***Sympathy Request***

[sevendeadlyfun]

Okay, 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.

Comments

[spikesgurl.livejournal.com]

Well, I don't write fic, but I send you *BIG BIG HUGS*!! I hope you're doing better soon, hun.

[ladyvirgo1956.livejournal.com]

There are a lot of good H/C fics on Spander Files. jasonsnene wrote a kinky one with Spike/Xander called Dr. Spike. It is a one shot but it is a good one. bumblebee wrote a couple of fics you might like her lastest one is called 5 Days. It is semi H/C. And I'm sorry to here you got hurt. Oh you can find Dr. Spike at nene's journal and 5 Days at bee's.

[sparrow2000.livejournal.com]

See I always knew exercise was bad for you *g* Pets you gently.

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 ladycat777 and xanphibian It's not finished, but what's there is oh so good!

Take it easy, honey. Sends the boys round to give you a massage :)

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

Thank you, honey! Good wishes are just as welcomed (if not more!) than fic.

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

Thank you, honey! I've actually read through Spanderfiles and yes, Nene's Dr. Spike was just plain hothothot! :)

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

Actually, Kay's looks familiar but since I don't remember it, that counts as a brand-new story. Right?

Thanks, sweetie! And massages are yum! :)

[lilithbint.livejournal.com]

Ouchies...
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)

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

Huh...Darvoset and vodka...

*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!

[strickens-girl.livejournal.com]

Can I yell at you first? *g* My daughter has problems similar to this and I am always having to yell at her for trying to do too much too fast. You need to start back slow after an injury. You may have to try something less jarring like the bike of elliptical machine. Be careful and see if you can get an x-ray, just to be sure you don't have a stress fracture or something.

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*

[anxiety-junkie.livejournal.com]

Oh honey, that's awful! *pets you*

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*

flashfic, baby!

[anxiety-junkie.livejournal.com]

No h/c, but plenty of kink for ya. Posted in 2 parts.
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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.

[anxiety-junkie.livejournal.com]

2nd part
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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?"

[raemcn.livejournal.com]

*snuggles you, loves you, pets you, massages you*

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

[tamakin.livejournal.com]

GAH that sounds all painful n stuff :S *gentle squish* Rest, you muppet! Or you'll have no working limbs left lol!

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

In my defense, yesterday's trauma was preceded by a week's worth of walking and, as I said, I was still circuit training. So I did slow, and then when I sped up...I got broken. :(

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*

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

LoL...no fic writing when I'm on the couch in pain. I just lack the motivation somehow. :)

*sits still for the pets*

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

OMG! Why aren't you writing me more naughty S/X? That was super-hot and whoa! I love a good rimming fic. Thank you so much sweetie and at the risk of sounding like a terrible fangirl: WRITE MOAR!

Loves!

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

Thank you, sweetie! I got your email and I'll be there. Don't worry about forcing anything...I'd rather you get some sleep than write something for me. I worry about you! You push yourself too hard!

*hugs*

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

Seriously! I think my mother owes me a working set of limbs, but nope! She gave me the substandard model. I'm off to the doctor today, so hopefully it was something temporary and easily fixed!

*hugs*

[brunettepet.livejournal.com]

Ouch! I hate when exercise goes bad. I tripped on a walk last summer and had to get 13 stitches. I thought this stuff was supposed to be good for us! I totally sympathize.

[anxiety-junkie.livejournal.com]

*shrugs* I just don't think my own smut is hot. It feels kind of stilted and stiff. And not in the good way. *g*

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.

[mentalme85.livejournal.com]

*squishes* I hope you feel better soon sweetie!

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

Honey, we are always our own worst critics. I'm almost always unhappy with my work,particularly the smut parts. And yet, you keep telling me I'm fabulous...

Hmm. Maybe you should write more and I'll tell you you're fabulous. :)

More S/X for me, please?

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

Thanks, sweetie. The doctor says it's just a bad strain and if I stop running for a few more weeks I'll be fine. But still! How's a girl supposed to get all buff is she keeps having to rest? I swear I do more resting now than I did back before I started all this exercising...

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

Thank you, love! And your icon is adorable...I'm definitely feeling sunny now! :)

[anxiety-junkie.livejournal.com]

Weeeeellllll, I do have a couple of WIPs I started for spring_with_xan...

If I finish it, will you beta? *bats eyelashes*

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

Of course!

[laazikaat.livejournal.com]

Hope you feel better soon. I have a tricky knee that causes me grief sometimes, preventing my hours long walks, so I can relate to your frustration.

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*

[anxiety-junkie.livejournal.com]

Okay, so laazikaat saw this flashfic I posted for you, and asked if she could archive me at Spanderfiles! *squees*

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*

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

Sure...I won't be able to do it until tonight, though. I just got in and now it's almost time to cook dinner. But if you can wait, I'll be happy to go over it.

[sevendeadlyfun.livejournal.com]

I actually went through all the new stuff because I check Spanderfiles like whoa, waiting for you to put all the yummy new fic up. I'm terrible like that, waiting for new stories. And yes, it did make me feel much much better! :)

[laazikaat.livejournal.com]

There are loads of low-impact ways to exercise. Yoga and Pilates is one way. Power walking is another. Resistance. Weights. Cycling and swimming. I've just turned 50 and I refuse to slow down but I limit high-impact jogging, which is said to be quite bad for you.

Did any of these appeal? Exercising should make you feel good, not hurt you.

[mentalme85.livejournal.com]

You're welcome sweetie. Are you feeling any better?
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