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Thank you all from Pandy and me!

Hot.. but also sweet!

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The door of the crypt slammed open, hitting the wall as Spike and Buffy got in, clinging to each other, without ever stopping their kiss.
The vampire parted from her just to close the door, but she grabbed him immediately after, smashing him against the wall and starting to take his clothes off.

“Do you want the second round, Slayer?” he wondered between kisses.
Buffy attacked his shirt, but she had trouble with the second button, so she snorted impatiently, ripping the rest out, making the blond smile due to her eagerness.
“You owe me a shirt..” he teased her as she took off the last pieces of that red fabric from him.
“I’ll buy even 100 ones if you want!” she murmured, as she kissed him along his neck, going down until she reached the spot where they had previously cut his skin together.
“Slayer..” Spike murmured, closing his eyes. “What are you going to do to me?”
Buffy licked his nipple.
“I’m improvising she answered as her hands were busy with his belt.

Spike sighed contently when she kneeled, pulling down his zipper.
“Oh, baby, you’re so.. marvelous.. please, don’t stop..” he caressed her nape, closing his eyes again, losing himself into the wave of pleasure that girl was giving to him.
“Buffy..” was his last word, before he fell down on the floor with her.

Buffy was upon Spike once again, and after taking off her tank top she caressed his chest and went up to his neck, kissing and nibbling it.
He laughed due to the tickling of her long blonde hair.
“Hey!” he exclaimed. “Do you want it again?”
Buffy moaned.
“No, not now..” she struck back. “I’m looking for something else right now..” and she jumped on him, after taking off her jeans, straddling him.
“WOW!” he laughed, amazed and amused by her boldness. “You don’t seem even yourself, pet! Don’t you even want to reach the bed?”
Buffy smiled as she resumed kissing him.
“We don’t need any bed..” she answered, licking his belly. “We have each other, that’s enough, William!”

< Did she really called me with my real name? She never does it.. and never with such an emphasis!>

The vampire’s hands massaged her back, undoing her bra and throwing it on the floor, and then he decided it was time to switch their roles, so she found herself under the weight of his cold body as Spike ‘attacked’ her breasts, kissing the spot where he had bitten her few hours before.
The bite marks were still fresh, but he decided not to bite her anymore, confining himself just to lick them, giving her a huge pleasure.

He carried on that way, ripping out her slips without much poetry and descending towards the sweet and heady scent of her womanhood.
Buffy panted, moaning in pleasure as her breath increased and a specific came escaped from her lips.
“Spike…”
He went up, looking at her face as she was in total ecstasy and skimming her lips with his fingers.
“Come back to earth, pet..” he whispered.
“No, I like flying..” she whimpered with half closed eyes. “I want you again, Spike.”
“Oh, yes, I know very well what you want from me..”
“Yes, yes..” she begged him, grasping to him because she dreaded he could leave her.

She could feel his lust, his blood was talking for him.
“Ride me, Slayer, show me your dark power..” he incited her.
Buffy jumped on him once again, bringing his arms on the cold ground, as she dominated him as he desired.
“I’m under your power..” he stated with a cocky attitude.
“Yes, you are!” Buffy struck back, bending on his neck and biting down so hard that she drew blood.

That was the apex of their pleasure, so they both screamed each other name and laid on the floor exhausted and worn out, but plenty satisfied.
After a minute of silence, Buffy crouched against Spike, falling asleep with a pleased smile on her lips.
He lifted her up into his arms, after getting up, to lead her to his bed where they could have rested on something softer.

As soon as she was under the covers, the vampire stopped for a while to watch her, tracing the outline of her naked body with his hand, from her feet to her head, and then he slipped under the covers, too, slowly not to wake her up, allowing himself the pleasure of taking one of her warm hands in his before closing his eyes.

TBC





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