The Memorable Time In LA
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Disclaimer- I own nothing except my imagination.
A/N- Buffy is not coming back.
The car pulled into a parking space in the canter of LA. Dawn and Angel climbed out and started the short walk to the restaurant Angel had made reservaions at an hour earlier. They were led to a table in the back and sat down. A waiter took their drink orders then left them.
"So, Dawn, are you having fun so far?"
"Yeah. I would be having even more fun if someone would stay out of my business."
"I told you I was sorry!" Angel said sounding a little upset.
"I know. I'm just joking," she said with a smile.
"That wasn't funny, that was mean," he said glaring at her.
"I know." His reaction made her smile even more.
"Well there's something I haven't seen in a while," she looked at him confused, "You smiling a lot."
The waiter came by with their drinks and then wrote down their dinner. When they were left alone again Angel continued his conversation with Dawn. "You do know that there isn't anything you can't tell me. I don't know what's going on between you and Spike, but be careful, please."
"So does that mean if there was something going on between me and Spike, which there isn't, you would be ok with it?" she asked hopeful.
"No, I never said that. I just said for you to be careful. I've witnessed Spike's past relationships, just know what you're getting into. He has a history of not being able to let go easily.
"I know, I was there for one of them and have some memories of the other one."
They arrived back at the hotel around 10. Everyone there was sleeping with the exception of Spike who was up and sitting on the couch when they walked in. "And where have you two been for the past three hours?" he asked.
"We were at the restaurant eating dinner," Angel answered.
"Explain your self, Poof. Why is one that doesn't need to eat food to live go out to dinner at a fancy restaurant?"
"Contrary to popular belief I eat things other than pig's blood."
"Well so do I."
"Then why are you making such a big deal?" Angel asked.
"Because I want to!"
"Well I don't have time for this, I'll see you in the morning, Dawn."
"Night, Angel! C'mon, Spike, I'm tired." She grabbed his hand and dragged him upstairs.
"Did you have fun?" Spike asked when they reached her room. They walked in, Spike sat on the bed and Dawn headed into the bathroom to change. She left the door to the bathroom slightly ajar and continued to talk to Spike.
"Of course I had a good time, have you known me not to?"
"Well, no."
"We went to a restaurant, ate dinner, and left to come back here. It was fun, but boring." She came out of the bathroom in her old shorts and t-shirt and sat on the bed next to Spike. "I could of had a lot more fun here with you." She stared at him lovingly.
"Miss me did you?"
"Yup." She leaned in and gave him a deep long passionate kiss. "A lot."
She moved so she was straddling his waist then pushed him down on the bed. She lay down on top of him and kissed him again while she pulled his shirt up and ran her hands over his chest. She sat up and looked at him. "God, Dawn. Hey, I thought you were worried about Angel finding out?" Spike said as he ran his hand up and down her thigh.
"Let him," she said with a smile as she pulled her shirt up over her head and threw it across the room.
"Gladly," Spike said with a playful growl. He moved his hands to her sides and up to her shoulders and pulled her back down. She began to tug at his shirt; he pulled away and took it off. He rolled them over and pined Dawn on the bed. She ran her nails over his back as he grazed her neck with dull teeth. Dawn reached down between them and tried to unbutton Spike's pants when he grabbed her hand and put it around his neck. "Not yet, Bit." He went back to her mouth and kissed her roughly.
Dawn pulled back for air and looked at Spike. "Why not?" she pouted.
"Soon, I promise." He kissed her again then sat up. "I'll see you tomorrow, Bit." He got up off the bed, but Dawn grabbed his arm and he stopped.
"Stay here tonight?" she asked.
"Why not," and he climbed back on the bed. Dawn pulled down the sheets and they both crawled under. Spike pulled her close from behind as she turned off the light. She snuggled under the comforter and Spike buried his head into her neck.
"Night, Spike," Dawn said as she reached behind her and cradled Spike's head with her hand as he nuzzled her neck.
"Night, Dawn."