“Dessert huh?” Buffy smiled as she finished her sandwich. “What if I’m not hungry anymore?”
“Tha’s okay I’m very hungry…” Spike purred waggling his eyebrows.
“Oh, well go ahead and eat I’ll just jump in the shower” Buffy teased hopping off the bed and heading toward the bathroom. Before she got to the door Spike grabbed her around the waist and threw her on the bed pinning her with his body.
“You can’t go anywhere…you’re the main course” he smiled licking a trail from the hollow of her throat down to the curve of her breast stopping just above her nipple.
“Oh…” she sighed as her eyes fell closed.
Spike continued to nip and lick his way back up to her ear “I’m gonna make you feel so good kitten…as long as you follow the rules” he whispered.
Buffy opened her eyes “Rules…?”
“Ssshhh” he placed a finger to her lips “Rule number one…no questions.” he murmured mouthing her ear.
“Rule number two…”Spike placed her arms above her head “…no moving” he instructed brushing his lips against hers. He placed a light kiss on each eyelid “Rule number three…keep your eyes closed. Can you follow the rules Buffy?”
Her body was tingling with anticipation “Y..yes”
She felt Spike move off her and wanted desperately to open her eyes. “If you break one of the rules, then the pleasure stops. Okay?”
“Okay” Buffy answered in a shaky voice.
It was only moments but it felt like eternity for Buffy before the she felt the bed dip. Spike slowly lifted her foot, running his coated fingers along the inside of her calf all the way to her inner thigh. Slowly he placed her foot on his shoulder.
Buffy gasped when she felt his tongue follow along the same path his fingers had just traveled, stopping just short of where her thigh met her hip. Spike paused above her sodden center, blowing lightly on her glistening lips. He smiled when she whimpered
“Such a beautiful little cunny you have, luv” he whispered. Feeling how close he was, Buffy’s hips rose off the bed only to be forced back down by Spike’s strong hands. “Now…now sweets, remember the rules” he chuckled.
She jumped slightly when she felt something cold and wet circling her breasts then running down her stomach stopping right above her throbbing mound.
Buffy felt his long fingers tracing circles, rubbing the cool sticky substance back and forth over her hardened nipples. She shivered when something cool glided over her chest up over her pulse point and rested against her lips.
“Take a bite” he whispered.
Darting her tongue out Buffy guided the whip cream covered strawberry into her mouth, causing Spike to moan, covering her mouth with his own. “God Buffy…everything about you turns me on” he murmured against her mouth. “Your beautiful, hot mouth…”he said running his tongue over her lips. “…your pretty, little rose buds…” he breathed sliding down her body, grazing her nipple with his blunt teeth causing her to moan and arch into his mouth. “…your sexy body…”he murmured nipping his way over her taught stomach. “…and your delicious, tight pussy.” he rasped running his tongue along her dripping slit.
Buffy cried out as he began exploring her soft folds with his demanding tongue. Grabbing another strawberry, Spike dipped it in chocolate and rubbed it slowly over the swollen clit as he thrust his tongue inside her hot channel. He continued to swirl the coated fruit back and forth brushing against her distended nub with every stroke.
“Fuck…oh my God” Buffy screamed trying to buck her hips to increase the friction. Feeling her move Spike backed away removing his tongue and the strawberry from her aching pussy. “Please…please” Buffy sobbed stilling her hips.
Popping the strawberry in his mouth, Spike plunged two fingers deep inside her as he flicked his tongue eagerly across her inflamed, chocolate covered clit. Feeling her walls begin to flutter, Spike brought his other hand up, coated it with her ample juices, and slowly circled her puckered opening. Buffy immediately tensed up. “It’s okay kitten, just relax” Spike mouthed against her inner thigh.
Taking a deep breath she forced herself to relax. Latching on to her needy bundle of nerves, Spike carefully pushed his finger through the tight opening.
Buffy froze, her body was in total sensory overload. Stars burst in front of her eyes as an inhuman wail ripped from her throat.
