Are You Satisfied?
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
12,696
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Chapter Two
Spike followed Riley as he left the house. He was both shocked and delighted to find Riley was patroning a vamp whorehouse. He couldn’t wait to tell Buffy. Maybe now she would ditch Captain Cardboard.
Buffy was asleep. She was dreaming of Angel. She loved to run her hands over his back and that tattoo he had while he was kissing her. Some slight noise woke her up and she sat up in bed, the sheet falling from her naked body, exposing her breasts barely lit by the moonlight coming into the room. “Riley?”
“No, it’s me.” Spike walked into the room. The site of the half naked Slayer stopped him in his tracks. He couldn’t stop looking at her. He felt himself stiffen in his tight leather pants.
“Spike, I am not having sex with you again. It was a mistake.” Buffy reached for the sheet to cover herself.
Spike mentally shook himself. “I didn’t come here for that, although, I could stand to go a few more rounds.” He leered at her.
“It’s late, I’m tired, you woke me from a great dream…about Angel. What do you want?”
Spike frowned at the mention of his Sire. “I have something to show you. You have to come and see it. It’s important.”
Buffy’s brow furrowed and she glanced over at the side of the bed where Riley had been. “If this is about Riley, I already know.”
“You know??? Buffy, he’s at a vamp whorehouse.” Spike came closer to the bed.
“I’m not stupid. I’ve known for awhile.” She got out of the bed, fully naked, not even realizing what kind of effect she was having on Spike. She just stood there in front of him. “I guess I’m just not enough for him. I’m a defective Slayer.” She looked alittle sad then and Spike wanted to wrap his arms around her, but he didn’t.
“That’s not true, Buffy. Any man would have to be crazy not to want you.” He sat down on the bed. “Why are you letting him get away with it?”
Buffy sighed. “I don’t know. Maybe I don’t care enough anymore. Maybe I want him to turn so I can just stake him and be done with the whole mess.”
“If you hate him that much, why don’t you just ask him to leave?” Spike was transfixed by her naked body. His eyes traveled from her erect nipples down to her soft mound. His stiff cock was aching inside his pants. He didn’t know how much more he could take before he grabbed Buffy and threw her down on the bed.
“I can’t just ask him to leave. He isn’t like you think he is. He’s more like Angelus. If I ask him, things will get bad.”
“Since when are you afraid of a human, Buffy, you’ve fought daemons that give daemons nightmares.” Buffy stood right in front of him and shocked him by straddling him with her naked body. She leaned into him, holding his hands above his head.
“Don’t you know, humans are more evil than any daemon could ever be.” She leaned down and kissed him, hard, savagely.
In one swift , he, he flipped her over and then she was clawing at his belt buckle. He let her free his cock as his hands went to her breasts and he fingered her nipples, making her moan. She pulled his cock toward her wet opening, spreading her legs wider for him, wrapping them around his waist. With one hard thrust, he was sheathed inside her warmth, making both of them gasp. He crushed her mouth with his own, thrusting his tongue in, fucking her mouth with his tongue the same way he was fucking her pussy. Buffy loved it. This was what she wanted. She wanted to be fucked hard and savage by a sexy hot vampire. His cock slid across her G spot and she screamed into his mouth. He reached between them and rubbed her swollen clit with a finger, and she went wild, keening, her hands gripped his ass, urging him to fuck her deeper and harder. He could feel her pussy doing tiny little contractions against his cock and it drove him wild. He thrust into her harder, until she came screaming, her hips bucking wildly, her pussy contracting hard against him bringing on his own orgasm. He came hard, spilling his cold seed into her, kissing her as he did so. She sucked on his tongue, making him groan. He broke away from her mouth, looking down at her and she smiled at him. That’s when he heard footsteps on the stairs, more than one person. He pulled away from her as she heard it, too. And suddenly there were flashlights in the room.
Several Initiative soldiers stood in the doorway led by Riley. They were holding infrared weapons, pointing them at both Spike and Buffy.
Buffy grabbed the bedsheet and covered herself, and Spike quickly zipped up his pants.
“Riley, what are you doing?” Buffy knew she’d been caught.
“Professor Walsh wants to do some experiments with Slayers and vampires and you’re it.” He grinned at her.
