***Sympathy Request***
Apr. 29th, 2008 09:27 pmOkay, so: in my efforts to be totally I hot, I work out. 5 days a week, circuit training with bonus cardio is what I'm willing to do in pursuit of Spike's abs. Well bonus cardio up until a month ago because I damaged my foot. I now have tendonitis in my arms and a (temporarily I hope) damaged tendon in my foot. Well clearly my mother did not do up to spec work because I'm fairly sure I damaged a tendon in my knee today.
I did my circuit of weights and fast cardio (jumping jacks, jump rope, etc...) and hopped on the treadmill for my first run in over a month. 6 FREAKING MINUTES into my run and my knee collapses. I damn near fell off the treadmill. Luckily, I have Angel's beefcake kung-fu to protect me and I managed to shut the thing down before I faceplanted. It took two hours of rest, alternating ice and heat, plus some very nice prescription anti-inflammatory drugs before I could put any weight on my knee. I already have a doctor's appointment for tomorrow, for something totally different, but right now? I want some sympathy dammit!
Also? Some hurt/comfort fics would be a sweet gesture. Bonus sweetness for Spike/Xander kinkiness thrown in.
I did my circuit of weights and fast cardio (jumping jacks, jump rope, etc...) and hopped on the treadmill for my first run in over a month. 6 FREAKING MINUTES into my run and my knee collapses. I damn near fell off the treadmill. Luckily, I have Angel's beefcake kung-fu to protect me and I managed to shut the thing down before I faceplanted. It took two hours of rest, alternating ice and heat, plus some very nice prescription anti-inflammatory drugs before I could put any weight on my knee. I already have a doctor's appointment for tomorrow, for something totally different, but right now? I want some sympathy dammit!
Also? Some hurt/comfort fics would be a sweet gesture. Bonus sweetness for Spike/Xander kinkiness thrown in.
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on 2008-04-30 01:47 am (UTC)You want h/c - you've probably read these two, but they're worth another visit.
One of my favourites - Kay's Matter of... series. It's Spander, it's Angel/Doyle, it's all four at once - what's not to like!
Or what about Fragments by
Take it easy, honey. Sends the boys round to give you a massage :)
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on 2008-04-30 01:57 am (UTC)Thanks, sweetie! And massages are yum! :)
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on 2008-04-30 01:58 am (UTC)I did something similar playing sport years ago. Mine swelled up like a basket ball and it turned out I'd torn cartilage and required keyhole surgery to fix the tear.
Lots of sympathy hugs and vodka (which goes really well with pain meds)
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on 2008-04-30 02:49 am (UTC)*ponders*
Nah. I gotta get little man to school in the morning and the pain pills make me sleepy. Plus I don't have any booze in the house and it's raining. But I will take all the hugs I can get. Thanks, hon!
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on 2008-04-30 03:48 am (UTC)Ok, on the sympathy side - I hate being held back. I'm finally getting back to where I was after my car accident. So not fun..
So - *hugs and pets* It'll get better soon. *g*
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on 2008-04-30 12:48 pm (UTC)But, yeah I'm going to the doctor today. My knee isn't hurting as bad, but I'm not taking any chances. Thank you sweetie!
*hugs*
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on 2008-04-30 04:35 am (UTC)But it means that you'll be laid up and will have time to write more fic, right? So a silver lining or whatever. *g*
S/X kink, huh? *ponders*
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on 2008-04-30 12:49 pm (UTC)*sits still for the pets*
flashfic, baby!
on 2008-04-30 05:06 am (UTC)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Spike was panting heavily, trying desperately not to squirm at the sensations pouring through his body. He lay spread-eagle, each limb cuffed to the legs of the bed as Xander slowly rimmed him. That sharp wet heat dug deep and he moaned, writhing against the restraints to no avail.
A smart slap to his ass made him try to hold still, but it was so hard when that tongue was doing such wicked things to him. He was almost ready to come just from this, and Xander hadn’t even stretched him yet.
As if sensing how close he was, Xander whispered hoarsely, “Don’t come yet, you are not to come until I tell you, understand?” Spike groaned, and Xander apparently took that as agreement as the tongue went back into his ass for just a moment. Then it was gone and fingers were there, scissoring and twisting, but never hitting his prostate. Xander liked to torture him like this sometimes, drawing it out as long as possible, making him come from the friction alone.
The fingers withdrew; but instead of a blood-hot cock immediately pushing in, Spike felt the restraints on his hands and feet release, and Xander said, “Flip over.” He did so quickly, shocked at this order; this would be the first time they fucked face to face, since Xander usually preferred to take him from behind.
