Oh my gosh you guys! I haven't been on this site in like forever and a
day! :o but I am back with a vengance. summer is here yet again! yay!
junior year is finally over and now i can just get back to fun stuff like
writing and umm nursing my horrible sun burn. being irish is a bitch. i
have three different skin colors. the pasty white winter look, the
horrible tomato look, and the color that the underside of mike commacho's
arm in the winter. that is my tan. but i'm not here to talk about my
skin. on with the story....
WARNING!!!!: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ADULT SUBJECT MATTER NOT SUITED FOR CHILDREN! SERIOUSLY! YOU! YES YOU WITH THE PIGTAILS AND THE RETAINER! I MEAN YOU!
P.S.-umm don't mind the cheesy language in the love scene. i've been reading some historical romance novels recently and well they're just words that aren't as profane as others so i'm sorry. yes the term 'love canyon' is indeed a horrible one and i apologize. please forgive me.
Chapter 7
Dawn woke up with a start. It must have been almost morning as the sky had turned a deep purple. Xander slept silently beside her, a boyish grin on his face. She rose from the bed, pulling her night gown back down untill it fell below her knees. She walked silently through the house. No one else was awake yet. As she entered the small kitchen, she felt a chill run through her body. Someone had left the window open over the sink. She walked over to shut it and something caught her eye. A lone wolf was standing outside, alone in the melting snow. It looked directly at Dawn, as if calling to her. She smiled softly at the beautiful creature. It blinked and then turned and trotted off into the forrest.
No, wait. Come back! Dawn thought hurridly as she grabbed a chunk of bread off the counter. She wasn't even sure that wolves ate bread but it was all she had. She ran quickly as her bare feet smacked against the slush. The wolf's tracks were clear in the snow and mud. In a few moments she stopped suddenly. The large, gray wolf stood in her path. It was growling fiercely, showing sharp glistening teeth. Dawn stepped back slowly, praying to whoever would listen that she would live. Suddenly the ferocious animal leapt through the air. She cried out as she dove to the ground, feeling a rock hit her hip as she went down. It would bruise, she knew. After a few moments she opened her eyes.
She was not dead. She sat up and looked around. The wolf was sitting in front of her, panting. A dead snake at its side. Dawn smiled. She grabbed the hunk of bread that she had dropped in her fall and held it out to the wolf. It took it gently between his teeth and ran off with it. Dawn smiled. Something about the animal comforted her. She stood up and brushed herself off. She had to get back or else there would be hell to pay from Buffy.
When she got home, everyone was still asleep. She silently crept back into bed with Xander. He groaned and rolled over towards her.
"Where have you been?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Just now."
"I was umm out sketchin the sunrise."
"Really. Your feet are freezing."
"I was on a walk ok? I just wanted to be alone for a second."
"Fair enough." He kissed her firmly on her forehead. "Just promise me one thing?"
"And what's that?" She snuggled onto his chest
"Never leave me alone in bed again. It gets too cold in here alone."
Buffy smiled. The light was just kissing her eyelashes. Spike's arms held her close to him. She watched his eyes as he slept. His brow furrowed and she saw a look of fear and frustration come over his face. He looked as if he was trying to fight something off. A soft whimper escaped his lips. She gently laid her palm on his cheek. His eyes suddenly snapped open.
"Oh thank God." He slowly exhaled.
"Bad dream?" she asked.
"I think so." He kissed the top of her head. "Doesn't matter now." He closed his eyes and tried to go back to sleep.
"Spike."
"Yes love?"
"Umm I was wondering..." She sat up, the blanket covering her naked chest. "It's just that well you've been back for a while now and we haven't..."
"Oh I thought you'd never ask."
Spike rolled over on top of her, kissing her passionately. She ran her hands through his hair, raking her nails over all the delicate hairs on the back of his neck. Spike moved his mouth down over her collar bone. He gently kissed the little empty pool. He could feel her blood pumping through her veins. She gasped as he gently bit her neck. "Just kidding love." He chuckled softly. Buffy's fingers worked swifty to untie the bow of his sweat pants. She wanted him now. She had to have him. "Woah. Slow down, pet. There will be plently of that later. I just need to get reaquainted with the territory. It's been a very long time." He gently slid his finger trough her love canyon, making her gasp sharply.
Buffy swallowed sharply. "Oh Spike. Please."
"Not so quick love. You must be patient." He leaned down to kiss her but suddenly found himslef on his back. He chuckled to himself. "It's amazing how you can double your body weight at will."
"It's just one of the perks of slayerhood." She quickly pulled his pants down around his thighs. She leaned down and kissed him passionately as she slid down his shaft. She sat up agian, slowly moving up and down, feeling him inside her. He leaned his head back and let out a huge sigh, mostly of relief. Buffy's eyes fell closed as she moved harder and faster. It had beeen too long. "Oh God. Spike..." She could feel the sweat moving down her body as she felt him moving with her, his hands holding her hips, his fingers electifying the small of her back. Buffy cried out loudly as she came, not worrying about anyone hearing her. She felt like she was miles away from anyone.
"Oh Buffy!" Spike soon joined in her wild love cries. She collapsed onto his chest, trying to catch her breath. "You never cease to surprise me." He ran his fingers through her silky blonde hair.
