Another AU ‘verse, this time featuring Buffy and Xander, known as the Familyverse
Title: Shoe Shopping
Rating: FRC
Summary: Buffy needs new shoes!
“Awwww.”
“What?” Xander came into the room upon hearing Buffy’s cry of dismay.
“They don’t fit,” she pouted, pointing to her shoes.
“How is that possible? They fit two weeks ago. There is no way you outgrew those in two weeks.”
“I did. See?”
She shoved a foot in front of him, the stylish heel, dangling off it, looking far too small. Buffy was still pouting, her hand rubbing over her slightly pregnant belly.
“Great, I guess this means we have to go….”
“Shoe shopping!” Buffy’s face brightened considerably.
“Shoe shopping.” Xander’s face held a look of disappointment. He could see his credit card bursting into flames. “Let’s go.”
Hours later, Xander was surrounded by piles of shoes. He sincerely hoped that he wouldn’t have to endure this every few weeks. Buffy still had four months before the baby was due. When she smiled and held up two pairs, he just smiled back and held out his credit card to the clerk. He was going to have to ask his boss for a raise. Soon.
Title: A Joyous Occasion
Rating: FRM (for one bad word)
Summary: Buffy’s in the hospital, it’s a good thing this time.
“Push!”
“I am pushing you fucking idiot!”
“Buffy, language!” Xander admonished
“What? He tells me to push and I’m pushing here, it’s kinda obvious isn’t it?” she panted as the contraction subsided.
Sweat dripped off her forehead and ran down her back. She was sure her mascara was totally ruined and she looked oh so fashionable in the stupid hospital gown. She was never doing this again. Xander would be lucky to get anywhere near her in the next decade. As the next contraction hit, she swore a blue streak.
“Buff, I don’t think you should refer to the nice doctor like that,” Xander turned slightly pink with embarrassment. He didn’t think she knew that many languages, or their swear words.
“Who’s giving birth, you or me?” she shot him a glare.
He answered by wiping her brow and holding her as she pushed, the doctor encouraging her all the while.
“One more, Buffy, that’s it.”
Buffy gave one final push, using all her Slayer strength. As she relaxed, breathless, Xander wiped her brow again. They were distracted by a wail.
“Congratulations, it’s a girl,” the doctor handed Buffy the small bundle wrapped in a baby blanket.
She was so small, so fragile. She was red and wrinkly, but she was beautiful. Buffy’s heart swelled. Xander had a look of awe on his face as tiny fingers wrapped around his.
“Welcome to the world, Tara Joyce,” Buffy smiled.
Title: Baby Shopping
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Going shopping for baby clothes.
“Buffy, this is Wal-Mart. Aren’t they evil?”
“Yes, but
“No! Nothing but the best, or the best at the lowest price, for my daughter!”
Buffy smiled as he knelt in front of the stroller,
unstrapping
Quickly picking out several things she waited for him to put
“That’s it?” Isn’t she going to need more than that?”
“No. Giles called, said he sent something and it should arrive soon. Then Will and Dawn are taking her out tomorrow and you know they can’t resist buying her things.”
“No, they can’t. So, checkout, pay and home?”
“Yep,” she replied before leaning in to whisper something.
“Then we can put
“Let’s go pay.”
Xander pushed the stroller to the nearest register as Buffy giggled.
Alone at Last
FRAO
Summary: PWP
Spoilers:none
Disclaimer: I only wish they were mine.
Author's Note: For fiareynne who said she'd write pr0n if I did. Here you go!
As soon as
“Buffy! I guess this means we’re alone?”
“Completely.” She moved one hand around to undo his jeans.
“Hey, wait, shouldn’t we take this upstairs?”
Xander grabbed her hand and spun around to face her. The primal look in her eyes caused him to harden.
“Want you now, Xand. Here.”
She pressed up against him, leaning on close. He moved his hands to her waist, pulling her flush against him.
“Now? Here?” he asked.
“Here. Now.”
“Okay.”
He picked her up, turned, and put her on the table, leaning down to kiss her. Buffy let out a squeal of surprise as she was set down on the hard wood but forgot everything when his mouth covered her. His hands moved deftly under her shirt, and as she sat up a little, he lifted it up and off of her body.
She tried to remove his but gave up as soon as he latched onto a nipple. She was glad she decided to forgo the bra; he couldn’t get enough of her breasts. He was making her crazy. Xander grabbed her hips, moved her to the edge of the table. He pushed up her skirt, groaning when he saw she wasn’t wearing panties. He fumbled with his jeans. He pushed them and his boxers down, letting them pool around his ankles.
“Xander, please, hurry.”
He put her legs on his shoulders. He teased for a moment, rubbing his cock against her. Buffy whimpered, lifting her hips up and he buried himself in her. They were both still for a moment, savoring the feeling, the connection, before Xander started moving. Buffy couldn’t grip at the table, so she settled for his arms. He’d probably have bruises later. Neither of them cared as he continued to thrust into her. Faster, harder, the slap of skin against skin echoing around the kitchen.
Buffy tightened her grip as she started to go over. Xander ignored her nails digging into his skin. He moved deeper, seeking his own release. When his name spilled from Buffy’s lips, he lost himself in her. Moving her legs, he collapsed on top of her, peppering her face with kisses. When she felt coherent enough, Buffy kissed him.
“I may never be able to eat at this table again.”
Xander looked up, smiling.
“Well then I guess that means we have to go shopping for a new one. Something bigger and stronger. For next time.”
Happy news?
FRC
Buffy walked out of the room, stunned. Xander was pacing, Tara Joyce wriggling in his arms, reaching for her mother. Buffy took her daughter absently. Xander was worried. He guided Buffy to a nearby couch.
“So, what did the doctor say? Are you?”
Buffy just nodded.
“Great! You hear that
“Two.”
“What? Two? What does that mean Buffy?”
“It’s twins, Xander.”
“Oh. Wow. Really? Um, we’re happy?”
“Yeah, just shocked.”
“Well let’s go shock everyone else. I think Giles will freak when tell him we’re gonna need a bigger place.”