Spin The Bottle

Pairing: Dave/Alexis & Joss (sort of)
Raiting: NC-17


Title: Spin The Bottle
Pairing: Alexis/David/Joss (sorta)
Rating: NC-17

David rushed through the front doors of the Hyperion Hotel set, spinning to close them behind him for what was at least the 15th time that night. Joss held his breath, wondering if they were finally going to make it through the take without someone laughing, so that they could move on with the scene. Three seconds later, David had cracked a smile - again - and Alexis was collapsing helplessly to the floor in a fit of giggles. Apparently not.

Joss tried to be annoyed, but, really, it was hard to be when his sides ached from laughing so hard himself, and when Alexis was lying there grinning like an idiot. Joss swallowed hard, captivated as always by the easy smile and the fact that, at the moment, it was directed at him.

Okay, yeah, so he had it bad for his best friend. Itíd been that way practically since Day One, back on Buffy, so he was pretty much used to it by now. He'd had high hopes early on, after a cryptic comment by Tony Head had lead him to believe Alexis might bat for both teams, but once he'd seen Alexis only had eyes for Aly, Joss decided Tony was either mistaken or playing a cruel, twisted joke, and had resigned himself to silent lusting.

"Youíre laughing your way to midnight, kids," Kellyís voice bellowed down from the control room.

"I'm so sorry!" David hesitated at the doorway, then changed his mind, coming over to offer Alexis a hand up instead.

"Bastard. I would have had it that time, if you hadn't lost it."

"Liar! If you hadn't given me that look when I came through the door..."

Joss took a deep breath and tried to look stern. "Okay, guys, letís try it again. Unless you want me to take the overtime pay for the crew out of the craft services budget again..."

David leaned in to whisper something in Alexisí ear, who in turn nodded in agreement. He then scurried back to his mark on the other side of the door, while Alexis straightened up and schooled his face into Wesleyís confused frown.

"And..action!"

David rushed through the doorway again.

"Liam!" Amy cried out. They all turned to look at him, holding the moment one beat, two. It was going great...until Amy giggled.

Joss sighed. It was going to be a long night.

*****

Joss had finished watching the preliminary dailies and was getting ready to head home, when he spotted Alexis' car, still in its assigned spot. Deciding to see if Alexis was up for a drink or two, Joss doubled back and headed for Alexis' trailer.

Alexis occupied the trailer next to David's, at the far end of the row. Joss thought he could see light coming from one of its small windows and actually caught himself fussing at his clothes and hair, as if Alexis hadn't just spent the last 12 hours with him on the set. God, he was so pathetic.

Coming around the corner, Joss stopped short, surprised to see Alexis and David standing outside Alexis' trailer door. Something about the intensity with which they were staring at each other caused him to shrink back into the shadows, rather than greeting them warmly as he'd been about to. Alexis was leaning in close, the murmur of his voice floating back to Joss in bits and pieces.

"Early yet...Alyson out...Want you..."

David swayed forward, pressing his forehead against Alexis' in an intimate way. His hand gripped Alexis' elbow, then began a slow rub along his upper arm.

"Need...Sexy...So hard..."

Alexis' hand snaked up to grip the back of David's neck, and Joss let out an audible gasp as their mouths came together in a bruising kiss. Throwing himself behind the trailer, Joss leaned against it, hand over his mouth, listening for footsteps heading his way. Instead, he heard the sound of a door opening, and felt the slight sway of the trailer, as Alexis and David moved inside.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god." Joss' mind was racing. He hadn't just seen what he thought he saw. Had he? Alexis and Dave. Alexis and Dave?! This was none of his business. He should leave right now. Go home and take a cold shower. Or possibly jerk himself off. Maybe both. And he might have, if not for the soft moans coming from the open window directly above him.

Joss took a quick glance around him. This side of the trailer was in shadows and faced a row of currently deserted production offices. Convincing himself he just needed confirmation and then he would go, he looked around for something to stand on, finally deciding on the small waste can someone had left outside the offices to throw cigarette butts into. Upending it, he gingerly stepped up onto it and peered through Alexis' open window.

Alexis and David were standing in the small kitchenette, facing each other, naked from the waist up. Alexis had one hand down the front of Dave's trousers, so it wasn't hard for Joss to guess who had been doing the moaning. Dave, for his part, was apparently trying to suck Alexisí brains out through his mouth. His hands busied themselves between stroking up and down Alexis' bare back and fondling his behind.

Joss let his head drop forward against the edge of the window, and squeezed his eyes closed. His brain was on fire. Or maybe that was just the burning ache of his cock, already pressing against the fabric of his loose-fitting khakis. (And thank god he wasnít wearing jeans!) He already knew he was a weak man before he unbuttoned the top button of his pants and reached inside. Already knew he was lost before he opened his eyes and began watching again.

