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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
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Adult ++
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19
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8,801
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107
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Chapter 16
Can't sleep? Me either. This is for those faithful reviewers who want more NC-17. For those lunchtime readers (you know who you are), keep your pants on! You're at work, for godsake!
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Chapter 16
William shut the door and began for the staircase and his rooms. When he noticed Buffy wasn’t following him, he turned and saw her in the doorway to the family room. The only lights on were the white lights of the Christmas tree. Buffy sat back on the overstuffed chair, never lowering her eyes from his, and began to unbutton her shirt. She began softly rubbing her hand across her skin. “Doesn’t my ring look pretty?”
“What ring?” William replied as he began to walk towards her.
“No. Stay there.” She finished unbuttoning her shirt, stood and let it slide to the floor. She turned her hip out and slid the zipper to her skirt down and bent down from the waist to slide it to the floor and step out. She stood before him in her lace push-up bra and her low cut lace bikinis. She let her hand slide down her belly and let a finger dip under the waistband of her panties. She let her head loll back and closed her eyes. When William saw her tongue peek out and wet her lips, it was all he could do to not go to her.
Buffy slid her hand down past her curls to pinch and rub herself, already feeling herself becoming wet. William could hear her moan, and watched the muscles in her legs flex. Her skin glowed amber with the lights behind her.
“You’re a bloody fairy.”
“Do you want me? Do you want to touch me like this?” She looked at him, and began stroking herself inside.
“God, yes.” His pants were becoming uncomfortable.
“William, I want you. I want you inside me.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. He crossed the room in two steps and managed to get his shirt off in that time. She held him away from her, and with an evil grin, sank to her knees in front of him.
He sucked in his breath when he felt her hot mouth over his pants. She rubbed the outline of his cock with her hot, wet mouth. When his hands began to grip her hair, she reached up and pulled the zipper down, freeing him from his very uncomfortable trousers. William did not like the confines of underwear, so she made quick work of things.
“What do you want me to do for you, baby?”
He was holding himself up by her shoulders at this point. “I want you to put me in your mouth.”
Smiling to herself, she took him in her hand and began to stroke him, and applied her tongue to the soft underside of the head. She wet her lips and let him slide into her mouth, using her tongue to stroke him in a circle at the head. She let her other hand cup his sac and lightly squeeze. She gently stroked them with her fingernails, and felt him begin to quicken his pace. Faster and faster she stroked him into her mouth, relaxing so she could take him in fully.
He tried to stop. “Buffy - oh, god, I think I’m about to... Oh god that feels so good.”
She pushed his hands away and continued to pump him into her mouth. She used the inside of her cheek to allow him to enter her mouth completely. She gently used one finger to rub the soft bit of skin that lay behind his sac. She felt him quiver, his balls tighten, and he almost pulled her to her feet he was gripping her so tightly. She let her finger tickle him further. “Oh Buffy, I can’t stop. God - that’s so good...”
She exhaled and allowed his come to slide down her throat. She tried to discreetly wipe off her mouth with her hand, but there just wasn’t a ladylike way to do it, than to just do it.
William took her by the hand and helped her stand to her feet. He smoothed her hair away from her face and stroked her neck. She smiled at him, “did you like that?”
He grinned back, “you have to ask? My god, woman, where did you learn to do that?”
“It just came to me. Inspiration.”
“Hmm. Whatever muse calls to you, I saw answer it from now on.” He smiled and took her in his arms. He traced her lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and when she opened her mouth for him, explored her teeth, her upper lip until he felt hers seeking him. She slanted her head to grant him further access, their tongues rubbing, lips and teeth nibbling...
He lay her down on the rug by the tree. “Your skin looks like honey in this light.”
He moved to his side so he could run his hand the length of her. He traced his fingers from her neck to her collar, lips following suit. From there he cupped her breast, thumb tracing small circles over her nipple causing it to stand for him. He placed him mouth over the delicate fabric and sucked at it, eliciting a moan from Buffy. His finger pulled the edge of the fabric down just enough so it would be exposed. A cool blow of air from William caused gooseflesh to break out over her chest, and a giggle to escape her mouth. He smiled up at her and went back to his work, eyes on hers.
She looked at him with a lazy smile, her hands working in his hair. When he began the same ministrations to her other breast, she closed her eyes, reveling in the pleasure he was giving her. She was beginning to get restless; her hips began to slowly rise up seeking for contact from him. He looked into her eyes and let one hand cup her between her legs. He used the flat of his hand and rubbed at her mound. William spread two fingers and caught her labia in between them and squeezed, still rubbing back and forth.
