////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
I just want to say, thank you SO much for all the reviews.
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
####### Inside the bronze ######
Buffy makes her way back to the table, a frown on her face, not quite sure if her meeting with Spike in the ally had been a good thing. 'He's probably more determined to kill me than ever now, way to fuck that up, buff!'
Looking towards her table, she see Cordelia and Angel making out. ' ewww yuk! What the hell did I ever see in Angel, that looks so...well, yuk,' she gracefully slid into a chair at the table.
Buffy waits a couple of seconds before clearing her throat. Cordelia brakes away from Angel, blushing profusely, and Angel looks confused until he realizes someone else is at the table.
Cordelia smiles sweetly at Buffy "so how did it go?" Angel looks even more confused, "how did what go?" Buffy ignores him. "I'm not really sure, I think I pissed him off a little to much.oh well, I'm gona go patrol, need to kill something, you'll take Cordy home, wont you Angel?" at his grin and nod, Buffy smiled and left the bronze.
##### In the middle of town #####
Buffy was slowly walking threw town towards the cemetery, contemplating the weirdness that was her life, when she heard some laughing. Walking towards the sound, she realised it was coming from Willy's.
A huge smile crossed her features 'maybe tonight wont be a total waste, but how the hell am I going to convince Clem, I don't want to kill him? Oh well, wont know till I try.'
##### Inside Willy's #####
Willy was having a good night. The bar was packed, the customers were happy and spending their money, everything was good. The Slayer had been round the night before, which was a good indication that she wouldn't be round again for a good month or two.
As well as the regulars, there was a large group of vampires that were new to Sunnydale, and a large herd of Slymotot's, they were usually to frightened of the Slayer to come out in the open, but here they were, spending their money, 'yes, life was good.'
The voices in the bar suddenly went from boisterous laughter, to hushed whispers. Turning round to see what had caused the problem, Willy was greeted with the sight of the Slayer leaning on his bar smiling widely at him. Willy only had one coherent thought 'SHIT.'
Buffy thought she was going to wet herself, cause the look on Willy's face was priceless. "Hi Willy, wow, business looks really good." Willy swallowed and stuttered out. "er, yer, Slayer, we weren't, well, expecting you around for awhile, what can I em, do for you?"
Buffy snorted and gave a quick glance around the bar. Turning her attention back to Willy she said, "I'm just really bored! You know that guy that was in here last night, do you know were I can find him?"
A glass smashed behind Buffy, and she wiped her head round to the sound. Clem was standing in a group of demons, an extremely scared look on his face and glass around his feet. Buffy smirked, "no need Willy, I've spotted him all by myself."
The demons with Clem, took one look at the approaching Slayer and scattered. Clem fidgeted nervously as Buffy approached him. "Slayer, hi, I, er, I'm sorry if I've done som."
Buffy chuckled, "you haven't done anything wrong." She smiled at him and held out her hand. Clem hesitantly shook it with his flabby one. "Your Clem right? And you can call me Buffy."
Clem smiled slightly, "yes, that's my name. I don't know many demons, I cant help you, I'm sorry." This only made Buffy laugh harder. "I SO don't need any help, I just came to thank you for yesterday, I was being very bitchy and you handled it like a gentleman, Which makes you perfect for my new plan.
Clem fidgets nervously, "what plan Slayer, er I mean Buffy?" Buffy let's out a chuckle at the expression on his face. "my plan to get to know the demon world a little better, I mean you guys aren't all evil, I cant keep going round slaying every demon I see, and I cant really be bothered!"
Clem inhales deeply and starts looking at his shoes, "well, sla. Buffy, the thing is I cant be seen with you, It I'll get me killed, siding with the enemy, hanging with the Slayer."
Buffy pouted, "yer, well they could see it like that," turning round and addressing the rest of the bar she asked them "what do you guys think? I could leave and wait outside killing you as you come out one by one, then do a sweep of the docks and the cemeteries killing every demon I see.. Or Clem can entertain me for the rest of the night and keep me as far away from you guys as he likes!"
The whole bar was glairing at Buffy and mumbling death threats, she just snorted, "nice to know you guys se it my way. so Clem you play kitten poker?"
