"Feels like old times doesn't it? Do you remember when we were younger and
you would come over here after your parents got in a fight?" he asked. "Or
when my dog got hit by a car" she said with a sad look in her eyes. Spike
wanted to make that sad look go away.
"Well are you just going to stand there? Or are you going to come and sit with me and tell me what your fight was about?" Spike asked Buffy. And this time, instead of arguing with Spike she actually sat down with him.
"Well now isn't this a nice change?" Spike asked with a grin on his face. "Oh don't even bring that up" she told him, but secretly in her mind Buffy was glad he still remembered.
"So. Now tell me all about this fight you had with Riley." mental shudder Spike told Buffy. "Well it's just...." 'How was she going to tell him about the dream without telling him who it was about' she wondered.
"I dozed off in class, and well I had a dream. A sex dream. And well the guys name that I said. It wasn't Rileys. And I don't know. But something about what I did really set Riley off. I mean I had heard rumors about Riley having a violent temper but I never believed them until now. I always refused to believe them. Even after I heard about what happened with his old girlfriend." She told him with a grimace.
"What happened? Did he hurt her?" Spike asked with a look of concern on his face.
"I don't know the whole story, just bits a pieces I've heard floating around campus but apparently there was a fight. He hit her or something. She was an old girlfriend of yours actually. Cordelia Chase." Buffy looked up and could tell Spike was mad.
"You mean to tell me you've known this all along and you still went out with him? You stupid bint! I knew you were crazy but I never knew you were stupid." Buffy looked up at Spike. She knew he was only telling her all of this because he cared.
"And besides Buff you deserve better than him." The next thing Spike knew Buffy was wrapping her arms around him.
"Spike you are the best. You always make me feel better. I love you." Spike felt his heart rate speed up but then realized that Buffy probably only meant sisterly love.
Suddenly Buffy pulled away from Spike. "Uh...what was that Spike?" she asked.
"What was what?" Spike shot back. "That." She said while pointing (not to mention laughing) to a growing lump in his tight leather pants.
"Oh shit...shit shit shit." Spike yelled. He quickly ran to the couch to go and grab a pillow.
"Well Spike. You wanna explain why it is I have that certain effect on your body?" she asked after he had managed to "calm" himself down.
"I. I cant. It's just that...'God why was this so hard to tell her?'
"Well? C'mon you gonna tell me or are you gonna be a coward about it?" she asked. 'I can't believe I have that effect on Spike. If only he knew the effect he had on my body.' Buffy thought.
"I'm no fucking coward!" Spike yelled. He grabbed Buffy and pulled her up against his body. All of his body. ' How can she talk about the effect she has on my body?' Spike thought when he heard how ragged Buffy's breath got. Slowly, Spike brought his lips down to hers. 'What are we doing?' Buffy thought. "I'm engaged!' But all of these thoughts quickly left her mind as Spike continued to ravage her mouth. As their tongues danced and dueled in each other's mouths Spike carried Buffy over to couch. Slowly he laid her down and brought his body on top of hers. That was when all coherent thoughts left Buffy's mind.
Soon they were on the couch going at it. The very same couch Buffy had refused to sit on 7 years ago. "Spike. Spike. What are we doing?" Her breath was ragged.
"What do you think were doing? We're making out, which is going to lead to us having sex. Don't deny it Buffy. You want me just as much as I want you." He said. And as much as she wanted to she couldn't. And damn it if Spike didn't already know that. Suddenly it hit Spike what exactly it was he was doing. And with whom he was doing it with. "Oh God Buffy. I. I didn't mean to. My feelings just kinda of took over. I'm so sorry." He told her.
"Spike, it's ok. If I had wanted to stop you believe me I could have. I want this just as much as you do." She told him with a sly smile on her face. Spike gasped as he realized what Buffy was doing. She slowly made her way down his body, he gasped as he felt her tongue swipe across his tip. All the times Spike had dreamt of this he had never imagined it would be this wonderful. "Buffy love, you don't have to do this." He could hear Buffy underneath him moaning "Spike, believe me I want to do this." She continued to suck him and Spike could feel himself nearing the edge.
"Buffy.....Buffy....I'm gonna come....ahhhhh" Buffy looked up with a smile on her face. She was glad she was able to make Spike happy. She crawled her way back up his body. "Now I think you deserve an award for that stunning performance." Spike told her.
"Do me a favor Spike" she looked up at him, with lust filled eyes.
"Sure love, whatever you want."
"Spike kiss me. Kiss me hard." And he did. Did he ever.
