Livin' Life in the Fastlane
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
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Adult ++
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21
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The white knight in shining armour
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I own NOTHING (except for the plot*smile*)! Anything in this story that falls under existing copyrights belongs to their respective owners.
A/N
Hi again to all my readers. Elanor, I wanted to thank you again for your review. It helped me really to see that you liked the last chapter. As for the dark past, I didn’t think as much about the past, as about how much I would be pissed in that situation and let my aggression flow *laugh*. Here again is something a little more Spuffy for you and all the other readers that are obviously scared from reviewing *hint*. Keep them coming, it really helps me working on this story.
Hugs to all!
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Previously on Livin’ Life in the Fastlane:
Buffy nearly got raped by Riley and Spike beat the crap out of him. He decides that they should stay at his home and told her that there would be no consequences to his actions.
Chapter 12: The white knight in shining armour
Spike woke to the feeling of something slightly moist caressing his face. He couldn’t suppress a small smile when his still sleepy mind registered that it had to be Buffy peppering his face with feather-like kisses.
He couldn’t stop himself from kidding her a bit:” Oh God, where are you, lady of my dreams? I dream of you every night but can’t seem to find you wherever I go…”
He had to stop his little slip of poetry when he felt Buffy slapping him playfully on the chest: “Spike, you are the meanest white knight in shining armour I ever met.” Buffy lip jutted out in a little pout.
“Oh look at that pouty lip, I can never seem to stand a chance against it” he told her before he pulled himself up from his pillow to place a longing kiss to her mouth.
“And by the way, pet” he said after he left her breathless from the kiss “it is not nice to give me the best wake-up of my life and then insult me. I am no sodding knight in any armour. I have you to know that I am still the Big Bad.”
“Well let me recall the events of the last night then” Buffy began, she just couldn’t stop herself from making fun of him “I played the damsel in distress and you came into the scene riding your 650 black horses.”
Spike didn’t even try to stop his eye from rolling. When he recognized that this wouldn’t stop Buffy from telling the fairy tale of him as the white knight he settled for a different tactic. He advanced on her from behind and started to plant kisses from her cheek over her jaw-line to her neck near her pulse point. But it still didn’t seem to stop her as she kept on retelling the events from yesterday’s night.
“Then you saved me from the claws of the dangerous dragon your white hair shining like armour.”
At that Spike growled softly into her neck and Buffy felt a pleasant shiver run down her spine. Spike took his tactic to the higher levels of finesse and pushed his hand below her shirt and started to draw soft circles on her belly.
“Then you went out and “killed” the dragon” Buffy raised her hands in the air to mimic the quotation marks when she said the word killed “ and finally put me onto your 650 black horses and rode with me into the unseen sunset” she finished her version of the evening.
Spike had used the chance when Buffy raised her hands and started to stroke her breasts.
Buffy turned around to look into his face “You see? You definitely are the white knight in shining armour” suddenly her eyes widened “Hey you there! You are trying to distract me” she accused.
Spike put on his most seductive smirk “Oh baby, I haven’t even started to distract you.”
She playfully swatted his hands out from under her shirt “No foreplay before breakfast” she told him giggling while she fled from the bed into the living room all the way into the kitchen.
Spike groaned and muttered something along the lines of why he hated women that spoiled all the fun but finally got himself up and out of the bed to follow Buffy into the kitchen.
He found her sitting at the kitchen table liksmalsmall child waiting to be fed.
“So pet, how you fancy your breakfast?” he asked.
“Black and with double sugar” she still smiled at him.
Spike went over to the coffee maker and started the production of the black gold. He opened the cupboard and pulled out two coffee pots. He went for the sugar and started to put it into the mugs. When the coffee was ready he filled up both cups and took them over to the table. He stood behind Buffy bent down and placed her cup in front of her and whispered into her ear: “Sorry, baby, I didn’t want to press you before. I know you must be felling awful after yesterday’s events.”
She turned around and found his cerulean eyes filled with deep understanding and care. She placed her hands on either side of his face and pulled him down for a kiss full of love.