Clem was extremely apprehensive about taking Buffy to kitten poker with him, but after he calmed down and got used to her, he was really liking her company. Cause it helped that she was quite good at poker, and had promised him all her kittens. All in all, if the Slayer was genuine about not wanting to kill him, having her as a friend could come in handy.
###### Bad par of town, near the docks #####
Spike was restless, Dalton couldn't find a way to help Dru, and she was getting increasingly annoying. And what's more he couldn't get his mind of that bloody Slayer and her hot little ass.
Spike looked at the scrap of paper that held the directions to tonight's entertainment. He was checking out the local kitten poker game. The game was supposed to be one of the best in the country, you could win all sorts of interesting things if you were any good. Spike was good at poker, but he was excellent at cheating.
Making his way threw an abandoned warehouse, Spike came upon two Covlar demons guarding a door, one of them looked him over, and nodded to the door as the other one opened it.
The room was huge and dark, it only had one light, above the table. Around the table he could see five players, as he moved closer to the table one of the players jumped into the air giggling, "Yay, I won, I won, I won, I won!" it was the bloody Slayer.
He heard one of the demons chuckle "yer, yer Slayer, you won, what the hell are you gona do with nine kittens?" one of the other demons growled as he noticed Spike, "what does thee want from us?"
Spike looked uninterested, "heard this was the best game in town, I came to play." A very large, red spiky demon stood up pointing at him. "we don't know you! Someone has to vouch for you, before you can play. We need to know that if you lose, you understand that now amount of violence changes that!"
The table remained quiet, and the Slayer played with one of her kittens. Spike rolled his eyes, "don't suppose you'll take my blood word for it." The brown scaly demon snarled out, "no" in response. The flabby demon looked like he was about to speak, until the Slayer placed her hand on his arm briefly.
The Slayer smiled at the demon, "its alright Clem, I'll vouch for him, his names Spike. I'm sure he's not interested in killing any of you, maybe me, but not till Saturday, right Spike?" at this point Buffy was smirking at Spike.
Room was made for Spike at the table, and he sat down across from the Slayer "that's right pet, tar for the vote of confidence though." (/(tar is a English way of saying thank you)\)
##### The warehouse two hours later #####
Spike and Buffy were staring at each other across the poker table. Since Spike had arrived, he had relieved Buffy of all her kittens. The game was the last one of the night, and the other four players were already out of it.
Spike smirked across the table at the Slayer, "it's over pet, you haven't got anything left to bet with, just fold and we will call it a night." Buffy had been drinking quite steadily all night, she wasn't drunk, she knew she could still kick his ass, but she was merry enough, that she was having serious problems stopping herself, from throwing the table across the room, straddling him and fucking him till he forgot all about that bitch he called a Sire.
Buffy was not going down like this. "Come on Spike, there must be something I can bet with." Spike let out a bark of laughter, "you don't have anything I want Slayer." Buffy snorted, "Oh please, I know I have at least eight pints of something you want."
Spike was dumb struck, was the Slayer offering to bet on her blood?! No that couldn't be right. "What do you propose pet?" Buffy found herself desperately holding back on the giddy laughter that was threatening to explode from within.
Smiling coyly at him she said "I'll give you a choice you can either ask me three questions, that I will answer truthfully." Spike snorted, but Buffy chose to ignore him ".or I'll let you feed from me, under curtain conditions of course."
Spike felt his mouth go dry, he tried his hardest to produce a smirk, "and they are?" Buffy smiled sweetly at him, "one, it's a one time deal. Two, I'm in control, your fangs don't go anywhere that, I don't want them to. And thirdly, you don't take anywhere near too much. Do we have a deal?"
Spike nodded shakily, "yer, pet, show us you cards." As Buffy placed her cards down, Spike sucked in a unnecessary breath. A grin sped across his face as he saw them. Laying his own cards on the table he said, "read them and weep, Slayer."
Buffy displayed no outward emotion, but inside she was laughing her head off and doing the Snoopy dance. Addressing the others, but never taking her eyes from Spike, she said, "great game guys, I'll see you around" they nodded and started to leave, when Clem hesitated by the doorway she continued, "it's alright Clem I'll see you at Willy's tomorrow." the demon murmured, "ok" and left.
