OOC: PLOT!LOG
Who: Connor ialwayshadasoul and Xander eyesocketparty
When: Tonight
Where: Dienw
What: Xander giving Connor the gift the vamps got him from their honeymoon, Connor speaking of a phonecall, PLOT and kissing.
Why: There is PLOT in here. That’s why.
OOC: Characters that weren't there can't see, etc.
After leaving Spike and Angel to their own devices, Xander headed into Connor's room, bag of cookies in hand. "Connor?", he called, opening the door and peering inside, "You conscious?"
Connor landed on him, and shouted "PAY ATTENTION TO ME."
"GRAH!", yelped Xander as he suddenly had a whole lot of Connor on him, "YOU'LL SQUISH THE COOKIES!"
He hopped off. "Cookies?"
"Yes", said Xander, offering the bag, "They've come back from their honeymoon and Spike got you these".
"Spike got me cookies?" Connor eyed them suspiciously
"Yeah", said Xander, "He got me night vision goggles and got Lorne a bottle of vodka".
"Cool."
"They're not going to bite you", laughed Xander, holding out the bag, "I know you don't like him, but Spike isn't out to get you"
"Well..." he took the bag and opened it before sniffing. "I did find him after he got himself locked in that postbox."
"Of course", said Xander, then arched a brow, "He is your father's husband, you know. That does qualify him to get you things without them being evil"
"People are very good at turning on you at the last minute."
"I know, and me and Spike have not exactly been the bestest of best buds", said Xander, "But he's not that bad a guy, deep down, and he really does love your dad"
"And that makes him not that bad a guy?" Connor just looked at him.
"What? The fact he loves your dad?", he asked.
Connor just looked at him.
"What?", asked Xander, confused.
"Why haven't you kissed me yet?"
"Oh", Xander chuckled, pulling him in, "Is that all?". He leaned in, kissing him softly.
Connor settled down and kissed him back. "That's better."
"Yes, Connnor", Xander said obediently.
Connor leaned in and nipped the underside of his jaw before shutting the door and sittign on his bed with a bounce. "I made a phone call yesterday."
Xander grinned, moving to sit next to him. "Oh?"
He smirked wickedly.
".....Kinda scared now", said Xander, "What sort of phone call was it?"
Connor leaned in and barely whispered, wanting to be sure they weren't heard. "Called the guy whose first name is my last name."
Xander frowned, before blinking. "Reily?", he asked, "As in Mr. Initiative?"
Connor nodded.
"Oh.......right", Xander paused for a long moment, ".....Why did you call him? Didn't I already mention we didn't like him?"
"He's got connections."
"Yes, they're called the Initiative", said Xander, "And they are bad people"
"With connections," Connor said, smirking.
"Yeaaaaah", said Xander, "The sort that create people from demon bits and stick chips in vampires heads"
The smirk turned into a grin.
".....Oh my god, you want to stick Spike's chip back in!", yelped Xander, "You can't do that! That's cruel! He;s got a soul and everything now"
Connor just looked at him.
"Why would I stick a chip in the head of someone who got me foreign cookies?" he asked, popping one in his mouth with a little groan of yay.
"Did you just say something close to you not hating him?", grinned Xander, then frowned, "....Your dad? I mean, yeah, he's a jerk, but he's less likely to hurt anyone than Spike is"
"Then why should it matter if he gets a chip stuck in his head? Secretly, of course," he said quietly.
Xander's brow furrowed. "......Why would you want to do that?", he asked, worry in his tone, "You're....you're not planning on hurting him, are you?"
"I can't tell you, and you can't tell anyone. Just... Trust me, okay?"
Xander frowned. "I...guess", he said, "But....look, I know you guys have issues but....he's still your dad".
"That's why I'm doing this."
"Because you have issues?", tried Xander.
Connor just looked at him. "Can you trust me?"
"I...", Xander sighed, "Yeah...Yeah, Connor, I trust you"
"Good. Then you need not to say anything, and I can't tell you what's going on, okay?"
