Disclaimer: I'm not Joss
Summary: Xander is happy being Oak King, but midsummer is approaching and Spike has his doubts. This is a sequel to The Wild Hunt and The Oak King.
Author's Notes: This story relies on one particular version of pagan and Wiccan traditions. I realize that other versions of the tradition do exist and that interpretations may vary. Many thanks to my lovely beta, silk_labyrinth and to blondebitz for the banners and icons!
In two parts due to length. Follow the link at the end of Part One to get to part Two. :-)
( Nearly three months and Spike still hadn’t grown accustomed to the warmth of the sun on his arms and face, of the heat of his boy—his king—as they walked arm in arm.... )