The F.G.U.

Title: The F.G.U.
Author: Pattyanne
snapkik@yahoo.com
Disclaimer: None of the BtVS
characters belong to me.
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Rating: Up to NC-17
Summary: See previous chapters.

Part four....


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"When wonderfully...beautifully
Suddenly it happens
To you...."
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Buffy smiled at the hunger in his eyes, the desire
written so plainly on his heart stopping face. "I'd
love to make love to you," she said, bending down
to press her lips against his. "Open up for me."

Spike tried to contain the smile that curved his
own lips, but he couldn't quite manage it. They
parted beneath the pressure of her's, allowing her
little tongue to creep in and explore his mouth.

He purposely kept his hands off her, shoving them
beneath the pillow on either side of his head.

Her mouth continued it's hungry assault on his,
alternating between hard, fierce kisses, and long,
lingering ones. She found his tongue with hers,
and played with it, coaxing it to follow her's back
to it's point of origin.

When she finally pulled back, he protested and
lifted his head to re-establish contact.

But she placed herself out of his reach by moving
down his body, leaving moist kisses on his skin.

He gasped when she circled his nipples with the
point of her tongue, then hissed through his clenched
teeth when she swirled it around his navel.
yfulyfully, Buffy pressed her lips to his firm abdomen
and blew a 'raspberry' on it. This made him laugh,
and he finally brought one of his hands into play,
caressing her hair with it.

"Brat," he murmured, watching her as she slipped
farther down.

Buffy pushed his thighs a, an, and knelt in the open
V of his legs.

"I'm not either," she insisted. "See...I'm about to be
very nice to you." His shaft was standing at attention,
as it always did when she was around, and she took
it in her hand and squeezed it. "Very...VERY...nice."

Spike's eyed widened briefly, and he grinned, push-
ing his tongue against the back of his upper front
teeth, a gesture that never failed to excite her.

Keeping her eyes trained on his, Buffy extended
her tongue and licked the underside of his cock
from the base to the tip. This move wrenched
a soft groan out of him, along with a slight upward
lunge of his hips.

"Settle down," she scolded, pinning him to the
mattress with her free hand.

"Oh, sure," Spike rasped. "You have my dick in
your mouth and can say a thing like that?"

"Technically," Buffy said, "it hasn't been IN my mouth
yet."

"Wel was was hoping...."

She cut off whatever he'd been about to say by
dipping her head and taking him where he wanted to be.

"Oh...FUCK!" he yelled sharply.

"Shhh."

"Sorry."

"I don't want Dawn interrupting us when I'm having my
way with you," she whispered, licking her lips.

"Me, either," he said, panting unnecessarily. "Keep
having your way....please, baby...you...ohhh..yeah.."

His voice trailed off into a strangled moan, as his
fingers slid into her hair.

Buffy enveloped him completely in the wet heat
of her mouth, her tongue circling around the tip
of his erection. Then she slid her mouth down as
far as she could and began to suck slowly and
rhythmically.

Spike's entire body quivered from head to toe, his
eyes glued to the magical meeting place of
her mouth and his cock. Wild with lust, he held
her still and began to lift his hips in shallow thrusts,
being careful not to push in too deeply.

After only a half minute of the exquisite torture,
he had to push her away. He knew he wouldn't
be able to hold off ejationtion, and although she
wouldn't mind this, for some reason he didn't want
to come in her mouth. He had to be buried inside
of her tight little pussy when he expelled the huge
load of semen he knew was building up.

He pulled her up, and sent one hand down between
them to check for her readiness. When he felt the
slick moisture she had produced gra grabbed her
around the waist and slid her down onto his raging
hard on.

Placing his feet flat on the bed, Spike arched his
hips, lifting her and then lowering her back down.

When he was firmly sheathed inside her, he tugged
her down and fastened his mouth on hers. Thrusting
his tongue in between her lips, he swept it around the
moist inside of her cheeks, tasting again the faint
flavor of peanut butter.

Buffy returned his kiss whole heartedly, grinding her
peldowndown so that he was rubbing her in just the
right spot to drive her mad with pleasure.

Spike moved his hands down and took a firm hold
of her rear, pushing her down even harder as he
returned the pressure.

Needing air, Buffy broke their kiss and lifted her
head. Looking into the heated blue depth of his
eyes, she whispered the words he loved hearing
more than anything else..."I love you, I'll always love
you...just you..."

Nothing more erotic than that, but when SHE said
it, it drove his passion sky high.

With a wicked smile, Buffy placed her hands
on his chest and sat up. Getting her knees in place
beneath her, she began to raise and lower herself
along his shaft. Slowly at first, then faster and
harder until she was creating a burning friction for
them both.

She gave it everything she had, wanting it for him,
doing ir hir him....making love to him.

Spike kept his hands on her waist for a moment,
then when she had no further need of them there,
he sent them up to hold and fondle her soft breasts.

He stroked her and squeezed her, massaging
the warm flesh with his cool hands. His fingers explored
the hard tips, teasing them with gentle pinches and
tugs. This was doubly arousing for him; not only did he
have the pleasure of playing with her breasts, but every
time he touched her nipples, her sex clamped down in
a tight spasm around his cock.

But she wanted more....

Leaning forward, she pushed his hands away and
lowered herself until her breasts were no more than
an inch from his mouth.

"Suck them," she demanded, thrusting herself for-
ward.

Spike was more than happy to oblige. He gripped one
soft mound in his hand and opened his mouth, letting
her push it inside where he could suck and lick it until
the twelfth of never, if that was her pleasure.

He gave both her breasts an equal amount of attention,
sung hng hard and then soft, licking and kissing, even
gently biting at them.

Buffy's head dropped back. "Feels good," she moaned.

"Tastes good, too," he said briefly, then resumed his
task.

After a moment, he suddenly sat up and wrapped one
arm around her waist. Placing his free hand slightly
behind him, he began thrusting up into her with powerful
jerks of his hips.

"Come on, baby," he groaned. "Come for me. Do it hard.
Oh, yeah....tighten that pussy...that's how I like it...tight
and wet...so fucking hot....unh...yeah...my girl...my sweet
little...girl...oh, fuck...yeah...yeah..."

Buffy was close to the edge. It wouldn't take much more
to send her over it. Staring into Spike's eyes, she
gorged herself on the beauty she found in him, sparing
only a brief moment of regret for having taken so long to
see it, and wasting so much valuable time.

"That's my girl...that's my baby...so good...gonna make
me come, baby...do it...do it to me, babe...fuck me...hard."

"Yes," she whispered fiercely. "Oh, yes...I will....I do...oh,
Spike...I'm...I'm..."

"....Buffy.."

"...gonna...gonna come...oh, now...now..."

He doubled his efforts, lifting her halfway to the stars
and back, his cock sliding smoothly in and out of her
ravenous sex.

Buffy dug her nails into his shoulders as he drove
in high and hard, and deep...possessing her heart
and soul as well as her body.

They came together one last time, their bodies
convulsing in the perfect bliss of simultaneous
orgasm.

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When they were all the way through it, and it
was beginning to rob them both of their strength,
Spike turned and placed her on the bed, stroking
her thighs until they relaxed their hold on him.

He arranged her on her back, waiting until she
opened her eyes and smiled.

"I think," she said, regaining the power of articulate
speech, "that's the best it's ever been. And that's
really saying something."

"I think you're right," he replied, stretching out beside
her and laying one hand on her tummy. "That was the
best...and I love you very much, baby. Very...very much."


TBC.....
(Having fun, aren't we?)