“Spike you’re the most caring man I ever met. And I am thankful for your concern about my well-being but I am fine. I definitely know that the scene I faced yesterday is something I don’t ever want to relive, neither do I want my greatest enemy to experience anything likat, at, but I am unharmed and that’s because of you. I wanted to thank you again for what you did and tell you that you really are my knight in shining armour” she told him in a small but firm voice. “And for you pressing me Spike, if you would have done anything I didn’t want – no wait – really enjoy is the better phrasing – I would have told you. I have a motto and it goes something along the lines of don’t lose yourself in the past, live now.”
Spike took a deep breath and opened his eyes to look right back into hers before he pulled her down for a loving kiss that became more passionate before both of them had to part for breathing.
Spike took a seat opposite to Buffy and both of them filled their veins with much needed caffeine. He entwined his fingers with hers and just kept looking at her beautiful face.
“You are the most beautiful woman I ever met and I can’t seem to understand why I am so lucky to be your boyfriend” he spoke up. WellWell for one because you are my knight in shining armour” she told him with a flashing smile “and second because I never met somebody so caring and beautiful minded like you. And for the beautiful me, perhaps after I had a shower. I must look like a mess.”
“You never look like a mess to me, pet, you are always the most beautiful woman to me” he answered.
“Thank you, that is so sweet of you, but I really would like to take a shower. Could you perhaps lend me some underwear?” she asked bending her head down a little bit ashamed.
“Sure, luv, top drawer on the right. The bathrooms next to the bedroom” he told her while pulling up her head for a quick peck to her lips.
Buffy finished her cup of coffee and left Spike sitting alone at the kitchen table to take her shower. A few minutes later he heard the shower being turned on and suddenly a thought entered his mind. Breakfast seemed to be over. A predatory smirk spread over his face as he emptied his cup of coffee and strolled into the bedroom where he pulled off his clothes.
He entered the steamy bathroom sneakily and slowly pulled back the shower curtain. Buffy never noticed his stealthy approach until he stepped behind her into the shower and encircled her waist. She let out a surprised squeak and turned around to find Spike’s sea-blue eyes gotten dark with lust.
“And just what do you think you’re doing in here, mister?” Buffy asked him, a small smile spreading over her lips.
“Well I thought, now that breakfast is definitely over, we could proceed with what was so suddenly stopped after we woke up” he smirked at her.
“And what makes you think that I won’t just throw you out?” she laid her hands on Spike’s strong arms.
“Well, pet” Spike spoke while he placed his skilled fingers on one of her nipples to give it a little pinch “it seems that you just can’t keep your hands off me” he smiled into her neck when she gave a small moan at his actions.
“I may perhaps agree with you” Buffy shuddered when Spike put his second hand onto her second breast to work his magic onto her other nipple, all the while nibbling and kissing his way down her throat.
“Oh my god, Spike” Buffy moaned when he bit down lightly onto her neck and Buffy cocked her head to the side to give him better access. Spike pushed his prominent erection into her back “Oh yeah, baby, can you feel what you do to me, how hard I am for you already just by touching your perfect body.”
“Yesss” Buffy hissed when Spike simultaneously began to roll here erected nipples between his thumb and index finger on each hand. Suddenly he turned her around and pressed her back softly into the tiles of the shower. The sensations provided by the difference in temperature between the hot shower and the cold tiles had Buffy closing her eyes.
Spike dropped his head and pulled one of her nipples into his mouth while he still worked his fingers over the other one. Buffy’s moans became louder the more attention Spike gave to her tits.
“Oh yeah, baby, you have the most perfect tits I have ever seen. So full and round and you taste like strawberries and chocolate” Spike told her between licks and little bites to her nipple.
If spontaneous combustion was a real way to die Buffy thought she just might from anticipation. She couldn’t stop herself from hissing words like “oh god” or “yes” between moans when Spike started to give the other nipple the same treatment like the first one with his mouth.
