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Buffy stretched her body out leisurely, feeling the delicious ache that could only have resulted from spending the night making love. Rolling over she watched as Spike lay on his stomach fast asleep, sunlight filtering through the curtains reflecting on his well toned back. Propping her head on her elbow, she reached out a hand to let her fingers trace over his firm muscles causing them to twitch under her gentle touch.

Spike cracked an eye and looked up at Buffy with a sleepy grin on his face.

“Morning luv,” he greeted sleepily.

“Morning,” Buffy greeted in return as she continued to draw lazy patterns on his back.

In one swift move, Spike rolled over and pulled Buffy on top of him. Running his fingers through her golden hair, he gazed up at her adoringly.

How was it that he was so lucky to have a golden Goddess like Buffy in his arms?

Buffy lowered her head and placed a sweet kiss to Spike’s full lips. “Did I mention how amazing last night was,” she asked in a dazed voice.

Spike rolled them so he was on top of Buffy. “Maybe once or twice, but by all means, do tell again,” he purred as he nipped playfully at the spot behind her ear.

Buffy mewled delightfully at Spike’s ministrations. “Mmmm, feels good,” she moaned and craned her neck further to the side, egging him on.

Spike slowly descended Buffy’s naked body, lavishing every inch of her firm skin. Once Spike got to her flat stomach he let his tongue dip in the hollow of her belly button.

Buffy arched off the bed and let out a soft moan. Tangling her fingers through Spike’s soft curls, she began to pant heavily.

“Ah Spike, please,” she begged.

“Please what?” her purred nipping at the tender flesh of her stomach.

“Ah, please don’t stop there,” she moaned her request.


Spike wanted to hear her say it; he wanted to hear Buffy say that she wanted him to eat her until she begged him to stop. Spreading her thighs, Spike teased her nether lips, avoiding her now engorged clit. In a low rumble he demanded, “Tell me what you want.”

Buffy couldn’t take it anymore. Throwing all her inhibitions to the wind, she gasped out, “God Spike, I want you to eat my pussy.”

Spike felt his already hard cock twitch at Buffy’s erotic request. Spike had had a lot of experience in the bedroom department, but never had a woman asking him to give her oral pleasure turn him on the way it did just now. Letting a low growl reverberate from his chest, he delved into Buffy’s already wet core.

Buffy bucked her hips and grabbed the back of Spike’s head, kneading at his scalp. She lashed her head back and forth as wave after wave of pure ecstasy flowed through her every cell.

“Spike…..ah God yes….please don’t stop, ah, please don’t stop,” Buffy gasped as Spike ate at her hungrily.
Spike slipped two fingers inside Buffy’s wet channel and pumped them at a steady pace as he latched onto her clit, flicking it with his tongue at a rapid pace. He could feel Buffy’s inner muscles begin to flutter around his slender digits and picked up the pace of his thrusts, pushing her over the edge.

Buffy saw stars crash behind her shut eyes as an earth shattering orgasm consumed her body. With a strangled cry she screamed out her release as her body shook violently.

“AHHHH, SPIKE, YES, YES, OH DEAR GOD YESSSSSSS!!!!!!”

Spike removed his fingers and used his tongue to lap up the last of Buffy’s sweet nectar. Once her body stopped convulsing, Spike crawled up her limp body to rest next to her at the head of the bed.

Buffy let out a satisfied sigh and turned to look at Spike with hooded eyes. “Mmmm, that was nice,” she purred snuggling against Spike’s chest.

“Glad you liked it,” Spike replied with manly pride. He liked the fact that his woman was well satisfied.

Buffy looked up at Spike with a mischievous smile. “Now what about you?” she asked as she slowly began to kiss down Spike’s rock hard abs.

Spike let his eyes flutter shut and let out an audible moan.

Buffy stopped at the tip of Spike’s raging erection and looked up at him through hooded lashes. When Spike looked down at her, she flicked the tip of his head with her tongue and purred, “Tell me what you want.”

Spike panted heavily as he stared down at the goddess between his legs. In a raspy voice he begged,” Ah Buffy, put my cock in your hot little mouth.”

Buffy felt a sense of feminine pride wash over her knowing that she had Spike so wanton. At an achingly slow pace, she engulfed Spike’s hard prick into the inferno of her mouth.