"Mmmm. I'm tricky like that. You never know what I'm gonna do next."
"Another slayer thing?"
"Nah. More like a Buffy-in-love thing."
WARNING!!!!: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ADULT SUBJECT MATTER NOT SUITED FOR CHILDREN! SERIOUSLY! YOU! YES YOU WITH THE PIGTAILS AND THE RETAINER! I MEAN YOU!
P.S.-umm don't mind the cheesy language in the love scene. i've been reading some historical romance novels recently and well they're just words that aren't as profane as others so i'm sorry. yes the term 'love canyon' is indeed a horrible one and i apologize. please forgive me.
Chapter 7
Dawn woke up with a start. It must have been almost morning as the sky had turned a deep purple. Xander slept silently beside her, a boyish grin on his face. She rose from the bed, pulling her night gown back down untill it fell below her knees. She walked silently through the house. No one else was awake yet. As she entered the small kitchen, she felt a chill run through her body. Someone had left the window open over the sink. She walked over to shut it and something caught her eye. A lone wolf was standing outside, alone in the melting snow. It looked directly at Dawn, as if calling to her. She smiled softly at the beautiful creature. It blinked and then turned and trotted off into the forrest.
No, wait. Come back! Dawn thought hurridly as she grabbed a chunk of bread off the counter. She wasn't even sure that wolves ate bread but it was all she had. She ran quickly as her bare feet smacked against the slush. The wolf's tracks were clear in the snow and mud. In a few moments she stopped suddenly. The large, gray wolf stood in her path. It was growling fiercely, showing sharp glistening teeth. Dawn stepped back slowly, praying to whoever would listen that she would live. Suddenly the ferocious animal leapt through the air. She cried out as she dove to the ground, feeling a rock hit her hip as she went down. It would bruise, she knew. After a few moments she opened her eyes.
She was not dead. She sat up and looked around. The wolf was sitting in front of her, panting. A dead snake at its side. Dawn smiled. She grabbed the hunk of bread that she had dropped in her fall and held it out to the wolf. It took it gently between his teeth and ran off with it. Dawn smiled. Something about the animal comforted her. She stood up and brushed herself off. She had to get back or else there would be hell to pay from Buffy.
When she got home, everyone was still asleep. She silently crept back into bed with Xander. He groaned and rolled over towards her.
"Where have you been?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Just now."
"I was umm out sketchin the sunrise."
"Really. Your feet are freezing."
"I was on a walk ok? I just wanted to be alone for a second."
"Fair enough." He kissed her firmly on her forehead. "Just promise me one thing?"
"And what's that?" She snuggled onto his chest
"Never leave me alone in bed again. It gets too cold in here alone."
Buffy smiled. The light was just kissing her eyelashes. Spike's arms held her close to him. She watched his eyes as he slept. His brow furrowed and she saw a look of fear and frustration come over his face. He looked as if he was trying to fight something off. A soft whimper escaped his lips. She gently laid her palm on his cheek. His eyes suddenly snapped open.
"Oh thank God." He slowly exhaled.
"Bad dream?" she asked.
"I think so." He kissed the top of her head. "Doesn't matter now." He closed his eyes and tried to go back to sleep.
"Spike."
"Yes love?"
"Umm I was wondering..." She sat up, the blanket covering her naked chest. "It's just that well you've been back for a while now and we haven't..."
"Oh I thought you'd never ask."
Spike rolled over on top of her, kissing her passionately. She ran her hands through his hair, raking her nails over all the delicate hairs on the back of his neck. Spike moved his mouth down over her collar bone. He gently kissed the little empty pool. He could feel her blood pumping through her veins. She gasped as he gently bit her neck. "Just kidding love." He chuckled softly. Buffy's fingers worked swifty to untie the bow of his sweat pants. She wanted him now. She had to have him. "Woah. Slow down, pet. There will be plently of that later. I just need to get reaquainted with the territory. It's been a very long time." He gently slid his finger trough her love canyon, making her gasp sharply.
Buffy swallowed sharply. "Oh Spike. Please."
"Not so quick love. You must be patient." He leaned down to kiss her but suddenly found himslef on his back. He chuckled to himself. "It's amazing how you can double your body weight at will."
"It's just one of the perks of slayerhood." She quickly pulled his pants down around his thighs. She leaned down and kissed him passionately as she slid down his shaft. She sat up agian, slowly moving up and down, feeling him inside her. He leaned his head back and let out a huge sigh, mostly of relief. Buffy's eyes fell closed as she moved harder and faster. It had beeen too long. "Oh God. Spike..." She could feel the sweat moving down her body as she felt him moving with her, his hands holding her hips, his fingers electifying the small of her back. Buffy cried out loudly as she came, not worrying about anyone hearing her. She felt like she was miles away from anyone.
"Oh Buffy!" Spike soon joined in her wild love cries. She collapsed onto his chest, trying to catch her breath. "You never cease to surprise me." He ran his fingers through her silky blonde hair.
"Mmmm. I'm tricky like that. You never know what I'm gonna do next."
"Another slayer thing?"
"Nah. More like a Buffy-in-love thing."