“Dawn!” Buffy yelled as she walked down the stairs. “I’m going out on patrol now!”
“Ok Buffy!” Dawn hollered from the kitchen. “I have some homework anyway. Is it ok if Kathy comes over to study with me? We have an English test tomorrow.”
“Just as long as you do study, and no TV until you finish your homework, ok?”
“Oh alright, be careful Buff, don’t let the vampires bite.” Dawn replied.
“OK, don’t wait up. If you need me, I have my pager. Remember; if it’s an emergency enter 7-3-0. That way I will know it’s you. Bye!” Buffy said and walked out the door.
Buffy was heading to the cemetery as her thoughts flickered to last night’s events. Her face got warmer remembering Spike’s body against hers. How they melded so perfectly like to pieces of a puzzle.
The more she thought of him, the more she wanted to slam him up against the wall and devour him…Which gave her a wicked idea.
Spike saw the wicked grin appear on Buffy’s face as he approached her at the cemetery gates.
“Hi Luv! Fancy meetin’ you ‘ere.” Spike said sarcastically.
“It’s my favourite hangout.” Buffy was staring at him, trying to undress him with her eyes.
Without another thought, Spike pulled Buffy to him in a passionate kiss. He loved the way she tasted.
Buffy pushed away from him and looked into his eyes.
“The sooner we get the sweep over, the sooner we can get on to bigger and better things.” Buffy purred as she rubbed her hand against Spike’s groin.
“Ahh pet…Yesss… Ahhh definitely bigger if you keep that up…” He said hoarsely.
Buffy smiled at his reaction and said “OK, did you by any chance see any baddies on your way here?”
“Nope, it’s been pretty quiet so far.. Don’t worry luv… The night is still young. But I think we should check the west side since there is some fresh laid soil.”
“Let’s go then.” Buffy acknowledged.
After checking the west side, the duo dispatched a newly risen vamp and 3 minions.
“Nothing like a good spot of violence to get the juices flowin’… Not that I need any help when you’re around.” Spike proclaimed, sidling up behind Buffy and grinding himself against her backside.
“Mmmmm Hmmmm!” Buffy sighed, feeling his hardness through their clothing.
Buffy scanned their location and saw some trees that would give them some cover. She took Spike’s hand and led him over to the privacy of the trees.
“Slayer, where we goin’?”
“I would like to try something. I’m sure you won’t mind.” She said looking in his direction.
“Just as long as it doesn’t include me gettin’ any splinters… I’m all yours.” He joked
“ Thank you.” She said, and used her strength to push him up against the nearest tree.
“Wow luv! I like a woman who can take charge of a situation. You takin’ it in your own hands?” Spike asked innocently.
“You know it baby! I’m gonna take it into my own hands and um… mouth and ummm…” She trailed off as she pulled him in for a mind-blowing kiss. Tongues battle, but neither was fighting the war between them anymore.
Her hands trailing down his neck and shoulders, caressing his chest and kneading the muscles through his shirt. Her fingers found his zipper and button to his jeans. Pulling away from the kiss, she looked at Spike’s face as she slid down his body to free his cock from the confines of the black denim.
“Oh Buffy!!” Spike managed to spit out as she took the tip of his penis into her mouth. Spike threw his head back against the tree and hissed. He changed into game face when Buffy started to suck on the head.
Buffy could taste the saltiness of his skin. She moaned as she took him further into her mouth making her throat vibrate against his cock.
“Oh fuck… That’s good… Ahhhhh!!! Slayer do that again!” Spike exclaimed.
Buffy obliged, and moaned again to give Spike the pleasure she was feeling as well.
Her tongue swirled around his length, sliding up and down. She would gently nip at his head and dart her tongue to taste the droplets of cum that had appeared.
Spike’s hand went to Buffy’s head guiding her to engulf him again, his fingers entangling in her mass of blonde hair.
Buffy knew that Spike wasn’t gonna let this go on much longer, his hips were pumping her mouth in earnest. She grazed her teeth along his shaft gently, yet firmly, which seemed to be the last of Spike’s resistance. “I’m cumming!! I’m cumming!! Ahhhh fffuuuuccckkkk!!!!”
Spike let out a groan that would have scared away any animals in their vicinity.
“Oh Buffy!! Bloody Hell! That was amazing!” He said turning back into his human façade.
“I.. I was good?” She asked licking her lips.
“Oh luv, that was better than good… I need a cigarette!” He said patting his jacket to find his smokes.
After lighting his smoke and doing up his jeans, he kissed Buffy hard on the mouth, tasting the remnants of himself on her tongue.
“Wait ‘til I get you home… I have a few tricks up my sleeve.” He whispered.
“I bet you do with your years of experience.” She replied.
“Are you calling me old?” he asked with shock in his voice.
“Well… you are at least 1 century older than me,” She said with humour in her eyes.
Spike took her hand and led her toward his crypt. “Well at least I’m still younger than my poofy sire… That reminds me… His birthday is coming up… I think I should get him some Geritol… and a cane.”
They walked on, with the vampire laughing and the slayer rolling her eyes.
Once at his crypt, Spike opened the door. Before Buffy could walk 2 feet in the doorway, Spike scooped her up and carried her to the tomb, closing the door behind him.
“Hey?” She shouted, giggling all the while.
“I’m carrying you over the threshold!” Spike stated through the grin on his face.
“You know that’s for newlyweds. Spike we aren’t married!” Buffy laughed.
“Well, yeah, the way I see it Pet, We can still have the honeymoon… And I think that’s what we need to do right now.” He said huskily laying her on top of the sarcophagus.
