Coo Coo Ca-Choo

Rupert, to his word, began researching assisted living facilities for Anne. He kept Spike informed of all the happenings and overnighted paperwork to him as needed. Spike, as the next of kin was required to be the one that actually signed. After several times doing this, Spike agreed to give Rupert power of attorney for him so he could sign as well.

Rupert obtained an attorney and had a motion filed at the courthouse to require Anne to be seen by a psychiatrist and receive medication if needed. Also when the time came that he found a home for her, a motion would be filed to have her committed there. With his, the psychiatrist and Spike’s testimony, his lawyer had little doubt that she wouldn’t be.

This would pave the way to allow Spike to resume legal ownership of his childhood home so he could sell it. Spike and Buffy decided that she would take vacation for when it was time to move Anne to her new home so they could go to Sunnydale and Spike wanted to show her the house. Then they would swing up to San Francisco and spend a few days with Joyce and Rupert. Spike was on his summer break so he didn’t have to worry about classes.

Spike’s birthday was coming up shortly, in June. July was when he met Buffy and would mark their year anniversary. Much to his horror, Buffy’s birthday had passed in January and she had never told him. Apparently she didn’t like to celebrate them anymore the closer she got to 30. Spike was upset though and felt like a git for not getting her anything though, when he finally did find out because Willow let it slip one night.

Spike promised Buffy that he would make it up to her and that they would celebrate her birthday along with his. She reluctantly agreed, not wanting all the fuss but when Spike hinted at presents, she became more willing. Presents were of the good.

Rupert called and informed Spike that Anne’s psychiatrist had diagnosed her as incompetant and their attorney had a judge declare her as such, seizing her assets and turning them over to Spike. Rupert had found a home for Anne and all that was left would be the final judgment for them to committ her to the home. Spike wopuld be required to attend the final court hearing. In the meantime, Spike had access to all her financial accounts and was stunned when Gile’s attorney sent the information. His mum had been loaded. Apparently her parents had left her quite a sum and she had been sitting on it for years allowing it to gain interest.

The first thing Spike did was make a trip to the jeweler. It was time to make a bigger committment to Buffy and he was going to surprise her on their birthday celebration.
He spent hours at the store selecting the perfect ring for Buffy. With the little black box in tow, he made his way home thinking of places where he could hide it so Buffy wouldn’t find it.

Spike decided the safest bet was to not have it in the house at all so he called Xander from his cell phone. Buffy had insisted he get one.
“Hooooooooowdyyyyyyy” Xander said as he answered the phone.
“Bloody hell, Xander. Are you having a ho-down over there or something? Anya not dressing you like a cowboy again is she, mate?” Spike grinned into the phone.
“Har de har har. What’s up bleach boy?” Xander replied.
“Got something I need you to keep for me for a few days” Spike informed him.
“Like what? It’s not a marijuana plant again, is it? Because I’m so not doing that again, Buddy.” Xander protested.
“I didn’t know it was marijuana!” Spike raised his voice.
“Uh huh sure...” Xander replied.
“Look, it’s not a bloody marijuana plant or any type of plant. It’s a ring” Spike said exasperated.
“A ring? As in Lord of the Rings? You didn’t turn into a Hobbit on me now dou?”ou?” Xander laughed.
“Can you be serious for one bloody minute, whelp? It’s an engagement ring...for Buffy” Spike explained.
“WOW” was all Xander could say.
“Yeah, so can you keep it at your place for a few days. I don’t want Buffy to find it before our big birthday night” Spike asked.
“Sure, man. No problem. Bring it on over. Anya’s still at work so it’s just me” Xander answered.
“I’ll be there in about 20 minutes.” Spike hung up.

After Spike deposited the ring with Xander, he drove back to Buffy’s place or rather their place now. Buffy had already told him he didn’t have to go back to the dorm once school started up again. He made it in time before she got home from work. He was busy starting dinner when he heard her key turn in the door.

“Hi honey, I’m home” she called from the foyer. “Mmmm, something smells good”
Buffy put her briefcase and purse down by the phone and took her jacket off, hanging it on the coatrack then proceeded into the kitchen. Spike was bebopping around the stove cooking with headphones on his ears listening to what she assumed was that dreadful punk crap he liked. It might be more from her time but he is the one who liked it.

“I wanna be sedated...” he sang as he stirred the sauce he was cooking.
Buffy stood watching him for a few moments just enjoying the view. When he turned towards her and finally realized he wasn’t alone, he must’ve jumped two feet in the air.
“Bloody hell woman! You scared the crap out of me!” he pulled his headphones off.
“Hmm..I think there still may be some crap left in you” Buffy teased.
“I see how you are. Give the man who is keeping you fed a bloody heart attack.” He pouted.
“Don’t give me that lip. You know what that does to me” Buffy murmured going to the fridge to grab the pitcher of iced tea.
“I know exactly what it does, pet” Spike came up to her from behind and pressed himself against her as she poured herself a glass of tea.

“Behave. I wouldn’t want you to burn our dinner’ Buffy purred pressing her ass back against his groin.
“How can I behave with you doing that to me?” Spike nuzzled her neck, lightly nipping it with his teeth.
Buffy could feel his growing erection pressing into her. She spun around in his arms and voraciously attacked his mouth, nibbling on his lower lip.
“God, Buffy...you turn me on so much...” Spike ground his crotch into hers.

