What the Leader of the Pack Wants

by Oracleholly


Drabble for Spaders_bitch:

Wanted:
1. Hyena!Xander
2. Spike
3. Hyena!Xander very interested in Spike
4. Spike being totally shocked

Written for the Fall_for_Spike LJ Community.
Set: BTVS S1 "The Pack." A/R from canon. Spike is in Sunnydale per Darla and the Master's request.
Word Count: 555


Spike would have liked nothing more than to face this Slayer that had the Master's knickers in a bunch, but no, soddin' great-great grand bat just had to have gotten himself trapped and needed this Slayer to get him out. Wanker.

He'd kept a wide berth from the places the Slayer was known to frequent in order to stave off the temptation of screwing it all and killing the bint right and proper. Bugger Bat face and Darla too! But tonight he itched to get some spot of violence in; his demon was tired of behaving.

As he strolled through a neighborhood near one of the many cemeteries of Sunnyhell, he caught sight of four teenagers pouncing on a car. Something was off with their scents, and it seemed like they wanted to eat the nice little family inside the SUV. Not that he couldn't understand wanting to do the same himself, but this troop of idiots had no finesse at all.

Casually flicking open his lighter, he brought it to his face to light a cigarette, catching the attention of the leader of the pack.

A dark haired boy perked up and spotted the figure on the other side of the street. He knew immediately it was vampire, and the pull of such potential dominance lured him. The blonde hair and smell of whiskey and cigarettes assaulted his senses making his eyes glow with want.

Spike almost dropped his cig when he saw the boy's eyes glow for a moment. He heard the boy grunt to the two other boys and the girl. A strange, but familiar laughter erupted from all of them. Hyenas! Demon possession?

Xander leapt off the top of the SUV and ran toward the object of his desires.

Balls! Spike almost took off running at the sight of this pup coming toward him. He was doubly glad that he sensed no other demons around; he had a reputation to protect. As the boy approached, Spike detected a trace of Slayer scent on him. This boy had been near the Slayer! Spike wondered whom he was to have gotten so close.

Xander eyed the candy before him. Even though he was pack leader, he longed to be mounted. He began circling and sniffing his potential mate. That's what he wanted! To mate! A small hyena laugh bubbled forth.

Spike stood completely still as the Hyena boy circled him. He knew better than to show fear or any weakness. At the first sign, this boy would attack. Yet, the boy's behavior disturbed him. He wasn't acting like he wanted to kill.

"What's in that mind of yours, boy?" Spike said, blowing out a stream of smoke.

"You," Xander answered.

"What about me?"

Without warning Xander pounced, grabbed Spike by the head and kissed him. Spike pushed the boy off, spitting out the unwanted taste of fruit rollups and pig? "Oi! Try that again and I'll…"

"What? Spank me? Make me your bitch?" Xander excitedly responded, "Please, do so. You know you want me."

"Are you off your bleeding rocker?!?!"

"No. No rocker here. You're just taste of bad I need."

"Sod this," Spike said and not caring who saw he used all his preternatural speed to go home to his Drusilla. He never wanted to see that tosser ever again. The Whelp!


The End

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