Chapter 17: Dinner with Randy
Disclaimer: Yada, Yada, Yada, check previous chapters.
Buffy got back to the hotel about 5:30 p.m. and went straight up to the Bridal Suite, where she found Spike pacing around in his bathrobe.
"Where have you been luv?"
"Driving around. Didn't you see my note?"
"Yes I did, but it didn't say where you were going."
"I just drove around taking in the sights of L.A. to see if anything had changed since mom and I moved away."
"Oh? Did you see anything interesting?"
"Not much. The gym of my old high school has been rebuilt. Other than that same old LA."
"I'm sure that wasn't all, pet."
"What are you getting at?" Buffy said angrily.
"Nothing luv, but I think what you're trying not to tell me is that you went to see Angel today, am I right? Don't deny it, because I smell him on you."
"I did visit with Angel, but it was to tell him about our life together and of course he saw the rest of the story, he was in total shock. You smell him on me because I hugged him, isn't that how old friends greet each other?"
"I suppose they do. He was in shock was he?"
"Yes, he was."
"Mm . . . hmm," Spike murmured as an arrogant smile came over his lips.
"Then what did he say?"
"There wasn't much he could say, he was to stunned to respond."
"Oh really." Spike couldn't help but gloat over this news.
Spike always did enjoy having the upper hand on Angel, especially when it came to Buffy. He was proud to have the Slayer in his unlife, instead of her being in Angel's.
"I even got to see Angel's son, Connor. He is so beautiful Spike, I wish you could have seen him, he looks just like his father."
"He's beautiful, because he looks like his mum," Spike argued.
"Connor can be beautiful and still look like Angel."
"Huh!"
"Poor kid. He's going to have a bloody wonderful life growing up with that brooding poof for a father."
"Spike! The baby doesn't have to grow up to be sad and brooding like his father."
"No, he doesn't. But I'm sure Angel will teach him how."
"Fine, Whatever."
"Cordelia still works for him," Buffy said changing the subject.
"Ah, Cordelia, I remember her from that parent-teacher night thing at your high school."
"Yes, that's her. Well, she and I talked too. She was just as shocked as Angel was when she saw me, and I told her about our being married."
"What did she say about that?
"She asked me if I was out of my mind for having a relationship with you, but I assured her that you had changed and have a soul."
"What?! Does she think that Angel is the only one that should have a soul?"
"No, that's not what she was saying, she thought that you were still evil."
"Well, even when I didn't have a soul I wasn't a Nancy boy like someone we know."
"Ok Spike, I am done talking to you." Buffy said angrily, crossing her arms in front of her.
"Oh baby, I'm sorry don't be angry at me. All right, enough about Angel, let me make it up to you."
"I love you."
Buffy turned around to face Spike, looking up into his beautiful blue eyes and began to smile.
"I love you too. How are you going to make it up to me?" Buffy asked being coy.
"I have my ways." Spike said with a sexy smile.
"I can't wait to see what those are."
Spike grabbed Buffy by her waist and pulled her to him and began to kiss her passionately. She became very aroused and could feel how aroused Spike had become; she pulled back from the kiss to catch her breath. Spike picked her up and laid her on the bed, then lay on the bed next to her and began to kiss on her neck, then he unbuttoned her shirt and kissed her chest, Buffy moaned and threw her head back, closing her eyes.
She slid her hands over Spike's shoulders, pulling the robe off of them, and then he unlatched her bra, exposing her breast. She reached down and wrapped her hand around his firm erection, which stood up out of his robe. As she slid her hand up and down his shaft, he licked her nipples making them hard, causing her to moan. When he began sucking on her breast, she began to move her hand faster on his erection, causing Spike to moan loudly. Spike stopped what he was doing long enough to pull his robe off and help Buffy remove her clothing and with that having been done, he began to rub her thighs. Buffy spread her legs for him and when she did, he got upon his knees between them, positioned his erection at her center and plunged himself inside her to the hilt, Buffy screamed as he entered her.
"Oh baby, how do you stay so tight?" Spike said panting.
Buffy moaned as he moved inside her, bringing her to her first orgasm, which was so strong that she reached up and pulled Spike down on her and held him there, as she plunged into ecstasy; she then let out a blood curdling scream. Spike had to stop and give her a chance to recover before he started thrusting again.
