Nothing better than the blood of a Slayer

Thanks so much for af yof your reviews. Bribery works. My muse loved all of the chocolate she was bribed with and decided to give you all this treat.

Please let me know if you like it.

Nothing better than the blood of a Slayer_8

"Glad you're comfy Slayer, you have to stay all day. Unless you're gonna steal my clothes." Spike smirked at her. "May raise a few eyebrows at that Luv." He whispered softly kissing her forehead.

"Yeah...you did a pretty good job shredding my clothes." She giggled into him. "I'm glad I have an excuse to stay." She whispered.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Spike walked through the department store looking for something Buffy would wear.

‘Just something to get her home so she can get into her own clothes.’ It was as he finished that thought that Spike spotted the lingerie section. ‘Slayer needs new knickers too.’ He smiled happily too himself.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Buffy was pacing. ‘Where the hell is he? He left two hours ago. It can't take that long to pick out a pair of sweats and a T-shirt.’

She felt it. The tremors that ran through her were signaling Spike's return. The sweet way his mark tingled as the butterflies raced around in her stomach. ‘Spike.’ Buffy forgot her mental rant the instant she felt him.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Spike strode through the lobby towards his room. ‘Slayer.’ He thought with savage hunger. ‘Buffy.’

XXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Buffy was almost panting by the time Spike made it to the door. She could feel him on the other side magnetically pulling her towards the closed door. Calling her through their bond. She was only a few feet away when Spike threw the door wide.

‘Naked Buffy.’ He dropped his packages as she launched herself at him, wrapping her legs around his waist and kissing him hard on the mouth. Her tongue sought his hungrily and he growled softly against her. He kicked behind himself and slammed the door shut.

Buffy bucked her hips wildly into him. Spike grabbed her ass and thrust against her. Spike walked slowly forward until he had her pressed gently against the wall. He reached under her ass and unzipped himself.

Spike slid the head of his cock past her swollen wet lips and almost lost control. He rested his head against her shoulder and inhaled her scent. "You remember that night? At the school?" He asked.

"Yeah..." She breathed. "First time you ever..." She gasped as he traced his claim with the wet tip of his tongue.

"I thought I wanted to be inside you then ...before I ever was ...oh god Buffy...If only I would have known...I always want to be inside you." Spike thrust into her quivering folds to the hilt.

He ground his pelvis against her until she cried out. Spike pulled slowly out and thrust in again. Buffy ground herself into him. They were moving slowly, looking into each other's eyes.

"Buffy....I love you...you are everything to me." He whispered.

"Spike...I love you too...Oh...yeah...ohhhh. You are everything to me too....love you so much..." She cried out as she came, clenching her milky folds around Spike and sending him crashing into his bliss.

Spike kissed her softly. "You are...perfection." He said softly.

"Spike...."

XXXXXXXXXXXXXX

"I have to go Spike...I have to go home." Buffy groaned softly. She was wrapped around Spike gently rubbing her fingers over his chest. "Thank you for my new clothes." Buffy said softly looking down at the blue jeans and gray tank top he had picked out. ‘Perfect fit.’ "I'm glad I have something to wear home. How'd you know my size?" She smiled looking into his eyes.

"I’ve felt every inch of you luv. I could mould you from clay." He said simply.

Buffy almost melted against him at his words. She shook her head slightly. "I don't want to go…but I have to..." She whispered.

"I know. I have some stuff to do myself. Am I going to see you tonight?" He asked looking into her eyes.

"Yeah...well I hope so. It depends on how much trouble I'm in for not checking in with Giles." Buffy replied looking into his blue orbs. She kissed him softly. "I hope I see you later." She got out of bed and got dressed.

Buffy trudged home. Each step she took away from Spike was making her more and more miserable. ‘I can go back there. Turn around and...No. I have to go home and face the music.’ Buffy didn't realize she hadn't thought of Angel all day.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXX

It was two hours after dusk when Spike walked through the door. "I'm home Princess." He shouted as he strode through the factory.

