Author's Chapter Notes:
First of all I would like to thank everyone who has reviewed! I was overwhelmed by the response to the last chapter! Thank you so much! I also would like to thank whoever nominated this story for the LLG awards, Solemn Grace Awards and the Shades of Grey Awards. To be nominated along side some of my favorite authors is such an honor! Thanks as always to my amazing beta Ashley!
They both stopped laughing immediately. Spike instantly back away from Buffy. Bloody Hell he silently cursed.

“Well damn B I was stopping by to find out why you haven’t returned any of my phone calls, but I guess now I know” Faith winked at the blondes as she strode in the door.

This is bad! Buffy thought to herself. She personally didn’t care if her friend knew, but Spike would surely freak out and frankly there had been enough drama for one day. Handing Spike the pizza money, she grabbed her friend by the arm “Spike, Faith and I will be right back.”

Dragging the brunette to her room, Buffy shut the door and let out a deep sigh.

“I must admit B I honestly didn’t think you had it in ya!” Faith smirked.

“Faith you can’t tell anyone!” Buffy pleaded.

“Chill out! I’m not gonna nark, I just want all the juicy details because let me tell you that is one Grade A prime cut out there!”

Buffy felt a flash of jealousy at her friends appraisal of Spike. “Yeah well that prime cut is off limits to you!”

Faith instantly lost her smile “B, please tell me you aren’t falling for him. I thought this was about Angel?”

“It is… it was… at first…” Buffy looked away.

Faith grabbed her friend by the shoulders “Buffy, he’s married, you can’t fall for him just because he popped your cherry!”

“Jeez Faith… gross much! I never said I’m falling for him, I just realized Angel isn’t all that!” Buffy defended freeing herself from her friends grasp.

“Yeah, well you know I was never Angel’s biggest fan, but I mean it about not getting in too deep B. I know guys like Spike, hell they are usually the only kind I date, they are great for scratching that itch, but the first sign of getting attached and they bail.”

Buffy couldn’t help but feel stung by Faiths words. Her friend was usually right about these things. “Okay Faith I hear you. No feelings, just sex.”

Faith wasn’t convinced, but decided not to press her any further. “So tell me…how does it feel to finally be a woman?”

Buffy blushed “Oh my God Faith if I had known it was this great…”

Faith chuckled “Where is everyone? You guys certainly aren’t being very careful!”

Buffy sighed “I know Spike is going to freak out that you know. Everyone thinks I’m staying at Willow’s. Cordelia is in L.A. for five days, so he gave the staff the week off so we could spend some time together.”

Faith raised an eyebrow “So how long has this been going on? Last I heard you hated him!”

Buffy laughed “Yeah, well things change.”

The girls were interrupted by Spike’s appearance at the door. “Everything okay in there?” he asked nervously.

Faith opened the door and smirked “Yeah, but I gotta run. B. We can catch up later when you’re not so… busy.

After Faith left Spike was unusually quiet. As Buffy nibbled on her pizza she could almost see the wheels turning in his head. “So… are you going to say anything or just pout all night?” Buffy smiled trying to lighten the mood.

Spike looked up at her “You think this is funny? We weren’t even close to being careful. That could have been anyone at the fucking door!”

Buffy huffed “You’re unbelievable! One minute you screwing me in the lady’s room with your wife outside the door, the next minute you’re worried about being discreet. Make up your mind already.”

Spike stood up and started pacing around the kitchen “Buffy this isn’t a game. If someone finds out it’s over. I could go to jail. This isn’t girly talk with your little friends, this is my life!” He yelled.

Buffy’s eyes welled up with tears. Putting her pizza down, she walked out of the room and into her bedroom. She grabbed her overnight bag and started putting clothes in it, ignoring Spike’s arrival at her door.

Spike sighed “What are you doing?”

“I’m staying at Willow’s for the rest of the week. I don’t want intrude on your life anymore.” Buffy sniffed.

He walked up to her taking her arm and turning her towards him “I’m sorry I blew up I just… it’s just…what happened earlier…with Faith, really spooked me. Sweets please don’t leave.”

“You don’t have to worry about Faith, she wont say anything.” Buffy murmured as he took her in his arms.

“I know luv, but if the wrong people find out… we’ll just be more careful.” Spike whispered into her hair.

Buffy pulled away slightly “Does this mean we can’t go out anywhere?”

Looking into her teary, hopeful eyes Spike doubted there was anything he could deny her “How about we drive up to the coast tomorrow?”

“Really? You mean it?” Buffy squealed.

