AN: Sorry I actually forgot to leave an authors note on my first chapter. Uh basically this is just a little thing I came up with and decided to write. As far as this chapter goes its got a little bit of Smut, however thank you for the people that added it as a favourite, you guys rock.

Anyway Chapter two, enjoy.

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Buffy smiled as she walked up to the altar; unfortunately she was on the arm of a certain annoying bleach blonde named Spike.

"Cheer up cutie; at least you're not naked this time" he whispered as they walked.

"I wasn't naked the first time, you would have remembered that" she shot back, making him arch a brow.

"I'll take a picture later" he let go of her arm and moved to his post, holding back a chuckle at her bug eyed expression.

Clearing her throat she avoided his eye, despite her best attempts to focus on the wedding, little scenarios kept filling her head of what he could have meant by that remark.

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"Buffy!" Maria came over to her as couples danced and ate.

"Maria, you look so beautiful" they embraced and sat at the table.

"So eligible bachelors on the prowl everywhere, tell me one of them has already snapped you up" Maria winked.

"Maria I'm not looking to snap up a bachelor, you know weddings, people here are only looking for desperate please marry me next sex, I'm not going to do that" Buffy sighed and she noticed Spike talking to the flower girl.

-Half an hour later-

"Oh God" Buffy wrapped her legs around Spike's waist and nibbled at his neck as he pushed aside her panties and rubbed her clit.

"You like that Goldilocks?" he smirked against her neck.

"Don- ah- call me...oh! Goldilocks" She choked out.

"I'll call you whatever I want love, you're the one that wants me inside your hot we-" Buffy cut him off by kissing him roughly and he pushed her against the wall of the closet.

He slid two fingers inside her and moaned into her mouth "So wet love" he rasped out as he set the motion with his fingers.

"Oh God, yes, Spike" she grabbed his hair and thrust against him, letting out a satisfied moan when his hard cock finally entered her.

He pulled her dress off of her shoulders and kissed his way down her neck to her bare breasts, pulling her nipple into his mouth. She moaned and yanked on his hair as he quickened his rhythm, she bit down on his neck and her nails clawed into the back of his suit, she couldn't be sure but she swore that she heard a growl come from his mouth.

"Feels so good Buffy" he pumped his hips into her and she moaned in agreement.

"Have you seen Buffy?" Buffy and Spike froze in motion as they listened to the activity outside.

"Oh my god that's my mum" she looked at the door as if her mother could see her through it.

"Really now" he smirked and began to thrust again, ignoring her look of death "Don't worry love, you won't be worrying about that in a second" as if on cue he began driving into her, forcing her to bite down on his shoulder to stifle the moans.

"Come for me Buffy" she moaned and he quickened his pace, she felt her release and she let out a low moan as she went over the edge, after a few more thrusts he gasped against her neck and slowed, murmuring what sounded like "coming".

"Well" she sighed out "that was fun."

He chuckled and slid out of her "See you out there cutie" He gave her a wink and straightened up before slowly walking out of the closet and closing it after him.

She pulled her dress back on her shoulders and straightened it out before combing her fingers through her hair and slowly leaving the closet, jumping when she noticed Maria looking at her with both brows raised.

"Uh...He needed...help with...a problem with his pants..." At her dubious look Buffy continued "he...had...a line in them from the iron..."

"Really now, a problem with his pants" Maria played along.

"Yes, absolutely, he's a shocking ironer person" she looked at the bride cautiously, hoping to get out of the awkward situation.

"Well from what I heard in the closet he's ironing deficiency doesn't stop him from excelling in other areas" she held back a chuckle and walked away, leaving Buffy red faced.

Buffy looked over to see Spike talking to a pretty raven haired girl that was flirtingly touching his shoulder and laughing at something he'd said.

"Oh bitch don't even" she muttered and got ready to walk over there, she wasn't sure why she cared but she didn't like the look of this girl and the way she was touching Spike's arm made Buffy want to rip her hand off.

TBC