Sensual Goodbyes
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BtVS AU/AR › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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5
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Will it never end?
Pairings: Other/Other Beth/Buffy Beth/Willow Beth/Xander Buffy/Willow Buffy/Xander Willow/Xander
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There was a pause.
“How much do you want.” The monk faced one demanded. It wasn’t a question. Questions were coy for bartering. The group knew they could not barter.
Just then Sarah came over with drinks. Spike had only met Sarah once before but immediately liked her. Sarah was the yin to Crystal’s yang. Witty, cunning and smart, Sarah was the type of girl Spike would have dated back as a vampire. And it wasn’t all about brains. With her candy blue eyes and milk chocolate hair she was a yummy treat.
“Here’s the drinks you ordered Spike.” She smiled. He caught on. “4 Bloody Marys. Ripe and raw. And one 4 Million Dollar Split.”
“Luv maybe you can explain this to me. Is the drink 4 million as a whole. Or half four million.”
“It’s 4 million as a whole. It used to be the 8 Million Dollar Sip but the drink couldn’t fit into one whole cup. So we split it up and charged two for one.”
“Ah I see.” Got it. They shared a smile as she walked back to the bar. Turning to the group he took a sip. “Hmm. Worth every dime.”
“I asked you a question.” Monk boy again.
“Right. Well thanks for being so bloody patient.” Spike growled.
Fat one spoke up “How much sir?” Oh good respect.
“Hmm I’d say 10 million.” Spike said looking back on his conversation with Sarah. She had the vamps she said to charge 8 million. And two for one. So add on two million. Then she would get half the cut. That girl was great. Really.
“Deal.” Said monk-y with out batting an eye.
“Right meet me here in a half hour with the money I’ll bring you to your master and mates.” Getting up Spike took his drink back to the bar and waited until the vampires left the building, then followed Sarah into the back room.
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“Saw them and thought of you Spike.” Sarah said gesturing to the caged 5, as she brushed a caramel colored streak of hair out of her face.
“Aw pet, you shouldn’t have.” Spike circled the cage.
“Anything for the slayerettes.” She gave him a grin so smug it challenged his own standards.
Spike felt something. Though he was human now he still had Drusilla’s blood in him. They still had a bond through it. Turning to the cage he looked over the glaring vampires feeling strangely connected to them as well.
“Which here is the eldest of the clan?” Spike asked and a tall thick brunette man came forward. Spike felt a stronger connection to him. “Are the rest your children?”
“Why should I answer you?”
“Because I will set you free. Or I could just let that big vat of holy water above yer head be turned over. Wot do ya say?”
“They are my children.”
“How old are ya.” The man looked vaguely familiar. But Spike couldn’t place it.
“Ten years.”
“Ten ye- TEN YEARS?” Spike looked over to Sarah who’s quiet smile didn’t match the laughter in her eyes. “Can you believe this?” He asked her.
“I didn’t either. Quick. Ask him who his sire is. I’ll bet you 1 grand that you’ll be surprised.” She tilted her head and smirked, leaning against the door frame with her arms crossed.
“Alright yer on.” Turning back to the vamp he asked “So mate, tell me. Who’s yer sire?”
With a self-righteous smile he said. “Drusilla, Daughter of Angelus, Great Grand Daughter of The Master who killed the slayer.”
Spike was stunned. So that explained it. Turning around he looked at Sarah, who’s eyebrows were raised expectantly. “I guess I owe ya.”
Spike faced the vamp thoughtful for a second. “Killed the slayer. Yeah I heard that. Funny thing, I’m sure you’ve heard, he only drowned her. She was revived. Yeah. So he kinda killed a slayer after a thousand years or so. Now mate I used to be a vampire, funny story won’t bore you, but in my 120 years I killed two slayers, and slept with the one he had supposedly gotten rid of. And funny thing. I also slept with your sire. See, she was kind of mine as well.”
The vampire’s eyes widened momentarily with shock, then settled into a glare. “William the Bloody.”
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Sarah was caught. She couldn’t decide to watch Spike’s encounter with his vampiric brother, or to focus on the sex-caped above their heads.
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Crystal lay beside the edge of the make shift floor above the back room, legs spread as Brian pumped into her. Harder. Harder. Common a bit more. She was so close. Sooo close. His hand came between them stroking the valley between her breasts. Slowly, softly is went towards her mound. Suddenly her clit was being pinched. She bit into his shoulder muffling her scream of satisfaction. They rolled away from the edge and quickly began to dress.
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“Drusilla will be most pleased when we bring you back for her.”
