One Night Stand. . . . Or Not

A.N.-Ok this is my first time writing NC-17 so please be nice. FYI the scene in this chapter is suppose to rushed and have a slightly chaotic feel to it. later chapters will be slightly more smuty i promise.

Spike raised his hand to get the bartenders attention to refill his drink before looking out at all the happy couples dancing. He drowned his umpteenth drink of the night, 'Stupid bloody wankers don’t know what they're getting themselves into. Sure its all flower's romantic candlelight dinners and amazing sex at first. Oh yeah its great you both fall in love so quickly. Move in together even and start talking about things like getting married and having a couple kids. And that’s when it all goes to crap. She starts spending more time away from home. Later its I'm not in the mood sweetie and we'll talk about this bloody later. Then before you know its over bags packed and out the door. Bleeding bitch! Who does she think she is and what the hell did she mean by "Now her daddies free of the nasty sunshine" what the fuck does that mean. And besides half the stuff she took was his' Spike swallowed another shot, 'Wankers' Looking down the bar Spike noticed a beautiful blonde sitting a little ways down from him nursing her own pain it seemed.

'Oh sure Angel great idea that’s exactly how I'll get over your jackass brother I'll go out enjoy the nightlife should've thought of it myself. Moron' Buffy down the whiskey and held back a face at the taste. Colin and Liam Angelus were completely different people but that didn’t stop people from calling Colin, Angelus and Liam the shorter version, Angel. Angel such a good guy one of her best friends she never would have made it through this without him. Angel was her rock the one who was always there for her, 'Guess I should be thanking Angelus huh thanking that bastard funny.' Ironic but true she never would have meet Angel if it wasn’t for his brother, Angelus the love of her life. At least that's what she thought before she found him in bed with tha-tha-that, "Slut."

"Sounds like you're having a night like mine pet."

Buffy look down the bar at the blue eyed stranger, "And what kind of night would that be."

"The kind of night that makes you feel like you've been torn apart and all that’s left of you are these little pieces and you've got no idea how to put yourself together again." He moved to sit beside her and waved the bartender over telling him to leave the bottle of bourbon. Pouring some in both of there glass he gave her a smirk, "Here’s to love."

Buffy raised her glass, "What the hell. To love may all scorned by it get their revenge."

Spike clinked glass with her before both of them downed the glasses, "Damn straight so what do you say want to vent about your problems to a perfect stranger and get completely pizzed."

"If pizzed means drunk then hell yeah mister."

"So what’s your name pet."

Buffy tilted her head, "You first."

"Spike your turn."

She smiled before pausing, "Anne."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Three hours later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sho then she shays that he left his bleeding su-sunshine and now she could be wit 'im," Spike looked at Anne, "Can yous believe that. I wash I mean we wash eternal you know."

Buffy giggled before shoving his shoulder, "Your drunk."

"And yous not. Your turn why is yous getting pissed."

Buffy look at the sidewalk in front of her, "I was with 'im for a lo-lo-long times and is thinking hey I'll drop by maybe his not busy. Then there I find 'ims in bed with tha-thats-." She looked at Spike, "What’s that word?"

"Whore? Skank? Bitch?"

"Bad person and he’s like oppsey. Only he washnt he was mean and bad. It wash very, very bad. You know?

Spike leaned closer to her, "Yeah I know. What say we forget them."

Buffy's mind cleared a bit of the drunken stupor as they'd been cut off half an hour ago and were now walking down the street, "What you doing."

"Forgetting. Lets go to my place." Anne nodded and that’s all he needed.

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They slammed against the wall as he kicked it shut. Within minutes his hands found there way under her skirt and were sweeping her panties aside to find her soaking wet for him, "Bloody hell Anne the things you do to me."

"Spike please need you now." She threw her back and moaned, loving the feeling as his slipped a finger inside her not even noticing when he maneuvered them to lay down on the bed

"So tight. So hot." Spike grinned as she pulled his pants down, "Can't wait can we."

"Spike I'm half naked here, willing, horny as hell, and I'm pretty sure I'm still in-incread-increadiblable," She shakes her head, "very drunk. So you gonna talk or fuck me."

Within minutes Spike had them both naked and was raised above Buffy before slowly pushing his rock hard cock inside her inch by breathtaking inch, "Bloody hell Anne. I've never. Your so fucking tight. Never felt nothing like it."

"Spike please just need you now." Buffy pulled him closer to her moan as he bent his head and took one rosy nipple into his mouth suckling and teasing her.

Spike raised his head to kiss her thrusting into her fully filling her completely, "Fuck luv you so bleeding hot."

So lost in their drunken stupor that neither one neither noticed nor cared as Spike's large rock hard member tore her virginal barrier.

A.N.-Don’t complain about the shortness of the chapter please remember they are both very drunk. More smut is to come don’t worry there will be nice Buffy/Spike angst and of course that cute romantic sweetness we all love so much. Reviews will get you another chapter.