Proludge
Another day in the hell known as High School. Buffy Anne Summers thought to herself as she looked up at the towering building that lay in front of her. She growled lightly. Why was her life this bad. she closed her eyes and bit back a laugh as she felt hands cover her eyes?
"Guess who." Came a heavy male voice. Buffy Anne grinned. A pure delighted smile graced her face as a genteel laugh slipped from her lips. She snuggled closer to the man.
"Where were you this morning?" She asked.
"You haven't answered my question." He said rumbling against her back. Playfully kissing down her exposed back. She smirked.
"I stopped by your house but you weren't there..." She trailed off as he found her ear." But then continued after a beat. "Angel said you had already left," she pouted as he pulled away. She moaned at the loss of contact.
"Sorry Luv," William 'Spike' Giles said. "I Had a last moment Protec." Buffy Anne sighed.
"That's all you do anymore." She said as his hand fell from her eyes resting conformably on her hips. "I never get to see you." She bit her lip, turning around so that she faced him. His hand linking behind her back as hers wrapped around his neck. She pouted her lip stuck out in it's normal fashion. He grinned.
"Look at that lip." He chanted. His head dipping down to catch it between his own. "Gonna get it." He moaned into her lips. On pure instinct her body thirsted her sex towards his. She groan when she felt him begin to grow out towards her. "How about I try and make it up to you." He said between each kiss he placed on her face. She licked her lips as her eyes meet his.
"Well,...I guess that would okay." She said pulling him closer if that was possible. Her lips brushing hardly against his own. Her tongue darted out seeking his own. He meet her willingly. After a few moments of battle they broke the kiss panting heavily "promise me that you'll make it up to me." She smiled wickedly. "And then some." She said re-claiming his mouth. This time he broke the kiss as he grinned.
"Of course baby," Spike said grinned wider. "Anything you want pet, you can have." She smiled and looked him up and down licking her lips on the return trip to his eyes.
"Anything?" She tested. He nodded as words won't come. She smirked. "I want you now." She stated. He grinned again.
"Luv, we have class." Her smile flickered for a moment but then was back.
"Since when has that ever stopped us?" She asked her lips pressing against his. He moaned as she pressed her body against his full length.
"God Pet, you...don't...know...what...you...do...to...me." He said panting between each word. He groaned deeply as she pushed their sexes together again.
"I know exactly what I do to you." She pushed up his body on tiptoes. " It's what you do to me." She whispered softly in his ear. She nibbled softly on his ear. His groan turned into a moan as she licked the spots she knew drove him crazy.
"Luv, let's take this elsewhere." He said grabbing blindly at her hands. Not able to talk she nodded and followed him to his car. She was grinning the entire way.
They broke apart with a soft kiss to one another's lips, just long enough for Buffy Anne to climb into the passenger seat and Spike behind the wheel.
"Where to?" He asked.
"My house. It's closer...and empty." She said as an afterthought. He nodded understanding complete.
"Your house it is." He said starting the car with a smile. Within moments of leaving the parking lot Buffy Anne was trailing kisses all over her boyfriends skin. He groaned as she reached down and cupped him.
"Luv, Please..." Deep unsteady breaths. "Please wait until we get home." He grunted out. She mumbled something into his neck where she was currently licking. There was a moments of pause where her hand rested over him as she nibbled at his salty neck. He sighed in relief, driving while ones girlfriend was doing something like that wasn't a good idea. Then through the silence was the defeating sound of his zipper being pulled down.
Buffy Anne giggled as he growled at her. She was going to have her revenge from the other night at the movies. She still remember the look on her mothers face when she had accidentally found out what had happen.
Spike shut his eyes, then thought better of it; as he was driving it might be a bad idea. But oh-God was it hard to keep ones eyes open when ones girlfriend was playing with said boyfriend. His mouth opened as his button was undone and her hand pushed it's way inside of his pants. It was a tight fit which only make the fact that her hand was in his pants twice as bad.
"How much to you love me?" Buffy Anne asked. Spike moaned deeply his knuckles turning white from holding onto the wheel. She pouted. "How much?" She asked giving his a light squeeze. He moaned his eyes filtering close.
"More then the world, Luv...More then the world." She grinned and softly stroked the underside of his sex. He jumped in her hand, his eyes opening wide.
"Wanna make a bet?" She asked playing softly with his tool. He grunted a yes out as he watched her. "I bet you that I can make you cum before we which my house." She said. Spike bit the inside of his mouth. She was talented. it all came down to him.
"What's the wager?" He asked. Buffy Anne smiled and tipped her head to one side as if she was thinking.
"The winner gets to have their way...all day with the other person." She said. She stroked him harder. He gasped.
"Anything?" He blurted out breathing heavily. She nodded and licked his neck.
"Anything...and the other person can't say no." He grinned. It was a win-win situation. He loved Buffy Anne and would do anything for her...and hell if he won...He smiled.
"Deal." He said. She smiled evilly.
"Hang on this is going to one hell of a ride." She said as she lowered her mouth to his penis.
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Buffy Summers jolted awake. She gasped for breath trying to re-cover herself. She moaned. It had happen again. She groaned and rolled over. She tried not to wake up Willow who was asleep on the bed above her. What was wrong with me? She asked herself. Why can't I get Spike out of my head! She growled and turned onto her other side. She was really starting to get worried. Why was she dreaming of Spike? An evil vampire when she was going out...and loved Angel. She growled at herself and moved back to her first position. She stared up at the ceiling.
She really needed to talk to someone about this small problem. She groaned. But what would the others say. Vampire whore flashed in her mind. That was what they would probably think. She groaned and she was beginning to wonder if that thought was right.
Why couldn't she been like all the other girls and just have regular dreams, and not ones that had evil vampires as the main characters?
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Half way around the world. The blonde vampire shout up breathing in unneeded air.
"What in the Bloody hell was that?" He demanded from the quiet room.
TBC...
