Next Door

“Your perfect you know that?” Buffy said softly trailing her fingers through his soft curls.
“M’not perfect luv. You on the other hand are the very example of perfect.” He grinned kissing her hand. They had spent all day just curled up on the sofa whispering to each other and neither had lost body contact since this morning. Spike hadn’t felt this content in a very long while and he found himself dreading going home.
The doorbell rang jerking them out of their private little bubble and Spike jumped up staring around the room as if looking for a place to hide.
“kitchen.” Buffy whispered before getting up and heading for the door waiting for Spike to disappear before opening it. She sighed in relief when she saw Willow and Cordelia standing there and rolled her eyes at their excited faces.
“Spike! You can come out its just Cordelia and Willow!” She yelled rolling her eyes at her friends as she headed into the living room. Spike ducked his head shyly at the girls before raising his eyebrows at Buffy.
“Well I guess that’s my que to leave.” he smiled.
“No you don’t have to if you don’t wanna.” Buffy assured him standing close to him.
“nah I better let you have the whole girly talk. I got some stuff to do anyway…I’ll see you tomorrow? French lesson?” He asked hopefully.
“Of course.” Buffy smiled up at him welcoming the goodbye kiss he pressed to her forehead before walking backwards out the back door not once taking his eyes off her. Before Buffy had any time to even turn around she had two sets of arms wrapped around her and two squealing voices in her ear. This was gunna be one long conversation Buffy grinned to herself before answering the first of many questions.

“You guys are so sweet together.” Willow smiled after over an hour talk over the previous nights events.
“So he’s gunna leave Drusilla?” Cordelia asked clearly impressed that Spike was willing to do that.
“He said he will.” Buffy shrugged.
“So how long till your eighteen?” Willow asked curiously.
“10 months.” Buffy sighed.
“Hey wait a sec…did you know it was your nine month anniversary yesterday?” Cordelia chuckled the realisation suddenly hitting her.
“Huh?” Buffy asked looking at her confused.
“Well yeah you’ve only been with him like four months but it was nine months yesterday that he moved in…I remember cause it was mine and Angels nine month's anniversary yesterday…he buys me a rose after each month.” Cordelia grinned.
“Oz buys me a rose every week..” Willow chipped in.
“Okay Will no need to brag jessh.” Cordelia said huffily looking indignantly at Buffy and Willow when they burst out laughing.

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“Buffy!! We’re home!!”
“Hey mom hey Giles! Enjoy your trip?” Buffy asked with a smile. The girls had left two hours ago and Buffy had started to get antsy being alone.
“Yes it was very relaxing…except for the thought that I had to come home and clean after you of course.” Joyce said wryly looking around surprised to see it didn’t look too bad.
“Hey! I kept things tidy!” Buffy grumbled.
“There there dear. Why don’t we go have a cup of tea while your mother goes in search of something to clean. You know what she’s like.” Giles chuckled leading her by the arm into the kitchen While Joyce got the Hoover out.
They were half way through their tea when they heard Joyce’s scream and they both looked at each other in fear wondering what had made her sound so mad.
“oh god I think she found that vase I broke.” Buffy winced looking at Giles with fear filled eyes while he just give her a sympathetic smile. Buffy trudged her way upstairs to face her mothers wrath and stopped dead in the doorway to her room. She thought the worst had happened and her mom had found the vase but she was just staring at her wastepaper basket with a deathly pale face and wide eyes.

What the hells going on?

“Mom? What’s the matter?” She asked quietly walking a little closer only to freeze when her mother's icy gaze stopped her in her tracks. She looked downright livid. In fact Buffy had never seen her so angry and she gulped wondering what she had done wrong when it finally clicked. Spike. He….oh god.
“Do you mind telling me how four used condoms ended up in your bin?”
Her mothers voice was deadly calm and laced with rage and Buffy glanced around the room looking for an out but there was none and she instantly felt like a five year old again being scolded for dirtying her dress.
“I…I…urm…I don’t know.” Buffy stammered pathetically.
“You don’t know?” Joyce asked in disbelief.
“Look mom. I…”
“Did you have sex?”
The question cut straight to the point and Buffy looked up at her mother with her mouth hanging open like a fish wondering what to say. Knowing there was no way out she could do nothing but nod and look down at her feet.
“You stupid! Idiotic girl!!”
Her mothers screamed words made Buffy flinch and she stared up at her mother in shock. She had never seen her like this and she felt her tears begin.
“Mom im not stupid I-”
“You are a seventeen year old!!! How dare you bring a boy back here while I am out of town and have sex with him under my roof!!! I don’t even know this boy! Do you even know him!” She asked cruelly.
“Of course I know him…he’s...mom this wasn’t just a one night stand thing.” Buffy said uncomfortably trying to get her mother to calm down.
“Who is he?” She asked her deadly intent written in her eyes.
“I cant tell you.”
“Why the hell not?”
“Because…he doesn’t want you to know and neither do I.” Buffy said trying to be strong.
“Why doesn’t he want me to know?” Joyce asked getting angrier by the minute. This was obviously worse than she thought and lots of different scenarios went through her head.
“I…he’s a little older than me.” Buffy stammered.
“Then no wonder he doesn’t want me to know!!! How much older!! The sick fuck’s taking advantage of an underage girl.” Joyce raged.
“I cant talk to you when your like this.” Buffy cried and ran out of the room and out of the house. She was torn. Right now she really wanted to see Spike but she knew she couldn’t right now so she headed for Cordelia’s , the tears still streaming down her face.

