Oops, I did it again.



“Sppiiiiiike” Pant. Up. Down.

“Do it again, luv.”

“Uhn!” Pant. Up. Down. Pant.

“Once more, pet.”

“God, Spike!” Pant. Pant. Up. Down.

“Come on, Xander. Almost there, pet. Couple more-”

“Argh!” Pant. Sweat. Slow up, hard and fast down.

“Yeah, that’s it, mate. Just like that.”

Trembling up, quivering down. Sweat, pant. Breath, sweat. Back and forth, up and down, over and over.

“Ahhhhhhhh!” Xander screamed as he finished, falling back to the floor oh-so-gracefully.

“Told you you could do it, luv.” Spike snarked, laughter in his voice.

“I am never doing sit-ups again, Spike!” Xander choke-coughed out.


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And you thought it was something dirty. *tsk tsk tsk*
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