Spike continued licking chocolate and strawberry out of her spasming pussy as she rode out her monster orgasm. Crawling up her body Spike whispered in her ear “Open your eyes kitten.”
Buffy immediately snapped open her eyes. “That was…wow” she panted.
Spike ran his hand across her stomach gently caressing her sweat, sugar coated body “There is so much I want to teach you Buffy, if you’ll let me…will you let me?” he purred.
Smiling her pulled him close to her “I would love you to be my teacher… Mr. Rayne.”
Spike growled and rolled on top of her. Buffy squealed pushing him off of her. “I’m all sticky” she pouted.
Grabbing her biting at her lower lip he smiled “Sticky Buffy is my favorite.”
Pushing him harder this time she climbed off the bed announcing “I’m taking a shower” and headed into the bathroom.
Buffy smiled when moments after she stepped into the hot stream of water, he slid in behind her. Taking the body wash from her hands Spike smirked “I made the mess; I get to clean it up”
Spike rubbed small, slow circles across her small shoulders, down her back over the curve of her round bottom. Dropping to his knees, he lazily lathered up her muscular thighs, sliding to her calves and carefully lifting each foot to clean down to her pink toenails.
After thoroughly washing her the back side of her, Spike stood up reaching his hands around as he generously spread body wash over her small waist drifting up to cup her breast while thumbing over her pert nipples. “Spike…” Buffy moaned as he ground his now erect penis against the cleft of her ass.
Abandoning her breast with one hand, Spike slithered it down over her mound, as he stroked and diligently cleaned her sticky pussy. “Got to get you nice and clean, pet” Spike groaned tugging her ear with his teeth.
Buffy quickly turned crashing her mouth on to his. Growling Spike backed her against the tile, grabbing the firm globes of her ass he lifted her off the ground. Instantly wrapping her legs around his lean waist, their tongues continued to battle for dominance. Feeling his stiff cock probing her entrance Buffy impaled herself on his thick shaft. Letting out duel moans Spike began thrusting slow and deep feeling her tight walls stretch and clench with every stroke “God Buffy…feels so good…you’re gonna kill me…burn me fuckin’ alive”
Buffy arched her hips meeting every one of his thrusts. Her head fell back against the wall as Spike brought his mouth down to suckle and nip at her breasts. Her sexy little mewls were driving him mad as he drove further into her. Forcing himself in even deeper, the head of his cock brushed her womb with every thrust. “Come for me baby…come all over my cock” Spike commanded as he felt himself nearing his climax.
When her walls started to forcefully contract around his straining cock, the pace became almost punishing as he came in violent spasms howling out her name.
Slumping against the wall he slowly lowered her to stand. Kissing her softly on the lips he reached up and cupped her face “Now I got you all sticky again” he smiled.
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Buffy awoke with the feeling of strong arms around her and a hard cock nestled against her bottom. Giggling she thought no wonder they call him Spike!
After their shower they had moved to Spike’s bedroom to watch TV, but before they could even turn it on Buffy had pulled off Spike’s towel, dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around his burgeoning erection, setting off another round of fun and games. Hours later finally exhausted, they fell asleep naked and entwined.
“What are you giggling at?” Spike murmured into her hair grinding his erection against her.
“I was just wondering if that thing is ever soft” Buffy smiled.
“Not when you’re around kitten. Complaining?” he asked as his hand drifted down to cup her mound.
“Oh no…definitely not complaining” She moaned hooking her leg over his to give him better access.
Dipping a long finger along her folds he hissed “Fuck baby…so wet…all the time. How can I not be rock hard when you have such a hot, wet, little pussy just waiting to take me in?”
“Oh…God” Buffy whimpered as he circled her clit with the pad of his thumb. Mouthing against her neck Spike brought his other hand up to rub and pinch at her pert nipples. Slipping his erection between her thighs he rubbed it along her slippery nether lips, as he pinched her swollen clit.
“OHFUCKGODSPIKEI’MCOMING” Buffy screamed.