“If ya haven’t noticed mate. YOU’RE the one in the bloomin’ cage! Of course being Grandson to the great poofer himself must mean you have a pretty good plan up your sleeves… of that wretched tank top.” Spike made a face at the vampire’s attire. Looking down at his watch he saw they only had 10 minutes left. He turned about to take Sarah out front to discuss how they were going to do this when she pointed up. Before he could look a rope dropped between them. Spike looked up. Above his head Crystal straddled a beam, putting the finishing touches on a pulley system that’s sole purpose seemed to be to tip over 20 paint cans.
“Holy Water.” Sarah filled in the blank. Leading him over to and up a ladder that lead to the makeshift loft. She opened an old tin closet giving him two guns, then pulled out four for herself. Brian was setting up a machine gun at the edge of the loft.
“Luv vampires can live through bullets.”
Still silent she opened a filing cabinet inside were millions of wooden bullets. “But can they live through these?”
Going back down stairs she left to the front room. Spike knocked out the caged prisoners, so they wouldn’t be able to alert their visitors. Looking up Spike saw Crystal setting up yet another machine gun.
“Why do we need all this?”
Brian replied. “Because Allen’s clan doesn’t pack light. They’ll be here with at least half the clan. If not all. About a total of 50 in all.”
“Oh. Well that makes sense.” Spike spoke to himself. Going into the front room.
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Drusilla screamed. Her lovely had taken her army. Naughty boy. But he was coming to see her. And then they would play. And she would teach him not to take other peoples things. Especially mummy’s toys. Such a naughty boy he had been. He deserved a spanking. And if he was well, then they would have a party. Her lovely boy and his Dark Princess. And maybe daddy would come too! Edith however was not playing fair. She deserved not lady fingers, and would not be read to tonight.
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The sound of 4 brooms across the floor seemed haunting after that mess. They had won quickly, but not quietly. All 50 had come and made the room a very dirty place. But it was worth it. Checking his watch Spike put down his broom and grabbed his share of the cash. He had a half hour to get home. After picking up those damned cell phones that is.
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Now that he had learned of Allen and his children, Spike let his blood bond reach out a bit more then before. He could feel hundreds of Drusilla’s children. God damn was that girl mad. Yes. Yes she was. Fuck. Buffy would flip when she heard this.
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Beth and Buffy had went for more sodas almost ten minutes ago, and Xander and Willow were starting to get worried. Heading towards the kitchen they heard muffled moans. Beth was sitting on the counter with Buffy between her legs squeezing her ass. Beth was sucking on Buffy’s tongue and teasing the blonde’s nipples when she looked up to notice their audience. Blushing she rushed to explain but looking down in shame she noticed both her boyfriend and his best friend were unknowingly rubbing themselves through their cloths. Getting up off the counter, Beth tongued Buffy one last time before leading them all into the front room. Sitting on the couch Beth unbuttoned her shirt pulling Buffy’s head down to attend to them. Xander started to unzip his pants and Buffy pointed to the coffee table’s drawer. Opening it Xander found a large assortment of condoms. He was right. Buffy does entertain a lot. Tearing it open Xander fitted it on and readied to give Buffy a good fucking when suddenly Beth stops him. She moved to lay down on the couch now moving so Buffy was leaned over the arm of the couch. Even better. Beth lustily grabbed for Willow flipping the girl’s skirt up and tearing off her panties then pulling the natural red head down onto her mouth, cunny first. After about ten minutes The girls rotated. Eventually all three had a turn in each position and had gotten off more then twice. Now one by one they attended to Xander.
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Spike was turning down the walkway to the apartments when he heard a scream. Running over to the apartment he found that it was only Beth. Nude, face in Buffy’s snatch, 69 position Beth. Looking around the front room he found Willow deep-throating Xander like a pro.
“Maybe I should just walk down to the mini mart hmm? Buffy likes chocolate. Pms Buffy plus Chocolate equals peace. Yeah. I’ll go get some Chocolate.” Mumbled Spike with cartoonish eyes. The Summers house hold would be diabetic in no time at this rate.
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As Xander tossed his load for the 8th time Buffy looked over at the clock. 11:50.
“Kay time to clean up, Xan you have to go pick up Dawn. And if you see Spike tell him to get his ass over here!!” Buffy chattered as everyone got dressed.
“Because of course I’ll be seeing him. With me being in my car and he being who knows where.” Xan replied putting his arm around Beth as they walked out.
“That was fun,” Beth looked over her shoulder. “We should do it again sometime.”
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Spike admittedly didn’t get far. Actually he just went down three apartments to the first empty one he could break into and ‘eased’ his ‘tension.’ Nearly giving himself a wrist cramp in the process. Looking down at his watch for about the billionth time today he found it was 11:55.
“Bloody Hell. Will this day never end?”
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[A/N- I've realized two things. A) Buffy's been whoring around an awful lot someone on her monthlies. So we're now presuming that its her day before monthlies meaning she's horny but she's still mood swingy and crampy. Now B) This day is never ending. So I'm gonna wrap it up soon just one or two more chapters and then the story is kaput. This is the prequel to a less smutty (Maybe) Story of spike and his plan. ]
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There was a pause.
