Driven by her anger over what had just happened, Buffy stood ready to lash out at the only person she could. “Who the hell are you?” She asked clenching her fists.
At her response the man let out a laugh. “Apparently I’m the person that you are going to take your anger out on goldilocks.” Buffy stared at him disbelievingly pausing as she realized she had no answer.
“You-“ Before Buffy could get her sentence out he cut her off.
“You know a thank you would be nice.”
Buffy knew he was right but couldn’t help but let all her frustration of tonight out on him. “You want me to thank you? I am not going to thank you for meddling in what’s none of your business. I had everything under control.”
He looked at her confused at that. “So your definition of under control is being thrown around like a rag doll by some bloody wanker? Sorry luv but I don’t quite fancy letting something like that happen right in front of me.”
As Buffy looked at him she started to get a confused look on her face.
“Wait… how did you know we were out here?”
“I saw you come out that’s how.” The man replied with a scoff.
Buffy stared at him doubtingly. “So you just happened to be looking at the back door when we came out and just happened to know that you were gonna be needed?” None of it made sense to her and she was really starting to wonder about this man. It wasn’t as if he had “trustworthy” written on his forehead. If anything he looked downright dangerous in his all black attire and leather duster. His hair was an unnatural shade of blonde and he had a scar on his left eyebrow.
“I heard screaming alright? I figured you’d be more bloody grateful and not be such a bitch!” As the man started to walk away Buffy couldn’t help but feel guilt over her treatment of him.
“Wait! Please, I didn’t mean to…” she sighed as he turned around to look at her. “Look you’re right I’m sorry. I guess I’ve just had a lot to deal with.” She stretched out her hand in an attempt to shake his.
“I’m Buffy.”
“Spike.” He said although he didn’t shake her hand.
“Spike? How did you get that name?” Buffy blushed realizing she wasn’t sure if she wanted the answer to that question. “Uhh… never mind.”
"So," Spike said as he lit another smoke. "Who is he?" He asked pointing at the still unconscious Angel.
"Nobody." Buffy responded wanting nothing more than to forget this horrible night.
"I don't think nobody would be trying to..." Spike stopped himself not wanting to remind Buffy of what had occurred. "He must be somebody."
Buffy felt her frustration rise again wondering why he couldn't let the topic go. "Look, I know what you did for me tonight and I am grateful but we are not friends, we are strangers and I am not going to discuss my life with you."
Spike cocked his head to the side analyzing her. "You know what I think Buffy? I think that you have never met someone that you can trust body and soul." He kept his gaze locked with hers as he approached her. "I think that you have had the misfortune of being with one too many poofters that try and abuse you but can't man up and give it to you good when they need to."
Buffy was starting to back into the wall while blushing fiercely at Spike's comments. How could this man have her figured out this well when they had just met?
"I- I don't know what you're t- talking about." She stammered as he closed the space between them and she felt her back hit the wall. While this man was in a way imposing his presence on her it didn't feel like it did with Angel. In fact it felt very odd and Buffy couldn't help but notice her body temperature rising at his closeness.
"Is that right?" Spike smirked. "Tell me Buffy, has anyone ever made you scream their name?"
At his words Buffy eyes shot straight to his and the intensity she saw there took her breath away. She must be insane. Here she was freshly almost raped. Her ex-boyfriend knocked unconscious on the floor and she was getting all hot and bothered by a perfect stranger.
"I don't think that's any of your business." She replied sternly hoping to back him off so she could stop feeling this way.
Spike let out an amused laugh. God, she was feisty and he loved it.
"Would you like to? I could make you. I could do things to your body that would have you craving me baby." He curled his tongue behind his teeth and set both hands on either side of her head against the wall.
Buffy couldn't help but let out a soft moan and hoped that he hadn't caught it.
Spike had been trying to hold back. Ever since he had seen her from his table tonight he had been mesmerized by her beauty. When he had heard the screams in the back he knew she must need help and beating the ponce who had his hands on his girl was all he could do to repress the growl that had formed in his throat.
Now as he stood right against her he was starting to lose his composure and when he heard her moan that was the final straw. He captured her lips in a passionate kiss and ground his hips against hers.
Buffy was shocked as she felt lips on hers but all thoughts faded away as she gave in to the sensation. As his warm tongue begged her for access into her mouth she complied while intertwining her fingers in his locks.
"Oh god." She moaned as they broke away gasping for air. She could feel the bulge in his pants pressing against her and she slammed her hips against him surprising him.
"God pet, feel so good. Wanna take you right here. Wanna lick your sweet pussy and make you mine." He growled against her ear.
Buffy thought she would cum just from listening to him talk. "Oh Spike... I- I need- " She tried to form words but couldn't. Too lost in the sensations that this man was making her experience.
Spike growled and started undoing the top button and zipper of Buffy's pants. "I know what you need kitten, and I'm gonna give it to you good."
Buffy wanted to stop him. Wanted to tell him that this was wrong, that they had just met and she never did this kind of thing but when she felt his fingers trail her outer lips and then slam into her pussy she lost all train of thought.
Buffy eyes shot open and locked with his as he started to move his fingers inside her. Not looking away once, they both stood there gasping as Spike continued his ministrations on her.
Buffy bit her lower lip to stifle the scream that she was sure would come as she felt her inner walls start to tremble.
Spike felt this and started pumping his fingers even faster inside her and brought his thumb down to her clit and started rubbing it mercilessly.
"So bloody gorgeous luv. Come on pet I can feel how close you are. Scream for me Buffy." Seeing that she was about to orgasm, Spike gave her the final push and bit her neck sending her over the edge.
"Ohhh god Spiiiiikkkeee!!!" Buffy screamed as her climax hit her sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
As she started coming down from her orgasm Buffy suddenly felt very naked. She pulled her pants closed and ran her fingers through her hair. As she looked up at the man who had just brought her the most intense pleasure of her life she decided that she should leave to avoid further embarrassment.
"I- I gotta go. Thank you for everything." Realizing what she was saying she blushed. "I meant for everything before. I- I'll see you later." With that she ran off leaving a very determined Spike behind.
"That you will Goldilocks. That you will."
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