Title: Better Than Chocolat (AN: Title is based on song by Sarah McLachlin called "Chocolate" or better known as "Icecream")
Author: Sita
Summary: AU. Buffy Summers, almost 16, is a die-hard fan of the top selling group: 'The Dingoes Ate My Baby', but what does she do when she learns that her mother's boyfriend is the lead singer William 'Spike' Giles' dad? And what will happen when Joyce announces the Giles' will be moving in?
Rating: PG-13....for now....
Distribution: Want. Take. Have. Just tell me where it's going first, and PLEASE give me the credit.
Disclaimer: Forget it. I give up with funny disclaimers *sigh*....maybe one day there will be another.
AN: So, so sorry for the long wait! I feel really bad! But, I've been trying for days to upload the HTMLEed version of this but ffnet keeps messing it up. So, I've taken out ALL the html and here it is... *sigh* Also, sorry if I fogot to take out some HTML tags...
Also, thanks to Magz for being an excellent beta and helping me with this chapter. :-p
If you'd like to read the NC-17 version go to spuffyarchives.com/BetterThanChocolate2.html and scroll down until you find chapter 14
Chapter Fourteen: The First Time
Spike grinned wickedly as he picked the blonde up, throwing her over his shoulder.
Buffy pounded on his back with her fists. "Spike! What are you doing?! Put me down!" she demanded.
He smirked, starting down the basement stairs that led to his bedroom. He walked carefully so Buffy's face wouldn't smack into his lower back with each step, and soon made it to the bottom. Once inside his bedroom, he turned and kicked the door closed, then walked over to the bed and set the protesting girl down carefully. He kissed her lightly, then kneeled between her slightly spread legs. "Now then, what was that I 'eard about you wantin' me?"
She grinned with mock-innocence, scooting backwards on the bed and away from Spike. "Who said it was anything?"
He growled playfully, jumping on the bed and pouncing on top of her, his hands pinning hers above her head. "Me."
He dipped his head down for a kiss, whisper-soft at first, but quickly becoming demanding. His tongue flicked out, urging her to part her lips further. She responded quickly, her tongue coming out to circle his own. She couldn't help but smile into the kiss when he moaned into her mouth.
He suddenly pulled away from the kiss. "Do you want...?" he asked, searching her eyes with his.
"Yes," she replied, pulling him in for another demanding kiss. She tried to hide her shaky hands by placing them on his lower back.
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NC-17 taken out here... if you want to read it go to
spuffyarchives.com/BetterThanChocolate2.html... you have to scroll down until you find chapter 14 tho...
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"Was I... was I okay?" she asked in a moment of extreme self-consciousness, scooting until her head was on his chest.
"Perfect," he replied, kissing the top of her head. "You were perfect." He gave up the fight to keep his eyes open, allowing his heavy eyelids to fall closed.
"I'm sleepy," she mumbled quietly.
"Me too, pet," Spike replied. "Go to sleep."
"Mmm." Buffy's eyes closed as she snuggled into his warm body. They both were asleep within minutes.
****
"Spike!" Loud pounding on the door awoke the bottle-blondes from sleep. Spike quickly grabbed his jeans, throwing them on in a hurry.
"Get dressed," he whispered to Buffy who was slowly sitting up.
She nodded, sitting up and suddenly realizing how sore she was. "Ow..."
"You okay?" He turned around.
She nodded, grabbing her jeans and tank top off the floor and struggling to get them on. "Kind of sore is all..."
"Sorry-"
He started to reply but was cut off by more pounding on the door, "SPIKE!"
"I'm up! I'm up!" he called, waiting for Buffy to get dressed before he opened the door to come face to face with Drusilla.
"Where's Buffy? Joyce has been looking fo-" She cut herself off when she noticed Buffy standing behind her brother, and she gave them both a curious look.
He blurted out the first excuse that came to his head. "We were watching T.V. last night, and we must've fallen asleep."
"Ah," Drusilla replied. "Well, Joyce was very worried about you, pet." She looked at Buffy. "It might be good if you go and find your mum and let her know you're alright."
Buffy nodded, trying to ignore her sore muscles as she walked past Spike and Drusilla and up the stairs leading to the living room. She heard her mother's voice in the kitchen, and she followed the sound, turning to her mother when she got there. "Hi, mom."
"Buffy!" Joyce ran over to her daughter. "Where have you been? I just got off the phone with Anya!"