She began to gasp nonsense words, trying to convey what her body already knew it needed. “Shh, love. I know. Do you want me? Do you want me inside you? Want me to fuck you, sweetheart?”
She was riding his hand now. She used her own hands to slide her panties off her hips. “William, fuck me. Please. I need to feel you now.”
He rolled to lay between her legs. She used the tips of her toes to slide his pants the rest of the way down. He braced himself over her on his elbows, captured her lips with his and drove into her completely with the first thrust. She began to cry out, but it came out muffled as his mouth was still over hers. He began to pound into her, and feeling her grip his buttocks with her nails, took that as a sign that she liked it.
He felt her say “please” against his mouth, pulled back and said, “please what?”
“Please don’t stop. Why are you stopping?” With a groan, he got to his knees, grabbed her shins and draped her legs over his shoulders. He continued his relentless thrusting into her, enjoying the sounds of her moans and cries of passion.
“Oh William, that feels so good. Don’t stop fucking me. Oh my god, I love that...”
Her legs began to go limp and slid off his shoulders. He held onto them by the backs of her knees and was lifting her off the floor and pulling her onto him forcefully. She reached back and gripped him in hollow where his thigh met his backside, loving the feel of him flexing with each thrust. “God, I love your ass. It’s the - first thing - I noticed - AHHH!”
The force of her orgasm caused her to bend forward, as if the feeling would leap out of her and be lost. William flung his head back and closed his eyes feeling his own climax and his seed pouring deep inside her. He continued to thrust a few more times seeing Buffy wasn’t quite finished. “Oh my god oh my god...”
They fell to the floor, exhausted and tired. Buffy stretched and rolled to her side, lightly touching William’s chest and the fair hairs that circled his nipple. “Oh, that felt good. I could sleep for three days.”
He smiled into her hair. “Woman - the things you do to me... Come on then.” He stood, helped her to her feet and draped a throw over her shoulders. When he bent to pick up their discarded clothing she gave his bum a slap. “Mmm. Such a nice, lovely tushie.”
“Come on. Off with you to bed. I feel like I could sleep for four days...” They both collapsed onto the bed, with barely enough energy to slide under the cool sheets. Buffy turned to her side and felt William mold himself to her back and snake an arm around her middle. “Love you.”
“Mmmm. Love you, too. Goodnight.”
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My first hard core!! Makes me wish I smoked...
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Chapter 16
William shut the door and began for the staircase and his rooms. When he noticed Buffy wasn’t following him, he turned and saw her in the doorway to the family room. The only lights on were the white lights of the Christmas tree. Buffy sat back on the overstuffed chair, never lowering her eyes from his, and began to unbutton her shirt. She began softly rubbing her hand across her skin. “Doesn’t my ring look pretty?”
“What ring?” William replied as he began to walk towards her.
“No. Stay there.” She finished unbuttoning her shirt, stood and let it slide to the floor. She turned her hip out and slid the zipper to her skirt down and bent down from the waist to slide it to the floor and step out. She stood before him in her lace push-up bra and her low cut lace bikinis. She let her hand slide down her belly and let a finger dip under the waistband of her panties. She let her head loll back and closed her eyes. When William saw her tongue peek out and wet her lips, it was all he could do to not go to her.
Buffy slid her hand down past her curls to pinch and rub herself, already feeling herself becoming wet. William could hear her moan, and watched the muscles in her legs flex. Her skin glowed amber with the lights behind her.
“You’re a bloody fairy.”
“Do you want me? Do you want to touch me like this?” She looked at him, and began stroking herself inside.
“God, yes.” His pants were becoming uncomfortable.
“William, I want you. I want you inside me.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. He crossed the room in two steps and managed to get his shirt off in that time. She held him away from her, and with an evil grin, sank to her knees in front of him.
He sucked in his breath when he felt her hot mouth over his pants. She rubbed the outline of his cock with her hot, wet mouth. When his hands began to grip her hair, she reached up and pulled the zipper down, freeing him from his very uncomfortable trousers. William did not like the confines of underwear, so she made quick work of things.
“What do you want me to do for you, baby?”
He was holding himself up by her shoulders at this point. “I want you to put me in your mouth.”
Smiling to herself, she took him in her hand and began to stroke him, and applied her tongue to the soft underside of the head. She wet her lips and let him slide into her mouth, using her tongue to stroke him in a circle at the head. She let her other hand cup his sac and lightly squeeze. She gently stroked them with her fingernails, and felt him begin to quicken his pace. Faster and faster she stroked him into her mouth, relaxing so she could take him in fully.
