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The next week flew by and it was Sunday night. College was due to start in the morning and this was the first time Buffy was actually looking forwards to going back to the hell hole that had been her source of education for the past five years, and she was damn sure it had something to do with the guy whose lips were worshipping her neck, and whose hands were running through her hair and ghosting against the bare skin of her stomach where her shirt had been unbuttoned.

Buffy and Spike were lying on his bed, hands exploring, lips tasting every part of exposed flesh they could reach without going too far because of Giles’ presence downstairs, the presence that could knock on the door at any time. Spike ran his hand over Buffy’s toned stomach and left goose bumps in its wake as he moved his mouth over hers again to taste her and he ran his tongue over her lips and delved into her mouth. Buffy met his tongue with hers and they battled for dominance as Buffy moved them so she was above Spike, her soft blonde hair falling like a waterfall around their heads. Spike looked deeply into her eyes, his deep azure orbs showing her the desire he had pent up inside. Buffy’s eyes darted to the clock and saw that she needed to be home in a few minutes.
“I’ve got to go.” She whispered to Spike.
“I know” He replied, crushing his lips to hers once again, his hand gathering in her hair holding her lips to his. Their kisses grew feverent and heated.
“You have to go.” He mumbled against her lips.
“I know” Buffy smiled.

She knelt above him and crawled off his body. As soon as she stood up she was grabbed by the arm spun around, and in the process lifted off her feet by strong arms. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her lips found his as if they were magnets. He walked backwards and pushed her up against the wall, his body pressing into hers. Their lips met and parted with a fierce passion.
“mmm, Spike…if I don’t go now I’ll never leave…” Buffy moaned quietly.
“I know how I can make it worth your while.” Spike whispered lustily in her ear nipping at her neck as he pushed his steadily growing errection into her jean covered crotch. Buffy’s head dropped back and hit the wall with a soft thud as her hand fisted in his t-shirt. She screwed her eyes shut in pleasure as the tingling in her abdomen threatened to rise and disperse through her body if she didn’t leave now.

Her body screamed for fulfilment but before anything more could happen her mind made her pull away from Spike’s ministrations and she made her way towards the window.
“I’m leaving now.” Buffy smiled at Spike with an ‘I would if there wasn’t the risk that your dad catching us’ look.
“Fine.” Spike pouted.
“Don’t do that” Buffy told him playfully.
“What!” Spike asked.
“That pout you do that makes me wanna stay.”
“Oh what this” Spike said the irresistible pout falling across his features again.
“NO!” Buffy said, her hand flying over her eyes. “I’m leaving and I will see you tomorrow.”
She said, almost falling as she tired to climb out of the window without looking so she couldn’t see Spike’s means of getting her to stay. Spike was at her side in a flash and had a firm hold on her arm to stop her fall to the ground below.
“Careful now, can’t have you breaking anything the day before we start college.” Spike told her.
She took her hand away from her eyes and smiled at him. She kissed his lips one last time and whispered, “I love you”
To which Spike smiled and kissed her hand. “I love you Buffy.” He whispered back.

She crept across the porch roof and jumped the short distance down onto the ground. She reached her house and climbed up the trellis on the side, then grabbed the thickest branch jutting out from the trunk. She climbed on to the branch in front of her and stepped up onto the porch roof. She walked across it as quiet as possible and came to her window which she had purposefully left unlocked. She lifted it and climbed inside. She looked back and saw Spike watching her with a smile on his face. She waved and stepped inside her room, closing the window behind her.

Her room was still locked and the CD she had put on repeat was still playing. She took off all her clothes and walked into her bathroom. She turned the taps in the sink on and ran her hair under the water. She grabbed a towel from her radiator and wrapped her wet hair in it. She walked over to her door and slipped her bathrobe on before unlocking the door and making her way downstairs to make an appearance to her mother. Her exterior suggested that she had been home for the past hour, but if her heart and soul were on show she would have no way of hiding the fact that she had been with Spike all this time.

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The droning of her alarm clock woke her, and for a few moments she prayed it was a dream, but when she realised it was once again a Monday morning when she actually had to get up she pulled her pillow out from under her head and covered her face with it. When the alarm batteries did not seem to die she slammed her hand down on top of the alarm clock, searching for the off button. She pulled the pillow off of her face and threw it across the room. Her eyes slowly focussed and she saw it was seven am. Her body seemed to react from the bottom upwards, and she pulled her legs out from under the covers and set them on the floor. She sat up wearily and ran her hand over her face and through her hair, then took a sip from the water on her bedside table. She trudged across her room and into her bathroom, reaching into the shower and switching on the spray and setting it to a warm temperature, then decided to make it colder. A warm shower might send her back to sleep.