Spike chuckled at her enthusiasm “Yeah, we’ll get up early and spend the day.”

Buffy tugged Spike closer brushing her lips against his “…then I guess we should get to bed early” she purred.





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Early the next morning the pair made their way toward the coast. Spike looked down at the sleeping blonde nestled against him and smiled. He had never met anyone like Buffy before. Very few people surprised him like she had. She was full of contradictions. Her innocent view of the world made Spike feel overwhelmingly protective of her. Yet she had the ability to bring him to his knees with a single touch. The summer would be over all too soon and then they would go their separate ways. Spike knew he should just make the most of the time they had left, yet he couldn’t deny the tightening in his chest when he thought of it ending.

Buffy woke up just as Spike pulled the car up to a small beach house “What are we doing here?”

“It’s ours for the night. We have our own private beach right in front of the house.” Spike smiled.

Buffy shrieked jumping out of the car and running up to the house. When Spike moved too slowly she ran back, grabbed him by the arm, and yanked him toward the small cottage. He couldn’t help but laugh at seeing her bounce up and down impatiently as he unlocked the door.

When Spike opened the door Buffy was pleasantly surprised. The cottage was small and simple decorated in cream with splashes of pastel throughout. It was a stark contrast to the cold elegance of the mansion. The living room consisted of a large pastel floral couch with matching love seat with a huge wall of windows overlooking the ocean. On the opposite wall was a large stone fireplace.

Walking further into the cottage Buffy noticed there was a small eat-in kitchen. In the center of the table was a large bouquet of flowers and a bottle of Champaign. On the other was a hallway leading to the only bedroom. In the center of the room was a king sized canopy bed. Next to that there was a set of French doors leading out to a porch directly on the beach. It had an adjoining bathroom with a large Jacuzzi tub.

After exploring the cottage Buffy turned to Spike and smiled “I love it!”

Spike heart was in his throat at her words. It took so little to make her happy. He would gladly move heaven and earth to keep the look on her face that she had right at that moment. He bristled slightly at his “William like” thoughts. “Yeah…well you wanna head down to the beach?”



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They had been on the beach for about an hour. Buffy had to continually smack Spike’s wandering hands away as she lay on the blanket sunbathing. She couldn’t help smiling to herself at his pouty expression. Deciding to torture him a little more she rolled over on her stomach and untied the back of her bikini. “Spike will you put some suntan lotion on my back?” she asked innocently.

Oh kitten wants to play, huh Spike thought to himself. “Sure luv” he smirked.

Spike picked up the oil and poured it slowly down the line of her back. Buffy shivered slightly as the cold lotion come in contact with her heated skin. As his hands moved salaciously across her sensitized skin she felt her stomach tighten.

When Buffy felt his fingers slide over her round bottom a small sigh fell from her lips. Spike fingers descended slowly down the cleft of her ass pausing just above her puckered entrance. Feeling Buffy tense slightly, he leaned in, kissed her ear lightly and whispered “Did you like when I touch you here kitten?” his finger pressed gently down to punctuate his question.

She gasped in response. Mouth still up to here ear Spike continued “don’t ever be embarrassed or ashamed by what you want, luv” he murmured. “You’re more beautiful and powerful than you can possibly imagine.”

His hand drifted between her thighs slipping under her bathing suit “Using that power or even giving it up at times can make the pleasure even more intense.” he purred slipping a long finger inside of her.

“Oh God…” Buffy moaned.

“Never accept less than you deserve baby. You deserve to feel so good Buffy.”

Spike started nipping behind her ear and down her neck as he circled her hardened clit with the pad of his thumb. “Tell me what you want Buffy” he demanded.

“Spike…” she whimpered.

He stopped his thumb and whispered “Tell me Buffy, take your power and tell me what you want.” he instructed.

“Ung…I…I…want to come” she gasped trying to push down against his hand.

“Fuck…” Spike growled pressing his achingly hard cock against her thigh. Seeing her wreathing in pleasure saying those words nearly sent him over the edge. Pressing his thumb back down on her swollen nub, he added a second finger pumping into her dripping center.

Buffy began to buck her hips suddenly crying out “Oh God…I’m coming.” as her tight pussy walls clamped down on his fingers.

Buffy shamelessly ground her self against his hand as she rode out her orgasm. She had no sooner come down when Spike quickly rolled her over and crashed his mouth to hers. She moaned into his mouth when she felt his hard cock thrusting against her still sensitive center. His nimble fingers quickly untied her bikini bottoms as she yanked his swim trunks to his thighs.

