
Categories: General NC-17 Fics
Characters: None
Genres: Romance
Warnings: Adult Language, Sexual Situations
Series: None
Chapters: 5 Table of Contents
Completed: Yes Word count: 10567
I've been Spuffy-obsessed since "Out of My Mind" first aired in '00. For too many years, the when, where and how of Spike and Buffy's hypothetical (and televised) sex life ruled my brain. This body of work is the result.
2024 Update:
I published a book!
If you remember my old fic, Crave, I've reworked and expanded it into an original two-part duet called SLAP/BANG, and it slaps. And bangs. There is much slapping and banging.
Book One, Start With A Slap, is available now, on Kindle and Kindle Unlimited. (Paperback coming soon.)
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"Get a load of you, all slay-kittenish, taking on a pubful of nasties in your Friday night best. Hunting for new bedmates, are we? So soon after the last?"
She pursed her lips and squeezed her stake, fingers itching to wipe that smirk off his face. "I asked you first."