Title: Bring me to life
Disclaimer: I do not own BTVS Or Angel, all belong to and reserved Joss Weddon
Rating R to NC-17
Beta: Maribel, and BrownEye Helped me along the line!!! And SpikeAngel1 helped me a million times
Also Note Songs that are in this story are from Evanescence, Kasey Chamber's, and Vitimam C. And The Graudtion, Speach half from NBK! And Some Part's from BTVS!! You'll see.,
Author Note: NC-17 part's can be found at my site! http://www.geocities.com/strangegirl53/
Chapter 15,
As the days went by Spike and Buffy became good friends again and spent almost all their free time hanging out together. Buffy and Spike walked into the halls of Sunnydale laughing when suddenly Buffy spotted Faith and Drusilla staring at them.
Buffy leaned over to Spike, "They look like they wanna kill me," she whispered into Spike's ear. He saw both girls looking at them, smirked and wrapped his arm over Buffy's shoulder.
"Not with me here, they won't dare say a damn thing," Spike said. Buffy smiled and they walked towards them, both girls turned and went the other way.
"You're such a dork, you know that?" she laughed playfully hitting his chest.
"What?"
"So are you up for some bronzing tonight? You and me?" Buffy asked turning to face Spike.
"Mm tonight… I have to check my date book," she lifted her eyebrow, he laughed. "Just kidding Luv, of course I'll go with you."
"Cool," the late bell rang.
"Damn, I'm late for class again, thank to you Mr. Giles," Buffy teased.
"I'll talk to you later Buffy."
"Bye," they both said walking in different ways.
********************The Bronze
Buffy and Spike walked into the Bronze hand and hand. Buffy's outfit made Spike's mouth water, she was wearing a pink tank top with a kaki skirt, her hair down and just a touch of make up. Spike wore a tight black t shirt with a pair of fade jeans.
"Hey, looks like Faith got over you fast," Buffy shouted into Spike's ear pointing to Faith and Graham nearly eating each other on the dance floor.
"Come on Luv, I see somewhere we can sit," Spike said. Buffy and Spike made their way through the crowd to the red sofa in the back. Buffy flopped down on it pulling Spike down with her.
"See this is better. Just you and me having a good time, no dates. Just two good friends having fun."
"So, drinks?" he asked after a pause.
"I'm not really that thirsty." She said coily moving closer to Spike. She drew a seductive smile on her lips as she placed her hand on Spike's thigh.
"Really? What do you want then?" he asked.
"I think you know," Spike smirked and leaned down, their lips met, first softly and then it began to grow into a hot make out session, his tongue caressing hers, little moans coming from both of them. Buffy's arms were wrapped around his neck and his hands were on her back moving up and down, starting to slip into her shirt. Spike pulled away to catch his breath.
"Cherries," he smiled.
"Yep," she laughed. Spike leaned back in for more kisses.
"your lips are so soft," he said between kisses, she was making the cutest moans he had ever heard and this turned him on further. After a few minutes of making out…
"Spike, I'm thirsty," she said pulling away from Spike.
"Uh huh," he said kissing her neck. "Me too" and kept kissing the spot in her neck that he knew made her crazy. She laughed.
"I meant, are you gonna get me a drink?"
"O yea, I will be right back," Spike smirked back at her and in one swift movement, he was nearing the bar.
Spike came back in seconds. "Here," he offered her the drink and sat back down. As she sipped her drink, he went back to nibble her neck.
"Hey! This is coke!" She frowned and glanced at Spike who pulled away from her neck.
"Yeah Luv, it is. Remember our little deal? No more beer for Buffy. Makes Buffy a bad girl. And I got a coke for me too. So be quiet." He replied. She rolled her eyes and pouted.
"Anyways, the prom is going to be so cool! This place is perfect for it!" She said smiling in satisfaction. "I still can't believe prom is a few weeks away. I mean I haven't even gotten a dress... or a date." She finished frowning.
"Don't feel bad. I don't have a date either. Plus I hate wearing tuxes. Makes me feel so geekish." He cringed at the image of himself sporting a tux. "So I doubt I'll even go to the prom."
