Why Parents Don't Get It
Disclaimer- Heh, I wish...
Rating- Strong R
Chappy 10-
Previously-
* How can he look like a puppy and a wolf at the same time?* Buffy thought.
She sat on the bed , running her fingers lightly through his hair. He sleepily nuzzled into her hand, " Buffy," He murmured.
She leaned down, and placed a sweet kiss to his lips.
"I--"
***
I--" Buffy sighed, hesitating greatly, " love you, too." The whisper came out low, almost inaudible. It was easy though. He was asleep, it's not like he heard her.
But, little did she know...
Spike tried hard not to let the biggest smirk to break over his face. She admitted it. And he found it quite hilarious that she couldn't say it to him while he was awake. Then, it began...
" I mean, you're easy to love, not in a bad way, but that cute boyish look, the hott body..." Buffy reconsidered, " VERY hott body...and that accent.." Buffy paused, " But you and I know why we can't do this..." Spike shifted his position, then acted like he was awaking.
She was alerted, and quickly stood up. " Hey," He mumbled, scratching his head. He squinted at the light, and yawned.
" What are you doin' here?" She glared at him, " To get things straight!" He rose an eyebrow, " Straight?"
" Straight." She repeated. He grinned, " Then, get things straight," He drawled the last word out, hinting her to go on.
" Okay, now, We can't see each other like that anymore, No touching of the lips, no...no FLIRTING and no sexual innuendos or leers!" She said all in one breath, " AND, another thing, You're nickname is stupid." He smirked , " Uh, luv, you do know you gave it too me..."
She looked up trying to recall, " Yeah, but still, just go by you're name, It's stupid, why do they still call you Spike.." This whole conversation began from a simple ' I love you' to ' What a stupid nickname'.
" You, out of most people, should know why the call me ' Spike', baby ," He said, his eyebrows going up and down once.
" Arrggh, do you have to make everything into a sexual thingy?" He rolled off the bed, standing up directly in front of her.
His face was a inch away, " No...," Her eyes darted down to his mouth, then unconsciously licked hers. She felt a twinge of desire jolt through her as he let out a little moan. With out warning, she pulled his head forward, and smashed her lips into his. Instinctively, he kissed back, giving it all he had. He wanted to let her know how much hew loved her.
Buffy moaned into the kiss, then she broke abruptly, pushing him backward onto the bed. She straddled him and he raised his head to catch her lips while he ran his hands up and down her hips.
________PASSING NAUGHTINESS________
Spike reluctantly let her go, panting for need breath. He smiled as she laid her head down upon his chest, running her fingers down his chest.
" What was that about you loving me?" Spike asked, and then felt her tense.
" Hmmm?" She raised her head to look at me, fake confusion covering her features, but Spike knew better.
" Ohhhh, don't try to play dumb, luv...I heard you earlier." Her eyes widened.
" You must have been dreaming.." Spike chuckled, " You're impossible, you know that, right?" She grinned, then frowned, " Impossible?"
" Yes, very impossible..." He let his hand trail down her stomach, " You're not easy.." His voice was laced with anew passion that was rising.
" Better not be." Buffy joked, but her voice breathy. She felt the rumble under her cheek of his laughter.
Gently he slid a finger into her, lightly stroking her. "Again?". He smiled and kissed her neck. His finger entered her slowly, thrusting in and out, as he licked and nipped at her neck.
Minutes later ,she felt her muscles began tightening around Spike's still thrusting finger, and she screamed as she let an orgasm take her.
She bucked her hips into Spike's hand, his finger buried deep inside of her as his thumb rapidly manipulated her clit. Her thighs closed as far as they could as the sensations washed over her, making her entire body shake.
He kissed her deeply, " That's nasty guys, at least do it while I'm not here!" They heard Dru yell through the door. By the tone of her voice Spike could tell his sister was grinning like mad.
" Dru, you nosy little git, If you don't get away from the door, I swear, the next time that Riley Finn calls, I'll tell him that your a bean flicker!" Spike yelled back.
He heard the gasp, " You wouldn't!"