Before she could even come down from her first orgasm, Spike thrust his cock inside of her quivering pussy. He grunted as her fiery walls clasped and released his pulsing length. Holding her hips with bruising force he rolled them over so that he was on his back as he continued guiding her into his powerful thrusts. Buffy suddenly cried out when a second, more powerful orgasm hit her without warning. Spike exploded inside of her as her inner muscles clamped down milking his cock dry.
“That was a nice good morning” Buffy sighed.
Wrapping his arms around her, Spike couldn’t help but smile “Yeah.”
“I must admit I like waking up with you better that Mr. Gordo.” Buffy mumbled.
Spike’s body suddenly went stiff beneath her. “Who the fuck is that?” Spike sneered.
Buffy was startled at first then giggled “It’s my stuffed pig. What…are you jealous?” she asked rolling off and turning to face him.
“What? No! I just was wondering. Where is Mr. Pig?”
Buffy sighed “I left him at home. I wish I would have brought him” she pouted.
“Well…go get him.” Spike suggested.
Buffy raised an eyebrow “Just how am I supposed to do that? Xander is in L.A.”
“Buffy there are five other cars out there, just hop in one and go get him.”
“I can’t…ummm…I kind of…um…dontknowhowtodrive” Buffy blushed.
“What do you mean you can’t drive? Don’t they teach that in high school?”
“Yeah… I failed it though.” Buffy confessed.
Spike fought back his laughter “You bloody failed the driving test?”
“No!” Buffy defended “I never took it. I failed Drivers Ed.”
“Couldn’t you retake it?”
“Well… um… I kind of had a little accident and they wouldn’t let me retake it.” Buffy chewed nervously on her lip.
“What? You had a fender bender?” Spike asked cocking an eyebrow.
“Not exactly… I… ran over my driving teacher...” Buffy answered.
Spike erupted in laughter “You what?”
“Just his foot!… And it was partly his fault anyways! He was standing there right in front of the car and waited until the very last minute to jump out of the way!”
This caused Spike to laugh even harder. “It’s not funny Spike!” Buffy exclaimed smacking his chest “I was really embarrassed! The whole school teased me about it asking me to run over their teachers too.”
Spike continued laughing “Sorry luv, I can just imagine the look on the poor git’s face when he realized you weren’t gonna stop.”
Buffy cracked a smile “It was kind of funny, he screamed like girl.”
When their laughter died down he smiled “I’ll take you to get Mr. Hog.”
Buffy squealed and launched herself on top of him “Really? You will drive me to get Mr. Gordo? Can we go now?” she asked peppering his face and neck with kisses.
“MMM… how about we take a quick shower first?” he suggested.
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Two hours later they finally headed out the door. Following her directions they made their way across town. Spike pulled into 1630 Revello Drive and turned to Buffy “Well go get Mr. Swino” he smirked.
“It’s Mr. Gordo!… You coming with me?” Buffy asked.
“What? No Buffy I don’t think that is a very good idea.” Spike answered nervously looking around “What about your neighbors?”
“Oh come on you big baby it’s not as if anyone knows we’ve been having nonstop, screaming, hot, monkey sex for the past twenty four hours.” she flirted hopping out of the car.
Spike wasn’t sure why that should convince him to go inside with her, but somehow just hearing her say those words made him willing to follow her anywhere. Buffy was already half way up the stairs when he entered the house. Looking around the living room, he noticed it was homey and inviting. There were family photos lining the wall leading up the stairs. Many were of Buffy when she was young. Yeah, when she was young Spike rolled his eyes to himself.
Approaching the open door he found Buffy in her bedroom gathering some things to put in a small overnight bag. Turning to face him she smiled holding up a worn stuffed little pig. “This is Mr. Gordo, Mr. Gordo this is Spike.”
