Nothing better than the blood of a Slayer

Guess what? My muse was yelling at me to hurry up and write, but real life interfered and I had things to do. Now that I'm done my muse is sitting beside me watching me type and teasing me with chocolate cake.


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"Well I'me ase as hell not." Spike said passionately. "I'm coming for you Slayer. Whenever I want to. You belong to me now, 'cept I'm going to taste something other than your blood next time." He tilted her chin up so she looked directly into his eyes. " You got that Kitten?"

Buffy nodded and closed her eyes. When she opened them again he was gone.
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‘What the hell is wrong with me?’ Buffy asked herself as she stalked into her last cemetery for her nightly patrol. ‘I don't want him. I don’t. Bad evil vampire. Then why have I thought of him coming for me every night for the last four days?’
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FOUR DAYS EARLIER

Spike stalked out of the school. ‘What is going on?’ He thought to himself. ‘Why didn't I drain the SlayI haI had the opportunity, bloody hell I hadfangfangs buried in her sweet neck.’

Spike stopped. He closed his eyes and saw an image of Buffy writhing against him having her pressed into the wall, he inhaled sharply and he scent was all around him. ‘Mmmm the way she moved her body. And the HEAT! Bloody hell. I want to shag that girl right now!’

‘She's the sodden slayer and I want her how sick is that? I’ve killed two bloody slayer’s before. Now I’ve gone and claimed one?’ Spike made his way to Willy's bar and drank elf elf into oblivion.
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FOUR DAYS LATER

Buffy made her way home and went up to her room. ‘Saturday night and hardly any vamps. Weird.’ She thought as she took off all of her clothes and threw them in the hamper.

She grabbed her thick terrycloth robe and made her way to the bathroom. She brushed her thick golden hair to get rid of any tangles while the temperature of the shower adjusted. ‘Mmm hot shower, then sleep. I need to get my mind off him’ She thought stepping under the spray.

She soaped her hair with coconut shampoo and used her puff to scrub her body with vanilla scented body soap.

Toweling off she put her robe back on. She pulled the towel up around her hair and walked into her room. Buffy toweled out her hair, loving her after patrol ritual. She brushed her hair out quickly and crossed the room to her dresser.

She removed her robe and threw it acrose toe top of her dresser. Opening the top drawer and pulling out a tiny white thong, She pulled them up over her tanned legs.

She opened the second drawer and pulled out a extra large baby blue T-shirt, the words 'BITE ME' emblazoned on the frin bin blood red. Xander's idea of a gag gift for their first Christmas as friends were her favorite PJ''S. She threw it on over her head.

Buffy felt a familiar tingle. It settled in the pit of her stomach butterflies flitting about. His mark was on fire, calling to him. Buffy closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. ‘Please give me strength to deal with this.’ She begged.

Buffy knew he was right outside her window. She turned and locked eyes with him, he sat in the tree outside her window his eyes filled with fire, deep dark passion.

Buffy was drawn forward. "What are you doing here?" She asked coolly.

"Told you I was coming for you Slayer." He growled seductively. "That an engraved invitation for me?" He asked indicating her shirt.

"You here to …to finish the job?" She asked looking into his deep blue orbs and ignoring the remark about her shirt. "And besides you told me that four fucking days ago Spike." She said angrily, turning her back on him.

"You kiss your mother with that mouth Slayer? Told you I didn't want to taste your blood when I came for you this time didn't I?" Spike asked raking his eyes at the hem of her shirt, barley covering hes. \s. "Come 'ere" He growled.

Buffy felt her body respond to his call, moisture rushing to her core, her blood pumping faster, her feet carrying her to him. ‘No…I can't he's an evil vampire…Fuck that. *He's* calling m wan want him. To hell with the consequences’ Buffy was at the windowsill leaning towards him.

Spike gently placed his lips on hers and gave her a gentle sensuous kiss. "Mmmm Slayer. I missed your scent, your heat." He whispered as he thrust his fingers into her hair and pulled her closer.

Buffy moaned in response. Spike reacted to her moans by pulling her lips to his and kissing her again. His tongue sought entrance to her mouth, and Buffy opened herself to him. Spike pulled away and looked into her eyes.

"Invite me in Slayer. I need you." He said softly, blue eyes locking with hers.

"I can't Spike…I…please …don't…" She trailed off as his hand slowly caressed her shoulder letting other hand trail a path over his mark.

"You forgetting you belong to me?" He asked.

"No…No…It's just that…my mom's not here …I don't want things to go too far…and I don't trust myself with you." She said softly, closing her eyes at the admission.

"You don't have to trust yourself with me Buffy, I promise you, I'll only go as far as you want me to…I just want to touch you, taste you kiss you…" He said seductively, while gently stroking her cheek with his thumb. ‘Why am I making promises to the bloody Slayer?’

"How can I trust you? You’re a vampire…" She asked with tears in her eyes.

"Shhhh sweetness, no reason for tears luv, I …won't hurt you I thought you understood that." Spike said softly. "I'll never hurt you…I …can't explain this feeling, I …god I just want you." Spike said wiping away the tears that had fallen down her cheeks.

