A/N Hey Guys! Thanks So much for the incredible feedback on this story. Here is Ch. 2 Enjoy and review! Thanks to Tista for being a terrific beta.

Buffy lay in her bed exhausted; watching the sleeping vampire. After they got horizontal in the kitchen again, Spike picked the blonde slayer up and tried to make it to her room before ravaging her again but Buffy had other ideas and pulled him down in the foyer right next to the stairs. She pinned him down and rode him fast as he watched her pert breasts bounce and blonde hair fall on his chest as she took them to the height of pleasure. By the time they had finally made it to bed they were completely spent. It had been the best sex of her life; which was saying much considering she had only been with Angel. She looked at Spike closer and hovered over his face. The only light was the moon and it illuminated his pale skin. Evil vampires shouldn't be this sexy. Oh they shouldn't have deep blue eyes that made you weak in the knees or such soft kissable lips; Buffy's mind told her. She ran her finger tips over his perfect cheekbones. Oh that's another thing he shouldn't have. She thought with a pout on her face. Spike looked more like a male model than an evil vampire. Buffy was pulled at of her thoughts by the sound of a car door. She quickly put her sushi pajamas on and ran out of her room. The last thing she wanted was for her mother to discover the bleached vampire naked in her bed.

Joyce was walking towards her room when Buffy bumped into her.

"Oh, sorry mom I heard your car and came to say goodnight." Buffy said a little too enthusiastically.

Joyce looked skeptically at her daughter. "You were mean to Spike weren't you? She asked.

"What, no where would you get that idea?" Buffy stammered.

"Because you never run out of your room late at night when I get home just to tell me goodnight." Joyce retorted.

"Well maybe I feel like I should; cause it won't be long before I'm going to college and I regret us not being so close." Buffy explained using her best puppy dog eyes.

"So Spike isn't dust then?" Joyce asked.

"No, I took care of him." She stuttered.

"He finished his hot chocolate and left."

"Oh, Buffy why didn't you tell him to stay on the couch?" Joyce asked.

"He had a place to stay. Some crypt I guess." She answered.

"It wouldn't have hurt for him to stay here." Joyce said pointedly.

"I so don't get it! Why do you hate Angel but like Spike?" Buffy asked with irritation in her voice.

"Well, Spike is very polite and friendly to me. Angel never even made any effort to speak to me." Joyce answered.

"Ok I'm gonna go back to bed. Night!" Buffy said with a sigh.

"Goodnight honey." Joyce said going to her own room.

"My mother would probably be happy to find Spike in my bed." She mumbled to herself.

"I'm glad your mum fancies me slayer, but I don't think she would want to find me naked in her daughter's bed." Spike said with a smirk.

She jumped not realizing he was awake.

"Didn't mean to scare ya kitten," he said motioning for her to join him in bed.

Buffy rolled her eyes and climbed in next to him. Spike wrapped his arm around her and pulled her to his chest.

"Cute pajama's but I think you have too many clothes on." he said huskily, running his fingers under her top to cup her right breast.

"You didn't get enough those 5 times." She said looking up at him with a grin.

Spike answered by pulling her into a gentle teasing kiss; nipping at her lower lip. Buffy deepened the kiss and their tongues intertwined as she pulled him on top of her. Spike pulled back and motioned for her to lift her arms to take off her shirt.

"Spike we can't my mom's home." Buffy protested.

"We'll be quiet as mice," he said with a pout.

Buffy couldn't help but giggle.

"What so funny?" he asked acting innocent.

"You are so adorable." She said caressing his cheek and staring into his blue orbs.

"Hey, I'm sexy not adorable. Puppies are adorable." Spike growled.

"You are very sexy too." Buffy agreed giving him a tender kiss.

Spike tried again with no luck to get her to take off her pajamas.

"I promise I will make it up to you. Goodnight Spike." She said laying her head on his chest.

"So I'm your pillow now?" He asked raising his scarred eyebrow.

"It feels comfy," she said yawning.

Spike just smiled and fell asleep stroking her golden hair.

TBC

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