"So then, Oz says to me 'Go and buy yourself something sexy, I wanna...' Buffy? Are you listening?" Willow's voice made Buffy snap out of her thoughts
"What? Oh I'm sorry Will, I just got a lot of things on my mind right now" Buffy faked a smile and took another sip of her orange juice. She and Willow had arranged to meet Anya for lunch at a small café in Beverly Hills and since Anya was always at least fifteen minutes late for everything, they had decided to order without her.
"Like what? Wedding stuff?" Willow asked cheerfully,
"No...well, kinda I mean I'm not really sure if it's true or not..." Buffy looked at her best friend's puzzled expression and decided to start from the beginning.
"It's Angel, I think he's seeing someone else" Willow frowned as Buffy continued,
"I'm not completely sure of it yet. I just heard a really weird conversation going on between him and a woman on the phone"
"You heard a conversation? What did he say?"
"He called her baby and said that he'd go round to her apartment and pick something up, I dread to think what it was"
"Well, Buffy that's not so bad, I mean you don't know anything for sure yet and it's probably not what you think..."
"There's something else too; Do you know his brother, Spike?"
"I've never met him but I've heard about him"
"Well..."
"Hey guys, sorry I'm late" Willow and Buffy looked up to see Anya taking off her coat and sitting down on a chair at the table,
"We'll talk later" Buffy mouthed to Willow and she nodded.
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Spike sat outside on the porch thinking and smoking a cigarette, he just couldn't figure it out; ever since he had arrived at his brother's house he hadn't been able to stop thinking about Buffy and now that the two of them had shared a kiss, it had become a thousand times worse.
He rose the cigarette to his lips and inhaled, Angel had managed to kick the habit years ago but although Spike had cut down on smokes over the years, he had never been able to quite beat the addiction. He was awoken from his thoughts by a voice,
"Y'know those things will eventually kill you" Spike stood up to see Buffy stood behind him smiling, Spike smiled too,
"They calm my nerves and you sound like my mother" Buffy giggled at his words,
"Sorry. So did you have any luck house hunting?"
"Not really. There were some great places but they didn't have a gym"
"Oh..." There was a short silence before Buffy spoke up again,
"Listen, about the other night..."
"Buffy, we did this already, I'm not gonna tell anyone"
"You're right, I'm sorry, I won't talk about it again"
"It's okay" There was another silence and Buffy was the one to break it again,
"We've got nothing in to eat"
"Why, are you hungry?"
"Yeah, it's almost seven and I haven't had anything to eat since I had lunch with my friends"
"What time does Angel get in from work?"
"About half past ten"
"Come on then" Spike said as he walked back into the house,
"What?" Buffy followed him,
"Come on. I've got a load of cash just sat around doing nothing. I'll take you out for dinner"
"Dinner? Spike I'm engaged to your brother!"
"I didn't mean like that, I meant as friends" Buffy thought for a moment. It would be harmless, just dinner. Yeah, why not?
"Okay sure, just let me get my jacket"
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"So let me get this straight; Drusilla actually left you twice before you two got a divorce?" Buffy asked before putting another spoonful of ice cream into her mouth. Her and Spike had talked about what seemed like everything whilst having dinner: Their childhood, Spike's unusual fashion sense, Buffy's ex boyfriends and Spike's marriage to Drusilla. For dessert, the two of them where now sharing a tall glass of ice cream.
"Yeah and then about six months after she comes back to me again saying she wants me to go back to England with her. She was insane"
"I can see that. So have you had any girlfriends since then?"
"Yeah, one. Her name was Harmony, too bloody off in her own little world, she was obsessed with unicorns. You could argue that she was pretty mad as well" Buffy laughed,
"No fair! You've had such an interesting life, you must think I'm pretty dull"
"Don't be so hard on yourself. And a boring life? You're just about to get married for Christ's sake, you gotta say that's pretty exciting" Buffy sighed, sure, she was excited about marrying Angel, but worrying new feelings for the man in front of her were blossoming, and she knew what that could mean.
"Yeah," Buffy looked at her watch, it was almost nine O clock, Angel would be home in less than two hours. She would just finish her ice cream and then the two of them would go back to the house.
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It was ten O clock by the time Spike and Buffy got to the front door,
"Thank you Spike" Buffy said softly as they walked into the living room, the two blonds sat on the sofa with a beer each,
"My pleasure Luv" His English accent made Buffy practically melt when he spoke, she edged closer to him,
"You didn't have to take me out for dinner"
"But I did, and we both enjoyed every minute of it. Plus, I think we got off to a pretty bad start anyway and I wanted to make it up to you"
"Well I really appreciate it" Spike tensed when Buffy snuggled up to him but he put his arm around her, he needed all the closeness he could get from her whilst the poof wasn't home.