“I’m sure he doesn’t approve” Spike muttered looking around her room. It was very…pink. The walls, the carpet, the bedspread, hell, even the curtains were pink. It was yet another reminder that he didn’t belong in her world. Out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a photo on her night stand. He lifted it off the table to get a closer look. It was a picture of Buffy and the ponce at the some kind of dance.
“Oh…that was just prom” Buffy commented trying to snatch it out of his hands.
Spike was too quick “So is that the poof from The Bronze?”
“Yeah…” Buffy admitted “…that’s Angel.”
Spike snorted “What the bloody hell kind of name is that?”
Buffy smiled shrugging her shoulders wishing she would have hidden the picture before Spike had come into her room.
“That your ex…the one you’re in love with?” Spike asked through clenched teeth.
Buffy’s eyes widened remembering their first night together, when she had professed her love for Angel to Spike. So much had changed since that night. She hadn’t even thought much about Angel ever since that night. “He…he’s my ex.” Buffy stammered, not ready yet to discuss her feelings with the blond in front of her.
Spike nodded “What happened? I mean why’d you guys break up?” he asked feigning indifference.
Buffy paused not sure if she should tell him the whole story or not, but finally decided it really didn’t matter how this all started. “Well…” she started walking over to the bed to sit down. “…he broke up with me because I…” her heart was hammering in her chest. She wasn’t sure why she was so scared to tell him, maybe it was the embarrassment, maybe it just seemed so silly now.
Spike looked at her frowning “You what?” he asked sitting next to her on the bed taking her hands.
Buffy took a deep breath “He broke up with me because I was a virgin and wouldn’t sleep with him.”
Spike almost started laughing at the stupidity of the boy. He almost felt a sense of pride that she had chosen him to give her virginity too. That is until the pieces started to click together in his mind. That is why Faith had wanted him to dance with Buffy at The Bronze, to make the poof jealous. That is why Buffy had come to him telling him she loved someone else, but wanted him to teach her about sex. It was all for Angel. She was with him learning how to be the girlfriend Captain Hair Gel wanted. Spike felt like he had been punched in the stomach. He chuckled to himself. She is using me! All this time he had felt guilty about tainting her innocence, when that had been her plan all along.
“Right…I…I’m just going to wait in the car” Spike croaked out.
Buffy was stunned. What had she said that was so wrong? Was he mad at her? She sat speechless as Spike hurried out of the room. Gathering up her things, she tossed the picture in the trash and walked down the stairs. Spike was pacing back and forth across the lawn smoking a cigarette when she walked outside.
“You ready to go?” he asked. Not even waiting for her answer, he got in the Desoto and roared the engine.
Getting in the car Buffy was beyond confused. “Spike is something wrong? Did I say something?”
“Nope.” he answered swiftly.
Buffy knew he was lying; he wouldn’t even look at her. “Spike come on I know something is wrong, please just tell me.” Buffy pleaded as she started to get upset.
Spike clenched his jaw and turned on the radio, ignoring her question. Getting irritated, Buffy turned it back off “Spike what is wrong with you?” she asked raising her voice.
“Nothin’s wrong just don’t feel like talkin’” he stated coldly, turning the radio on once again.
Buffy turned toward the window as her eyes filled up with tears. She tried to think what had she had said that he could have gotten so upset about. She had only told him why Angel had broken up with her. She didn’t even tell him about Faith’s plan, unless…he figured it out. Spike was a smart guy maybe he worked out how this all started, but even then why would he be mad? He couldn’t still think it was about Angel, could he? that your ex…the one you’re in love with she remembered his words. He’s jealous Buffy smirked.
Turning back toward him Buffy studied his expression. It was cold and detached, he had shut down. Pulling up to the mansion, he stopped the car in front leaving the engine running. “I got some stuff to take care of…I’ll be back later.”
“You’re a moron!” Buffy snapped at him.
“Yeah…thanks…you can get out of the car now” Spike replied still refusing to look at her.
“I’m not going anywhere! If you have a question to ask why don’t you just ask me instead of pouting like a four year old! Can you at least look at me?” Buffy demanded.