“What the bleeding hell’s going on?” Giles asked in shock as he entered the room Buffy had just come running out of. He looked at Joyce who was sitting on the bed in confusion eyeing the shocked look on her face and the bin at her feet he could safely say he had no clue what was going on.
“What’s going on?” he asked again more calmly. Her response was to nudge the bin at her feet and Giles walked forward and peered into the bin and recoiled when he realised what he was looking at.
“Oh.”
“Oh? that’s all you have to say is oh? My baby daughter had sex…marathon sex by the look of it and all you can say is oh?” Joyce said in disbelief all the anger had drained out of her now and all that was left was disappointment and anger towards the boy who did it.
“Well…she isn’t exactly a child anymore Joyce.” Giles said gently.
“yes she is! She’s only just turned 17.” Joyce cried.
“Yes but…well…she is your child. Do what ever you think is best…do you know who the boy is?” Giles asked his eyes hardening. He wasn’t going to judge Buffy for her decision but he sure as hell could scare the boy if he wouldn’t treat her right.
“No she wouldn’t tell me. She said he was older and he was scared I’d call the cops or something.” Joyce shrugged.
“And would you?”
“yes. Without a doubt.” Joyce said steely.
“So what are you going to do with Buffy? She looked quite distraught when she left.” Giles informed her taking off his glasses and rubbing his eyes nervously.
“She’s grounded. The only places she goes is school and Williams. I will not have her have contact with this boy again.” Joyce growled standing up and taking the bin with her.


Nine o’clock the next morning Joyce dropped Buffy off at school with a warning to be waiting straight after school so she could take her home. Buffy just rolled her eyes and walked off angrily. When she came to pick her up Buffy got into the car angrily slammed the door and proceeded to stare out the window for the entire way home. Cordelia had almost died when she had told her her mom had found out and after a tub of ice-cream Buffy had found the courage to go home only to be faced with a disappointed look and a curt lecture basically saying she no longer was allowed a life.
When they pulled up outside their house Buffy hefted her bag over her shoulder and strode straight over to Spike’s house secretly laughing at the idiot that was her mother. Sure grounding her pretty much sucked but she was still allowing her to go to the one place she wanted to be so she didn’t care all that much. Spike opened the door with a big grin only for it to disappear when he saw the state on Buffy’s face. Her colour seemed drained and her eyes were puffy like she had been crying for a long time.

“What’s the matter luv?” Spike asked in worry.
“Can I just come in please. My moms watching.” She said quietly ducking past him into the house. She sat on the sofa and stared glumly at the table.
“What happened pet? Did you bump into Parker at school?” he asked worriedly.
“No parker didn’t show. Too scared half the football team wants to behead him, everyone’s saying he‘s moving schools…my mom found the condoms in my bin.” She blurted out.
“What! Oh bloody hell!!! What are we gunna do!?” Spike yelped beginning to pace frantically.
“Spike…please calm down. She doesn’t have a clue its you. If she suspected it was you I wouldn’t be allowed over here…she thinks its some college guy.” Buffy mumbled looking down sadly at her feet.
“Oh pet…here I am moaning and what about you? Are you okay? She wasn’t too nasty was she?” Spike asked carefully.
“She basically called me a whore and told me im not allowed to go out except school and here and that she had never felt more disappointed in me.” she sniffed.

“Oh luv.” Spike sighed pulling her into a hug wanting nothing more than to hurt Joyce Summers for making his girl feel so bad. Her sweet mouth found his and he could feel her desperation in her kiss and before he knew it he was sitting on the couch with her straddling his lap as she struggled with his buttons.
“Buffy luv…you don’t wanna do this.” He gasped as her hand tightened around his shaft.
“Yes I do please Spike…I need you.” She whimpered looking into his face pleadingly. He could never deny her anything and he nodded reaching in his pocket for a condom. He had decided to always keep one on him now because of her. She took the condom off him and rolled it on him slowly earning a little gasp from him. She kissed him once more before lifting her skirt pushing her panties across and sinking down onto him. He gasped at the feeling of once more being surrounded by her while she grunted at being so stretched once more. She didn’t move after that just rested her head on his shoulder panting and revelling in the feel of being connected with him again. She eventually pulled back to look at him shyly and he smiled back at her.

“Help me? I don’t know…how to.” She gestured at them and he grinned placing his hands firmly on her hips pulling her up off him before pulling her back down which she eventually picked up on and let his hands fall away as she established her own rhythm. He let his head loll back, the feel of her fucking herself on him was too much and he knew this would be over sooner than he wanted. He heard her moan and he looked at her in surprise when he saw her own hand rubbing at herself to bring herself her own release. The sight was to much and he grunted as he came closing his eyes at the intensity of it. Buffy saw his face clench and relax and the thought of him coming so quickly set her off into her own orgasm and she came to rest on his chest closing her eyes enjoying the feel of his heart beating against her ear.
“We aren’t over then?” She asked with a smile.