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"Mornin" Spike said as he came down the stairs. As usual he waited until Angel had gone out to work before making an entrance. Plus he liked to have Buffy on her own.
"Hey" Buffy said in response as Spike strolled into the kitchen,
"So...any news on the whole Angel affair thing?" Buffy looked up at him from the newspaper she was reading,
"How do you know about that?"
"Err...you told me luv, that night we..."
"Oh yeah I remember! No, no news on that, to be honest I don't think he was cheating"
"Oh" Spike had to admit to himself that he was disappointed, he had been hoping that Angel was seeing someone else and that he could swoop Buffy into his arms and be the lover she never had.
"You doing anything today?" Buffy asked, she did enjoy spending time with her soon-to-be-brother-in-law and hoped that he was free to spend the day with.
"Nope, I was gonna go house hunting again but I think I'll drag that out a bit. I like it here" Buffy smiled,
"Do you wanna do something?"
"Like what?"
"I dunno. Just something, Angel doesn't think I should have a job and there's not much to do around here...plus he said he has to go on the other side of town for a meeting and won't be back until tomorrow noon"
"I know where we could go tonight but it would be a bit empty during the day..."
"Where?"
"There's this club called the bronze in Sunnydale, it's a town just a few miles from here"
"Is it any good?"
"It's good. All my friends go there, I could introduce you to them"
"Okay but what will I say to Angel?"
"Tell him you're at your friend's house"
"Spike, I really don't know about this...I mean you and me going out..."
"As friends...Buffy, just because we go out together sometimes doesn't mean that we're doing anything...bad"
"I guess"
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"Are we nearly there?" Buffy asked, turning to Spike who was driving along the road at breakneck speeds,
"Close, what time is it?" Buffy looked at her watch,
"Almost eight thirty"
"Good, we should be there by nine" Buffy smiled at him and continued to look on ahead. She just wanted to get to Sunnydale quick so that she could get out of the car. She had spent hours getting ready for the night out, she was wearing a tiny white mini skirt to show off her tanned legs, and her brand new pretty floral top that showed a helluva lot of cleavage. She had chosen mega high heels on her feet and huge loop earrings to complete the look and she had curled her long, blonde hair.
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Buffy followed Spike through the crowded club until they reached a table with five people sat around it. They were all deep in conversation with each other; Spike walked up behind one of the girls and whispered something in her ear, making her jump but the look of shock was quickly replaced by a smile.
"Hey gorgeous!" The girl said, standing up and throwing her arms around him, he hugged her back tightly before letting go,
"Darla, how've you been?" she smiled again,
"Oh y'know, up and down, you?"
"Fine, well y'know I got evicted from my place and..." he looked across at Buffy who was looking left out, he quickly went and stood by her side,
"This is Buffy by the way" Buffy smiled at Darla who looked her up and down, sneering before smiling sarcastically back at her,
"Hey" she drawled before turning back to Spike,
"Have the others even noticed you're here?"
"I don't think so" Spike walked over to the table where the other four of his friends where sat and took the seat that Darla was sat on before. A pretty brunette gasped when she saw him,
"Spike!" she said, the others looked at him as well, they all had smiles on there faces,
"Hey Spike. I thought you'd moved away, man" A ruggedly handsome man patted the blonde on the back,
"I'm still lookin' for a place mate," he looked over at where Darla and Buffy where standing, both with stony cold looks on their faces.
"Buffy, come here" Buffy scowled at Darla before walking over to Spike,
"Buffy this is Cordelia" Spike pointed at the pretty brunette sat next to him,
"And Parker, Riley and Faith" He pointed to each of his friends in turn before turning back to Buffy,
"This is Buffy" The four all said their hellos before Darla walked up behind Spike and put her arms almost possessively around him,
"Spike, I love this song, wanna dance?" She asked, already taking his hand and dragging him off the chair,
"Okay" he said as she led him onto the dance floor.
Whilst they where dancing, Faith spoke,
"So B, I've always wanted to know. What's Spike like in bed?" Cordelia laughed at the question but Faith remained serious, waiting for Buffy's answer,
"We're not...we're just friends" Buffy said, waggling her ring finger at them so that they could all see her engagement ring, Faith frowned,
"You're married to him?"
"No, I'm marrying his brother, Angel" Parker raised an eyebrow,
"And he's alright about you going to clubs with other guys?"