“Don’t have any questions.” He continued to look out the window.
Buffy had enough, unbuckling her seat belt she climbed across the seat, onto his lap straddling his hips. “Okay then I’ll ask you some questions.”
Spike was speechless. He grabbed her hips in an attempt to remove the blond but she was holding on tight. Looking up at her “I don’t feel like answering any questions either.”
Buffy grabbed his face “Then listen. This…” she pointed back and forth between the two of them “Isn’t about him… not anymore.”
Spike narrowed his eyes studying her skeptically.
“You mean to tell me tha’s not how this all started?”
“No, I’m telling you it’s not like that anymore.” Buffy confessed quietly. “Look all I could think about was getting Angel back. He made fun of me because I was a virgin, broke up with me and told everyone I was frigid.”
Spike couldn’t help but chuckle. “Well you certainly proved him wrong.”
Buffy blushed “That’s just it; this all started out because I thought there was something wrong with me. I believed if I could just get over losing my virginity I would be able to be a better girlfriend to Angel. I thought I loved him.”
Spike looked at her “Thought… you mean…”
“You made me realize that it wasn’t love, it was like you said about Dru; I only saw what I wanted to with Angel. Spike what I’m trying to tell you is that no matter what I’m not going back to him.”
Spike looked down “Buffy you don’t owe me any…”
Buffy cut him off brushing her lips against his. She felt him respond immediately pulling her closer. She wiggled on his lap grinding her center against his growing erection. Spike ran his hands up her toned thighs gently pushing her skirt up. “Buffy…” he mouthed against her lips as she began rocking against him.
He could feel her hot, wet pussy scalding him even through his jeans. Pulling her shirt over her head, Spike smiled when he noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra. He raked his tongue over her rosy nipples as she struggled with his belt attempting to free his erection.
“Oh…fuck!!” Spike groaned as he felt her hot, little hands begin to pump his straining shaft. Buffy squealed as he tore off her panties and buried two fingers in her drenched channel.
“Ooh God!!” Buffy moaned throwing her head back.
Spike lifted her hips lowering her on his thick member, letting out a low, hungry growl as her pussy squeezed his cock as only she could. He kissed her possessively, willing away images of the poof or anyone else touching his girl. Spike fisted his hands in her hair. “Tell me your mine Buffy” he demanded raising his hips up to meet her every down stroke “Tell me only I get to do this.”
“Spike…Uhn… I… I’m yours” Buffy panted.
As he continued his powerful thrusts, Spike felt his balls start to tighten. Snaking his hand down he stoked her swollen clit sending Buffy flying over the edge screaming his name. Spike followed closely behind grunting her name in a breathy, desperate voice.
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Buffy sat on the kitchen counter drinking a diet coke. “When is the pizza getting here I’m starving!” She whined.
Spike strolled over standing between her legs as she wrapped her arms around him “Worked up an appetite, did ya?” he smirked.
“Mm hmm” she smiled picking up the money next to her. Spike snatched it immediately out of her hands. “No way you’re answering the door like that.” Buffy looked down at herself in her over-sized t-shirt. “What? I’m covered.”
Spike lifted up the hem of the shirt “You’re not wearing any knickers.” he reminded her.
Buffy pouted “Yeah well what if it’s a pizza girl? Here you are showing these lickable abs.”
“Lickable huh?” Spike quirked an eyebrow.
Just then the door bell rang. Buffy grabbed the money from his hand and raced down the hall with Spike chasing her. He caught her just as she reached the door pulling her against him biting at her neck as she opened the door. Their laughter suddenly stopped.
It wasn’t the pizza delivery person.
*AN* I Know that was evil! Sorry! Please leave a review and let me know you are still reading and enjoying!!
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Author's Chapter Notes:
I hope everyone is still reading. I know I haven't been updating as often, but RL has crazy. The next couple of chapters will be increasingly smutty and kinky. I will post warnings at the beginning of the chapters Thank you to my beta Ashley!! Thank you to everyone who left a review!