"Spike, maybe you do need to do that thing for Faith," Dawn said softly
while waking up to the cold. Oh so cold. She closed her eyes tightly.
"Why?" he said flippantly. God she was beautiful when she woke up.
"Well, I think people are starting to notice." She stopped him before he
could speak. "I just think they are starting to see little things wrong
with me. Well, ugh, different not wrong." She ducked her head and covered
her body tightly with the sheets. She wanted to go home; she felt so dirty.
"Oh," he said sadly. He lifted her chin up with her finger, making her eyes
look at him.
"Love, what ever you want. You know I'm your bloody bitch. I'll do whatever
you ask." He smiled when he saw the corner of her lips turning up.
"What about this, pet? We'll hold everything off for a week and then
sometime next week, I'll give you a surprise. How's that?" He wondered on
what he should give her. He had a slight idea, but didn't know if she would
like it. Or even if his sire was up to it. He could find out though.
"Yea, that sounds good," she yawned. "I'm so tired. Will you just, uh, hold
me? I don't want to go back home yet." He looked into her childish eyes and
nodded. Sometimes he wondered what type of monster he was, sleeping with
such a young girl. But Dawn wanted this. He didn't know how she got started
or how many vampires she's actually slept with, but she was definitely
known throughout Sunnydale, not just the male population either. And
besides, he was a monster.
Spike put his arms around her, kissing the top of her head, and let her drift on to sleep.
"Wake up, love," Spike said sensually. "Don't want to," she playfully slapped at his shaking hands. "It's almost noon. You need to go home. Sis would be worried." He rubbed her exposed belly with his cold, long fingers, making little circles. She moaned deeply, smiling almost, when she felt his lips on her thighs. "What a way to wake up," she said quietly. She pushed his fingers off of her and jumped off the bed. She ran into the shower because his crypt floor was always so cold to the touch. "Catch me if you can," she said in anticipation of what was going to happen in that shower. "Oh, you just wait, baby. You just wait."
Dawn walked slowly on Rodeo drive. She really didn't want to go home. She always had to smile and act so innocent. Even though she had to smile around Spike, it was different. He really cared about her; she could see it in his eyes. It wasn't just a lowly fuck like it used to be. She did miss that, though. But she also liked being almost worshiped. Yet, nothing replaced the feeling of two bodies just thrusting inside each other for pure lust. Raw lust. Spike was too gentle with her sometimes. She missed the bruises and the humiliation and the pain. She sighed and closed her eyes briefly before opening the door to her house. Better shine that smile.
"Hey Dawn," Buffy said while drinking some of her milk. "Hey," she said while kicking off her shoes. She laid down her book bag too and went over to sit on the couch. "You and Janice have fun?" "Uh, I guess. We watched some movies," she fiddled around with her hands. This is where the magic comes alive. "What's wrong?" "It's nothing," Dawn looked at the ground. "No, it's something. Please tell me." "Okay," Dawn turned to face Buffy. "Janice and I started talking about boys we thought were cute. She told me that she liked that Derek guy from school. Ya know, the one with the brown hair. And I told her that his best friend told me that he kind of likes me. And she got all mad and stuff, but she got even madder when I told her that he asked me out and I said maybe to him. Now, she's all angry that I might go out with him, or even might like him, even though she never ever told me that she liked him. And we got into this big fight and we didn't really talk the rest of the time. Then she said I can't stay with her anymore." Dawn looked at a confused Buffy and smiled, but quickly covered it with a desperate frown. God, she was good! "Well," she started while flipping her blonde hair, "I'm sure that Janice will come around sooner or later." She patted Dawn on the back. "Yea, I hope so." She took the glass away from Buffy and drank some milk. "Hey, we gonna go over to the Magic Box or Giles' place tonight?" "Yea. I also have to meet up with Faith. And I guess Spike, too. Even though I haven't seen much of him lately." Dawn's body went a little numb when she heard Spike's name. She shook it off. "Didn't you too used to be good friends?" Buffy asked. "Who?" "You and Spike." "Oh, um, we're still friends. We just don't get to see each other a lot. I guess because of Janice." "I've got an idea. You go and hang out with Spike and then bring him over to Giles'. And I'll go pick up Faith and we'll do a little slaying before we go out. How's that?" Dawn thought about it. She didn't have to see Spike the whole time. The sun was still up after all. "Yea, okay. I'm gonna go get changed and then I'll go over and chill with Spike." Buffy smiled. Even though Spike was their enemy he really cared for the "lil' bit". She noticed some bruises on Dawn's arm. She shook it off. It's probably just her eyes.
