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Previously….

“It’s a bit strong for newbies… like you.” He couldn’t help but chuckle.

“No shit Sherlock.” She said jokingly. As he poured them each another, she couldn’t help but watch him with fascination and curiosity.

This was going to be a long night.

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Lily’s first drink was a doozy. Holy shit she was a lightweight… so far. Maybe in the future she’ll be able to hold her liquor just not right now.

“I don’t think I can have another… I’ve never drank before and I really don’t want the pain of my first hangover right now.”

Spike looked at her unfazed. “That’s alright pet, more for me.” He downed his and hers with ease.

“I’m sorry but… how can you drink that shit?! It tastes awful.” Lily exclaimed. She laughed at herself and Spike joined the chuckle.

“It’s an acquired taste… after a few years of course. Once you get really plastered it tastes great.”

He smirked. Spike thought of himself as really suave and alluring. He was going to figure her out, even if it took all night and day after.

Spike wanted to start out easy but the drink was already getting to his head. “So pet… what’s your story? What brings you to Sunnyhell…? I mean Sunnydale?”

“Oh god… that is a long, complicated and sad story. I don’t know if I….” She didn’t want to start the night off so bleak. She decided to change the subject.

“How about you tell me more about yourself. I don’t really know you but I can tell there’s a long story that I’m just dying to hear.”

She lay on her stomach, her head and elbows on a pillow facing Spikes crossed legs… looking up at him with sweet, innocent eyes.

“Well, if we’re going to talk about ourselves. How about we make it fair?” Spike grabbed the other pillow beside him and laid himself in the same position Lily was in right in front of her.

Only about a foot apart from each other… eye to eye.

“Oh really?” She asked sarcastically. “Okay, how are we going to make this fair?” Lily smiled at him; Spike had such a beautiful face. Chiseled features; lovely eyes… and an accent that could break hearts.

“I ask you a question and then you’ll ask me one… well go back forth and have equal chances to ask. Every question doesn’t have to personal but I prefer questions that might embarrass me.” Spike wanted to see how brave he get her… eventually this bird was going to sing.

Lily wanted to break the ice. “I’ll go first then, plus it gives you time to come up with questions of your own.” Now she just had to think of a question… Spike could see the wheels turning in his head.

“When’s your birthday?” It was an easy question but nothing more interesting came to mind.

“June 12th. Now it’s my turn.” Spike was quick on his feet but Lily didn’t look satisfied.

“You didn’t give me a year, I have no idea how old you are.”

“I’m old enough pet…. How old do you think I am?”

“If I’m smart… which I know I am….” Spike grinned. “I would say between twenty-five and twenty-eight… at the maximum but I’m usually bad with age anyway.” Lily was being honest; when it came to age she was a bad guesser.

“Well… I’d say you make people feel better about themselves because I’m definitely older than that.” A hundred plus year on top of that, which made him ancient in her eyes but he wasn’t planning on spoiling there good time.

“Well… I’m only seventeen so you’ve probably only got ten plus years on me.” She knew that wasn’t true, she knew he was a vampire and vampire age was so much different them normal people. He could over a thousand years old and still be damn pretty… which he was.

“My turn.” His words caught her attention back from staring at him. Although it didn’t bother him, he was looking at her too.

“Where were you born pet? I imagine its nowhere south with that accent of yours.” She gave him a surprised look.

“I was born in North Dakota. My mom moved us down to Oklahoma when I was seven. But we never caught onto the southern twang so-to-speak. Thank god, I still can hear some of old classmates saying ‘hey ya’ll’ and ‘fixin to’. It drove me bonkers.” She laughed and then realized that she might not ever see her old classmates again… at least not anytime soon.

“Well pet, you’re too educated to have such poor grammar like your old mates. But I like the way you talk… it’s so Yankee.”

“Alrighty then, it’s my turn to ask you something.” She thought about it and then it came to her. “Do you have a special talent?”

“Well luv… I have many talents. Anything specific you really want to know?” He looked are her seductively it was making her shiver. He noticed that her heart was starting to race faster just by looking at her… if his heart could beat, it would feel the same. He never had feeling like this anyone else except his dark princess Dru… but she was out the picture.

“Nope.” She said with a pop. “Name off as many as you have.” She giggled. Lily wasn’t trying to be specific, she trying to be inconspicuous. She wanted to seem like a normal girl asking silly questions. Eventually she was going to ask him the real question that she already knew the answer to.