"Okay, I won't say anything", said Xander, "I just... I hope you know what you're doing. It'd kill Spike to lose him"
Connor lay down on the bed, dropping his head into Xander's lap and looking up at him. "I'm doing it so he won't."
Xander blinked, his fingers brushing through Connor's hair. "My, you're in an enigmatic mood today", he said, "I'd have thought the whole getting married thing would have sorted that out"
"Nope," Connor said. "You can keep doing that." He closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side a bit so Xander had more hair to play with.
Xander chuckled, continuing to brush through his hair gently. "Your dad has this big faithful thing, he's not going to walk out on Spike, especially after getting married"
"They also can't be happy together."
"Yes they....", Xander trailed off, ".....Oh.......that"
"Yeah that."
"So..what, it's a bit of insurance in case Mr. Physco comes out?", Xander asked.
"Something like that. That's why nobody can know about it."
"Oh.....okay", Xander said, "I guess that's okay. It'd keep him from hurting people, which is what he really seems to enjoy doing"
"Secret?"
"Okay, yes, keeping it a secret", said Xander, "....Sorry"
"Thanks. Why are you sorry?"
"For the babbling about it when you want to keep it to yourself", chuckled Xander.
"You won't say anything though, right?" he turned to look at him.
"No, I won't", said Xander, kissing his forehead, "I promise"
"Thanks," he said, smiling and reaching up, trailing his fingers down his face
Xander smiled, leaning into his touch. "Any time"
Connor set the bag of cookies aside as he sat up, then crawled into Xander's lap and kissed him slowly.
Xander smiled, returning the kiss, wrapping his arms around Connor, his hands resting on the small of his back.
Connor's tongue slowly explored his boyfriend's mouth as he sighed.
"Mmmm", Xander said into the kiss, one hand moving to brush into Connor's hair.
That caused the younger man to melt into him. he LOVED having his hair played with.
And Xander knew it only too well as he kissed him, his fingers tangling gently in the dark locks.
Slowly they lay down on the bed, Connor practically trying to crawl into him, whimpering as they kissed.
Xander smiled, pulling him close , sighing happily into the kiss, fingers continuing to play in his hair gently.
When: Tonight
Where: Dienw
What: Xander giving Connor the gift the vamps got him from their honeymoon, Connor speaking of a phonecall, PLOT and kissing.
Why: There is PLOT in here. That’s why.
OOC: Characters that weren't there can't see, etc.
After leaving Spike and Angel to their own devices, Xander headed into Connor's room, bag of cookies in hand. "Connor?", he called, opening the door and peering inside, "You conscious?"
Connor landed on him, and shouted "PAY ATTENTION TO ME."
"GRAH!", yelped Xander as he suddenly had a whole lot of Connor on him, "YOU'LL SQUISH THE COOKIES!"
He hopped off. "Cookies?"
"Yes", said Xander, offering the bag, "They've come back from their honeymoon and Spike got you these".
"Spike got me cookies?" Connor eyed them suspiciously
"Yeah", said Xander, "He got me night vision goggles and got Lorne a bottle of vodka".
"Cool."
"They're not going to bite you", laughed Xander, holding out the bag, "I know you don't like him, but Spike isn't out to get you"
"Well..." he took the bag and opened it before sniffing. "I did find him after he got himself locked in that postbox."
"Of course", said Xander, then arched a brow, "He is your father's husband, you know. That does qualify him to get you things without them being evil"
"People are very good at turning on you at the last minute."
"I know, and me and Spike have not exactly been the bestest of best buds", said Xander, "But he's not that bad a guy, deep down, and he really does love your dad"
"And that makes him not that bad a guy?" Connor just looked at him.
"What? The fact he loves your dad?", he asked.
Connor just looked at him.
"What?", asked Xander, confused.
"Why haven't you kissed me yet?"
"Oh", Xander chuckled, pulling him in, "Is that all?". He leaned in, kissing him softly.
Connor settled down and kissed him back. "That's better."
"Yes, Connnor", Xander said obediently.
Connor leaned in and nipped the underside of his jaw before shutting the door and sittign on his bed with a bounce. "I made a phone call yesterday."
