Never Come Back

Chapter 15

Giles rang Willow and warned her about the predicament that Spike faced with Buffy and that he would have to 'discipline' her . He had told them that they would have to take the patrol for the night and that they should steer clear of Restfield for the night or until they heard from Buffy or Spike. Willow agreed and said that she would tell the rest of the gang later.

With that done, Giles turned his attention back to the watchers diary that he had been reading. This watcher had been in a similar situation regarding his slayer and a vampire named Acacius. The vampire had gained his name by shunning his kind and by never taking human life. He had roamed from country to country, helping mortals and aiding slayers to avert apocalypses. After almost two hundred years of notes on him, a watcher in London reported Acacius had settled down there and had been helping his slayer.
After a particularly nasty battle, his slayer had been mortally wounded and had declared her love for the vampire.
It appeared that he had returned the slayers feelings and couldn't bare the thought of her perishing. He had given the slayer enough of his blood to cheat death, but not enough to turn her.
The effects listed mirrored those that Buffy had gone through.What surprised Giles was the long term effects on the vampire , Acacius.

Giles put the thick journal down and rubbed at his eyes.

"Dear Lord" he stood and made his way to his liquor cabinet and poured a large scotch. "I only hope that Spike will cope and accept the changes"

Once he had drained the glass of it's amber liquid, Giles returned to the journal and settled on the couch. Reading about the changes that both Acacius and the slayer , now named as Sarah , Giles wondered if Spike had gone through any yet.If he had, he hadn't mentioned it.He had to admit that Spike had changed.He no longer hunted and his demeanor had softened .Giles thought that maybe it had been the chip that had conditioned him, but hadn't he turned the chip off?

It had to be Buffy that had had that effect on Spike.Giles read long into the night, amazed that Sarah's watcher had kept such detailed notes and that the council hadn't destroyed them.


The sound of flesh hitting flesh resounded through the lower level of the crypt. Buffy punched Spike and followed through with round house kick that he had anticipated.He caught her foot and gripped her ankle momentarily. He thrust her backwards , watching as she skidded across the crypt floor and smacked into the cave like wall. He was on her within seconds of her coming to a halt.

"Still think you want to do this Buffy?" he asked as he wiped blood from his mouth and nose with the back of his hand. He looked at it and licked it off, wiping the residual blood off on his jeans.

Buffy snarled and leaped at him, her nails embedding into his shoulders as she tried to bite into his neck. The palm of his hand hit under her chin and forced her from her goal. He gripped her arm and twisted it so that it turned her from him, her back coming up against his chest. Her held her across her chest and waist and growled loudly.

The adrenaline pumped through them, not letting them feel their injuries and helped them to continue the fight . It had been hours and as of yet, neither had been victorious and neither showed signs of tiring.

Maybe this was it then? The move that proved that Buffy had been impulsive and that for once, Spike had outwitted her.
Spike held her in his arms, the scene reminiscent of his fight with his first slayer. Buffy turned her head to look up at him, tears filled her eyes and she knew then that he had won. The determination that she saw reflected in his eyes told her that much. There was nothing more she could do other than offer him her throat.

Spike narrowed his eyes as she tilted her head and granted him access to her throat. His face shifted and his yellow eyes bore into hers.Buffy nodded and closed her eyes and waited for the sting of his fangs.

"Per meus morsus capio thy cruor of prosapia , ut vestigium ut meus parvulus.I sum victor of obrussa.With meus vestigium capio thee ut exsisto meus materia pro infinitio."

His fangs slid into her neck like a hot knife through butter and Buffy cried out .As Spike pulled hard on the vein she felt a stronger connection between them open.Spike snarled , his hands tore at her clothing and grasped at her exposed flesh.

The violence of it made her slayer demon claw for freedom, to tear the vampire from her throat and make him pay for the invasion he was inflicting. Yet she remained limp and yielded to him.

