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Chapter 5

Buffy blinked her brain trying to make sense of what Spike was saying. Or at least her brain told her he was speaking, her body wanted to know why he wasn’t buried to the hilt inside of her. She warred for a second and her body won.

Buffy launched herself at the vampire in front of her. Her arms went around his neck and his arms caught her legs as she wrapped them around his waist. She smashed her mouth against his and forced her tongue into his mouth.

She ground herself against his hardness desperate for some sort of release. Lust had taken over her mind and body.

Spike could only growl as Buffy assaulted him. The fiery little blond in his arms was determined to rid him of coherent thought altogether. He staggered blindly, still holding her until he found the wall of the crypt. He backed her into it. As her back hit the wall Spike thrust his erection against the heat he could feel through his jeans.

Buffy wriggled her legs out of his grip and dropped to the floor. She pushed Spike away slightly before pulling her top of above her head. She threw the top to the floor before stepping out of her pants. She stood waiting in her underwear, noticing that Spike was not moving she reached her hand out to his jeans to help him off with them

Spike could only stare at the goddess that had undressed in front of him. If he could have spoken he would have asked Buffy to pinch him, just to make sure he wasn’t dreaming again. He felt her tugging at his jeans and his musings fled as he felt her hand encircle his cock.

Spike hissed at her touch and a small smile touched Buffy’s lips. If she wasn’t so driven by desire she would have laughed. Spike was dumbfounded; it was one for the books. Okay it was time to send him a wake up call.

She dropped to her knees in front of him and pulled his jeans down with her as she went. Spikes rampant erection sprang free and Buffy took a second to admire it. Admiration over, her hand circled the base of his cock and guided it towards her waiting mouth. She swiped a lick over the tip of it and was rewarded by a twitching cock and a startled Spike.

She engulfed the head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it.

“Jesus, Buffy! Oh fuck!” Spike was definitely out of his musings. The heat of the slayers mouth and the firmness of her little hand had him firmly rooted in this world.

Buffy pulled back and licked her lips before engulfing him again, this time taking in as much as she could. Pulling back again she pumped him with her hand. She glanced up at Spike and revelled in the way his head was thrown back and the groans he was making.

Covering the head with her mouth again she sucked hard, then taking him in again until she felt him hit the back of her throat. She suppressed her gag reflex and swallowed around him, willing her throat muscles to relax.

Spikes eye rolled so far in to the back of his head he was surprised he didn’t pass out. Buffy was deep throating him and he wasn’t going to last much longer. His hands reached out to grasp at her hair, trying not to abandon control and fuck her mouth for all he was worth. He thrust his hips a little and that was all it took.

“Buffy I’m gonna come. Fuck…Buffy!” Spike roared her name as he shot his load down into her waiting throat.

Buffy swallowed instinctively as she felt his cum hitting the back of her throat. She continued sucking as she drew back slowly pulling his cock out of her mouth. When she reached the head she gave it a little kiss and smiled as she saw Spike shudder.

Spike stared at the slayer on her knees in front of him, a small smile gracing her lips. He wasted no time in pulling her up to him. If he was dreaming then fine but he wasn’t going to waste any more time wondering about it.

He picked her up so that her legs wrapped around his waist again. He headed towards the ladder that led down to his bed. The crypt was all very well but he had plans for tonight and he wanted her to be comfortable.



Buffy let out a little squeak as Spike deposited her on the bed. She reached for him to pull him down but he avoided her hand. He pushed her back gently so she was lying down then he clasped his hands under her knees and pulled her until her ass met the edge of the bed.

Spike knelt in front of the bed and inhaled the delicious scent that Buffy was emitting. He needed to taste her. He pushed her legs apart and put his face her sex. He inhaled deeply before running his tongue against her through the lace of her underwear. He pulled her thong to one side and gave her another lick.

Buffy moaned as she felt his tongue against her, she was so wet and getting wetter by the second. She found it amazingly erotic having things done to her while she was still wearing her panties. But she needed more; she thrust her hips up impatiently.

