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Short little chappy ahead

Warning: Language; Sexual situations

Chapter 11

Spike woke up in the morning to the sleep warmed embrace of Angel behind her. The realization of kissing Angel last night gave her an excited flutter in her stomach. Soon, though, that was replaced with a doomed feeling. Old insecurities arose as she thought about Angel. She was scared that he would feel their kiss was a mistake or even worse, not even acknowledge it. She carefully extracted herself from his arms. As she stood by the bed, she was happy she did not manage to wake him. She quickly limped to the spare bedroom and showered. She rapidly placed on undergarments, jeans, and a small black button down shirt. She then placed a few items in a bag. She was not sure where she was going, but figured she was nearly healed and should probably not outstay her welcome. As she packed, she did not notice Angel standing in the doorway clad only in his blue, silk pajama bottoms. As she turned around and slung her bag around her shoulder, she yelped as she saw her Grandsire. The bag dropped to the floor with a thump.

Angel's eyes traveled down to the discarded object. "What are you doing, Spike?" His tone was not angry. He sounded confused and a little hurt.

"Um...just getting my things together." Spike answered. She was avoiding looking at him.

"Why?" He asked as he moved closer to her. He was now standing in front of her. She still refused to look at him. He gently turned her chin to look up at him. "I don't want you to leave." He said . "What is this about?"

"Nothin'..." She whispered.

"Is this about the kiss last night?" She simply shrugged her shoulders. He almost laughed because she looked so cute; she pouted like a little child.

"Are you upset that we kissed?" She again shrugged her shoulders. Angel forced her to look at him. "Spike, please talk to me. I need to know what's wrong."

"You aren't upset about it are you?" She said with wide eyes.

"Not at all." Angel smiled and walked towards her. "In fact, I'd like to do it again." He said as he wrapped his arms around her waist. He leaned down and captured her lips in a beautiful, but chaste kiss. Spike sighed as she let all the tension out of her body and melded her body into his. Angel whispered in her ear. "Come back to bed." He grabbed her hand and led the two back to his bedroom. As they stood in front of the bed, their kissed turned more passionate, building in intensity as time passed. Angel towered over his petite Grandchilde. She looked up into his eyes and was surprised at the lustful but loving gaze Angel had. She felt herself shiver as Angel's hand slowly traveled up her back. The feeling of his soft touch against her skin made her close her eyes. Spike could not remember the last time, if ever, that she had been touched with such care. Angel removed his hands from her back and slowly began unbuttoning Spike's shirt. The garment floated to the floor. As he looked upon her, he ran his finger slowly over the perfect lines of her neck and down her shoulders. He gently slid her lace bra straps down and then adeptly unhooked her bra. For a moment, Angel stopped when he saw Spike look away.

"What's wrong, honey?" Angel asked with concerned as he saw Spike wrap her arms around her exposed breasts.

Spike looked as though she was blushing. "It's jus'...I mean..." Spike felt embarrassed to tell Angel. The dark vampire paused and then understood.

Spike spoke in a small voice. "Jus' not used to this body, I guess. Feel like a bloody virgin..." Her voice trailed off as she chewed on her lower lip.

Angel gently grabbed her arms. "You're beautiful." His voice was husky. "I want you so badly, Spike. But, I can wait until you are more comfortable." He stroked her cheek.

The blond vampire smiled as Angel said those words and proceeded to wrap her arms around his neck and lean up for a kiss.

"Are you sure?" Angel asked her. Spike nodded.

He nudged her to lay down on the bed. Spike propped herself up on her elbows as she watched Angel unloosen his pajama bottoms. They fell to the floor and Angel leaned over the bed and helped Spike rid herself of her pants. Spike gasped as she saw Angel's arousal and again when he lay on top of her. He buried his face in her neck and inhaled the wonderful scent of his Grandchilde. "Spike...you smell so good." Angel practically hissed. He licked her neck in the spot where Spike was sired. That elicited a groan from the blond vampire.

"Sire..." She said as she began to pant. Angel's hand slowly moved down her toned body. He moved off of her slightly and laid to her right side. He kissed her chest and then her flat abdomen. He looped one finger through the side of her lace thong and pulled it down her legs and discarded it on the floor. He continued to worship her body with small kisses. Angel looked up at Spike's face and smiled as he smelled her arousal building. As he trailed his finger down her belly he let in rest in a nest of curls. He gently parted her legs. As he started rubbing her intimately, Spike practically jumped off the bed.

"Gods, AAAAAngel..." She began moaning and arching into his touch. Her body was on fire. This was a new feeling for her. It was incredible. And when she found she could barely form words, Angel replaced his finger with his tongue.

"Holy shit!" Spike yelled as she felt her body building towards climax. She grabbed Angel's hair and then the sheets; anything she could find at the moment. "Sooo good..." She panted and gasped. She neared her climax as Angel continued. With one last flick of his tongue, Spike arched up as she had a powerful orgasm. She lay back heavily against the pillow as she breathed heavily. Angel was beside her at the head of the bed. He smiled as she opened her eyes and looked at him. He thought how beautiful she looked with flushed skin and kiss swollen lips. She was a goddess.

"Pet...that was...wow..." Spike couldn't form words.

"So, is that what it takes to render you speechless?" Angel joked as he sucked on her breasts. Spike placed her hands in his surprisingly soft hair and trailed them down his neck. As Angel returned to kissing her mouth, she again lost all rational thought. When she felt his arousal at her entrance she tensed a bit. Angel looked at her.

"It's going to hurt?" She asked.

"I'll try not to hurt you, baby." He said as they continued to kiss. Again he spread her legs apart. He couldn't wait to slide into her. He went slowly, attempting to hurt her as little possible. She was sufficiently prepared but gasped as his large length continued to become buried within her. Angel smelt a little blood, but was encouraged by Spike grabbing his hips and moving them forward.

Angel gasped when he was fully sheathed within her. "Jesus...Spike..." His voice when dry. He moaned as he started moving in and out. The two vampires were joined and moved together as one. Angel continued to move faster as the intensity built. As he neared his climax, he saw Spike offer her neck to him. He dropped his fangs and buried them into her neck. He then arched back and roared as his orgasm hit him. Underneath, Spike enjoyed her second orgasm as well as she shuddered. As Angel came down from his high, he rolled off her. He gathered her into his arms as the two vampires breathed heavily. He kissed her head and reveled in the closeness. As Angel's eyes fluttered, he whispered, "I love you..." and the two vampires fell asleep.

TBC...