Not Long to Wait
Ch 36 – Exquisite
Dawn closed the door behind her just in time to see Spike's bare backside disappear into the bathroom. *Man, he can get out of his jeans in a hurry!* She stripped off her shirt as she heard the water start running then peeled out of her jeans, kicking them into the corner. She peeked into the bathroom and saw him leaning into the shower as he tested the water temperature. She watched the muscles play under the smooth skin of his back as he gripped the side of the shower and reached in to turn it up a smidge. He stepped under the spray and closed his eyes as it poured down over those beautiful cheekbones and luscious lips. She watched the water sheet over his perfectly sculpted chest and stomach then slide down his well muscled legs. *God, I could look at him all day. He's beautiful.*
He turned around and she tiptoed into the bathroom, eased the shower door open, then stepped quietly inside and pulled it silently shut behind her. She stepped up behind him and was about to goose him in the ribs when he laughed, "Nice try, kitten. I've never been ambushed by a Slayer and don't plan to start now. I've known you were followin' me since I left the dinin' room. Why were you standin' so long at the door?"
She wrapped her arms around him, rubbing his chest as she murmured against his back, "Just looking at you. Watching the water slide down this beautiful body. You are exquisite, has anyone ever told you that?"
He turned around and pulled her under the spray, kissing her until she was in desperate need of air. She broke away gasping and slowly caught her breath then smiled up at him. "How far away can you sense me?"
He shrugged. "Don't know. We haven't been that far apart since you were Called. I've felt you constantly since then, 'cept when I was knocked out, of course."
She reached down and started stroking him as she dropped to her knees. "Can you feel me now?"
He groaned as she took him deep and swallowed around him. She bobbed her head, taking him almost to the hilt on each stroke as her hand stroked his ass and slipped between the cheeks to massage his hole. She slid one finger in deep and he shouted as she stroked across the little bundle of nerves deep inside him, "Oh Dawn, yeah!" He grasped her head and started thrusting his hips as she pumped her finger, hitting it on each stroke. He thrust deep, his hips jerking as he exploded deep in her throat and loosed a deafening roar. His hips jerked again as she slid her finger out and let him go. He sagged back against the wall and panted, "Brilliant, pet. That was bloody brilliant."
She pulled him up and led him to the bench then straddled him and kissed him deeply. "Glad you liked it. Thought you might after that discussion at the club."
He stroked his hands up and down her back. "Liked it? Hell, I bloody loved it, kitten. That was amazin'. Thank you."
"You're welcome." She ground against him and he moaned. "So, were you bottom or top?"
He tilted his head and lifted his scarred eyebrow. "With Angelus?" She nodded. "Both."
"Which did you like more?"
He grinned. "Both." He grasped her hips and pulled her close, lightly biting her neck. "Have you ever?"
She shook her head. "No, never trusted anyone enough."
He pulled back and looked at her. "Do you trust me?"
She nodded. "Yes. I do."
He grasped Dawn's waist and lifted her to her feet then stood and kissed her gently. "Be right back." He padded into the bedroom closet and dug something out of his bag then walked back into the shower.
Dawn looked at the small tube in his hand and asked, "What's that?"
He put the tube on the bench near the wall then wrapped his arms around her and kissed her deeply. "Slick. So I don't hurt you."
She nodded and wrapped her arms around his neck as his hands slid over her body. He slid his hands up her sides, caressing her breasts as he kissed along her jaw and nibbled on her ear. He backed her up to the wall and dropped to his knees in front of her then lifted her leg over his shoulder and leaned in for a long lick. He worked his tongue and slid two fingers in, pumping them until she was moaning and grasping his hair. He reached over with his free hand and grabbed the tube, spread a generous dollop on his fingers, then pressed one gently against her small opening. He stopped licking and looked up at her. "You sure, pet?"
She nodded and he slid his finger in slowly then stilled as he leaned in and worked his tongue. He slowly pumped his finger until she was relaxed then added a second finger and stretched her as he thrust into her core with his other hand. She was panting and thrusting against his face when he added a third finger and spread them slightly. She cried out, "Oh God, Spike!" as she fisted her hands in his hair and clenched around his fingers.
He stood and led her over to the bench then straddled it and turned her so her back was to him then pulled her down in front of him. He spread a large dollop of slick over himself as she leaned forward and looked back over her shoulder. She rose up just a little as he positioned himself at her entrance and slowly pushed in. She grasped the edge of the bench as she gasped and tensed. He slid his hand around and stroked her slowly. "You ok, luv?"
She nodded. "Hurts a little. You're so big."
He kept stroking and his other hand slid up to her breast and lightly pinched the nipple. "You're in control, pet. Just relax and move when you're ready." He slid his hand down her stomach and over her curls then slipped two fingers in as he stroked faster. She moaned and started moving on him with long, slow strokes. He growled, "God, that feels good, kitten." Her breath started coming faster as she slid on him and pushed back to take him deeper.
She looked back over her shoulder and whimpered, "Harder, Spike. Please. It feels so good, I need more." He pulled her up so her back was against his chest then wrapped his hands around her waist and lifted her slowly, slamming her back down. She cried out, "Yeah, that's it. Keep doing that." He growled against her back as he lifted her and slammed her down until she was panting. "Ye… Ye… Ye." She tensed and leaned back against him then screamed as she clenched and convulsed around him, squeezing him almost to the point of pain. His hands tightened on her waist as he thrust up into her, roaring against her back.
She slumped against him. "God, Spike, that was good. Like way good."
He nibbled along her shoulder as his hands slid up and caressed her breasts. "Glad you liked it, kitten."
She lifted herself off him then turned and straddled him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Have I told you that I love you today?"
He smiled and shook his head. "Not yet."
She pressed her forehead to his. "I do. You know that, right?"
He rubbed his thumb lightly across her cheek. "Yeah, pet. I know."