Buffy and Spike rested in bed for two days recouping nicely. After two days, Buffy’s wound was merely a flesh wound and Spike’s was pretty much gone thanks to slayer blood. She had refused to claim him back until he was healed enough to make love with her. She wanted the occasion to be perfect. She knew it was time as she noticed even the bruises were gone. Spike had reluctantly agreed to feed on her the last two days with the understanding that once the claim was complete, he wouldn’t be doing it anymore. Buffy knew once the claim was complete, it would need to be renewed so she knew he couldn’t exactly stop totally.
She put the controls on the Playstation they had been playing aside as she looked at Spike. She wanted a bath before she made love to Spike but knew their little tub might not fit the two of them. She wiggled on top of Spike resting her knees on either side of his waist with a grin, “I want a bath!” Spike waved his hand in front of her, “Well you know where it is. I’ll just pause this game for you and play Donkey Kong until you get out. ” Buffy pouted sticking her lower lip out, “You don’t understand. I want a bath but I don’t want to take one alone.” Spike chuckled and sucked on her lower lip causing her to moan out loud. He released her lip, as she pouted even more, “We might not fit together in the tub. It’s not that big.” Spike chuckled as he climbed out of bed continuing to hold onto her as he walked into the bathroom to inspect the possible tub. She looked down and whispered, “See it’s not built for two” but Spike only shook his head, “Doesn’t matter. We can sit in there as one. Trust me, this will work.” Buffy did trust him as she watched him lean down turning on the water and dribbled her vanilla soap into the tub. She smiled as he leaned down further as she adjusted the water temp to suit her needs. He didn’t feel hot or cold much so he usually let her choose the temp even back in Sunnydale.
Buffy wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him down for a passionate kiss that seemed to never end. He finally broke the kiss allowing her to breathe and turned off the water to the now filled tub, “Um Buffy, if you keep that up, I won’t bother with your tub time.” Buffy pretended to pout as he stepped into the tub settling so he was under her and she was sitting on top of him. She turned herself around as she lifted up his washcloth and rubbed his soap over the cloth. She knew it would make no difference because he would still smell of vanilla but she figured it was a nice gesture nonetheless. He allowed her to wash his face and neck and even his chest as he ran his hands over her body making it hard for her to concentrate. She leaned over and sucked his nipples into her mouth nibbling slightly on them, just enough to bring him pleasure but stopping before he could lose control. She wiggled further back to rest on his knees as she leaned forward nibbling on his ear, which stilled his hands allowing her to wash over his abdomen. As she used the cloth to rub up and down on his length, stopping when he groaned. He protested but she whispered into his ear while nibbling on his earlobe, “Soon. I promise.” He looked so eager she was tempted to let him have his way but she wanted to be clean as well so she gently sat on his chest enjoying his hands massaging her back while she washed his legs and feet. When she finished she felt him lift her up and he turned her around to face him. He grinned as he leaned down to suck on her breasts and it took every ounce of willpower she had left to swat him away handing him her poof and soap, “You forgot something.”
Spike grumbled in good spirit as she watched him dribble some soap onto the poof and then start to wash her face. She closed her eyes and she felt him use the poof as a sensual tool in his making love to her. He first used to poof to arouse, then used his free hand to soothe with water then used his mouth to torment. She was on fire and wiggling under him trying to find some kind of release for her torment. He teased her breasts bringing her nipples to tight peaks. As he continued doing that he moved the poof down to wash her abdomen and she arched her hips. He used the poof to wash her clean and ignored her protests this time as he yanked the plug on the water pulling her up in the shower. He carefully washed her hair and allowed her to return the favor but as he was still rinsing his hair, she forced herself under the showerhead with him and gave him a kiss he knew would make him not last long. He quickly lifted her into her arms pausing only so she could turn off the water as he pushed her against the wall. She shook her head and whispered, “No the bed. I want this perfect.”
Spike growled in response and claimed her lips with his but relented, carrying her to the bed and dropping her into a heap. She pulled him down over her and then rolled over so she was on top controlling the movements. She nibbled down his neck whispering, “I want us to remember this forever as the time we made perfect love and then claimed each other.” She continued to kiss down his neck until she reached the pressure point, which she sucked on causing a growl to escape Spike making her giggle. She loved knowing she had such an effect on him and his demon so she continued her kisses until she hit his chest again. She sucked on his nipple then blew her breath over it. She inched her fingers downward until she grasped his erection and pulled on it slightly as Spike groaned and flipped them back over, eager to turn the tables. He kissed down her breasts, sucking on them, massaging them and whispering in her ear, “So soft and it fills my hand perfectly.” He nibbled on it causing her to arch her back giving him better access, “Bloody hell Buffy, do you know how much your moans drive me crazy? Just a few touches from me and you are moaning and writhing under me making it impossible for a bloke to ever say no to you.”
