A/N Well, the majority have spoken and I’ve decided to continue this fic for a while. I’ve got a few ideas I feel confident about, so there will definitely be at least another five chapters. Truthfully, I don’t want this fic to end either. I love writing it, I was just running out of ideas, but I think I may have some good plot developments on the horizon. Thanks to everyone who reviewed, it means a lot to me!
Chapter 15
Buffy breathed a sigh of relief when she walked through the front door of
the Giles home. She wasn’t sure what transpired between Giles and Hank
Summers, but Hank was nowhere to be found when they left.
As soon as the door closed behind them, an emotional Jenny immediately
enveloped Buffy in a hug. The older woman slowly pulled away to gently cup
Buffy’s face and look at the injuries she had. “Honey, are you okay?”
“I am now,” Buffy replied with tears in her eyes as she smiled. “Thank you
so much for doing this.”
“No thanks are needed,” Jenny said with a smile. “Let me get you some ice.
Rupert, why don’t you take her bags up to her room?”
Once the couple was alone in the living room, Spike’s arms immediately found
their way around Buffy’s waist. She leaned back, enjoying the strength and
support he was offering her.
“This is all happening so fast,” Buffy murmured. “I can’t believe your
parents are just letting a virtual stranger come live with them.”
“You’re not a stranger, Buffy,” Spike said softly, turning her around in his
embrace. “They want you here. Not as much as I do,” he added with a smile.
“But they do want you here.”
“I should probably call Fred and Gunn…let them know what happened.”
“Don’t worry about it, luv. I had Mum call Fred.”
“What? How did you get her number, she’s unlisted?”
Spike smiled sheepishly as he pulled Buffy closer. “She was my informant, so to speak.”
“She gave you my cell number,” Buffy replied in understanding as her eyes widened.
“They were worried about you, baby,” he whispered, nuzzling her neck. “They wanted to keep you safe.”
Buffy sighed contentedly as Spike held her firmly in his grasp.
Jenny quietly entered the room, leaving an icepack on the coffee table,
before slipping out to leave the two alone.
“And why do you want me here, Mr. Giles?” she asked with a smile.
Spike’s expression turned serious as he stared into her eyes. “Because…I’m
in love with you.”
Buffy’s eyes widened at the admission, seconds before she found herself
wrapped in strong arms, her lips being devoured in a passionate kiss.
Breaking away after a moment, Buffy let her hands wander up to wrap around
his neck. “I love you, too.”
Spike slowly began kissing along her jaw-line, smiling at the words, before
moving to her ear. “It’s late. Maybe we should head upstairs.”
Buffy gasped slightly, pulling away to look in his eyes. “Are you saying
what I think you’re saying?”
Spike smiled. “What do you think I’m saying, luv?”
Buffy narrowed her eyes slightly before a mischievous smile overtook her
features. “I think you’re saying it’s been a long night, so we need to get
some sleep.”
Turning around, Buffy’s smile broadened when she felt his arms wrap around
her waist, pulling her back to him as he pushed his erection against her.
“Spike…we can’t. Your parents-“
“Won’t know a thing,” he whispered. “They’re already going to sleep for the
night, which leaves you and me all alone in my big, comfortable bed. What
do you say?”
“I say…remind me where your room is again.”
* * * * *
Spike worshiped Buffy’s naked body with his teeth and tongue, kissing and
licking his way down her stomach, lightly nibbling at the soft swell of her
abdomen, moaning when her legs parted for him. He quickly moved lower,
accepting her invitation, as he unhurriedly kissed his way to her dripping
center.
His tongue lightly swept over her opening, bathing her sensitive area before
brushing over the hardened bundle of nerves. Buffy gasped as he latched on,
catapulting her into an instant orgasm, her hands lacing through his hair,
holding him to her as she rode out the effects. She whimpered in need,
trying her hardest not to scream and awaken the adults in the household.
