Spike slowly opened his eyes feeling a warm body next to him. He looked at
Buffy sleeping with a peaceful look on her face. A smile appeared on his
face, remembering their love making last night. Just as he wanted to press
a kiss to her soft lips, the cell on the nightstand began to ring. Buffy
jumped up so quickly that even a vampire had problems following her moves.
Pushing herself over Spike's outstretched body; she reached for the phone,
while the blonde vampire suppressed a groan. Buffy gave him a short look,
before she answered the call.
"Hello" she said, still a bit sleepy.
"Buffy you need to come over as soon as possible." The frantic voice of Giles told her.
"What's wrong Giles?" she asked concerned, ignoring a pale hand that made the up her nightgown.
"We figured out who sent the Ruinagans." He informed her in his typical watcher's tone. "It's the council"
Spike was busy peppering small kisses on Buffy's neck while she talked to her former watcher on the phone.
"Come again," Buffy answered, not noticing what Giles's said just a few seconds ago. Thanks to a certain vampire.
"I said the council. Didn't you hear me?" The English man wanted to know.
"Of course the council. I. Spike stop it" She said a bit too harsh, causing Spike to let go of her immediately.
"Spike?" the voice on the other line asked surprised.
" What. Oh yeah.well" The Slayer began, looking at Spike's back.
"I guess I should come over later Giles."
"Oh, that's alright Buffy. I'll see you in a few then," Giles stammered a bit embarrassed.
"Thank you Giles.Bye."
Before the older man could reply something she hung up and crawled towards the bleached head at the other side of the bed. "Spike?" she asked gently, touching his unruly curls with her fingertips. "Go 'way, Slayer" he told her in a flat tone.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so harsh to you." The Slayer spooned her body against his back and pressed a tender kiss to his neck.
"Forgive me?" she almost whispered.
Before she could even blink, he was on top of her, crushing his lips to her slightly parted mouth.
Buffy didn't waste any time to react to his kiss, moving his body closer to her small frame.
"Morning Pet." He spoke up after pressing a final kiss to her now swollen lips.
"Morning." she smiled, still catching her breathe.
"So, am I forgiven?" She looked up at him sheepishly. "Ask me again, when I'm finished with you, " he smirked at his golden beauty.
"As much as I like that thought," she replied, sitting up slowly and giving a small kiss to his nose.
"But Giles wants us to come over. He thinks the council sent the demons."
"Bugger." Spike sighed.
"So I guess no morning after." He whined, pouting like a little boy who wanted more cookies.
Buffy rolled her eyes and leaned in to give him a long, promising kiss. Spike pulled her closer, the sheet covering her body, slipped lower, revealing her breasts. As the kiss intensified he roamed his hands down her body and cupped her soft mounds, causing her moan into his mouth. He continued to stroke her tanned skin, while she had a strong grip on his hair, pulling him as close as possible. No one was able to let the other go. They held onto each other like drowning lovers in a wild storm on the sea. Spike thought he was in heaven, her scent surrounding him like the sweetest essence in the world. Slowly he made his way down her body, dipping his tongue into her navel and making her moan even more.
"Spike," she pleaded, desperately wanting to feel him inside of her. "Hush kitten. Spike's got you."
Her response was to moan even more. When he reached her smooth legs, he was crazy for tasting her. Her musky scent was like a drug for him. Gently he pushed her legs apart and gave her outer lips a soft stroke with the tip of his tongue.
Buffy hips bucked upwards and he continued his strokes. Her pleadings got louder and he thought he could come himself every minute.
"Spike I want you." She whimpered again. This time he gave in and scrawled his way back to her waiting mouth, letting his hardness brush against her wetness in the progress.
"Please" she told him again and he silenced her with a passionate kiss. Slowly she felt him enter her slick wetness, stretching her as far as possible.
"God luv." He groaned.
"So bloody tight." She moaned in response, moving her hips in circles. Soon they were lost in her ecstasy, screaming each other's name.
When Buffy felt her orgasm rushing through her veins, the opened her eyes and looked into his blue orbs.
No words were needed. They just stared at each other and let their orgasms flowing through their bodies.
"Have I told you how much I love your eyes?" Buffy asked him, when she came down from her climax.
"That's what every man wants to hear after an experience like this." he said with a smirk.
"Actually I can't really think right now."
Spike just chuckled at her comment and nuzzled her neck.
"We have to get up at some point." Buffy said simply, but didn't make a move to follow her own advice.
"Yeah Rupert's waiting." Spike agreed, snuggling closer to her.
"What does this mean luv?" He asked her after a while. He hoped she wouldn't deny it after all.
Buffy eyes went wide. She didn't really have an answer. Sure she felt something for him, but he's a vampire for god's sake.
"Well, not that I've never dated a vampire before. " She thought inwardly. "But what does he do when the chip's out? Could you trust him enough?" a small voice creped into her mind.
Spike just stared at her expressionless face and cursed himself for ever starting with it.
"Sodden git. You couldn't keep your gob shut, could you?" he scolded himself.
"I don't know." Buffy's voice put him out of his thoughts.
"I understand." he said, facing away from her.
"Spike," she began to explain. "I just need time. Besides, we have to worry about more important things right now. So not good time for Love- Thinking. We'll talk about it later, k?"
He felt her leaving the bed and turned around to see what she was doing. Changing into a green tank top and black pants, she grabbed the blanket from the chair and tossed it at him.
"Get ready, I'll be waiting downstairs," she informed him, back in Slayer mode. He just sighed and went in search for his jeans.