“Open your eyes kitten” Spike rasped, his erection poised at her waiting pussy. “I want you to look at me.”

Spike entered her slowly pausing for a moment when he heard her gasp. The world around them ceased to exist as he gazed deeply into her eyes. Buffy knew at that moment she loved him. Not some adolescence crush like she felt with Angel. The real all encompassing, heart-stopping kind of love. With every thrust Buffy felt the yearning and despair that characterized their union. She felt the tears before she even realized she was crying. Spike never said a word; he simply began placing light kisses over her tears then brought his lips to hers. He continued pushing into her with slow deliberate strokes that spoke volumes to Buffy. She knew he may not love her, but this was more than just sex to him.

Overcome with emotion Buffy felt her walls begin to contract around Spike’s throbbing cock causing her to cry out his name as stars burst in front of her eyes.
Spike’s thrusts became harder and more purposeful as he felt own release nearing. He buried his head in her neck as he erupted inside of her. Laying there still pulsing inside of her, Spike knew something had changed.


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After showering, Spike suggested they go to check out the boardwalk. Buffy, not realizing they were spending the night hadn’t brought a change of clothes. After redressing in her shorts and t-shirt she tied her damp hair back in a loose pony tail.

She was a little unsure how to act. This was really their first time out as a couple, so she was a little surprised when Spike held her hand as they walked down past the row of shops. Buffy’s eyes widened when she noticed a little stuffed pig with a pink dress on hanging on the wall of one of the gaming tables.

“Oh my God Spike it’s Mrs. Gordo! You have to win it for me!” she squealed jumping up and down.

Spike cocked an eyebrow and turned to ask her what she was talking about, but stopped short when he noticed her pert breasts bouncing as she jumped. He groaned as he felt himself harden.

“Please Spike?” she asked batting her eyelashes.

Sighing, he turned to inspect the game. The far wall was covered with white plastic plates. The object of the game was to smash the plates with at least one of three baseballs. How hard can it be? Spike thought to himself. Twelve balls and twenty dollars later he finally won the coveted prize. He chuckled as he watched Buffy shriek and hug the stuffed pig.

Turning to thank the pimple faced teenager running the booth Spike stopped dead in his tracks when the boy commented “Your daughter sure is pretty.”

Spike felt sick, he couldn’t even speak. He grabbed Buffy by the arm and started for the car. She hadn’t heard the boys comment so had no idea why he was suddenly ushering her away from the boardwalk.

Pulling free from his grip Buffy yelled “You are hurting my arm! What is wrong with you?”

Spike looked down at her rubbing her wrist. “I’m sorry… I just needed to get away from that bloody wanker before I ripped his throat out!”

Buffy looked confused “What? Who’s a bloody wanker?”

“That…that pimple faced snot nose at the booth” Spike sneered.

“Why? What happened?” Buffy asked.

“Nothin’ forget it, let’s get out of here.” He grumbled turning to walk away.

“Spike come on tell me what he said.” Buffy pleaded.

“He thought you were my fucking daughter!” Spike yelled not turning around.

Buffy immediately started to snicker only fueling his anger.

“It’s not funny.” he growled turning and stalking towards her.

This made Buffy laugh even harder. “I’m sorry Spike, but it is kinda funny, besides what do you care what some nerdy boy thinks anyway? Now let‘s go home so you can fuck your daughter.” she smirked.

Spike’s eyes widened “Buffy!!!” he yelled looking around to see if anyone had heard her.

Buffy got an evil smile and walked up to him “I’m sorry daddy I didn’t mean to embarrass you.”

“Buffy…” Spike warned.

Closing the distance between them she rubbed her body seductively against his, surprised to discover he was already rock hard. “Are you mad daddy? Are you gonna spank me?” she teased.

Spike reached out grasping her hips and roughly pulled her flush against his erection “Don’t start games you aren’t ready to finish or daddy will have to teach you a lesson.” he threatened.

His abruptness both startled and aroused Buffy. As quickly as he had grabbed her, he let her go and walked off toward the car.


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Spike was kneeling in front of the small fireplace poking at the burning logs. He knew he couldn’t avoid going to the bedroom forever, but Buffy had been silent ever since their little scene at the boardwalk. Had he pushed things too far? She was so young and innocent there was no way she could have anticipated how aroused he had become when she teased him. Role play was probably not something she had ever even considered.

Spike was pulled from his thoughts by his cell phone ringing. Bugger he thought searching around the room for the annoying device. Picking it up off the table he checked his caller id. Kitten it read Someone’s up to something Spike smiled answering his phone. “Hello”

“Spi-ike are you gonna come to bed” Buffy sing-songed.