Spike hissed in pleasure as Buffy took him in and began to expertly bob up and down. God help him if he wasn’t ready to shoot off in her mouth right then and there as he watched the whole erotic show.
Buffy pulled up almost allowing Spike to slip from her mouth before plunging back down, deep throating him to the hilt.

Spike entangled his fingers through Buffy hair pulling slightly at her blond tresses.

“Ah Buffy luv….so hot…..bloody hell…. gonna cum…..ah, soon,” Spike rasped out as he fused his eyes shut.

Buffy took one hand around Spike’s shaft and pumped as she sucked greedily and used the other to fondle his sac gently to push him over the edge.

With a roar, Spike shot spurt after spurt of hot spunk into Buffy’s willing mouth.

“ARGHHHH…….LUV, SO GOOD….AHHHH!!!!”

Buffy licked Spike’s cock clean and swallowed down ever drop of his seed. With a kiss to his prick head, Buffy came to lie next to him.

Spike rolled on his side and pulled Buffy to him, crushing her mouth in a fiery kiss. Buffy threw her leg over Spike’s hip and pulled him to her so his body was flush against hers. When she felt his cock begin to harden against her stomach, she pulled back and looked at Spike with surprised eyes.

“Already!” she asked disbelievingly.

Spike gave her a sexy grin. “What can I say luv, you always have me ready to go,” he purred as he leaned in and suckled at her neck greedily.

“Ah Spike….I don’t….oh god that feels good…..think, Mmmm…we have anything,” she rambled senselessly.

Spike reached over to the night stand and grabbed the last condom they had and held it up with a wicked grin on his face. Buffy let out a giggle and rolled them so she was on top. Grabbing the condom from Spike’s hand, she tore open the package and tossed the empty wrapper on the floor with the rest of the abandoned wrappers.

Spike let out a soft groan as Buffy’s small hands rolled the latex over his fully hard cock.

Buffy gave Spike a sexy grin before she impaled herself onto his huge member and began to slowly rock them both into pure ecstasy.


Falling onto Spike’s sweat drenched chest, Buffy let out a post orgasmic sigh.

Spike ran his fingers through Buffy hair and drawled lazily, “I have to say luv, you takin’ control, very sexy.”

Buffy rested her chin on Spike’s chest and smiled lazily. “Well I guess I’ll have to take charge more often,” she replied suggestively.

Spike felt his cock begin to spring to life at Buffy’s suggestion. It amazed him that all Buffy had to do was talk about sex and he was hard instantly.

When Buffy felt Spike’s cock stir within her, she stared at him wide eyed. “Spike that can’t be normal,” she teased.

Spike lifted Buffy so that his semi hard member slid from her wet core. Removing the used condom, he got up from the bed and leisurely walked into the bathroom.

Buffy watched as Spike walked across the room in all his naked glory. She had to admit, his body was a work of art. There wasn’t one thing about it that wasn’t beautiful.

Once Spike was out of sight, Buffy sat up and smoothed out her bed tousled hair. Glancing at the clock, she noticed it was after ten. Using the sheet to wrap around her body, she grabbed her purse from the dresser and pulled out her cell phone. Opening it, she saw there were four missed calls and three messages. She quickly tucked her phone back in her purse when she felt two strong arms wrap around her waist.

“No cell phones just yet,” Spike murmured in her ear as he nuzzled her neck.

Buffy turned in Spike’s arms and placed a sweet kiss to his lips. “I was just checking, but I’ll wait until later to return the calls,” she replied as she reached down and gave Spike’s butt an affectionate squeeze.

Spike let a low growl rumble from his chest as he greedily began to suck at Buffy’s neck.

Buffy quickly pulled away and pointed an accusatory finger at him. “Oh no you don’t mister. Last time you did that, I had to wear turtle necks for a week,” Buffy pointed out in a warning tone.

Spike looked at her with a raised brow. “Well I thought it would only be fittin’ seein’ how I’m sportin’ a big ol’ nasty one m’self,” Spike replied.

Buffy turned Spike’s head to get a good look at his neck. When she saw a huge dark purple hickey on his neck, she winced. “Sorry, I guess I don’t know my own strength,” she apologized.

Spike shrugged his shoulders. “No worries, just have to wear collared shirts till it fades a bit,” he replied casually.

Buffy placed a quick kiss to Spike’s lips before heading in the direction of the bathroom. Spike was hot on her trail, but was stopped by a small hand on his chest.

“Spike you know that if you get in this shower with me that there will be no bathing going on,” Buffy pointed out.