“I write poetry, it’s all very soppy stuff but its still poetry. I can hold my breath for a very long time… might even say inhumanly long. And I’m also very talented in bed… especially at giving head.” She blushed red right after she heard ‘bed’ but the ‘giving head’ part made her weak in the knees.

“Okay mister… I think you’ve had a little too much to drink.” Lily took the bottle away and put it on the kitchen counter. Spike watched her; she had beautiful curves and luscious breasts. He wanted to jump her right then and there. Make her scream and writhe in pleasure… but his jets would have to wait a while.

“You’re blushing pet… was it something I said?” He smiled, curling his tongue behind his teeth.

“Is that your next question?” She wasn’t sure she could answer him. Lily plopped back down onto the floor, sitting on her feet.

“Yes.” Damn, she had to answer him. It was the rules of the game. So, she took deep breath and waited for the words to come to her.

“I was surprised at the last part your answer from my question. I’ve never… had… had sex before so it kind of threw me off. And it’s fine that you have sex it’s just….”
“A little too much information?” She wasn’t even looking at him when she answered him but he could feel getting excited.

“Yeah… just a little.” She laughed nervously.

“Sex is not something to be ashamed of… I’m right good at fucking but I’m sorry if it made you uncomfortable.” Spike could smell her arousal, her eyes were closed but her body was going haywire. He didn’t want to do something wrong so he started to get up.

“Wait.” Lily finally opened her eyes when she heard him standing up. “Where are you going?”

“You were off in your own world and I didn’t want to disturb you so I’ll get out of your hair and let you get things settled.”

“But I don’t want you to leave yet.” She grabbed his arm; Spike felt the rush of heat through her hands. God this was hard for him to ignore.

“Pet, I don’t want to leave either but I have to… it’s not you, it’s me. Bloody hell that sounded like a bad movie.”

She laughed and smiled at him. Spike turned around and grabbed his duster. Lily opened the door for him and he walked out very slowly, taking his time leaving.

“Thank you Spike… for the great welcoming into town.”

She walked past the door frame to hug him. Lily took a moment and breathed him in, he smelled so sweet with just a hint of musk. Most vampires smelled like death but not Spike.

Spike took a moment too, she smelled like roses and lavender. He wanted to kiss her.

“No problem pet.” He wanted her… so badly it making him harder just thinking about it but she wasn’t ready.

Lily watched him walk down the sidewalk until she couldn’t see him anymore. She closed the door and breathed out a hard sigh. “God Lily, he must think you so mature.” She smacked herself.

Lily felt like she was in heat… her legs wanted to collapse. She walked over to the blanket on the floor and fell to her knees. Something inside her was going crazy; she curled over onto her back and started removing her clothes… slowly. She felt her skin as it glistened with sweat.

She pulled her blouse off over her head and her black tank as well. Her bra was sticking to her so she ripped it off.

Lily growled in passion and lust… her demon wanted something so primal and it was driving her mad.

She never felt like this before, Lily was glad Spike left when he did. She didn’t know what she might have done to him.

She couldn’t take it anymore… her fangs were starting to show and her lust was growing.

Lily unbuttoned her jeans and slid her hand past her underwear. Just the slight brush on clit made her growl in pleasure. “Oh fuck.” She exclaimed. She was so wet and the heat was driving her mad.

She flicked her clit and rubbed her labia ever so lightly but her orgasm came quick and very hard. “OH GOD! Oh Spike, huh uh uh uh UH!” She came so hard that her heart was beating out of her chest. She didn’t want to move, she was very satisfied and so was her demon.

The fangs were gone and her chest was heaving slower as her heart came back to a normal pace.

“God… now I need a shower.” Lily saw her whole body gleaming with sweat. She’d never felt like this before but the feeling was gratifying and fantastic. “I need to do that more often.” She thought to herself. She finally sat up; she grabbed her clothes and threw them in a pile, shedding the rest of her clothes off as she headed towards the bathroom for a very hot shower.

Little did she know that her show had one attendee… and his name was Spike.

“Holy fuck!” He thought. “She was that turned on by me? God I’m a bleeding idiot for leaving.” Spike did the right thing leaving but the raging hard on in his pants showed otherwise.

“Don’t worry pet… we’ll be buggering soon enough.” He adjusted himself painfully. “I just hope it’s bloody soon.”





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