everywhere but in his
mouth.

A wisp of
steam curled up from under the bathroom door drawing Xander�s attention away
from the children. �When you�re done
eating, go and get you and your brother dressed, okay?� He asked kindly and kissed the top of her
head. A cloud of steam, accompanied by Spike�s
singing, hit Xander the second he opened the bathroom door. �Xan?�
A foamy, blond head poked out of the shower curtain. The sight of Spike with his hair all
shampooed into an attempt at a Mohawk was quite possibly the most amusing and
the most adorable thing Xander had ever seen.

�Just
brushing my teeth.� Xander shouted over
the radio and water. As Xander was
rinsing his mouth, a very wet and very naked Spike stepped out of the shower
and padded over to where Xander was to pick up the towel he had placed by the
sink earlier, purposely leaning against twenty-two year old who was combing his
hair. Glancing to his right, Xander
noticed that his boyfriend was taking his time wrapping the fluffy, blue towel
around his hips giving Xander quite an eyeful, not that he hadn�t seen Spike
naked before, though. Brown eyes roamed
hungrily over the alabaster form leaning casually against the wall in front of
him. He noticed that the loosely secured
towel about the vampire�s waist was gradually riding lower and lower. A pink tongue darted out to moisten parched
lips as Xander watched the towel slip over a sharp hip bone as if he was
willing the towel to fall off.

Spike
smirked at hearing the younger man swallow quite loudly. The intense waves of pheromones coming of the
boy was enough to make the blond want to throw Xander to floor,
rip off the boy�s clothing and brutally fuck him into next year. Then again, getting Spike to that particular
level of desire wasn�t all too hard.

�Change,
get out and watch the kids.� Xander
squeaked, his voice far too high. He
quickly stripped out of his clothes as soon as Spike closed the bathroom door
behind him and jumped into a very cold shower.

Spike was
sitting with Ariel and Nicholas on the couch
watching a movie when he realised that Xander had been in the shower way too
long. He listened and noted that the
water in the shower was still running but he was wondering why it was still
running. The water had been running for
nearly forty-five minutes, he noted.
Finally, Spike lifted the boy from his lap and placed him on the couch,
instructing Ariel to watch him until he came back. Pushing the curtain back, Spike quickly
turned off the chilly water and pulled Xander to his feet. He took the navy, terry cloth dressing gown
from behind the door and helped Xander into it.

Together, Spike
and Xander sat on the shaggy rug in front of the tub with their backs against
the outside of it. An arm wrapped
tightly around Xander�s shoulders, drawing the larger man closer. �What�s wrong, pet?� Spike asked him, pushing a lock of damp brown
hair behind Xander�s ear. His lips
pressed against the brunette�s temple as he took one of Xander�s hands in his
own.

�It�s just-
we just got together and now you�re telling me to run away. You are just as much a father to them as I
am, Will. I don�t want you to go and open the seal with
them and fight with them but I know you have to.� He sighed, his head lolling to the side and
coming to rest on Spike�s shoulder.

�Were you
sitting in a cold shower the entire time just now?� Spike questioned.

Xander
shook his head. �No, after you left I
took a cold shower, then I took a regular shower and I must have switched it
back to cold after. You worry about me,
don�t you?� A small smile began to creep
slowly over Xander�s face.

�More than
anything, pet. We need to get you
dressed. Come on.� He gave Xander�s arm a gentle tug.
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