Nothing better than the blood of a Slayer

Wow. I am so happy with all of my reviews. Thank you all. I had to force my muse to talk today by telling her I was *not* giving her any more chocolate till I had an update. So here she sits whispering in my ear. As payback she decided this chapter could not start off Spuffy. I hope you enjoy it anyway and stick with me till the next Spuffy part. I'll give you a hint. Where they ended last chapter? That's where I start again.

Nothing better than the blood of a Slayer_4


Buffy closed her eyes and drifted off. Spike soon followed.
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FOUR DAYS EARLIER

"Buffy? Are you even listening to me?" Joyce asked

"Yeah…I uh…sorry mom I zoned. Just thinking about what happened at the school." Buffy replied softly.

"Well I was telling you I am proud of you. I'm proud that you have the strength inside you to take charge and help people." Joyce smiled at her daughter pulling Buffy in for a hug.

"Thanks Mom. That means a lot." Buffy said.

"They're saying it was a gang on PCP! They're lying aren't they?" Joyce asked softly.

"Yeah mom they are totally lying." Buffy replied.

"This has something to do with you doesn't it? Something…I just can't put my finger on it." Joyce looked intently at her daughter. "Buffy please. Don't shut me out. I love you."

Buffy sighed. "I'm the slayer mom. I slay Vampires. I was chosen." She said wearily.

"What do you mean you were chosen? Why would you try out for something like that? Vampires? Buffy." Joyce said incredulously.

"I didn't try out mom. It's a thing. A real thing just like Vampires are real." Buffy said looking at her mother.

"No, no I would have heard…"

"Mom. Mom listen to me. We live in Sunnydale. It was built on a hell mouth. I am a Vampire Slayer."

"Buffy what?" Joyce shook her head. "What is a Slayer?" She asked skeptically.

"Into each generation a Slayer is born, one girl in all the world, a Chosen One, one born with the strength and skill to hunt the vampires to stop the spread of their evil blah, blah, blah..." Buffy said.

"Oh my god! That's why you got into all those fights in LA?" Joyce asked.

"Yeah. And why I burnt down the Gym. It was filled with Vampires." Buffy shrugged. "Whatever. I'm used to it."

"Oh…Oh Buffy, and I was so hard on you. I'm sorry sweetheart. If I would have known…" Joyce looked away in shame. "I'm sorry Buffy that I didn't know what you were doing. This makes me even more proud than I was before." Joyce said embracing Buffy tightly.

"So does this mean I'm not grounded?" Buffy asked hopefully.

"Of course not Buffy, as long as you do your homework and treat me with respect…you let me take care of that little weasel Snyder. I will not have him threatening you when you are saving the world from Vampires." Joyce said fiercely.

"Oh god Mom you can't tell him." Buffy said panicking.

"Don't worry. I won't. He and I have an understanding now. He told me he could see a mother-daughter resemblance after I called him an idiot.
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Spike made it back to the factory an hour before sunrise. He was so drunk his body moved on autopilot. He made it to the door and up to his room.

He went to his room and pulled off his jeans, stumbling and falling on his ass. Spike rolled over. His face landing on the crotch of his jeans. He caught a familiar scent.
‘Buffy.’ It was coming from his jeans. He sobered instantly.

Spike's Cock hardened in response when he lifted the material to his nose and inhaled sharply. ‘Bloody hell’ Dru would dust his ass if she caught the Slayers scent on him.

‘Crazy bitch anyway.’ Lately she'd been getting on his nerves whispering about her precious Daddy Angelus. ‘What a poufy haired Git.’ Spike thought angrily.

He put hisns bns back on and left the factory. He quickly found a cheep motel and got a room. Spike went into the bathroom and took a shower with his clothes on. ‘Gotta get her scent off me.’ Spike thought angrily. ‘All of this is the Slayer's fault.’ Thinking of her caused him to harden again. He stroked himself roughly through the material of his jeans.

Spike popped the button open and raked the zipper down. He closed his eyes and pictured Dru, her long fingers wrapped around his shaft stroking him roughly while her nails dug into his shoulder. ‘Dru.’ In his mind she got on her knees and her hot little mouth encircled him ‘Hot?’ Spike thought, a picture of Buffy flashing unbidden to his mind.

