A/N Hey Guys! I know I haven't updated this one in forever but I was
concentrating on my season 7 fic Where you Belong which is wrapping up so I
will be updating this story more and things are about to get even more
interesting. So enjoy and please review?
Buffy and Spike could hardly make it to the bed. Spike kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear as he pressed his arousal up against her behind. All Buffy could do was moan. He turned her around then and kissed her with all the passion he had for her. She pulled away and knelt before him, taking him in her mouth. He watched as she sucked him like a lollipop. Her mouth felt so warm. He watched through hooded eyes as she swirled her tongue around sending jolts of electricity from his head to toe. Spike ran his hands over her face, as he swayed on his feet, trying both to make the feeling last, as well as trying to think of anything other than the unquenchable passion she was invoking in him. But all coherent thought was lost, as she brought him to the brink of his release.
"Oh, God, Buffy, feels so good, luv," he said, his hands pulling at her hair as he tried valiantly not to pound into her soft, warm mouth, until he could hold back no longer. Moments later, Buffy looked up at him with an innocent smile, as she licked her lips.
"You little minx," Spike said, teasingly wondering what he ever did to deserve this angel before him.
"Minx? What is that anyway?" Buffy asked, furrowing her eyebrows.
Spike just chuckled and dropped down to the floor with her smiling. He had never felt so free. How was it that being with the slayer made him feel things he had never felt before? He knew the answer but didn't think Buffy was ready to hear it.
"Seriously, I don't know what you are saying half the time," Buffy said.
Ignoring her statement, he lowered his head to between her legs, to return the favor.
Buffy pulled away.
Spike looked up at her with confusion, "Luv, what's wrong?" he asked, not wanting to make her do anything that would make her uncomfortable.
"I just don't want you to do that," Buffy answered shyly, not making eye contact.
"I just wanted to make you feel good," Spike said, running his hands along her tanned thighs. She flinched, moving away from him.
"Why don't you want me to taste you?" he asked, cocking his head and watched as Buffy got up and went over to the bed.
Spike walked over and sat beside her.
"No one's ever done that before have they?" he asked, but he already knew the answer.
"No. Ok are you happy?" Buffy said. She knew that others did, but she felt self-conscious.
"There's no reason to get upset pet," Spike said calmly. He could tell she was nervous. Buffy kept biting her lower lip staring at anything but the bleached vampire.
"Look I'm just not." she trailed off.
"What?" he probed.
"It's just normal for a girl to do that to a guy, but I just think it's gross for you to do that," Buffy finally answered, looking down at the bed to avoid his gaze.
"Buffy, luv, there is nothing weird about it. Lie back and if you don't like it I'll stop," Spike said soothingly.
Buffy didn't say anything, but lay back and did as he'd asked.
Ever so slowly, Spike began to softly kiss and lick the inside of her thigh, taking his time, as she got more comfortable with this new experience. He could smell her arousal increasing, as he steadfastly made his way toward her most intimate place. He could see the moisture on her soft curls. Her hips began to move of their own accord, yet still, he licked everywhere except where she most desperately wanted.
Buffy had never thought anything could feel so incredible. It felt as if she were slowing climbing her way to heaven.
"Oh Spike please!" Buffy said, as she writhed on the bed and grabbed his head, forcing his mouth to the right spot.
Spike finally flicked her clit making her moan even more. He looked at her lying there sprawled out and breathing hard. Her chest heaving, cheeks flushed. He had never seen a more beautiful sight.
"Spike, oh God I need to come!" Buffy finally pleaded.
He decided he had tortured her enough and began sucking her clit hard. She grabbed his head and arched into his mouth. She couldn't take anymore and came in his mouth screaming his name.
Meanwhile the scoobies were trying to figure out what they could do to stop the Ruinagans.
"Anya, do you know of anyway they can be killed?" Giles asked, with desperation in his voice. They had been researching all night and not even one of his demonology books mentioned them.
"No but I'm not sure there is a way," she answered.
"There must be away to kill them. They can't be unstoppable," Xander said with fear.
"So, Giles you are supposed to be up on all the demon knowledge? So how come you never knew about them?" Faith asked in a sarcastic tone, folding her arms across her chest glaring at him from the couch.
"I can't possibly know every demon that exists Faith, and weren't you going to bed," he asked irritated.
"Well, I am more worried about my life than sleep," the rogue slayer answered, sarcastically.
"I don't understand with all the demon knowledge that is on the net why there is nothing out there?" Willow said.
"Well, they are probably kept hidden. Demons themselves are usually the ones that hire them," the ex demon explained.
"So how does the Council know about them then?" Olivia asked.
"They aren't in any of the books or any other documents I have ever seen from the council," Giles replied, looking up from his book.
"I'm guessing that the Council may be corrupted," Xander said, with dread in his voice. He and Willow exchanged worried glances.
"Yes I agree," Giles replied.
"Well, I always thought they were evil," Faith said bluntly.
"I think we better get Buffy," Willow suggested, turning off her computer.
Everyone Agreed.
A/N So, what do you think the council really has planned? Review and tell me because it will make me update quicker. Huge Thanks to Sabrina and Spikealicious for making this chapter so much better than it was in the beginning.