He dropped to his knees and started to trail kisses down her belly his hand searching the neatly trimmed triangle between her legs and the treasure that lay below. He found her already dripping wet and slowly inserted first one and then a second finger into her tight passage. Buffy’s hips bucked against his hand as he started to pump them in and out of her. Her screams of pleasure was the most beautiful serenade to him.
As his mouth finally found her clit Buffy thought she surely would die. Nobody could stand so much pleasure. She felt her climax building fast and ground her pussy against Spike’s hand. He had inserted a third finger and knew she was close. When he felt she was coming he bit down on her clit and Buffy came hard screaming his name.
He pulled his fingers from her pussy and supported her weight with his own body as he stood up ‘cause it seemed that her legs weren’t in any working condition at that moment. He licked his fingers and smiled down at her.
“Oh yeah, baby, that is just the sweetest ambrosia one could ever taste. You taste so good” he told her. He seemed to devour her lips with the kiss he brought to her mouth.
“Oh god, Spike” Buffy moaned when they broke from the kiss “please I need you now.”
“What do you need? Tell me what you want Buffy” Spike lightly coaxed her into the dirty talk.
“Please Spike I need you in me now, please I can’t wait any longshe she begged him.
Buffy felt the tip of his cock at her entrance and moved her hips forward to take him in. But Spike wanted to torture her a bit longer.
“Tell me” he whispered into her ear “tell me exactly what you want me to do, Buffy.”
“Spike” she moaned” fuck me, oh god please fuck me.”
“Oh yeah, baby, that’s exactly what I had on my mind” he whispered into her ear as he pushed into her with one long stroke. She gasped at the sensations she felt and Spike gave her time to adjust and himself to not spoil all the fun before it started. A few seconds later he started to pump slowly into her and Buffy pulled her legs behind his back while he pushed her back in to the shower wall.
They kept a steady pace before Buffy started to rock back against his movement to take him in even deeper. Spike suddenly stopped his movements and dropped Buffy’s feet back to floor. She didn’t even have time to ask before he turned her around and entered her again from behind.
The new sensations caused Buffy to moan loudly while Spike kept kissing and biting her throat.
“Oh god Buffy, you’re so tight and so wet for me. I love the way you feel around me the way you take me in completely…” he kept whispering into her ear.
When he felt her walls tighten around his cock he sped up his pace and felt the next climax rocking through her. “Oh yeah, use those muscles around me, oh god, Buffy you make me feel so good…”
As her climax started to fade Spike suddenly brought his hand to her clit and gave it a sharp pinch and Buffy suddenly found herself at the peak of another orgasm. She screamed her pleasure out, his name on her lips and Spike took a few more strokes and followed her into oblivion as he shot his warm load deep into her womb.
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Half an hour later Buffy and Spike laid together on the couch watching the news. Spike had asked if they didn’t had to go to the garage but Buffy told him that Willow, Xander and Dawn all had their own keys and could open up. As the news came to an end a reporter could be seen on screen reporting about gang crimes in L.A.
“The gang crimes in downtown L.A. seem to take new peaks. Yesterday a police officer was attacked by gang member. Officers found him locked in his car badly injured. The doctors told us that he had at least three broken ribs, a splintered wrist and a broken jaw. He right now is under intensive medical care, but he is awake and could report on the events that lead to his injuries.
Gang crimes had been a great issue a year ago but had seemed to shrink until last night when the statistics where proved wrong…”
Buffy felt Spike stiffen behind her and she turned around to wrap her arms around him.
“He deserved it” she told him planting a small kiss on his mouth.
Spike visually relaxed and snuggled closer into her embrace, praising life and all the sweet treats it dealt him.
“William?” Spike heard his father’s voice from the bottom of the staircase.
“Yeah?” he yelled back.
“Would you please come down, somebody’s waiting here for you and Buffy” Giles answered his son.
“Can’t it wait?” Spike answered slightly annoyed. He didn’t want to leave the couch for the world right at that moment.
“No, I must believe it can’t. It seems to be of greatest importance…” Giles replied.
“Yeah, okay” Spike muttered “we’re coming” and Buffy and Spike got up to the stairs that led to the book store.