“What are you gonna do about it then?” she challenged him.
Spike’s nostrils flared and he grabbed her by the waist, lifting her up onto the counter top.
“This is what I’m gonna do” he replied as he slid his hands up her skirt and grabbed ahold of her skimpy panties, ripping them clear off her.
“Spike! You ripped my underwear!” Buffy yelled.
“I’ll buy you more. I’m rich now, remember” he told her as he insinuated his fingers into her soft folds, finding her creamy and wet for him already.

Spike gathered up some of her fluid and brought his fingers up to his mouth and licked them. Buffy stared at him sucking her essence off his fingers and she felt yet another gush of wetness pool at her core.
“Mmmmm...that’s all the dinner I need” Spike purred.

Spike pulled Buffy’s ass to the edge of the counter and shoved her skirt up so her glistening pussy was exposed. He got down on his knees and held her knees apart with his hands while he dove his head in to feast on her.
“OH FUCK!” Buffy screamed as his tongue licked her up and down, tongue stabbing into her juicy hole then sliding up to swirl around her engorged clit.
“You taste so fucking good, Buffy. Could live on you. Eat you everyday and never go hungry” Spike said inbetween licks and sucks.
“Ohhhh...yeah....Spike...please...it’s so good...you’re so good....nobodts pts pussy better than you....God...your tongue...FUCK!” Buffy squirmed as she rode his face.
“Cum for me, Buffy. Wanna swallow you all up...give me those juices” Spike teased her.
“Ohhh yeah...eat me...suck my clit....harder..HARDER...yeah...oh yeah...I’m cumming...oh God...I’m cumming so hard....ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Buffy screamed out her orgasm.

When she came down from her orgasmed induced haze moments later it was to find Spike up on his feet, pants indone and cock standing proud and tall in front of her, between her splayed thighs. Buffy reached out and grabbed his cock and brought it to her wet center.
“Fuck me NOW. Stuff that cock into me” she ordered him.
Spike pushed the head inside as they both moaned.

Spike stilled and then pulled out, “Wait right there. Don’t move”
He went to the small utility closet off the kitchen and removed a small step stool and placed it on the floor underneath where she was perched. Just as Buffy was about ready to ask him what he was doing, he had stepped up onto the stool and slammed into her hard, without warning. The force of his thrust pushed her back into the kitchen cabinets. Spike lifted her legs and pushed her legs and knees back while raising both her feet so they were resting flat on the counter. She was almost in a squatting position. A rather unique squatting position at that. Not the most comfortable position to be in but with his huge cock slamming into her, she tended not to mind. She felt completely spread open to him as he fucked her without mercy.

She placed her hands down on the counter to help steady her position as he rammed in over and over.
“Fuck, Buffy...so tight...love watching my cock go in and out of your hole...tighten your muscles...OH YEAH..just like that...” Spike moaned.
“Oh Spike...ahhhh..it’s so...fuck..it’s so deep...unghhh..ahh..yeah..right there..THAT’s the spot...you got it baby...oh fuck me...harder...don’t stop..don’t ever stop fucking me” Buffy panted.
“I love looking at you all spread out for me...taking it fme..me...taking it all the way in...so deep it hurts sometimes, doesn’t it Buffy? You still take it though, don’t you? You need my cock like you need water, don’t you baby?” Spike grunted as he thrust.
“Yessssssss....Spike...I need it. Can’t live without it...make my pussy hurt, Spike...fuck me raw...only you, Spike...only you can fuck my pussy.....so goooooooooooodddddddddd” Buffy sighed.
Beads of sweat were dripping off of Spike as he got quite a workout from skewering Buffy.
“Gonna Cum, Buffy....awwwww fuck...gonna cum....almost...almost there...unghhhhhhhhhhhhh.....I’m there Buffy...I’m there...” Spike began jerking and spurting thick ropes of semen into Buffy.

Spike’s orgasm triggered Buffy’s own as she began to tremble and shake as her orgasm burst forth from her in a rush of fluid, coating Spike’s still jerking cock inside her.
“Ohhhhhhhh holy fuck....cumming too, Spike.....all for you...cumming.......” Buffy cried out.

Spike collapsed into Buffy’s chest as Buffy let down her aching legs from the crouching position she had held so long. Buffy sniffed the air.
“Do you smell something burning?” she asked.
“Oh Fuck! Dinner!” Spike pulled away from her and stuffed his shiny cock back into his pants then turned to the stove to find his sauce all burnt in the bottom of the pan.
He turned off the burner and put a pot holder on one hand to carry the pot to the sink so he could fill it with cold water.

Buffy slid down off the counter onto jello legs.
“I’m sorry I made you ruin dinner” she apologized.
“Wasn’t your fault. Besides, it was only the sauce. The chicken and rice are fine. I’ll just start a new pot of sauce. It doesn’t take that long to make” Spike informed her.
“O.K. Mind if I take a shower while you do that? I can feel huge streams of cum sliding down my legs” she said nonchalantly.
Spike in his ever so charming boyish way blushed a bit. She loved that he still did that. She purposely would say things like that afterwards to get a pink tinge on his cheeks.
“Sure, go ahead.” Spike finally answered.
“Love you baby” she said as she kissed his cheek before leaving the room.
“Love you too” he called after her then proceeded to get the ingredients out once again to start his special sauce. He chuckled at the thought.

Continued in Chapter 27- Surprise!