They managed to pull themselves out of their lust induced make-out session when Lorne tapped them on the shoulder.

“You crazy kids and your crazy hormones” he said teasingly. “Ah to be young.”

Buffy giggled and Spike gave Lorne the evil eye.

Lorne just waved his hand in the air, “Don’t be angry pudding pop, let’s go to a booth and catch up shall we?”

Spike shook his head and smiled, “Cockblocker”

Lorne chuckled, “I’ve never blocked a cock in my lifetime studdles, now follow me”

The rest of the night was spent in hysterics and before they left Buffy and Lorne had made a date for 3 weeks from now to do some LA shopping together.

By the time Spike had gotten Buffy home it was well passed 4 in the morning and they sat in his black Desoto just talking and joking.

“I can’t believe I got kissed by Billy Idol” Buffy squealed.

“I’m jealous” Spike said with a smile.

“Of Billy…or of me?”

“Can’t it be both?” he answered with a wink.

She laughed and then took his hand in hers, “Thank you for everything Spike…these past two days have been…well, very special to me.”

“Me too kitten…does that mean I can see you again?”

She nodded her head, “A world of yes.”

“C’mere” he growled out and she leaned in, welcoming his kiss.

Things soon got out of hand though as his hand found its way down her pants and she felt like she was a sixteen year old high school girl again.

“Fuck Spike…so good”

“You’re so fucken’ hot Buffy, so tight…need you to come for me princess” he ground out and began to rub her clit in earnest.

It didn’t take long for her to do as he asked and he couldn’t help the satisfied smirk that appeared on his face.

She finally opened her eyes to look at him and smiled, “You’re a very talented man.”

“Is that so kitten?” he asked with a purr.

She nodded her head vigorously and reached for the door handle, “Oh ya, I mean you sing so well”

He growled and she laughed while darting out of the car and slamming the door behind her, knowing he would chase…he didn’t disappoint.

He reached her just as she pulled her keys from her purse and none to gently pushed her up against the door, his back pressing against hers.

“Is that all I’m good at?” his voice was dangerously sexy and low.

“No”

He ground his erection into her as a hand tangled in her hair and pulled her head to the side, exposing her neck as he bit down on it, causing her to shiver.

“What else?”

“Driving…you’re very careful.”

He tightened his grip in her hair and pushed a hand between Buffy and the door, finding her breast and kneading it relentlessly.

“Go on” he moaned into her ear and she squeezed her eyes shut and moaned.

“You’re also good at…OH” she gasped out as his free hand managed to pull her pants down just past her ass.

“At what?”

“Unnn...”, his fingers where tracing her pussy, teasing and tickling but not dipping inside. She knew she should care that she was half exposed on her balcony but Spike was in front of her…it wasn’t like someone could REALLY see anything.

“At dancing…you move very well”

“Oh you have no idea kitten…”

At some point he must have freed his dick because Buffy almost came when she felt it push its way between her legs.

“I could do things to you that could make you scream and thrash and hurt so fucken’ good and you’d beg me to do it again.”

She was trying to rub herself on his length but the angle wouldn’t permit and his cock stayed where it was, a teasing pressure between her thighs.

“I could make your eyes roll back and make you see stars but not before you saw me on top of you, thrusting you into oblivion.”

His fingers pinched her clit and a high pitched moan tore from her lips as she began to grind against him hungrily.

“I could eat you all night and still want more when the sun came up, I could tie you down and spread you open and feast on you and never be full.”

“Fuck Spike…so good…please…” she begged.

His fingers stopped moving, “So good at what?” he whispered.

“Making me cum” she almost screamed out.

“Good girl” he growled as his fingers found their way back to her clit, “Open the door Buffy.”

She did as was told and they both stumbled inside, he closed the door behind him but never let her turn to face him, keeping her back held tightly against his chest as he walked them over to the couch and sat down, her on his lap, dick once again between her legs.

She leaned over and got her pants the rest of the way off, kicking her shoes off in the process but never trying to get away from his iron grip.