“I’m just getting the fire going, it gets cold in here at night.” Spike answered.

“I’m not cold… I’m hot” Buffy breathed.

“Is that right?” Spike raised an eyebrow.

“MMM…yeah…you should come and see” Buffy panted.

Spike was about to answer but stopped when he heard a small moan. Is she…she couldn’t be he heard another small moan Oh God…she is he dropped the phone and practically ran to the small bedroom. There on the bed waiting for him, was a very naked Buffy. She was running her hands across her taught stomach to cup her breast, stroking and pinching her dusky nipples.

Spike licked his lips, reminded of the first time he laid eyes on her. She was just as beautiful, just as erotic. He was in awe that the golden goddess before him was writhing in anticipation for his touch. As her legs fell open, he saw the glistening evidence of her arousal. Spike just stood there enthralled and fully erect.

“Aren’t you going to come join me?” the blond invited.

He quickly shed his clothes and lay on the bed beside her but didn’t touch her. “I want to watch you pleasure yourself, kitten.”

Buffy’s eyes widened “What? No…I…”

“Please baby…God it turns me on…just like the first time I saw you…I wanted you so bad then.” Spike breathed huskily in her ear. “I promise to take good care of you after...”

“You did…you wanted me?” Buffy asked.

Spike nodded unconsciously stroking his hardened cock as his eyes raked across her lithe body. “Tell me what you want me to do” she whispered.

He groaned “Touch your pretty little cunny for me kitten”

He watched, mesmerized as Buffy’s hand drifted down over her mound to her dampened nether lips.

“Thas’ my girl now, glide your fingers up and down spreading your delicious juices all over.”

Spike smiled when a moan escaped her parted lips. “Soft and wet just like a ripe little peach you are.” he murmured in her ear. “Now start moving your fingers in slow circles over your clit. How does that feel?”

“Oh God…good but…I need more” Buffy panted.

Nodding, Spike instructed her to insert two of her fingers from her free hand inside her tight channel all while he continued to lightly stroke his thick cock trying desperately not to come. Buffy followed his instructions and soon began to buck her hips up into her hand as she cried out in orgasm. “Oh Gahhhh…”


Spike grabbed her wrists bringing her glistening hands to his mouth smiling seductively as his long, talented tongue licked and sucked her fingers clean.
“That was amazing kitten…you taste delicious.”

Buffy felt the moisture pool between her legs once again at his words. “Come here Buffy” he instructed lying on his back.

She immediately straddled his hips only to have him grip her rounded ass and guide her up over his chest, bringing her pussy to his mouth. Poised above him Buffy whimpered when his long tongue swept up and down over her wet folds. Spike let out a low, hungry growl as he dug his tongue past her slippery lips and plunged it repeatedly deep inside her. She cried out grinding down into his face trying frantically to increase the friction on her needy, swollen nubbin. Spike brought his hand up to replace his tongue with two fingers thrusting them inside her as he latched onto her distended clit. He alternated sucking and biting it gently. Buffy exploded in his mouth covering his face with her juices as her continued to lick and suck her into yet another orgasm. Suddenly waves of pleasure coursed through her body, causing her to nearly collapse against the large wooden headboard.

She felt Spike lift her, gently sliding himself from underneath her. As she panted against the large headboard resting her face against the cool wood, large hands guided her back up to her knees placing a hand flat on her lower back directing her to raise her ass in the air.

Buffy whimpered when she felt Spike’s erection probe against her still throbbing pussy. Positioning himself at her entrance chuckled when he felt her backing into it greedy little minx. He had never met anyone with a desire as insatiable as his own.

Twisting his hips he pushed into her fiercely. “God Buffy you are…so… bloody… perfect” he murmured as she met every thrust mewling and keening at the pleasure of their new position. His pace was punishing, bordering on painful. Buffy panted and moaned not knowing if she should beg him to stop or go faster. His powerful arms reached around her hauling her body up flush against his as he slammed repeatedly into her.

Spike brought a hand up cupping her breast, thumbing and pinching her nipple, as his other drifted down to stroke her hardened, sensitive clit.

Buffy began to buck, wildly screaming out his name, coming hard and clamping down around his cock as he emptied himself inside of her. They collapsed on the bed together, still connected. Spike reached down pulling a blanket over them and pulled her closer back against his chest as they drifted off to sleep.



Sorry to scare you last chapter, but I figured they deserved a couple happy chapters before they are found out





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