Buffy hurried to get the room ready before Spike got home. There was soft Christmas music playing in the background and decorations all over the room. Spike was leaving for England early the next morning so this was going to be their night to exchange gifts. Making sure everything was perfect, Buffy sat on the couch and waited impatiently for Spike to arrive.
Spike opened the door and let out a chuckle as he shut the door behind him. “I see someone got the Christmas bug while I was gone,” he commented as he set dinner on the bar.
Buffy sprung off the couch. “Do you like it?” she asked with a twinkle in her eyes. Christmas was her favorite time of year and she wanted this one to be extra special.
Spike crossed the room and wrapped Buffy in a warm hug. “I love it,” He assured her, nuzzling her neck.
“Your nose is cold,” she squealed trying to get out of his arms.
Spike wrapped his arms tighter around Buffy’s waist and buried his nose deeper into her neck as she giggled. Letting her go, Spike walked into the kitchenette and started pulling out plates for their dinner.
Buffy sat on one of the bar stools and rummaged through the bags. “Mmmm, Italian.”
“Hope that’s alright. I tried to call your cell phone to see what you wanted, but all I got was your voice mail,” Spike explained.
“Sorry, I must have left it here when I ran to Willow’s,” Buffy apologized.
“What’d you got to Reds for?”
“I had to get your Christmas present,” Buffy explained while she pulled out cartons of food from the bag.
“What was it doing at Red’s place?” Spike asked curiously.
“Had to hide it there so you wouldn’t find it,” Buffy replied.
“Hey!” Spike replied indignantly. “Do you really think I’d go snoopin’ around lookin’ for my present?”
Buffy gave him a disbelieving look. “Spike do you really want to ask me that?”
“I’m crushed pet,” he stated in mock hurt.
“Don’t even try it buddy, I know you went through my closet the other day because all my shoes were out of order,” Buffy informed him with a knowing look on her face.
Spike gave Buffy a sheepish look and brought the plates to the bar. “Okay, you caught me.”
They piled their plates with food and brought them to their usual spot in the living room.
Mid way through there meal Buffy asked, “So do you need a ride to the airport?”
“No, I have to be there at like five in the morning so I figure I’ll just take a cab.”
“I thought your flight didn’t leave till almost eight,” Buffy pouted.
“Yeah but I have to be there at least two hours prior for international flights,” Spike explained.
“I don’t mind getting up,” Buffy tried.
“It’s gonna be hard enough leaving you, I don’t think I could handle saying goodbye to you in the airport like that,” Spike pointed out gloomily.
Buffy understood what Spike meant. Not wanting to put a damper on there evening, Buffy pushed her plate away and got an excited look on her face.
“Okay, can we do presents now?” she asked giddily.
Spike couldn’t help but fall in love with her all over again. She was sitting there looking at him with this giddy grin on her face and practically bouncing in her seat. With a face like that how could he say no.
“Alright, we can open gifts now,” He caved.
Buffy clapped her hands excitedly and hurried off to her room to grab Spike’s gift.
Spike got up and got Buffy’s present from his drawer and came back to sit on the floor to wait for Buffy.
Buffy pulled the large box from her closet and quickly brought it back to the living room. Taking a seat on the floor next to Spike, she placed the box in his lap. “You first, she demanded excitedly.
Spike set down the present he had for Buffy and started unwrapping his gift. Lifting the lid to the box, he stared at Buffy in awe. Pulling the coat from the box, he held it up for inspection.
It was a black Italian short leather jacket that he knew for a fact cost well over three-hundred dollars. “Buffy this is too much,” he insisted.
Buffy shook her head. “No, try it on.”
Spike stood up and pulled the soft leather over his arms. It fit him as if it was made just for him. Still not believing Buffy had gotten him such an extravagant gift, he muttered, “I don’t know what to say.”
“So you like it?” she asked hopefully.
“Are you kidding me, I love it,” he gushed pulling Buffy from the floor and kissing her firmly on the lips.
Buffy rubbed at the soft leather on his chest. “I saw this and I had to get it. I know you have your duster, but I thought maybe you could use a short jacket as well.”
“Thank you so much, I love it,” Spike replied softly before placing a tender kiss to her lips.
“Good, now my turn,” she replied giddily.
Spike let out a chuckle and picked up her present from the floor. Handing it to her he commented,” I wasn’t sure what to get, so I let the lady at the store help me out.”
Buffy frantically ripped the paper away and held a black velvet box in her hands. Glancing up at Spike, she opened the box and let out a small gasp. Inside was a gold charm bracelet with a gold heart charm that had ‘B&S’ engraved on it.