Spike moved them back to the bed, never once breaking his hold on her and without breaking the bite.He forced her to bend over the edge of the bed and used one hand to free his painfully hard and swollen cock from the confines of his jeans. He never paused to see if she was ready before he thrust into her.

This wasn't slow and gentle, it wasn't making love.This was animalistic and ritualistic. His hard thrusts were meant to break her and leave her with no doubt as to who was the alpha vampire within their relationship. His grunts and snarls were no longer meant to turn her on , they were meant to serve as a warning , to tell her that he was in charge.

Buffy tried to pull back but his hands held her in place as he slammed himself into her with even more force. Buffy yelled as he hit her cervix with bruising force every time he thrust back into her. He reached forward and twisted his hand in her hair and pulled her flush with his body.

Buffy screamed as he pulled her up by her hair.She raised her hands to stop him but found that she was now against his chest. She felt his lips against her ear and closed her eyes hoping that this would be the start of him softening, leading to gentle love making. She was disappointed when he began to whisper to her.

"Are you still going to fight me pet? I am your sire and you will show me the respect that comes from that.Do you understand?"

Buffy nodded and felt him soften his hold.

"Good girl."

His thrusts eased and he slowed his frantic pace .He hissed as she gripped him with her internal muscles.Spike looked down at her clawed back and closed his eyes against the sight. He only hoped that she had leaned her lesson and that he wouldn't have to repeat the ritual. He leaned over her and bathed her lacerations with his tongue, closing the wounds, Once the cuts on her back were tended to, he instructed her to turn over.Buffy obliged and he was soon caring for the rest of her wounds.

He made his way down her body, paying attention to the hisses and gasps that she made.He touched and teased her sex and was amazed at how wet she had become. His cock was eager to reclaim it's place inside her again.Swollen and aching with want, he grasped his cock and slid his hand up and down his shaft, hoping to alleviate the pressure. Buffy shuddered as she neared climax, making him crave the feeling of being inside her when she came. Without hesitation, he slid inside her and rocked them both until she fell apart around him, pulling him with her. His cock felt as if it would burst as he shot his seed deep within her. The sensation of his cock jerking made Buffy scream his name as she came again.

He collapsed onto her and rolled , making her nestle beside him. No words were spoken. Both too exhausted to talk and they both felt that words would be out of place after the ritual. It wasn't long before they were both asleep.

Giles was sat on his couch surrounded by books when Willow and Xander arrived .

"How was patrol, nothing problematic I hope"
"No it was pretty much of the quiet, only one or two newbies, got them staked before they were even out of the ground. See? No injuries so... what are we working on tonight?"

Willow sat and dragged a book across the table .Xander went straight to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Staring in at the contents, he picked up the cheese and sniffed it before adding to the conversation.

"Yeah .... We saw a few of those commando types , don't think they're moving out quite as quick as Buffy wants them too.They ran off once they saw us "

He emerged from the kitchen with his sandwich hanging between his lips and sat beside Willow .He cast a quick look at the book and frowned. Willow smiled and offered him the book , which he declined, waving his buttery hands as an excuse. Once Xander had swallowed his mouthful he turned to Giles to ask for the latest news on Buffy .

"Well,firstly, I haven't heard anything and so I assume they are still working through the ritual that Spike needs to complete to control Buffy. You mentioned that you encountered some of the Initiatives men on your patrol? "

Xander and Willow nodded and Giles carried on.

"They could have been left here to maintain some form of control until they leave, could be that they are the team sent to retrieve Maggie or they could be renegades that are searching for Buffy and Spike. Of course I hope that they are here to do the first option.Where was it that you saw them?"

Xander had a mouth full of cheese sandwich and thankfully stayed silent. Willow sat in thought before telling Giles that it had been Restfield cemetery, which just happened to be where Spikes crypt was. Sudden realization dawned on them all and in a speed that was rare for Giles, he snatched a crossbow from his weapons chest and ran out into the night. Willow followed as did Xander .All three hoped that they were wrong and that the Initiative were doing a routine sweep.Regardless, they were going to make sure the slayer was safe.