tamingthemuse | Runaway, "The Slave Boy," Part 12, X/A/S

Previously: "Spike, how can you do this, bargain with me now? Dawn's life might be in danger!"

"Because I'm a bastard, boy, or are you just gettin' that now? Anyways, if he sent her to Sharra, she is in trouble. Up to you. I can help you get her back. Probably the only one who can."

"Angel..."

"He can't help you. That lot would never trust him now he's gone all good deeds."

There was no question for Xander. "If she's gone, help me find her. Help me find her and I'll give you what you asked for..."

"Six months as mine." Spike cupped Xander's cheek. "I'll give you a crash course on how a slave boy acts, but you have to agree that you'll give yourself to me. No holding back."

Xander swallowed. "No holding back," he whispered.

Okay, I thought it would be another story, but it ended up being this one. I decided to work the prompt this week with Xander having the fatal flaw.

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kitty_poker1
NC 17 D/s Angel/Xander and Xander/Spike
Xander is a sixteen-year-old runaway living in an old abandoned theater in L.A.
Warnings: Xander's a prostitute. Angel and Spike are his clients.
Incorporates the prompt "Hamartia" which is sort of an out-there word, so I've included an interpretation here for