Author's Note: I'm really on a roll tonight… probably because I felt bad for not updated for the longest time…

Buffy's shower was quick and she decided it was still too early to get ready for school. So she put on her clothes for the day but left her hair for later. She walked down the stairs and smiled as she saw Spike was already dressed, glasses and all and was finishing up with his tie in the living room mirror. He adjusted it and turned to Buffy, "I'm American!" he said with no English accent.

Buffy smiled and looked him over God he can look good in anything… she hadn't notice him approach her, but now realized he was standing right in front of her. Buffy looked up and smiled, playing with his tie a bit, "You look very professional…"

Spike smiled giving Buffy a wink has he brushed a couple of wet strands of hair from her face, "Well…" he started kissing Buffy's neck and across her collar bone, "You look beautiful… as always…"

"Whatever… I haven't even done my hair yet…" Absent mindedly she began to loosen Spike's tie.

Spike chuckled, "You wore a skirt today…" He looked into Buffy's eyes with naughty ideas brewing.

Buffy smiled feeling Spike's hands start to roam further and further down her back, "You suggested it…" she shrugged and leaned up to give him a quick kiss, "Now I need to go do my hair…" with that she escaped he grasp and gave him a quick kiss before heading back up stairs.

Once Buffy came down Spike grabbed his keys and they both went out to the car. "Need any food?" Spike said, "Could hit up Mickey D's for some hash browns…"

Buffy shook her head, "It's alright, and I'll get something at school…"

Spike nodded and glanced at Buffy, God that skirt… It went a little more than half way down her thighs, but the way she was sitting had it riding up much further. He licked his lips once as he glanced at her and looked back to the road. They reached a stop light and both sat quietly, when it turned green Spike put the car back in gear, but instead of retreating his hand like good boy, he casually placed it on Buffy's knee.

She smiled and relaxed beneath his touch and placed her hand over his. He looked away from the road for a second to see a happy smile across Buffy's face. He smiled back and held her hands in his, his thumb stroking her ring absentmindedly.

It was still very early by the time they reached the school. They parted ways as soon as they entered the school, Buffy going to the cafeteria, and Spike to his office. Buffy wandered around the cafeteria for a minute but grew bored; Suddenly I think I need English tutoring… Buffy practically skipped to Spike's classroom, entering quietly and looking around.

Office… sure enough the light was on and inside was her Spike. Cautiously she opened the door, knocking quietly on it as she entered. "Hey…"

Spike looked up and took off his glasses, tossing them onto the desk; "Hey…" he still remained in American mode.

"I was bored of the cafeteria..." Buffy said as sat on the edge of the desk with her legs crossed next to Spike and looked at him.

Spike was once again looking at Buffy's legs, Is she purposely flaunting them somehow… Without me knowing? He looked up at Buffy, but couldn't think of anything to say. So as an alternative he got up and left the office, then returned a few seconds later, after locking the classroom door. Buffy watched him, utterly confused.

"Are you okay?" She asked, feeling more concerned since he drew the blinds on his office windows and locked the office door. "William?"

Spike turned slowly and returned to Buffy's side, running a hand slowly up her leg and kissing her neck. At first Buffy was surprised, but relaxed, he moved so he stood between Buffy's legs as his hand slid beneath her skirt.

Buffy let out a quiet moan and Spike looked at her warningly, "Luv…" she began to loosen his tie, "We have to be very very quiet…" Buffy nodded and pulled him closer by the tie as their lips smashed together. Spike's hand practically ripped Buffy's panties and she giggled a little at the thought.

Spike ended the intense kissing way too early, and went to retrieve his office chair. Kissing was reactivated and Spike's hand was exploring up her leg again. Two fingers soon slid into her and Buffy did her best not to moan. Spike sat down in his chair and scooted close to Buffy, "Spike…" She wasn't quite sure about this part.

"Shush, pet… relax…" Buffy nodded and soon relaxed as Spike continued his ministration. Spike pushed her skirt the rest the way up and let his tongue revel in his first taste of Buffy. He felt her begin to shake beneath him, she whimpered as Spike seemed to hit just the right spot with his fingers. Soon Buffy was writhing beneath him grabbing handfuls of Spike's hair as she tumbled over the edge, "Oh my god…"

There was a knock outside the classroom door and both Spike and Buffy froze. Quickly Spike straightened out his desk and his shirt and left the office door, locking it behind him. Buffy recovered from her mind-blowing orgasm and did her best to try and straighten out his desk as well as her own image.

She couldn't find her panties, but if they couldn't be seen that easily, she could survive for now. She sat down in a chair in front of Spike's desk and let herself slowly finish recovering.

Spike opened the classroom door, only slightly so he could hide his erection, "Giles, good morning…"

Mr. Giles stood on the outside of the classroom and looked at Mr. Pratt, "Morning… Robin sent me to tell you there is a meeting this morning, in case it slipped your mind."

"Oh right… yes…" Spike thought for a moment, "Thank goodness… I had completely forgotten…"

Giles nodded, "It's in a half hour…" he tried to smile and turn away, but turned back to Spike, "I heard something… sounded… like whimpering…"

Spike raised an eyebrow, "Right, paper cut… nasty… you don't even want to see…"

Giles nodded once more, not quite convinced, but turned and left anyways. Spike watched the much older man walk away and slowly closed the door and locked it.

He went back in the office, and gave Buffy a kiss, then went to his desk and started rummaging through it. Eventually he pulled out some band aids and put one on his finger.

"What's that for?" Buffy asked still try to steady her breathing, she was almost ready to venture out into the world.

Spike put the band aids away, "Told Mr. Giles I got a paper cut, to cover up for your moaning…"

"I never ask you to do… that…"

"Do what?" Spike said; it was rare Buffy ever really said anything dirty, or cussed. But he loved it when she did.

"You know what…"

"I have no idea…"

"The thing you did… with your fingers… and the tongue…"

"'The tongue? You mean my tongue."

Buffy blushed immensely and grabbed her bag, "I have to go to class…"

"Buffy…" she stopped and looked at Spike, "There's an hour before the first school bus arrives…"

Buffy's blush increased and she smiled, "Sorry… just… that was a lot…"

Spike smirked and looked down, relieved that his erection had receded some, until he spotted her discarded panties beneath his desk.

"Do… you… I mean… if you want me too…" Buffy started babbling.

It took a moment for Spike to catch on to what Buffy was talking about, "Me? Oh no, luv… don't worry about me… I'll calm down in a bit…" Buffy frowned disappointed he didn't want her, "But you can make it up to me later…"

Buffy smiled and picked up her bag, "I'm going to go wander around for a while…" she gave Spike a quick kiss and left his room, once again skipping along the way.

Spike returned to his desk snaching the silky red article from the floor and shoving them into his pocket.