Alternate Lives.

Note: Sry if I was throwing all of you off with the two Buffy's. I just write what is in my head and I even get confused sometimes so here is what I will do. Alternate Buffy will have these when she is talking 'AB' and regular Buffy will have these "RB" if that still confuses you I will devise something else.

Spike felt himself grow hard at the primal growl in his ear. Buffy had managed to get him up against the wall deeper in the shadows just in case someone had decided to listen the band from the second level. This was the side of her loved the most; the side that had her wild, and uninhibited.

'This is what I want.' Buffy whispered and reached down inside his jeans to grab his hard cock. That made him growl and nip at her throat right over her pulse. In reward Buffy gasped and crushed her mouth to his.

Spike had one hand holding her to him and the other was working its way under her shirt. Buffy had slid down his body to stand on her own two feet making Spike bend slightly at the waist so he could keep her mouth attached to his. Her arms game up around his neck and put more of his hard lean body to hers. It was her fire and passion that had first drawn the soulless Spike to her and then the desire to be a better man for her.

"I love you Buffy." He breathed out against her mouth.

'I know.' She replied. There were plenty of times when she had told him. This time just meant that her mind was focused on other things. She pulled back and listened to something. The music started to play again with a loud base beat. It pulsed around them and pounded on their skin. Sometimes Buffy would place her hand palm down over his dead heart, but the base beat gave Spike a false heart beat.

Spike ran his hands down her sides and over her hips allowing his fingers to wander over the button of her Capri pants. The button snapped open and he lowered the zipper. Dropping down to his knee’s for the second time tonight he placed a feather light kiss above her underwear and slowly dragged her pants down off her legs. Some time between then and now Buffy had taken off her shoes. That only made it easier for Spike to undress her now.

‘This is the best.’ She whispered.

“No, you’re the best and I am a lucky bloke for having fallen in love with you.” Spike replied picking her up and allowing her to wrap her legs around his waist again.

Buffy’s hands went down to his zipper pulling out his straining cock. His hands went to her underwear and moved aside the thin scrap covering her nether lips. Making sure that her eyes were locked with his he teased her first by slipping the head of his cock against her opening. Spike has been the only man in her bed and now he hoped that she would keep him in her heart. With that thought Spike plunged into Buffy’s waiting heat.

Pushing her harder up into the wall he needed all the leverage to drive himself into her harder and harder. It was the most profound experience they had ever shared. In and out he thrust harder and harder. Her passion was building with every thrust. Spike felt his inner demon gnawing at his control.

‘I know that you want to let go. Do it, I want you to.’ She breathed out bringing his lips to her neck.

He let out his demon seeing and hearing the blood flowing through her veins. Spike hesitated for a few moments then sank his teeth into her tender flesh. Instantly her blood flowed into his mouth nourishing his inner beast. It brought her to the brink faster than the normal way. She clamped her hips down over his and thrust against him when he drove into her the last time. Buffy bite into his shoulder to stifle her scream from the orgasm that ripped through her being. She felt like her nerve endings were crackling with mini fireworks. This was the high she always loved to get. Having his juices mixed with hers made her feel wonderful. The culmination of their love was in this sacred act, in the merging of two bodies into one.

Spike’s knee’s started to buckle and he slid down to the floor to lounge on his back with his Buffy on top of him. His demon was still out when Buffy leaned down to kiss him. She kissed his bumpy forehead and claimed his mouth liking the way his fangs scraped against her tongue. Buffy turned her head to the stairs and then turned back to him. ‘We should get back down there.’

“You’re probably right, pet, but I don’t seem to want to move.” Spike said and ran his hands up her stomach and up to cup her breast.

‘Now who’s bad?’ She teased.

“I am luv. I’m the big bad.” He smirked at her and sat up to lick the puncture holes he made.

‘Yes you are.’ Buffy leaned down and kissed him again. Buffy got up and retrieved her pants and shoes. Spike put himself back into his pants and then walked over to her.

“Come on, let’s get that drink.” Taking her hand they walked down to the bar where he got a beer and she got a Pepsi. They walked back over to the table where this reality Buffy and Riley sat.

“Aren’t you two all cozy and everything.” Riley mentioned when Spike sat down and the alternate Buffy sat on his lap wrapping one arm around his shoulders to stay steady on his lap.

‘Yeah we are, aren’t we?’ She said and kissed his temple, all the while keeping her eyes locked on Riley. He clenched his teeth and sank further into the couch.

Willow and Xander came over to the small group and sat down. “Wow this looks morbid.” Xander mentioned.

“Yes, this is definitely not a friendly fuzzy atmosphere.” Willow said and then leaned her head on Xander’s shoulder.

‘I want to get out of here.’ The alternate Buffy whispered to Spike.

“Yeah, ok.” He got up with her still in his lap. She was laughing and hitting him weakly on the back. Xander and Willow were watching them. They were laughing as well.

“Do they do this all the time?” Buffy asked looking at Spike and the other one laughing.

“Yeah, they look so cute when they do that. You almost forget that he is a Vampire.”

“Yeah right, you can’t ever forget what kind of thing he is.” Riley groused.

“I’m not a thing. Besides the slayer here,” he gave his Buffy a little jolt. “likes a little monster in her man. It gets her hot ya see and a hot slayer is much more fun in bed.”

‘Put me down you…’ she tried but the protest was shadowed by the fact that she was giggling.

“Ok.” Spike said and set her down on her feet kissing her on the lips when she did so.


A/N: Ok let me know if it was easier to follow this time. R&R like always.