"Mom, calm down. I watched a movie with Spike last night and we fell asleep down there." She responded with ease, thankful that she had mastered the art of lying long ago.
Joyce sighed, running her hand through her daughter's hair, "I'm sorry. I was just worried."
Buffy nodded, pulling open the refrigerator door and grabbing a bottle of water. "I'm gonna take a shower."
She didn't wait to her a response before she disappeared upstairs, hoping the hot water would soothe her sore muscles.
****
Cordelia looked up at the three girls sitting around her, before looking back down at her hand-held mirror and re-applying her lipstick. "So... do you think he'll go out with me again?"
Buffy shifted uncomfortably, but nobody seemed to take notice.
"Maybe," Anya replied. "Do you think he'll give you lots of orgasms?"
"I hope," Cordelia sighed dreamily, falling back onto Buffy's bed. "Losing my virginity to Spike... would be very nice."
Buffy shifted uncomfortably, yet again.
"So Buff," Cordelia said. "/I you think he'll go out with me again?"
Buffy shrugged, her attention falling to her chipped nail polish, as she started to pick at it. She hoped that by fixing her attention elsewhere, Cordelia wouldn't talk about her one-time date with Spike.
"We did kiss...kind of. I mean... he has great lips-"
"So," Buffy cut off the brunette. "Do you guys want to get something to eat? I don't know about you, but I'm starved."
"Yeah, kind of hungry myself." Willow responded. "My tummy's feeling rumbly." She laughed at herself. "I rhymed!"
Buffy smiled slightly, "We just went shopping so there should be lots of yummy food."
"Spike might be down there too!" Cordelia immediately stood up, flattening down her hair and turning to Anya. "Do I look okay?"
"You look fine." Anya replied.
Buffy ignored the two girls, desperately wishing that Cordelia would get over Spike. After all, Spike was *hers* now, and she definitely wasn't the type to share.
Forgetting about her sore muscles, Buffy stood up in a hurry. Pain, not as strong as earlier, but still uncomfortable nonetheless, startled Buffy, and she grabbed on to her dresser for support. "Ow."
"You okay, Buffy?" Willow asked.
"Yeah, I'm just a little sore. Must've slept wrong." Buffy shrugged it off, heading to the door.
"Geez," Cordelia spoke. "What'd you do, run a marathon?"
Buffy ignored the brunette, not feeling the need to speak to her, as she opened the door and headed down the stairs and into the kitchen.
"I usually get very sore after rough sex." She heard Anya say as they entered the kitchen. Spike was sitting at the island, and had obviously heard her too, for he raised an eyebrow, looking at the four girls.
Buffy blushed.
Anya shrugged, looking at Spike, "Buffy's sore."
He couldn't help but smirk as he looked at Buffy, which only caused her to turn a darker shade of red.
Buffy turned away heading towards the refrigerator, "So what do you guys want?"
Anya and Willow crowded the refrigerator, Cordelia trying to look sexy as she leaned against the counter.
"Buffy?" Spike spoke grabbing her arm, and in a low voice he whispered. "You okay?"
"I'm fine." She replied, reassuring him. He nodded.
"So Spike..." Cordelia suddenly said, walking between Buffy and him, and whispering: "Would you like to go out again?"
Buffy glared at the back of the brunette's head, having the sudden urge to rip off that same head and watch it go flying across the room.
"Um.. well you see..." Spike backed up slightly from the brunette. "I'm seeing someone else now, pet."
"Oh." Cordelia couldn't hide the disappointment on her features. She stood there staring at him for another minute until she stormed out of the room, obviously about to burst into tears.
"You got her upset." Anya suddenly spoke up. "It's /I good to get her upset."
"Well... it was a date. I didn't mean to make her think it was anything else..." Spike trailed off.
"Well, she *is* obsessed with you. You should've thought about that before going on one date with her and then telling her no when she asked you out again." Anya said.
"Should've never gone out with her in the first place..." He heard Buffy mumble.
Anya shrugged, "Oh well. Now you're just going to be bugged about it." She than walked out of the kitchen in the direction Cordelia headed. Willow followed soon after.
"Great..." Buffy spoke, leaning on to her boyfriend's chest.
He kissed the top of her head softly. "Sorry, luv."
"You better be, 'cuz I'm definitely gonna be put through hell once she finds out I took her place." Buffy sighed, looking up at him.
He looked down at her, a wicked grin suddenly appearing on his face, "I'll make it up to you tonight."
