Beer Good

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"We'll stay here and if any of you come up with anything we'll meet back here OK?" Giles questioned walking them to the door.

‘We'll need some time alone and someplace to be alone.’ Buffy thought as she felt moisture soak her core.

"We'll meet you back here in a couple of hours." Spike said softly. ‘Hotel? We don't know where either of us lives at the moment?’

’Yeah.’ Buffy thought at him.

"OK. Couple of hours. Maybe we can find someone who knows us..." Xander said softly pulling Willow by the hand.

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Willow was leaned up against a wall outside the university. Xander was up against her rubbing his hardness into her. "Oh...god Alexander...that feels so...so good..." Willow murmured between kisses.

"You're so soft..." Xander whispered into her ear, his tongue traced the contours. Willow squealed in pleasure and rubbed herself against him.

"We need to go somewhere...that we can be...alone...god you're so sexy..." He moaned running his fingers gently over her breasts. "I want to be inside you baby...

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Anya wrapped her arms around Giles from behind. "I'm glad you kicked them all out...I need many orgasms..." She murmured unzipping his fly and reaching inside his pants.

"Oh sweetheart..." Giles murmured pumping into her hand. "Shouldn't we...be trying to figure this out?" He murmured.

"We can do that later..." She said suggestively rubbing herself against him.

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"Need a room." Spike said plopping a stack of cash on the counter.

"Sure...A suite or a single room?" The clerk asked.

Spike leaned over and glanced at the girl's nametag causing a bolt of jealousy shoot through Buffy.

She walked up behind Spike and wrapped her arms around his waist. ‘You are mine better not be flirting with that girl.’

Spike glanced at her and smiled sweetly. "You see Sarah...my wife and I..." Spike glanced at ‘Joan’ assessing her thoughts on his words.

"Your wife?" The girl asked disappointed.

"Yes, the beautiful young woman clinging to me, we...are still on our honeymoon and are not ready to go home just yet." Spike smiled sweetly.

"Oh." The obvious disappointment on her face caused Buffy to slink her body right up against Spikes. ‘I want you to make love to me.’

Spike groaned softly. ‘Anything you say Luv.’ Spike tightened her arms around ‘Joan.’ "So...got that room?" He questioned.

The girl handed over a key and pointed to the elevator.

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"I'm s..s...sorry...” Tara didn’t notice the couple laying on the grass and almost tripped over them. “Oh my god! Willow? What are you doing?" She asked noticing exactly who the entwined couple were.

"I...uh..."Willow stammered guiltily.

"Who are you?" Xander asked suspiciously.

"I'm W..W...Willow's girlfriend." Tara said softly. "At least I thought I was..." She murmured turning away.

"Wait...what's your name?" Willow asked with tears in her eyes. She felt something swell and break deep within her when this woman looked at her with hurt sining brightly in her eyes.

"You know us? Both?" Xander asked the fleeing girl.

"You don't remember me Willow?" Tara asked softly.

"I...I feel like I should...but I really don't know much of anything."

"Yeah I know you both...where are the others?" Tara asked.

"Others?" Xander repeated. "What others?"

"Anya...Ex demon, Xander's fiancée..." Tara said softly.

"Who's Xander?" Willow questioned.

"The guy who had his tongue down your throat." Tara said jealously.

"I...oh god I'm engaged?" Xander squeaked. "Hey we left my Fiancée alone with that old guy...they think they're getting married...Oh god we've gotta go..." Xander said running in the direction of Giles apartment.

"Giles..." Tara said softly. "We have to hurry...." She said pulling a very confused Willow along behind her.

"I don't understand what is going on..." Willow cried.

"I don't either sweetie, but we have to stop Giles and Anya from doing something they're going to regret...Where's Buffy?"

"Buffy? Who's that?" Willow asked.

"Blonde.. 5'2"...really strong..."

"I don't think...wait. There was a blonde girl but...she didn't know her name... so...she named herself Joan."

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Spike shut the door gently behind himself and turned to Buffy. With a predatory gleam in his eye he was at her side.

