Spike's Return

Disclaimer: OK, yet again let me say I don't own any characters in this or any other story I may write. Although I would love to own Spike if Joss wants to get rid of him, hehehehehehehe.

Story so far: Spike has returned to Buffy with his Soul, has already been through the guilt process and had re-affirmed his bond with his Sire Angel. Spike and Buffy have now found each other and are permanently joined with Angel's permission. They have saved the world, AGAIN, and Angelus returned briefly and then Buffy and Spike showed him what they can really do! Willow’s back and the whole team have just fought another apocalypse. Now Buffy’s discovered she’s carrying Spike’s baby. And now they are planning to get married.. but will it all go well? In the last chapter we heard just how passion can spark many things for the couple... what next?

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.........“We can call it your wedding gift if you like Buffy?” Anya said, grinning at Buffy, who had not realised she had been checking her out. Buffy started to protest but then thought the others deserved some entertainment.

“Can I have some of my present now?” Buffy said, smiling evilly at Anya, and winking so that only the ex-demon could see, Anya smiled back, oh a game heh? Well, this could be fun!

“Of course you can Buffy, a Bride’s perogative you know, right here?” Anya said, a distinct twinkle in her eye.


Spike and Angel both gasped as they smelt the arousal drifting from the pair, and realised what was about to happen.

“Ummmm, Buffy, Luv? What are you…?” Spike broke off as Buffy, his mate, stood, walked towards her friend and ran her hand down the side of Anya’s face. Anya leaned into the touch and everyone held their breath as she leaned in.

Buffy leaned in slowly and placed a gentle kiss on Anya’s lips, making Anya sigh. “Mmmmmm….. My turn!” Anya leant forward again, wrapping one arm around Buffy’s waist and pulled her closer, she softly kissed down the side of her neck carefully avoiding Spike’s mark, didn’t want to get killed today thanks very much.

Buffy barely suppressed a moan as Anya nipped on her earlobe and whispered something in her ear. Something, the Vampires noticed, increased Buffy’s arousal ten fold, and they knew the ex-demon had said it quietly enough purposely so that not even their hearing could pick it up.

Spike and Angel shared a glance with each other, wondering where it was going to stop, and how long it would be before the women remembered where they were.

Anya pulled back slightly, checking Buffy’s reaction, saw the almost imperceptible nod and brushed her lips over hers. Just as she pulled away, however, Buffy surged forward and took Anya’s breath away, pulling her into a heated kiss that had everyone in the room moaning. Buffy was the first to recover when she pulled away, she winked at Anya and took her hand.

“Well, night everyone. See you tomorrow!” She took Anya’s hand and smiling, they both walked hand-in-hand up the stairs. Before disappearing out of sight, however, Buffy turned round and added. “Spike, Angel, you not coming?” Then laughed as the Vampires’ leapt up, even she had never seen them move that fast, and before the women knew what was happening, Spike was carrying Buffy and Angel had Anya.

The rest of the family took a couple more minutes to recover and when they did the reactions were a mixture of arousal and embarrassment. However, Willow pretty much summed it up with “Hey, no fair! Why she pick them?” Then realising she’d said it out loud, coughed and added, “and leaving us to all tidy up!” non too convincingly.

The family soon dispersed, and Dawn was offered a sofa at Xander’s due to the likelihood of extremely loud noise that night. She readily accepted, and everyone headed off, again agreeing to meet the next day. Gunn and Wesley, being the last to leave did speed up quite a lot when they head growls and female moans coming from the bedroom upstairs. Both deciding to leave weapons until tomorrow.



“What on earth was all that about Pet?” Spike finally managed to get out when they got to Buffy’s room, noting that her hand was once again joined with Anya’s.

“What do you mean Spikey? Just going with the moment! Didn’t you enjoy it?” Buffy replied coyly, peering at him from beneath her eyelashes.

“Are you kidding, the whole bloody room was enjoying it, just wondered why you decided to do it, and….. is that the end of the show?” Spike asked, smirking, assuming they would back down and admit it was joke, completely taken off guard when the two of them headed towards him.

Anya, knowing her place, followed Buffy’s lead, and while they might both of initiated the kiss downstairs, this was her mate, and doing anything without Buffy’s say so, would not end happily. She had not survived a thousand years as a demon for nothing.

“Why? Don’t think you can handle us both? What a shame, there goes my engagement present. Angel what about……” Buffy was cut off as Spike grabbed her and pulled her into one of the most passionate kisses they had ever shared, leaving her panting and so aroused she thought she might collapse.

Angel looked on, completely amused at the whole situation. She really knew how push Spike’s buttons, how he could of never seen anything but the girl he needed to protect, he understood now how much better suited the two were.

Buffy brought Spike back for another kiss, and smiled into it when she felt Anya gently hold them together.

“Maybe that present can wait for another night Buffy. I’d say your mate was more than ready to reclaim what’s his!” Anya said with a twinkle in her eye, but her voice promised she wasn’t joking.

“Good idea Anya, I might just hold you to that.” Buffy left Spike’s embrace to give Anya a last kiss and smiled as she took Angel’s hand to lead him to the spare room.

When the other couple had left, Spike pulled Buffy to him and began nuzzling his mark. “Were you really going to do that pet? With Anya I mean?” Spike was torn, part of him felt very aroused at the idea and another, more deeply ingrained part of him, didn’t know if he could of handled sharing her so soon after their joining, even with another woman.

“We meant it Spike, but I think it was too soon for us. Maybe somewhere in the future, I’m sure we can convince Anya!” Buffy managed to get out before Spike silenced her with a kiss so passionate and yet almost animalistic she knew she had made the right choice. Especially when he broke off to reclaim her suddenly growling as he did so. She was just glad she was the Slayer as he crushed her to him, it was going to be a long night.

“Oh Spike…..”