CONTENT WARNING - This chapter contains explicit sexual content. If you choose to skip it, know the pertinence to the story is that they 'get together'... more than once...
Chapter 13 – Coming Home
It was just past midnight when Spike & Buffy past by the "Welcome to Sunnydale" sign. Spike decided to take the longer way home, cruising by the beach. Buffy just figures he was taking a loop around town to take a drive by patrol, Spike had other plans however. He pulled the motorcycle over on a grassy overlook of a secluded beach, the moon was bright in the sky, providing all the light they needed, and the waves gently crashing below, perfect. Spike thought to himself as he cut the engine.
"What's up Spike?" confused why they stopped so close to home "Don't tell me we're outta gas?"
"No luv, just hop off will ya." Still confused, but she obeyed his request. Then he climbed off the motorcycle himself and parked it. Then he took her hand and walked a little closer to the ledge, laid out his coat, and sat down on it in the grass. "I just wanted a little time to ourselves before we got back, you know how bleeding hard it is to get alone time in that sodding house as of late."
"But we really should be getting everything back to the gang." Spike looked up at her, not saying a word, it didn't take her long to cave and sit down beside him. "Fine, just cause God knows when we're gonna get another moment to ourselves." Buffy smiled and leaned in to rest against his chest. Spike held her close, breathing her in, he kissed the top of her head. For a while they sat there, satisfied, watching the waves below and just reveling in the comfort of the moment. "Spike?" Buffy mewed, not wanting to move.
"Yeah pet?"
"When did you realize you loved me? What happened that made it click for you? And when?"
"You catch the 'love story' bug from Lorne luv?"
"Maybe, but I was just thinking, you first told me you loved me a little while after Dawn found out she was the key, when Drusilla came to town. But when did you actually realize it?"
"Quite a bit before that luv." He thought for a moment "You remember when solider boy was having health problems and he needed that initiative doc?"
"The one you & Harmony kidnapped so he'd remove your chip?"
"That's the one, well that night, or well next day, I had a dream." Buffy sat up so she could look at the vampire "You had barged into my crypt like you do, to chew me out about my stupid plan, but actually had a stake at the ready to do me in. I told you to just bloody go ahead and do it. Just end my torment of seeing you every day, every time I turn around. I was begging you to take me out of a world that had you in it. I even stripped my shirt off for a clean stake." He paused, expecting some kind of comment from the girl, but she was enthralled by the story and motioned for him to continue. "Then you tried to stake me, but pulled your punch and stared me down. Then I grabbed you and kissed you, hard. You pulled away shocked of course, but then you walked back up to me and kissed me. Then you whispered you wanted me all hot and heavy, then I said I loved you and woke up."
"So what you accepted the dream after that?"
"Hell no, I thought I'd gone mad. But then the more I thought about the dream, it all made since, how I wasn't able to kill you. I mean that night you asked me to show you how I killed the other slayers. You said I was 'beneath you' and I was so brassed off I fully intended to kill you that night, then I saw you crying on the back porch about your mum, and I couldn't do it. That's when I truly understood I loved you."
"I remember that, you just sat there with me for a while, not needing anything from me."
"Seemed like what ya needed."
"You've always got me Spike." She smiled at him, then her thoughts started to wander God, I want him to take me right now, but maybe we should wait until this is apocalypse is done, we'll probably both survive… But what if we don't, and we never truly make love…
"Buffy." Spike asked interrupting her thoughts, stretched his left hand to hold her head then pulled it close to his and kissed her. He wrapped his other arm around her waist and guided her down to the ground with him. The kisses became more fevered and breathing became heavier on the soft grass. Dam, how'd he know I wanted this now? Spike moved from her lips down to her neck, Spike could feel her pulse throbbing against his lips with each devouring kiss, but her blood wasn't what he was after. He pushed her coat off her shoulder, taking her tank top strap down with it, then started to kiss his way over to her bare shoulder. Buffy wriggled her arm out of the coat and shirt. After Spike had caressed her shoulder with his lips he extended his tongue and licked from her shoulder up her neck and back to her lips, sending a shiver throughout Buffy's entire body. Spike's nostrils flared, catching the scent of her arousal, he dove in for another fervent kiss against her lips. Buffy pushed into the kiss and rolled Spike onto his back as she straddled him, then removed the rest of her jacket as Spike glided his hands up her torso, removing her tank top as he went, then tossed it aside. With the clothing gone, it revealed a black lacy bra covering the slayer's breasts. "God you're beautiful." Spike said enamored by his girl, like seeing her for the first time.