He blew against her nipples again and then ventured down placing kisses on her stomach. She moved her hands from where they had been tracing across his back and chest to weave through his hair. He loved the feel of her hands in his hair and she knew this but got immediately distracted as he kissed her junction whispering, “You taste so good luv. Just like sunshine and sweet honey.” She arched her hips again and he licked her once whispering against her clit, “So sweet and good but today I want you to get off around me. Is that ok luv? Do you mind?” Buffy was shaking her head frantically pulling him up so she could kiss him. He used a finger to spread her juices around and she knew it was to make sure she was ready and apparently he was satisfied she was because she felt his erection brushing her clit over and over again, “Buffy look at me, open your eyes and look at me. Look at the man who loves you and would do anything for you. I, Spike, William Pratt, love you unconditionally. Do you understand and know that?”
Buffy nodded her head focused on his eyes, “I, Buffy Summers, love you unconditionally and I hope by now you have figured that out.” Spike chuckled and then surprised her by plunging into her making her scream out in pleasure. She was very glad she had no neighbors, as she knew if she did, they would have heard her. She was on the furthest corner of the castle with her living room as the only one that was near her. She arched her hips and her inner muscles squeezed him tight as he whispered, “Bugger. Your muscles are unbelievable. You realize the first time we were together, you ruined me for anyone else who came along?” Buffy shook her head as she continued to work her inner muscles matching the rhythm he had set for them, “Seriously. These muscles, never have I felt anything like it and I had been with two bloody vampires before you. Nothing compares to it and I was gone that first moment.” Buffy smiled as she whispered deciding to try to return the favor. He was always talking during sex but she was determined to give it a whirl, “The first time we had sex in that abandoned house…” She paused letting out a moan as he hit her cervix and then he calmed down to let her talk, “You ruined me for anyone else too. That is why there has been no one else but you. You had amazing stamina and knew every inch of me even before I did and that scared me.”
She paused as she shuddered with pleasure and he leaned down and kissed her. She welcomed the feeling of being lost as she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and her arms around his neck pulling him as deeply as she could into her. He needed no invitation as he started to pound into her hitting every inch he could inside of her making her moan out in pleasure. The air filled with their sounds of pleasure. He continued to kiss her as he picked up the rhythm and she could feel they were both close. They could go all night but with the power each possessed over the other, they made getting off into a battle. They would each tease the other until neither could hold on anymore and they would both explode. If not together the first time, then definitely on Buffy’s second release, it would be together. Buffy loved that about him. He always got her off every time, sometimes two or three times. Never before had it been like that. She wanted to share that with him but knew she had no words as she dragged her nails down his back not enough to draw blood but enough to mix pleasure with pain knowing he loved that. She felt herself shudder more and more and felt Spike tighten his hold on her signaling this would be a together the first time kind of release. She felt his pelvic bone brush against her clit with every movement and screamed out in release as Spike took the opportunity to plunge his fangs into her neck. He took a few sips of blood whispering, “Mine” so quietly that Buffy had to strain to hear it as she whispered just as softly, “yours.” He quickly pulled his fangs out and un-vamped as he sealed the wound as Buffy clamped down her teeth onto his neck and shuddered as she came again proving her wrong about the first-time release theory. She felt him fully fill her as he roared out “yours” to her weak “mine.”
As he collapsed on top of her, neither moved, too content with the emotions that poured over them. Buffy’s love and adoration as well as trust flowed over Spike and Spike’s love and admiration as well as the desire to protect her always, flowed over Buffy. Both were overwhelmed by what they were feeling so much that Buffy burst into tears. This caused Spike to shake his head and then roll off her pulling him to her side whispering, “I love you Buffy, don’t cry. I promise I’ll take care of you.” Buffy nodded and whispered, “I know. I’ve never had someone who loved me so fully or wanted to care for me as much as you do. It’s so powerful and scary. You won’t leave will you?” Spike kissed her forehead whispering, “Never. I’ll always be here.”