Disclaimer: I don't own it...but I am thinking about getting started on
that flavor!
cali-luv: Oh man...I've been working myself too hard to remember that! Some author I am...-long sigh- Well...er...okay I don't know how to cover that up! –weeps- Wait...I have a plan...but it's very, VERY corny...no flames?
Rock-Witch: It was! Like it said in the first chapter, but then I got all these reviews and a plan was slowly starting to form in my head. I'm not telling, but I will say this...this story is no longer going to be just a romance, it's also going to have action and other crap.
Anyways...here's the next chapter...and I can't seem to separate the authors notes to the story...which completely sucks...hope it's not too confusing!
- Last Chapter –
She turned around and gasped when she found someone standing there.
A certain British vampire to be more exact.
"Spike!"
- Nightmare Pleasures -
"Dawn...look...about what happened at the Bronze-"
"How did you get in here?" Dawn cut in, taking a step back, not exactly feeling comfortable in being dressed in just a towel in front of him.
"Huh? Oh...er...that's a good question..." Spike looked at the window then around her room. "This place is familiar...looks like Kris's place..." he mumbled.
"Y-you know Kris?"
Spike returned his gaze to her and smirked. "Yeah I knew her...she was pretty good in bed I might add..."
Dawn pulled a face and closed her eyes. "Oh god! Spike! She's my roommate!"
"Really? Huh...imagine that..." he smirked while picking up one of her teddy bears on the bed and sat down on the edge of her pink covered bed. Alright, not EVERYTHING changed about her...
"What are you doing here?" Dawn asked, making sure that her towel was on securely before going over to him and snatching her precious Mr. Wuggles out of his hands.
He looked up at her before standing up, now towering over her. "I came to apologize alright?"
She looked up to him and felt the blood rush to her face, but she wasn't going to let that stop her.
"Alright...you apologized! Now out!"
"Will you listen to me?" Spike snapped harshly while grabbing her upper arms. But when seeing her wince, and feeling a sharp pain to his head, he loosened his grip.
"Look, I'm sorry about what I said at the Bronze...and I hope you know that I am still sorry about that day when everyone left you..."
"Alright! You've made your point! N-now let me go!" she wiggled herself free and was mentally cursing her tongue. Why was she stuttering?! This was Spike! Why would she be nervous around him?!
Spike watched her for a few moments before smirking somewhat. "You know Pet...For someone who sure can deal the cards while dancing...you haven't changed very much..."
"What? Yes I have! Look...can you just go?" she pleaded.
"How old are you?"
"What?"
"How..." he took another step foreword, "old...are you?" he questioned while raising a hand to her face.
Dawn quickly replied. "18"
She felt his cool knuckles glide softly down the side of her face, and she finally dared herself to look him straight in the eyes. But still couldn't hide the hint of fear in those green orbs.
"Today's your birthday..." he mumbled, his eyes roaming over her face again, making a shiver run through Dawn's body.
"Yeah it is...that's why I was at the Bronze...you know...just...hanging out with my friends and crap" she explained with a loose shrug.
She felt his arm snake around her middle and in a second she was pulled up against his body. That was when she noticed that after all these years; Spike still had the old duster jacket. It was an odd thing to notice, but it had been a while.
That was when she noticed how close she actually was to him.
"What are you doing?" she managed to choke out without a stutter.
He stroked the side of her face again before replying lowly. "Finishing what you started at the Bronze..."
Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth to say something when she felt his lips claiming hers in a rough kiss.
Dawn froze; she didn't really know what to do. Push him away? Or kiss him back? It really was a tough decision to make.
But when she felt his tongue run over her bottom lip, she finally came to a conclusion. Kiss him.
And anyways, how many times would she get the chance to ever kiss Spike?
Not very many.
Raising her hands, she placed them behind his neck and pulled him down towards her more while opening her mouth, giving him free access to her.
And in a second did she feel his tongue begin to roam her mouth; she couldn't help but moan on his lips. She felt so weak but luckily Spike's hands were around her waist to hold her up.
Surprisingly, he didn't taste like blood like she thought he would. More like spicy cinnamon mixed with tobacco.
Dawn caught his tongue between her teeth, her lips felt bruised almost from the roughness of the kiss. And she was lacking in the air department.
Breaking the kiss, she panted while starring at him for a few moments. But it seemed he wasn't done yet, and to tell the truth, Dawn found herself wanting more.
