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IX (II)

Buffy hadn’t talked yet since she had jumped on Spike’s racer.
“Hey, pet, what are you thinking about?” he murmured, holding her tight.
“And you even ask me! I’m thinking about how stupid I am because I followed you again, I think how wrong is what we did, what we are doing and what we are gonna do..” she answered, turning to him and looking him into his eyes. “.. and I’m wondering what the hell you are waiting for to kiss me!” she concluded, and after an aroused growl, Spike sealed her lips with his in a violent kiss, as he laid her on the sofa, placing himself upon her.

Their special moment was interrupted by a waitress who asked them if they wanted to drink something, showing them the glasses.
Without parting from him, Buffy tried to take one glass, but Spike stopped her.
“No, thanks, you can go, we don’t want anything!” Spike informed the waitress, and guessing what those two were up to she left with a knowing smile.

Buffy pouted.
“Wassup, pet? Did you want * the wine*? Well, don’t you think it’s much better to.. make a self-service?” he sneered, raising his scarred eyebrow as he took off his coat, throwing it on the sofa. Buffy did the same, as she looked with hungry eyes at Spike’s right wrist that had already given her twice what she craved the most.
He noticed that, too.
“No, honey, tonight there’s a change..” he explained, putting a hand in his pocket and drawing out a knife.

Buffy questioned him with her eyes, mostly when he began unbuttoning his shirt, baring his fabulous abs.
He gave his knife to her, switching the roles and placing her upon himself.
“C’mon, Slayer, choose the place you like the most, I’m at your whole disposal, you’d better take advantage of that!” he purred as she kept looking at the blade of the knife and his chest.
“Spike, I don’t know if..” she wavered, but Spike grabbed her hand that was holding the knife, putting it above hiss left nipple with a wince of pain mixed by the huge pleasure that stuff was giving to him.

The blood became trickling down from the wound, leaving a trace until his stomach.
Buffy didn’t think twice and bent on him, licking the bleeding trace and going up to the wound, sucking it eagerly and biting down lightly, making him moan happily.
She kept doing that for some seconds, and then she parted from him, looking at him.. as her green eyes were as full of lust and desire as the gorgeous vampire’s blue ones.

The school, Riley and all her friends, even the whole club didn’t seem to exist anymore for Buffy. Right then there was Spike, she… and their blood.

She took the knife, licking the blood from the blade and cutting her tongue on purpose.
The blond vampire accepted her invite, kissing her with savage passion, sucking the blood from her tongue as he tasted his own blood, too.

As they kissed, Buffy could feel him unbuttoning her black leather pants and parting from her just to take off her black tank top, and then he captured her lips once again into a even more impetuous kiss.
She caressed his chest, his shoulder and his back, sinking her nails into his skin, and then he lowered her hands to his black jeans, tugging the belt.
“Oh, Buffy, pet, I can’t stop anymore..” he whispered with a husky voice against her lips, as he undid her bra and took it off, cupping her breasts.
“Oooh, I can’t stop anymore, too.. I don’t wanna stoop!” she struck back laboriously, moaning in pleasure, undoing his belt and pulling down the zipper of his jeans, as their kiss was getting more and more passionate.

They pulled down their pants enough to establish a contact between each other.
Amazing Spike, Buffy straddled him, impaling herself, shocked by the pleasure she was feeling as she let herself go without brakes, without any inhibition, as she had never been able to do so far.
Spike switched their roles again, and this time he dominated her, as they both were on the edge.

“Oh god, Spiiiiiiiiiiiiiike, now! DO IT NOW!” she screamed.
Knowing what she wanted, but mostly knowing what * he * wanted, Spike let his demon surface, sinking eagerly his fangs into her left breast, as she showed him her excitement with a long moan.
After a last long sip, he licked the two little wounds to make them heal quicker, sliding back to his awesome human features.

“Sweetheart, let’s leave this place..” he murmured with a low growl and she nodded, knowing where he would take her.

They both took on their clothes again as fast as they could and left the club.

TBC

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