She woke up in their bed alone, which very rarely happened, even with only being together for a year. It was now a reflex when she woke up. If his arms weren't already wrapped around her, she would reach out for him. With her extra senses, she could tell that he was near their room in the mansion they had decided to reside in, but it was not in the place she wanted him to be.
She got up and stretched out her muscles that were sore in the most delicious ways from earlier that morning when they arrived back and decided to do some extra workout. In the dark, she walked over to where her short, black satin nightgown laid on the floor. It had been discarded even before it was put on. She slipped it on loving the feel of the fabric against her skin, knowing she looked damn good as it showed off a good amount of leg with its mid thigh hem.
Elizabeth ‘Buffy’ Summers walked out of their bedroom and looked out from the balcony searching for him. Her eyes met her lover’s, reminding her who had given her the perfect life. He had turned toward her as she entered the room, sensing her presence and his blue eyes met her hazel ones.
“Good evening, goldilocks. I was just about to come wake you,” Spike said gazing at the love of his unlife as she walked down the stairs. She looked like sex on legs to him: her golden hair shining and standing out wonderfully against the black of her short night gown. Buffy was teasing him, damn it, and the devil only knew how much Spike liked it. She was the perfect woman for him. The minute he laid eyes on her a year ago, he knew she would be the perfect childe. She had a fire in her eyes when she first woke up after he turned her that he knew rivaled his own, the need to hunt and fight was too great for her as it was for him.
“Well next time, baby, think to wake me up sooner,” she told him with a smirk that rivaled his own as she finally reached him. Standing before him she said huskily, “or just don’t leave our bed at all.” Buffy ran a fingernail down the front of his bare chest, stopping just short of hitting the waistband that rested low on his waist.
She smiled as he growled lifting her up, wrapping her legs around his waist as he kissed her passionately. Walking her toward the closest wall, pushing her up against it, he kissed his way down her throat biting on the mark he made a year ago causing her to moan at the sensation. His hand trailed up her thigh to the place where she craved it the most. Neither caring that they had an audience of minions watching their two masters go at it, not even attempting to ignore the sight before them.
“Mmmm, Spike, no more teasing,” Buffy whispered in his ear as she reached between them. Putting her hand on his hardened member, she pulled him out and brought him toward her entrance. She knew he liked it when she took control.
“Trust me, baby, I never will leave you wanting,” he whispered back, burying himself deep inside her.
“Uh, boss,” one of the minions said, when the couple was finished.
“What?” both vampires asked, as they straightened their clothes and came back to stand in the middle of the room. His arms were locked around her waist, showing no shame for what the minions just witnessed.
“Word is, they are close to town.”
“Bollocks. Fine, thanks for the news,” Spike started up the stairs, pulling Buffy with him. Yelling out to the minions who were waiting for their orders, “Go out and hunt, whatever you blokes want. Find me if you hear anything about their arrival, and if they arrive earlier and if for some reason you can’t find me, come back here right away. They’ll be pissed to arrive here without anyone to greet them, and believe me, they will not hesitate to kill some of you.”
“Got it, Spike,” one of the minions answered, as Buffy and Spike returned to their room.
“Who’s arriving and why are you are you so nervous about it?” Buffy asked as she took off the night gown. She was replacing it with her black and pink corset. It was a favorite of Spike’s, all black except for the bust which was hot pink lace, threaded with black laces going to the top of it. She turned around in front of Spike so he could zip it up in the back for her. She then put on her black mini skirt and a pair of knee high black boots, while Spike put on his usual black jeans and black shirt.
“The family is, pet,” he answered putting on his leather duster.
“The family, as in your family: Darla, Angel, and Drusilla?”
“Yup and they’re your family now, too. I haven’t seen them in about two years. Not since my fall out with them over how they were dealing with things.”
“What made them want to show up now?” Buffy asked as they began to walk out, arms around each other. As they walked down the stairs, they noticed that the minions were all gone, and continued out in the night air.
“Not positive, but I’m sure you are the reason slayer. I heard they were pissed when I first turned you, but I guess hearing rumors that you’re a master vampire now caused some attention in our little world,” Spike told her, then stopped, pulling her into a deep kiss. “Vampires don’t usually achieve that status in their first year. Usually, it takes vampires years to reach that status, if ever. You’re truly a special one, my Elizabeth,” he told her, nuzzling the side of her neck as they continued down their path.
“Mmmm, who knew little Joan Summer’s would become a big bad vampire?” Buffy asked. She spotted a couple walking down the street on the opposite side, and pointed the out to her love.
“I did, love. I knew when I first laid eyes on you that night, that you would change all the rules. Never expected you to get a slayer your first year, either. Not only was she a slayer, but one that had the reputation for being one of the best and most feared in the vampire world.” He began leading her towards the couple, neither of them knowing the horror they were about to deal with.
“Yeah, well it helped that I knew the bitch, Faith. Plus, I had you with me the entire time. I love you,” Buffy told him as they neared the couple, trying to act extra cutesy to fool the couple.
“I love you too, sweetheart. Isn’t it great to be young and in love?” Spike asked the couple who looked nervous as what appeared to be a gothic couple neared them and just nodded there reply.
“Well,” Buffy continued as the vampires changed into their game faces, “at least you’ll die together.” Before the couple could even run, Spike grabbed the brunette girl and Buffy caught the black haired boy. Buffy turned the boy to face her lover, as he sank his fangs into the girl’s neck. She relished in his trembling, as she leaned in to lick his neck, whispering to him, “Watch him as he makes her scream.”
All the boy could do was watch helplessly, as his girlfriend’s life was taken. He attempted not to give the vampires the pleasure, stifling his scream as long as he could, as the Buffy sank her fangs into his neck.
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Reposted! after CalImekitten pointed out that the story needed to be betaed and the sweetie helpped me with it. I am so sorry for the long delay in posting but I was not sure how to take this story but I now have more of a vision for this story. A special thanks to Jake for helping me out with some of the parts in this story. Let me know please if you like this story.
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