He could hear her gasp as he ripped her panties off. Spike pumped faster imagining the shocked expression on her lust filled face when she came, pressed up against the wall rubbing her heat against him. "Buffy" He shouted as he spent his seed on the shower wall. ‘Bloody hell.’ He finished rinsing quickly.

Spike stepped out of the shower and removed his clothes. He hung them over the shower rod to dry and grabbed a thick towel to wrap around his waist. He lay down on the bed and fell into a troubled sleep.
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Three days before Spike arrived at Buffy’s

Buffy was at school the next day when she ran into Giles. "Buffy? Are you quite alright?" He asked placing a gentle hand on her shoulder.

"What? Yeah…fine. I was just thinking about my mom. We had a talk last night and I told her about my being the Slayer." Buffy said biting her bottom lip.

"You What?" Giles asked incredulously.

"I had to Giles. She practically forced it out of me. But it's all good. She understood Giles she really did. Things are going to be much better. It's going to be so much easier to patrol without having to lie to her.
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Spike left the hotel as soo the the sun went down. He made it to the factory quickly entering his and Dru's bedroom. She was lying on the bed, eyes closed not moving.

"Dru? Pet I'm home." Spike said brightly.

"Ohhh Spike Mummy missed you. As did Miss Edith. Dreamed you were surrounded by heat I did. Swirling and whirling." Dru purred making her way to his side.


Dru cupped the back of Spike's neck in her hand and pulled him in for a kiss. "Who is she Spike?" Dru screeched breaking the kiss. "She's in your head. Push her out. No room for her! Only room for princess." She swayed back and forth on her feet. "You're my knight. I found you. You're my bright shining knight." She babbled.

"Course Princess only you." Spike scooped her up and carried her to the bed. He gently removed her dress softly caressing her flesh as he exposed it. "Missed you princess." He murmured softly pushing Dru down on the bed.

Spike knelt between her knees after removing his clothing and gently sheathed himself in her coolness.

Dru moaned in pleasure rocking slightly against him. "Missed you." She whispered wrapping her arms around him.

Spike buried his face in her hair and inhaled her scent. He pierced her flesh gently with his fangs and took a shallow pull. ~ Yeah. ~

Dru moaned in pleasure her cool walls milking him, telling him it was time. Spike increased his pace spilling his cold seed inside her. "Oh Spike." Dru whispered as she came clenching and unclenching around him.

Spike pulled out and moved to lay beside her. Dru let her fangs descend and bit into his shoulder. She took a deep pull on his blood. Dru recoiled from him as if he struck her and looked at him, horwritwritten all over her face.

"What is it Pet?" He asked gently.

"You had her Spike. You had little Miss Muffett and you let her run away. You were supposed to drink her all up…" She trailed off.

"Dru, Princess…I …I didn't shag the Slayer if that's what you're…"

"Don't Spike. I think you should leave." Dru said quietly looking down at her hands.

"Dru …baby please…"

"Daddy will take care of me Spike…once he finds out he …he will come for me." Dru saith ith more confidence than she felt. "You need to leave. Now. I need you not to be here."

Spike got up and sullenly got dressed. He chanced one more glance at Dru. She sat on the bed staring at the ceiling seeing the stars and dreaming of her daddy coming for her. Tears rolling silently down her ears and into her hair.
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"Buffy…Please talk to me. Tell me what happened?" Angel was pleading.

"Look Angel I…told my mom everything. not not everything but mostly everything. About me being a Slayer. I was freaked She was so cool about everything." Buffy said, a tiny smile tugging at the corner's of her mouth.

"Well that's good right?" He asked.

"Yeah." She whispered melting in to his embrace. Buffy stood on her tiptoes and Angel leaned Down. They kissed passionately. Desperately. Like teenager's in love.

"Can we…go back to your place?" She asked huskily. ‘Get my mind off another stupid vampire's parts touching and *rubbing* into mine.’ She thought moisture pooling between her legs.

"What? No Buffy you are sixteen years old." Angel replied heatedly. ‘I can smell how wet she is, how much she wants me…she smells so good. I want her.’ He pulled back from her. “We can’t Buffy…”

"Fine Angel, I don't know what you want anymore. You come find me when you figure it out ok? You already know how I feel. How do you feel?" She questioned. Buffy turned on her heal and left the cemetery quickly.
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