Title: Everything's Changed 16/?

Author: Forsaken2003

Pairing: S/X

Rating: R

Disclaimer: I own none, all belong to Joss Whedon

Comments: Always welcomed!

Summary: Willow has done a spell now Spike and Xander are bound together. What trials will they face?

Warnings/Spoilers: Season 5ish

Beta'd by: Unbeta'd

Prompt #339 from Tamingthemuse- Head Games

Note: From now on most of my Tamingthemuse stories will be named as the challenge.

Xander was starting to wonder if Spike was playing head games with him. It had been almost a month since they had the talk that in all honestly didn't really get them anywhere. Sure there had been a few glances and some touching of an arm or lower back but that was it. Xander had no idea what to do. Was Spike just bored and thought of him as some sort of entertainment?

No that couldn't be it. They'd become friends and for Spike to do something like that. It was too cruel, even for him. So then why hadn't Spike made a move? After all he was the hundred and twenty-five year old vampire! He had more experience out of the two of them!

"Xander!" Buffy called for the third time. Xander had called her up asking if she wanted to go to the Bronze and now he was completely ignoring her. It was downright annoying and just play rude! "If you keep zoning I'm going to leave."

Xander flushed. "Sorry, Buff. I'm just a little preoccupied lately."

"Spike," Buffy guessed. "What's bleach head doing?"

"Nothing, and that's the problem." Xander slumped in his chair. "It's almost been a month and he hasn't even tried anything."

Buffy huffed. "Have you tried making a move?"

"Me?" Xander squeaked. Sure he thought about it but then he'd just laugh it off. Every time he made the first move it would blow up in his face. With Xander's luck he was stutter and stumbled over his words and Spike would think he was a complete moron. "I don't think so."

"Don't be such a wuss. If Spike not making a move is bugging you so much you making the move is the most obvious solution!"

Buffy watched Xander as he processed what she said. Sure at first she didn't really know what to think about Xander getting closer to Spike but when she saw how Spike's eyes would light up when Xander entered the room Buffy knew Spike wasn't messing with her friend.

So why had neither of them made a move? Men were so annoying!

"Xan, I know you and Spike have a long time to have whatever it is between you happen but one of you need to make a move. So put on your big boy underwear and go tall Spike how you feel!" Buffy ordered.

"Big boy underwear?" Xander said with a snort. He saw that she wasn't laughing. "Okay I'll talk to him when I get home."

Talking didn't get there anywhere the last time though. So many Xander would have to try something a little different. An approach that would be more direct. Hopefully Spike wouldn't reject him.

Spike was watching The Great Escape when Xander got home. He didn't seem to notice Xander just standing there, staring at him. Only when a commercial came on did Spike turn his head and look at Xander. "You have fun with the slayer, pet?"

Xander's stomach tied into knots whenever Spike called him that. He opened his mouth to answer but nothing came out.

A dark eyebrow rose as Spike waited for Xander to answer him. It always shocked him when Xander had nothing to say. Five minutes past and still no answer. "Xander?"

Knowing he couldn't talk Xander took a deep breath and walked determinately over to the couch. He stood in front of Spike blocking his view of the television.

Spike craned his neck to look up at Xander. He opened his mouth to ask what Xander was doing but when he was just about to talk Xander climbed into his lap and pressed his warm luscious lips against his cold ones. His eyes widened but he wrapped his arms around Xander. Fingers wrapped themselves in Spike blonde locks.

Xander peppered Spike's cheek with kisses before he set out to attack his throat. Sucking and nibbling.

A purr escaped Spike's throat. He had no idea what had gotten into Xander but he didn't hate it. "And what's got you all hot and bothered?" His hands cupped Xander's ass pulling him in even closer.

"You," Xander whispered into Spike's ear. "I've been going crazy over you for the last few weeks and you haven't made a move. You could hurt a guy's feelings."

"I know how skittish you humans are," Spike said. He pushed his jean clad cock against Xander's earning him a whimper. "I knew when you were ready you'd come to me. I thought it would take you longer. You keep surprising me, luv."

Xander leaned back. "So now that we're on the same page I think we both know what we need to do." He began prying Spike shirt up over his head.

A grin spread over Spike face. "I do love the way you think." He dove in for another kiss.