TBC...
PLEASE REVIEW!
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Author: Sita
Summary: AU. Buffy Summers, almost 16, is a die-hard fan of the top selling group: 'The Dingoes Ate My Baby', but what does she do when she learns that her mother's boyfriend is the lead singer William 'Spike' Giles' dad? And what will happen when Joyce announces the Giles' will be moving in?
Rating: PG-13....for now....
Distribution: Want. Take. Have. Just tell me where it's going first, and PLEASE give me the credit.
Disclaimer: Forget it. I give up with funny disclaimers *sigh*....maybe one day there will be another.
AN: So, so sorry for the long wait! I feel really bad! But, I've been trying for days to upload the HTMLEed version of this but ffnet keeps messing it up. So, I've taken out ALL the html and here it is... *sigh* Also, sorry if I fogot to take out some HTML tags...
Also, thanks to Magz for being an excellent beta and helping me with this chapter. :-p
If you'd like to read the NC-17 version go to spuffyarchives.com/BetterThanChocolate2.html and scroll down until you find chapter 14
Chapter Fourteen: The First Time
Spike grinned wickedly as he picked the blonde up, throwing her over his shoulder.
Buffy pounded on his back with her fists. "Spike! What are you doing?! Put me down!" she demanded.
He smirked, starting down the basement stairs that led to his bedroom. He walked carefully so Buffy's face wouldn't smack into his lower back with each step, and soon made it to the bottom. Once inside his bedroom, he turned and kicked the door closed, then walked over to the bed and set the protesting girl down carefully. He kissed her lightly, then kneeled between her slightly spread legs. "Now then, what was that I 'eard about you wantin' me?"
She grinned with mock-innocence, scooting backwards on the bed and away from Spike. "Who said it was anything?"
He growled playfully, jumping on the bed and pouncing on top of her, his hands pinning hers above her head. "Me."
He dipped his head down for a kiss, whisper-soft at first, but quickly becoming demanding. His tongue flicked out, urging her to part her lips further. She responded quickly, her tongue coming out to circle his own. She couldn't help but smile into the kiss when he moaned into her mouth.
He suddenly pulled away from the kiss. "Do you want...?" he asked, searching her eyes with his.
"Yes," she replied, pulling him in for another demanding kiss. She tried to hide her shaky hands by placing them on his lower back.
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NC-17 taken out here... if you want to read it go to
spuffyarchives.com/BetterThanChocolate2.html... you have to scroll down until you find chapter 14 tho...
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"Was I... was I okay?" she asked in a moment of extreme self-consciousness, scooting until her head was on his chest.
"Perfect," he replied, kissing the top of her head. "You were perfect." He gave up the fight to keep his eyes open, allowing his heavy eyelids to fall closed.
"I'm sleepy," she mumbled quietly.
"Me too, pet," Spike replied. "Go to sleep."
"Mmm." Buffy's eyes closed as she snuggled into his warm body. They both were asleep within minutes.
****
"Spike!" Loud pounding on the door awoke the bottle-blondes from sleep. Spike quickly grabbed his jeans, throwing them on in a hurry.
"Get dressed," he whispered to Buffy who was slowly sitting up.
She nodded, sitting up and suddenly realizing how sore she was. "Ow..."
"You okay?" He turned around.
She nodded, grabbing her jeans and tank top off the floor and struggling to get them on. "Kind of sore is all..."
"Sorry-"
He started to reply but was cut off by more pounding on the door, "SPIKE!"
"I'm up! I'm up!" he called, waiting for Buffy to get dressed before he opened the door to come face to face with Drusilla.
"Where's Buffy? Joyce has been looking fo-" She cut herself off when she noticed Buffy standing behind her brother, and she gave them both a curious look.
He blurted out the first excuse that came to his head. "We were watching T.V. last night, and we must've fallen asleep."
"Ah," Drusilla replied. "Well, Joyce was very worried about you, pet." She looked at Buffy. "It might be good if you go and find your mum and let her know you're alright."
Buffy nodded, trying to ignore her sore muscles as she walked past Spike and Drusilla and up the stairs leading to the living room. She heard her mother's voice in the kitchen, and she followed the sound, turning to her mother when she got there. "Hi, mom."
"Buffy!" Joyce ran over to her daughter. "Where have you been? I just got off the phone with Anya!"