Spike pushed him and his chair away from the table, and continuing to stair at her with the same hungry gaze. Buffy rose from her set and walked round the table to stand in front of him, when he leaned back to regard her, she moved forwards and straddled his lap.
Spike nearly groaned at the feeling of her in his lap, and was about to ask her 'what the bloody hell, she thought she was doing' when she said, "Change." Spike followed her gentile request and immediately cursed himself 'bloody hell mate, taking orders from the soddin Slayer, what's next gonna get your self a shinny new soul, like peaches.'
Buffy ran her fingers over his demon visage, 'he's so beautiful, even when he's like this.' acting on her impulse she leant forward and kissed him. Spike was so taken by surprise that he gasped in shock. The minute his mouth opened, Buffy slipped her tongue between his lips.
They kissed for a couple of minuets before Spike realised what he was doing. The Slayer was in his lap kissing him, He was hard as hell, And he was fondling her ass?!? Just as he was about to shove her on the floor, the Slayer ran her talented tongue along his fangs, and her blood flowed into his mouth.
The second he tasted Slayers blood, he grabbed a tight hold of her bum, and pulled her towards him. Buffy let out a moan, and pressed her breasts into his chest. One of her hands tightly griped his bicep while the other played with the hair at the back of his neck. 'Oh god, he's such a good kisser.'
Spike was harder than he had been in a LONG time, the heat from her crotch felt like it was burning him, and the air around them, was thick with the scent of her arousal, 'Christ, did he want this girl.'
Buffy felt how hard he was beneath her, and a involuntary shiver ran though her body, feeling her own arousal double she pulled back from the kiss, and looked into Spikes lustful gaze, "more?" Spike growled his reply, and pulled her mouth back to his. Buffy let out a little whimper and unconsciously started to rub herself against him.
The blood had stopped flowing, but he continued to kiss her. Spikes hand travelled down from her neck and he began to cup and lightly squeeze one of her breasts. Buffy's hips, slowly thrust against him, and her hand worked its way from his arm, to under his T-shirt, where she lightly scratched his nipples.
Spike growled his pleasure into her mouth, he wanted to use his mouth on other parts of her body, but was too afraid, that if he moved she would leave. He had two conflicting inner voices one said, 'what the bloody hell are you doing? Throw her on the floor and fuck her till she cries, then drain her dry.' The other was voice was screaming 'don't be an idiot! You want this feeling to leave?'
All of a sudden, her lips were gone and so was the warmth in his lap. He looked up at her not quite understanding what he had done wrong. She was standing about two feet away, he could easily grab her and pull her into his lap, but she was touching her lips with her fingers and her face was stained with tear.
Buffy looked at the confusion on Spikes face and wiped her tears away, "go back to Dru, Spike. She needs you." And with that she ran out of the building.
Spike was left sitting in the dark his head in his hands, and his cock trying to burst forth from his jeans. 'I've cheated on my sire! With the Slayer! And oh god, I would do it again.'
Spike ran his hands shakily though his hair, and popped open the buttons on his Jean's. He groaned as his cock sprang free, encircling in with his muscular hand, he started to stroke it. 'at least I can get rid of one problem that bloody bitch has caused, had hopefully find someone nice to eat on the way home, just them that annoying little voice in his head spoke up, 'what the hell are you gona find on the way home that's gona satisfy you after tasting her.'
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
I hope no one was offended by that chapter, I know how sensitive some readers can be.
I also hope no one was disappointed. I kinda was but I think it's because I'm getting lazy, tell me what you guy's think.
Thanks again for all the reviews, PLEASE keep it up I Love hearing from you guy's! Special thanks to; Slyffindor Playmate, golum, Lora Darcy, Anne Rose, KurroNeko-Yasha, Teri and any one else that reviewed twice or more it means I lot that you bother. (sorry, I sound like I just won an award or something, how sad is that, I hope you guys don't actually read this section, I sound like a right wanker, lol. Please just ignore me I have insomnia and it's 4.15am!)
Just a little note for chapter 8 possibly 9, (depends on what I come up with to happen between now and then,) Jamie, your wish is my command one interrogation coming up, I hope you like it.
