The Procedure

Author: Xeelia

Rating: PG-13

Summery: Dawn's doing something she isn't sure she really wants to for her lover.

Disclaimer: The Characters depicted here-in belong not to me but to others. I have borrowed them for a short adventure but have no real claim on them.

Dawn swallowed but her throat was dry. She wasn't sure she should do this but HE wanted her to so badly and she wanted to do anything for him, her lover, her hero.

She knew he wouldn't press if she said no, that he would accept things the way they were but she also knew he really wanted her to do this. After all he was the one who set up the appointment.

She was led to a chair/table thing that had stirrups and was told to undress from the waist down. She glanced up at her lover and bit her lip. He smiled slightly and nodded his head and she began to remove her sweat pants and plain white panties, picked because of their looseness. She was actually kind of surprised her lover would allow anyone to see what he claimed was his but as she heard the rubber gloves snap onto hands she knew it was only because he couldn't do this himself.

She sat up on the table/chair thing and tried to control her breathing as the paper covering it crunched under her. She was scared, deeply and profoundly scared. The pain would be intense; she knew that, and that she would hurt for days, maybe weeks afterward. She looked over at his lover and could see the hope in his clear blue eyes that she would indeed follow through with this.

She knew she wouldn't let him down.

She steeled her resolve. The nagging doubts in the back of her head still whispered to her though, telling her that her mother would have been appalled that she would do this, her sister would but utterly disappointed and tell her how this was something good girls didn't do. But then again neither of them would ever know, especially her mother, her mother was dead and had been for years now.

The man with the sterile rubber gloves told her to put her feet in the stirrups of the chair and she complied, spreading her legs wide so he could see her most private parts. She trembled a little bit but held still as he examined the area. He showed her the implements he would use then swabbed the area with some strong smelling disinfectant.

He showed her the metal tube he was about to use and told her to take a deep breath then blow out slowly. She did as she was told and the pain came thundering through her body but she didn't call out.

It was all over quickly though and she was surprised that the pain had slowed to a dull ache so quickly. She looked over at her lover relieved that it was all over and smiled. She knew that later he would give her some of his blood and the pain would be gone. It had been a stroke of genius when Giles learned that vampire blood could heal.

Spike smirked and rolled his tongue over his teeth looking at her newly pierced clit. Yeah he'd make it all worth it wouldn't he?

Later as Spike toyed with the silver ring that impaled his lover's clit she moaned. It only took a couple licks of his tongue to completely please her. As Dawn drifted off to sleep her only thought was; Damn this was definitely a great idea he had.