Tainted Love

Title-Tainted Love
Rated NC-17
Pairing- Wait and See!!
Disclaimer- I don’t own any of these
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Sorry it’s so short!

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Chapter Two- Finding Nemo

“Dammit Xander what the hell’s wrong with me! I mean what the hell’s wrong with her!” Spike shouted pacing back and forth in Xander’s basement.

“So she blew you right in the car,” Xander laughed, indeed he remembered the hot little blond and he would’ve never believed she was only sixteen.

“I mean, she just blew you because you brought her lunch? How did she do it? Was it just like bam and that’s it?”

Spike sighed and flopped down on the black bean bag. “She unzipped my fly and ther cer cute little lips... Ahh! I’m doing it again. She’s underage, you nit! And plus that’s my brother’s wife’s daughter and these things should only happen in bloody V.C. Andrew books.”

“Spike breath, number one she isn’t blood related. Two, Angel and you are only half brothers, same dad different moms and number three, in two years she’ll be eighteen,” Xander explained.

“We need to find a place and find it quick because being in the same house with her and watching her with those legs and hands and cute mouth with that pink little tongue, Bloody Hell!! I’m doing it again, I’m sick!” he said hitting his head.

“Man, calm down. Look I already picked a few nice 2 bedroom apartments on the paper, we’ll check them out tomorrow because we won’t be doing much more today,” Xander said pointing to the clock.

“Yea, you’re right. I told Angel and Joyce I had a few things to do,” Spike said standing up “I’ll be off then,” Spike waved.

“Later man,” Xander called after him.


********* Meanwhile back at the house

Buffy laid on the sofa, she had decided she wasn’t up for the Bronze after all so she stayed home and watched a few movies. She heard the front door open and Spike walked in.

“You’re home late,” Buffy called from the living room. Spike sighed and walked into the room, it was dark and he looked at the screen and saw two fishes swimming around.

“What are you watching?” he asked leaning against the wall. She sat up and clapped turning on the lights. She was wearing the cutest pj’s, a pair of mighty mouse short’s and a tank top with no bra.

“It’s called ‘Finding Nemo’.”

“Yea? What’s it about?”

“It’s very sad. The clown fish can’t find his son and what’s really sad is that my mother bought it for my early Christmas present,” she said laying back down.

“Just started?”

“I put it in after my favorite TV show, Queer As Folk,” she laughed. Spike rolled his eyes and walked into the room, soon he realized ‘wrong move’.

At first Buffy was quiet and Spike watched the movie and then he started hearing little moans coming from the sofa, and in that moment he realized where Buffy’s hands were, one was caressing her breasts over the tank top and the other was down her pj’s bottoms, moving up and down.

‘Bloody hell! She’s getting off here!’ he thought. ‘Look at the movie, don’t look at her, look at the movie,’ he kept repeating in his brain but he felt himself losing it with her moans filling the room. All he wanted to be was that finger moving inside her warm wet center.

“Mm…” she moaned, her hands lightly touching herself. Spike was getting very uncomfortable, he knew he should just get up and leave but her hands moving across her breasts…

“You know Spike, ever since L.A. just the thought of you is enough to get me soo wet,” she smirked looking up at him. He got harder as she ran her hand inside her tank top and pinched her nipples, moaning again.

“Ahh!” she moaned jerking her head up. “You make them nice and hard Spike.” She smiled as she pulled her hand from under her tank top and walked over to him. Spike had his legs crossed, she laughed and nudged them apart with he knee. She placed the finger that she had under her shorts in his mouth and laughed, then she pulled it out. Spike was getting so turned on just from the taste of her.

She straddled his lap, her legs on each side of his hips and her hands wrapped around his neck. “Hey Spike, do you think I can find your Nemo?” she said while grinding herself into his hard on. “See Spike? You make me so wet and I make you hard, perfect match,” she whispered in a moan.

“Ahh, Buffy stop!”

“Don’t want to! Do you know how great your body feels and looks? I want to lick every inch of your beautiful body,” she replied. Spike brought his hands up to push her away but Buffy grabbed his hand and lifted his index finger into her mouth and began sucking, swirling her pink tongue around it. Spike watched her, her green shinning emet met his blue eyes.

