The Key

Giles came in the livingroom. He had a black eye. Willow looked surprised. "What happened? Unruly vampire?" she asked. "No. Unruly woman," he said. Before she could ask he said, "Have you seen Layla today?" "Yeah she went to see Spike," she said. "Oh that's not good. She shouldn't be let out of our sight from now on. Got it?" he said. "I think Spike will have that covered," Willow said smiling to herself. "But why?" she asked. "She is going to be the key to stopping these wake demons permanently," he said. He left out before Willow could ask anymore questions. 'Why would she be the key? She is just Buffy's cousin. But then again she does have abilities that none of us have,' Willow thought as she continued surfing the web.

Giles' phone rang. He answered it. "Where is the girl?" a man asked on the other side. "She is here," he said. "Good. Start her training right away. We have had some major demon ratings. The demons are getting closer to Sunnydale and closer to your slayer. Make sure she is ready," the voice said hanging up. Sometimes Giles wondered why he even became a handler. He never fit in with the others. They are all ruthless and he just isn't that way. He just hoped that someday Layla would forgive him for her parents deaths. He sat down at the table and tried to come up with something to say to Layla when she showed up.

Layla was sitting in Spike's arms on his couch. Neither of them were in any hurry to go anywhere. "I am really glad you came to me luv," he said. "Me too. I could never forgive myself if I let you pass me by," she said. Layla took Spike's hand in hers. She looked at it. He pulled it away. "Can you always see my thoughts when you touch my hand?" he asked. "No. It comes and goes. I don't choose when to use it. Why?" she said looking at him. He smiled at her. "Because I really don't want you to see what I am thinking about doing to you," he said. Layla gasped. It's not like she hasn't had thoughts like that about Spike but to hear him say it out loud. She raised her eyebrow. "What kind of thoughts?" she asked licking her lips. Spike couldn't tell if she was teasing him or not. So he decided to tell her. He went to open his mouth when she put her finger on his lips to keep him quiet. "Instead of telling me, why don't you show me?" she said as she straddled his legs kissing him. Her skirt riding up her thighs. He looked at her. " Really?" he asked. She traced the outside of his ear with her tongue and said,"Yes." He loved a take charge kind of woman. He picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her to his dark bedroom.

Carefully he laid her down on the bed. She felt the sheets. "Velvet? Nice touch," she said. "Thank you," he said as he pulled his shirt up over his head. He threw it on the floor and crawled into bed with Layla. Layla helped him pull her shirt off. He deposited on the floor beside his shirt. "Beautiful," he whispered studying her frame. Layla felt her face grow hot. He leaned over her and kissed her. His kiss was strong and urgent. His hand trailed up her thigh and stopped at her side. He pulled back. "What's wrong?" she asked out of breath. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked. She removed her skirt, bra and underwear. She laid naked in front of him as if she were the sacrifice and he was the dragon. She reached out to him. "I am more than positive," she said. Spike looked at her. She was giving herself to him. He took her hand, his chest welled with pride. He loved her more than anyone he has ever been with. He didn't know why. It was as if they were meant to be together in the universe. "There is one thing I need to tell you," she said. "I am a virgin," she added. "You are?" he asked. She shook her head. "I give myself to you Spike," she said. He smiled and looked at her body. Layla felt her body responding under his stare. No one has ever made her body react the way Spike is. She loved him and wanted him to know it. Spike undid the belt on his pants, he then undid the zipper. Layla held her breath as he pulled his pants off. He was bigger than she expected. She could see his body was responding to her as well. Spike covered Layla with his body crushing her into the bed. Layla brought her legs up around Spike's waist. His erection was pressing into her entrance. He restrained himself from entering. He was afraid if he entered now he would ravage Layla. He felt needy. He wanted to take it slow at least for now. Spike leaned down and kisses Layla's nipples. Each one demanding as much attention as the other. She squirmed when he bit into one. He looked up at her. She was smiling down at him. He smiled back. Kissing her in between the breasts, Spike made a trail with his tongue to her belly button. He circled it before sticking his tongue in. He loved the way her body tastes. He opened her legs more. He kissed down her thigh and blew on her opening. She moaned. "Luv?" he breathed. "Yes, William," she answered. He licked her, tasting her. Opening her legs wider for him exposed her core. He ran his tongue inside her folds. Circling her pleasure spot and nibbling on it. "William please," she begged. He slid his tongue into her opening making her moan. He ran it inside one last time before trailing it back up her stomach to her mouth. She tasted herself. She noted it tasted sweet. She felt herself melting underneath him. He couldn't wait any longer. He positioned his erection just at her opening. She arched her back giving him full access. He eased inside of her. He saw pleasure in her eyes. "I love you," she said. "I love you also," he said back in his British accent. Spike grunted when he had pushed himself in all the way. He felt her body clamping down on him. He started slowly restraining himself. Layla saw the control on his face. She loved him going slowly but she wanted more. She grabbed his shoulders. "Faster Spike. Go faster," she begged. He opened his eyes. "Lose yourself," she added. He grinned and did as she asked. He began pumping faster and faster. Her body meeting him for each thrust. Layla could feel her insides turn to jelly. Sweat was beading on Spike's body. Layla arched her back more making Spike go deeper. "Oh yes baby," he said. He went faster and pushed in further. Layla felt as if she was going to be ripped in two. Spike grabbed Layla's breast twisting the nipple. Layla moaned from the pain and the pleasure. He put his hands on Layla's waist pulling her down as he thrust up. She was in heaven. She squealed. "Oh yes Spike. Yes," she yelled. She grabbed the headboard of the bed as Spike continued ravishing her body. Layla felt her release coming soon. She felt Spike slowing a bit. Spike pulled all the way out of her body. She moaned a protest. "Do you want me?" he breathed in her ear. "Yes," she said out of breath. "Let me here you say it?" he said. "I want you," she said. "What?" he said teasing her opening. "I want all of you," she yelled. He smiled and rammed back into her bringing tears to her eyes. He began pumping faster and faster. "Yes....YES BABY," he yelled. "Oh Spike," she said moaning. He released inside of her. Her body shuddering from her orgasm. Spike collapsed on top of Layla. She kissed his forehead. "That was amazing," he said breathing hard. He looked at her. "I didn't hurt you did I?" he asked with concern in his voice. She cupped his face with her hands. "Never," she said. He kissed her swollen lips gently as he pulled out of her and laid on the bed beside her. He pulled her close to him. She could feel her eyelids getting heavy. "Sleep luv," he said stroking her hair. She snuggled into Spike's warm body and gave into the sleep.