This is my first Buffy/Spike fan fic I haven't decided if I'll add more yet or not it depends on whether or not people like it.
I do not own any of the characters in the following fan fiction. This story is for entertainment purposes only.
She saw him one night while waiting in line at the frozen yogurt store. She hated him and all his kind, so why, she wondered, did shivers run down her spine when their eyes met through the window? It felt as though those cold blue orbs could see right into the deepest part of her, like he could see her secret thoughts and darkest fears.
She got her treat and shook her head as if to rid it of him entirely. As she stepped out into the warm night air a hand reached out and grabbed her by the arm. "Hello luv." he cooed as he leaned close to her. She stiffened slightly and shook her arm from his grasp "Beat it Spike" she hissed and walked away fast.
He was following her; she could hear the footsteps behind her. She turned slowly and sure enough there he was, Bleach blonde hair slicked back, long black leather jacket, and a smirk that nearly made her legs give out. 'Damn him' she thought as she brought back her arm and threw her cup of frozen yogurt at him. He leaned to one side and shook his head with a tut tut noise "Well now that was uncalled for wasn't it?" he chuckled.
He was so infuriating, "Just leave me alone damn it!" she growled and started walking faster. Still he followed. She ducked quickly into an alley and stepped into a dark alcove, which she assumed once held a door but now it was completely boarded up. She leaned back into the corner and listened carefully for the sound of him walking past. She heard him go by and released the breath she had been holding, closing her eyes for a moment she sighed.
When she opened her eyes again she jumped with a startled gasp. There he was, just inches away from her. Cold blue eyes stared at her from over a grin "So there you are, waiting for me are you?" he purred smoothly and moved closer. His body touched hers and she felt her knees go weak. His breath stirred the hair by her ear "God you smell good" he whispered as he leaned closer still then bit down on her earlobe. She inhaled sharply and her legs stopped supporting her altogether but his arm around her waist kept her from falling.
"S.. stop please . . . I...I can't . . I'm not supposed to..." she stuttered even as she found herself giving in to his gentle nibbling. He leaned her back against the wall as his mouth found hers. Slowly her arm moved around his neck, almost by itself it seemed, he smiled lightly and traced the outline of her lips with the tip of his tongue. Her lips parted with a soft sigh as her body arched against his slightly. She nipped at him lightly as he moved to kiss her deeply and she grinned slightly at his look of shock "And here I thought I was the biter." he laughed lightly.
His mouth moved to the side of her neck as her head fell slightly to one side. She sighed again as his teeth lightly grazed the exposed flesh. Slowly his hand slid down her body, slipped under her shirt, then back up until his questing fingers found her breast. He slipped his hand under the bra and cupped the gracious swell of her in his palm. She gasped lightly as he pinched her nipple between his fingers. He lifted her shirt slowly to expose her body, what little moonlight there was seemed to find her exposed skin and illuminate it so she almost looked as thought she were carved from ivory. He reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, almost ripping it from her body; he circled the swollen nipples with his tongue, first one then the other.
She could feel his growing need as her hand brushed the front of his pants. His head lifted slowly and their eyes locked for a long moment. Her hand lowered his zipper as his moved slowly under her skirt. She pulled at his button, he at her panties. Both gave at the same time. She tugged his pants down and he threw her torn panties to the ground. Still their eyes were locked until he broke the spell with an urgent kiss, long and hard.
She moved her arms back around his neck as he wrapped one arm around her slender waist and lifted her up, his other hand held his swollen member as he guided himself to her opening and entered with an urgent thrust.
She whimpered lightly as he entered her and bit down on her lower lip as he set their pace, nice and slow for now. He braced himself now with one hand, the other still firmly about her waist, as he lightly kissed her forehead, eyelids, cheek, lips, then neck. He murmured soft endearments to her as she moved her hips with his rhythm.
In what seemed like hours, and yet no time at all, she felt his breath quicken in her ear and then his release as her own orgasm washed over her in waves.
He set her down gently on her feet and pressed a kiss to her forehead. She smiled lightly and wrapped her arms around herself. Looking out to the street both could see it was now raining. He draped his jacket around her shoulders as they walked slowly down the street. "So uh that was fun huh?" he smiled almost nervously, she looked up then buried her face in her hands "Oh god" she groaned "I can't believe I gave into lust!"
"Hey" he lifted her chin with a knuckle; his eyes softened as her smiled lightly "That wasn't lust Buffy." he said softly as he gently fingered a fallen lock of hair from her face, tucking it up behind her ear. "Oh? And what would you call it then?" she sneered
"Love" he said simply.
She just stared at him for a minute and shook her head "You're out of your bloody mind Spike." She muttered and turned to leave but his hand on her arm made her stop. She turned her head to look at him and made to jerk her arm free when he tightened his grip and spun her around her face him.
She slipped on the wet pavement, stumbled, and fell against him "What is wrong with . . . " she looked up and was held spellbound by the look of pleading in his eyes. Slowly he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers very gently then he let her go and just walked away murmuring "Maybe you should give destiny a chance."
She stood alone on the sidewalk now, looking after his retreating back as he left. Never had she been kissed like that before, it was so gentle yet at the same time it was trying to demand her love. The rain started to fall harder now but she barely felt it. Once she could no longer see him in the distance she turned and made her way home.