Damage

Buffy ran her fingers through Spike’s hair as he sucked and kissed her neck. She felt his hands pushing her skirt up and heard his zipper being undone. Before she knew what hit her, he had thrust inside.

“Ungh” she moaned at his invasion.
“Fuck, you’re so tight” Spike pushed her shirt up as well and lowered his mouth to suck on one nipple.
“Oh God” Buffy cried.
“Does it still hurt?” Spike asked her even as he continued to thrust.
“Yes but not as much as the first time” Buffy answered him. “You’re just so big”
Spike thrust harder at her comm “Ch “Christ, what you do to me little girl. I wanted to take it slow. I have so much I want to teach you but I couldn’t wait. I’ve been so hard since I watched you in the car.” Spike told her.

Spike reached down and pushed Buffy’s legs up and back giving him an angle for even deeper penetration. He resumed slamming his cock in and out of her as she moaned and panted beneath him.
“Buffy, I’m going to cum….ohhh fuck…” Spike groaned.
Buffy’s mind shot to her conversation with her mom and she yelled out. “Don’t get me pregnant!”
“What?” Spike’s lust filled mind tried to comprehend.
“I’m not on birth control yet.” Buffy said softer.
Spike shuddered thd thrust a couple more times then pulled out and grabbed his own cock and stroked it a few more times over top of her, finally spurting his cum all over her stomach and chest.

Buffy watched him fascinated as the creamy white fluid squirted out of the end of his cock, landing all over her. She instinctively reached out and dipped a finger in some of it, rubbing it into her skin.
“Why did you do that?” Buffy finally asked Spike who was now watching her rub his cum all over her skin.
“So I don’t get you pregnant. I should have thought about that. I’m such a stupid git. I didn’t think…” Spike moved off her and flopped on his back.
“Mom made me an appointment to get on the pill. I go tomorrow after school.” Buffy informed him.
“Your Mum? Christ, Buffy…you didn’t tell her too, did you?” Spike looked worried.
“NO! Of course not. Umm…she thinks…she…uhh…she thinks I’m having sex with Riley” Buffy blushed.
“I see” Spike’s jaw twitched.

“Are you mad at me?” Buffy whispered.
Spike looked over at her and how vulnerable she looked, “No, sunshine. I’m not mad at you. Come here. Let’s get out of these clothes. I want to feel you skin to skin”
“Can I go to the bathroom first?” Buffy asked shyly.
Spike chuckled, “Of course.”

Buffy slid off the bed, adjusting her clothes and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Spike removed his pants all the way and took off his shirt and socks and shoes while Buffy used the bathroom. He got his pack of smokes out of his duster that had ended up on the floor. He picked it up and draped it over the chair. He pulled the bed linens back and climbed into the bed, not pulling the covers back over him. He reached over to the bedside table grabbing his pack of smokes and lighter and lit one.

He had decided as soon as they entered the room that he was leaving behind everything he was outside of this room, at least for the next 5 hours. He was no longer a father or husband. He was just Spike, a lover. Buffy’s lover. If he could never have this again, he would make sure he had just a small slice of heaven over the next few hours. It was selfish, he knew but he had been responsible for so long, taking care of everyone else but himself. He had not once been selfish before Buffy. He was allowing himself to be now even if it damned him to hell.

“You O.K. in there Buffy?” he called out when she didn’t come back right away.
“Uhh...yeah...be right there” she called back to him.
When she had wiped, she noticed a bit of blood. She removed her skirt and tee, the only things she was wearing and then she grabbed a wash cloth and washed herself between her legs quickly. As she was finishing, she heard him call out to her. She patted herself dry and then opened the door slowly.

She tentatively walked towards the bed, holding her hands in strategic places trying to shield her nudity. Spike was lying sprawled on the bed, naked as the day he was born, legs spread slightly, cock half-hard and smoking a cigarette. When he noticed her presence and turned to her, his cock began to rise to full height.

