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Chapter 2: The new scourge of Europe.

"Buffy, please can you slow down and try and explain." Willow pleaded.

"Nope can't, won't, don't wanna." The slayer said as she picked up her speed and turned towards the library.

"Buffy." Willow hissed. Buffy spun on one foot and looked her in the eyes.

"WHAT!" She yelled. "You want to know that for some reason, I have been having wet dreams about Spike! Of all people SPIKE!" Others turned to look at her, "Not Angel, Or someone half normal. SPIKE!" She huffed and returned to her retreat to the library. Willow stared after her.

"You mean, face in the bottle, I'm the Big Bad, Spike?!?!?!" She shrieked, and Buffy nodded and pushed through the doors.

"GILES!" She screamed. His head appeared from his office.

"Buffy?" He asked. "I wasn't planning on seeing you until later." She brushed him off with a wave of her hand.

"Have a problem, you need to fix it."

"I already told you I would not do your school work." She rolled her eyes.

"I get that...sadly." She looked past her watcher into the stacks of books. After licking her lips she looked him in the eyes. "I need something to stop me from dreaming." She said as she moved over to the nearest seat and collapsed into it, tried and scared she was drained completely.

"What? Why?" He asked taking his glasses off and polishing them.

"Bad dreams, equal tired slayer, which means dead slayer." She grunted and began to pick at her top. Giles raised an eyebrow at her.

"Can you tell me more about these dreams, perhaps they mean something." She looked up widely at him.

"They can't!" She exclaimed, and got up and began to pace. "I mean they can't be real...She turned and stopped in front of the puzzled watcher. "Giles...please help me." She pleaded, and he nodded.

"And I will once you give me an idea of what to do." She sighed deeply and fell back onto the chair.

"I'm tired Giles." She stated and looked up in his eyes. She seemed to change in front of him into the worn down child she now appeared as. "I barely get any sleep because of these dreams, and when I do get sleep I feel like I am acting my dreams out. I'm just so tired," she moaned as she buried her head in her arms. "Make it stop." She commanded. "Do some spell just make it stop."

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After a few more painful moments on the ground Spike managed to pull himself up and stumbled into the nearest shop that catered to demons and humans. He pulled a wad of bills from his pocket and placed them on the counter.

"I need a magic include person." He stated looking around the room. He flipped the bills open. "I am willing to pay for any services and or information." He flipped threw a large number of hundred dollar bills.

"What would you be needing young man." Came an old voice from behind him.

"Some mixing and matching to help me with a dreaming problem." The old woman smiled and stepped forward.

"I'll help you." Spike grinned and passed her the bills, and she shock her head.

"No, I have no need for that...but thank-you." Spike shrugged and folded them back up and placed them in his pocket, as he did that she motioned for him to follow her.

"To help you I will need to put you in a dream state." Spike stopped.

"Now, wait just a bloody minute" he said holding up his hands. "I don't want to dream anymore, so why would I go willingly into the nightmare land that awaits me," the woman smiled.

"Because you always want to be fixed." He sighed and shrugged. The old broad was right, he then moved over to the table and climbed up pulling off his duster. He folded it and placed it under his head.

"Make it fast. I don't think I can stand any more of this crazy nightmare land then I have already." She nodded.

"Lay back and count back from 10." She said softly. He nodded and closed his eyes. He was out cold before he reached 8.

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"Buffy, please." Giles said rubbing his forehead when his headache was growing.

"NO!" She said looking over at him. "Open these musty old books and find the answer in them. I will NOT go back to sleep." He growled.

"There isn't any other way," he said his tone growing bored.

"Giles, please." She pleaded. "I can't go back to that nightmare." She pleaded and moaned but he would move.

"Buffy, the faster you do this the faster it's over." Her eyes narrowed as he motioned for her to lay out in the drawn circle around her. Grumbling she did as he motioned.

"Just to let you know-" She began to yawn. " I don't like this idea one bit," he nodded.

"I think I understood you before the ranting began. Now, can you please start counting backwards from 10." She began to, and she was out cold once she reached 8.

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Buffy growled and sniffed the air. The fear from their prey was sweet. She grinned over at her mate and lover. "She's so sweet smelling, and I can't wait to taste her." She licked her lips, and Spike grinned back, he pulled her closer and nibbled at her neck. They both vamped out.

"Have I told you lately how much I adore you?" He asked. She moaned as his hands danced over her body.

"Yes, but I always love hearing you tell me again." He grinned. Biting her neck softly he sucked at the line of blood that came to the surface.

"I adore everything about you." She moaned as he pulled more blood from her. Her fingers flew up to his hair and began to play with each strand. "Your blood is like sugar, and your body is the sun." His hand dripped below her waist line. She pushed her hips forward her sex searching for his talented fingers. "You're my everything Luv, my life, my love," He bit her hard and pulled two long draws of blood from her. "My everything." He purred as his fingers found her. She cried out as his fangs reattached themselves. He began to move his fingers up and down as she squirmed in his arms. A deep purr came from his throat.

"Oh, William...My Spike." She grunted as he tipped his head to one side. She attacked with heat in her eyes. She pulled deeply from him enjoying the tangy taste of her Sire's blood. She began to purr along side him.

"My Buffy." He moaned as he pulled back from her neck. Her hands drifted down and pulled his pants open. She pulled away from his neck.

"Want you." She moaned grabbing his dick in her hands. "Need you." She moaned hiking her skirt up she jumped onto his hips and pushed him into the ground. "Have you." She said as she thrust herself onto him. They both moaned as she began to slowly move up and down.

"GOD!" He screamed.

"As far from her as possible." She said as her hands found a place on his chest she began to move at a faster pace. Spike's hands found her hips and helped her move. They grunted together as the moved.

"Spike. Harder." She grunted between thrusts. He nodded and sat up. Turning her around on his lap he pushed her forward on her hands and knees. Placing her hands on a tombstone in front of them. He grabbed her hips again and resettled into her. Then he began his thrusts again, deep, long, and powerful. She cried out as he reached in front of her and pulled on her skirt. "More." She panted, and he nodded knowing what she needed. He bent forward and bit her neck. She cried out in pleasure as her orgasm rushed over her. He quickly followed her. Lapping softly at her blood he began to purr again.

"So sweet," he mumbled. "My little sugar plum." He said as he pulled out of her. Moaning as he left her. "Wish I could stay in there all day." He whispered as she re-arranged her clothes. She smiled and turned to face him.

"Once we have our tummy's filled you will." She told him as she took his hand. "But I want my slayer first." She growled playfully. He nodded a fire burning in his eyes that hadn't been there a moment ago.

"We will dance in her blood," he promised her.

"Among other things," Buffy smirked as they began on their hunt again.

TBC....