Previously:'Good. Hey can you grab me another tub of yoghurt?'

I laughed as I headed to the fridge.

'You're the boss.'

'Damn right I am. And this boss says training after I've eaten.'

With a smile, she took the tub I offered and began eating again. We sat in peaceful silence while she ate. Silence was enough for now. We would get to the yelling, punching, kicking and hopefully the odd kiss later.

Chapter 9

Buffy finished her food and walked over to the kitchen to put the scraps in the trash. I had stretched myself over a couch and waited for her to finish, it was strange that she had wanted to train, I thought she might have wanted to at least rest for a few more days. She still looked so tired; she could do with more sleep.

I was taken by surprise when Buffy suddenly lunged at me from across the room.

'What the hell?' I gasped as I rolled off the couch and lay on the floor.

'Training remember? You're not always going to be on your guard' buffy smirked.

'Whose this training for then pet?' I asked, jumping to my feet.

Buffy threw a punch. 'Both of us.'

I blocked it, then threw one back. 'If you say so love.'

She dodged it and tried to sweep my legs out from under me. I jumped.

'I do say so. And I also say you're going down!'

'Good luck with that pet.'

'Don't need luck. Just the right opportunity.'

Buffy kicked out towards me and I dropped and rolled towards her. I kicked out at her ankles, though she jumped away. She aimed a blow at my chest, which would have killed me, if she had had a stake. Fortunately for me she didn't. Just as her hand was to connect with my chest I grabbed her wrist, she tried with the other. I grabbed that too. Sweeping my leg, I knocked her feet out from under her. Buffy fell to the ground and I sat on top of her. No point of doing all that fancy footwork if she was gonna easily get away from me. I sat, trapping her thighs, knowing she wouldn't have any use of her legs. She wouldn't be able to kick me now. She tried to hit at me, but I held her wrists at her sides.

'What were you saying about going down, love?' I snickered.

'I'm going to kick your ass…' Buffy struggled to become free. 'As soon as I can move.'

'Well that's not going to happen anytime soon.'

'I know.' She sighed and gave up fighting.

She was too tired to train; she knew that as well as I did. I also knew that Giles and the others weren't going to swing round until dusk. Buffy looked like she could do with some fun, I wanted to do something fun. There wasn't much fun in my apartment, or hers for that matter.

'This would be the part where I kill you pet.' I breathed.

'I know, bout you wouldn't dare.'

'Oh yea? Why not?'

'Coz then there would be no Buffy or her fluffy white towel'

'Good point.'

Buffy lay there triumphant. So I wouldn't kill her, but I could do other things. I leant into her, until there were only centimetres between our faces.

'I had no intentions of killing you pet.'

'Because?'

'I want to do something fun.'

'Which is?' Buffy asked.

I could already tell what she was thinking. The mind reading thing helped with that. 'I want to do something fun... I want to do you Buffy' ran through her mind once or twice. Other than that it was 'What would Spike want to do that's fun and isn't destroying property?'

'Well pet. I wasn't thinking alone those lines, but if you want to?' I smiled.

'Hadn't really thought of that. I was thinking more along the lines of this' I released her hands, so mine could be free and began tickling her. I knew she was ticklish; it was one of the many things I had learnt before the battle.

Buffy squealed and writhed in an effort to get away from my fingers. With her hands now free, she managed to push me off, but instead telling me off, she laughed and grabbed the cushions off the couch as a means of protecting herself. Not that it worked very well. The cushions went soaring across the room as I ripped them out of her grasp. Buffy giggled and attempted to crawl away. I grabbed her foot and began tickling that. She went into hysterics. Buffy flipped onto her back and tried wriggling her foot out of my hand. I worked my way up her leg and ended up crouching over the top of her.

'This was fun pet.' I said with an innocent smile.

She giggled. 'Indeed.'

I slid away and sat a few centimetres from her feet. Buffy sat up and stared. The look in her eyes was odd. It was something I hadn't ever seen her do. Buffy slunk forward on her hands and knees until she was pretty much lying on top of me. Her hand made it's way to the back of my head and her fingers embedded themselves in my hair. She was so close to my face, I could feel stray stands of hair, brush my face.

'But not as fun as this.' She breathed and pulled my face to hers.

It was amazing. Buffy was kissing me, I hadn't done anything. She had come onto me. Her lips were soft and warm and she melted into the kiss just like I used to replay in my mind. Her free hand trailed up my side and rested on my chest while her other gently tugged my hair. She definitely knew how to turn a guy on. I rested my hands on her back but as soon as her body began to melt into mine, I lost total control of myself. Greedily, I pulled her body closer, and held her there tightly, as though she would disappear if I were to let go. My hands slid down her back and found their way into the back pockets of her pants. Her legs wrapped around my waist and I knew instantly she could feel how hard I was. It wasn't hard to tell. She deepened the kiss, begging me to go further. My hands slid out of her pockets and slid up the back of her shirt as I ran my tongue across her bottom lip, obligingly she let me enter. Her tongue was waiting and so began the wrestle. My hands which had been fighting with the bra clip, managed to unhook the bloody thing. Buffy let go of my hair and chest in order to slip the whole thing off, but our lips never left each other's.

The next thing to go was the clothing. Buffy working on my belt and jeans, while I unbuttoned her shirt and ripped her pants off.

'bedroom?' she asked.

'Good idea, just in case Dawn comes back'

'Mhm.'

I grabbed Buffy's bra as I stood. It was quite a pretty thing; it was a lacy black and red bra. Buffy grabbed her shirt and followed me in. Once inside, we turned on each other again. She had been struggling with my belt, so I pulled my jeans off for her, she in turn took off hers. We lay on the bed, our clothes thrown on the floor.

Buffy lay across my chest as we kissed and caressed before I gently rolled us over. Positioning myself between her legs I looked up to check if this was still her idea of fun. She nodded and in I went. Slowly at first, as to not to hurt her, but gradually began to thrust harder and faster. Buffy gasped in delight and rocked with me, helping find a rhythm that worked for both of us. We locked lips and once again began the wrestle with our tongues.

This was the moment I had been waiting for in a long time. The time where I had Buffy all to myself; where I didn't have to share her with anyone. It was magical and new and exciting to me. I loved every second of it.

I trailed my kisses down her throat to her neck and playfully nipped. She didn't mind, she just arched into me. I nipped and sucked, hopefully giving her the biggest hickey she'd ever had. It was one of my goals; give her a hickey she can't hide. I then trailed kisses and nips down to her collarbones, which were beautiful in every way, shape and form. From there, the hollow in her throat. Buffy moaned. That meant I had to be doing something right. I smiled to myself as Buffy's muscles contracted and she screamed in pleasure. Just before she came, I grabbed her thigh and thrust in as hard and as deep as I possibly could, sending me over with her.

'Buffy your bloody perfect' I breathed in her ear as I collapsed on top of her.

After a few minutes, I rolled off her, but neither of us moved. We were quite content to stay this way forever. I grabbed the comforter and pulled it over us. If we were going to stay like this, best not get the Slayer sick. Buffy curled into my side and once again I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her to me. It felt nice, it felt natural. Like I had been doing this all my life.

With a sigh Buffy whispered 'Now that was fun.'

'Exactly what I was thinking pet.'

Buffy giggled and closed her eyes. I figured we should get some rest before the others arrived. She had the same idea too and within minutes we had fallen asleep together.

Hey guys!

in case you did read chapter 8 before i updated it the second time, i want happy with how i had written Dru and Ally's bit.

it wasnt right, so i made it better in my opinion...

Hope you're enjoying the story so far

Reviews are always welcome!

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