"Bed. Now."

Alexis was backing David towards the small day bed along the opposite wall, even as he spoke. When they reached it, Dave lost his balance and sat down hard. Looking up at Alexis with a wicked grin, he gave one good yank and Alexis' trousers became a puddle of fabric on the floor. From that angle. all Joss could see was the tip of a very erect cock, and a perfectly round ass, before Dave leaned in and began swirling his tongue around said tip, then took Alexis' whole cock into his mouth.

Joss sucked in a shakey breath. Oh god.

"Oh god." Alexis echoed out loud. His hands moved to twine through David's hair, his hips trying to thrust, despite David's tight grip restraining them. Head thrown back, eyes closed, Joss thought Alexis was the most beautiful man heíd ever seen.

Through the years, Joss had seen Alexis in various states of undress: swimming trunks at the poolside; the sauna, draped in only a towel; naked in the changing rooms for both locations... He'd even seen him aroused, the night he, Kai, Alyson and Alexis had been hanging out and had come across some soft porn on cable. He'd pretended not to notice Aly's hand rubbing at the inseam of Alexis' jeans, but the resulting bulge, plus the breathy obscenities whispered in Aly's ear, had been fantasy material for weeks afterwards. But this. God. Heíd never seen him like this. Joss squeezed and pulled at his dick in time to the bobbing of Dave's head, the resulting heat and pleasure thrumming through his veins.

With a soft moan, Alexis gave Davidís shoulder a gentle push. Releasing his cock with a wet *pop*, Dave grinned up at him.

"You like?"

"I like. But I want you."

Needing no further instruction, David lay back on the bed, legs spread invitingly. Alexis kicked off his shoes and pants and positioned himself between David's bent knees. "Lift."

David obediently lifted his hips, then each foot in turn, allowing Alexis to strip him of his pants and shoes too. Snapping open a small cupboard above them, Alexis retrieved the necessary supplies and began preparing himself and Dave.

"Want you." Dave gasped breathlessly. Me too, Joss added silently, his hand working so furiously he had to be careful not to bang it against the side of the trailer. In his fantasies, Alexis had always topped Joss, but seeing David submitting to him now was both unexpected and very, very hot. Joss' other hand moved up under his sweatshirt to tweak a nipple, leaving him balanced procariously on his bucket, swaying dangerously.

"I know." Alexis' smile was all teeth. He shifted forward, gripped Daveís hips, and slid into him without another word. All three men let out a gasp and a moan. At first his strokes were long and slow, but they soon sped up, becoming erratic. The bed squeaked in protest and the entire trailer began to shake. "Iíve been wanting to do this all day."

"Me. Too." Dave grunted, his breathing labored. "There's something about Goofy Wes that really turns me on." He reached up to rest his palm against Alexis' stubbled cheek. "Or maybe it's just seeing you smile so much."

Alexis beamed down at him and dropped his head. He began leaving a trail of kisses from David's navel, up his chest, along his neck, until heíd finally reached his mouth. David's hand returned to its previous stroking of Alexis' back, which was now covered with a fine layer of sweat. His legs were locked firmly around Alexis' waist, while his other hand twisted in the bedcover they hadnít bothered to turn down, as he tried to anchor himself against Alexis' powerful thrusts.

"Oh, Jesus. Damn. Fuck. Like that. Just like that. Yeah."

Alexis had hold of David's cock now and was jacking it mercilessly.

"Soon. Yes. God. Now!"

Alexis' butt cheeks visibly tightened and his hips thrust one final time, then all movement stopped, as he came.

Joss worked his cock frantically. Sweat stung his eyes and his shirt was damp and clinging to his skin. He could feel the pressure rising, then his body jerked, and a string of come shot out across his hand and onto the side of the trailer. The world began to sway violently, and the next thing he knew, Joss was lying flat on his back.

With a blink, Joss tried to clear his head and figure out what happened. He'd fallen off the damn garbage can. What an idiot! Looking down, he realized his right hand still had a firm grip on his now softening cock. Miraculously, he hadn't managed to yank it off in the fall, which was a relief, as that would have been embarrassing and difficult to explain.

Overhead, Joss could still hear the faint sound of voices and the occasional spring squeaking, but it was otherwise quiet. Carefully dragging himself to his feet, he glanced around to make sure he hadnít been seen, then tucked himself away and zipped his pants up. Wiping his hand on a kleenex from his jacket pocket, Joss began to limp slowly back towards his car. He was probably going to feel extremely guilty about all this in the morning, and it might take a few tries before heíd be able to look Alexis or David in the eye without blushing, but right now, flying high on endorphins and still more than a little turned on, all Joss could think was: Maybe I should rethink that All-Gay episode of 'Angel'.