Nothing better than the blood of a Slayer

My muse woke me up by whispering in my eDamnDamn her, I'm eating Count Chocula cereal as I type and she's begging for a bite. Damn chocoholic. People had some questions I wanted to clear up. One – The Master did not kill Buffy, in fact she did not die at all, she kicked his ass to hell in their first fight and he hasn't tried to return. Two, Spike has claimed Buffy Hell yeah, she belongs to him! But she doesn't really understand what that means. Three she is drawn to him, even before he claimed her she offered him her blood with no impending stake to the heart. (Any more questions?)

Nothing better than the blood of a slayer_3

"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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Buffy startled awake and realized two things immediately. One Spike was still holding her, two she didn't want him to leave. She glanced at her alarm clock. ‘Shit four in the morning.’ She thought to herself, closing her eyes and inhaling Spike's sexy scent.

‘Tobacco, whiskey and leather. Spike.’ Buffy thought to herself smiling.

She looked up at him, moonlight shining on his pale skin, making him look marblesque. Spike didn't move. Didn't dare breath, if he inhaled her scent he knew he'd give himself away and she'd know he was awake. He was afraid she'd ask him to leave. He was not ready to let her go just yet.

Buffy tried to extract herself from his embrace. ‘Need a bathroom break.’ She thought

Spike growled possessively and pulled her closer when she tried to pull herself from his embrace. He inhaled her scent because he could no longer stop himself. ‘She smells amazing.’ He thought to himself.

"Spike…I have to go to the bathroom, and close the curtains, I don't want you to end up dusty in the morning." She whispered.

"You want me to stay?" Spike asked anxiously, feeling himself growing hard.

Buffy shivered at the anxious note in is voice. "Yeah I promise." She said softly kissing his shoulder before sitting up. ‘Crap. I didn't put any underwear back on after he ripped those other ones off of me. He could have done anything to me while I slept.’ Buffy shuddered involuntarily realizing she wanted him to have his way with her. The thought sent arousal rushing to her core.

Spike picked up the scent and pulled her against him, his lips searching for hers. "I have never wanted anyone the way I want you right now Buffy." He whispered in her ear. He traced his fingers gently down her back and up under the hem of her T-shirt.

"I…I'll be right back." Buffy said quietly. Pulling away from him.

"Hurry." He growled. “Need to have you in my arms.”

Buffy got unsteadily to her feet and made her way to the bathroom. She finished and splashed some cold water on her face. She quickly dried her face and hurried back to her room.

While she was gone Spike lifted her pillow to his face and inhaled, the scent lingering on her pillow only arousing him further. “Bloody hell. Never been this hard before.’ He placed her pillow back on the bed as she entered and his gaze raked over her exposed legs. ‘Want her. Need. Her.’ He thought lustfully.

Buffy went to her closet and pulled out an old comforter. She quickly went to the window and covered it. "It'll stay dark longer…" She trailed off.

"Luv, if I stay till sunrise…I can't leave…aversion to sunlight…" Spike said.

"I …I don't want you to leave." She said softly, vulnerability written all over her features.

"That a fact? Why don't you come on over here and tell me what you do want Kitten?" He asked in a low rumbling voice. Spike patted the bed beside himself.

‘It's now or never.’ She thought to herself. Buffy walked to the bed and stood beside it. She grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head quickly. "I want you." She said huskily.

Spike growled and was on his knees on the bed in front of her before she could blink. ‘Amazing.’ He thought to himself becoming impossibly hard.

He ran his thumbs over both of her nipples causing them to pucker at his cool touch. "So bloody beautiful is what you are Buffy." He whispered. "You are a golden goddess. Want you so much." He moaned taking a nipple in his mouth and sucking gently, he grabbed her hand and lead it to his harness.

Buffy picked up his que and stroked him through his jeans. "Spike…I'm scared…I've never…"

"Shhh, it's ok Luv, promise I'll make it good for you." Spike said leaning in to kiss her. He gently pulled her towards himself and ran his hands over her shoulders and down her back.

Buffy's arms snaked around him. Spike pulled her into his lap, she straddled him and rubbed herself against him. "Take those off, take your jeans off Spike…please." She said desperately. "I want you inside me …please." She begged looking into the blue depths of his eyes.

He groaned. Spike was aroused by the erotic innocence of her gaze. "Oh…yeah baby." He growled flipping her onto the mattress and standing up at the foot of her bed. He popped the button and raked the zipper down.

Buffy licked her lips in anticipation. "How is that ever gonna fit inside me?" She asked timidly.

"Perfectly." Was his only reply as he viciously ripped the jeans down his legs, he stepped out of them never breaking eye contact with her.

His intense gaze on her face he crawled up the bed towards her kissing exposed flesh along the way. He gently stroked her sopping core and inserted two fingers deep inside. ‘So wet, so hot, so bloody tight. Mine.’

"Buffy …Luv are you sure? Are you ready for this? Cause there's no turning back…once I you you…" He trailed off, still gently moving his fingers in and out. “It’s not going to stop the wanting, I’ll need to be inside you all the time…”

"Oh…yeah Spike I'm sure. Please…please I want you inside me. I'm ready." Buffy moaned grinding her hips in time with his thrusting fingers. Spike gently brushed his thumb over her clit causing her to convulse and buck wildly. "Yeah…Oh …Spike." Buffy screamed as she came.

"Baby please…" Spike begged positioning at her slick entrance.

"Yeah…Spike need you inside me…" Buffy panted.

Spike grabbed her by the hips and tilted her towards himself. He gently pushed forward and found what he was looking for. He was inching slowly forward and met resistance.

"It hurts…" Buffy moaned.

"Sorry baby …so sorry…it'll be over soon Kitten then I promise you only pleasure." He whispered softly, looking into her eyes. Spike felt her Hymen break and smelled the blood it caused at the same time.

Buffy saw his eyes glow yellow and she arched into him turning her head and silently granting him access to his mark.

He could no longer contain himself. ‘Mine.’ He thought possessively. Spike's demon came out to claim his mate. He growled and plunged his fangs into her jugular and thrust all the way into her. He stopped when he was at the hilt and let her body adjust to his size.

Buffy felt his fangs enter her flesh and it instantly triggered her orgasm. She cried out in desperation as he thrust inside to the hilt. Buffy bucked her hips up into his thrust and stilled.

Spike slowly extracted his fangs from her jugular. He licked the wounds clean. "Mine." He growled against her hair thrusting into her savagely.

"Aahhh oh Spike…yeah like that…" Buffy screamed as another orgasm washed over her. "More…" She screamed as her quivering folds milked his hardness. "Ohhh Spike…" She moaned looking into his demon orbs.

‘Her blood and juices.’ Spike looked into her eyes, and came undone. "Gonna come Baby…come inside you." He growled thrusting faster.

Buffy matched his pace. "Yeah Spike…yeah please I want it…please come for me…come inside me…" Buffy panted grinding her hips into him.

Spike gently lowered his lips to hers and kissed her passionately, shooting his cold seed deep inside her womb, causing Buffy to cagaiagain.

Spike gently rested his forehead against hers and looked into her eyes. "I am never going to let you go Buffy." He whispered looking deep into her eyes. "You’re mine. You belong to me."

Buffy felt tears prickle her eyes. She closed them gently and took a deep breath. "That was the most intense thing I've ever felt." She whispered.

Spike turned them so they were facing each other on their sides, still buried deep inside her. Spike pulled her leg over his hip and put his arms around her to pull her close. "Sleep now sweetness…" He said softly kissing her temple.

Buffy closed her eyes and drifted off. Spike soon followed.
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