" You know I bloody well will!" A moment later, they heard heavy footsteps raining down the steps.
Spike smiled, triumphantly. Then resumed consuming Buffy's lips.
*Here we go again, Buffy...Stop kissing him!* Buffy broke away. " This is still wrong.." Spike rolled over, " Here we go..." He sighed.
" What did I do to you, that I obviously don't know, got your knickers in a twist, making you not want to go out with me?"
" Gee, Spike, I don't know...Think back..." She told him, getting out of bed, pulling the covers with her, leaving him stark naked in bed. His erection jutting proudly from his body. "You wouldn't be this cocky if you didn't know I loved you," Spike growled.
"You wouldn't be that...," Buffy glanced down at his arousal then back at his face with an evil grin , "...cocky... if you weren't such a jerk."
" I'm a jerk? Since when in the blue hell am I a jerk?" Buffy laughed, " Need I give examples?"
Spike nodded, waiting. " Okay, remember, the first week of middle school, Eh Spike?..." Spike squinted his eyes, " What's this gotta do with now?" He asked.
" Cordelia and you were laughing about, saying that I was a young whore, and that you'd never catch yourself with me..that hurt you know...Need I go on?, cause there are many things."
Spike gulped as that memory came back, he was kinda harsh to her then, and always spreading crude rumors about her. " Yeah, but luv, I love you now..." He lamely explained.
Buffy gave him a ' That some serious BS' look. " Yes, I'm sure you do,"
" And I know you do!" He interrupted. She snarled in frustration, " What ever, I'm gone!" She swept her clothes of the ground, and stormed out of his room, into the bathroom across the hall.
Spike growled, the looked down at his still rock-hard member, " S'your fault!" He sighed, and his head fell back onto the pillow.
***
Buffy briskly walked down the sidewalk, heading towards Willows' house. She arrived at her door, and knocked.
Willow slid her slider , carefully peeking her head out, " Wills, it's me." Buffy answered, pushing her way inside, " Yes, come in..!" Buffy glared at her, and Willow gave a cheeky grin.
Buffy sat on her bed, picking up a hack y-sack and tossing it up and down, " Will, Umm...I have this friend.." Buffy started, " That isn't me!, and she likes some boy, that loves her, but she can't tell him that she lo- likes him because it's wrong...What should I- she do?" Buffy quickly corrected, averting her eyes from Willow.
Willow smiled , She wasn't stupid, she definitely knew this was about Spike and her, even a blind man could see it.
" Ah, you-er I mean SHE should not hide her feelings from the extremely hott bleached Blondie." Willow smiled, and sat beside her.
" Yeah," Buffy said dreamily, " my feelings from that hott bleached Blondie." Willow busted out laughing and Buffy shook her head out of her fantasy that came to her mind momentarily.
" What?" She asked, her lips curling. " Buffy, how dumb do I look?"
Buffy cocked her head, looked her up and down, in one fluid motion, " Dumb, very, very dumb." Willow rolled her eyes.
" Well, then this "friend" should jump this " boy" and get on with the ' relationship'." Willow air quoted.
Buffy's eyes widened, " What if...um...She already jumped his bones?" Willow squinted her eyes in confusion, then widened in realization. " Oh my god, BUFFY SUMMERS!.." She squealed. Buffy's face turned a scarlet red, and she looked down, " DETAILS!"
***
Spike dried his hair with his fuzzy blue towel, as he walked into his room naked. As he was closing the door, he heard Dru shriek, " I sooo didn't need to see your bleedin' ass!" Spike smirked, yet said nothing, he wasn't in the mood.
He dried off his legs, then pulled a pair of jeans out and slipped them on. He grabbed his comb then dropped it, deciding to leave it how it was.
He had just took the coldest shower in the world. Buffy had just left him with the hardest hard-on ever. He was sure he could have cut rock.
He glanced at the clock, then suppressed a chuckle when he saw Buffy's lacy bra blocking view.
He reached over and tossed it on the bed.*Shit* it was two?!
