Chap. 2

Dawn, hearing the big, thunderous noise, ran to Buffy’s room to see what had happened. Seeing Spike, she enthusiastically put her arms around him and said, “Buffy, what did you do?”

Buffy answered with awe in her voice, “Nothing. I just wished Spike was here, and there he was. I’ve made that wish hundreds of times before tonight, but nothing ever happened. I can’t believe it. Spike, is that really you?”

Spike, slightly disoriented from being pulled out of some other worldly dimension and from Dawn hugging him, replied, “Buffy? Bit? Where am I?”

“Hawaii,” they both echoed.

“Bleeding hell, how’d I get here? Not that I’m not happy to see you both, but the last thing I remember is being suspended in some kind of a peaceful dimension. What did you do?”

“Buffy did it, not me,” Dawn answered in an accusatory tone.

“All I did was wish you were here while I was crying myself to sleep.”

“Buffy, did your tears fall on anything? Remember that book I was reading on the Menehune? One of the things I read said that if tears fall on a Menehune stone while the person is wishing for something, something will come true if that person is worthy,” Dawn explained without a breath.

“Well, luv, looks like your tears brought me back. Your tears and the Menewhatsit?”

“Menehune, pixies or fairy people. They are responsible for a lot in Hawaiian myth and lore,” Dawn replied.

“Well, thanks to them! Let me look at you, Bit. My, you’ve grown into a fine young lady,” Spike said with admiration in his voice. “And Slayer, Buffy, you are as beautiful as ever, but you seem a bit haggard. The Immortal keeping you too busy?” The last part came out a bit more sarcastically than Spike wanted.

“The Immortal? Spike, that was Buffy’s rebound guy after you died in Sunnydale. They broke up after a month together. How did you know about him, anyway?” asked Dawn in her usual run-on way.

“Peaches and I were in Rome a few months back, and we saw Buffy and the Immortal out dancing. The little boy, Andrew, even said that The Immortal was always around and there was much snogging going on. Angel and I figured you moved on from us.”

“Is that why you got killed in L.A.? Were you trying to die? What could you and Angel have been thinking to go up against the Black Thorn? Were you both insane?” Buffy asked in desperation. Buffy still wasn’t sure if she should be happy or if this was all a dream.

“No. Angel wanted to take down Wolfram and Hart, so we went after the Circle of the Black Thorn. Gave them a good fight, too!” Spike said proudly. “Didn’t think we would all die. I guess the Powers That Be didn’t want me totally dead, though, ’cause here I am.”

Taking his first look around, Spike noticed the full moon rising over the ocean. ”Wow, nice place for the Summers girls. Why are you here, and hey, is that an infinity-edge pool and hot tub outside?”

It finally sunk into Buffy’s brain that Spike was really back, and she threw herself into his arms and proceeded to put all the pent-up longing for him into a kiss.

Spike responded by putting his arms around her and kissing her back. He was not going to miss an opportunity to kiss the woman he loved. How he had missed the smell and feel of her in his arms - he thought he’d never feel this way again. Hearing Dawn clear her throat, they both reluctantly pulled apart.

“I’m gonna go to bed now. On the OTHER SIDE of the house. Please try to keep it to a low roar so I can get some sleep,” Dawn said as she winked and turned to leave Buffy’s room.

Spike stepped back from Buffy and asked, “Want to have a swim, luv? I’ve never been in an infinity-edge pool with a full moon in Hawaii. It’s bloody romantic.” He threw his leather coat on the chair, pulled his shirt over his head, and started to unbuckle his belt.

“Spike, I can’t believe you just got back from some other dimension and all you want to do is swim,” Buffy said in desperation, but as she watched him slip his black jeans over his tight ass and down his muscular legs, she lost all track of that thought. She had forgotten how perfect his body was, but the memories were coming back quickly as he stood naked in the moonlight. The light was hitting his alabaster skin in such a way that he looked reflective in the night.

He turned his head over his shoulder, gave Buffy his patented sexy smirk, and proceeded to walk down the steps into the water. “You’ve got to come in, luv - this water is perfect,” he said in a husky voice.

With a mischievous twinkle in her eye, she pulled off Spike’s old shirt, slipped off her underwear, and gracefully dove into the pool, coming up right beside Spike as he was watching the waves of the ocean from the edge of the pool. Before he could turn around, she had clamped her legs around his waist and threw her arms around his chest. The coolness of the water had caused Buffy’s nipples to pucker, and the tight little buds were pressing into Spike’s back. Spike could feel a stirring in his nether region and was wondering what Buffy was going to do next. He was not expecting to feel her tongue licking the side of his neck. With a growl, he twirled around so fast that now they were chest to chest.

Buffy let out a quiet “Eek!” at the feeling of Spike turning so fast but immediately attached her lips to his. She kissed him until air became an issue for her, took a breath, and dove back to his luscious lips again.

Spike, not one to pass up a good thing, grabbed hold of Buffy’s ass and pulled her closer. He felt her start to grind against his pelvis and hoped this was going to continue in the direction it was going and that she wasn’t going to freak and run away like before.

Buffy felt Spike’s erection pressing into her. She had been dreaming about being with him ever since she told him that she loved him in Sunnydale. She had regretted not making love to him that last night together. And yes, her mind did say ‘making love’ since no matter what she thought about their previous relationship, it was all about love now.

While Buffy was having this conversation in her mind, Spike had maneuvered her against the edge of the pool. It felt like he was going to explode from the need to be in her. “We’ll go slow next time, luv. Right now, I need to be in you.” With that said, he poised himself at her entrance and plunged into her warm, wet channel.

Buffy let out a cross between a hiss and a moan. It had been so long since she had been with anyone that she was tight and Spike’s large girth was feeling a bit snug now. Luckily, the uncomfortable feeling lasted only seconds and she could concentrate on how wonderful Spike made her feel. She looked into his eyes and saw love in them. There was just a glint of yellow showing, which meant he was trying to keep his demon at bay. Her back was scraping on the edge of the pool, but she didn’t really mind the pain since all she kept thinking about was that she was in his arms again.

Spike was not going to be able to last long this first time, so in order to not have Buffy unsatisfied, he slid one of his fingers down into her trimmed curls and started to flick her clit just like she liked. Some things you never forget, even if you died twice in between.

Buffy was getting close and started to slide up and down on his cock faster and faster. “Oh, Spike. I’m cumming… I’m cumming… Cum with me, too.”

Having Buffy call out his name was all he needed. He thrust once, twice, and came with a loud growl.


Thanks to my wonderful betas Allison and Klemptor and to Kat, Robyn, MarzBar, pfeifferpack, vladt, and SpikesSlayer2 for the reviews.