Buffy watched as it grew before her eyes.
“Why are you covering yourself, Buffy?” Spike asked her, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed, to sit up and sing ing out his cigarette in the ashtray on the table.
“Ummm….I don’t know” she blushed.
Spike stood up and stepped towards her, grabbing her hands away from her breasts and pussy.
“Don’t ever hide yourself from me, Buffy.” His eyes smoldered into hers.
She swallowed the lump in her throat, “I’m ssssorryyyy” she stuttered.

“Are you afraid of me, Buffy?” Spike asked her.
“Ummm…Yes….I mean no…I mean...maybe...a little” Buffy shivered in the cool room.
“I would never hurt you, Buffy. I promise” Spike took her in his arms and stroked her hair.
“I don’t think you would…I guess…it’s just…I get nervous…and embarrassed…” Buffy began.
“It’s O.K. sweetheart.” Spike led her back to the bed and spread her out on the sheets below, “I’m sorry I didn’t make you cum before. I needed you so badly. It’s been a long time since I’ve made love to a woman…until you Buffy.”

“Is that what we’re doing, making love?” Buffy reached up and cupped his cheek in her hand.
Spike’s eyes darkened with desire, “Yes, Buffy. It is.”
Spike lowered his head and kissed her lips softly. He made a trail of kisses down her jaw line, her neck, across her breasts, down her stomach until he came to a stop between her legs. He could smell the fresh soap on her.
“Did you wash yourself in the bathroom?” he asked her.
“Yes…umm…there was a little bit of blood still…” Buffy trailed off.
“Ohh…I’m sorry....but just so you know…it wouldn’t have bothered me” he smiled up at her before lowering his head and sweeping his tongue across her outer lips.

“Oh God…what are you doing, Mr. Finn?” Buffy asked him.
“I’m licking your pussy. What does it look like I’m doing? And call me Spike.” He answered her. He wouldn’t admit it but it actu tur turned him on when she called him Mr. Finn but it made him feel like a dirty old man as well.
Spike lowered his head again and taking his fingers, he spread her open for his mouth. He traced her inner l eng engorged with blood now and then stuck his tongue straight into her pussy, driving it as far as he could get it. He circled her clit with one finger as he drove his tongue in and out of her ever increasingly wet pussy.
“Ohhhhh…Spike…ohhh...ohhh.ohhhh...what? Oh…should we be doing this? Ohhhhhhhh Godddddddddd” Buffy babbled as he devoured her like she was a juicy peach.

“God, you taste so good. I’ve never tasted anything so good, baby. You taste like sunshine.” He said coming up for air then lowering his head again.
“Spike…Ohh…yes…yes…it’s happening….it’s ohhhh...I’m cumming Spike…ohhhh yesssssss” Buffy’s inner muscles clenched and expelled a rush of liquid into Spike’s waiting mouth.
After Spike finished lapping her up, he raised his head and rested it on her stomach, “Mmmm...Delicious” he said as he looked into her flushed face.

She blushed again. This is becoming a habit, she thought but she couldn’t help herself.
“I love how you blush. So innocent and young. It’s adorable” Spike smiled at heile ile rubbing his face on her belly like he was a cat.
“Did you like that, Buffy? Did it feel good?” Spike asked her.
“Yes...it did…really good” she smiled shyly.
“Do you think you would like to do something like that to me?” Spike questioned her.
“You mean….my mouth….ummm…on you…down there?” she replied.
“Yes sunshine. That’s exactly what I mean.” Spike smiled back up at her.

“Will you show me how?” Buffy saidtly,tly, feeling somewhat inadequate being so inexperienced.
Spike grinned; “It would be my pleasure” He lifted himself up and moved up beside her. Leaning back against the headboard he pulled her over and positioned her kneeling between his legs.