"No, he...he doesn't know" Cordelia smiled at her,
"Wow, if my boyfriend ever found out that I was dating anyone else, he'd be like..." she made a chopping motion on her neck, the song finished and Spike and Darla pulled up chairs and sat at the table. Buffy narrowed her eyes as she watched the two of them flirt brazenly with each other.
"Spike?" his head shot up to look at Buffy,
"Yes luv?"
"Can I talk to you alone please?" she watched as Spike untangled himself from Darla's wandering hands and stood up, Buffy followed him outside the club.
As soon as the two of them were outside, Buffy's mind went blank, she had had a whole speech prepared about how the two of them couldn't go out together anymore and now that she was alone with him, she didn't know what to say.
"Are you alright luv? You look a bit uptight about something"
'Yeah' Buffy thought 'I'm irritated by you and that sleazy ho getting it on right in front of me'
"I'm just a little..." Jealous "...Tired" Spike smiled and walked closer toward her, his smirk told her that he knew exactly what was bothering her so much.
"Do you wanna stop going out at night?" he asked,
"No, I mean yes...I mean...I'm not attracted to you" Spike merely raised an eyebrow at her statement, he walked even closer to her, almost completely closing the gap between them,
"I never said anything about you being attracted to me" his words flowed over her like silk and her breathing grew more rapid as she became more and more aroused by his presence,
"I know. I was just saying that if you try and come on to me, it won't work" she could hardly form the words to speak to him and her voice was a whisper.
"Alright" he said, his face inches away from hers, "Prove it"
"What?" her knees had suddenly turned like Jell-O
"You just said that if I come on to you it won't work so you can prove it by pushing me away when I kiss you now"
That was it. He had trapped her. If she refused, it would be like admitting that she was attracted to him, if he kissed her...well...she didn't know what would happen. She decided to risk it.
"Go on then" she breathed. He smiled again as he leaned in to kiss her.
For the first few seconds of the kiss, Buffy managed to resist. But it was when he put his arms around her that she melted into it.
Her arms snaked around his neck and played with the blonde curls that she found there. His hands moved further downwards until they rested on her ass; she couldn't help herself and slid her tongue into his mouth, letting it dance with his.
Never breaking the kiss, Spike shoved her up against a wall and kissed her harder, making her moan as his hands slid up from her ass and up into her hair. She untucked his T-shirt from his jeans and explored the rock-hard abs that where hidden by the fabric. It was only when she felt him begin to undo the zip at the back of her top that she broke the kiss and looked into his dark eyes.
"No" she panted, "I'm married, just take...take me home"
He made no attempt to hide the disappointment in his voice when he spoke, "Okay, come on"
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The drive home was done in silence and Buffy felt relieved when Spike finally parked the car outside the house. He grabbed her arm just as she was getting out, making her fall back into the seat. She looked up into his eyes, pretending to be angry.
"What?"
"Buffy...before we go in, we need to talk"
"You kissed me and I had a moment of weakness. There. Discussion over. Can I go now?"
"Is that was that was?" he asked softly, "A moment of weakness?" She nodded,
"Yeah" she lied, "I don't know what came over me" Spike sighed as Buffy got out of the car, he did the same but walked in the opposite direction, he needed a drink.
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Buffy sighed as she flicked through the channels on the TV and sipped her glass of wine. It was no use, nothing could take her mind off that cocky bleached bastard. She secretly wanted him to come back to the house so that she knew where he was, she didn't want him fucking other girls. She wanted him to fuck her.
Wait. Did she really just think that? It must be the wine, she thought as she poured herself another glass from the rapidly emptying bottle.
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Spike couldn't stop thinking of her. He had already gone through a bottle and a half of Jack Daniels and a pack of smokes and nothing could take his mind off the silly little bint.
That was it. He had to see her, if not to shag her then just to be near her hot little body.
"Thanks mate" he said to the bartender, putting the money on the bar. Stumbling slightly, he strode out to see Buffy.
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She just sat and waited, halfway through her second bottle of wine in her hand she just waited for him to walk in. Buffy put the bottle two her lips and took several deep swigs of the blood-red liquid inside, she frowned when she realised there was none left and staggered over to Angel's mini-bar to see what else she could help to numb her thoughts with. She rooted through dozens of small bottles until she found what she was looking for and taking the cork out of the large bottle of vodka, she took a big swig letting the liquid burn down her throat before crawling on her hands and knees over to the stool that she was sat on before.
Using that to help her stand, she staggered towards the cupboard that the glasses where kept in and took one out. When she had filled three quarters of it with the vodka, she stumbled over to another cupboard and took out a bottle of orange juice, making herself a screwdriver.