Spike crawled up her body and pulled at her clothing. "Off." He growled softly.

Buffy helped him quickly shed her blouse, undoing her jeans she pushed them down her legs and quickly stepped out of them, once she was completely naked she turned her fingers to his clothing, pushing his duster off of his shoulders it hit the floor behind him. She pulled his t-shirt up over his head, almost tearing it in the process.

Spike kicked off his boots, pulled his jeans down and stepped out of them. He picked ‘Joan’ Up and lay her on the bed, gazing at the beauty before him. Leaning down towards her golden skin He kissed softly along her hip bone. "You are delicious Joan." He murmured against her quivering flesh.

He slid his fingers along her moistened core. "Ready for me already?" He questioned.

"Always." She murmured rocking against his talented fingers. ‘Oh God. Right there.’

Spike leaned down and captured her swollen clit in his mouth. Buffy bucked wildly against him. ‘Inside. I want you inside of me.’

Spike crawled up her body and thrust slowly into her. "That what you wanted baby?" He asked looking into her eyes.
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"Yesss." She hissed rocking against him. "Feels so good..."

"So bloody prefect...fit so well. You were made for...me...you belong to me..." He growled looking into her eyes.

"Oh...Oh...yeah....harder..." She screamed clenching her walls against his thrusting shaft. "Oh god almost…I’m almost…”

Spike leaned forward and nibbled on her neck with blunt teeth. That sent her crashing over the edge into bliss, where he followed. They lay curled around each other, just resting.

“Do…do you think it’s weird that we can hear each other’s thoughts?” ‘Joan’ Asked.

“Doesn’t feel weird. Feels like it’s supposed to be like this…like it’s always been like this…I…I feel like I’m in love with you…the longer I’m with you the stronger it gets…”

“I…I feel like I love you too…” She grinned against his chest.

Turning towards her Spike pressed his hardening cock into her lower belly.

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"OH MY GOD!" Xander screamed entering the house.

Willow and Tara were right behind him and stared in wide-eyed shock as Anya wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and a very flustered Giles zipped his fly. "What is the meaning of this? Why are you just barging into my flat?" He yelled angrily.

"My fiancée just...oh god..." Xander squeaked running for the bathroom.

"What is going on here?" Giles demanded.

"She's...his fiancée not yours." Willow said softly looking at the pair.

"That guy? He was my fiancée? Why did he leave with you?" Anya questioned suspiciously.

"I better go see if he's OK..." Willow said sadly.

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Buffy lifted her leg over Spike’s waist, opening herself to him. ‘Touch me.’

Spike let one hand caress her breasts gently teasing her nipples into hardened peaks. His other hand slipped down into her curls. "Like that?" Spike questioned as her movements quickened.

"Yeah...so much. This…This feels so...so right..." Buffy moaned pressing her chest into his. “Just…being with you…”

‘Like we belong together.’ Spike finished with his thought

"I can feel you...I can feel it...I want to feel you fill me up...." She moaned as his fingers danced along her folds.

"Tell me you love me." He begged.

"You know I do. I love you." She whispered leaning down to lick at his ear.

Spike growled and thrust up into her. Rocking against her he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out very long. The way she was touching him, looking at him. “Uhh Oh….” He moaned, fingers stroking her clit.

“I’m…oh…” She rocked faster, feeling the beginnings of her release.

“I can feel it…I can feel you…just let it go…” He encouraged.

She bit softly into his neck as aftershocks rocked her body. Spike came with her, deep inside her fluttering womb.

She rolled off of him and curled her body against his. "I hope I'm on the pill or something...I..."

"Don't worry luv. I want to get you pregnant." Spike murmured. ‘I want you to be my wife.’

She looked up at him to judge his seriousness. Looking into his eyes she smiled.

“Promise me something…” He begged.

“What?”

“Promise me that…once we get our memories back…” He swallowed the lump in his throat and choked back the tears that were threatening. “Just promise me no regrets…”

“No regrets…” Joan said softly pressing a chaste kiss to his lips. “Need a little nap now…” She murmured sleepily.

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TBC...