"What? That's crazy! Prom means a lot to me! I mean since freshmen year that's all I have been thinking about. How to fix my hair, what color my dress would be, what kind of dress I would be wearing. But mostly I've thought about who my date's going to be. I mean this is senior prom! It's the most magical night of a girl's life. It's something you tell your kids about." Buffy looked at Spike who was just smiling at her. She stiffened in her seat. "Must think I'm pretty dumb, huh?"
"Not at all, pet. I think it's cute, but I always thought their wedding was the most important thing in a girl's life?"
"That's true. Wedding then senior prom," she laughed.
"Well, I know where you want your wedding. In the backyard of your house and you want the rings to be carried by horses. With you riding one." He smirked at the image.
"You remember?"
"Buffy, that's all you ever talked about when we talked about the future. I even have the notebook of who is in it," he laughed.
"Yea," she smiled thinking about it, but her name being called broke her train of thought.
"Buffy! Hey!" Riley said as he sat next to her, very close. She gave him a fake smile.
"Riley, hi! Didn't see you there."
"Yeah, I saw you come in and wanted to come say hi. You look really hot tonight," he whispered in her ear.
"Thanks," She let out a fake laugh.
"I'll be right back. I'll go get us some more drinks," Spike said leaving the sofa quickly. Buffy frowned. 'Great' she thought rolling her eyes.
"So, Buffy." Riley's voice broke her out of her thoughts again. "Prom's almost here. That's going to be fun." He cleared his throat. "Do you have a date?" he asked.
"Uh... yea. Actually I do." She lied quickly.
"Really? Who?" Riley asked his smile fading.
"Oh. You don't know him. He goes to Jacksonville." She lied again.
"Oh," Riley said nodding sadly.
"Come on Riley," Buffy said noticing his expression. "A hottie like you, I bet you have a million girls asking you out," she said patting his knee reassuringly.
"Yeah. It's just that you were the first on my list." He said honestly, trying to not sound too upset.
"That's so sweet, Riley," Buffy smiled at him. After a pause, Buffy frowned.
'What's taking Spike so long with the drinks?' she thought. Her eyes raked over the dance floor and she froze at the sight. There was Spike dancing with some girl. She had blonde hair and looked like she had barely anything on. Her shirt resembled a bra, and her pants looked like there were 5 sizes too small. She saw his hands running down her back and her hands all over him. Buffy narrowed her eyes at the couple and felt he blood boiling.
"Riley, do you want to dance with me? Just as friends?" She asked immediately. Riley nodded eagerly and Buffy led the way to the dance floor. Buffy led Riley right next to Spike and the girl he was dancing with. Buffy danced as sexily as she could. She frowned when she saw the girl kissing Spike's neck and this hurt her more than she could ever thought. She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She decided enough was enough and made her way towards the door.
Spike's eyes flickered up from the girl he was dancing with and caught a glimpse of Buffy's retreat.
"Buffy wait!" Spike called pushing past everyone. She didn't seem to hear him though as she slammed the door behind her. When he finally pushed his way through the door he noticed it was raining outside.
"Buffy, please wait! It wasn't what it looked like. I was just dancing with her and she was the one kissing me." Spike said running to catch up with Buffy. Once he got there he grabbed her arm in his hands.
"Go ahead, dance with her. Why would I care?" She pulled her arm out of his hands.
"Why are you being like this"?
"Like what?" She quickly asked back.
"A child," Spike said coldly.
"Wow! Now I'm a child" Buffy let out a small sarcastic laugh.
"Let's talk about this. Somewhere else, you're going to catch a cold out here." He tried to touch her shoulder but she pushed him away. "Buffy! It's freaking raining for Pete's sake!" He shouted to her.
"I don't care. I'm going home," she said turning away from him. Her heels slipped on the damp ground and she fell hard. Spike bent down next to her and noticed she was crying.
"Luv, what's wrong?" Spike asked wiping away a tear drop.
"Do you think she's prettier than me?" She whimpered, her head down.
He frowned and lifted her head up to make her meet his gaze. "Buffy if someone asked me to describe the perfect girl... it would have to be you," he whispered kissing her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him more into her.
"I'm soaking wet," she whispered when they parted. He smirked, "because of the rain," she said dully.
"You look cute when you're all dripping wet" he said kissing her again. "Want to go back inside?" he whispered into her lips.
