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Chapter 2 - My stranger, My lover, My...
That day Buffy moved into the apartment located above Giles' garage.
The furnished apartment was absolutely beautiful. Buffy was instantly
amazed when she walked through the door.
The tiny apartment had just a touch of Victorian style, this was the
kind of apartment she had wanted ever since she was 15 years olds.
It consisted of dark, shiny wood and the living room had a lot of
black leather. Buffy's bedroom was what she loved the most. She had a
four post bed with silk, dark crimson sheets that Buffy found
breathtaking.
She barely had enough time to walk around the new apartment because
Willow wanted to take her to the small town's club.
The Bronze. Willow had instantly dragged her to her own little apartment that was only a few miles away from the university's campus. Willow had Buffy take a few outfits over so they could get changed and leave together. Willow had then admitted that she was homosexual and that didn't change Buffy's view on her. Willow wanted to make sure Buffy knew this because her girlfriend Tara was in a band that was playing tonight.
Willow came back from the bathroom looking at the clothes Buffy had
convinced her to try on.
"Uh Buff, a little help here." Buffy turned around to see Willow's
hair in a loose bun and in a dark red top with a black mini skirt.
Buffy smiled.
"You look great!" Buffy's eyes widened as she saw the instantly hot
red head. "See just add a little water and BAM, instant hottie." Buffy laughed and she adjusted a few strands of hair of Willows and fixed the clothes that weren't exactly put on right.
"This just isn't me."
"We never are, are we?" Buffy said that a little lost in her thoughts
before coming back to the world called 'reality'. "Tara isn't going to be able to keep her hands off you." She smiled before going into the bathroom to change herself.
After a good twenty minutes she came out looking as amazing as ever.
Her blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders in loses curls. She word a strapless dress that went down to mid thigh, with black strap up
boots.
"Oooo.. its the goddess of love." Willow teased.
Buffy smiled. "I prefer the goddess of seduction." She said spinning around.
The moment Buffy and Willow came through the door of the Bronze they
were greeted by four people around their age. A blonde who was
obviously Willow's girlfriend due to the not so innocent kiss. A
brunette girl and a brunette boy they seemed to be dating. The one
that caught Buffy's eye was a bleach blonde.
"Everyone this is Buffy. Buffy this is Tara, Cordelia, Xander and
Spike. Spike's the only one not in the band." Willow gave no further explanation of any of the people surrounding her. Buffy greeted each of them with a handshake and Spike looked just as interested in her as she was in him. His blue eyes seemed to look right through her.
"So, where did you all meet? The band I mean" Buffy asked really wanting to know more about the blonde hottie, guessing they would all have met in the same place.
"The college." Tara answered.
Everyone sat at a table Spike sat by Buffy trying not to stare at the
beauty next to him. The band had already played and now 'Dingoes ate my baby' was playing. Willow and Tara went off to dance, as well as Xander and Cordy. Buffy and Spike were left. Spike took a bold move.
"Buffy, dance with me?" Buffy smiled then nodded. Spike took her hand
and led her to the dance floor. A slow song started and they were both happy because they could wrap their arms around each other.
Buffy nervously wrapped her arms around her neck as Spike put his
around her waist. Both were very unsure about how to act, nothing was
going through Spike's mind but this girl. Same as Buffy.
By the end of the song both had clung to each other not wanting to
let you. They were now face to face looking into each other's eyes.
Spike slowly bent his head down capturing her lips with his, lightly
nipping and sucking at her bottom lip. He ran his tongue along the
bottom lips asking for entrance and Buffy gladly permitted it. They
were so wrapped into each other they didn't notice the song change of
the people around them.
"Buffy." Spike moaned in between kisses. "I want you." He simply stated.
"Take me, Spike. Make me yours." He planned on doing just that. He
grabbed her hand and led her through the crowd, both their hearts
racing. He led her to the women's bathroom but it was packed. He then
took her outside and took her into a shaded corner where nobody could
see or pass by.
He pinned her against the alley wall kissing her breathlessly.
"Buffy, tell me to stop. Make me stop."
"Don't stop." He said running her hands down his back.
He obeyed picking her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He attacked her mouth again tasting the sweet princess in front of him.
He pushed her dress to her waist and unzipped his jeans pulling
himself free from the restraints.
He felt her outside of her panties ad she was soaking wet.
"So wet, for me." He mumbled between kisses.
"For you, all for you." He pulled her panties aside before pushing into her making them both moan out in pleasure.
Buffy straightened her clothes as Spike awkwardly zipped himself up.
Had they meant those things they said? Were they supposed to feel that way about strangers?