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To be continued…
Upcoming: Chapter 13: Breakdown
I own NOTHING (except for the plot*smile*)! Anything in this story that falls under existing copyrights belongs to their respective owners.
A/N
Hi again to all my readers. Elanor, I wanted to thank you again for your review. It helped me really to see that you liked the last chapter. As for the dark past, I didn’t think as much about the past, as about how much I would be pissed in that situation and let my aggression flow *laugh*. Here again is something a little more Spuffy for you and all the other readers that are obviously scared from reviewing *hint*. Keep them coming, it really helps me working on this story.
Hugs to all!
============================================================
Previously on Livin’ Life in the Fastlane:
Buffy nearly got raped by Riley and Spike beat the crap out of him. He decides that they should stay at his home and told her that there would be no consequences to his actions.
Chapter 12: The white knight in shining armour
Spike woke to the feeling of something slightly moist caressing his face. He couldn’t suppress a small smile when his still sleepy mind registered that it had to be Buffy peppering his face with feather-like kisses.
He couldn’t stop himself from kidding her a bit:” Oh God, where are you, lady of my dreams? I dream of you every night but can’t seem to find you wherever I go…”
He had to stop his little slip of poetry when he felt Buffy slapping him playfully on the chest: “Spike, you are the meanest white knight in shining armour I ever met.” Buffy lip jutted out in a little pout.
“Oh look at that pouty lip, I can never seem to stand a chance against it” he told her before he pulled himself up from his pillow to place a longing kiss to her mouth.
“And by the way, pet” he said after he left her breathless from the kiss “it is not nice to give me the best wake-up of my life and then insult me. I am no sodding knight in any armour. I have you to know that I am still the Big Bad.”
“Well let me recall the events of the last night then” Buffy began, she just couldn’t stop herself from making fun of him “I played the damsel in distress and you came into the scene riding your 650 black horses.”
Spike didn’t even try to stop his eye from rolling. When he recognized that this wouldn’t stop Buffy from telling the fairy tale of him as the white knight he settled for a different tactic. He advanced on her from behind and started to plant kisses from her cheek over her jaw-line to her neck near her pulse point. But it still didn’t seem to stop her as she kept on retelling the events from yesterday’s night.
“Then you saved me from the claws of the dangerous dragon your white hair shining like armour.”
At that Spike growled softly into her neck and Buffy felt a pleasant shiver run down her spine. Spike took his tactic to the higher levels of finesse and pushed his hand below her shirt and started to draw soft circles on her belly.
“Then you went out and “killed” the dragon” Buffy raised her hands in the air to mimic the quotation marks when she said the word killed “ and finally put me onto your 650 black horses and rode with me into the unseen sunset” she finished her version of the evening.
Spike had used the chance when Buffy raised her hands and started to stroke her breasts.
Buffy turned around to look into his face “You see? You definitely are the white knight in shining armour” suddenly her eyes widened “Hey you there! You are trying to distract me” she accused.
Spike put on his most seductive smirk “Oh baby, I haven’t even started to distract you.”
She playfully swatted his hands out from under her shirt “No foreplay before breakfast” she told him giggling while she fled from the bed into the living room all the way into the kitchen.
Spike groaned and muttered something along the lines of why he hated women that spoiled all the fun but finally got himself up and out of the bed to follow Buffy into the kitchen.
He found her sitting at the kitchen table liksmalsmall child waiting to be fed.
“So pet, how you fancy your breakfast?” he asked.
“Black and with double sugar” she still smiled at him.
Spike went over to the coffee maker and started the production of the black gold. He opened the cupboard and pulled out two coffee pots. He went for the sugar and started to put it into the mugs. When the coffee was ready he filled up both cups and took them over to the table. He stood behind Buffy bent down and placed her cup in front of her and whispered into her ear: “Sorry, baby, I didn’t want to press you before. I know you must be felling awful after yesterday’s events.”
She turned around and found his cerulean eyes filled with deep understanding and care. She placed her hands on either side of his face and pulled him down for a kiss full of love.
