âDawn!â Buffy yelled as she walked down the stairs. âIâm going out on patrol now!â
âOk Buffy!â Dawn hollered from the kitchen. âI have some homework anyway. Is it ok if Kathy comes over to study with me? We have an English test tomorrow.â
âJust as long as you do study, and no TV until you finish your homework, ok?â
âOh alright, be careful Buff, donât let the vampires bite.â Dawn replied.
âOK, donât wait up. If you need me, I have my pager. Remember; if itâs an emergency enter 7-3-0. That way I will know itâs you. Bye!â Buffy said and walked out the door.
Buffy was heading to the cemetery as her thoughts flickered to last nightâs events. Her face got warmer remembering Spikeâs 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 himâŠWhich gave her a wicked idea.
Spike saw the wicked grin appear on Buffyâs face as he approached her at the cemetery gates.
âHi Luv! Fancy meetinâ you âere.â Spike said sarcastically.
âItâs my favourite hangout.â 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.
âThe sooner we get the sweep over, the sooner we can get on to bigger and better things.â Buffy purred as she rubbed her hand against Spikeâs groin.
âAhh petâŠYesss⊠Ahhh definitely bigger if you keep that upâŠâ He said hoarsely.
Buffy smiled at his reaction and said âOK, did you by any chance see any baddies on your way here?â
âNope, itâs been pretty quiet so far.. Donât worry luv⊠The night is still young. But I think we should check the west side since there is some fresh laid soil.â
âLetâs go then.â Buffy acknowledged.
After checking the west side, the duo dispatched a newly risen vamp and 3 minions.
âNothing like a good spot of violence to get the juices flowinâ⊠Not that I need any help when youâre around.â Spike proclaimed, sidling up behind Buffy and grinding himself against her backside.
âMmmmm Hmmmm!â Buffy sighed, feeling his hardness through their clothing.
Buffy scanned their location and saw some trees that would give them some cover. She took Spikeâs hand and led him over to the privacy of the trees.
âSlayer, where we goinâ?â
âI would like to try something. Iâm sure you wonât mind.â She said looking in his direction.
âJust as long as it doesnât include me gettinâ any splinters⊠Iâm all yours.â He joked
â Thank you.â She said, and used her strength to push him up against the nearest tree.
âWow luv! I like a woman who can take charge of a situation. You takinâ it in your own hands?â Spike asked innocently.
âYou know it baby! Iâm gonna take it into my own hands and um⊠mouth and ummmâŠâ 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 Spikeâs face as she slid down his body to free his cock from the confines of the black denim.
âOh Buffy!!â 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.
âOh fuck⊠Thatâs good⊠Ahhhhh!!! Slayer do that again!â 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.
Spikeâs hand went to Buffyâs head guiding her to engulf him again, his fingers entangling in her mass of blonde hair.
Buffy knew that Spike wasnât 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 Spikeâs resistance. âIâm cumming!! Iâm cumming!! Ahhhh fffuuuuccckkkk!!!!â
Spike let out a groan that would have scared away any animals in their vicinity.
âOh Buffy!! Bloody Hell! That was amazing!â He said turning back into his human façade.
âI.. I was good?â She asked licking her lips.
âOh luv, that was better than good⊠I need a cigarette!â 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.
âWait âtil I get you home⊠I have a few tricks up my sleeve.â He whispered.
âI bet you do with your years of experience.â She replied.
âAre you calling me old?â he asked with shock in his voice.
âWell⊠you are at least 1 century older than me,â She said with humour in her eyes.
Spike took her hand and led her toward his crypt. âWell at least Iâm 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.â
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.
âHey?â She shouted, giggling all the while.
âIâm carrying you over the threshold!â Spike stated through the grin on his face.
âYou know thatâs for newlyweds. Spike we arenât married!â Buffy laughed.
âWell, yeah, the way I see it Pet, We can still have the honeymoon⊠And I think thatâs what we need to do right now.â He said huskily laying her on top of the sarcophagus.
Discarding their clothes, they didnât take the time to cherish each otherâs bodies. The passion between them too great to postpone it any further.
The dance between Buffy & Spike is poetry in motion. Their moans and screams are lyrics written from the Powers That Be.
Buffy looked into Spikeâs eyes and could see the hunger of desire, yet it didnât frighten her, but comforted her. Feeling him inside her writhing against her pelvis, the friction of skin on skin, hot on cold, sensations almost too much to bear. Until the release is given, sailing on the seas of pleasure.
Coming down from their state of bliss, Buffy mentions,
âYa know, I think this is the best patrol Iâve ever been on.â
âI would have to agree with you there luv.â Spike said with a light kiss on her brow.
âYou know itâs too bad that I canât stay the night.â Buffy pouted.
âPet, I know. You have Dawn to think about.â He replied sadly.
* Beep Beep Beep *
âWhat is that? Slayer, your jacket is beeping?â Spike said curiously.
âOh Shit! Thatâs my beeper⊠Well at least I didnât have it on vibrate.â Buffy answered reaching for her jacket.
âDamn!â Buffy exclaimed. âItâs Giles. I have to go. They need me at the magic shopâŠâ
âWell what about Dawn?â He asked.
âWould you mind going over to my place and stay with her? If we need you at least I will know where to get a hold of you.â
âYeah no worries pet. Youâll just owe me in sexual favors.â Spike quipped with a mischievous grin.
Buffy climbed off the tomb to gather her clothes. Spike loved to watch her naked form bend to find the discarded underclothes which were thrown askew in their haste to get naked.
He watched her put her pants and top on to arrive as quickly as possible to meet the Scoobies.
âUm⊠Buffy.â
âSpike I gotta go. I will meet you back at my place in an hour if I canât solve this problem quickly.â
âUm⊠yeah⊠But BuffyâŠâ Spike trailed off as Buffy kissed him and waved good-bye and left the crypt.
(Silence)
âBut Buffy⊠Your clothes are in disarray.â He said to an empty crypt.
*****
Buffy burst through the magic shop door out of breath.
âOk whereâs the monster? Demon? Vampire?â She said breathlessly.