After she had showered Buffy dressed in a pair of dark brown leather trousers and a black top with a low cut, ruffled neck line. She dug two sets of matching bracelets from her jewellery box and a black crucifix with red jewels. When she had done her make up and styled her hair in wavy ringlets, letting the long blonde curls fall down around her shoulders.

She had a cup of coffee and some cereal and made her way upstairs to grab her books and bag, checking to see that her bag, phone, wallet and all the other essentials she needed before checking the time and quickly making her way downstairs, depositing a quick kiss on her mothers cheek and grabbing her keys.

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Buffy knocked on Spike’s front door and was greeted by Giles who told her that Spike was up in his room and would be down in a few minutes. Buffy asked if it would be alright to go and see Spike, making up an excuse about wanting to make sure he had the right books for his first day. Giles told her to go on up and she walked up the stairs to his room. She stepped in the doorway and leant against it, and saw Spike rubbing a towel over his wet hair. He was dressed in a pair of black jeans and a black shirt. He turned and jumped slightly when he saw Buffy standing in his doorway.
“Buffy you scared me.” He told her as he reached for a comb.
“ah, no!” Buffy jumped in, and grabbed the comb, putting it on the dresser and running her hands through his hair, mussing it up.
“I like it like that.” She smiled up at him as he leant down and kissed her lips softly.
“Shall we go?” Buffy asked him.
“Okay.” Spike said as he grabbed his books and shoved his phone and keys into the side pockets of his jeans, and his wallet into the back pocket.

“We’re off Dad!” Spike called as he and Buffy left the house.
“Okay William, I’ll see you around four.” Giles replied.

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Buffy and Spike came around the corner and the school loomed into view.
“You ok?” Spike asked.
“Yeah, just the thought that I’ve got another two years at this place.” Buffy sighed.
Spike tightened his grip on her hand and pulled her closer. Feeling a lot happier that Spike was with her she walked through the gate and into the main building.

Buffy took Spike through to the sixth form block were the college students of the school resided during free lessons and at breaks and lunch. Those in the upper sixth got a small study between five students and the lower sixth students shared a large common room decked out with couches, a large desk at one end of the room, a Nintendo in the corner and a music system on the counter that lined the sides of the room. The thing Buffy loved about this school was that there were small classes and year groups. There were about fifty students in the whole of the sixth form. Buffy led Spike into the common room and deposited her bag on the side.

Buffy sat on the couch nearest to her, pulling Spike down with her.
“Mornings really don’t agree with me.” She groaned as she stifled a yawn and rested her head on Spike’s chest, her fingers running lightly up and down his arm. Spike wrapped his other arm around her body and pulled her closer.
“I’ll give you the grand tour in a bit once we’ve been registered, got timetables and all that crap.” Buffy told him.
“We’ve got mostly the same lessons right?” Spike asked.
“Yeah, apart from your doing classics and I’m doing physical ed.”
“I can certainly help you with the physical exercise side of that.” Spike whispered in her ear.
“Oh I’ll bet you can.” Buffy smiled wickedly up at him, as she caught his lips in hers and ran her hand up his arm and wound around to play with the hair at the nape of his neck.

Unbeknown to them, Willow and Xander walked into the room and saw Buffy and Spike in a rather intimate embrace that left no questions as to the nature of their relationship.

Buffy pulled back only mere centimetres and spoke softly,
“I was thinking we should tell Willow and Xander about us.”
Spike’s gaze darted away quickly, then back to her.
“I think they already know.” He whispered
“They’re here?” Buffy asked, her gaze remaining on Spike.
“Yeah.” He replied with a smile. Buffy turned her head and saw them smiling at her.

Buffy stood up and greeted her best friends with hugs.
“What’ve you been up to?” she asked them both.
“Well a lot less than you two it seems.” Xander smiled.
“How long have you two been together?” Willow asked, slight hurt evident in her voice.
“About a week.” Buffy told her. “We would have said something sooner, but our parents don’t even know.”
“Well we could see you two were gonna get together sooner or later.” Willow told them.
“Really, was it that obvious?” Spike asked.
“Well the looks you guys were giving each other and the kind of sex with clothes on dancing you guys did at Lush, it really wasn’t hard to notice.” Xander informed them.
Buffy and Spike exchanged a look, knowing full well that the dancing that came later that night would not have been suitable for the dance floor at Lush.