“Spike it’s gorgeous,” Buffy gushed as she pulled the bracelet out of the box.
“Turn it over,” Spike instructed.
Buffy turned the charm over and read the inscription. ‘Always and Forever My Love’. Buffy felt hot tears run down her cheeks. This was the sweetest most perfect gift Spike could have ever gotten her.
Looking up at Spike, she smiled through her tears. “Spike it’s perfect.”
Spike wrapped Buffy in his arms and looked deep into her emerald orbs. “I love you Buffy, Merry Christmas.”
“I love you too Spike, this is the best Christmas ever,” she replied softly before bringing her lips to his in a passionate kiss.
When they both pulled away panting, Buffy suddenly remembered the other part of Spike’s present. “Oh look in your pocket,” she demanded giddily.
Spike let Buffy go and patted both his front pockets. Feeling a lump in one, he reached in and pulled out a chrome Zippo with ‘Spike’ engraved on the front. With a grin on his face, he asked, “I thought you didn’t like me smoking?”
“Well I figure since you’re not gonna quit anytime soon, you might as well have a decent lighter. Besides you can use lighters for things other than just smoking,” Buffy pointed out with a grin.
“And what might that be pet,” Spike purred suggestively.
“Maybe lighting the candles that are set up in my room perhaps,” Buffy suggested coyly.
Spike scooped Buffy in his arms in a damsel in distress fashion and carried her to her room. Placing her on her bed, he took off his new jacket and set it on the chair in the corner of her room and went to the task of lighting candles.
Buffy got off the bed and looked over at Spike. “I’ll be right back,” she informed him and hurried off to the bathroom.
Spike took advantage of Buffy’s time in the bathroom and ran to his room quickly and grabbed the condoms from the nightstand. Running back to Buffy’s room, he took off his shirt and sat expectantly on the edge of her bed.
Buffy looked at herself one last time in the mirror and took a ragged breath. Using every once of courage she had, she opened the bathroom door and walked in her room.
Spike took one look at Buffy and his mouth went dry. She was wearing a see-through lavender colored mesh camisole that was embroidered with lace along the straps and neckline and a pair of matching string thong panties that tied at the hips just covering her neatly shaven mound.
Buffy was beginning to feel slightly self-conscious as Spike just sat there and stared at her.
Spike got up off the bed and closed the distance between them. Looking deep in her eyes, he gushed, “Buffy you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”
Buffy felt her cheeks tint at Spike’s confession. Looking into his eyes, she asked timidly, “I don’t look ridiculous then?”
“Believe me, you look anything but ridiculous,” Spike assured her in a husky tone before capturing her lips in a tender kiss.
Buffy took Spike’s hand and led him over to her bed. Before sitting him down, she reached down and pulled the button fly of his jeans open and pushed them down his slender hips to fall at his feet, never taking her eyes off of his.
Spike pulled his feet out of his jeans and kicked them to the side, standing completely naked before her.
Buffy pushed gently on Spike’s chest, urging him to sit down. Once he was sitting down, Buffy got down on her knees and spread Spike’s legs so she fit between them. Without saying a word, Buffy took Spike’s already hard member in her hot little hand and lowered her mouth to his massive cock, taking him in almost to the hilt.
Spike let out a hiss of pleasure and let his head fall back. “God Buffy feels so good,” he moaned as Buffy began to bob up and down on his shaft.
Buffy used her hand to fondle his balls, rolling the heavy sac in her hand gently. Spike bucked his hips in response and began to pant heavily. Buffy took this as a good sign and increased the pressure on his sac and bobbed faster on his cock.
Spike knew if Buffy kept going he was going to cum. Wanting to be inside her when he found his release, he lifted her head and grabbed the hand that was on his sac.
Buffy looked at Spike confused. “Did I do something wrong?” she asked insecurely.
“Oh no, not at all,” Spike reassured her still panting. “Just want to be inside you when I do it,” He explained in a husky voice.
Buffy gave him a shy smile and was about to say something, when she found herself off her knees and on her back in one swift move.
Spike hovered over Buffy and let a sexy smirk play at his lips. “Now it’s my turn to get a taste,” he purred as he slowly descended down her body. Using his teeth to untie the small bows at her hips, he pulled the small scrap of material away and tossed it to the floor.
Spreading her thighs wide, Spike stared down at the prize before him; it was enough to make his mouth water. With lighting speed, he delved into Buffy’s already wet slit and began to devour her.