"Are you all right luv?" Spike asked, being concerned for her.
"Yes, honey . . . keep going . . . please." Buffy said panting.
He had never seen Buffy come so violently, with that Spike began thrusting inside her again, moaning himself with pleasure. She pulled his lips to hers and kissed him with such passion that Spike began pounding into her furiously, taking them both over the edge. Breaking the kiss, they both screamed out loud enough to wake the dead. Spike slid out of her, being careful not fall against her swollen belly, collapsed on the bed beside her, and they both panted like two dogs on a hot day.
"As always that was amazing, thank you honey." Buffy said trying to catch her breath.
"No. Thank you, kitten. I was worried that I had hurt you."
"No sweetheart you didn't, that's just how amazing you are." Buffy said kissing him.
Buffy and Spike cuddled up together in bed, until she fell asleep. Spike watched her sleep with that wonderful look of peace on her face, he often thought that she looked like an angel when she slept. He let her sleep for about an hour before kissing her forehead waking her.
"Slayer, it's time to get up."
"Is it morning already?" She said sleepily, rubbing her eyes.
"No luv, but we do have a dinner date to get ready for, remember?"
"Hmm, I remember," Buffy replied trying to wake up.
"Why don't you go in and take a shower, it'll wake you up," Spike suggested, nudging her from the bed.
"All right, I'm going."
"Be careful in there, luv."
Buffy lazily climbed out of the bed, dragging herself into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Spike got up from the bed after Buffy went in the bathroom and began showering and started going through the few clothes he owned to find an outfit to wear, after a short search, he decided on his black jeans and red silk shirt.
"You're not putting on those black jeans and that red shirt are you?" Buffy yelled from the bathroom.
"No luv, I'm not," Spike yelled back, putting the clothing back where he found them.
"Good. Put on something dressy."
"Ok pet, but you know that all I have is my suit from the wedding."
"That's perfect, just don't wear the jacket."
"All right."
Within a half an hour, Buffy and Spike were dressed and ready to go.
"My, my, Slayer, you look good enough to eat." Spike said with a sexy smirk on his lips.
"Thank you honey, you look gorgeous too." Buffy replied as she adjusted his clothing and then she looked up into his face and saw the lust in his eyes.
"Uh, uh no, save it for later, lover boy."
"Bloody hell! Ok."
"Shall we go, then?"
"Yes, we shall."
Buffy grabbed her purse to leave and Spike watched her walk past him heading for the door and as she did, he swatted her on the behind.
"Hey! What's that for?" Buffy said as she rubbed her bottom.
"That's for later, you little tease." Spike said in a lusty voice.
The couple walked out of the door and locked it behind them and rode the elevator to the first floor. They walked to the dining room and saw Randy at a table near the back of the room.
"Is there anything I need to know about Randy?"
"Nothing really. You already know that he is a vampire and that he owns this hotel, other than that, no," Spike replied as they crossed the room.
"In case the subject comes up, there isn't any need to mention my occupation unless you tell him that I flip burgers for a living. He doesn't have to know that I am the Slayer."
"Of course not, kitten," Spike replied as they came to his table.
Randy stood up from his chair to greet them. Spike pulled Buffy's chair out and seated her at the table, then sat down himself. Randy sat down at the same time.
"I'm glad that you two could join me for dinner, what will you have to drink? Buffy?"
"I'll have some apple juice, please."
"Spike?"
"I'll have a scotch and soda."
"Ok, I think I'll have the same," Randy replied as he flagged over a waiter and gave him their drink order.
"Buffy you look lovely tonight." Randy complemented her.
"Thank you, Randy."
"Spike old man, you haven't changed a bit, what's been going on this last century?" Randy asked while the waiter dispensed their drinks.
"Spike began telling the tale of his life in his various travels, about Dru and how they ended up in Sunnydale. Remembering their agreement, he embellished the truth when he told Randy about how he and Buffy met and about their life in Sunnydale.
"Spike you are a lucky man, you have a beautiful wife and a baby on the way. I wish I was as lucky as you are, I guess I haven't met the right woman yet."
"Give it time mate, you will."
