Author's note: this is where the M starts to come into play, warning explicit content, lol. my apologies for not updating this weekend, and special apologies to you, KelleyTheSelfToastablePopTart, who demanded I update, lol. I promise you I will work my butt off to be sure your next weekend will be filled with much spuffy! I just started my schooling and am behind by three weeks so I've been trying to catch up. Please don't hate me everyone!
Spike sat behind his desk, staring blankly at Angel's English paper, there was moment where he considered burning it and moving on. Instead he pushed that rather exciting idea from his mind and took off his glasses as he rubbed his eyes. He glanced up at the clock 11 pm…on a Saturday… he sighed, "That's too late to be working…"
Spike's phone started ringing and he picked it up, "Buffy" he immediately answered it, "Hello?"
A small voice came from the other side, "Hey…" it was Buffy for sure, but she sounded tired as all hell.
"What's wrong, my love?" Spike said as he leaned back in his chair and rested an arm beneath his neck as he listened.
Buffy sighed; she was all tucked into her bed, covers over her head, holding the phone to her ear, "Just lonely… wanted to hear your voice…"
Spike smirked and started gathering all of his papers and putting them away, "I'm sorry, pet…" he was satisfied for now with his desk and started out the door as fast as possible, planning on making it to Buffy, "Wish I could be there…" I'm on my way….
"I thought I could try being by myself tonight…" there was small whimper, "but I heard something outside and I kinda hid in my bed for two hours…"
Spike pouted as he started the car and took off to Buffy's house, "So where's your mum then?"
"Work…" She rolled over, "I didn't want to worry you so I didn't tell you…"
Spike listened as she started in about how school was and various other things until he pulled up near her house. As quickly as possible he did his fence jumping, he had to jump about five to get to Buffy's back yard, and he couldn't understand how she didn't hear the garbage cans he knocked over, or the poodle that nearly tore off his leg.
"The Cordelia started talking about how expensive…"
Perhaps that's one of the things he loved about her. Spike fell off a fence, was smacked into the face by a tree, and now owes someone a new barbeque. Finally Spike had made it to Buffy's back yard, and he started checking to make sure he was still in one piece. Where's my wallet? The damn poodle that tired to dismember him had his wallet, "Shit…"
"What is it?" Buffy said.
"Oh nothing…" he looked up at Buffy's bedroom window; the light was on, "Just you keep telling me what happened…" Buffy began in on her story and he sat the phone down then hopped back over the fences to the poodle's domain. He was lucky to see it hadn't tore the whole thing apart yet, and he only almost lost about four fingers before he wrangled it from the poodle's death bite. Quickly he hopped back over the fences and picked up the phone, she was still going, and he took a moment to breath.
He lit up a cigarette and sat on the back step while he listened, except for the last chunk that he spent in battle he heard everything she had said. While she spoke he did the general, "Mmmhmmm" and "Ya…" she seemed happy he was paying attention. Once the cigarette was out he searched around the outside of the backyard for a spare key. "You really can't blame your mates for worrying, sweetness..." He responded to her as he searched.
Perhaps I've spent too much of my youth stealing things… He thought as he snatched the key from beneath a planter and unlocked Buffy's back door. She had stopped talking suddenly, "What was that?"
Spike froze, "I'm sure it was nothing…" he whispered.
"Why are you whispering?" Buffy asked.
"I'm in the library…" he said as he slowly started walking through Buffy's house.
There was a long silence At 11:30 at night? Buffy finally decided to push any bad thoughts from her mind. "Well any ways, my mom and I were sitting at the dinner table and she started talking about her leaving tonight…" Spike was now slowly ascending the stairs and was now only a few feet from Buffy's door, "and I thought you know… I can be big and take care of myself tonight… but now I'm just really lonely and wish you were here…"
Perfect… Spike opened her door causing Buffy to jump up on her bed and almost start to scream. She stopped herself once she saw it was him, "Stupid stupid boyfriend!" She threw a pillow at Spike as hard as possible, but he easily deflected it and hung up his phone.
There was an evil grin spread across Spike's face and he ran and jumped onto the bed next to Buffy, "Sorry luv… you started in and I couldn't resist the sneakiness…" He smiled and set his phone on the night stand, then cuddled up to Buffy. "Sorry for scaring you."
Buffy pouted for a moment but gave in and snuggled up beside him, "I'm not even going to ask how you got into my house…"
She heard a chuckle from Spike and looked up, he just shrugged, "As I've said before, I'm evil…" He grinned and gave Buffy a kiss.
For the first moment Buffy wanted to protest and investigate further into his little break in, but she gave into the kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck as they deepened their kiss. Spike ran his hands across her shoulders and down Buffy's back until he reached her hips. Buffy broke their kiss and straddled Spike; slowly move her hands across his chest as she bit her lip.
