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Previously: Buffy admitted that she loved Spike.

Truth or Dare

Chapter Fifteen: Another Dance

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"Truth or dare?" Willow asked.

Willow and Buffy were seated at their usual table at The Bronze, playing 'Truth or Dare' while the club throbbed with music.

"Truth."

"Alright. What's the worst thing you've ever done? You know, bad-girl thing you'll never tell you're children in fear that they might do the same thing . . ."

Buffy thought, idly twirling a lock of blond hair around her finger as she watched people dance. She would put money on the fact that Spike was a better dancer then any of these people . . . Buffy grinned, she knew exactly the answer to Willow's question.

"Well," Buffy said, leaning in closer to Willow. "I had sex on a pool table with Spike."

"What?!?!" Willow cried out, the volume of her voice causing some people to turn and stare.

Eyes wide with shock she leaned in closer to Buffy. "Are you serious?" Willow asked, this time keeping her voice quieter.

Buffy nodded.

"B-but, where?" Willow asked. "And when? And how come you didn't tell me?"

"Here, at The Bronze." Buffy said, motioning to the pool tables on the other side of the club. "Remember the night Spike carried me back to our dorm?"

"You have got to be kidding! I thought you would say something like 'I stole tongue depressors from the hospital.' Or something like that." Willow's eyes widened even further, if that was possible. "Not that I would ever steal tongue depressors from the hospital." She quickly added.

Buffy was doubled over in laughter as strong arms encircled her.

"'Ello, luv." Spike greeted. "What are you two birds up too?"

"Nothing!" Willow said quickly. "We're not doing or talking about anything!"

"You up for a dance?" Spike asked Buffy, then remembering Willow was there added, "Or, the three of us could play a game of pool."

"No!" Willow squeaked before Buffy had time to reply. "I'm fine! You guys can go off, I'll, um, drink my coke!"

Spiked cocked his head, looking at Willow oddly. The red head had become fascinated with her Coke, and was staring at it as if it held all the secrets to life. He shrugged, offering a hand to Buffy and pulling her onto the dance floor.

The vampire soon forgot about Willow's strange behavior-it was hard to think of anything when he was dancing with Buffy.

Buffy was moving in time to the music, hips mirroring the movement of Spike's. Buffy's body was against his and Spike lost all sense of time. He didn't try to keep track of the songs, when the beat changed, so did their movements.

She lifted her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer to him, as close as she could get. Spike kissed her neck softly, inhaling the sharp sent that was so distinctly Buffy.

He moved to her mouth, satisfying her eager and waiting lips with a long kiss. Her body movements were telling him what he was going to get that night, and when night came she fulfilled her promise.

Lying on top of her on the bed, there was no music. But there might as well have been, because they still moved together, still kept up the rhythm.

"I love you."

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The End

AN: First of all, thank you so much to everyone who's read this and reviewed! You guys are the greatest! I had so much fun writing this story, hope you guys enjoyed it as much as I did! Before anyone asks, I might do a sequel, but probably won't. Please review and tell me what you thought of this chapter, and of the entire story!