I've always wanted
Buffy threw a fast right hook followed closely by a high round-house kick. She blocked a punch to the face but was winded by another to the stomach. The vampire grinned at her and winked.
"You know Slayer," he said. "We could make beautiful music together." He de-vamped his face to reveal a very handsome man.
"Yeah right. In your dreams fang-face!" Buffy snapped back. The vampire put his game face on and knocked the stake from her hands. He grabbed her and pulled her close. Before she could react he had covered her mouth with his in an evil passionate lust. He used his fangs to bite her lips and began slowly sucking her blood, enjoying every moment. She was helpless as he drank from her. She felt herself growing weaker and weaker until the pain finally stopped and dust settled all around her. She opened her eyes to see a familiar peroxide-blonde hottie holding a stake in the air.
"Spike," she whispered, before collapsing to the ground. Strong arms caught her and lifted her into the air. He began carrying her towards his crypt. She snuggled into the crook of his shoulder and sighed with relief. She could feel his muscular chest tighten in surprise. She lifted her hand to stroke the side of his face. He unconsciously leaned into her touch. His arms tightened around her and held her closer.
"Buffy," Spike muttered under his breath huskily.
"Spike," she answered just as passionately. She pulled herself out of his arms and stood on her own two feet. He took a step back from her and muttered a "Goodbye". She turned to head back home when he was stopped by a small hand on his shoulder. He turned back around to face Buffy, standing in front of him. She leaned up and gave him a soft, passionate kiss on his lips, She pulled away and gave him a soft, sweet smile. She leaned up to his height and whispered softly in his ear,
I've always wanted to do that."