Luv Chasingstars xxx
I just want to say, thank you SO much for all the reviews.
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
####### Inside the bronze ######
Buffy makes her way back to the table, a frown on her face, not quite sure if her meeting with Spike in the ally had been a good thing. 'He's probably more determined to kill me than ever now, way to fuck that up, buff!'
Looking towards her table, she see Cordelia and Angel making out. ' ewww yuk! What the hell did I ever see in Angel, that looks so...well, yuk,' she gracefully slid into a chair at the table.
Buffy waits a couple of seconds before clearing her throat. Cordelia brakes away from Angel, blushing profusely, and Angel looks confused until he realizes someone else is at the table.
Cordelia smiles sweetly at Buffy "so how did it go?" Angel looks even more confused, "how did what go?" Buffy ignores him. "I'm not really sure, I think I pissed him off a little to much.oh well, I'm gona go patrol, need to kill something, you'll take Cordy home, wont you Angel?" at his grin and nod, Buffy smiled and left the bronze.
##### In the middle of town #####
Buffy was slowly walking threw town towards the cemetery, contemplating the weirdness that was her life, when she heard some laughing. Walking towards the sound, she realised it was coming from Willy's.
A huge smile crossed her features 'maybe tonight wont be a total waste, but how the hell am I going to convince Clem, I don't want to kill him? Oh well, wont know till I try.'
##### Inside Willy's #####
Willy was having a good night. The bar was packed, the customers were happy and spending their money, everything was good. The Slayer had been round the night before, which was a good indication that she wouldn't be round again for a good month or two.
As well as the regulars, there was a large group of vampires that were new to Sunnydale, and a large herd of Slymotot's, they were usually to frightened of the Slayer to come out in the open, but here they were, spending their money, 'yes, life was good.'
The voices in the bar suddenly went from boisterous laughter, to hushed whispers. Turning round to see what had caused the problem, Willy was greeted with the sight of the Slayer leaning on his bar smiling widely at him. Willy only had one coherent thought 'SHIT.'
Buffy thought she was going to wet herself, cause the look on Willy's face was priceless. "Hi Willy, wow, business looks really good." Willy swallowed and stuttered out. "er, yer, Slayer, we weren't, well, expecting you around for awhile, what can I em, do for you?"
Buffy snorted and gave a quick glance around the bar. Turning her attention back to Willy she said, "I'm just really bored! You know that guy that was in here last night, do you know were I can find him?"
A glass smashed behind Buffy, and she wiped her head round to the sound. Clem was standing in a group of demons, an extremely scared look on his face and glass around his feet. Buffy smirked, "no need Willy, I've spotted him all by myself."
The demons with Clem, took one look at the approaching Slayer and scattered. Clem fidgeted nervously as Buffy approached him. "Slayer, hi, I, er, I'm sorry if I've done som."
Buffy chuckled, "you haven't done anything wrong." She smiled at him and held out her hand. Clem hesitantly shook it with his flabby one. "Your Clem right? And you can call me Buffy."
Clem smiled slightly, "yes, that's my name. I don't know many demons, I cant help you, I'm sorry." This only made Buffy laugh harder. "I SO don't need any help, I just came to thank you for yesterday, I was being very bitchy and you handled it like a gentleman, Which makes you perfect for my new plan.
Clem fidgets nervously, "what plan Slayer, er I mean Buffy?" Buffy let's out a chuckle at the expression on his face. "my plan to get to know the demon world a little better, I mean you guys aren't all evil, I cant keep going round slaying every demon I see, and I cant really be bothered!"
Clem inhales deeply and starts looking at his shoes, "well, sla. Buffy, the thing is I cant be seen with you, It I'll get me killed, siding with the enemy, hanging with the Slayer."
Buffy pouted, "yer, well they could see it like that," turning round and addressing the rest of the bar she asked them "what do you guys think? I could leave and wait outside killing you as you come out one by one, then do a sweep of the docks and the cemeteries killing every demon I see.. Or Clem can entertain me for the rest of the night and keep me as far away from you guys as he likes!"
The whole bar was glairing at Buffy and mumbling death threats, she just snorted, "nice to know you guys se it my way. so Clem you play kitten poker?"
