A/N: Sorry for the long stretch between updates. Enjoy.


Buffy collapsed back against Spike, her legs trembling in the aftermath of the orgasm. Giggling softly she carefully turned around in his arms to place a gentle kiss on Spike’s lips. “You are quite amazing, you know that?” she said.

Chuckling softly, Spike reached past Buffy to turn off the water. “Oh you haven’t seen anything yet baby.” He wrapped his arms tightly around her and squeezed gently. “C’mon pet, lets get you dried off and into bed,” Spike murmured in her ear as he escorted Buffy out of the shower enclosure. With tender care, he dried the moisture from her skin, his fingers lingering in places meant to arouse.

Buffy shivered with pleasure as Spike patted her skin dry with tender touches. She moaned as his tongue darted out to play with her navel-ring. “Spike…” Buffy gasped as his hands trailed up the inside of her legs.

“Yes love?” Spike murmured as he slowly rose to his feet, his fingers lightly brushing over her skin. Once he had reached his full height, he dipped his head and ran his tongue across Buffy’s shoulder.

Buffy felt her legs give out and she clutched at Spike to keep from falling. “Oh God…” At that precise moment, Spike swept Buffy up into his arms and carried her through to the bedroom.

Spike paused beside the bed, and without letting go of Buffy, knelt on the silk sheets, gently placing her in the middle of the soft expanse. He let his hands slide across her skin, his smoldering blue gaze locked with the burning emerald of hers. “Let me love you pet.” Spike murmured as he lowered his head, his lips brushing hers.

Buffy ran her fingers lightly across Spike’s chest and around his back, tracing what seemed like random symbols on his pale flesh. “Yes, Spike. Love me.” Buffy whispered as she pressed her lips to his, nibbling softly.

Spike crushed his mouth to hers, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth as his fingers threaded themselves into her damp hair as he lost control at Buffy’s whispered words. He lowered himself onto her, holding her to the mattress with his lean frame, a soft rumbling issuing from deep in his chest.

Buffy tore her mouth from Spike’s, gasping for air. “Spike, please…” Buffy started to say, but the words were cut off as Spike captured her lips again, only gentler this time.

Placing gentle kisses on her soft lips, Spike murmured softly, “Sorry love kinda got carried away for a moment. We’ll go slow.” He pressed soft, open-mouthed kisses across her cheek, and down her neck, stopping to nibble gently on her pulse-point. His slender fingers traced a path down her chest and drew ever-shrinking circles on her breasts, just barely brushing the pebble-like nipples.

Buffy tilted her head to one side, baring more of her neck to Spike’s lips and blunt teeth. Gasping, she arched her back, trying to press her breasts harder against his circling fingers. “Please Spike… please”

“Never pegged ya for the begging kind, Slayer,” Spike said as he trailed his tongue down the valley between her pert tits. “Want me to suck on your titties baby? Hmmm?” Suiting actions to words he circled her left nipple with the point of his tongue, eyes gleaming as Buffy arched even more, pressing her succulent tit against his mouth.

Buffy laced her fingers thru the riotous curls on Spike’s head, holding him to her breast as she arched against him. “Yes Spike, suck my tits...Please suck on my nipples…” Her voice trailed off in a loud moan as Spike wrapped his lips around her left nipple and suckled like a baby.

As Spike sucked and licked her nipples, his fingers trailed down across her abdomen, and lightly brushed against her hairless slit. He ground his erection against the bed and tried to keep control of the urge to jump her. Lifting his head, he whispered just loud enough for her to hear, “Spread your legs baby. Let Spike at that pretty lil pussy of yours, yeah? You want me to play with your tight lil cunt baby?”

Buffy willingly spread her legs apart and gasped loudly as spike cupped her entire pussy with his hand, massaging it gently.

“Oh pet, your sweet cunnie is so wet for me, so hot…” Spike murmured as he teased her by running one finger lightly around her opening. Taking a deep, un-needed breath, Spike gave a wicked smirk and said, “Gonna taste you Slayer. Gonna see if that hot lil cunt of yours tastes as good as it smells.” With that said, Spike slid down Buffy’s body, between her legs, until he was staring at her exposed quim. “So pretty, it is, all pink and glistening.” Without taking his eyes off Buffy’s face, Spike spread her pussy lips apart to expose her wet opening. He ran his tongue along the entire length of her slit, from top to bottom, and moaned at the heady taste. “Fuck pet, you taste divine…” That said he thrust his tongue into her, lapping at the juices pooled inside, while his fingers massaged and tugged on the hard nub of her clit.

Latching her fingers into Spike’s hair, Buffy thrust up against his face, gasping loudly as he fucked her with his tongue. “Oh GOD! Yes….” Buffy ground herself against Spike’s face, eyes wide and lips parted in a harsh pant, tensing at her rapidly approaching orgasm.

Sensing her approaching orgasm, Spike lifted his head, and removed his fingers from her clit. “Does my baby girl want to cum?” Spike asked with a wicked smirk. “Does my sexy little Slayer want the big bad vampire to make her cum?”

“Yes, please Spike, make me cum,” Buffy begged her eyes closed tight as her body writhed underneath Spike.

Spike prowled up Buffy’s body on his hands and knees, looking for all the world like a sleek jungle cat. Poised over her, his rock-hard erection grazing against her sopping wet quim, he looked down at her and shifted into game-face. “Open your eyes Slayer, and invite me in. Invite my hard vampire cock into your tight virgin Slayer pussy.”

Buffy opened her eyes, and stared up at Spike with eyes burning from desire. Lifting one hand, she slid her fingers across his ridged brow and whispered, “Come in Spike.”