A/N Hey Guys I hope you enjoyed this chapter. A Big thanks to Sabrina for helping me improve my writing and for being my beta. Don't forget to review. Feedback helps me write faster.
Thanks
Jaime Bee
"Hello" she said, still a bit sleepy.
"Buffy you need to come over as soon as possible." The frantic voice of Giles told her.
"What's wrong Giles?" she asked concerned, ignoring a pale hand that made the up her nightgown.
"We figured out who sent the Ruinagans." He informed her in his typical watcher's tone. "It's the council"
Spike was busy peppering small kisses on Buffy's neck while she talked to her former watcher on the phone.
"Come again," Buffy answered, not noticing what Giles's said just a few seconds ago. Thanks to a certain vampire.
"I said the council. Didn't you hear me?" The English man wanted to know.
"Of course the council. I. Spike stop it" She said a bit too harsh, causing Spike to let go of her immediately.
"Spike?" the voice on the other line asked surprised.
" What. Oh yeah.well" The Slayer began, looking at Spike's back.
"I guess I should come over later Giles."
"Oh, that's alright Buffy. I'll see you in a few then," Giles stammered a bit embarrassed.
"Thank you Giles.Bye."
Before the older man could reply something she hung up and crawled towards the bleached head at the other side of the bed. "Spike?" she asked gently, touching his unruly curls with her fingertips. "Go 'way, Slayer" he told her in a flat tone.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so harsh to you." The Slayer spooned her body against his back and pressed a tender kiss to his neck.
"Forgive me?" she almost whispered.
Before she could even blink, he was on top of her, crushing his lips to her slightly parted mouth.
Buffy didn't waste any time to react to his kiss, moving his body closer to her small frame.
"Morning Pet." He spoke up after pressing a final kiss to her now swollen lips.
"Morning." she smiled, still catching her breathe.
"So, am I forgiven?" She looked up at him sheepishly. "Ask me again, when I'm finished with you, " he smirked at his golden beauty.
"As much as I like that thought," she replied, sitting up slowly and giving a small kiss to his nose.
"But Giles wants us to come over. He thinks the council sent the demons."
"Bugger." Spike sighed.
"So I guess no morning after." He whined, pouting like a little boy who wanted more cookies.
Buffy rolled her eyes and leaned in to give him a long, promising kiss. Spike pulled her closer, the sheet covering her body, slipped lower, revealing her breasts. As the kiss intensified he roamed his hands down her body and cupped her soft mounds, causing her moan into his mouth. He continued to stroke her tanned skin, while she had a strong grip on his hair, pulling him as close as possible. No one was able to let the other go. They held onto each other like drowning lovers in a wild storm on the sea. Spike thought he was in heaven, her scent surrounding him like the sweetest essence in the world. Slowly he made his way down her body, dipping his tongue into her navel and making her moan even more.
"Spike," she pleaded, desperately wanting to feel him inside of her. "Hush kitten. Spike's got you."
Her response was to moan even more. When he reached her smooth legs, he was crazy for tasting her. Her musky scent was like a drug for him. Gently he pushed her legs apart and gave her outer lips a soft stroke with the tip of his tongue.
Buffy hips bucked upwards and he continued his strokes. Her pleadings got louder and he thought he could come himself every minute.
"Spike I want you." She whimpered again. This time he gave in and scrawled his way back to her waiting mouth, letting his hardness brush against her wetness in the progress.
"Please" she told him again and he silenced her with a passionate kiss. Slowly she felt him enter her slick wetness, stretching her as far as possible.
"God luv." He groaned.
"So bloody tight." She moaned in response, moving her hips in circles. Soon they were lost in her ecstasy, screaming each other's name.
When Buffy felt her orgasm rushing through her veins, the opened her eyes and looked into his blue orbs.
No words were needed. They just stared at each other and let their orgasms flowing through their bodies.
"Have I told you how much I love your eyes?" Buffy asked him, when she came down from her climax.
"That's what every man wants to hear after an experience like this." he said with a smirk.
"Actually I can't really think right now."
Spike just chuckled at her comment and nuzzled her neck.
"We have to get up at some point." Buffy said simply, but didn't make a move to follow her own advice.
"Yeah Rupert's waiting." Spike agreed, snuggling closer to her.
"What does this mean luv?" He asked her after a while. He hoped she wouldn't deny it after all.
Buffy eyes went wide. She didn't really have an answer. Sure she felt something for him, but he's a vampire for god's sake.
"Well, not that I've never dated a vampire before. " She thought inwardly. "But what does he do when the chip's out? Could you trust him enough?" a small voice creped into her mind.
Spike just stared at her expressionless face and cursed himself for ever starting with it.
"Sodden git. You couldn't keep your gob shut, could you?" he scolded himself.
"I don't know." Buffy's voice put him out of his thoughts.
"I understand." he said, facing away from her.
"Spike," she began to explain. "I just need time. Besides, we have to worry about more important things right now. So not good time for Love- Thinking. We'll talk about it later, k?"
He felt her leaving the bed and turned around to see what she was doing. Changing into a green tank top and black pants, she grabbed the blanket from the chair and tossed it at him.
"Get ready, I'll be waiting downstairs," she informed him, back in Slayer mode. He just sighed and went in search for his jeans.
A/N Hey Guys I hope you enjoyed this chapter. A Big thanks to Sabrina for helping me improve my writing and for being my beta. Don't forget to review. Feedback helps me write faster.
Thanks
Jaime Bee