“Spike you’re the most caring man I ever met. And I am thankful for your concern about my well-being but I am fine. I definitely know that the scene I faced yesterday is something I don’t ever want to relive, neither do I want my greatest enemy to experience anything likat, at, but I am unharmed and that’s because of you. I wanted to thank you again for what you did and tell you that you really are my knight in shining armour” she told him in a small but firm voice. “And for you pressing me Spike, if you would have done anything I didn’t want – no wait – really enjoy is the better phrasing – I would have told you. I have a motto and it goes something along the lines of don’t lose yourself in the past, live now.”
Spike took a deep breath and opened his eyes to look right back into hers before he pulled her down for a loving kiss that became more passionate before both of them had to part for breathing.
Spike took a seat opposite to Buffy and both of them filled their veins with much needed caffeine. He entwined his fingers with hers and just kept looking at her beautiful face.
“You are the most beautiful woman I ever met and I can’t seem to understand why I am so lucky to be your boyfriend” he spoke up. WellWell for one because you are my knight in shining armour” she told him with a flashing smile “and second because I never met somebody so caring and beautiful minded like you. And for the beautiful me, perhaps after I had a shower. I must look like a mess.”
“You never look like a mess to me, pet, you are always the most beautiful woman to me” he answered.
“Thank you, that is so sweet of you, but I really would like to take a shower. Could you perhaps lend me some underwear?” she asked bending her head down a little bit ashamed.
“Sure, luv, top drawer on the right. The bathrooms next to the bedroom” he told her while pulling up her head for a quick peck to her lips.
Buffy finished her cup of coffee and left Spike sitting alone at the kitchen table to take her shower. A few minutes later he heard the shower being turned on and suddenly a thought entered his mind. Breakfast seemed to be over. A predatory smirk spread over his face as he emptied his cup of coffee and strolled into the bedroom where he pulled off his clothes.
He entered the steamy bathroom sneakily and slowly pulled back the shower curtain. Buffy never noticed his stealthy approach until he stepped behind her into the shower and encircled her waist. She let out a surprised squeak and turned around to find Spike’s sea-blue eyes gotten dark with lust.
“And just what do you think you’re doing in here, mister?” Buffy asked him, a small smile spreading over her lips.
“Well I thought, now that breakfast is definitely over, we could proceed with what was so suddenly stopped after we woke up” he smirked at her.
“And what makes you think that I won’t just throw you out?” she laid her hands on Spike’s strong arms.
“Well, pet” Spike spoke while he placed his skilled fingers on one of her nipples to give it a little pinch “it seems that you just can’t keep your hands off me” he smiled into her neck when she gave a small moan at his actions.
“I may perhaps agree with you” Buffy shuddered when Spike put his second hand onto her second breast to work his magic onto her other nipple, all the while nibbling and kissing his way down her throat.
“Oh my god, Spike” Buffy moaned when he bit down lightly onto her neck and Buffy cocked her head to the side to give him better access. Spike pushed his prominent erection into her back “Oh yeah, baby, can you feel what you do to me, how hard I am for you already just by touching your perfect body.”
“Yesss” Buffy hissed when Spike simultaneously began to roll here erected nipples between his thumb and index finger on each hand. Suddenly he turned her around and pressed her back softly into the tiles of the shower. The sensations provided by the difference in temperature between the hot shower and the cold tiles had Buffy closing her eyes.
Spike dropped his head and pulled one of her nipples into his mouth while he still worked his fingers over the other one. Buffy’s moans became louder the more attention Spike gave to her tits.
“Oh yeah, baby, you have the most perfect tits I have ever seen. So full and round and you taste like strawberries and chocolate” Spike told her between licks and little bites to her nipple.
If spontaneous combustion was a real way to die Buffy thought she just might from anticipation. She couldn’t stop herself from hissing words like “oh god” or “yes” between moans when Spike started to give the other nipple the same treatment like the first one with his mouth.
He dropped to his knees and started to trail kisses down her belly his hand searching the neatly trimmed triangle between her legs and the treasure that lay below. He found her already dripping wet and slowly inserted first one and then a second finger into her tight passage. Buffy’s hips bucked against his hand as he started to pump them in and out of her. Her screams of pleasure was the most beautiful serenade to him.
