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“I can’t believe we’re doing this.” Buffy groused, following her little group into the magically protected demonic bar.

“Hey, look at it this way.” Willow said, faux brightly, “At least you don’t have to be the one singing.

“Yeah.” Xander said with a nervous sigh looking at the club, “Anyone else wishing it was Giles who had to sing tonight?” he asked.

“Yeah.” The girls sighed almost automatically in unison.

“I mean… he’s a good singer and all.” Buffy defended.

“Don’t worry too much Nummy.” Spike smirked, flicking his cig aside as they entered, “Sure you’ll be entertainin’, long as ya don’t go about singin’ that awful bouncy Dance music ya pretend you’re not into.”

Xander Sputtered and glared at the blond accusingly then he got an evil smirk and said, as smoothly as his voice could go, “Just for that, I’m picking a Lady Gaga Song.”

“You know Handsome, I’ve probably got some costume pieces in the back if you really want to sing her stuff.” The Green Red horned demon they were there to see said with a grin over his Sea Breeze.

“You know? I might take you up on that.” Xander said, before disappearing with the green demon, an almost Spike worthy smirk on his face.

“Is anyone else scared?” Willow piped up, a concerned look on her face.

“Oh yeah.” The other two said in unison before both blonds and redhead laughed.

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Xander sighed as he looked out over the crowd before looking at the clothing he’d chosen. He was already starting to regret this idea, but he was going through with it. If at the very least to tease his lover, and, in a way, finally come out to his best friends. It was time to access the well-repressed memories from his time at ‘The Fabulous Lady’s Night bar’.

As the first notes and electronic voices drifted over the stage, he walked out, now clad in a shade too small black leather pants, and a sheer opalescent barely covering black top, his hips moving to the beat.

Your love is nothing I can’t fight
Can’t sleep with the man who dims my shine

The shock and drool from those around him as he sang out were enough to give him all the confidence he needed, his body moving not in the dork spastic he usually moved in, but the sleek sexiness of a panther; learned the summer after high school.

I’m in the bedroom with Tissues and when I know you’re outside banging and I won’t let you in

‘Cause it’s a hard life
With Love in the world
And I’m a hard girl
Loving me is like Chewing on pearls

The groans he got when he touched his mouth and sang about chewing on pearls gave the brunette a smirk, deciding to work the room now, walking around, pausing at the least repulsive of the demons.

You’ve got me wondering why, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough

You’ve got me wondering why, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough

Won’t go without my fix tonight
It’s a little too rough
Prom Girl wipes her tears with silver lines
And she can’t get enough

I’m in the bedroom with Tissues and when I know you’re outside banging and I won’t let you in

Xander couldn’t remember the last time he’d felt this… sexy. In Oxnard, the couple of times he danced, he felt like a piece of meat, he figured it had something to do with wanting one of the many creatures staring at him. That and he was able to make the ‘tissues’ like a LOT more suggestive. There were more than a few squirms.

‘Cause it’s a hard life
With Love in the world
And I’m a hard girl
Loving me is like straightening curls

You’ve got me wondering why, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough

You’ve got me wondering why, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough

“Oh My GOD,” Buffy whispered, as Xander danced his way to them now.

He was smirking, seeing their expressions as he approached, especially the glint of Yellow in Spike’s eyes as he teased the girls.

I’m Shiny and I know it
Don’t know why you wanna blow it
Need a man who likes it Rough
Likes it Rough, likes it rough
Baby likes it rough

I’m Shiny and I know it
Don’t know why you wanna blow it
Need a man who likes it Rough
Likes it Rough, likes it rough
Baby likes it rough

And now he got to where he planned to go, looking into Spike’s eyes as he sung the next line, his gentle touch broke the self-fighting Vampire’s concentration, and his game face showed. Xander didn’t mind, he just caressed the ridges.

Is it ‘cause you don’t mean it
Or because I don’t feel it
Unless it’s rough

Is it ‘cause you don’t mean it
Or because I don’t feel it
Unless it’s rough

You’ve got me wondering why, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough

You’ve got me wondering why, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough, I
I like it rough

And once he was done with the song, he straddled his Vampire’s lap. He then leaned in and whispered, “I like it rough” into the man’s ear before nipping it, then blushing as he came back to himself at the applause around him, and the gaping look from his best friends. “Err… I guess this is the point where I admit Spike and I have been dating for a while?” he blushed.

Spike smirked and gave the boy a smack on the beautiful leather clad ass, causing a gasp, and a little groan. “Later pet. I want ta take you up on that.”

Xander gave him a smirk as he looked down into those now again blue eyes, “I take it you like my happy music now then?”

“Let’s get out of here pet.” He growled a bit, “But yeah, a bit.”

“I’ll be back after I return this stuff to Lorne,” Xander said, before running off to get his reading and leaving a hard and growling vampire behind him.

“Bloody tease.” He groused, wishing the boy could bring the clothes with them.