"Not really. How about some us time? I mean my mom isn't home and I really want to go home. I want to get you and me out of those clothes and into dry ones." She smiled.
"Yeah, I'm pretty tired of the Bronze," Spike smirked helping her up.
******Buffy's Room
"Your hair looks all funny," Buffy said smiling as Spike entered the room in a pair of black sweats and no shirt. Her eyes stayed on his bare chest. 'Wow! He has a gorgeous chest,' she thought licking her lips.
"So does yours," he noted. "I put my clothes in the dryer."
Buffy was dressed in a pair of yellow pj shorts with a matching white tank top. "So are you up for a movie?"
"Sure. What movies have you got?" He asked flopping down beside her on the bed.
She got off the bed and sat down on the floor and went to the little movie shelf. "Mm, well… there's Saving Silverman, Valentine, Wind Roads, Scary Movie 1-2, The House on Haunted Hill or The Ring."
"Haven't seen 'The Ring' put it on," Spike said getting comfortable on the bed, Buffy did and jumped back into bed with Spike who wrapped her in his arms. Spike didn't really pay much attention to the movie 'cause he was busy kissing Buffy's neck while his hands rested on her belly caressing it.
"Mm, Spike… you aren't watching the movie."
"So, we could make our own x rated movie plus I've seen enough," he said crawling on top of Buffy. He held her hands over her head and straddled his body over hers.
"You're a pig."
"Oink oink," he said smiling and she laughed loudly. They stayed in silence for a few seconds just looking into each other's eyes and then he leaned down and brushed his lips against hers.
"Spike?" she said pulling her lips away from his.
"Yea," he asked looking down at her.
"What's this?"
"What's what?"
"This, us, I mean, I like kissing you and stuff but what is this?"
"Friends with privileges."
"Meaning?" she asked rising a eyebrow.
"What do you want it to mean?"
"What do *you* want it to mean Spike?"
"Whatever happens between us, we'll continue being friends. I mean, we can share a few kisses and other things except sex, no sex it would only mess things up."
"So, just fooling around?" she asked.
"Yea, I mean we don't have to."
"No! I want to."
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Disclaimer: I do not own BTVS Or Angel, all belong to and reserved Joss Weddon
Rating R to NC-17
Beta: Maribel, and BrownEye Helped me along the line!!! And SpikeAngel1 helped me a million times
Also Note Songs that are in this story are from Evanescence, Kasey Chamber's, and Vitimam C. And The Graudtion, Speach half from NBK! And Some Part's from BTVS!! You'll see.,
Author Note: NC-17 part's can be found at my site! http://www.geocities.com/strangegirl53/
Chapter 15,
As the days went by Spike and Buffy became good friends again and spent almost all their free time hanging out together. Buffy and Spike walked into the halls of Sunnydale laughing when suddenly Buffy spotted Faith and Drusilla staring at them.
Buffy leaned over to Spike, "They look like they wanna kill me," she whispered into Spike's ear. He saw both girls looking at them, smirked and wrapped his arm over Buffy's shoulder.
"Not with me here, they won't dare say a damn thing," Spike said. Buffy smiled and they walked towards them, both girls turned and went the other way.
"You're such a dork, you know that?" she laughed playfully hitting his chest.
"What?"
"So are you up for some bronzing tonight? You and me?" Buffy asked turning to face Spike.
"Mm tonight… I have to check my date book," she lifted her eyebrow, he laughed. "Just kidding Luv, of course I'll go with you."
"Cool," the late bell rang.
"Damn, I'm late for class again, thank to you Mr. Giles," Buffy teased.
"I'll talk to you later Buffy."
"Bye," they both said walking in different ways.
********************The Bronze
Buffy and Spike walked into the Bronze hand and hand. Buffy's outfit made Spike's mouth water, she was wearing a pink tank top with a kaki skirt, her hair down and just a touch of make up. Spike wore a tight black t shirt with a pair of fade jeans.
"Hey, looks like Faith got over you fast," Buffy shouted into Spike's ear pointing to Faith and Graham nearly eating each other on the dance floor.
"Come on Luv, I see somewhere we can sit," Spike said. Buffy and Spike made their way through the crowd to the red sofa in the back. Buffy flopped down on it pulling Spike down with her.
