crack_van | Umlaut Lust Series by meagan (PG-13)

Pairing: Xander/Oz

Author on LJ: don't think so

Author Website: Meagan's Table of Contents

Why this must be read: First of all I apologize for this being my first rec of the month I am starting late and I apologize profusely but RL gets in the way. One of the very first series I ever read in this fandom, the power of it has not diminished with age. When we all noticed how hot Oz was and how the rest of the scooby gang seemed to overlook Xander along came this series that addressed both of those issues. The author no longer writes in this fandom but there are lots of little goodies on her website. This is one of those series were you can read as much as you want the stories never end on a cliffhanger and they are all enough in and of themselves to be read solo.

Money was tossed at the redhead, and he slowly stood and moved to the entryway, opening the door. "Hey." He nodded at the somewhat familiar-looking teen at the door before turning around and wandering back through house. The brunette followed him to the kitchen, placing the pizza bags on the counter. "I know you. School, right?"

The larger teen nodded and held out one hand. "Xander."

Oz accepted the hand. "Oz." Bleary-eyed, he blinked at Xander removing pizza boxes from their heat sleeves. He could hear his bandmates in the living room, chattering away about nothing, as usual. It suddenly seemed like a very good idea to move his hand to the back of Xander's head and pull the larger teen's face down to his own. On one hand, he was getting no response from the kiss -- no opening mouth, no tongue darting out to taste his own, no subtle pelvic thrusting. On the other, he was getting no response -- no hands pushing him away, no head pulling away, no indignant protests about heterosexuality. Xander just stood there, mouth lax, allowing Oz to gently push his upper lip up. Oz's tongue carefully worked its way between Xander's lip and teeth, tasting cinnamon. Hot Tamales. He shifted, sucking at Xander's lower lip, and added Dr Pepper to the flavor list.

"Hey, where's the food?" Devon's voice from the living room cut through the fog in Oz's brain, and he reluctantly pulled away from Xander.

"Hang on. Gotta pay the man." Oz pulled the cash from his pocket and handed it over to Xander. "Um... I'm sor --"

"And thanks for choosing us to service your pizza needs."