They had ordered dinner while Randy told them all about his life since he and Spike last saw each other. Buffy decided on the chicken dinner with mixed vegetables, and mashed potatoes, she also had two chocolate mousse desserts and a coke. Spike and Randy each had a T-bone steak with the trimmings and a bottle of wine.
"So, do you see Angelus these days?"
"No, I don't and nor do I care to see that bloke."
"Oh, I see things are still bad between the two of you. Well, you know that he lives here in L.A?"
"Yes, I do," Spike said tightening his jaw.
"Ok, we'll change the subject, I didn't know that was still a sensitive area for you," Randy said as he turned to speak to Buffy.
"Um, Buffy what do you want a boy or a girl?"
"It doesn't matter to me as long as it's healthy."
"I hope you don't mind me asking this, but how far along are you?"
"I'm five and half months."
"You appear to be about seven months already."
"The doctor said that we are expecting a large baby."
"Oh, I see."
"Spike how do you feel about becoming a father?"
"I can't wait."
"I'm happy for you both, I want you to call me when the baby is born."
"Ok, Randy we'll do that." Spike agreed.
After dinner, Randy took them on a tour of the hotel, showing them the indoor pool, the grand ballroom and the health club. They all went to Randy's office for a nightcap and talked for another hour before they decided to call it a night. Buffy and Spike said goodnight to Randy, promising him that they would have dinner with him again before they left for Sunnydale.
The couple rode the elevator to the third floor to their suite and when it reached its destination, the doors opened to reveal Buffy and Spike tangled in a passionate embrace. The couple stopped kissing long enough to get inside their room and closing the door behind them. Once inside Buffy and Spike were kissing, groping, and pulling clothes off as they stumbled on to the bed, Buffy broke the kiss to catch her breath.
"Make love to me, Spike. I need you," she panted.
That sentence was enough to ignite a roaring flame of passion in Spike, one that only she could extinguish.
"I need you too, kitten."
Buffy and Spike began kissing again, he could already smell her arousal which his body responded to. He unhooked her bra, pulling it from her body and began fondling her breast, he squeezed and pinched her nipples. Buffy closed her eyes and began to moan and when Spike took one of them in his mouth she began to moan louder, and began running her fingers through his hair as he did one and then the other. He stopped what he was doing long enough to take his shirt off and unbuckle his belt, Buffy kicked her sandals off and slid herself further upon the bed.
Spike urged her to lay back on the bed while he pulled her pants down and off, then he pulled her panties from her body and dropped them on the floor. Spike rubbed her clit with his thumb, making her buck her hips wildly and moan loudly. When he finished licking her clit, he plunged his tongue into her opening, causing her to almost rock herself off the bed. Spike's erection had become very painful and needed release, using his free hand he unzipped his pants and let them fall in a heap to the floor at his feet, setting his large penis free.
When he moved up her body to kiss her mouth, Buffy flipped Spike on his back and went down on him, she sucked on him until he thought he would blow. Before that happened he pulled her up on the bed next to him and laid her on her back and with the touch of his hand, she spread her legs for him. Spike got up on his knees on the bed and positioned himself between them at her opening and plunged deep inside her, to the hilt. Buffy let out a sharp gasp.
"Oh baby!" Spike panted.
Spike thrust in and out of her slowly at first then picked up the pace, making Buffy cry out. She wrapped her hands around the back of his neck and pulled his mouth to hers, kissing him passionately. She then slid her hands down his back while he moved inside her, and as her orgasm came over her, she dug her nails into Spike's back and bit down on his shoulder, making him cry out in pain. After her orgasmic wave subsided, Spike began to pound into her furiously, Buffy lifted her hips off the bed to meet his every thrust and when he began to grunt loudly, Buffy felt her orgasm building again.
"Buffy . . .I'm coming . . . make it tight, baby . . . make it tight . . . yea, like that . . . uh, uh . . . oh God yes . . ."
"I . . . love you . . . Spike . . . Oh God . . . Oh God . . . ah . . . ah . . . Ahhhhhh!" Buffy screamed taking them both over the edge, as Spike roared.
They clung to each other while their bodies shuddered in pleasure. Spike slid out of her and collapsed on the bed beside her, both of them panted and gasped for air; even though Spike didn't need to. Finally catching her breath, Buffy gave her husband one more kiss before she drifted off to sleep in his arms.