"Why you so surprised?" She asked as she started to unbutton his shirt "You've seen it all before."
"Not like this luv, no shag last year came close to this." Bloody nimble fingers, Spike thought as the slayer finished undoing his shirt before he said 'luv', then moved down to his belt. Flipped the buckle clear, and unbutton and unzipped his pants.
"You still go commando." Buffy noted as she released his penis from it's confines.
"Just makes things easier luv." He replied as he helped wriggle his pants down to his ankles. Then Buffy stood up, removed her boots, pants, and matching black lacy panties in a flash, before Spike had a chance to get his second boot off she was back on him. Kissing him with such passion and a persistence of tongue, as their members rubbed against each other. Then Buffy pulled away for a moment, slid her hand down Spike's chest and grabbed hold of his cock, giving it a few long strokes before she poised her wet opening over it.
She gave him a seductive look then asked teasing "Ya want it?"
Spike could have blown right there but instead pulled himself together to shutter a "God yes!" then she glided her wet center onto his shaft, both moaned in delight, they had seemingly forgotten how amazingly they fit together. "Buffy I love you! God I love you so much!" Buffy merely let her moans of delight respond as she continued to thrust her center against his. Spike laid one hand against her ass and the other across her back, then in one clean motion roll, he swapped their positions. Buffy squirmed in delight, remembering how great he was at finding her g-spot from this angle, and sure enough on the first thrust she couldn't help but let out an elated cry of pleasure. With every thrust Buffy let out even louder cries of satisfaction, until she felt a hot surge start to run through her body.
"Oh Spike!" she hollered into the night as her body tremored with a mind-blowing orgasm, and at that cry of his name and feeling the slayer's pussy clenching around his cock he released his load into her, then stared down at his beautiful lover in the moonlight, still trembling a little from the release. Spike gently rolled Buffy to her side and laid beside her, keeping his penis within her warm center. Buffy laughed once in her throat as she noticed what he'd done. "You remembered I liked keeping him in after?"
Spike smiled "Of course, I remember every bloody thing about you luv."
Buffy smiled in return "I love you."
"I love you too." He leaned forward and kissed her "I've gotta be the luckiest bloke in the world to have you in my arms, not to mention nearly starkers."
"Yeah, why's my bra still on?" she joked.
"Wasn't enough time luv, plus you were good to go without me so much as touching 'em, and they look so pretty all dressed in lace."
"But they like the attention." Buffy pouted.
"Next time luv," he bent his head down and softly kissed each supple breast "I promise." He whispered to them.
"You are so weird." Buffy declared pulling his head up, they laughed for a little bit at their odd relationship. Then Buffy puffed out a breath and wiggled her wet and leaking center off Spike's shrunken penis "Time to get back to our regularly scheduled apocalypse." She reminded as she stood up and started searching for her clothes. Spike did the same, fastening his jeans and grabbing his shirt.
As he buttoned his shirt, he kept his eyes glued on his girl, watching her get dressed. He cocked is head to the side and thought, She's bloody gorgeous no matter what she's doing… Wonder if I have time to undress her again? Then he realized she was staring right at him "What?"
"I asked, have you seen my tank top?" She was fully dressed on her lower half, jacket in hand, just no shirt. Spike helped her look, but after a few minutes, neither of them could find it. Then Spike glanced over the edge of the cliff, and saw a red garment caught in a tree about halfway down.
"Found it." Buffy walked over to where he was standing.