So I hope you enjoyed this chapter just one more left and maybe (if you beg me) an epilogue will come after.
"Well are you just going to stand there? Or are you going to come and sit with me and tell me what your fight was about?" Spike asked Buffy. And this time, instead of arguing with Spike she actually sat down with him.
"Well now isn't this a nice change?" Spike asked with a grin on his face. "Oh don't even bring that up" she told him, but secretly in her mind Buffy was glad he still remembered.
"So. Now tell me all about this fight you had with Riley." mental shudder Spike told Buffy. "Well it's just...." 'How was she going to tell him about the dream without telling him who it was about' she wondered.
"I dozed off in class, and well I had a dream. A sex dream. And well the guys name that I said. It wasn't Rileys. And I don't know. But something about what I did really set Riley off. I mean I had heard rumors about Riley having a violent temper but I never believed them until now. I always refused to believe them. Even after I heard about what happened with his old girlfriend." She told him with a grimace.
"What happened? Did he hurt her?" Spike asked with a look of concern on his face.
"I don't know the whole story, just bits a pieces I've heard floating around campus but apparently there was a fight. He hit her or something. She was an old girlfriend of yours actually. Cordelia Chase." Buffy looked up and could tell Spike was mad.
"You mean to tell me you've known this all along and you still went out with him? You stupid bint! I knew you were crazy but I never knew you were stupid." Buffy looked up at Spike. She knew he was only telling her all of this because he cared.
"And besides Buff you deserve better than him." The next thing Spike knew Buffy was wrapping her arms around him.
"Spike you are the best. You always make me feel better. I love you." Spike felt his heart rate speed up but then realized that Buffy probably only meant sisterly love.
Suddenly Buffy pulled away from Spike. "Uh...what was that Spike?" she asked.
"What was what?" Spike shot back. "That." She said while pointing (not to mention laughing) to a growing lump in his tight leather pants.
"Oh shit...shit shit shit." Spike yelled. He quickly ran to the couch to go and grab a pillow.
"Well Spike. You wanna explain why it is I have that certain effect on your body?" she asked after he had managed to "calm" himself down.
"I. I cant. It's just that...'God why was this so hard to tell her?'
"Well? C'mon you gonna tell me or are you gonna be a coward about it?" she asked. 'I can't believe I have that effect on Spike. If only he knew the effect he had on my body.' Buffy thought.
"I'm no fucking coward!" Spike yelled. He grabbed Buffy and pulled her up against his body. All of his body. ' How can she talk about the effect she has on my body?' Spike thought when he heard how ragged Buffy's breath got. Slowly, Spike brought his lips down to hers. 'What are we doing?' Buffy thought. "I'm engaged!' But all of these thoughts quickly left her mind as Spike continued to ravage her mouth. As their tongues danced and dueled in each other's mouths Spike carried Buffy over to couch. Slowly he laid her down and brought his body on top of hers. That was when all coherent thoughts left Buffy's mind.
Soon they were on the couch going at it. The very same couch Buffy had refused to sit on 7 years ago. "Spike. Spike. What are we doing?" Her breath was ragged.
"What do you think were doing? We're making out, which is going to lead to us having sex. Don't deny it Buffy. You want me just as much as I want you." He said. And as much as she wanted to she couldn't. And damn it if Spike didn't already know that. Suddenly it hit Spike what exactly it was he was doing. And with whom he was doing it with. "Oh God Buffy. I. I didn't mean to. My feelings just kinda of took over. I'm so sorry." He told her.
"Spike, it's ok. If I had wanted to stop you believe me I could have. I want this just as much as you do." She told him with a sly smile on her face. Spike gasped as he realized what Buffy was doing. She slowly made her way down his body, he gasped as he felt her tongue swipe across his tip. All the times Spike had dreamt of this he had never imagined it would be this wonderful. "Buffy love, you don't have to do this." He could hear Buffy underneath him moaning "Spike, believe me I want to do this." She continued to suck him and Spike could feel himself nearing the edge.
"Buffy.....Buffy....I'm gonna come....ahhhhh" Buffy looked up with a smile on her face. She was glad she was able to make Spike happy. She crawled her way back up his body. "Now I think you deserve an award for that stunning performance." Spike told her.
"Do me a favor Spike" she looked up at him, with lust filled eyes.
"Sure love, whatever you want."
"Spike kiss me. Kiss me hard." And he did. Did he ever.
So I hope you enjoyed this chapter just one more left and maybe (if you beg me) an epilogue will come after.