TBC
Disclaimer: Yada, Yada, Yada, check previous chapters.
Buffy got back to the hotel about 5:30 p.m. and went straight up to the Bridal Suite, where she found Spike pacing around in his bathrobe.
"Where have you been luv?"
"Driving around. Didn't you see my note?"
"Yes I did, but it didn't say where you were going."
"I just drove around taking in the sights of L.A. to see if anything had changed since mom and I moved away."
"Oh? Did you see anything interesting?"
"Not much. The gym of my old high school has been rebuilt. Other than that same old LA."
"I'm sure that wasn't all, pet."
"What are you getting at?" Buffy said angrily.
"Nothing luv, but I think what you're trying not to tell me is that you went to see Angel today, am I right? Don't deny it, because I smell him on you."
"I did visit with Angel, but it was to tell him about our life together and of course he saw the rest of the story, he was in total shock. You smell him on me because I hugged him, isn't that how old friends greet each other?"
"I suppose they do. He was in shock was he?"
"Yes, he was."
"Mm . . . hmm," Spike murmured as an arrogant smile came over his lips.
"Then what did he say?"
"There wasn't much he could say, he was to stunned to respond."
"Oh really." Spike couldn't help but gloat over this news.
Spike always did enjoy having the upper hand on Angel, especially when it came to Buffy. He was proud to have the Slayer in his unlife, instead of her being in Angel's.
"I even got to see Angel's son, Connor. He is so beautiful Spike, I wish you could have seen him, he looks just like his father."
"He's beautiful, because he looks like his mum," Spike argued.
"Connor can be beautiful and still look like Angel."
"Huh!"
"Poor kid. He's going to have a bloody wonderful life growing up with that brooding poof for a father."
"Spike! The baby doesn't have to grow up to be sad and brooding like his father."
"No, he doesn't. But I'm sure Angel will teach him how."
"Fine, Whatever."
"Cordelia still works for him," Buffy said changing the subject.
"Ah, Cordelia, I remember her from that parent-teacher night thing at your high school."
"Yes, that's her. Well, she and I talked too. She was just as shocked as Angel was when she saw me, and I told her about our being married."
"What did she say about that?
"She asked me if I was out of my mind for having a relationship with you, but I assured her that you had changed and have a soul."
"What?! Does she think that Angel is the only one that should have a soul?"
"No, that's not what she was saying, she thought that you were still evil."
"Well, even when I didn't have a soul I wasn't a Nancy boy like someone we know."
"Ok Spike, I am done talking to you." Buffy said angrily, crossing her arms in front of her.
"Oh baby, I'm sorry don't be angry at me. All right, enough about Angel, let me make it up to you."
"I love you."
Buffy turned around to face Spike, looking up into his beautiful blue eyes and began to smile.
"I love you too. How are you going to make it up to me?" Buffy asked being coy.
"I have my ways." Spike said with a sexy smile.
"I can't wait to see what those are."
Spike grabbed Buffy by her waist and pulled her to him and began to kiss her passionately. She became very aroused and could feel how aroused Spike had become; she pulled back from the kiss to catch her breath. Spike picked her up and laid her on the bed, then lay on the bed next to her and began to kiss on her neck, then he unbuttoned her shirt and kissed her chest, Buffy moaned and threw her head back, closing her eyes.
She slid her hands over Spike's shoulders, pulling the robe off of them, and then he unlatched her bra, exposing her breast. She reached down and wrapped her hand around his firm erection, which stood up out of his robe. As she slid her hand up and down his shaft, he licked her nipples making them hard, causing her to moan. When he began sucking on her breast, she began to move her hand faster on his erection, causing Spike to moan loudly. Spike stopped what he was doing long enough to pull his robe off and help Buffy remove her clothing and with that having been done, he began to rub her thighs. Buffy spread her legs for him and when she did, he got upon his knees between them, positioned his erection at her center and plunged himself inside her to the hilt, Buffy screamed as he entered her.
"Oh baby, how do you stay so tight?" Spike said panting.
Buffy moaned as he moved inside her, bringing her to her first orgasm, which was so strong that she reached up and pulled Spike down on her and held him there, as she plunged into ecstasy; she then let out a blood curdling scream. Spike had to stop and give her a chance to recover before he started thrusting again.