Spike’s other hand had developed a mind of its own, it pushed a strap down showing off a pink nipple. Buffy smiled. Spike knew this was bad, he shouldn’t be doing this, but it looked so inviting and creamy. He leaned in and brought it into his mouth and began sucking on it.

Buffy let go of his finger and she threw her head back as she felt the warmth of his tongue enveloping her nipple. She loved every second on it,

“Ohh Spike” she moaned and he sucked and nibbled on her breast, with his mind racing and thinking ‘this is bad.’

Every time he was away from the lusty teen, Spike promised himself he would be strong. But as soon as she came near him, as soon as she batted those gorgeous green eyes at him...he became powerless. He was Superman and Buffy was his Kryptonite--Buffy made him weak.

Buffy leaned down and whispered, “I want you to screw me right here.” She nibbled on his ear as she moved her hand down his front towards his zipper, she smiled and kissed his shocked lips.

They heard the front door open, Buffy pushed up her strap but she didn’t move off Spike. Spike started freaking out and was about to push her off.

“Nope Spike, I can’t see it.” Angel looked in and saw Buffy sitting on Spike’s lap. “Oh. Hi Angel, maybe you can help, Spike seems to have lost his contact and I freaked him out about his girl I knew that lost her contact in her eye and then she became blind,” she said.

“Right. Hey, shouldn’t you be in bed already?” Angel asked crossing his arms over his chest. “Are you still watching this damn movie?” he asked, reaching for the remote and turning it off.

“He’s right. Growing girls need their sleep,” she smiled innocently, getting up. “Night Angel,” she smiled kissing his cheek. “Night Spike, sweet dreams,” she winked before running upstairs.

“You alright? Need help finding that contact?” Angel, asked about to walk out of the room.

“No, I’m fine. I think I see it on the floor,” he said pretending to find it, he didn’t want to get up. He hide his hard on with a cushion, hopefully his brother didn’t see it. “You know what? Actually I was about to watch ‘Finding Nemo’,” he smiled.

“Right. I guess I’ll be heading up, night Spike,” Angel said before heading upstairs leaving Spike alone.

‘Bloody hell!’ he thought.

************

Spike laid in his bed when he heard footsteps coming down. He looked up and saw Buffy standing there completely naked.

“Buffy, what are you doing here?” Spike panicked.

“I came to finished what we started earlier,” Buffy laughed and crawled into bed with him and settled herself on top of him. She leaned in and kissed his lips and then slowly down started kissing his neck and his chest, going right to his…

She smiled and kissed the tip of his hard on, kissing it softly making Spike moan.

“No, wrong, Buffy, this is wrong, Ahh Buffy.”

She slowly took Spike into her mouth inch by inch. She hummed ‘Mary had a little lamb’ for a bit making Spike moan louder each time. He felt his body betraying him again, he should have made her go back upstairs.

“OHHH!” Spike jerked up his hips, his hands running through her blond hair. Seeing her going up and down his shaft, swirling her tongue around with one hand fondling his sack was killing him.

“Please Buffy harder,” he wanted more of everything she could give him.

Buffy began sucking him harder and harder until he felt any second he was going to burst. She wanted him to come.

“AHHHHH BUFFY!!!!!” he let go, spilling his seed into her mouth and she swallowed willingly. She smirked and kissed him all the way back up his chest.

She settled herself right over his hard shaft, she lifted herself and sat on him. “AHH Spike!” she moaned, starting to ride him, bouncing and moving her hips up and down, driving him nuts. Spike trashed his head against the pillow. He saw her cute little boobs jump up and down and started fondling them with his free hand. Buffy’s head warownrown back in pleasure, her hands resting on his bare chest.

“Ahh Spike, I love you, I love you,” she moaned.

“I love you too.”

Suddenly a noise came bursting downstairs and lots of policemen came down with guns and shields. Buffy hopped off him and grabbed a blanket.

“You’re under arrest, you sick freak.”

“How could you touch my daughter, you sick, sick man?” Joyce screamed holding her daughter.

“He raped me, mommy, he raped me!” she cried.

“Bastard!” Angel called, the cops were holding him back to prevent him to beat the crap out of Spike.

“It’s jail for you!”

“She came down here,” Spike said in his own defense.

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“Bloody Hell!” Spike woke up looking around, his hand was inside his pants.

“It was a dream, a bloody dream.”

‘I need to get out of here fast!’ he thought, running his hand through his hair.