Finally managing to get back to the stool with her glass in her hand, she sat on it and waited for Spike to come back.
She didn't have to wait long. "'S open" she slurred when she heard his clumsy knocking on the door and Buffy gulped down the rest of her screwdriver before him came in.
"Hey" he said, swaying slightly on his feet. He looked around the room at the empty bottle of wine and the bottle of vodka and glass beside Buffy.
"You been drinkin'?" he slurred and she nodded enthusiastically, causing her to fall off the stool. He ran across and crouched down beside her and their glazed eyes met. She clumsily propped herself up on her elbows, causing one of her breasts to fall out of her low cut top. His eyes practically jumped out of his head and, although he knew she was drunk, he was surprised when she didn't do anything about it, just continued to look into his eyes.
"Buffy, you're...erm..."
"I know" she said, her eyes never leaving his. He admitted that the whiskey had something to do with it but Spike could hardly get his words out.
"I'll have to...to put it back then if you won't" he moved his hand to put the material back over Buffy's exposed breast but she caught it and held onto his wrist.
Neither of them spoke and just continued to look into each other's eyes as Buffy slowly placed his hand on her breast, leaving her own hand over his as she sat up. Her eyes still never left his.
"Kiss me" she whispered, he looked startled by her brazenness but leant in to her anyway. Just before their lips met, he took her hand off her breast to put in her hair but she quickly took it and put it back to where it was before.
"I want you to touch me" she whispered,
"Buffy..." he started but was cut off by Buffy's kiss. She practically threw herself at him, causing the two of them to fall back onto the cold, tiled floor.
She shivered as he began to unzip her top for the second time that night, this time with no interruption. He noticed and pulled away from her, causing her to pout in disagreement.
"You're cold luv. Lets go upstairs" She smiled and leaned in to his kiss again, standing up as they did so.
They stumbled towards the staircase, wrapped in each others arms and engrossed in each others kisses. Buffy managed to slide Spike's leather duster off and it landed on the floor. He did the same with her top when they where a few stairs up.
Desperate to feel his hard body again she untucked his shirt and pulled it off over his head, exploring his six pack with her delicate fingers whilst still exploring his mouth with her tongue and when they got to the top of the stairs, Buffy gasped as she felt Spike's fingers enter her soaking wet core and moaned in pleasure when he reached her clit. Her tiny white thong was soon disposed of and thrown onto the carpet.
As soon as they entered Buffy's bedroom, Spike pinned her to the wall and grinded his jean- clad hardness against her lower belly. She smiled as she kissed him frantically and wrapped her legs around his waist, causing the two of them to stumble back onto the bed, still hungrily exploring each other's mouths with their tongues.
His kisses moved down to her neck and he gently massaged both her breasts with his hands as she focused on his belt buckle. Sliding his jeans down his legs and kicking his boots off, his kisses trailed back up to her face before capturing her swollen lips in another passionate kiss before sliding her white mini skirt down her smooth, tanned legs.
Buffy moaned in pleasure as Spike kissed his way up her inner thigh and flicked her delicate folds with his expert tongue.
"Spike!" She screamed as his tongue touched her clit, she clung onto the blond curls on his head as her body began to hum in orgasm.
"What?" he looked up, smirking, she pushed his head back down again,
"Don't stop!" She arched into him as his tongue began to attack her clit,
"I'm coming! Spike!" She screamed his name at the top of her lungs as her orgasm hit, beads of sweat were trickling down her flushed face and she was panting loudly.
"Spike..." she said as she came back down again,
"...Yes luv"
"I..." she panted "...I want you inside me" He smiled as he heard her words and in a flash his lips were back on hers in a soft kiss. They looked into each others eyes as he prepared to enter her, they stayed like that for what seemed like an eternity before he finally thrust himself inside her.
They went slow at first, just staring into each others eyes but each thrust was harder and they rocked faster. He pulled almost completely out of her before thrusting himself back inside. This was truly the best lovemaking session Buffy had ever known and it wasn't over yet. The pleasure she was feeling just got better and better with each thrust and she experienced orgasm once more before he captured her lips in a bruising kiss and came with her.
He slowly pulled himself out of her and rolled off her body. The two of them were covered with a light sheen of sweat as they got under the covers.
Spike looked across at Buffy who was looking at him and smiling. Her face was flushed and her lips swollen from kisses, she was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he kissed her tenderly before pulling away. He listened to her breathing settle down as she went to sleep and pulled her closer to him and closed his eyes, soon drifting off into slumber land himself.