I...*we* woke up at nine, I went for a walk at ten, took about another hour..that's eleven, came home stayed away 'bout thirty minutes, till I fell asleep, then Buffy came over and...Wow, unless we had sex for two hours and thirty-minutes, time flew*
He pulled on a red tank top, and his leather jacket. He shrugged it on, and rumbled down the steps.
" Where you going?" Dru asked, sitting on the couch eating chips.
" Somewhere." He said before heading out the house. He heard her yell, " Where's that?"
***
" So...does he kiss well?" Willow asked, giddy from the details Buffy had given. Buffy blushed for her hundredth time, " Yeah..." Willow squealed again, smiling big. " God, how long have you been with the smooches and the hott and sweaty, mind blowing sex with Spike?"
"WILLOW!" Buffy yelled, shocked at the thought that the sex was that great. Willow smiled, " Oh come on, your telling me sex with Spike isn't incredible?" Buffy smiled, " Yeah, true."
" Well?"
" The night of the storm..."
" Oh, oh, was it all dark with candles or light on?"
" Okay, that's way too much then I want to bare."
" You bared a lot to him, I bet.." Willow said, grinning.
" Candles, in my room, on my bed, Satisfied?" Buffy asked, rolling her eyes.
" No...not really." Willow sighed.
" What? That Ox kid not given you any?" Buffy asked. Willow blushed, " It's Oz, first off, and we've only gone out twice, and nothing more but a peck on the check." Buffy laughed, " You probably get all gooey, too."
Willow rolled her eyes, " Duh!"
" How's Anya and Xander going?" Buffy asked, grabbing her coke that she got earlier. " The sex crazed energizer bunnies?" Buffy nodded, laughing. " Peachy.
Buffy looked at the clock, " Damn, Wills, I gotta go, Mom wanted me home to wait for Dawn when she got back from Janices."
Willow sighed, and got up, leading her out. " See ya later." Buffy called, as she walked away, shoving her hand in her pocket, seeking warmth. She turned back when Willow called her name.
" He loves you, love him back." Buffy smiled, then continued her walk home.
***
Spike shuffled down the sidewalk, smoking a cigerratte. He was freezing cold, he was damp, and he was extremely pissed * What is her game, Is she trying to get me pissed to a point that she thinks I won't love her anymore? Well, she got another thing coming!*
Unaware of his surroundings, Spike's shoulder bumped into something full force. He staggered back a bit, before looking at what bumped him.
He sighed when he was Buffy standing there, " What, you keeping tabs on me know, Slayer?"
" Please Spike, I'd never do anything close to stalking to you, So bugger off" She said, then her eyes widened, and so did his.
" You've corrupted my speech even!, Now I sound like a American with a bad accent!" She hissed at him. He smirked, finding this ridiculous, " Yeah, it sticks."
" Hmmm....sounds like you." She said whirling past him. Spike stomped his cigarette out * Not gonna follow her...* He quickly went her way, falling into step with her. " Buffy, I want just a serious answer," Buffy rolled her eyes, " Please." Spike pleaded once, stepping out in front of her.
She pursed her lips, forcing to look him straight in the eye. " Good, now," He began, " If you don't love me, do you care for me?" Buffy stared at him, " Well, yeah, I'm mean if you were to get hit by a car, I'd cry and stuff." She stammered.
" So then, you care for me?" He drawled, curling his tongue. She nodded slowly, as if to emphasize ' duh'. " But, If I were to die, would you be like ' Oh, I never got to tell him how much I loved him!" He said, pitching his voice high. She smiled at that, " Nope."
He growled, " Eventually, pet, If you care for someone your bound to love them sooner or later."
" And my definition of eventually is never, surely different from yours." She pushed past him again.
He watched her go, and decided not to follow her this time. He shook his head, " Sooner or later, pet!" He yelled out towards her. She put up her hand, and flipped him off.
***
TBC
Yeah, Finally I updated! Now, for the bad news...Soon, as in the end of this month, I'm getting rid of my Internet connection, that means its going to be hard to post Chappys...so As soon as I get something planned out, I'll let you all know, Till then I might only be able to update on the weekends. Yes, now enough of my constant jabbering and REVIEW!
