Any Last Requests
Part 5

A brief interlude....




"Thank you."

Buffy's voice was soft and a little sleepy sounding.

Spike lifted his head to look down into her hazy green
eyes. "For what, darling?"

"You know," she shrugged. "For giving me my last re-
quest. It was amazing."

He smiled, caressing her cheek. "You enjoyed it, then?"

"So much," she nodded. "You're awfully good at it."

She was being so polite that he almost wanted to
laugh, but he controlled the impulse. "It was a pleasure
deflowering you, love."

Her hands moved up and down his arms, stroking the
hard muscle of his biceps. "Would you do one more thing
for me?"

"What's that?" At this point, had she asked him to lasso
the moon for her, he'd have taken a shot at it.

"When you're done...I know this is a lot to ask, but...would
you please put my clothes back on? It's bad enough I'll be
dead...I don't want them to find me naked, too."

The thought of someone else seeing her the way he
was seeing her now....bothered him...for some reason.
No way he was gonna let someone come along and ogle
her nude body...dead OR alive.

"No problem," he said lightly.

"Thanks." Turning her head to one side, she exposed her
throat. "Go ahead."

Spike felt as though he was in the middle of a strange
dream, one that he couldn't wake up from...didn't want to
wake up from.

Lowering his head, he located the proper place to bite. Her
skin was warm and soft, and he could feel her pulse as her
blood pumped fast. Her heart beat was booming in her chest
like a kettle drum.

God...she smelled good. Like wildflowers growing in hot
sunshine.

He licked his lips and allowed his face to change. "Close
your eyes," he whispered.

Buffy did as he asked, tightening her hold on his upper
arms. "Will it hurt?" she asked softly, a diamond bright
tear trickled from her eye.

"Only for a moment," he answered. He set his fangs against
her skin.

She took a deep breath. "Okay...I'm ready."

Slowly, he began to bite down, and was shocked to his
core when he felt her hand lay gently on the back of his
neck, playing with his hair.

"Wait a minute," he said suddenly, jerking his head back
up before he broke her skin, and shaking off the demon.

SHE may have been ready...but HE wasn't!

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"What?" she asked, letting her breath back out.

He felt like an idiot for stopping, but he just couldn't
make himself go through with it...not yet.

"Well...I was just thinking," he said, trying to sound
casual about the whole thing. "Technically you're
not a virgin anymore, that's true, but...."

"But what?" Buffy turned her luminous green eyes
on him.

**Why the hell does she have to be so damn pretty?**

"I thought you might like to do something else before
you...um..."

"Die?"

"It's just that...there's lots more to sex than what we just
did, ya know. Different positions and such. Be a shame
if you missed out on the fun."

"Really?" she asked eagerly, smiling for him.

Oh, yeah. Really. Just the THOUGHT of it was making
him hard.

He returned her smile, nodding his head slowly.

Her hands slipped up and framed his face. Smoothing her
thumbs over the sharp edges of his cheekbones, she
offered him her lips. "Show me."

**Oh, I will, baby. I will.....**


TBC.....

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