Spike only returned her hesitance with a smirk and quickly removed his shirt. Buffy's smile told him he did something right, and he leaned up capturing Buffy's lips once more. His hands slipped under her shirt, and he let out a pleased moan as he found Buffy had no bra on. One hand cupped a breast and returned his previous moan with one of her own. Their kiss was once again broken and Buffy's shirt was quickly discarded.
Spike immediately returned to give her one last kiss before he began kissing down Buffy's neck, and across her collarbone. Buffy let out another small moan and started running her hand through his hair as he kissed further down her chest. She could feel his erection pressing into her as he took a nipple into his mouth. Spike kissed and nibbled one breast, and one of his hands was giving much wanted attention to the opposing one.
His other hand soon found its way under the elastic of Buffy's pyjama pants, and was discovering just how much Buffy truly wanted him. "Jesus, pet…" he said as his mouth moved to the opposite breast, and his hand found its way completely into her panties, "God Spike…" Buffy moaned as his fingers skilfully played with her. She moaned and felt one of Spike's digits press slowly into her opening.
Spike smirked hearing another moan from Buffy, he slid one more finger into Buffy's slick opening and began thrusting them in and out. He smiled as he watched Buffy's writhe above him, eyes closed, and mouth open as she focused on his actions. "Yes…" Buffy said as the knot that had coiled in her stomach finally released. Spike chuckled and Buffy looked down with a blush, "Don't do that luv…" he lifted her chin and kissed her, "That was the most beautiful thing I've seen…"
Their kiss turned into another make out session, quite hotter and rougher than just a few seconds earlier. Buffy was so wrapped up in the feeling of Spike she didn't notice herself begin to grind against him.
Spike sucked in a deep breath and lifted his head up as he looked at the ceiling, "Fuck…"
Buffy popped back into reality and realized what she was doing. She stopped grinding and instead took this as an opportunity. Before Spike could recover, she started kissing down Spike's chest until she reached his jeans. Buffy popped open the button and started tug on the zipper, "Buffy…" Spike began to protest, afraid they were rushing to much but Buffy shushed him, he was smart and didn't need to be told twice.
Buffy bit her lip and pulled the zipper down the rest of the way, then slid her hand into Spike's jeans, No underwear... so his style. She smirked as Spike took in a sharp breath. There was a relieved sigh from Spike as she finally released his erection from the confines' of his pants. It took her a moment to just become comfortable looking at his cock, and she jumped when he shifted beneath her so he could tug his pants down and free the rest of himself from the zipper's choke hold.
"Sorry…" he said, sounding more nervous than she was, Why would he be nervous? She saw the uncertainty in his eyes, and gave him a kiss before she wrapped a small hand around him and slowly began stroking. Moans and growls rumbled from Spike as he fidgeted beneath her and this gave Buffy just the confident boost to continue. Once she felt sure of herself, she bent down and took the head of his cock into her mouth, "Oh fuck, Buffy…" he breathed out as she sucked his head into her mouth.
She had to admit being with him was intimidating, consider he was about four times the size of any other guy at their school, from what she had heard. So going from a sexual history of 0, to being with the mammoth of them all, was much scarier than most would think. The noises he was making was building her confidence with every second. her head bobbed as she took him in and out of her mouth and a long string of rude words began streaming from Spike's mouth as she took him as far down her throat as she could.
His fingers entangled themselves in Buffy's hair, not forcing her further down, just feeling, and making sure this was real. He watched her as he mumbled and growled, she was perfect, there was no way in hell she's never done anything like this before. Her cheek hollowed and Spike felt his climax start, "God Buffy…" she continued, never taking her eyes off of him.
"Fuck Buffy, I'm cumming…" he let out a strained groan before releasing himself inside Buffy's mouth. She didn't move until she was sure he had finished, and had taken every drop he had given to her. Buffy released him and crawled up the bed until she settled with her head on Spike's chest. They were both quiet, just enjoying their afterglow, when Spike's decided he should be the first to speak, "I love you…"
He wasn't sure how she would react, he knew she would have figured it out by now, but neither had said it yet. Buffy was silent for a while, but smiling, "…I love you too…"
They looked at each other and smiled, then kissed before Buffy hopped off the bed and put her shirt back on, after mom's surprise entrance she wanted to feel more prepared. Spike's also gathered himself a bit more, tucking himself back into his pants and zipping them up. Everything was perfect, they cuddled and Buffy talked, he could listen to her for hours, but eventually Buffy fell asleep. Spike watched for some time, just her sleeping, her breathing patterns, and the way her hair fell around her, until he couldn't fight sleep any more either and drifted into his own slumber.