Spike put his arms around her, kissing the top of her head, and let her drift on to sleep.
"Wake up, love," Spike said sensually. "Don't want to," she playfully slapped at his shaking hands. "It's almost noon. You need to go home. Sis would be worried." He rubbed her exposed belly with his cold, long fingers, making little circles. She moaned deeply, smiling almost, when she felt his lips on her thighs. "What a way to wake up," she said quietly. She pushed his fingers off of her and jumped off the bed. She ran into the shower because his crypt floor was always so cold to the touch. "Catch me if you can," she said in anticipation of what was going to happen in that shower. "Oh, you just wait, baby. You just wait."
Dawn walked slowly on Rodeo drive. She really didn't want to go home. She always had to smile and act so innocent. Even though she had to smile around Spike, it was different. He really cared about her; she could see it in his eyes. It wasn't just a lowly fuck like it used to be. She did miss that, though. But she also liked being almost worshiped. Yet, nothing replaced the feeling of two bodies just thrusting inside each other for pure lust. Raw lust. Spike was too gentle with her sometimes. She missed the bruises and the humiliation and the pain. She sighed and closed her eyes briefly before opening the door to her house. Better shine that smile.
"Hey Dawn," Buffy said while drinking some of her milk. "Hey," she said while kicking off her shoes. She laid down her book bag too and went over to sit on the couch. "You and Janice have fun?" "Uh, I guess. We watched some movies," she fiddled around with her hands. This is where the magic comes alive. "What's wrong?" "It's nothing," Dawn looked at the ground. "No, it's something. Please tell me." "Okay," Dawn turned to face Buffy. "Janice and I started talking about boys we thought were cute. She told me that she liked that Derek guy from school. Ya know, the one with the brown hair. And I told her that his best friend told me that he kind of likes me. And she got all mad and stuff, but she got even madder when I told her that he asked me out and I said maybe to him. Now, she's all angry that I might go out with him, or even might like him, even though she never ever told me that she liked him. And we got into this big fight and we didn't really talk the rest of the time. Then she said I can't stay with her anymore." Dawn looked at a confused Buffy and smiled, but quickly covered it with a desperate frown. God, she was good! "Well," she started while flipping her blonde hair, "I'm sure that Janice will come around sooner or later." She patted Dawn on the back. "Yea, I hope so." She took the glass away from Buffy and drank some milk. "Hey, we gonna go over to the Magic Box or Giles' place tonight?" "Yea. I also have to meet up with Faith. And I guess Spike, too. Even though I haven't seen much of him lately." Dawn's body went a little numb when she heard Spike's name. She shook it off. "Didn't you too used to be good friends?" Buffy asked. "Who?" "You and Spike." "Oh, um, we're still friends. We just don't get to see each other a lot. I guess because of Janice." "I've got an idea. You go and hang out with Spike and then bring him over to Giles'. And I'll go pick up Faith and we'll do a little slaying before we go out. How's that?" Dawn thought about it. She didn't have to see Spike the whole time. The sun was still up after all. "Yea, okay. I'm gonna go get changed and then I'll go over and chill with Spike." Buffy smiled. Even though Spike was their enemy he really cared for the "lil' bit". She noticed some bruises on Dawn's arm. She shook it off. It's probably just her eyes.