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By: shell
folder BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating: Adult ++
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Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 18

spikedchick: hope your happy i updated the story so you wouldnt hate me anymore LOL thanks for the review, i will hopefule she showing the jealous side of spike in the next chapter!!









“Buffy, luv what’s wrong?” e rae ran his hand along her hair as she sobbed in to his chest, she raised her head up and he ran his other hand along her cheeks wiping away the tears.

After he had calmed her down she finally managed to tell him about the conversation their parents had had and Spike went ballistic, he barely reached the door before Buffy started to cry again and his face sned ned as he swooped her back into his arms. “Ssh baby it’s gonna be ok, we’ll just tell them that we don’t care what they think and they can both sod off” Buffy wiped her eyes frantically and looked up in to his eyes seeing the pained expression there for the first time.



“We cant do that Spike, if we do it that way my mom will dig her heels in and we wont be allowed to see each other” he kissed her forehead and tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ears, he could feel his own eyes watering as she spoke to him but knew he had to be strong and figure a way out.

“Ok luv what about if we tell them we’ve broken up” she threw her arms around him and started crying again so he grabbed both her shoulders and made her look at him. “Buffy I don’t mean we actually do break up just make them believe we have, we’ll pretend to have an argument of some sort and tell them we’ve split up and act all heart broken and angry at one another” she looked at him and smirked slightly, “Do you think it would work?”

“I think we’d make it work, besides the sneaking around could make it that much more fun luv” before she had chance to say anything else he smashed his lips against hers groaning in to her mouth as she started to undo his belt.



Twenty minutes later after both had come down from their highs they decided it was time, they reluctantly got out of bed and dressed before Joyce or Rupert decided to check on them kissed each other and headed for the bedroom door. Silently counting to three Spike nodded at Buffy and she smiled, “Fine, I don’t want to see you anymore either, all you talk about is this sodding dance audition you never take any bloody notice of what I want”



“Well if you actually spoke about anything of interest to me instead of babbling complete nonsense all the time maybe I would listen to you”



“I’ve had it Buffy you choose now, me or dance” after grng ang at each other for a few seconds Buffy gestured for him to carry on and blew him a kiss “Fine luv I take the not answering me as you choosing dance, see you around” he winked as he stormed down the stairs and practically knocked over his dad as he flew out of the door. He got into the car and rolled down the window “DA ARE YOU COMING?” he shouted before stating the engine.

“Oh dear I have to go, Joyce thank you for a wonderful evening and I hope Buffy is ok remember this works in our favour” he kissed her cheek as he left the house and Joyce made her way upstairs.



When Buffy heard the footsteps she willed herself to cry which she found wasn’t hard considering the conversation she had heard her own mother participate in. “Buffy honey, can I come in?” she knocked lightly on the door before entering and found her daughter sprawled on her bed singing in between sobs,

“All by myself, don’t wanna be, all by myself” she grabbed a tissue and blew her nose before acknowledging Joyce “I hate him mommy I’m glad I’m going away to dance school” she let out her sobs again and Joyce scooped her up in to a hug cooing words of comfort. “I’m sorry sweetie”

“Its all your fault” she sobbed out and Joyce snapped back

“What did you say?”

“I said its not your fault” she felt her mom relax a little let let her hold her for a few minutes longer, pulling away she forced a smile “I’m ok mom I think I need some sleep” her mother nodded and left her alone deciding she needed a drink, she never wanted her daughter hurt but she thought it was best.



The weeks past and both Buffy and Spike were beginning to tire of sneaking around, it had been more exciting in the beginning but they quickly realised that it became boring. Buffy had continued her reheasals for her auditiod SPd SPike had been working on a few ideas of his own but all they wanted to do was go out in public and hold hands or kiss each other but they always had to stop themselves and argue if they saw anyone coming. The only comfort they found was Joyce’s birthday party that was coming up, Joyce and Rupert had been thick as thieves since the dinner party and she had invited him and Spike to her celebration, they had decided to play the ‘we’ll be mature and speak to each other for nig night only card’ to both their parents which seemed to satisfy and ease their reservations of having their children in the same room again.



When Buffy entered the toilets the mobile Spike had given her rang, she smiled and made her way to one of the cubicles incase anyone saw her.

“Hey you”

“Hello gorgeous, what are you wearing?” she heard him chuckle on the other end and began to blush,

“Luv I can practically feel you beaming from here, all the nasty little things we’ve done to each other and I can still make you blush” Buffy calmed her breathing down and willed herself to stop blushing,

“Actually Mr smarty pants I was about to say I’m wearing nothing but a smile but you completely ruined it” Spike felt himself harden at her playful words and moaned down the phone, she could tell he was turned on as soon as she heard him and a big smile actually replaced her blush knowing she could make him feel that way.



“Spike?”



“Yes Luv?”

“Do you want to know where my hands are?” she slowly slid her free hand up her skirt and traced little circles on her inner thigh pretending it was Spikes hand.



“Where?” he managed to choke out as his own hand moved to his stroke his now fully erect cock through his jeans.



“Its making its way up my thigh baby knowing how wet I’m gonna be when I reach my pussy” her breathing became heavier as she inserted a finger inside her wet core and moaned. “Spikm som so wet thinking about you, wishing it was your cock inside me instead of my finger” she inserted another digit and pumped faster as she imagined the things he would do to her if he was with her and began to rub her clit with her thumb when she needed more friction. “Talk to me Spike, tell me what you want to do to me”



He had now released his erection and was stroking himself faster as he listened to her moans down the other end of the phone, “ what are you doing baby, are you pretending that I’m pounding into you right now, your muscles gripping my cock as it moves deep inside you” he heard her whimper and smirked “that’s it Buffy I’m gonna make you come so hard you’ll see stars baby, I move my hand between our bodies and rub your little clit with my thumb, your practically screaming my name now as you feel my cock hit that sweet spot deep inside you” he gripped his cock tighter now feeling his orgasm taking over as he listened to her panting his name.



Rubbing faster as he spoke to her Buffy felt her release approaching spurred on by his lust filled moans, she knew he was getting himself off too and it only served to turn her on more knowing that he was as close to cumming as she was, a few more words were barely spoken to each other as they simultaneously called out the others name falling over the edge.



Spike calmed himself down and grabbed the tissues to clean himself up “Kitten are you ok, that was intense” he listened to her giggle and a smile instantly came to his face as he pictured her all flustered with a cat that got the cream look she always had after sex. “Wow, Spike that was, Wow” she never had the chance to say anymore as the school bell went signalling her free period was over “I have to go, I love you”



“Love you too baby, see you tomorrow”
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