Spike chuckled at her willingness. He stood up and Buffy whimpered. His hands pulled her underwear down slowly and chuckled again as Buffy tried to shake them off. He returned to his knees in between her legs. His hands ran along the inside of her thighs as he pushed them open, spreading her legs wide. He dipped his face to her sex again and ran his tongue the length of her slit. Buffy sighed happily.

Then Spike began his own assault. He attacked her clit with his tongue, licking furiously. Buffy let out a shriek as her body quickly rose towards an orgasm. Spike stopped his assault and pulled back from her body.

Buffy keened as she wriggled desperately seeking release.

Spike ran a finger along her soaking slit before slowly pushing the digit into her. Buffy tried to raise her hips to force his finger in further but Spike rested a hand onto her stomach and held her down. When his finger was buried inside her he pulled it out and added another finger. Buffy was now mewling incoherently and he took pity on her. He pumped his fingers into her and attacked her clit with his mouth again.

He licked her clit, and then sucked it hard into his mouth while pumping his fingers furiously. He felt Buffy’s muscles tighten around him and gave her clit a gentle nip with his teeth. It drove her over the edge and she screamed as she came.

Buffy’s body shivered and convulsed as she came down from her orgasm, when she could move she reached her hands between her legs and grabbed Spike by the shoulders and pulled him onto the bed. Flipping him, so he was laying on his back she quickly straddled him and impaled herself on his cock.

She moaned as she felt him fill and stretch her. Spike hissed.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, and so hot….”

She smiled at the little growls that were coming from Spike. Wasting no time she started to ride him. Her hands on his chest gave her support as she raised her hips drawing the head of him to her entrance before slamming back down on his length and grinding her clit into the base of his cock.

Spikes hands gripped her hips as he met her thrusts. Buffy leaned back and hissed at the new sensation as she felt him penetrate deeper. She rocked and rolled her hips needing the release that she could feel building.

Spike stared at the slayer straddling him, her head thrown back and her hair cascading down her back. Such wanton abandon showing on her face. It drove him and he could feel he was getter closer. He let go of her hip and brought his hand to her clit. He rubbed the swollen pearl with his thumb and was rewarded when Buffy shouted.

“Yes! Spike! Don’t stop…” Buffy was on the edge.

Spike felt her inner muscle clench around his cock and he lost control, he roared her name as he came, thrusting deeper into her. Seeing Spike come and hearing him call her name drove Buffy over the edge. She screamed again as she shattered, slumping forward onto Spikes chest, panting.

Spikes arms encircled her and he hugged her tightly. He relaxed his grip and was pleased when Buffy didn’t move. She wiggled slightly and he groaned as he felt himself grow hard again.

He rolled their bodies so that Buffy was on the bottom. Her legs wrapped around his back and began thrusting slowly. Buffy raised her hips with each thrust. She tried to increase the pace but Spike wouldn’t allow it.

He kissed her slowly as he pushed in and out of her body. Angling his body so not only did he grind the base of himself against her clit but he caught her sensitive inner spot with each thrust. Buffy felt herself rising again despite the slow pace.

Spike rested his forehead against hers. There was something incredibly intimate about having sex with someone the same height as you, Buffy stared into Spikes eye and got caught up in the emotion that shined there.

Feeling Buffy’s muscles begin to flutter he moved his body within hers faster. When he knew she was about to go over he stared into her eye’s and whispered.

“I love you.”

Buffy screamed as she shattered for a third time, she raked her nails across Spikes shoulders and it was enough to drag Spike along with her.

“Buffy!” Spike called her name as he came again. He relaxed onto her but rolled off her quickly, not wanting to leave weight on her. He pulled her onto his chest, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and lay panting.

Spike gave a little chuckle and asked.

“So does this mean I’ll get another lap dance?”

“Spike…we need to talk.” Buffy sighed and sat up.

Spike really didn’t like the sound of this.

tbc.....





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