He tried to stop. “Buffy - oh, god, I think I’m about to... Oh god that feels so good.”
She pushed his hands away and continued to pump him into her mouth. She used the inside of her cheek to allow him to enter her mouth completely. She gently used one finger to rub the soft bit of skin that lay behind his sac. She felt him quiver, his balls tighten, and he almost pulled her to her feet he was gripping her so tightly. She let her finger tickle him further. “Oh Buffy, I can’t stop. God - that’s so good...”
She exhaled and allowed his come to slide down her throat. She tried to discreetly wipe off her mouth with her hand, but there just wasn’t a ladylike way to do it, than to just do it.
William took her by the hand and helped her stand to her feet. He smoothed her hair away from her face and stroked her neck. She smiled at him, “did you like that?”
He grinned back, “you have to ask? My god, woman, where did you learn to do that?”
“It just came to me. Inspiration.”
“Hmm. Whatever muse calls to you, I saw answer it from now on.” He smiled and took her in his arms. He traced her lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and when she opened her mouth for him, explored her teeth, her upper lip until he felt hers seeking him. She slanted her head to grant him further access, their tongues rubbing, lips and teeth nibbling...
He lay her down on the rug by the tree. “Your skin looks like honey in this light.”
He moved to his side so he could run his hand the length of her. He traced his fingers from her neck to her collar, lips following suit. From there he cupped her breast, thumb tracing small circles over her nipple causing it to stand for him. He placed him mouth over the delicate fabric and sucked at it, eliciting a moan from Buffy. His finger pulled the edge of the fabric down just enough so it would be exposed. A cool blow of air from William caused gooseflesh to break out over her chest, and a giggle to escape her mouth. He smiled up at her and went back to his work, eyes on hers.
She looked at him with a lazy smile, her hands working in his hair. When he began the same ministrations to her other breast, she closed her eyes, reveling in the pleasure he was giving her. She was beginning to get restless; her hips began to slowly rise up seeking for contact from him. He looked into her eyes and let one hand cup her between her legs. He used the flat of his hand and rubbed at her mound. William spread two fingers and caught her labia in between them and squeezed, still rubbing back and forth.
She began to gasp nonsense words, trying to convey what her body already knew it needed. “Shh, love. I know. Do you want me? Do you want me inside you? Want me to fuck you, sweetheart?”
She was riding his hand now. She used her own hands to slide her panties off her hips. “William, fuck me. Please. I need to feel you now.”
He rolled to lay between her legs. She used the tips of her toes to slide his pants the rest of the way down. He braced himself over her on his elbows, captured her lips with his and drove into her completely with the first thrust. She began to cry out, but it came out muffled as his mouth was still over hers. He began to pound into her, and feeling her grip his buttocks with her nails, took that as a sign that she liked it.
He felt her say “please” against his mouth, pulled back and said, “please what?”
“Please don’t stop. Why are you stopping?” With a groan, he got to his knees, grabbed her shins and draped her legs over his shoulders. He continued his relentless thrusting into her, enjoying the sounds of her moans and cries of passion.
“Oh William, that feels so good. Don’t stop fucking me. Oh my god, I love that...”
Her legs began to go limp and slid off his shoulders. He held onto them by the backs of her knees and was lifting her off the floor and pulling her onto him forcefully. She reached back and gripped him in hollow where his thigh met his backside, loving the feel of him flexing with each thrust. “God, I love your ass. It’s the - first thing - I noticed - AHHH!”
The force of her orgasm caused her to bend forward, as if the feeling would leap out of her and be lost. William flung his head back and closed his eyes feeling his own climax and his seed pouring deep inside her. He continued to thrust a few more times seeing Buffy wasn’t quite finished. “Oh my god oh my god...”
They fell to the floor, exhausted and tired. Buffy stretched and rolled to her side, lightly touching William’s chest and the fair hairs that circled his nipple. “Oh, that felt good. I could sleep for three days.”
He smiled into her hair. “Woman - the things you do to me... Come on then.” He stood, helped her to her feet and draped a throw over her shoulders. When he bent to pick up their discarded clothing she gave his bum a slap. “Mmm. Such a nice, lovely tushie.”
“Come on. Off with you to bed. I feel like I could sleep for four days...” They both collapsed onto the bed, with barely enough energy to slide under the cool sheets. Buffy turned to her side and felt William mold himself to her back and snake an arm around her middle. “Love you.”
“Mmmm. Love you, too. Goodnight.”
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My first hard core!! Makes me wish I smoked...