Clem was extremely apprehensive about taking Buffy to kitten poker with him, but after he calmed down and got used to her, he was really liking her company. Cause it helped that she was quite good at poker, and had promised him all her kittens. All in all, if the Slayer was genuine about not wanting to kill him, having her as a friend could come in handy.
###### Bad par of town, near the docks #####
Spike was restless, Dalton couldn't find a way to help Dru, and she was getting increasingly annoying. And what's more he couldn't get his mind of that bloody Slayer and her hot little ass.
Spike looked at the scrap of paper that held the directions to tonight's entertainment. He was checking out the local kitten poker game. The game was supposed to be one of the best in the country, you could win all sorts of interesting things if you were any good. Spike was good at poker, but he was excellent at cheating.
Making his way threw an abandoned warehouse, Spike came upon two Covlar demons guarding a door, one of them looked him over, and nodded to the door as the other one opened it.
The room was huge and dark, it only had one light, above the table. Around the table he could see five players, as he moved closer to the table one of the players jumped into the air giggling, "Yay, I won, I won, I won, I won!" it was the bloody Slayer.
He heard one of the demons chuckle "yer, yer Slayer, you won, what the hell are you gona do with nine kittens?" one of the other demons growled as he noticed Spike, "what does thee want from us?"
Spike looked uninterested, "heard this was the best game in town, I came to play." A very large, red spiky demon stood up pointing at him. "we don't know you! Someone has to vouch for you, before you can play. We need to know that if you lose, you understand that now amount of violence changes that!"
The table remained quiet, and the Slayer played with one of her kittens. Spike rolled his eyes, "don't suppose you'll take my blood word for it." The brown scaly demon snarled out, "no" in response. The flabby demon looked like he was about to speak, until the Slayer placed her hand on his arm briefly.
The Slayer smiled at the demon, "its alright Clem, I'll vouch for him, his names Spike. I'm sure he's not interested in killing any of you, maybe me, but not till Saturday, right Spike?" at this point Buffy was smirking at Spike.
Room was made for Spike at the table, and he sat down across from the Slayer "that's right pet, tar for the vote of confidence though." (/(tar is a English way of saying thank you)\)
##### The warehouse two hours later #####
Spike and Buffy were staring at each other across the poker table. Since Spike had arrived, he had relieved Buffy of all her kittens. The game was the last one of the night, and the other four players were already out of it.
Spike smirked across the table at the Slayer, "it's over pet, you haven't got anything left to bet with, just fold and we will call it a night." Buffy had been drinking quite steadily all night, she wasn't drunk, she knew she could still kick his ass, but she was merry enough, that she was having serious problems stopping herself, from throwing the table across the room, straddling him and fucking him till he forgot all about that bitch he called a Sire.
Buffy was not going down like this. "Come on Spike, there must be something I can bet with." Spike let out a bark of laughter, "you don't have anything I want Slayer." Buffy snorted, "Oh please, I know I have at least eight pints of something you want."
Spike was dumb struck, was the Slayer offering to bet on her blood?! No that couldn't be right. "What do you propose pet?" Buffy found herself desperately holding back on the giddy laughter that was threatening to explode from within.
Smiling coyly at him she said "I'll give you a choice you can either ask me three questions, that I will answer truthfully." Spike snorted, but Buffy chose to ignore him ".or I'll let you feed from me, under curtain conditions of course."
Spike felt his mouth go dry, he tried his hardest to produce a smirk, "and they are?" Buffy smiled sweetly at him, "one, it's a one time deal. Two, I'm in control, your fangs don't go anywhere that, I don't want them to. And thirdly, you don't take anywhere near too much. Do we have a deal?"
Spike nodded shakily, "yer, pet, show us you cards." As Buffy placed her cards down, Spike sucked in a unnecessary breath. A grin sped across his face as he saw them. Laying his own cards on the table he said, "read them and weep, Slayer."
Buffy displayed no outward emotion, but inside she was laughing her head off and doing the Snoopy dance. Addressing the others, but never taking her eyes from Spike, she said, "great game guys, I'll see you around" they nodded and started to leave, when Clem hesitated by the doorway she continued, "it's alright Clem I'll see you at Willy's tomorrow." the demon murmured, "ok" and left.