“How much do you want.” The monk faced one demanded. It wasn’t a question. Questions were coy for bartering. The group knew they could not barter.
Just then Sarah came over with drinks. Spike had only met Sarah once before but immediately liked her. Sarah was the yin to Crystal’s yang. Witty, cunning and smart, Sarah was the type of girl Spike would have dated back as a vampire. And it wasn’t all about brains. With her candy blue eyes and milk chocolate hair she was a yummy treat.
“Here’s the drinks you ordered Spike.” She smiled. He caught on. “4 Bloody Marys. Ripe and raw. And one 4 Million Dollar Split.”
“Luv maybe you can explain this to me. Is the drink 4 million as a whole. Or half four million.”
“It’s 4 million as a whole. It used to be the 8 Million Dollar Sip but the drink couldn’t fit into one whole cup. So we split it up and charged two for one.”
“Ah I see.” Got it. They shared a smile as she walked back to the bar. Turning to the group he took a sip. “Hmm. Worth every dime.”
“I asked you a question.” Monk boy again.
“Right. Well thanks for being so bloody patient.” Spike growled.
Fat one spoke up “How much sir?” Oh good respect.
“Hmm I’d say 10 million.” Spike said looking back on his conversation with Sarah. She had the vamps she said to charge 8 million. And two for one. So add on two million. Then she would get half the cut. That girl was great. Really.
“Deal.” Said monk-y with out batting an eye.
“Right meet me here in a half hour with the money I’ll bring you to your master and mates.” Getting up Spike took his drink back to the bar and waited until the vampires left the building, then followed Sarah into the back room.
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“Saw them and thought of you Spike.” Sarah said gesturing to the caged 5, as she brushed a caramel colored streak of hair out of her face.
“Aw pet, you shouldn’t have.” Spike circled the cage.
“Anything for the slayerettes.” She gave him a grin so smug it challenged his own standards.
Spike felt something. Though he was human now he still had Drusilla’s blood in him. They still had a bond through it. Turning to the cage he looked over the glaring vampires feeling strangely connected to them as well.
“Which here is the eldest of the clan?” Spike asked and a tall thick brunette man came forward. Spike felt a stronger connection to him. “Are the rest your children?”
“Why should I answer you?”
“Because I will set you free. Or I could just let that big vat of holy water above yer head be turned over. Wot do ya say?”
“They are my children.”
“How old are ya.” The man looked vaguely familiar. But Spike couldn’t place it.
“Ten years.”
“Ten ye- TEN YEARS?” Spike looked over to Sarah who’s quiet smile didn’t match the laughter in her eyes. “Can you believe this?” He asked her.
“I didn’t either. Quick. Ask him who his sire is. I’ll bet you 1 grand that you’ll be surprised.” She tilted her head and smirked, leaning against the door frame with her arms crossed.
“Alright yer on.” Turning back to the vamp he asked “So mate, tell me. Who’s yer sire?”
With a self-righteous smile he said. “Drusilla, Daughter of Angelus, Great Grand Daughter of The Master who killed the slayer.”
Spike was stunned. So that explained it. Turning around he looked at Sarah, who’s eyebrows were raised expectantly. “I guess I owe ya.”
Spike faced the vamp thoughtful for a second. “Killed the slayer. Yeah I heard that. Funny thing, I’m sure you’ve heard, he only drowned her. She was revived. Yeah. So he kinda killed a slayer after a thousand years or so. Now mate I used to be a vampire, funny story won’t bore you, but in my 120 years I killed two slayers, and slept with the one he had supposedly gotten rid of. And funny thing. I also slept with your sire. See, she was kind of mine as well.”
The vampire’s eyes widened momentarily with shock, then settled into a glare. “William the Bloody.”
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Sarah was caught. She couldn’t decide to watch Spike’s encounter with his vampiric brother, or to focus on the sex-caped above their heads.
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Crystal lay beside the edge of the make shift floor above the back room, legs spread as Brian pumped into her. Harder. Harder. Common a bit more. She was so close. Sooo close. His hand came between them stroking the valley between her breasts. Slowly, softly is went towards her mound. Suddenly her clit was being pinched. She bit into his shoulder muffling her scream of satisfaction. They rolled away from the edge and quickly began to dress.
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“Drusilla will be most pleased when we bring you back for her.”
“If ya haven’t noticed mate. YOU’RE the one in the bloomin’ cage! Of course being Grandson to the great poofer himself must mean you have a pretty good plan up your sleeves… of that wretched tank top.” Spike made a face at the vampire’s attire. Looking down at his watch he saw they only had 10 minutes left. He turned about to take Sarah out front to discuss how they were going to do this when she pointed up. Before he could look a rope dropped between them. Spike looked up. Above his head Crystal straddled a beam, putting the finishing touches on a pulley system that’s sole purpose seemed to be to tip over 20 paint cans.