*~RANDY~*
Disclaimer- Heh, I wish...
Rating- Strong R
Chappy 10-
Previously-
* How can he look like a puppy and a wolf at the same time?* Buffy thought.
She sat on the bed , running her fingers lightly through his hair. He sleepily nuzzled into her hand, " Buffy," He murmured.
She leaned down, and placed a sweet kiss to his lips.
"I--"
***
I--" Buffy sighed, hesitating greatly, " love you, too." The whisper came out low, almost inaudible. It was easy though. He was asleep, it's not like he heard her.
But, little did she know...
Spike tried hard not to let the biggest smirk to break over his face. She admitted it. And he found it quite hilarious that she couldn't say it to him while he was awake. Then, it began...
" I mean, you're easy to love, not in a bad way, but that cute boyish look, the hott body..." Buffy reconsidered, " VERY hott body...and that accent.." Buffy paused, " But you and I know why we can't do this..." Spike shifted his position, then acted like he was awaking.
She was alerted, and quickly stood up. " Hey," He mumbled, scratching his head. He squinted at the light, and yawned.
" What are you doin' here?" She glared at him, " To get things straight!" He rose an eyebrow, " Straight?"
" Straight." She repeated. He grinned, " Then, get things straight," He drawled the last word out, hinting her to go on.
" Okay, now, We can't see each other like that anymore, No touching of the lips, no...no FLIRTING and no sexual innuendos or leers!" She said all in one breath, " AND, another thing, You're nickname is stupid." He smirked , " Uh, luv, you do know you gave it too me..."
She looked up trying to recall, " Yeah, but still, just go by you're name, It's stupid, why do they still call you Spike.." This whole conversation began from a simple ' I love you' to ' What a stupid nickname'.
" You, out of most people, should know why the call me ' Spike', baby ," He said, his eyebrows going up and down once.
" Arrggh, do you have to make everything into a sexual thingy?" He rolled off the bed, standing up directly in front of her.
His face was a inch away, " No...," Her eyes darted down to his mouth, then unconsciously licked hers. She felt a twinge of desire jolt through her as he let out a little moan. With out warning, she pulled his head forward, and smashed her lips into his. Instinctively, he kissed back, giving it all he had. He wanted to let her know how much hew loved her.
Buffy moaned into the kiss, then she broke abruptly, pushing him backward onto the bed. She straddled him and he raised his head to catch her lips while he ran his hands up and down her hips.
________PASSING NAUGHTINESS________
Spike reluctantly let her go, panting for need breath. He smiled as she laid her head down upon his chest, running her fingers down his chest.
" What was that about you loving me?" Spike asked, and then felt her tense.
" Hmmm?" She raised her head to look at me, fake confusion covering her features, but Spike knew better.
" Ohhhh, don't try to play dumb, luv...I heard you earlier." Her eyes widened.
" You must have been dreaming.." Spike chuckled, " You're impossible, you know that, right?" She grinned, then frowned, " Impossible?"
" Yes, very impossible..." He let his hand trail down her stomach, " You're not easy.." His voice was laced with anew passion that was rising.
" Better not be." Buffy joked, but her voice breathy. She felt the rumble under her cheek of his laughter.
Gently he slid a finger into her, lightly stroking her. "Again?". He smiled and kissed her neck. His finger entered her slowly, thrusting in and out, as he licked and nipped at her neck.
Minutes later ,she felt her muscles began tightening around Spike's still thrusting finger, and she screamed as she let an orgasm take her.
She bucked her hips into Spike's hand, his finger buried deep inside of her as his thumb rapidly manipulated her clit. Her thighs closed as far as they could as the sensations washed over her, making her entire body shake.
He kissed her deeply, " That's nasty guys, at least do it while I'm not here!" They heard Dru yell through the door. By the tone of her voice Spike could tell his sister was grinning like mad.
" Dru, you nosy little git, If you don't get away from the door, I swear, the next time that Riley Finn calls, I'll tell him that your a bean flicker!" Spike yelled back.
He heard the gasp, " You wouldn't!"