"See this is better. Just you and me having a good time, no dates. Just two good friends having fun."
"So, drinks?" he asked after a pause.
"I'm not really that thirsty." She said coily moving closer to Spike. She drew a seductive smile on her lips as she placed her hand on Spike's thigh.
"Really? What do you want then?" he asked.
"I think you know," Spike smirked and leaned down, their lips met, first softly and then it began to grow into a hot make out session, his tongue caressing hers, little moans coming from both of them. Buffy's arms were wrapped around his neck and his hands were on her back moving up and down, starting to slip into her shirt. Spike pulled away to catch his breath.
"Cherries," he smiled.
"Yep," she laughed. Spike leaned back in for more kisses.
"your lips are so soft," he said between kisses, she was making the cutest moans he had ever heard and this turned him on further. After a few minutes of making out…
"Spike, I'm thirsty," she said pulling away from Spike.
"Uh huh," he said kissing her neck. "Me too" and kept kissing the spot in her neck that he knew made her crazy. She laughed.
"I meant, are you gonna get me a drink?"
"O yea, I will be right back," Spike smirked back at her and in one swift movement, he was nearing the bar.
Spike came back in seconds. "Here," he offered her the drink and sat back down. As she sipped her drink, he went back to nibble her neck.
"Hey! This is coke!" She frowned and glanced at Spike who pulled away from her neck.
"Yeah Luv, it is. Remember our little deal? No more beer for Buffy. Makes Buffy a bad girl. And I got a coke for me too. So be quiet." He replied. She rolled her eyes and pouted.
"Anyways, the prom is going to be so cool! This place is perfect for it!" She said smiling in satisfaction. "I still can't believe prom is a few weeks away. I mean I haven't even gotten a dress... or a date." She finished frowning.
"Don't feel bad. I don't have a date either. Plus I hate wearing tuxes. Makes me feel so geekish." He cringed at the image of himself sporting a tux. "So I doubt I'll even go to the prom."
"What? That's crazy! Prom means a lot to me! I mean since freshmen year that's all I have been thinking about. How to fix my hair, what color my dress would be, what kind of dress I would be wearing. But mostly I've thought about who my date's going to be. I mean this is senior prom! It's the most magical night of a girl's life. It's something you tell your kids about." Buffy looked at Spike who was just smiling at her. She stiffened in her seat. "Must think I'm pretty dumb, huh?"
"Not at all, pet. I think it's cute, but I always thought their wedding was the most important thing in a girl's life?"
"That's true. Wedding then senior prom," she laughed.
"Well, I know where you want your wedding. In the backyard of your house and you want the rings to be carried by horses. With you riding one." He smirked at the image.
"You remember?"
"Buffy, that's all you ever talked about when we talked about the future. I even have the notebook of who is in it," he laughed.
"Yea," she smiled thinking about it, but her name being called broke her train of thought.
"Buffy! Hey!" Riley said as he sat next to her, very close. She gave him a fake smile.
"Riley, hi! Didn't see you there."
"Yeah, I saw you come in and wanted to come say hi. You look really hot tonight," he whispered in her ear.
"Thanks," She let out a fake laugh.
"I'll be right back. I'll go get us some more drinks," Spike said leaving the sofa quickly. Buffy frowned. 'Great' she thought rolling her eyes.
"So, Buffy." Riley's voice broke her out of her thoughts again. "Prom's almost here. That's going to be fun." He cleared his throat. "Do you have a date?" he asked.
"Uh... yea. Actually I do." She lied quickly.
"Really? Who?" Riley asked his smile fading.
"Oh. You don't know him. He goes to Jacksonville." She lied again.
"Oh," Riley said nodding sadly.
"Come on Riley," Buffy said noticing his expression. "A hottie like you, I bet you have a million girls asking you out," she said patting his knee reassuringly.
"Yeah. It's just that you were the first on my list." He said honestly, trying to not sound too upset.
"That's so sweet, Riley," Buffy smiled at him. After a pause, Buffy frowned.
'What's taking Spike so long with the drinks?' she thought. Her eyes raked over the dance floor and she froze at the sight. There was Spike dancing with some girl. She had blonde hair and looked like she had barely anything on. Her shirt resembled a bra, and her pants looked like there were 5 sizes too small. She saw his hands running down her back and her hands all over him. Buffy narrowed her eyes at the couple and felt he blood boiling.
