Dawn hummed a tune as she walked through graveyard to Spikes crypt. She loved going to his after school, he was the only one who treated her like an adult. They would just sit and talk or Spike would try to explain Passions to her. It was all sown so it doing him or her, she was going to kill that person to her but it was still fun to hear him go on about it.

Spike could smell her before she even reached the door; somehow the thought of her gave him butterflies in his stomach. He ran round picking up dirty jeans and tops, he didn't want the place messy when she was here.

"Hi Spike." Dawn said as she came through the door. Spike turned round to greet her and his mouth dropped to his feet. She was wearing a red low cut strap top, a short denim skirt, knee high boots and her long, brown hair was hanging perfectly over her shoulders. "Spike, you ok"

"Yeah, I'm fine." He said has he pulled his shirt down to try hide the bulge now forming in his pants. "Buffy let you go to school like that?" He asked.

"Well, not exactly, she wasn't up when I left, so I thought I would take the chance." Dawn said as she hopped onto the tomb. "I have a change of clothes in my bag for when I'm leaving here." She crossed her legs, forgetting she had a skirt on. Spike gasped at the sight of her red lace panties.

"Is she trying to torture me?" He thought.

Dawn noticed he was staring at her weird. "Erm, Spike, you're drooling."

"Well, Dawnie when there's a girl sitting cross legged with a skirt on in front of me, I tend to do that."

Dawn went red and bent her legs to the side to hide herself. "Sorry, I'm used to sitting like that."

"Do you see me complaining?" He said as he walked over to her. "In fact, you could say I rather enjoyed." He swung her legs round and stood between them.

"Erm, Spike, what are you doing?"

"Isn't obvious pet." He leaned in and kissed her.

"Spike, you love Buffy." She whispered, the sense of jealousy rolling off her.

"Wrong, I loved Buffy. The past few weeks changed that. You are the only one who gives a fuck about me. You're the best friend I have ever had." He could see tears welling up in her eyes. "And I've seen the way you are around them and the way you are around me. You can't be yourself around them, but you can with me and that's the side of you I love." His hands caressed her face. "Now will you let me show that love."

"But Spike, how do I know you won't go running back to Buffy."

"Nibblet, the slayer treated me like shit. She doesn't love me, but you; you've loved me since the first time you seen me. I could always smell the jealousy whenever I talk about the slayer. Wanna know how I know you feel the same now?"

"How?"

"I can smell it; it's like a perfume, sweet, strong, erotic perfume." He whispered in her ear, and then started to kiss the way round to her lips before claiming her mouth in a passionate kiss. Dawn moaned against his mouth, giving his tongue entry to explore hers. His hand that had been resting on her waist were now moving forward to her stomach and then down under the waist line of her skirt and into her panties.

"Nice and wet for me. He whispered once he broke the kiss. She couldn't speak, his hands were rubbing her and she loved it too much to even hear what he had said. "You like that?" She nodded. "What about this?" She gasped as a finger entered her and began pumping in and out.

Spike got the shock of his unlife when she got up and wrapped her legs round his waist. She crushed his lips with hers and ground against his aroused member, causing him to groan into her mouth.

"Where did she learn that" He thought, trying to stop himself exploding. "Dawn, if you don't stop, no one will get any fun." She looked at him wickedly. She started to nibble his jaw line which made him growl and ram her into the wall. She could feel his erection against her thigh. He stopped his attack and looked her. "Dawn I have to ask? Are you sure you want to do this? You can't get your virginity back once it's gone."

She caressed his face and looked into his eyes. "Spike I've always wanted you to be my first." He didn't need to hear it again. He resumed his attack on Dawns neck while trying to get her skirt off. When it fell on the floor he removed her top and she took off his and ran her hands over his abs, which caused him to take an unnecessary deep breath. Before long both were naked and caressing each other.

"Lets go down stairs." Spike suggested then laughed at the face she gave him. "Do you want to stay up here and risk big sis finding us." He could tell the thought made her more aroused. "So the bit likes danger." He took her hand and led her to the ladders.

When Dawn was on the last step, Spike picked her up and laid her on the bed gently but didn't join her right away; he stood and looked at the beautiful goddess in front of him in all her glory. His eyes ran over her body, her perfect curved hips, flat stomach, rounded breasts and all the way up to her shining eyes. He finally got in beside and whispered in her ear. "You're more beautiful than I ever imagined." She smiled and kissed him softly.

"Make love to me, Spike."

He ran his hands over her hips and between her thigh. She gasped as his finger entered her again and began sliding in and out her body, when she gasped again he captured her mouth in a mind blowing kiss and manoeuvred himself so he was on top of her. He brought his fingers up and held them to her lips. "Wanna taste what I can smell?" She lifted her head and sucked his fingers of her own juices. "Now are you ready?" She nodded. He slowly entered her knowing that she would be in pain, but couldn't help moan in pleasure at how tight she was. He stayed still for a moment or two so she could adjust before moving in her slowly. He could see the pain in her eyes, but knew that she would soon feel better and would be enjoying it as much as he was and right enough she was soon begging him to go faster. He picked up the pace and he soon felt her walls close around him, causing him to come over the edge and sink his fangs into her neck, which made her moan in pleasure not pain.

"Spike." She moaned. "Spike." Head lifted his demon face. "I want you to turn me."

"What."

"I want to spend eternity with you."

"Dawn, I can't. You would regret it. You would never be able go into the sun again, you won't be you."

"Please, Spike. I know I want this, I've been thinking about it for months. I want to be with you." He looked into her eyes and saw no fear. "Please." She pleaded softly.

He moved his head back to her neck and sunk his fangs into the same holes. Her blood was sweet, nothing like the two slayers he had killed or the pure blood of virgins he had drained.

When he knew she was close to death he sat up and pulled her onto his lap, he slit his wrist with his fangs and held it to her mouth.

"Dawn, you have to do this, it will make the change but I'm not just going to turn you, I'm going to be your sire and you will my childe, ok." She nodded weakly, then opened her mouth and started to drink his blood like it was water. As she drank from him he could see the things that they would do together and an evil smile appeared on his face as, he laid the now sleeping Dawn down on the bed and lay next to her.

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