Teardrops On My Guitar by SpuffyGirl729

Spike moaned into Buffy's mouth when he felt her tongue come out and massage his own. This was heaven to him. He never felt anything more wonderful. They both were lost in their own little world and didn't hear their names being called.

"God!" a male voice from behind them cried out. Buffy and Spike broke their kiss and turned their heads to see Angel standing there with an annoyed look on his face. "Do you two ever come up for air?"

Buffy giggled and hid her face as a blush came to her cheeks while Spike smirked. "Sorry mate, not my fault your sister is tasty."

Spike never saw Angel's face redder then it was at that moment. "Don't say that shit to me!" Angel exclaimed before he stormed off.

Spike chuckled then flinched when Buffy smacked him in the chest. "You're horrible!!" she hissed as she turned and started to walk away. "What?" Spike asked with a laugh as he followed her. "Not my fault he's not bloody use to it. It's been two months pet, he needs to get over it."

They had been dating for two months now and everything was great. Buffy couldn't be happier. Buffy shook her head and said, "Imagine if you had a little sister and some guy told you she tasted good, how would you react?"

Spike was silent for a second then his face fell. "Point taken."

They walked down the aisle as Buffy looked and fingered through costume hanging on the hooks. Tomorrow was Halloween and they were going to the Bronze for the big Halloween Dance and they had yet to get a costume.

"Are you going to get a costume?" Buffy asked as they rounded another aisle. Spike shrugged as he looked at a few monster masks. "Doesn't really matter to me kitten. But if you want me to I will."

Buffy turned to him and smiled. "Aw, hunnie, you're so sweet!" Spike nodded his head. "Yeah Yeah. Bloody whipped his what I am." Buffy started to walk again and shrugged her shoulders. "Same dif."

Spike let out a little chuckle and shook his head. "Hey," Darla said as her and Angel walked up to them. "You guys find anything?"

Buffy looked around then back to them. "Nothing really that caught my eye. What did you get?" Buffy asked while she gestured to the bag Darla was holding.

"Playboy Bunny. And you're brother's going to be the 'Sugar Daddy'." Spike started laughing from behind Buffy. "Yeah he wishes." Angel glared at his friend. "Watch it bleach boy." Spike just shook his head and laughed to himself.

"I actually saw the perfect outfit for you!"

"Darla I told you she's not wearing that!" Angel stated. A smirk formed on Buffy's face and she said, "Hmm, Angel doesn't like it. I'm intrigued. Show me this costume!"

Darla giggled as she dragged Buffy to the other aisle. Angel let out a huff. "She's not wearing that."

"What are you worried about? If it's that bad, it's my bloody girlfriend I have to worry about." Spike grumbled. "But she's still my little sister!" Spike shook his head. "Whatever you say... Sugar Daddy." Spike said with a laugh.

Angel let out a laugh and shuved his friend towards to register. "Hi how are you today?" the brunette from behind the counter asked with a smile. "Good thanks." Angel answered as he placed his costume on the counter.

He looked up just in time to see Buffy and Darla walking towards them, Buffy was now carrying two hangers with bags around them. Angel shook his head and said, "Um, I'm paying for my girlfriends costume too. She's the ugh, playboy bunny."

The brunette nodded as she rung up his costume and a few props they had picked out. "I'm going to need to have it to ring it up," she stated.

"Darla! She needs your costume!" Angel called out to his girlfriend. Spike smiled as Buffy walked up to him with a cute little smile on her face.

"Get a costume luv?" Buffy nodded. "I got you one too." Spike raised an eyebrow and said, "Oh yeah?"

Buffy turned around the big bag to show Spike the picture of the costume on the outside of the bag. It was a 'Gangster' costume. Black suit with white pin stripes and a red shirt. "We have to get the hat separate, and the gun. If you want the gun." Buffy stated. Spike nodded.

"You like it?" Buffy asked. "Yeah. Why is it in the big bag like that and not in one of those other ones." He asked as they moved to the counter when Angel and Darla moved and walked out the door.

"Because it's the good kind. The other one's look to fake." Buffy said as she smiled at the cashier. "Do I get to see yours?" Spike asked trying to sneak a peak at her bag. Buffy shook her head the pushed him away with a giggle. "Nope. It's a surprise. But we do match." Spike had to hold back a groan when she winked at him.

"Please make sure he doesn't see this. Thank you," Buffy said to the girl with a smile. Spike let out a chuckle and took out his wallet. "No I got it." Buffy said as she took out her credit card.

"Um, no you don't. You're MY girlfriend, and I'm paying." The brunette cashier watched them skeptically as she finished ringing up the items. Buffy let out a sigh and looked up at the cashier. "I'm sorry, can you excuse me for a second," The cashier nodded her head as Buffy turned to Spike.

"Who is paying for tomorrow?"

"Me," Spike answered.

"Who has paid for every date that we have been on so far even though I beg to pay for it?" Buffy asked sweetly.

Spike shrugged. "Me."

"My point. It's just some Halloween costumes Spike. Not a big deal. OK? Now will you please let me buy these for us?" Buffy asked.

Spike started to shake his head so Buffy broke out the big guns. She pouted her lip out and looked at him with innocent eyes. Spike shook his head. "Bloody hell. Fine. But just this once!"

Buffy squealed and kissed him on the cheek. "Bloody lip is going to be the death of me!" he mumbled to himself as she turned back to the cashier.