“Spread your legs wide for me Buffy” he muttered as one hand found her clit again and the other came around her neck, pulling her throat to him as he bit down on her tender flesh. The pressure was there but not too much and she found that she actually enjoyed being handled with his kind of roughness. It wasn’t too much but it still held an intoxicating air of danger.

“Don’t move now unless I tell you too, understood?”

She whimpered in acknowledgement and his tongue ran from her shoulder to her ear, which he then nipped softly.

“What do you want Buffy?”
“You” she hissed out when he used his free hand to tap his dick against her clit.

“You want to feel me inside you Buffy?”

“Yes” she almost cried and arched but the second she did the pressure on her neck increased.

“Tsk tsk, none of that now”

She couldn’t believe how wet this was getting her, not a single other man she’d ever been with had let her explore this part of her sexuality though she’d asked several times.

“Please Spike…”

“Please what baby?” he murmured and shifted so that his dick was positioned at her entrance.

“Please let me feel you.”

She almost sobbed when she felt the tip squeeze into her, her inner muscles already clenching.

“You were such a bad girl this morning Buffy, sliding your delectable pussy onto me without my permission.”

He added an inch and she bucked and again the pressure was on her neck,

“You test my patience little girl”

She whimpered and he moaned when he felt a flow of juices surround his head.

“Told you I wanted to wait to bed you and you would have none of it…you need to be punished.”

He eased another inch in and clenched his teeth, she was so fucken’ tight it was unbelievable.

A finger ran over her nipple with tenderness and she relaxed into his touch for a moment, enjoying the contradicting feelings of the gentle massage and the tight hold across her neck before his hand became fierce and he grabbed her breast almost painfully…almost. She bit down on her lip to stop herself from moving.

“Such a quick little learner” he whispered with pride. “Tell me you’re sorry for misbehaving.”

“I’m sorry Spike.” she said huskily.
“Hmmm…love the way you say my name Buffy.” He pushed into her some more, if she moved just a bit he would be sheathed in her completely and she couldn’t help but start to grind down…she cried out as he removed himself completely and turned her so she was sprawled across his lap.

“What the fuck Spike?” she cried out in frustration.

He didn’t answer, just brought his palm down on the smooth skin of her ass twice.

“No dessert if you can’t learn to listen Buffy.”

Another smack and she groaned, her ass lifting into the air a bit but he pushed it back down, causing her pussy to grind against his erection.

“No…” smack, “Moving”

She cried out, she was so close to release it was disgusting, just a few more slaps and she’d cum.

Spike was trying not to cum just at the sight of her flushed skin and the feel of her wetness slapping across his cock with every strike he gave her.

“you’re close Buffy, I can feel it…do you want to come?” he asked, his hand coming down a little bit harder, testing her.

“God Spike please….please let me.” She sobbed out.

“Come” he yelled as his hand came down harder than any of the previous times causing her to grind into his erection with enough friction on her clit to let her do as he had commanded. The second his hand connected with the flesh of her ass his other one pushed between her legs and pumped into her furiously.

Buffy screamed out as she came against his dick and her whole body trembled violently.

She didn’t know when Spike had pulled her up so that she was cradled in his arms and he was muttering sweet words into her ear.

“So sweet…my girl…so beautiful Buffy…”

She nuzzled his neck and yawned, “That was incredible William.”

“You’re incredible” he whispered back.

She looked at him through slitted eyes, “You can’t put off fucking me forever Spike.”

He chuckled and picked her up, carrying her up the stairs and into her bedroom where he stripped off the rest of her clothes and tucked her in.

Pressing a soft kiss to her forehead before he followed suit and climbed in next to her and pulled her into his arms.

“I’m never gonna’ just fuck you Buffy…I’ll do you bent over, on your back, in the shower, against a wall…but it will never be fucking.”

She snuggled in closer, more than half asleep already, “Gonna give me a happy ending.”, it wasn’t a question and Spike knew she was more dreaming than anything at this point but couldn’t help but answer, “Ya kitten, I’m gonna’ give you a happy ending.”

He fell asleep listening to her soft breathing, a small smile on his lips.





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