"Oh come on, you had to throw it off the cliff?"
"Wasn't too focused on where the clothing ended up after it came off luv." He wrapped an arm around her bare midriff and pulled her against him "What'dya say we lose more of your clothes?" he kissed her cheek then ventured down her neck.
Dam, there is no quit in him, and it feels sooooo good. Buffy felt the urges start to return. No, we can't, we need to get back. Spike loosed his tongue and licked the slayer from her collar bone up to her left ear, then gently nibbled on her lobe. "Spike, we, uh we need to." She was meaning to protest, but it came out more heated and only added fuel to Spike's growing hard-on. He pulled away from her ear and dove for her lips kissing them furiously, mixing their tongues together, barley letting her come up for air. He grabbed the coat from her arm and tossed it toward the motorcycle. They shuffled away from the edge to where Spike's coat was laid out on the ground, by the time they got there, Spike's shirt was off again and his pants were around his ankles. Spike broke the kiss to quickly remove his shoes and the rest of his pants, then shot back up and grabbed hold of Buffy, lifting her up in his arms kissing her passionately then laying her on his coat. As he laid her down she felt a strange feeling across her chest, then looked up. When the hell did he un-do that? She asked herself seeing her bra in his hand. He tossed it toward the bike, then swooped in and continued kissing her but then ventured south. Kissing and licking his was down her neck to her supple breasts.
"I told you they'd get attention next time." Spike reminded then dove in to suckle the right breast, teasing the nipple between his teeth and his tongue.
"Oh, Spike!" Buffy elated as she grabbed the back of his head and pressed it in "More! Harder!" she moaned. Spike did as he was told biting and sucking harder on the teat while he squeezed the other breast in is hand. Buffy moans of delight only got louder with every bite or squeeze. Spike released the breasts for a moment kissing his way down to the Slayer's pelvis, he undid her pants, pushed them down as far as they would go, pulled her panties to the side and drove his well hardened cock deep into her. Buffy's scream of delight got caught in the back of her throat. Spike kept plowing his cock deep into her pussy as he returned to the slayers breasts, hand upon the right, and mouth upon the left. Spike growled as he bit down and sucked hard on the breast while pounding into her wet center. Buffy's moans turned to cries getting louder with every stroke, until Spike couldn't take it anymore and gave one final hard thrust into her as he blew his load. At that sensation Buffy's pussy started to spasm, and the rest of her body followed.
After a moment Buffy pulled at Spike, motioning to have him rest his head on her breast, he wasn't about to refuse. Spike laid there listening to Buffy's heart beat slowdown from the rush. Soon luv, I'll have one of these like you. He smiled at the thought, then turned his head toward Buffy's.
"Yes Spike?" She asked, her breathing nearly normal now.
"Why me?" Buffy was thrown by the question, He knows why him, he's the one who gave me all the reasons. "Why am I the lucky bloke who gets to please you?"
"Well you do it so well." Buffy jested, they laughed a moment, then she said more seriously "Because you've always been there for me, and we fit together too good to be apart." She smiled at him and added "Plus the vampire growls and your accent is pretty sexy."
"Brilliant." Then Spike glided up to kiss his girl. "I love you Buffy."
"I love you too Spike. But we really best get back now."
"Right." This time Spike wandered around looking for his clothes while Buffy simple pulled up her pants and walked over to the motorcycle where her bra and jacket laid. After he was dressed Spike grabbed his coat up off the ground, threw it on and strode over to the bike. "Ready pet?"
"Think so," her jacket was zipped up as far as it'd go "You can't tell I don't have a shirt on right?"
"Looks fine to me pet."
"Great, once we get home I'm gonna run upstairs so I can change and not even risk it. You promise you'll behave and not spill the beans?"
"Hey, so long as I can tell Dawnie first, I'll behave 'till after the apocalypse." Spike released the kickstand and mounted the bike.
"Thank you." Buffy gave him a kiss then climbed on the back of the motorcycle. With that Spike revved the engine and they were off.