"Mom, calm down. I watched a movie with Spike last night and we fell asleep down there." She responded with ease, thankful that she had mastered the art of lying long ago.
Joyce sighed, running her hand through her daughter's hair, "I'm sorry. I was just worried."
Buffy nodded, pulling open the refrigerator door and grabbing a bottle of water. "I'm gonna take a shower."
She didn't wait to her a response before she disappeared upstairs, hoping the hot water would soothe her sore muscles.
****
Cordelia looked up at the three girls sitting around her, before looking back down at her hand-held mirror and re-applying her lipstick. "So... do you think he'll go out with me again?"
Buffy shifted uncomfortably, but nobody seemed to take notice.
"Maybe," Anya replied. "Do you think he'll give you lots of orgasms?"
"I hope," Cordelia sighed dreamily, falling back onto Buffy's bed. "Losing my virginity to Spike... would be very nice."
Buffy shifted uncomfortably, yet again.
"So Buff," Cordelia said. "/I you think he'll go out with me again?"
Buffy shrugged, her attention falling to her chipped nail polish, as she started to pick at it. She hoped that by fixing her attention elsewhere, Cordelia wouldn't talk about her one-time date with Spike.
"We did kiss...kind of. I mean... he has great lips-"
"So," Buffy cut off the brunette. "Do you guys want to get something to eat? I don't know about you, but I'm starved."
"Yeah, kind of hungry myself." Willow responded. "My tummy's feeling rumbly." She laughed at herself. "I rhymed!"
Buffy smiled slightly, "We just went shopping so there should be lots of yummy food."
"Spike might be down there too!" Cordelia immediately stood up, flattening down her hair and turning to Anya. "Do I look okay?"
"You look fine." Anya replied.
Buffy ignored the two girls, desperately wishing that Cordelia would get over Spike. After all, Spike was *hers* now, and she definitely wasn't the type to share.
Forgetting about her sore muscles, Buffy stood up in a hurry. Pain, not as strong as earlier, but still uncomfortable nonetheless, startled Buffy, and she grabbed on to her dresser for support. "Ow."
"You okay, Buffy?" Willow asked.
"Yeah, I'm just a little sore. Must've slept wrong." Buffy shrugged it off, heading to the door.
"Geez," Cordelia spoke. "What'd you do, run a marathon?"
Buffy ignored the brunette, not feeling the need to speak to her, as she opened the door and headed down the stairs and into the kitchen.
"I usually get very sore after rough sex." She heard Anya say as they entered the kitchen. Spike was sitting at the island, and had obviously heard her too, for he raised an eyebrow, looking at the four girls.
Buffy blushed.
Anya shrugged, looking at Spike, "Buffy's sore."
He couldn't help but smirk as he looked at Buffy, which only caused her to turn a darker shade of red.
Buffy turned away heading towards the refrigerator, "So what do you guys want?"
Anya and Willow crowded the refrigerator, Cordelia trying to look sexy as she leaned against the counter.
"Buffy?" Spike spoke grabbing her arm, and in a low voice he whispered. "You okay?"
"I'm fine." She replied, reassuring him. He nodded.
"So Spike..." Cordelia suddenly said, walking between Buffy and him, and whispering: "Would you like to go out again?"
Buffy glared at the back of the brunette's head, having the sudden urge to rip off that same head and watch it go flying across the room.
"Um.. well you see..." Spike backed up slightly from the brunette. "I'm seeing someone else now, pet."
"Oh." Cordelia couldn't hide the disappointment on her features. She stood there staring at him for another minute until she stormed out of the room, obviously about to burst into tears.
"You got her upset." Anya suddenly spoke up. "It's /I good to get her upset."
"Well... it was a date. I didn't mean to make her think it was anything else..." Spike trailed off.
"Well, she *is* obsessed with you. You should've thought about that before going on one date with her and then telling her no when she asked you out again." Anya said.
"Should've never gone out with her in the first place..." He heard Buffy mumble.
Anya shrugged, "Oh well. Now you're just going to be bugged about it." She than walked out of the kitchen in the direction Cordelia headed. Willow followed soon after.
"Great..." Buffy spoke, leaning on to her boyfriend's chest.
He kissed the top of her head softly. "Sorry, luv."
"You better be, 'cuz I'm definitely gonna be put through hell once she finds out I took her place." Buffy sighed, looking up at him.
He looked down at her, a wicked grin suddenly appearing on his face, "I'll make it up to you tonight."
TBC...
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