His lips came crashing down on hers again and she began to push him back, the back of his legs hit the edge of the bed and he sat down on it. Dawn straddled his lap, still kissing him hard, exploring his mouth and running her fingers through his hair, letting moans escape from her mouth. Spike's hands were slowly making their way up her body and reached where the knot that held her towel in place was. He broke the kiss and started a trail of hot, opened mouthed ones down her neck. She moaned out loud as he fiddled with the knot to undo it.
'Wait...he isn't going to...I HOPE he's not going to...' she thinks in her head.
But at that moment she felt something right on her center. Her eyes grew wide yet she didn't fight it.
'Wow...I turned Spike on...wait...I turned Spike on? I'm on a roll!' she thinks with a giggle. What was wrong with her? She was acting like a little school girl!
Spike caught her bottom lip between his teeth before covering her lips with his in another rough kiss. Dawn couldn't stop herself to lean inward, and Spike groaned into her mouth which she swallowed.
It wasn't long before she had started up a rhythm, it was like dancing really. She almost felt like she was back at the Bronze. Only this Bronze happened to be Spike.
"Dawn! You home?"
Both Spike and she froze, breaking away and looking towards Dawn's door which was slightly ajar. It appeared that Dawn's roommate, Kris was back from the Bronze.
In a second Dawn was off Spike's lap and shoving him out the window, she slammed the window just as her roommate entered her room.
"There you are! You just get out of the shower?" she asked.
Kris had short blonde hair and warm brown eyes, Dawn had met her at the Bronze, and had instantly become friends.
"Er...yeah" Dawn smiled lightly before wincing at hearing Spike's curses below.
Dawn gasped while opening her eyes and looked around, she was still in the shower, it seemed that she had blacked out or something. Turning off the taps she climbed out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her body. Wiping some of the fog away from the mirror, she gazed at herself. What was that dream all about? And why was it of her practically giving Spike a lap dance?
'Alright Dawn...no more drinking and dancing for a while...' she thinks while exiting the bathroom and made her way to her bedroom where she quickly brushed her hair and put her red and black plaid pajama pants on and grey tank top.
Making her way to the tiny kitchen, she opened the freezer and pulled out the carton of vanilla ice cream. Snagging a spoon out of the drawer, she sat down at the counter and opened it while digging her spoon into it.
'What happened at the Bronze was a mistake; he just thought I was someone else...no his old love's little baby sister...' she thinks bitterly. 'And besides...Spike and me? Ha! I only wish... What would he want with a girl like me? He still thinks of me as 'Nibblet'. But it was great to see him again...I almost felt like my old self again...' she shook her head roughly at that thought. 'No, the old me is gone, out the window, the book is closed and locked with a key...'
"Earth to in Dawn! Do you read me?"
"Huh?"
Dawn snapped out of her thoughts and focused her attention on her roommate who was busy waving her hand in front of her face.
"Oh...hi Kris"
The short blonde haired girl sighed while sitting next to her. "Man where have you been?"
"Oh...you know...lost in my head" Dawn smiled slightly.
"Well don't get to far...any messages?" Kris asked while taking Dawn's un- used spoon and scooped up some melted ice cream. Seemed that Dawn was lost in her thoughts for a long time.
"Oh...yeah...I got in"
Her roommate starred. She knew what exactly Dawn got 'in' to.
"NO WAY! Dawn I'm so happy for you!"
Dawn grinned. "I know! I'm leaving on Thursday!"
Kris's features changed into a mischievous smirk. "You know what that means..."
Dawn's eyebrows knitted together.
"Shopping!"
Dawn groaned, her roommate was a shopping nut.
"Alright, alright...tomorrow we'll go shopping...but for now...I'm going to bed...night"
"Night Dawn!"
Dawn sighed as she made her way to her room, pulled her covers down and climbed in. But didn't necessarily go right to sleep. Her thoughts kept on wondering over to Spike and her dream.
'I wonder what he's doing back here in Sunnydale...not like it's the most luxurious place in the world...' she sighed while pulling her covers up to her chin. 'Ah well...probably just passing through...always time to find out about it...tomorrow'
And with that, she closed her eyes and waited for sleep to take her.
- - - - - -
Whew! Ha! A little twist there huh? But as I was writing this I was noticing it was kind of getting out of the PG-13 rating...but I'm going to leave that up to you guys! That's right! Send me a review and tell me what you think the appropriate rating for this story is!