“Holy Water.” Sarah filled in the blank. Leading him over to and up a ladder that lead to the makeshift loft. She opened an old tin closet giving him two guns, then pulled out four for herself. Brian was setting up a machine gun at the edge of the loft.
“Luv vampires can live through bullets.”
Still silent she opened a filing cabinet inside were millions of wooden bullets. “But can they live through these?”
Going back down stairs she left to the front room. Spike knocked out the caged prisoners, so they wouldn’t be able to alert their visitors. Looking up Spike saw Crystal setting up yet another machine gun.
“Why do we need all this?”
Brian replied. “Because Allen’s clan doesn’t pack light. They’ll be here with at least half the clan. If not all. About a total of 50 in all.”
“Oh. Well that makes sense.” Spike spoke to himself. Going into the front room.
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Drusilla screamed. Her lovely had taken her army. Naughty boy. But he was coming to see her. And then they would play. And she would teach him not to take other peoples things. Especially mummy’s toys. Such a naughty boy he had been. He deserved a spanking. And if he was well, then they would have a party. Her lovely boy and his Dark Princess. And maybe daddy would come too! Edith however was not playing fair. She deserved not lady fingers, and would not be read to tonight.
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The sound of 4 brooms across the floor seemed haunting after that mess. They had won quickly, but not quietly. All 50 had come and made the room a very dirty place. But it was worth it. Checking his watch Spike put down his broom and grabbed his share of the cash. He had a half hour to get home. After picking up those damned cell phones that is.
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Now that he had learned of Allen and his children, Spike let his blood bond reach out a bit more then before. He could feel hundreds of Drusilla’s children. God damn was that girl mad. Yes. Yes she was. Fuck. Buffy would flip when she heard this.
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Beth and Buffy had went for more sodas almost ten minutes ago, and Xander and Willow were starting to get worried. Heading towards the kitchen they heard muffled moans. Beth was sitting on the counter with Buffy between her legs squeezing her ass. Beth was sucking on Buffy’s tongue and teasing the blonde’s nipples when she looked up to notice their audience. Blushing she rushed to explain but looking down in shame she noticed both her boyfriend and his best friend were unknowingly rubbing themselves through their cloths. Getting up off the counter, Beth tongued Buffy one last time before leading them all into the front room. Sitting on the couch Beth unbuttoned her shirt pulling Buffy’s head down to attend to them. Xander started to unzip his pants and Buffy pointed to the coffee table’s drawer. Opening it Xander found a large assortment of condoms. He was right. Buffy does entertain a lot. Tearing it open Xander fitted it on and readied to give Buffy a good fucking when suddenly Beth stops him. She moved to lay down on the couch now moving so Buffy was leaned over the arm of the couch. Even better. Beth lustily grabbed for Willow flipping the girl’s skirt up and tearing off her panties then pulling the natural red head down onto her mouth, cunny first. After about ten minutes The girls rotated. Eventually all three had a turn in each position and had gotten off more then twice. Now one by one they attended to Xander.
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Spike was turning down the walkway to the apartments when he heard a scream. Running over to the apartment he found that it was only Beth. Nude, face in Buffy’s snatch, 69 position Beth. Looking around the front room he found Willow deep-throating Xander like a pro.
“Maybe I should just walk down to the mini mart hmm? Buffy likes chocolate. Pms Buffy plus Chocolate equals peace. Yeah. I’ll go get some Chocolate.” Mumbled Spike with cartoonish eyes. The Summers house hold would be diabetic in no time at this rate.
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As Xander tossed his load for the 8th time Buffy looked over at the clock. 11:50.
“Kay time to clean up, Xan you have to go pick up Dawn. And if you see Spike tell him to get his ass over here!!” Buffy chattered as everyone got dressed.
“Because of course I’ll be seeing him. With me being in my car and he being who knows where.” Xan replied putting his arm around Beth as they walked out.
“That was fun,” Beth looked over her shoulder. “We should do it again sometime.”
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Spike admittedly didn’t get far. Actually he just went down three apartments to the first empty one he could break into and ‘eased’ his ‘tension.’ Nearly giving himself a wrist cramp in the process. Looking down at his watch for about the billionth time today he found it was 11:55.
“Bloody Hell. Will this day never end?”
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[A/N- I've realized two things. A) Buffy's been whoring around an awful lot someone on her monthlies. So we're now presuming that its her day before monthlies meaning she's horny but she's still mood swingy and crampy. Now B) This day is never ending. So I'm gonna wrap it up soon just one or two more chapters and then the story is kaput. This is the prequel to a less smutty (Maybe) Story of spike and his plan. ]