After making Willow and Xander promise not to say anything to Buffy and Spike’s parents, the bell rang signalling registration. Buffy got up from the couch and looked over the list pinned up on the wall and saw that all four of them were in the same tutor group. They walked through the college Buffy pointing out relevant classrooms to Spike and took their seats in the classroom. Buffy and Spike sat at a table with Willow and Xander.

Xander immediately started looking over the people in the room for new students, in particular the females. Just then, one caught his eye and gave him a flirtatious smile. She had short, strawberry blonde hair and was quite petite but had an air about her that said if you messed with her you would not like the consequences. Xander gave her a bashful wave before turning back to his friends. As the register was called and students answered their presence he discovered that the beautiful blonde’s name was Anya.

The tutor handed out timetables to the students and Buffy saw that she and Spike both had three free lessons until double English language, and Buffy decided to take full opportunity of the free time she would have with Spike.

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Buffy was showing Spike around the block on the other side of the college later that day whilst late students rushed past them to get to their lessons. Buffy stopped and gave a quick look over her shoulder and saw that the corridor was empty. She grabbed Spike by the arm and pulled him into a disused classroom. She slammed the door behind her and pushed him backwards. His legs hit a desk and he sat back on top of it. Buffy crushed her lips against his, her tongue invading his mouth. She climbed up and straddled his waist, pushing her body into his.
“I’ve needed to touch you all day.” Buffy moaned into his mouth.
“You feel so good.” Spike ran his hands over Buffy’s stomach and around to the small of her back. His hands gathered up the fabric of her t-shirt and his lips trailed a hot path down the front of her neck to the valley in between her breasts. The fact that anyone could walk in on them, even though this classroom was used once in a blue moon, sent thrills though Buffy as she wound her arms around his neck and pushed him backwards so he was lying down on the desk.
“Are you sure no-one will come in?” Spike gasped as Buffy nipped his ear lobe. He ran his hand up to her hair and ran his fingers through her curls.
“Yeah, no-one uses this classroom any more. Which is good for us.” Buffy smiled lustily down at him.

It had been a week since they had first made love and ever since then they had not had any real privacy. Sure they had gone to each others houses secretly, but their parents had been home each time so sex was out of the question.

“My mum’s out tonight. She’s got to go to the gallery for a shipment that’s coming in at midnight. She always sleeps there when a late shipment comes in. If you wanna come over…” Buffy let the sentence hang in the air, a sinful smile forming on her lips.
“What time?”
“Can you come over about eleven thirty?”
“Okay.” Spike replied, and pulled Buffy down for another, passionate kiss, his tongue caressing the inside of her mouth.
Buffy pushed her hips down onto the very hard evidence of his arousal for her.
“I need you Spike.” Buffy gasped into his mouth.
“You got me baby.” Spike whispered to her and ran his hands up the inside of her shirt and under her bra, squeezing her breast which elicited a groan from deep within her.
“We’ve got to go to Psychology soon.” Buffy whispered.
Spike looked up at her, his eyes hooded with desire.
“Soon…but not now?”
“Tell me you love me.”
“I love you, you know I do.” Spike replied, love shining in his eyes, his touch becoming gentle and soothing on her overheated skin.
“Tell me you want me.”
“I always want you. In point of fact…”
Buffy silenced him with a fiery, passionate kiss, pouring the desire and love she felt for him into it.

Before she could go any further, the bell signalling the next lesson rang throughout the school. Both of them sighed in frustration.
“Guess we really lost track of time huh.”

They straightened out their clothes and exited the classroom as discretely as they could. Once in the corridor, Buffy interlaced her fingers with Spike’s as they headed for the common room to retrieve their books for Psychology.

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AN-: Sorry it took so long for me to update. Life’s been really hectic. I hope you liked the chapter. I will update as soon as I can, its just that I have a lot of work I need to be doing, essays, coursework, that sort of thing.

A special thankyou goes to blondiebear for my 100th review!!!!! Yay!!!!!

This chapter is dedicated to Allison, Jenn, TammyAsh666, blondiebear, sarah g, Lacey, songgal, mimi, Crystal Pegasus, CordyKitten and bint.

(oh and I also watched the Grudge this morning (I started last night but was too much of a wuss to finish it). It’s safe to say I’ll sleep with the light on…or not get into bed at all… not take a bath...or a shower... not go upstairs...and have a lighter and a can of petrol handy at all times..., for a very long time!!!!)





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