Story: I Only Have Eyes for You

Author: elvishslayer999

Rating: PG-13 for sexual references, some violence, and minor language.

Disclaimer: I own only the characters I make up. The title is from Buffy the Vampire Slayer's season 2 episode "I Only Have Eyes for You" (so some credit's given to Joss Whedon's TV show, but it's a great one). I make no profit from this and only logical flaming and good reviews will be noticed if I have time to answer (since I do have a "life" people). Enjoy!!!

I get slammed against the crypt's wall; I hardly noticed that pain because I feel another.

Its inside, gnawing at my heart and making me unable to stand against you.

I'm on the ground, and you kick me, in effect causing me to choke out blood.

I look up to see your face. Not only is there absolute hatred, but also unbelievable grief.

This was all my doing, mine alone. And it started with that bitch Mai Valentine.

I was walking home from Yugi's after a long night of studying (or at least some of it was spent doing that).

As I went down the street, I spotted Mai looking all freaked out.

I asked, she said stuff and we went to a park.

Things got out of hand, next thing I know, we're making out.

You show up. Before I know it, you run.

"How could you be such an ass, Joey" you whisper, "and expect forgiveness?!"

You seem calmer, but I get up carefully.

When no assault comes, I slap you across the face. Hard.

Hard enough to make you stumble and onto a coffin.

And I'm suddenly on you, holding your wrists with one hand.

You're scared; I can see the fear in your eyes.

I'm the vampire about to kill the slayer.

"Joey, stop this, please."

"Why should I, Sam? You're not a virgin, so why yaso scared?"

Tears start streaming from your eyes; my lips brush them away.

"Sam, I love you. And you know I do."

"Then why with her?"

"It was one-way, only that. That slut is nothing, and you, love, are everything."

Trailing my free hand downyour chest,I unzip both our jeans, pulling them down and leaving nothing between us.

You open your legs, giving me room.

I slam in, my lips burning kisses on yours, to blind you from the pain.

Pulling back out, I slam into you again.

This time, the pleasure is so much that we both go over the edge.

Somehow, I remember later, we get to my room and fall asleep under the covers.

We wake together, comfortable in each other's presence.

"Do you really love me that much, and don't love Mai at all?"

My nose wrinkles at the whore's name, but I give you your answer.

"Of course, Sam. I only have eyes for you."

Fin

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