It took some discrete walking as they passed by several students but eventually Spike grabbed her hand and yanked Buffy into a random storage closet. He grabbed a cord above them and yanked it filling the small enclosure with light.
"I'm guessing some privacy was what you were looking for?" He smiled, his voice returning to his usually pronunciation, while a hand trailed up her arm.
Buffy nodded slipping her backpack off and setting on the floor. "You read my mind..." Her hands wrapped around his neck and they met in an unfathomable kiss that left Buffy's knee's melting beneath her.
Giles watched as Mr. Pratt and Buffy left with a curious look across his face. He sat for a moment, mimicking Mr. Pratt on top of a desk trying to understand the man a little bit more. He looked around the classroom seeing its bare interior had become elaborately decorated with lines from literature as well as some pretty sophisticated drawings with stories. There wasn't much on the remaining two walls.
He sighed, standing up and straightening himself out before deciding to head back to his place in the library, perhaps getting a chance to discuss more with Mr. Pratt.
In their own little bubble once more, Spike now had Buffy sitting atop a rolling projector cart that neglected the projector. Her hands had his dark blue shirt unbuttoned half way and were now running across the smooth skin beneath it.
Spike kissed down her neck, slipping off the green jean jacket she wore, and was very happy to find nearly bare shoulders in a pink spaghetti strap tank top. He bit down lightly on the edge of her shoulder, his hands running up her leg, from her knee and slowly into her inner thigh, grateful she wore a skirt yet again for him. Knowing they had to be quick he brushed the scrap of material she was using for underwear aside and slid a single skilled finger across her swollen flesh, revelling in the low moan she emitted.
He stepped back a moment undoing the belt on his slacks, as well as the button and zipper on them. Buffy grabbed Spike pulling him flush against her in a kiss that had their tongues battling while she pulled his hard erection from his pants and placed it at her entrance.
In the library, Giles looked around, not seeing any sign of Mr. Pratt or Miss Summers. He went to the main desk asking one of the students he had holding down the fort if they had seen the couple. No sign though. This left him puzzled and Giles left the library becoming rather curious about their disappearance.
Meeting Buffy's eye's Spike pushed slowly into her biting onto her neck hard when she lifted her head in a gasp and stared at the ceiling. Thrusting hard the cart she was on shifted back and forth and Spike used this to his advantage. He grasped her hips bouncing Buffy off of his pelvis with every thrust. Buffy moaned quietly, looking back to him and clawing onto his back as she pulled him to her. There was a moment where neither one made a single sound, only breathed heavily as they reached for the same goal.
A few more hard thrusts and Buffy came, pulling Spike over the edge with her as they clung to one another. They were silent coming down from their high slowly as they held each other. Spike's finger's intertwined with Buffy's ringed finger and he kissed her softly before pulling out slowly with a feeling of loss.
She smiled as she moved to the edge of the cart. She pulled him once more to her in a softer kiss before she started buttoning up his shirt for him, "So happy I came in for some help..." She frowned seeing his hands shake slightly as he tried to do his belt up. "What's wrong?"
He sighed dropping his belt buckle, "Just nerves... we escalated pretty quickly... at work... and now..." She did his pants for him and leaned her head against his as she looked in his eyes, "Now I have to figure out how to get out of a cramped area with you and not be seen..."
Buffy pouted maybe this had been a bad idea, but she couldn't help it when she got alone with him and with the kissing, Oh the kissing...
Walking rather frantically about the school Giles found absolutely no sign of the teacher or student. He spotted some of Buffy's 'friends' and approached them, "Miss Chase? Have you seen Buffy around anywhere... I seem to have lost track of her..."
Cordelia shrugged, "Probably messing around with her mystery man, I'd be surprised if she even came to school today..."
Giles gave Cordelia a questioned look, "I know for a fact she's here today... now who exactly is this mystery man you're referring too?"
"Don't you understand the word 'mystery'" she rolled her eyes, "No one knows who he is... only that he's been her pimp daddy all throughout the year. I don't really care anymore anyways... she broke poor Riley's heart. He's such a sweetie... just so she can get her whatever's all over some older guy... its disgusting. Excuse me I have more important matters to attend too..." With that Cordelia sauntered off surrounded by other bubbly girl's of her stature, leaving Giles with an overwhelming amount of information to ponder.
It took a couple minutes to relax Spike, "I'll step out, check the coast and knock when it's okay, okay?"
Spike nodded rather frantically, "Do I look like I just had sex?" Buffy shook her head, "Good... good... I did not just have fantastic fucking amazing sex with my girl..." He gave her a kiss, trying to calm his nerves a bit, but his audible gulp made it obvious he was getting claustrophobic.
Buffy kissed him back, confident she looked put together, before stepping quickly out of the storage closet. She glanced around quickly seeing no one, and knocked on the door before walking down the hall as if she were already on a set path.
At the knock Spike slipped out smoothing his hair back and watched Buffy for only a moment before heading in the opposite direction towards his classroom. Just being out of the cramped space had his confidence back as he entered his classroom and began getting ready for the day.
Giles took a seat in court yard, piecing together the few things he had seen over the year so far. The rides he'd seen Mr. Pratt give Buffy; Nothing I wouldn't have done for a student. The dance they supposedly shared at the club that the students attended; It was a bit strange but still understandable with the circumstances. The dance he witnessed at valentines; they were quite wrapped up in each other. And why did Mr. Finn attack him? And now this, their immediate disappearance from the face of the earth after Mr. Pratt blatantly told him where they would be located. He looked up from his thoughts seeing Buffy crossing the court yard, she looked rather more... relaxed but a bit dishevelled. He saw a rather serious looking red mark on her neck that he hadn't seen before. Enough talking yourself out of this. With a frown he stood and headed straight to Mr. Pratt's office.
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