" You know I bloody well will!" A moment later, they heard heavy footsteps raining down the steps.
Spike smiled, triumphantly. Then resumed consuming Buffy's lips.
*Here we go again, Buffy...Stop kissing him!* Buffy broke away. " This is still wrong.." Spike rolled over, " Here we go..." He sighed.
" What did I do to you, that I obviously don't know, got your knickers in a twist, making you not want to go out with me?"
" Gee, Spike, I don't know...Think back..." She told him, getting out of bed, pulling the covers with her, leaving him stark naked in bed. His erection jutting proudly from his body. "You wouldn't be this cocky if you didn't know I loved you," Spike growled.
"You wouldn't be that...," Buffy glanced down at his arousal then back at his face with an evil grin , "...cocky... if you weren't such a jerk."
" I'm a jerk? Since when in the blue hell am I a jerk?" Buffy laughed, " Need I give examples?"
Spike nodded, waiting. " Okay, remember, the first week of middle school, Eh Spike?..." Spike squinted his eyes, " What's this gotta do with now?" He asked.
" Cordelia and you were laughing about, saying that I was a young whore, and that you'd never catch yourself with me..that hurt you know...Need I go on?, cause there are many things."
Spike gulped as that memory came back, he was kinda harsh to her then, and always spreading crude rumors about her. " Yeah, but luv, I love you now..." He lamely explained.
Buffy gave him a ' That some serious BS' look. " Yes, I'm sure you do,"
" And I know you do!" He interrupted. She snarled in frustration, " What ever, I'm gone!" She swept her clothes of the ground, and stormed out of his room, into the bathroom across the hall.
Spike growled, the looked down at his still rock-hard member, " S'your fault!" He sighed, and his head fell back onto the pillow.
***
Buffy briskly walked down the sidewalk, heading towards Willows' house. She arrived at her door, and knocked.
Willow slid her slider , carefully peeking her head out, " Wills, it's me." Buffy answered, pushing her way inside, " Yes, come in..!" Buffy glared at her, and Willow gave a cheeky grin.
Buffy sat on her bed, picking up a hack y-sack and tossing it up and down, " Will, Umm...I have this friend.." Buffy started, " That isn't me!, and she likes some boy, that loves her, but she can't tell him that she lo- likes him because it's wrong...What should I- she do?" Buffy quickly corrected, averting her eyes from Willow.
Willow smiled , She wasn't stupid, she definitely knew this was about Spike and her, even a blind man could see it.
" Ah, you-er I mean SHE should not hide her feelings from the extremely hott bleached Blondie." Willow smiled, and sat beside her.
" Yeah," Buffy said dreamily, " my feelings from that hott bleached Blondie." Willow busted out laughing and Buffy shook her head out of her fantasy that came to her mind momentarily.
" What?" She asked, her lips curling. " Buffy, how dumb do I look?"
Buffy cocked her head, looked her up and down, in one fluid motion, " Dumb, very, very dumb." Willow rolled her eyes.
" Well, then this "friend" should jump this " boy" and get on with the ' relationship'." Willow air quoted.
Buffy's eyes widened, " What if...um...She already jumped his bones?" Willow squinted her eyes in confusion, then widened in realization. " Oh my god, BUFFY SUMMERS!.." She squealed. Buffy's face turned a scarlet red, and she looked down, " DETAILS!"
***
Spike dried his hair with his fuzzy blue towel, as he walked into his room naked. As he was closing the door, he heard Dru shriek, " I sooo didn't need to see your bleedin' ass!" Spike smirked, yet said nothing, he wasn't in the mood.
He dried off his legs, then pulled a pair of jeans out and slipped them on. He grabbed his comb then dropped it, deciding to leave it how it was.
He had just took the coldest shower in the world. Buffy had just left him with the hardest hard-on ever. He was sure he could have cut rock.
He glanced at the clock, then suppressed a chuckle when he saw Buffy's lacy bra blocking view.
He reached over and tossed it on the bed.*Shit* it was two?!