Buffy tangled her fingers in Spike’s hair and massaged his scalp lightly with her nails as he ate at her ravenously.
“Mmmm Spike, feels so good,” she encouraged him.
Spike brought his hand to rub at her sensitive bundle of nerves and used his tongue to lap greedily at her inner walls.
Buffy felt her climax soon approaching and bucked her hips of the bed. “Ah Spike, gonna cum soon,” Buffy whimpered as she wreathed at his ministrations.
With a few more strokes of his tongue Buffy’s’ inner muscles started to flutter wildly and her sweet nectar flooded his mouth. Lapping up every last drop, Spike lifted his head from between Buffy’s limp thighs and licked his lips clean of her essence.
Buffy pulled Spike down to her and crushed his lips to hers in a searing kiss. Spike tore his lips from Buffy’s and slowly trailed kisses down her neck to her collarbone.
Buffy scratched her nails lightly down Spike’s back as she mewled in pleasure. Spike skimmed his hands down Buffy’s side and lifted the thin material of her camisole up and over her head so she lay before him in all her naked splendor.
Buffy stared up at Spike with lust filled eyes. “Make love to me,” was her simple request.
Unable to deny his girl of anything, Spike grabbed a condom from the nightstand and slid the latex on over his ragging hard on. Settling between Buffy’s thighs, he slowly slid home until he was sheathed to the hilt.
Buffy arched into Spike as he filled her exquisitely. Needing to feel some sort of friction, Buffy raised her hips in a slow rocking motion.
Spike took the lead and began to pump inside Buffy at an achingly slow pace. Enjoying the feel of her warmth wrapped deliciously tight around him.
Buffy pulled Spike down in a fiery kiss, conveying what she was feeling without words as the slowly rocked together, meeting thrust for thrust.
Spike could feel his release approaching and needed to make sure his girl was satisfied first. Shifting the angle of his thrusts slightly so they rubbed her erect clit, he picked up the pace and thrust a little deeper each time.
The way Spike was pumping inside her was rubbing deliciously against her G-spot and her clit, sending her over the edge. Digging into his shoulders with her nails, she buried her head in the crook of his neck.
“Ah Spike, right there….don’t stop….dont’stop!” She moaned into his neck, stifling her cries.
“Ah Buffy, so tight, gonna cum soon,” Spike grunted as he pistoned faster into her hot channel.
Buffy latched onto Spike’s neck and began to suckle greedily knowing it would send him over the edge.
When Spike felt Buffy begin to suck at his neck that was all it took. His climax hit him fast and hard as he shot his load in long thick spurts.
“Fuck…..oh yeah, Buffy!” he grunted as the last of his release racked through him.
Buffy abandoned her spot on Spike’s neck and captured his lips in a tender kiss.
Spike rolled to the side and removed the used condom, tossing it in the trashcan. Pulling Buffy to him, he cuddled her close murmuring soft words of love and affection.
Buffy let out a content sigh and asked lazily, “What time is it?”
Spike lifted his head so he could see the clock on the night stand. “10:30.”
Buffy felt a pang of sadness run through her. In six hours, Spike would be gone. Holding him tighter to her as if it might change things, Buffy let silent tears fall from her eyes.
Spike could feel Buffy’s tears against his chest and had to swallow down the knot that was rising in his throat. It was killing him on the inside to have to leave her, but he just had to keep reminding himself, that it was only for two weeks, two very long weeks. Stroking her hair softly her comforted her with his words.
“Don’t cry luv, I’ll be back before you know it.”
Buffy looked up at Spike with big eyes. “I know, it’s just I’m gonna miss you so much,” she replied in a teary voice.
“And I’ll miss you too,” he reassured her. “I’ll call you everyday.”
“Promise to call everyday?” she asked in a small voice.
“I swear.”
Buffy snuggled into Spike’s chest and tried not to let her emotions get the best of her. Letting out a shaky breath, she murmured against his chest, “I love you.”
Spike wrapped Buffy securely in his arms and kissed the top of her head. “I love you too kitten.”
Letting a yawn take over, he suggested, “How ‘bout we get some shut eye yeah?”
Buffy nodded against Spike’s chest before turning over and setting the alarm for Spike. Snuggling back in his arms, Buffy closed her eyes and willed herself not to cry anymore.
When Spike felt Buffy’s breathing finally even out, he closed his eyes and let sleep take him over with his last thoughts being ‘it’s just two weeks.’
A/N I know some of you will be disappointed that her prezzie wasn't a ring, but remember they have only been together for about a month so I didn't want to rush things with our favorite couple! Kuddos!
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