"Are you all right luv?" Spike asked, being concerned for her.
"Yes, honey . . . keep going . . . please." Buffy said panting.
He had never seen Buffy come so violently, with that Spike began thrusting inside her again, moaning himself with pleasure. She pulled his lips to hers and kissed him with such passion that Spike began pounding into her furiously, taking them both over the edge. Breaking the kiss, they both screamed out loud enough to wake the dead. Spike slid out of her, being careful not fall against her swollen belly, collapsed on the bed beside her, and they both panted like two dogs on a hot day.
"As always that was amazing, thank you honey." Buffy said trying to catch her breath.
"No. Thank you, kitten. I was worried that I had hurt you."
"No sweetheart you didn't, that's just how amazing you are." Buffy said kissing him.
Buffy and Spike cuddled up together in bed, until she fell asleep. Spike watched her sleep with that wonderful look of peace on her face, he often thought that she looked like an angel when she slept. He let her sleep for about an hour before kissing her forehead waking her.
"Slayer, it's time to get up."
"Is it morning already?" She said sleepily, rubbing her eyes.
"No luv, but we do have a dinner date to get ready for, remember?"
"Hmm, I remember," Buffy replied trying to wake up.
"Why don't you go in and take a shower, it'll wake you up," Spike suggested, nudging her from the bed.
"All right, I'm going."
"Be careful in there, luv."
Buffy lazily climbed out of the bed, dragging herself into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Spike got up from the bed after Buffy went in the bathroom and began showering and started going through the few clothes he owned to find an outfit to wear, after a short search, he decided on his black jeans and red silk shirt.
"You're not putting on those black jeans and that red shirt are you?" Buffy yelled from the bathroom.
"No luv, I'm not," Spike yelled back, putting the clothing back where he found them.
"Good. Put on something dressy."
"Ok pet, but you know that all I have is my suit from the wedding."
"That's perfect, just don't wear the jacket."
"All right."
Within a half an hour, Buffy and Spike were dressed and ready to go.
"My, my, Slayer, you look good enough to eat." Spike said with a sexy smirk on his lips.
"Thank you honey, you look gorgeous too." Buffy replied as she adjusted his clothing and then she looked up into his face and saw the lust in his eyes.
"Uh, uh no, save it for later, lover boy."
"Bloody hell! Ok."
"Shall we go, then?"
"Yes, we shall."
Buffy grabbed her purse to leave and Spike watched her walk past him heading for the door and as she did, he swatted her on the behind.
"Hey! What's that for?" Buffy said as she rubbed her bottom.
"That's for later, you little tease." Spike said in a lusty voice.
The couple walked out of the door and locked it behind them and rode the elevator to the first floor. They walked to the dining room and saw Randy at a table near the back of the room.
"Is there anything I need to know about Randy?"
"Nothing really. You already know that he is a vampire and that he owns this hotel, other than that, no," Spike replied as they crossed the room.
"In case the subject comes up, there isn't any need to mention my occupation unless you tell him that I flip burgers for a living. He doesn't have to know that I am the Slayer."
"Of course not, kitten," Spike replied as they came to his table.
Randy stood up from his chair to greet them. Spike pulled Buffy's chair out and seated her at the table, then sat down himself. Randy sat down at the same time.
"I'm glad that you two could join me for dinner, what will you have to drink? Buffy?"
"I'll have some apple juice, please."
"Spike?"
"I'll have a scotch and soda."
"Ok, I think I'll have the same," Randy replied as he flagged over a waiter and gave him their drink order.
"Buffy you look lovely tonight." Randy complemented her.
"Thank you, Randy."
"Spike old man, you haven't changed a bit, what's been going on this last century?" Randy asked while the waiter dispensed their drinks.
"Spike began telling the tale of his life in his various travels, about Dru and how they ended up in Sunnydale. Remembering their agreement, he embellished the truth when he told Randy about how he and Buffy met and about their life in Sunnydale.
"Spike you are a lucky man, you have a beautiful wife and a baby on the way. I wish I was as lucky as you are, I guess I haven't met the right woman yet."
"Give it time mate, you will."
