Title: Nobody told me to love you

Rating: R

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Buffy characters. I just love writing stories about them.

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Pairing: Buffy/Spike (who else?)

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Summary: Buffy is a well known thieve and Spike a detective who tries to track her down. He finally does and they become attracted to each other. Then something terrible happens.

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WARNING:Some sexual content!

Chapter 3:

Desire

Spike walked down the South Wing. He stopped in front of Buffy's cell.

She had her eyes closed so he cleared his throat.

"What?" she asked her eyes still closed.

"I'm here to ask you something important." Spike answered.

"Shoot." she said finally opening her eyes.

He opened the cell and walked in closing it behind him.

"Do you know Adam Tray?"

"Yeah I've done some jobs for him."

Spike walked towards her.

"Well we need to find him. I don't suppose you know what he's planning next."

"If I would be released I would." She answered back giving him a look.

"That's why I'm here. The chief would allow you to find out his next move but you would have to be tagged and...."

"What?" she asked impatiently.

"...live with me so I can check on your progress."

Buffy sneered. This was going to be fun.

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They arrived at Spike's apartment late in the evening.

He opened the door and Buffy stepped inside.

Her eyes scanned the apartment.

The living room had a leather sofa and everything looked expensive. The kitchen was white and silver and the apartment had an extraordinary view.

"So here we are. You can sleep in the bedroom over there. Are you hungry?"

Buffy just stared at him.

"What?" Spike asked puzzled.

"I'm the biggest thieve in this city and your treating me like I'm your wanted guest."

"Well you're not any good if you get even skinnier."

"I am not skinny."

"Whatever. Are you hungry or not?"

"Kinda."she answered .She had eaten jail food for the last three days and was grateful for anything different.

Spike walked to his silver fridge and opened it.

"Ok.We have...milk...and bread. Maybe we should order something. Is Chinese alright?"

"Sure."

Buffy sat down on the sofa and felt the coolness of the leather. It relaxed her. She heard Spike talk on the phone.

"Is rice and chicken alright?"

"Whatever."

After a while he hung up the phone with a" thank you" and turned to Buffy.

"You need some night clothes."

He went his bedroom and came back with a shirt in his hands.

"You can change in the bedroom. I'll call you when the Chinese comes."

Buffy stepped up to Spike and took the shirt from his hands. Their fingers touched and a tingle went down her spine. She backed away.

"Ill go change." she said quickly and disappeared in the bedroom.

His bedroom was just as nice as the rest of the apartment.

Big bed and massive wardrobes

She undressed and came back out.

Spike was on the sofa watching some football game.

He turned when he heard her.

The shirt barely covered the top of her thighs.

He looked her up and down.

Buffy saw the looks and turned to the kitchen.

She opened two cupboards before she found a glass and took the milk from the fridge. She poured herself a glass and drank it down.

She was sure her thong was showing and felt Spike's eyes burn in her back. It made her horny.

Just then somebody knocked on the door and Spike answered it.

He payed the delivery man and took the bag into the kitchen.

He put equal amounts of food on two plates and gave one to Buffy.

"Thanks."

"No problem."

They sat down on the couch and eat.

"Do we have to eat while watching dirty men on the TV?"

Spike laughed and changed the channel.

Buffy didn't even eat all of her food but she definitely was full.

She took the plates and took them to the kitchen. She just put them down on the counter.

"Do you have any cigarettes?"

"Well obviously not since I don't smoke."

"I need some."

"You'll have to wait until tomorrow."

"I need them now!"

Spike turned up the TV.

She walked quickly towards the television and turned it off.

"Turn it back on."

She walked towards him.

"Make me." She said seductively.

Spike just stood up but Buffy pushed him back down.

She straddled him.

"You know. The offer still goes if you want to make your desires reality." she whispered into his ear.

She felt his errection.

"I see your friend wants to play but will his master let him?"

Her hands moved down to his pants and rubbed at the bulge.

Spike moaned.

"One little word and you can do anything to me."

Spike pushed her off and got of the sofa.

Buffy laughed wickedly.

"Did I make you feel good? If that's what I can do with my hands what do you think I'm capable to do with my mouth?"

She liked her lips.

Spike just stood there.

She got up and walked to him. She was happy he didn't try to walk away from her.

"So? What's it going to be?"

Spike grabbed her and she straddled him again but now while he was standing.

He pushed her against the wall and unbuttoned his trousers.

She pulled his shirt opened and put her hands on his chest.

She pulled her underwear down and Spike drang into her.

They both moaned.

"Ohh god yes.Fuck me." Buffy whispered into his ear while licking it.

He sped up and Buffy screamed.

She scratched his back and held on tight.

He ripped her shirt open and rubbed her breast with one hand while licking the other.

Buffy bucked up and moaned out loud.

Soon they both came and afterwards he slid out of her.

He lifted her off him and buttoned his trousers.

Buffy just looked at him. This man had just given her the best fuck of her life.

"Well that was fun." she said but Spike didn't answer. "Is something wrong?"

"No I'm just tierd."he still had his back against her and Buffy looked at the work she had done with her fingernails.

"Well then I'll go to bed now. Good night." she waited for his reply but it didn't come. So she closed the door after stepping in the bedroom.

Spike just walked out of the door.

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