“I don’t think so.” Buffy stood to fight, but Riley shot her with some kind of electrical pulse and she collapsed on the floor. Then he pointed the gun at Spike and that was the last thing Spike saw as he, too, hit the floor.
Buffy was asleep. She was dreaming of Angel. She loved to run her hands over his back and that tattoo he had while he was kissing her. Some slight noise woke her up and she sat up in bed, the sheet falling from her naked body, exposing her breasts barely lit by the moonlight coming into the room. “Riley?”
“No, it’s me.” Spike walked into the room. The site of the half naked Slayer stopped him in his tracks. He couldn’t stop looking at her. He felt himself stiffen in his tight leather pants.
“Spike, I am not having sex with you again. It was a mistake.” Buffy reached for the sheet to cover herself.
Spike mentally shook himself. “I didn’t come here for that, although, I could stand to go a few more rounds.” He leered at her.
“It’s late, I’m tired, you woke me from a great dream…about Angel. What do you want?”
Spike frowned at the mention of his Sire. “I have something to show you. You have to come and see it. It’s important.”
Buffy’s brow furrowed and she glanced over at the side of the bed where Riley had been. “If this is about Riley, I already know.”
“You know??? Buffy, he’s at a vamp whorehouse.” Spike came closer to the bed.
“I’m not stupid. I’ve known for awhile.” She got out of the bed, fully naked, not even realizing what kind of effect she was having on Spike. She just stood there in front of him. “I guess I’m just not enough for him. I’m a defective Slayer.” She looked alittle sad then and Spike wanted to wrap his arms around her, but he didn’t.
“That’s not true, Buffy. Any man would have to be crazy not to want you.” He sat down on the bed. “Why are you letting him get away with it?”
Buffy sighed. “I don’t know. Maybe I don’t care enough anymore. Maybe I want him to turn so I can just stake him and be done with the whole mess.”
“If you hate him that much, why don’t you just ask him to leave?” Spike was transfixed by her naked body. His eyes traveled from her erect nipples down to her soft mound. His stiff cock was aching inside his pants. He didn’t know how much more he could take before he grabbed Buffy and threw her down on the bed.
“I can’t just ask him to leave. He isn’t like you think he is. He’s more like Angelus. If I ask him, things will get bad.”
“Since when are you afraid of a human, Buffy, you’ve fought daemons that give daemons nightmares.” Buffy stood right in front of him and shocked him by straddling him with her naked body. She leaned into him, holding his hands above his head.
“Don’t you know, humans are more evil than any daemon could ever be.” She leaned down and kissed him, hard, savagely.
In one swift , he, he flipped her over and then she was clawing at his belt buckle. He let her free his cock as his hands went to her breasts and he fingered her nipples, making her moan. She pulled his cock toward her wet opening, spreading her legs wider for him, wrapping them around his waist. With one hard thrust, he was sheathed inside her warmth, making both of them gasp. He crushed her mouth with his own, thrusting his tongue in, fucking her mouth with his tongue the same way he was fucking her pussy. Buffy loved it. This was what she wanted. She wanted to be fucked hard and savage by a sexy hot vampire. His cock slid across her G spot and she screamed into his mouth. He reached between them and rubbed her swollen clit with a finger, and she went wild, keening, her hands gripped his ass, urging him to fuck her deeper and harder. He could feel her pussy doing tiny little contractions against his cock and it drove him wild. He thrust into her harder, until she came screaming, her hips bucking wildly, her pussy contracting hard against him bringing on his own orgasm. He came hard, spilling his cold seed into her, kissing her as he did so. She sucked on his tongue, making him groan. He broke away from her mouth, looking down at her and she smiled at him. That’s when he heard footsteps on the stairs, more than one person. He pulled away from her as she heard it, too. And suddenly there were flashlights in the room.
Several Initiative soldiers stood in the doorway led by Riley. They were holding infrared weapons, pointing them at both Spike and Buffy.
Buffy grabbed the bedsheet and covered herself, and Spike quickly zipped up his pants.
“Riley, what are you doing?” Buffy knew she’d been caught.
“Professor Walsh wants to do some experiments with Slayers and vampires and you’re it.” He grinned at her.
“I don’t think so.” Buffy stood to fight, but Riley shot her with some kind of electrical pulse and she collapsed on the floor. Then he pointed the gun at Spike and that was the last thing Spike saw as he, too, hit the floor.