Xander grinned, moving to sit next to him. "Oh?"
He smirked wickedly.
".....Kinda scared now", said Xander, "What sort of phone call was it?"
Connor leaned in and barely whispered, wanting to be sure they weren't heard. "Called the guy whose first name is my last name."
Xander frowned, before blinking. "Reily?", he asked, "As in Mr. Initiative?"
Connor nodded.
"Oh.......right", Xander paused for a long moment, ".....Why did you call him? Didn't I already mention we didn't like him?"
"He's got connections."
"Yes, they're called the Initiative", said Xander, "And they are bad people"
"With connections," Connor said, smirking.
"Yeaaaaah", said Xander, "The sort that create people from demon bits and stick chips in vampires heads"
The smirk turned into a grin.
".....Oh my god, you want to stick Spike's chip back in!", yelped Xander, "You can't do that! That's cruel! He;s got a soul and everything now"
Connor just looked at him.
"Why would I stick a chip in the head of someone who got me foreign cookies?" he asked, popping one in his mouth with a little groan of yay.
"Did you just say something close to you not hating him?", grinned Xander, then frowned, "....Your dad? I mean, yeah, he's a jerk, but he's less likely to hurt anyone than Spike is"
"Then why should it matter if he gets a chip stuck in his head? Secretly, of course," he said quietly.
Xander's brow furrowed. "......Why would you want to do that?", he asked, worry in his tone, "You're....you're not planning on hurting him, are you?"
"I can't tell you, and you can't tell anyone. Just... Trust me, okay?"
Xander frowned. "I...guess", he said, "But....look, I know you guys have issues but....he's still your dad".
"That's why I'm doing this."
"Because you have issues?", tried Xander.
Connor just looked at him. "Can you trust me?"
"I...", Xander sighed, "Yeah...Yeah, Connor, I trust you"
"Good. Then you need not to say anything, and I can't tell you what's going on, okay?"
"Okay, I won't say anything", said Xander, "I just... I hope you know what you're doing. It'd kill Spike to lose him"
Connor lay down on the bed, dropping his head into Xander's lap and looking up at him. "I'm doing it so he won't."
Xander blinked, his fingers brushing through Connor's hair. "My, you're in an enigmatic mood today", he said, "I'd have thought the whole getting married thing would have sorted that out"
"Nope," Connor said. "You can keep doing that." He closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side a bit so Xander had more hair to play with.
Xander chuckled, continuing to brush through his hair gently. "Your dad has this big faithful thing, he's not going to walk out on Spike, especially after getting married"
"They also can't be happy together."
"Yes they....", Xander trailed off, ".....Oh.......that"
"Yeah that."
"So..what, it's a bit of insurance in case Mr. Physco comes out?", Xander asked.
"Something like that. That's why nobody can know about it."
"Oh.....okay", Xander said, "I guess that's okay. It'd keep him from hurting people, which is what he really seems to enjoy doing"
"Secret?"
"Okay, yes, keeping it a secret", said Xander, "....Sorry"
"Thanks. Why are you sorry?"
"For the babbling about it when you want to keep it to yourself", chuckled Xander.
"You won't say anything though, right?" he turned to look at him.
"No, I won't", said Xander, kissing his forehead, "I promise"
"Thanks," he said, smiling and reaching up, trailing his fingers down his face
Xander smiled, leaning into his touch. "Any time"
Connor set the bag of cookies aside as he sat up, then crawled into Xander's lap and kissed him slowly.
Xander smiled, returning the kiss, wrapping his arms around Connor, his hands resting on the small of his back.
Connor's tongue slowly explored his boyfriend's mouth as he sighed.
"Mmmm", Xander said into the kiss, one hand moving to brush into Connor's hair.
That caused the younger man to melt into him. he LOVED having his hair played with.
And Xander knew it only too well as he kissed him, his fingers tangling gently in the dark locks.
Slowly they lay down on the bed, Connor practically trying to crawl into him, whimpering as they kissed.
Xander smiled, pulling him close , sighing happily into the kiss, fingers continuing to play in his hair gently.