M.Parker
cali-luv: Oh man...I've been working myself too hard to remember that! Some author I am...-long sigh- Well...er...okay I don't know how to cover that up! –weeps- Wait...I have a plan...but it's very, VERY corny...no flames?
Rock-Witch: It was! Like it said in the first chapter, but then I got all these reviews and a plan was slowly starting to form in my head. I'm not telling, but I will say this...this story is no longer going to be just a romance, it's also going to have action and other crap.
Anyways...here's the next chapter...and I can't seem to separate the authors notes to the story...which completely sucks...hope it's not too confusing!
- Last Chapter –
She turned around and gasped when she found someone standing there.
A certain British vampire to be more exact.
"Spike!"
- Nightmare Pleasures -
"Dawn...look...about what happened at the Bronze-"
"How did you get in here?" Dawn cut in, taking a step back, not exactly feeling comfortable in being dressed in just a towel in front of him.
"Huh? Oh...er...that's a good question..." Spike looked at the window then around her room. "This place is familiar...looks like Kris's place..." he mumbled.
"Y-you know Kris?"
Spike returned his gaze to her and smirked. "Yeah I knew her...she was pretty good in bed I might add..."
Dawn pulled a face and closed her eyes. "Oh god! Spike! She's my roommate!"
"Really? Huh...imagine that..." he smirked while picking up one of her teddy bears on the bed and sat down on the edge of her pink covered bed. Alright, not EVERYTHING changed about her...
"What are you doing here?" Dawn asked, making sure that her towel was on securely before going over to him and snatching her precious Mr. Wuggles out of his hands.
He looked up at her before standing up, now towering over her. "I came to apologize alright?"
She looked up to him and felt the blood rush to her face, but she wasn't going to let that stop her.
"Alright...you apologized! Now out!"
"Will you listen to me?" Spike snapped harshly while grabbing her upper arms. But when seeing her wince, and feeling a sharp pain to his head, he loosened his grip.
"Look, I'm sorry about what I said at the Bronze...and I hope you know that I am still sorry about that day when everyone left you..."
"Alright! You've made your point! N-now let me go!" she wiggled herself free and was mentally cursing her tongue. Why was she stuttering?! This was Spike! Why would she be nervous around him?!
Spike watched her for a few moments before smirking somewhat. "You know Pet...For someone who sure can deal the cards while dancing...you haven't changed very much..."
"What? Yes I have! Look...can you just go?" she pleaded.
"How old are you?"
"What?"
"How..." he took another step foreword, "old...are you?" he questioned while raising a hand to her face.
Dawn quickly replied. "18"
She felt his cool knuckles glide softly down the side of her face, and she finally dared herself to look him straight in the eyes. But still couldn't hide the hint of fear in those green orbs.
"Today's your birthday..." he mumbled, his eyes roaming over her face again, making a shiver run through Dawn's body.
"Yeah it is...that's why I was at the Bronze...you know...just...hanging out with my friends and crap" she explained with a loose shrug.
She felt his arm snake around her middle and in a second she was pulled up against his body. That was when she noticed that after all these years; Spike still had the old duster jacket. It was an odd thing to notice, but it had been a while.
That was when she noticed how close she actually was to him.
"What are you doing?" she managed to choke out without a stutter.
He stroked the side of her face again before replying lowly. "Finishing what you started at the Bronze..."
Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth to say something when she felt his lips claiming hers in a rough kiss.
Dawn froze; she didn't really know what to do. Push him away? Or kiss him back? It really was a tough decision to make.
But when she felt his tongue run over her bottom lip, she finally came to a conclusion. Kiss him.
And anyways, how many times would she get the chance to ever kiss Spike?
Not very many.
Raising her hands, she placed them behind his neck and pulled him down towards her more while opening her mouth, giving him free access to her.
And in a second did she feel his tongue begin to roam her mouth; she couldn't help but moan on his lips. She felt so weak but luckily Spike's hands were around her waist to hold her up.
Surprisingly, he didn't taste like blood like she thought he would. More like spicy cinnamon mixed with tobacco.
Dawn caught his tongue between her teeth, her lips felt bruised almost from the roughness of the kiss. And she was lacking in the air department.
Breaking the kiss, she panted while starring at him for a few moments. But it seemed he wasn't done yet, and to tell the truth, Dawn found herself wanting more.
