The Missing Scenes

Ch. 4

Buffy opened her eyes to see the night sky. Her first realization was that she was outside. As she blinked the sleepiness away her second realization was that she was not alone. There was an arm // a very pale looking arm // wrapped around her waist. And someone spooning her body from behind.

// Oh God! What have I done! //

She heard a moan come from behind and the arm tightened its grip on her. She tensed hoping that he had not awoken. She did not want to deal with this just yet! As she paused listening for any signs of consciousness from Spike she recalled exactly what she had done just a few hours ago.

In fact she remembered every kiss and every gentle word that had come from Spike that night. And she definitely remembered the feeling of him shuddering above her as he came. And the way his eyes never left hers the entire time.

// But wait! It doesn't matter. It wasn't me! It was Joan! I didn't even know who I was... // "But you can't deny calling out his name as you climaxed, or falling asleep in his arms afterwards", a little voice said inside her head. She shook her head trying to get rid of the betraying thoughts.

Spike feigned sleep trying to stretch out these moments as long as possible. He knew what she would say. What she was already telling herself. That it had all been just another spell. His mind thought back to last night and replayed every moment in his head. He could feel himself hardening as he recalled every whimper and plea that had left Buffy's lips that night. He moaned and pulled her in closer. Realizing what he had done, he forced himself to stop, hoping that she wouldn't get up and leave just yet.

Since he hadn't moved for several minutes, Buffy figured that Spike really was asleep. She shifted slightly trying to see if she could get out from under his arm without waking him. As she did so she felt his hard member rub against her backside. She let out a soft gasp and stilled her motion.

// He's hard! // "God Spike! Don't you think about sex enough while you're awake that you don't have to dream about it too?" Buffy sighed softly.

Spike heard her soft exclamation and smelled her eager arousal, and it gave him an idea. He loosened his grip on her and rolled to the side. He tossed his head back and forth moaning softly.

Buffy was free! His arm had released her but as she stood to go she looked down at the tossing figure as he slept. Faintly she heard him call out "Yea luv! Just like that...". She felt her nipples harden. She could see his cock twitching as he slept, wondering who he was dreaming about.

Spike could feel her eyes on him and it only helped to fuel the fantasy already running in his mind. Suddenly his hips were thrusting upward as he felt her small hand encircle his already painfully hard member.

// He was asleep right? // Buffy couldn't stand it any longer. She knelt on the grass next to him and reached out. He leapt into her hand and it made her even wetter thinking about how much control she had over 'little' Spike.// God! Did she know what she was doing to him? // Spike tried to keep from calling out her name. Not wanting her to run away. He was so close to the edge knowing that the real Buffy was doing this to him and not some fantasy or bot.

Buffy continued to pump her hand slowly. She was getting increasingly wet and began to use her other hand to tweak one of her nipples. She whimpered softly, needing more.

Spike used all his willpower to keep himself from throwing her down and thrusting into her. When he heard her whimpering he almost came right then. The only thing that stopped him was knowing that this would probably be the last time they would be together.

He knew she would fall back on the spell as an excuse. Spike was tired of being the one who was constantly being told that he a mistake. And in that instance he made a decision, knowing how to play the rest of this out without losing anymore of his dignity //Yeah, even vampires have dignity luv. //.

Buffy knew he was close. She was coming close to the edge herself. She leaned forward to take him into her mouth as her other hand moved lower and began playing with her clit. Slowly she took the tip in and sucked on the head like a lollipop. She could feel his whole body thrashing around and suddenly his two hands were in her hair and she could hear him moaning. She looked up briefly to see that his eyes were still closed and he was still sleeping.

Spike felt Buffy's mouth surround the head of his cock. Her tongue slipped out to give the tip just a lick and he moaned out loud. He grabbed the back of her head praying that she would never stop.

By now she was pumping three of her own fingers in out of herself. She began bobbing her head up and down his shaft using her teeth to cause a slight friction as she went. His hips began thrusting faster
and faster as she stroked his cock with her mouth.

Spike let out a growl and gave one final thrust as he came. Buffy was already spasming around her fingers when Spike finally released his cold seed into her mouth. Her head snapped up as she heard him cry out a name.

"Grrrr. Oh God....Dru!!"