"Riley, do you want to dance with me? Just as friends?" She asked immediately. Riley nodded eagerly and Buffy led the way to the dance floor. Buffy led Riley right next to Spike and the girl he was dancing with. Buffy danced as sexily as she could. She frowned when she saw the girl kissing Spike's neck and this hurt her more than she could ever thought. She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She decided enough was enough and made her way towards the door.
Spike's eyes flickered up from the girl he was dancing with and caught a glimpse of Buffy's retreat.
"Buffy wait!" Spike called pushing past everyone. She didn't seem to hear him though as she slammed the door behind her. When he finally pushed his way through the door he noticed it was raining outside.
"Buffy, please wait! It wasn't what it looked like. I was just dancing with her and she was the one kissing me." Spike said running to catch up with Buffy. Once he got there he grabbed her arm in his hands.
"Go ahead, dance with her. Why would I care?" She pulled her arm out of his hands.
"Why are you being like this"?
"Like what?" She quickly asked back.
"A child," Spike said coldly.
"Wow! Now I'm a child" Buffy let out a small sarcastic laugh.
"Let's talk about this. Somewhere else, you're going to catch a cold out here." He tried to touch her shoulder but she pushed him away. "Buffy! It's freaking raining for Pete's sake!" He shouted to her.
"I don't care. I'm going home," she said turning away from him. Her heels slipped on the damp ground and she fell hard. Spike bent down next to her and noticed she was crying.
"Luv, what's wrong?" Spike asked wiping away a tear drop.
"Do you think she's prettier than me?" She whimpered, her head down.
He frowned and lifted her head up to make her meet his gaze. "Buffy if someone asked me to describe the perfect girl... it would have to be you," he whispered kissing her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him more into her.
"I'm soaking wet," she whispered when they parted. He smirked, "because of the rain," she said dully.
"You look cute when you're all dripping wet" he said kissing her again. "Want to go back inside?" he whispered into her lips.
"Not really. How about some us time? I mean my mom isn't home and I really want to go home. I want to get you and me out of those clothes and into dry ones." She smiled.
"Yeah, I'm pretty tired of the Bronze," Spike smirked helping her up.
******Buffy's Room
"Your hair looks all funny," Buffy said smiling as Spike entered the room in a pair of black sweats and no shirt. Her eyes stayed on his bare chest. 'Wow! He has a gorgeous chest,' she thought licking her lips.
"So does yours," he noted. "I put my clothes in the dryer."
Buffy was dressed in a pair of yellow pj shorts with a matching white tank top. "So are you up for a movie?"
"Sure. What movies have you got?" He asked flopping down beside her on the bed.
She got off the bed and sat down on the floor and went to the little movie shelf. "Mm, well… there's Saving Silverman, Valentine, Wind Roads, Scary Movie 1-2, The House on Haunted Hill or The Ring."
"Haven't seen 'The Ring' put it on," Spike said getting comfortable on the bed, Buffy did and jumped back into bed with Spike who wrapped her in his arms. Spike didn't really pay much attention to the movie 'cause he was busy kissing Buffy's neck while his hands rested on her belly caressing it.
"Mm, Spike… you aren't watching the movie."
"So, we could make our own x rated movie plus I've seen enough," he said crawling on top of Buffy. He held her hands over her head and straddled his body over hers.
"You're a pig."
"Oink oink," he said smiling and she laughed loudly. They stayed in silence for a few seconds just looking into each other's eyes and then he leaned down and brushed his lips against hers.
"Spike?" she said pulling her lips away from his.
"Yea," he asked looking down at her.
"What's this?"
"What's what?"
"This, us, I mean, I like kissing you and stuff but what is this?"
"Friends with privileges."
"Meaning?" she asked rising a eyebrow.
"What do you want it to mean?"
"What do *you* want it to mean Spike?"
"Whatever happens between us, we'll continue being friends. I mean, we can share a few kisses and other things except sex, no sex it would only mess things up."
"So, just fooling around?" she asked.
"Yea, I mean we don't have to."
"No! I want to."
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