His lips came crashing down on hers again and she began to push him back, the back of his legs hit the edge of the bed and he sat down on it. Dawn straddled his lap, still kissing him hard, exploring his mouth and running her fingers through his hair, letting moans escape from her mouth. Spike's hands were slowly making their way up her body and reached where the knot that held her towel in place was. He broke the kiss and started a trail of hot, opened mouthed ones down her neck. She moaned out loud as he fiddled with the knot to undo it.
'Wait...he isn't going to...I HOPE he's not going to...' she thinks in her head.
But at that moment she felt something right on her center. Her eyes grew wide yet she didn't fight it.
'Wow...I turned Spike on...wait...I turned Spike on? I'm on a roll!' she thinks with a giggle. What was wrong with her? She was acting like a little school girl!
Spike caught her bottom lip between his teeth before covering her lips with his in another rough kiss. Dawn couldn't stop herself to lean inward, and Spike groaned into her mouth which she swallowed.
It wasn't long before she had started up a rhythm, it was like dancing really. She almost felt like she was back at the Bronze. Only this Bronze happened to be Spike.
"Dawn! You home?"
Both Spike and she froze, breaking away and looking towards Dawn's door which was slightly ajar. It appeared that Dawn's roommate, Kris was back from the Bronze.
In a second Dawn was off Spike's lap and shoving him out the window, she slammed the window just as her roommate entered her room.
"There you are! You just get out of the shower?" she asked.
Kris had short blonde hair and warm brown eyes, Dawn had met her at the Bronze, and had instantly become friends.
"Er...yeah" Dawn smiled lightly before wincing at hearing Spike's curses below.
Dawn gasped while opening her eyes and looked around, she was still in the shower, it seemed that she had blacked out or something. Turning off the taps she climbed out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her body. Wiping some of the fog away from the mirror, she gazed at herself. What was that dream all about? And why was it of her practically giving Spike a lap dance?
'Alright Dawn...no more drinking and dancing for a while...' she thinks while exiting the bathroom and made her way to her bedroom where she quickly brushed her hair and put her red and black plaid pajama pants on and grey tank top.
Making her way to the tiny kitchen, she opened the freezer and pulled out the carton of vanilla ice cream. Snagging a spoon out of the drawer, she sat down at the counter and opened it while digging her spoon into it.
'What happened at the Bronze was a mistake; he just thought I was someone else...no his old love's little baby sister...' she thinks bitterly. 'And besides...Spike and me? Ha! I only wish... What would he want with a girl like me? He still thinks of me as 'Nibblet'. But it was great to see him again...I almost felt like my old self again...' she shook her head roughly at that thought. 'No, the old me is gone, out the window, the book is closed and locked with a key...'
"Earth to in Dawn! Do you read me?"
"Huh?"
Dawn snapped out of her thoughts and focused her attention on her roommate who was busy waving her hand in front of her face.
"Oh...hi Kris"
The short blonde haired girl sighed while sitting next to her. "Man where have you been?"
"Oh...you know...lost in my head" Dawn smiled slightly.
"Well don't get to far...any messages?" Kris asked while taking Dawn's un- used spoon and scooped up some melted ice cream. Seemed that Dawn was lost in her thoughts for a long time.
"Oh...yeah...I got in"
Her roommate starred. She knew what exactly Dawn got 'in' to.
"NO WAY! Dawn I'm so happy for you!"
Dawn grinned. "I know! I'm leaving on Thursday!"
Kris's features changed into a mischievous smirk. "You know what that means..."
Dawn's eyebrows knitted together.
"Shopping!"
Dawn groaned, her roommate was a shopping nut.
"Alright, alright...tomorrow we'll go shopping...but for now...I'm going to bed...night"
"Night Dawn!"
Dawn sighed as she made her way to her room, pulled her covers down and climbed in. But didn't necessarily go right to sleep. Her thoughts kept on wondering over to Spike and her dream.
'I wonder what he's doing back here in Sunnydale...not like it's the most luxurious place in the world...' she sighed while pulling her covers up to her chin. 'Ah well...probably just passing through...always time to find out about it...tomorrow'
And with that, she closed her eyes and waited for sleep to take her.
- - - - - -
Whew! Ha! A little twist there huh? But as I was writing this I was noticing it was kind of getting out of the PG-13 rating...but I'm going to leave that up to you guys! That's right! Send me a review and tell me what you think the appropriate rating for this story is!
M.Parker