Spike pressed his hand against her stomach, trying to soothe her and draw
out her pleasure at the same time. When Buffy finally went limp, Spike
climbed up her body, licking his lips as he moved above her, slowly bending
forward to claim her lips in a soft kiss.
Buffy moaned, tasting herself on him, as she reached lower, positioning him
at her opening before arching her hips off the bed, letting him enter her
fully. Spike gasped as Buffy wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him
more fully inside of her. He was making a conscious effort not to crush her and irritate any injuries she may have, but she seemed more than content beneath him.
Slowly, he began to regain control of his body as she pulled him closer to
her, letting their bodies fall into perfect movement.
Spike’s eyes squeezed shut as her muscles began to clamp around him, causing them both to shake with the feeling of being a part of the other. Meeting her lips in a soft kiss, Spike pulled away to clamp his hand over Buffy’s mouth as she fell over the edge. Her brow furrowed with pleasure as her
fingernails dug into his back, trying to keep from screaming out her
release.
Letting go of her, Spike brushed a kiss over her forehead, proud of her
holding it in. “That’s my girl,” he whispered.
He watched as Buffy’s eyes widened seconds before she gasped, and a third
more powerful orgasm overtook her. Her inner muscles grasped at his shaft
as he continued moving within her.
“Spike!”
Spike couldn’t help but smile at the explosion, seconds before his own body
peaked, sending him into oblivion as the pleasure coursed through him.
“I love you,” she whispered, kissing his damp forehead.
“I love you, too, baby,” he whispered breathlessly.
* * * * *
Two hours later, Spike slipped into some sweatpants as he heard a knock on
the door. Making sure Buffy was completely covered with the comforter, he
went to answer it and saw his mom standing on the other side.
“Is Buffy okay?” Jenny asked. “I went to check on her, and she wasn’t in her
room. I got worried.”
“She’s fine, Mum,” Spike replied, rubbing his eyes as he opened the door a
little wider, letting a sliver of light fall on Buffy’s peacefully sleeping
face. “First night in a new house. She’s had a rough night.”
“Yeah,” Jenny agreed with a smile as she backed out of the room. Turning
to walk down the hall, Jenny looked back over her shoulder. “William?”
“Yeah, Mum,” Spike replied before closing the door.
“You are using protection?”
Spike felt his face turn about four different shades of red as Jenny smiled
softly. “I wasn’t born in the dark ages, William. I knew what we were
getting into when we asked your girlfriend to come live with us. I just
want to know that you’re being careful.”
Spike scuffed a foot along the floor, trying to avoid his mother’s gaze.
“Yes,” he mumbled, wishing the floor would open up and swallow him so he
could avoid this conversation. “We are.”
“Good,” Jenny replied, turning to walk toward her room.
“Mum?”
“Yes, dear?”
“I love her.”
Jenny gave her son a soft smile as she nodded. “I know. She loves you,
too.”
Spike softly closed the door before crawling back into bed with Buffy.
Immediately sensing the difference, Buffy snuggled closer to him, causing
Spike’s eyes to roll back as her naked body pressed against his. Gently
reaching out to caress the soft skin of her breast, Buffy’s eyes fluttered
open. “You’re ready to go again?” she asked in a teasing tone as she
stretched, arching her back off the bed.
Spike felt his mouth go dry as he stared at her body. “Only if you are.”
Buffy noticed the serious tone and immediately rolled them over, straddling
his waist. “Only if I get to be on top this time,” she said with a smile.
“You can be anywhere you want, baby,” Spike replied, running his hands over
her curves.
“Feel up for pulling an all-nighter?” she asked, biting her lip and giggling
as Spike moaned.
A/N Okay, before I get all the reviews, let me just say that I know a normal mom would not react that way, BUT I designed Jenny to be a cool mom from the beginning and, let’s face it, when you invite your son’s girlfriend to live in your house, you know they’re going to find a way if that’s what it takes. Hope you liked the chapter. This one and the next one are very Spuffy centric, before we get back into the story, again. I felt that they needed a break from all the angst :-) Thanks for the wonderful reviews and support!
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