Xander knelt between his legs, and as soon as Spike was on his back, he reattached the wrist cuffs but left the leg restraints off. He began gently massaging the vampire’s thighs, and there was a look on his face Spike had never seen before; he wore a soft smile and an almost tender light in his eyes, and it made Spike’s stomach flutter strangely.
“I love seeing you like this, all trussed up for me,” Xander said, still rubbing Spike’s thighs. “You’re so beautiful right now, did you know that?” He leaned down and kissed him hungrily, then pulled back and said, “I just want to eat you up.” He placed light butterfly kisses down Spike’s jaw to his neck and down his chest, and Spike’s back arched as he whimpered.
Continuing down his body, Xander planted kisses and licks along Spike’s torso, stopping at a spot that made him shiver and moan and working it until he was a quivering wreck. Suddenly he swooped down and bit the tendon between his hip and body, and Spike cursed at the pleasurepain that coursed through him, his cock spurting precome that Xander quickly lapped up.
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on 2008-04-30 05:07 am (UTC)~~~~~~~~~~
Spike wanted to beg and plead with Xander to get him off, but he had been ordered not to speak at the beginning of the night. He was moaning almost nonstop now, hoping Xander would take pity on him. It seemed like he would get his wish when he saw him pick up the lube – but instead of coating himself, he slathered Spike’s cock, saying, “We’re going to try something a little different this time.” He straddled the bigger man and impaled himself, sinking to the hilt right away.
Spike gave a choked cry when the tight velvety heat descended on him, thrusting his hips up instinctively and making Xander gasp as Spike hit his prostate. He planted his heels into the mattress and responded as Xander rode him, thrusting in a fast rhythm that had Xander moaning.
Just when he couldn’t take any more, Xander finally said, “Come on, come for me now,” and Spike’s orgasm exploded out of him, throwing him into darkness.
When he came back to himself a few minutes later, Xander was still astride him, nuzzling Spike’s neck and kissing his chest. When he saw Spike’s eyes open, he stretched up and kissed him deeply. “Was that good?” he asked, and Spike nodded, too wiped to actually reply in words. “Good,” Xander said. “Now it’s my turn.”
Letting Spike’s soft cock slip out of him, he knelt between his legs again and pulled them up over his shoulders, immediately pushing into Spike’s coolness. Xander started fucking him hard and fast, hitting his prostate with each thrust, sending sparks shooting up his spine. He thrust one last time and then froze, and Spike felt the warmth pulse inside him as Xander came.
He collapsed onto Spike’s chest, shivering and panting, and Spike wanted to hold him but was still handcuffed to the bed. “Xander, can you let me loose now?” he asked plaintively, and the younger man laughed and released him with shaking hands. Once he was free Spike wrapped his arms around Xander, rubbing soothing circles on his back as his breathing began to slow. "So," he murmured into the sweaty hair under his chin, "got any more fantasies you haven't told me about?"
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on 2008-04-30 12:51 pm (UTC)Loves!
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on 2008-04-30 05:30 pm (UTC)But I'm glad you liked it! This has actually been sitting on my hd for a while, I decided to dust it off for you.
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on 2008-05-01 12:46 am (UTC)Hmm. Maybe you should write more and I'll tell you you're fabulous. :)
More S/X for me, please?
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on 2008-05-01 01:27 am (UTC)If I finish it, will you beta? *bats eyelashes*
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on 2008-05-01 03:25 pm (UTC)If I send you a hard copy of this, will you beta it for me? I'm going to post it as my very first Spander PWP. *bounces*
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on 2008-04-30 06:37 am (UTC)I'm so sorry, dear. I do completely understand the pain and hope it gets better fast. I'll see if there is anyway I can force a drabble out of myself tomorrow evening, just because I love you so much, when I'm more awake.
Sent you an email by the way.
all my love
rae
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on 2008-04-30 12:53 pm (UTC)*hugs*
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on 2008-04-30 12:54 pm (UTC)*hugs*
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on 2008-05-04 07:11 pm (UTC)The flower icon is by eyesthatslay and is snaggable :)
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on 2008-05-01 01:12 pm (UTC)I've only just updated the Spander files with lots of new stories, so maybe you'll find something to amuse you while you're stuck on the couch.
*hugs you carefully*
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on 2008-05-02 02:07 am (UTC)no subject
on 2008-05-02 03:55 am (UTC)Did any of these appeal? Exercising should make you feel good, not hurt you.