His erection was full force and standing proud and tall up against his stomach. Spike took Buffy’s hands and placed them on his cock.
“Touch me, Buffy.” He told her.
She looked down at him in her hands. “It’s so beautiful” she didn’t realize she had spoken out loud until Spike sucked in his breath at her comment.
“Stroke your hands up and down it. Like this” Spike removed her hand briefly to show her with his own. He slipped his thumb into the pre-cum that was forming at the head and rubbed it in then stroked himself up and down a few times.

Buffy watched mesmerized. He stopped and placed her hand back on him. She began mimicking his earlier movements. Spike moaned at her touch.
“That’s good, luv...a bit harder.” He instructed her.
She was really getting into it and enjoying herself. She became bolder with each stroke.
“Do you want me to kiss it now?” she asked him.
“Mmmm...God yes…kiss it…Buffy…please” Spike raised his hips up into her strokes.

Buffy experimentally lowered her head and planted a soft kiss on the tip of Spike’s cock. She kissed it a second time, darting her tongue out this time to take a taste. She removed her mouth but grasping his cock, she started to roll it all over her face, tracing her cheekbones, forehead, nose, chin and finally her lips again with it. Spike was watching her in nishnishment. Drusilla had never done anything like that to him before. He could’ve sworn he grew another inch just watching and feeling Buffy rub his cock all over her face. She had closed her eyes and had this sublime look of ecstasy on her face like his cock was the only thing in her world at that particular moment.

“Ohh fuck...yes…, Buffy...take it inside. Please suck it…” Spike begged her.
Buffy opened her mouth and inched just the head inside then swirled her tongue around it.
“Ahhhhhhh…Christ…so hot and wet…so good” Spike reached down and gently grabbed a fistful of her hair as she sucked him. Her teeth lightly grazed him.
“Watch the teeth, baby. You don’t want to bite down too hard” He informed her.
She released him from her mouth, “I’m sorry”
“Don’t stop…just wanted you to know...please don’t stop” he lifted his hips again.

Buffy lowered her head again and opened her mouth wide, trying to take as much of him inside as she could. She did until she felt herself start to gag, not going any farther than that. She held him at the base of his cock with one hand while she sucked him over and over until her jaw was aching.
“Ohhh...Buffy…my sweet Buffy…Christ, you’re a natural…suck it...suck my cock little girl…” Spike arched himself into her.
Spike reached down his other hand so now both hands were on her head holding her in place as he started to jerk in her mouth.
“Ohh yeah…I’m gonna cum…gonna cn yon your mouth…baby…” Spike started to shoot strands of milky cum inside her mouth.

Buffy’s eyes widened as she felt her mouth flooded with fluid. She jerked back, his cock plopping out of her mouth while he was still cumming. The remaining shot out and hit her on her chin. She looked up at him with those wide eyes.
“Swallow it Buffy…” Spike said.
She did as he said as he watched her, cum dripping off her chin. He sat up and pulled her head to him and kissed her deeply, tasting himself on her lips.

He finally pulled away.
“Was I…Did I do O.K.?” Buffy asked.
“Oh sweetheart, you were perfect. The best.” Spike answered her.
“It tastes kinda funny. Not bad or anything but different…I liked it though” she said honestly.
“I liked it too. I liked it very very much.” Spike hugged her close.

Spike moved away and Buffy watched him fumble with the alarm clock on the bedside table. He turned back and said, “Just in case we fall asleep…we’ll wake up in time to get you back before your mum gets h…” he stopped his sentence and he took in the sight of Buffy rubbing his cum on her face.
“Christ, Buffy…what are you doing?” he asked.
“Nothing” Buffy blushed.
“Uh huh…you’re gonna be the death of me, aren’t you baby?” Spike said.
“You know what it feels like? It’s like those facial masks that get all tight when they dry on your face…” Buffy began innocently as Spike listened to her incredulously.
He laughed and Buffy started laughing too.
“You’re something else, you know that” Spike grabbed her and lifted her up, carrying her to the bathroom. “Come on; let’s wash that facial mask off of your pretty little face”
Buffy giggled as the door swung shut behind them

Continued in Chapter 8- Five Hours in Heaven, Continued.