"That'll be $223.78." The cashier stated.

"What?!" Spike exclaimed making everyone in the store look at him. "Spike!" Buffy hissed as she handed the credit card to the cashier.

"Why the bloody hell is it so much?!"

"Because I told you, they are the good costumes. Sh! You're making a scene!"

"You are NOT paying for them!" "Sign here please," the cashier asked.

"To late," Buffy stated as she signed the paper. Spike snatched the bags off of the counter. "I won't bloody look!" he stated as Buffy started to protest. "Bloody Halloween costumes cost a fucking fortune," he mumbled as he walked towards the door.

Buffy laughed and shook her head. "Thank you," she said with a smile to the cashier then followed her boyfriend out the door.

***

The music roared through out the Bronze and people walked around in their Halloween best. Spike sat at an secluded table with Xander, Angel and Willow. "Where the hell are they?" Xander, who was wearing a dark green tank top and green commando pants, whined as he looked around for his girlfriend.

For some reason the girls had decided that they were going show up on their own and not have the boys pick them up. "Dude, they'll be here," Angel stated.

"Yeah, they probably just running late." Willow assured him. Willow had shown up early to the Bronze with Oz since he would be performing tonight.

Spike looked over at Willow and for the first time that night he inspected Willow's costume. She wore metal gear and a chain hood. She looked like a knight about to walk into battle. "What are you suppose to be Red?" Spike asked as he twirled his fake cigar in his hand.

Willow smiled and said, "Joan of Arc."

Spike nodded and looked towards the door. "Loving the werewolf look on Oz there. He looks bad ass." Angel stated. "I'm glad Cordy and I weren't the only one's who decided not to match. She wanted to, but there was no way I was matching what she has on." They all gave him questioning looks. "She's a big cat."

They all laughed an shook their heads. "So I'm Army man."

"It suits you," Willow said.

Spike let out an aggravated grunt and stood up. "I'm going out for a smoke. I'll be back."

Spike pushed his way through the crowd of teens and let out a breath when he hit fresh air. He leaned back against the wall with one leg up as he lit his cigarette. The nicotine was like sweet heaven to him. Ever since he and Buffy had started to go out he tried to cut back on the smoking since he knew she didn't like it. So when he did get those few moments alone with a cigarette he used them well. He watched as a group of teenage girls giggled and walked towards the entrance of the Bronze.

"Hey sexy," one of the girls said with a little wave.

Spike just chuckled and shook his head. He looked down at his costume and decided it wasn't half bad. He wore a black old fashioned hat to complete the ensemble which was tilted to the side for a sexy slant. He imagined what Buffy was wearing and how hot she looked in her costume. He knew what the matching costumes looked like and all of them were incredibly sexy. And just knowing Buffy had one of them made him instantly hard. No doubt after the dancing and kissing, he would have to go home and give himself a good wank. He found himself doing that almost every time he was with her. She always got him so worked up. He wanted her, he wanted her so bad it hurt. But he knew she had never been with anyone else and he didn't know if she was ready for anything. Spike didn't want to push her, but he knew that if something didn't happen soon he was going to explode. Buffy had to know the affect her kisses had on him.

Spike's thoughts were cut short when he saw Cordelia's car pull into a parking space ahead. Spike took one last drag of his cigarette before throwing it away as he pushed himself off the wall and walked towards the car. Cordelia stepped out of the car first wearing a skin tight leopard print outfit topped with ears and a tail.

"My my Cordelia don't you look dashing?" Spike said with a smirk. "Like I never do," Cordelia responded with her normal Cordelia attitude and shut the door.

The passenger door opened next to reveal Darla. She was wearing white high heels that made her bare legs look longer. Her black silk spaghetti strapped dress stopped just below her ass. It had a white fur ball on the back for a bunny tall and white fur lining the V choler. She also wore long white bunny ears on her head.

"Darla," Darla smiled at him. "Spike."

That's when he noticed Buffy stepping out from the backseat of the car. His breath caught in his throat when he saw her. On her head was the female version of his hat, tilted the same as his. Her hair was poker straight under it and her makeup was dark and Smokey. She wore a black dress with white pin stripes. the coler was white with flaps and came down as a tie right at her cleavage and she wore a white belt. The dress was utterly short and revealed much more thigh then he could handle. Her thigh high stockings were being held up by garters that went up under her dress to leave Spike only to wonder what kind of underwear she had on. The outfit was finished with a pair of black and white high heels.

"Hey Spike," Cordelia said as her and Darla approached him. He snapped his gaze away from his girlfriend and looked at the brunette. "You have a little drool," she indicated then walked away with Darla with a smirk.

Spike rolled his eyes and whipped his mouth just to make sure. Buffy took a couple steps and stopped when she stood directly in front of Spike.

"So? What do you think?" she asked shyly. Spike couldn't take his eyes off of her again. She was sex on legs. "You look bloody gorgeous."

Buffy blushed and looked down. "You don't look to bad yourself," she said. Spike smirked. "Naturally," he responded. Buffy rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Damn girl you look hot!" a guy called out from behind them. Spike shot the guy a warning glare before yanking Buffy close to him. She giggled, liking the sudden dominance he was showing.

"Cave man much?" "Well those bloody wankers shouldn't be looking at my girl!" Spike exclaimed.

Buffy just laughed and grabbed his arm. "Come on Mr. CCave Man I want to dance!"

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