Setting – Angel S5 – AU – Takes place in resurrected Sunnydale. Just imagine Wolfram & Hart worked some mojo and restored it to its former self. Spike and Darla come across each other and things develop between them.
She moved so she was on top of him, straddling him, while looking into his eyes. "Well the nights almost over, so you know what that means," she drawled in a slightly sexy tone, raising her eyebrows, pushing him softly back down on to the bed. Kissing him passionately she moved her hands slowly down his body, gripping on tight to him with her fingers.
She pulled back after a few moments and looked at him, "Unless you don't want to?" Biting her bottom lip, she waited, wanting him to say he wanted her now.
Spike raised an eyebrow at her words, "Yeah it is. And I know exactly what it means," and he grinned. He leant back as she pushed him, not taking his eyes off hers. He kissed her back passionately, running his hands down her back.
He opened his eyes and looked into hers, his eyes glinting and going a little deeper with the desire that started to come over him. He shook his head and moved his hand to the back of her head. Pulled her closer he kissed her, parting her lips with his tongue and touching hers lightly with his own. He rolled her over so she was on her back and he started to kiss down her neck, nibbling and sucking in as much flesh as he could.
She laughed softly, as he kissed his way down her neck, sucking at it gently. She moved her hands pulling his face back up to her, before kissing him passionately. Massaging her tongue with his, running her hands slowly through his hair, taking in deep ragged breathes.
Spike kissed her back passionately, and then pulled back and lifted his t-shirt up and over his head. He moved his hands down to her top and lifted it slowly, letting his eyes take in each new bit of flesh that was exposed. He leaned down and sucked one of her breasts in to his mouth, sucking greedily. He moved to the other one and paid it the same attention before he moved back up to her lips. He kissed her deep, running his hand down her side, digging in his fingertips as he went.
Darla leaned back and watched him take off his shirt, then slowly hers. Keeping her eyes on his the whole time, and moaning softly as he sucked on both her breasts in turn, ruffling his hair slightly, and then biting her lip. She kissed him back passionately, leaning him back down onto the bed, slowly moving her hands down, unbuckling his belt slowly. Massaging her tongue with his, slowly at first, and then getting faster.
Spike kissed her back passionately, running his hands down her back again. As she started to unbuckle his belt he moved his hands down and unzipped her skirt. He pushed it down slowly as he moved his tongue faster around hers. As he started to push her skirt down he paused when he realised she wasn't wearing any underwear. He smiled against her lips because he should have known, but he was still surprised. Pushed her skirt down the rest of the way he then dug his fingertips into her thighs as he moved his hands down along them. He rolled back over so she was on her back again. Leaning his weight on one hand as he kissed her, he started to help her undo his jeans.