As his mouth finally found her clit Buffy thought she surely would die. Nobody could stand so much pleasure. She felt her climax building fast and ground her pussy against Spike’s hand. He had inserted a third finger and knew she was close. When he felt she was coming he bit down on her clit and Buffy came hard screaming his name.
He pulled his fingers from her pussy and supported her weight with his own body as he stood up ‘cause it seemed that her legs weren’t in any working condition at that moment. He licked his fingers and smiled down at her.
“Oh yeah, baby, that is just the sweetest ambrosia one could ever taste. You taste so good” he told her. He seemed to devour her lips with the kiss he brought to her mouth.
“Oh god, Spike” Buffy moaned when they broke from the kiss “please I need you now.”
“What do you need? Tell me what you want Buffy” Spike lightly coaxed her into the dirty talk.
“Please Spike I need you in me now, please I can’t wait any longshe she begged him.
Buffy felt the tip of his cock at her entrance and moved her hips forward to take him in. But Spike wanted to torture her a bit longer.
“Tell me” he whispered into her ear “tell me exactly what you want me to do, Buffy.”
“Spike” she moaned” fuck me, oh god please fuck me.”
“Oh yeah, baby, that’s exactly what I had on my mind” he whispered into her ear as he pushed into her with one long stroke. She gasped at the sensations she felt and Spike gave her time to adjust and himself to not spoil all the fun before it started. A few seconds later he started to pump slowly into her and Buffy pulled her legs behind his back while he pushed her back in to the shower wall.
They kept a steady pace before Buffy started to rock back against his movement to take him in even deeper. Spike suddenly stopped his movements and dropped Buffy’s feet back to floor. She didn’t even have time to ask before he turned her around and entered her again from behind.
The new sensations caused Buffy to moan loudly while Spike kept kissing and biting her throat.
“Oh god Buffy, you’re so tight and so wet for me. I love the way you feel around me the way you take me in completely…” he kept whispering into her ear.
When he felt her walls tighten around his cock he sped up his pace and felt the next climax rocking through her. “Oh yeah, use those muscles around me, oh god, Buffy you make me feel so good…”
As her climax started to fade Spike suddenly brought his hand to her clit and gave it a sharp pinch and Buffy suddenly found herself at the peak of another orgasm. She screamed her pleasure out, his name on her lips and Spike took a few more strokes and followed her into oblivion as he shot his warm load deep into her womb.
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Half an hour later Buffy and Spike laid together on the couch watching the news. Spike had asked if they didn’t had to go to the garage but Buffy told him that Willow, Xander and Dawn all had their own keys and could open up. As the news came to an end a reporter could be seen on screen reporting about gang crimes in L.A.
“The gang crimes in downtown L.A. seem to take new peaks. Yesterday a police officer was attacked by gang member. Officers found him locked in his car badly injured. The doctors told us that he had at least three broken ribs, a splintered wrist and a broken jaw. He right now is under intensive medical care, but he is awake and could report on the events that lead to his injuries.
Gang crimes had been a great issue a year ago but had seemed to shrink until last night when the statistics where proved wrong…”
Buffy felt Spike stiffen behind her and she turned around to wrap her arms around him.
“He deserved it” she told him planting a small kiss on his mouth.
Spike visually relaxed and snuggled closer into her embrace, praising life and all the sweet treats it dealt him.
“William?” Spike heard his father’s voice from the bottom of the staircase.
“Yeah?” he yelled back.
“Would you please come down, somebody’s waiting here for you and Buffy” Giles answered his son.
“Can’t it wait?” Spike answered slightly annoyed. He didn’t want to leave the couch for the world right at that moment.
“No, I must believe it can’t. It seems to be of greatest importance…” Giles replied.
“Yeah, okay” Spike muttered “we’re coming” and Buffy and Spike got up to the stairs that led to the book store.
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To be continued…
Upcoming: Chapter 13: Breakdown