"I want you too Spike but I'm not ready for
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"Luv, I promise you…only what you're ready for…" Spike said

"Ok…Spike come in…" Buffid sid softly moving out of the way to let him enter.

As soon as Spike crossed the threshold their bodies met, grinding and pushing against each other. "Buffy…I want to taste you Luv, Please…" Spike said lifting her up and depositing her on the bed.

Buffy leaned back on the bed. Spike picked up her foot and kissed the instep. "God woman even your tiny beautiful feet exude sex appeal." He growled softly.

Buffy was so aroused by this time she knew she had soaked through her panties. "You smell so…erotic…" Spike said. He trailed his tongue up her leg to her knee, which he gave a promising lick to. Spike drew his tongue up her thigh. The scent of her got stronger as he got closer to his goal.

Spike growled possessively and ripped her panties off. "Beautiful." He murmured taking in the sight of her aroused wet and swollen sex. ‘Almost drippin' she is, and I haven’t even...’ He thought to himself. He brought his finger in contact with her lips, he traced up one and down the other as she wriggled beneath his touch.

"Spike" She gasped when his finger barley brushed her clit. She shuddered under his touch.

"That feel good Kitten?" He asked seductively.

Buffy could only nod. Spike bent closer and blew a tiny puff of air against her. Buffy moaned out in pleasure. He lifted his finger to his mouth and tasted the wetness he had collected. "Sweetest nectar." He whispered.

He bent his head and licked the path his finger had just abandoned. He gently grazed his thumb over her clit. "Oh …oh God Spike." She screamed. The sensation he was creating in her body was making it come alive, for the very first time. She could feel her blood rushing through her veins calling to him.

Spike gently inserted a finger into her core. Buffy bucked against it, animal instinct taking over her body begging for release. Spike flicked his tongue repeatedly over her clit. "Please Spike …please I think I'm gonna…" Buffy lost the power of speech as the first wave crashed over her. Spike gently inserted another finger being, rubbing gently, on her g spot. He took her clit in his mouth and sucked gently.

Buffy screamed wildly and thrust her hips towards his suckling tongue. She dug her fingers into his hair to pull him closer and she felt herself gush. Spike growled softly at her release sen ano another wave crashing over her.

Spike slowly removed his fingers and stroked her stomach softly.

"That was…God that was…" Buffy stopped. She knew nothing could describe that.

"Want to be inside you…Buffy…please…" Spike moaned.

"Spike…I …I'm not ready…" Buffy said…"Could I just…you know with my mouth?" She asked shyly.

"Oh…yeah Baby." Spike moaned

"Could you…how…I've never…" Buffy stammered.

"Uh…oh yeah …I could stand up …or lay down on the bed…" Spike said seeing her hesitation.

"Uh…standing up? Could we try that first?" She asked.

"Yeah Kitten …of course…" Spike said standing and undoing his pants. Buffy got to her knees in front of him and grasped his thickness in her tiny hand, she could hardly fit her hand around him, he was so big. ‘Holy shit. That will never fit inside me.’ She thought panicky.

Spike noticed her hesitation. And wrapped his hand around hers he helped her to stroke him, gently at first then getting a little faster. ‘Yeah…just like that baby.’

Buffy leaned in and took the head in her mouth sucking and sliding in and out. "Bloody hell…yeah …oh yeah…so hot…so wet." He murmured pumping his hips slightly.

Buffy repeated what she had been doing. "Oh yeah…Buffy please…Luv, I can't stop…I'm gonna come…" Spike moaned. He tried to pull back but she grabbed his hips in both hands and pulled him closer. Keeping one hand on his hip she brought the other to his shaft and began stroking him again.

"Oh…Buffy…Igonngonna come …you want it in your mouth baby?" He panted.

"MMMhhhhhmmmm." She moaned. Feeling the vibration of her moan Spike couldn't hold back. He shot his cold seed into her mouth and screamed her name at his release.

Buffy gently let him out of her mouth. "Was that …was I ok?" She askhylyhyly looking up at him through her lashes. "Ok? OK? Bloody hell Woman…yre are amazing." He growled fiercely. He pulled her up his body and kissed her passionately.

"Could we just lay down for a bit Pet? Wanna hold you a while." Spike asked anxiously.

"Spike…I …" Buffy murmured leaning against his chest.

"I promise…I'll be good Slayer, I just want to hold you…I'll even get dressed first…that be ok?"

"Yeah…I want you to hold me Spike." She smiled.

Buffy got into bed and waited. Spike joined her once he had his pants on and pulled her into his embrace. He stroked her back gently. "Don't know what it is about you I have never…in all my time on this earth felt this way about anyone." Spike murmured into her hair. "The lust and passion…you feel so bloody perfect in my arms."

"I know Spike. You fit my body perfectly." Buffy murmured sleepily.

"That's it baby…time for sleep. The Big Bad's got you now…there's only me and you." He sighed ‘If only that were true.’ Spike thought falling into a deep dreamless sleep.
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Well…I finally finished this chapter so my muse let me share her cake, but now she's telling me I need to update other stories…I don't know what to do…