Thanks
Jaime Bee
www.jaimebees.com
Buffy and Spike could hardly make it to the bed. Spike kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear as he pressed his arousal up against her behind. All Buffy could do was moan. He turned her around then and kissed her with all the passion he had for her. She pulled away and knelt before him, taking him in her mouth. He watched as she sucked him like a lollipop. Her mouth felt so warm. He watched through hooded eyes as she swirled her tongue around sending jolts of electricity from his head to toe. Spike ran his hands over her face, as he swayed on his feet, trying both to make the feeling last, as well as trying to think of anything other than the unquenchable passion she was invoking in him. But all coherent thought was lost, as she brought him to the brink of his release.
"Oh, God, Buffy, feels so good, luv," he said, his hands pulling at her hair as he tried valiantly not to pound into her soft, warm mouth, until he could hold back no longer. Moments later, Buffy looked up at him with an innocent smile, as she licked her lips.
"You little minx," Spike said, teasingly wondering what he ever did to deserve this angel before him.
"Minx? What is that anyway?" Buffy asked, furrowing her eyebrows.
Spike just chuckled and dropped down to the floor with her smiling. He had never felt so free. How was it that being with the slayer made him feel things he had never felt before? He knew the answer but didn't think Buffy was ready to hear it.
"Seriously, I don't know what you are saying half the time," Buffy said.
Ignoring her statement, he lowered his head to between her legs, to return the favor.
Buffy pulled away.
Spike looked up at her with confusion, "Luv, what's wrong?" he asked, not wanting to make her do anything that would make her uncomfortable.
"I just don't want you to do that," Buffy answered shyly, not making eye contact.
"I just wanted to make you feel good," Spike said, running his hands along her tanned thighs. She flinched, moving away from him.
"Why don't you want me to taste you?" he asked, cocking his head and watched as Buffy got up and went over to the bed.
Spike walked over and sat beside her.
"No one's ever done that before have they?" he asked, but he already knew the answer.
"No. Ok are you happy?" Buffy said. She knew that others did, but she felt self-conscious.
"There's no reason to get upset pet," Spike said calmly. He could tell she was nervous. Buffy kept biting her lower lip staring at anything but the bleached vampire.
"Look I'm just not." she trailed off.
"What?" he probed.
"It's just normal for a girl to do that to a guy, but I just think it's gross for you to do that," Buffy finally answered, looking down at the bed to avoid his gaze.
"Buffy, luv, there is nothing weird about it. Lie back and if you don't like it I'll stop," Spike said soothingly.
Buffy didn't say anything, but lay back and did as he'd asked.
Ever so slowly, Spike began to softly kiss and lick the inside of her thigh, taking his time, as she got more comfortable with this new experience. He could smell her arousal increasing, as he steadfastly made his way toward her most intimate place. He could see the moisture on her soft curls. Her hips began to move of their own accord, yet still, he licked everywhere except where she most desperately wanted.
Buffy had never thought anything could feel so incredible. It felt as if she were slowing climbing her way to heaven.
"Oh Spike please!" Buffy said, as she writhed on the bed and grabbed his head, forcing his mouth to the right spot.
Spike finally flicked her clit making her moan even more. He looked at her lying there sprawled out and breathing hard. Her chest heaving, cheeks flushed. He had never seen a more beautiful sight.
"Spike, oh God I need to come!" Buffy finally pleaded.
He decided he had tortured her enough and began sucking her clit hard. She grabbed his head and arched into his mouth. She couldn't take anymore and came in his mouth screaming his name.
Meanwhile the scoobies were trying to figure out what they could do to stop the Ruinagans.
"Anya, do you know of anyway they can be killed?" Giles asked, with desperation in his voice. They had been researching all night and not even one of his demonology books mentioned them.
"No but I'm not sure there is a way," she answered.
"There must be away to kill them. They can't be unstoppable," Xander said with fear.
"So, Giles you are supposed to be up on all the demon knowledge? So how come you never knew about them?" Faith asked in a sarcastic tone, folding her arms across her chest glaring at him from the couch.
"I can't possibly know every demon that exists Faith, and weren't you going to bed," he asked irritated.
"Well, I am more worried about my life than sleep," the rogue slayer answered, sarcastically.
"I don't understand with all the demon knowledge that is on the net why there is nothing out there?" Willow said.
"Well, they are probably kept hidden. Demons themselves are usually the ones that hire them," the ex demon explained.
"So how does the Council know about them then?" Olivia asked.
"They aren't in any of the books or any other documents I have ever seen from the council," Giles replied, looking up from his book.
"I'm guessing that the Council may be corrupted," Xander said, with dread in his voice. He and Willow exchanged worried glances.
"Yes I agree," Giles replied.
"Well, I always thought they were evil," Faith said bluntly.
"I think we better get Buffy," Willow suggested, turning off her computer.
Everyone Agreed.
A/N So, what do you think the council really has planned? Review and tell me because it will make me update quicker. Huge Thanks to Sabrina and Spikealicious for making this chapter so much better than it was in the beginning.
Thanks
Jaime Bee
www.jaimebees.com