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Head Of The Class

Head Of The Class
Epilogue
Author: BmblBee
Paring: S/X HAU
Rating: Adult
Warning: Contains very adult content. Strong language
and sexual activity of the m/m nature.
Disclaimer: I tried to buy them but they apparently
aren't for sale so I own none of the products or characters
named in this story and make no money from it.

Summary: Kindergarten teacher Xander meets porn star Spike.

Additional notes: Along with the wonderful banner, a big thanks
to the brilliant Petxnd who encouraged me and offered plot
suggestions.






One year later

The instant he awoke, Xander knew he was alone. It was a condition
he had found himself in more times than he could count.

Throwing his feet over the side of the bed, he fished around till he
located his boxers at the bottom of a stack of discarded clothing
and he tugged them on as he stood.

Following a dim beam of light, he wandered down the hallway,
pushed open the door to the study and was greeted by the smiling,
welcoming face of his lover.

"Hey, Pet, what are you doing up? Did I wake you?"

Xander dropped down on the daybed, landing squarely on
Spiderman's face and he slouched back, pretending to be angry.

"I woke up. Alone. Again. Even after a certain movie producer
promised me that once his film was finished, that wouldn't happen
again."

Will chuckled. Even the big lipped pout that Xander had going
on couldn't depress him. With no other explanation, Will handed
his partner a letter.

Xander scratched his wild head of hair and frowned.
"What's this?"
"Read it."

Xander turned it over in his hand. He looked curiously at the
certified, signature required envelope that had been stapled to it.

"Where did you get this?"
"Was delivered to the editing room at the studio this afternoon."
"What is it?"
"Just read the bloody thing. I swear, Xan, you can be the most...."
"HOLY FUCK!! Will, do you know what this is?"

Xander had jumped to his feet and was waving the letter in his smug,
grinning lover's face.
"Why, yes, Xander, I do believe I do know what it is but I think I
would like to hear you say it."

Xander was now hyperactivly pacing the room, all need for sleep
forgotten.
"Jesus Christ in a golf cart, Will. It's an invitation to screen White Lightning
at the Sundance Film Festival! Oh, my, God! This is big! This is huge!
This is....hey, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"

Will shrugged.
"Dunno. I guess I was afraid if I actually said it out loud, it might disappear."

Xander sat back down on the edge of Scotty's weekend bed and
placed his hands on Will's knees.
"Listen to me, Will. This movie is good. It's better than good, it's
amazing. It's groundbreaking. You are one hell of a film maker
and after this, the whole world will know. I am so proud of you."

Will placed his hands over Xander's.
"I couldn't have done it without you. Fuck, Xan, you sold your fucking
house for me. When I had that initial funding, the other investors jumped
on board like ants at a picnic. You can't imagine how much that meant.
Not just the money, but that you put your faith and trust in me."

"I did it for us. It was an investment that I expect to get back ten
times over when this movie makes you rich and famous. Besides, that
left me homeless and you had no other alternative but to let me move in."

Will laughed.
"And here I thought it was my evil vampire ways that you fell in love with.
You know, if I get rich and famous enough, you will have to quit your job
and travel all over the world with me."

"Ha! You know me better than that. I plan on teaching kindergarten till I'm
so old and grey that you have to wheel me in to the class and out at the end
of the day."

Will smiled at him michieviously.
"Well then I suppose we will have to do our traveling in the summer time.
Just don't forget to pack the costumes and ropes."

Xander's eyes glazed over. With Will working 12 to 14 hour days, their
role playing games had suffered considerably. A problem he intended
to rectify as soon as possible.

"You know, Will, this trip to Sundance could be very interesting.
I could arrange for Giles to get a substitute to take my class for a week
and we could make a real holiday of it. Sort of a honeymoon."

Xander waggled his eyebrows and Will pounced, rolling him around
on the very narrow bed till Xander wiggled away, slapping the tickling
fingers off him and trying to stop laughing and sound stern.

"No, no! Not on your son's bed!"

Will stilled and laid back thoughtfully.
"My son. That sounds so natural. Cheeky little bugger didn't even
seem surprised when his Mum and I told him."
"Kids are smart. I think in his heart he always knew. Besides,
Uncle or Dad he loved you from day one."
"Yeah, but I needed to tell him. I need to be a real Father to him."

Xander nodded his understanding.
"Honesty is the best policy, Will. I think we both learned that lesson.
Hey, is Willow still seeing that Oz character?"

Will wrinkled his nose.
"Yeah, guy seems a bit of a wolf to me, but she and Scotty like
him so, hell, who am I to say? Besides, he is helping her stay
clean and sober and that's what counts."

"So, everyone has to find that certain someone that makes them happy,
no matter how odd they seem as a couple. Hey, speaking of which,
how are Angel and Lindsey doing?"

Will laughed.
"Great. Ever since Lindsey replaced me in 'The Caveman's Club',
Angel figured out that Hard Ryder has been after him for years.
Now the only thing Hard is ridin' is Angel."

Xander sighed happily and rested his head on Will's chest as they
snuggled on the very small bed.
"Everyone needs love, Will, and time to enjoy it. Now that the
movie is finished....."

"Ah, yeah, about that, Love. There was one other thing I wanted to
talk to you about. I just came across this screen play. It's
incredible! It's about this homicide detective and a psychic.
Now, I figure if White Lightning does well at Sundance, funding
should just roll in for our next project. So, I'm thinking........"

"Oh, fuck."
Xander rolled over and threw the Spiderman pillow over his head.
The next year promised to be an interesting one and, truth was,
Xander wouldn't have it any other way.


The End

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First - Thank you so much to everyone whe read and commented. That means
more than you can know. Now, what's up next?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hard Time
preview.

This is the story of Xander who has been wrongly accused and convicted of
murder and sentenced to life in Riverview Correctional Prison.
While on the Intake unit, he meets Spike, who runs the unit with his partner
C.O. Faith Lehane.

This story is based on a request and plot suggestions from Ladyvirgo.
Some of the characters are not what she wanted but the damn people
refused to cooperate. Hope it is o.k.

It must be noted that this story is plot based. There is sporn but not as much
as usual, so if you are just reading for the sporn, be warned.
It is rated NC-17

Posting will begin Mon. Nov, 3 and run for 47 chapters
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