Spike jutted out his lip in a pout. “Please,” he all but begged.

“Sorry Spike, besides we don’t have any you-know-what’s left,” Buffy pointed out as she placed a quick kiss to his lips and shut the bathroom door.

Spike stared at the shut door and let out an aggravated huff. “Fine, but as soon as we get home, I’m gonna make sure we christen our shower right and proper,” he yelled through the door resolutely.

Buffy let out a laugh and started her shower. “Sure thing Spike,” she called back in an amused tone.

Spike stomped back to the bed like a sullen child and flopped down. Yeah he was gonna thank Angel for having condoms in the glove box, but he was definitely gonna have words with him about how many there were.

Closing his eyes he let his mind go over the night before. He couldn’t have asked for more. Buffy had told him that she loved him and he had had the greatest sex of his life. Yeah, life was good. Letting a smile cross his face, he let out a content sigh. Spike was about to doze off when his cell phone rang.

Grabbing his pants from the floor he pulled out his phone and glanced at the caller ID. Seeing Angel’s name pop across the screen, he realized he never called Angel to tell him he was keeping the car for the night. Hesitantly, Spike pushed send and prepared himself for the inevitable tongue lashing.

“’Ello?” he greeted timidly.

“Spike where the fuck is my car?!” Angel barked into the phone in response.

“Right, about that, well you see Buffy and I decided to stay out last night,” Spike explained calmly.

“What do you mean stay out? Spike did you leave my car on the street somewhere all night?” Angel hissed through clenched teeth.

Spike rolled his eyes. “Don’t go getting’ your knickers in a twist, your bloody car is fine. We stayed here at the Hyatt last night,” Spike explained exasperatedly.

Letting some of his anger go, Angel asked,” Well why the hell didn’t you call and tell me?”

“Well hate to tell ya mate, but I had other things on m’mind last night,” Spike explained dryly.

“Well just get me the keys as soon as you get back,” Angel grumbled.

“Thanks mate, I owe you one. Oh, and I owe you a box, or should I say a half box of condoms too,” Spike replied.

“What? You used all my condoms in the glove box?” Angel asked indignantly.

“What? Not like there were that many to begin with,” Spike defended.

“Just get me the damn keys when you get home alright,” Angel retorted exasperatedly.

“Will do mate, and thanks again for lendin’ us your car,” Spike replied gratefully.

“Yeah, yeah, but this means we’re even now.” Angel pointed out resolutely.

“Yeah, we’re even,” Spike agreed. “Listen Buffy’s getting’ out the shower, so I got to go.”

“Alright, later man.” Angel replied before hanging up.

Spike flipped his phone shut and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Buffy to come out of the bathroom.

Buffy walked out of the bathroom wearing a hotel robe and her hair twisted up in a towel on top of her head. Feeling completely relaxed, she walked over and sat next to Spike on the bed.

“You can get a shower now if you want,” Buffy commented as she pulled her hair free and rubbed at her wet hair.

“Yeah I think I will,” Spike agreed. “They should be bringing up brunch in a minute, so by the time I get out, food should be here,” he informed Buffy as he got up from the bed and walked over to the bathroom.

Buffy watched Spike as he walked over to the bathroom and couldn’t help but let her eyes wander over his naked form. When she settled on his eyes she knew she had been caught by the smirk that adorned Spike’s gorgeous face.

“See something you like pet?” he asked in a husky voice.

Buffy blushed and gave him a sheepish smile. “Caught me did you?”

Spike couldn’t help but find her adorable. After all the things they had done, she still blushed like the Virgin Mary herself. With a soft chuckle, he replied. “No need to be modest luv, you have actually seen me naked before,” he pointed out.

“You know you’re the only person I know who is so open about his nudity, it’s almost kinda scary,” Buffy commented playfully.

“Well when you look this good, there’s no need in hidin’ it,” Spike retorted cockily

Buffy rolled her eyes and pointed in the direction of the bathroom. “Just go and get in the damn shower already.”

“As you wish,” Spike relented and closed the door behind him.

Buffy stood up and started picking up their clothes off the floor. When she turned back and looked at the disheveled bed, she couldn’t help but smile. Last night had been the most amazing night of her life. Spike had made her feel things no man had ever made her feel before.

Throwing the used condoms wrappers in the garbage, Buffy stared at them for a moment thinking to herself that hopefully they weren’t a complete waste.





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