Spike pushed him and his chair away from the table, and continuing to stair at her with the same hungry gaze. Buffy rose from her set and walked round the table to stand in front of him, when he leaned back to regard her, she moved forwards and straddled his lap.
Spike nearly groaned at the feeling of her in his lap, and was about to ask her 'what the bloody hell, she thought she was doing' when she said, "Change." Spike followed her gentile request and immediately cursed himself 'bloody hell mate, taking orders from the soddin Slayer, what's next gonna get your self a shinny new soul, like peaches.'
Buffy ran her fingers over his demon visage, 'he's so beautiful, even when he's like this.' acting on her impulse she leant forward and kissed him. Spike was so taken by surprise that he gasped in shock. The minute his mouth opened, Buffy slipped her tongue between his lips.
They kissed for a couple of minuets before Spike realised what he was doing. The Slayer was in his lap kissing him, He was hard as hell, And he was fondling her ass?!? Just as he was about to shove her on the floor, the Slayer ran her talented tongue along his fangs, and her blood flowed into his mouth.
The second he tasted Slayers blood, he grabbed a tight hold of her bum, and pulled her towards him. Buffy let out a moan, and pressed her breasts into his chest. One of her hands tightly griped his bicep while the other played with the hair at the back of his neck. 'Oh god, he's such a good kisser.'
Spike was harder than he had been in a LONG time, the heat from her crotch felt like it was burning him, and the air around them, was thick with the scent of her arousal, 'Christ, did he want this girl.'
Buffy felt how hard he was beneath her, and a involuntary shiver ran though her body, feeling her own arousal double she pulled back from the kiss, and looked into Spikes lustful gaze, "more?" Spike growled his reply, and pulled her mouth back to his. Buffy let out a little whimper and unconsciously started to rub herself against him.
The blood had stopped flowing, but he continued to kiss her. Spikes hand travelled down from her neck and he began to cup and lightly squeeze one of her breasts. Buffy's hips, slowly thrust against him, and her hand worked its way from his arm, to under his T-shirt, where she lightly scratched his nipples.
Spike growled his pleasure into her mouth, he wanted to use his mouth on other parts of her body, but was too afraid, that if he moved she would leave. He had two conflicting inner voices one said, 'what the bloody hell are you doing? Throw her on the floor and fuck her till she cries, then drain her dry.' The other was voice was screaming 'don't be an idiot! You want this feeling to leave?'
All of a sudden, her lips were gone and so was the warmth in his lap. He looked up at her not quite understanding what he had done wrong. She was standing about two feet away, he could easily grab her and pull her into his lap, but she was touching her lips with her fingers and her face was stained with tear.
Buffy looked at the confusion on Spikes face and wiped her tears away, "go back to Dru, Spike. She needs you." And with that she ran out of the building.
Spike was left sitting in the dark his head in his hands, and his cock trying to burst forth from his jeans. 'I've cheated on my sire! With the Slayer! And oh god, I would do it again.'
Spike ran his hands shakily though his hair, and popped open the buttons on his Jean's. He groaned as his cock sprang free, encircling in with his muscular hand, he started to stroke it. 'at least I can get rid of one problem that bloody bitch has caused, had hopefully find someone nice to eat on the way home, just them that annoying little voice in his head spoke up, 'what the hell are you gona find on the way home that's gona satisfy you after tasting her.'
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
I hope no one was offended by that chapter, I know how sensitive some readers can be.
I also hope no one was disappointed. I kinda was but I think it's because I'm getting lazy, tell me what you guy's think.
Thanks again for all the reviews, PLEASE keep it up I Love hearing from you guy's! Special thanks to; Slyffindor Playmate, golum, Lora Darcy, Anne Rose, KurroNeko-Yasha, Teri and any one else that reviewed twice or more it means I lot that you bother. (sorry, I sound like I just won an award or something, how sad is that, I hope you guys don't actually read this section, I sound like a right wanker, lol. Please just ignore me I have insomnia and it's 4.15am!)
Just a little note for chapter 8 possibly 9, (depends on what I come up with to happen between now and then,) Jamie, your wish is my command one interrogation coming up, I hope you like it.
Luv Chasingstars xxx