I...*we* woke up at nine, I went for a walk at ten, took about another hour..that's eleven, came home stayed away 'bout thirty minutes, till I fell asleep, then Buffy came over and...Wow, unless we had sex for two hours and thirty-minutes, time flew*
He pulled on a red tank top, and his leather jacket. He shrugged it on, and rumbled down the steps.
" Where you going?" Dru asked, sitting on the couch eating chips.
" Somewhere." He said before heading out the house. He heard her yell, " Where's that?"
***
" So...does he kiss well?" Willow asked, giddy from the details Buffy had given. Buffy blushed for her hundredth time, " Yeah..." Willow squealed again, smiling big. " God, how long have you been with the smooches and the hott and sweaty, mind blowing sex with Spike?"
"WILLOW!" Buffy yelled, shocked at the thought that the sex was that great. Willow smiled, " Oh come on, your telling me sex with Spike isn't incredible?" Buffy smiled, " Yeah, true."
" Well?"
" The night of the storm..."
" Oh, oh, was it all dark with candles or light on?"
" Okay, that's way too much then I want to bare."
" You bared a lot to him, I bet.." Willow said, grinning.
" Candles, in my room, on my bed, Satisfied?" Buffy asked, rolling her eyes.
" No...not really." Willow sighed.
" What? That Ox kid not given you any?" Buffy asked. Willow blushed, " It's Oz, first off, and we've only gone out twice, and nothing more but a peck on the check." Buffy laughed, " You probably get all gooey, too."
Willow rolled her eyes, " Duh!"
" How's Anya and Xander going?" Buffy asked, grabbing her coke that she got earlier. " The sex crazed energizer bunnies?" Buffy nodded, laughing. " Peachy.
Buffy looked at the clock, " Damn, Wills, I gotta go, Mom wanted me home to wait for Dawn when she got back from Janices."
Willow sighed, and got up, leading her out. " See ya later." Buffy called, as she walked away, shoving her hand in her pocket, seeking warmth. She turned back when Willow called her name.
" He loves you, love him back." Buffy smiled, then continued her walk home.
***
Spike shuffled down the sidewalk, smoking a cigerratte. He was freezing cold, he was damp, and he was extremely pissed * What is her game, Is she trying to get me pissed to a point that she thinks I won't love her anymore? Well, she got another thing coming!*
Unaware of his surroundings, Spike's shoulder bumped into something full force. He staggered back a bit, before looking at what bumped him.
He sighed when he was Buffy standing there, " What, you keeping tabs on me know, Slayer?"
" Please Spike, I'd never do anything close to stalking to you, So bugger off" She said, then her eyes widened, and so did his.
" You've corrupted my speech even!, Now I sound like a American with a bad accent!" She hissed at him. He smirked, finding this ridiculous, " Yeah, it sticks."
" Hmmm....sounds like you." She said whirling past him. Spike stomped his cigarette out * Not gonna follow her...* He quickly went her way, falling into step with her. " Buffy, I want just a serious answer," Buffy rolled her eyes, " Please." Spike pleaded once, stepping out in front of her.
She pursed her lips, forcing to look him straight in the eye. " Good, now," He began, " If you don't love me, do you care for me?" Buffy stared at him, " Well, yeah, I'm mean if you were to get hit by a car, I'd cry and stuff." She stammered.
" So then, you care for me?" He drawled, curling his tongue. She nodded slowly, as if to emphasize ' duh'. " But, If I were to die, would you be like ' Oh, I never got to tell him how much I loved him!" He said, pitching his voice high. She smiled at that, " Nope."
He growled, " Eventually, pet, If you care for someone your bound to love them sooner or later."
" And my definition of eventually is never, surely different from yours." She pushed past him again.
He watched her go, and decided not to follow her this time. He shook his head, " Sooner or later, pet!" He yelled out towards her. She put up her hand, and flipped him off.
***
TBC
Yeah, Finally I updated! Now, for the bad news...Soon, as in the end of this month, I'm getting rid of my Internet connection, that means its going to be hard to post Chappys...so As soon as I get something planned out, I'll let you all know, Till then I might only be able to update on the weekends. Yes, now enough of my constant jabbering and REVIEW!
*~RANDY~*