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“Morning hun’.” Joyce said looking down lovingly into her daughters face.
“I talked to the school board today and we made an arrangement for you to make up for your English class when school starts again. I can’t imagine that you’d be able to concentrate on it since it’s only a week into summer and you’ve had 2 near-death experiences.” She sighed and remembered opening up to Rupert about the panic she’d felt two times in one week when she thought she’d lost her little girl. She pressed her fingers to her lips, the same lips that Rupert had used to gently kiss her good bye when he’d dropped her off to see Buffy this morning.

“Mom, why are you like 8 shades of red right now?” Buffy asked innocently but knowing all too well what this was about. She’d seen the sparks fly between her and Spikes father over lunch at her place. She thought it was cute.

“You know I approve right?”
“That means a lot to me baby.” Joyce realised that her little girl wasn’t so much a little girl anymore but a mature young woman. She’d be 18 in September. “Now lets get you packed up so we can ditch this place.”

An hour later Buffy knocked on Spikes door. It was still only nine in the morning. She was about to walk away when the door opened and Buffy erupted into a fit of giggles. Spike’s hair an unruly mess of curls and one of his eyes still drooped with sleep. His eyes popped when he saw her and she laughed harder. Standing aside to let her in she breezed right past him.

“Where’s your Dad?”
“Went to meet someone for breakfast.” He mumbled still half asleep. So that’s where mom ran off to Buffy realised smiling. “Wait here, I’m gonna grab a quick shower.” And with that he was up the stairs and within seconds the water was running. Buffy didn’t waste anytime finding his room so she could snoop.

She was dead on with the first door that she tried. It suits him. Dark and sexy she thought as she ran her hands over the black satin sheets. She turned her back to the door to observe the pictures lining his wall. “That must be Dru and Jenny” she whispered looking at a picture of two very beautiful woman who could have been winners in a beauty pageant.

“It is.”

The soft voice had startled her and she turned quickly. Her mouth was hanging open. He was wearing nothing but a towel around his slender hips. Some sunlight filtered through his blinds and seemed to accentuate every one of his cut muscles. His eyes had caught her gaping and a slow smirk etched itself onto his face.

“Like what you see pet?”he purred, taking a few steps closer to her, his eyes never leaving his. “Want the full show?” He couldn’t help but tease her, he was hard as hell and his body was screaming for sweet release. Plus she looked cute when she was shocked.

“You fucking pig.” She shot out and lifted her hand to slap him but he was there before she could, stopping her hand from connecting with his face and planting it on his erection instead. With his free hand he pulled her in for a kiss. It was nothing like he’d ever felt before and his head was spinning.

She pulled back gasping for breath. The things he did to her with just a kiss was mind blowing. Things were going too fast and for once she couldn’t care.

Looking up at him with wide eyes she lowered herself to her knees and pulled the towel, allowing it to drop to the floor exposing every inch of his perfect dick. She’d never done this before, actually she hadn’t done any of this before and she was a little nervous.

Wrapping her hand around his cock she pumped him until he was fully hard and took him slowly into her mouth. He moaned and her name floated from his lips. That was all the encouragement she needed and she began to suck faster, causing Spike to mutter nonsense.
“Buffy, fuck…ahhhh, such a hot little mouth.” He couldn’t help coming as he looked down at her. Closing his eyes tightly while she swallowed his seed greedily. When he was sure he could open his eyes and the room wouldn’t be spinning he looked down at her. Lifting her up he placed her on his bed and whispered in her ear “That was perfect pet, so bloody perfect. Before she could reply he was trailing her body with kisses and nips. He started with her collarbone and moved onto her breasts, giving each one delicious attention. She was writhing helplessly beneath him. “I’m gonna make you purr now kitten.”
“What do you mea…” Buffy didn’t have the chance to finish the sentence as Spike took her clit into his mouth and began sucking it vigorously.
“Spike, fuck please, oh god.” He began to pump two fingers into her and he could feel her walls begin to tighten. He began to lick her clit in small, tight circles and increased the speed of his fingers. Buffy screamed as her body shook involuntarily as she came. Spike lapped up her juices slowly. Tastes so soddin’ sweet he thought. Suddenly he was aware of nails digging into his back, trying to claw him upwards.

He abandoned the spot between her knees and put his full body over hers as he bent down for another kiss.

“Spike I want you.” She gasped, breaking away. Never taking his eyes off hers he reached for a condom in his drawer.

“You don’t have to, I’m on the pill.” His golden goddess whispered softly.

“I couldn’t help but notice you’re a little tight luv, are you still a virgin?”

“Yes.” Her voice was barely audible.

Suddenly out of curiosity he needed to ask her something.

“Why did you come here today?” He was running his hands over her body softly.

Buffy took a deep breath. “I wanted to say thank you and that I’m sorry.”

“Well your welcome but sorry for what?”

“For storming out of the coffee shop the other day. I realised that what I said sounded callous and heartless and I thought that you would hate me.”

Spike tensed up suddenly and moved away from her as if on fire. He didn’t hate her, had respected her for being so honest and felt grateful to her for showing him a happy way of looking at an unhappy situation, but that was the last thing on his mind right now. He’d got caught up in the moment with Buffy and had let himself forget Dru. How could he have let her go even if only for an hour?

“Get out now!” he ordered Buffy in a menacing tone. Tears welled up in both their eyes. She had been about to give him her most precious treasure and he didn’t want it.

“But what about…”

Spike cut her off right there, quilt for forgetting Dru making him hate himself at the moment and he took it out on the only one there.

“Ya about that pet, it was great and all but not earth moving. So why don’t you put your clothes back on and we’ll play like this disgusting thing never happened, right?”

A sob tore from Buffy’s mouth as she dressed quickly and flew from the house silently vowing never to speak to him again.

(Don’t worry things will be fine but I had to throw in some angst, it wouldn’t be a spuffy without it.)
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