They had ordered dinner while Randy told them all about his life since he and Spike last saw each other. Buffy decided on the chicken dinner with mixed vegetables, and mashed potatoes, she also had two chocolate mousse desserts and a coke. Spike and Randy each had a T-bone steak with the trimmings and a bottle of wine.
"So, do you see Angelus these days?"
"No, I don't and nor do I care to see that bloke."
"Oh, I see things are still bad between the two of you. Well, you know that he lives here in L.A?"
"Yes, I do," Spike said tightening his jaw.
"Ok, we'll change the subject, I didn't know that was still a sensitive area for you," Randy said as he turned to speak to Buffy.
"Um, Buffy what do you want a boy or a girl?"
"It doesn't matter to me as long as it's healthy."
"I hope you don't mind me asking this, but how far along are you?"
"I'm five and half months."
"You appear to be about seven months already."
"The doctor said that we are expecting a large baby."
"Oh, I see."
"Spike how do you feel about becoming a father?"
"I can't wait."
"I'm happy for you both, I want you to call me when the baby is born."
"Ok, Randy we'll do that." Spike agreed.
After dinner, Randy took them on a tour of the hotel, showing them the indoor pool, the grand ballroom and the health club. They all went to Randy's office for a nightcap and talked for another hour before they decided to call it a night. Buffy and Spike said goodnight to Randy, promising him that they would have dinner with him again before they left for Sunnydale.
The couple rode the elevator to the third floor to their suite and when it reached its destination, the doors opened to reveal Buffy and Spike tangled in a passionate embrace. The couple stopped kissing long enough to get inside their room and closing the door behind them. Once inside Buffy and Spike were kissing, groping, and pulling clothes off as they stumbled on to the bed, Buffy broke the kiss to catch her breath.
"Make love to me, Spike. I need you," she panted.
That sentence was enough to ignite a roaring flame of passion in Spike, one that only she could extinguish.
"I need you too, kitten."
Buffy and Spike began kissing again, he could already smell her arousal which his body responded to. He unhooked her bra, pulling it from her body and began fondling her breast, he squeezed and pinched her nipples. Buffy closed her eyes and began to moan and when Spike took one of them in his mouth she began to moan louder, and began running her fingers through his hair as he did one and then the other. He stopped what he was doing long enough to take his shirt off and unbuckle his belt, Buffy kicked her sandals off and slid herself further upon the bed.
Spike urged her to lay back on the bed while he pulled her pants down and off, then he pulled her panties from her body and dropped them on the floor. Spike rubbed her clit with his thumb, making her buck her hips wildly and moan loudly. When he finished licking her clit, he plunged his tongue into her opening, causing her to almost rock herself off the bed. Spike's erection had become very painful and needed release, using his free hand he unzipped his pants and let them fall in a heap to the floor at his feet, setting his large penis free.
When he moved up her body to kiss her mouth, Buffy flipped Spike on his back and went down on him, she sucked on him until he thought he would blow. Before that happened he pulled her up on the bed next to him and laid her on her back and with the touch of his hand, she spread her legs for him. Spike got up on his knees on the bed and positioned himself between them at her opening and plunged deep inside her, to the hilt. Buffy let out a sharp gasp.
"Oh baby!" Spike panted.
Spike thrust in and out of her slowly at first then picked up the pace, making Buffy cry out. She wrapped her hands around the back of his neck and pulled his mouth to hers, kissing him passionately. She then slid her hands down his back while he moved inside her, and as her orgasm came over her, she dug her nails into Spike's back and bit down on his shoulder, making him cry out in pain. After her orgasmic wave subsided, Spike began to pound into her furiously, Buffy lifted her hips off the bed to meet his every thrust and when he began to grunt loudly, Buffy felt her orgasm building again.
"Buffy . . .I'm coming . . . make it tight, baby . . . make it tight . . . yea, like that . . . uh, uh . . . oh God yes . . ."
"I . . . love you . . . Spike . . . Oh God . . . Oh God . . . ah . . . ah . . . Ahhhhhh!" Buffy screamed taking them both over the edge, as Spike roared.
They clung to each other while their bodies shuddered in pleasure. Spike slid out of her and collapsed on the bed beside her, both of them panted and gasped for air; even though Spike didn't need to. Finally catching her breath, Buffy gave her husband one more kiss before she drifted off to sleep in his arms.
TBC