"Spike? Spike what are you doing here?" Dru asked coming through the door to see him.

"Thought you'd be happy to see me Princess." He smiled at her.

"No Spike. I am not happy. Daddy doesn't love princess anymore." She pouted. "But he will. When he accepts the fact that the Slayer is meant to be with you he will fix me. He will restore me." She said dreamily.

"What do you mean Dru? What do you mean I am meant to be with her?" Spike questioned.

"Can't you hear her calling to you Spike. It will always be her. Her blood…her desire hunting you down. I can feel it. I can feel her crying out for you." She whispered looking into his eyes. "It is and was meant to be Spike. All of it. There is a destiny for you and the Slayer." Dru sought the floor with her eyes and a tear trickled down her pale cheek.

"What do you mean Dru?" Spike questioned grabbing her roughly by the shoulders.

"I thought you were my knight Spike. I was wrong. You were meant for her all along." Dru whispered.

"Where the hell is she Spike?" Angel growled from the other side of the room.

Spike turned his way and couldn't resist a chuckle.

"I asked you a question!" Angel fumed in the blonde vampire's direction. "Where is Buffy?"

"I donno mate. I don't keep tabs on 'er. Isn't that her watchers job?" Spike asked cocking his head to the side and Smirking at Angel.

"Don't mock me Boy." Angel growled in warning.

"Go mock yourself." Spike smirked again.

Angel rolled towards him trying to be menacing.

"Angel...listen mate I wasn't scared of you when you had the use of your whole body. What makes you think I'm quakin in my stylish Doc's now that you're rolling around in that contraption?" Spike asked full of merriment. ‘Just what he deserves. Has to take care of Dru. No choice, can't leave. Has to take care of her. Like she wanted. Like she said.’

"Guess it looks like I came to say goodbye. I'm movin up in the world. Gonna get me a nice respectable place. Somewhere I can take her, make love to her." Spike smiled devilishly.

"No teasing Daddy Spike. It's not nice." Dru wailed clutching at her head.

"Dru...Pet you ok?" Spike asked placing a gentle arm around her and leading her to the couch. "Is it a bad one Luv?"

""What? Is it a bad what?" Angel asked forgetting for a moment.

"A vision dumbass. Dru is having a vision." Spike said sarcastically.

"Ohhhh....Spike....So bright and shinny...all wrong I ....the sun is shining oh Spike not ashes no...gone and back again." Dru screamed shrilly. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she passed out cold.

Spike lay her gently in his lap and petted her hair softly. "You have to learn to help her Angel. When she's like this.... Promise me you'll help her." Spike said compassion etched onto his face. "You did this to her mate. You broke her mind. She needs you to help her fix it. You're the only one that can." He said passionately. "I tried to help her...but it wasn't enough. She needed you. Now that you have the chance...now that you're all soul having and you have a conscious...she's the one you should help."

Angel nodded solemnly. "I can smell Buffy all over you. You come to throw that in my face?" He asked looking up into Spike's eyes.

"No...I came to check on Dru. I care about her. I love her, I was with her for over 100 years. I can't just ...walk away." Spike said softly.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Buffy ran into the house and picked up the phone on the fourth ring. "Hello?" She panted into the phone.

"Buffy I need to talk to you." Giles said quickly

"Ohhh soothing words Giles." Buffy giggled into the phone.

"Buffy this is serious..." Giles admonished.

"It always is Giles. What's the what." Buffy asked twirling the phone cord in her fingers.

"It's about Angel." He said softly "I have recently discovered things that terrify me Buffy. Especially in light of your recent behavior in staying out all night without letting anyone know what was happening, Where you were." Giles said.

"What do you mean Giles?" She asked innocently.

"Buffy don't be coy. We can not afford it. Your...Your relationship with him may very well be putting you both in danger. He is cursed with his soul Buffy, if he experiences one moment of...of...of pure happiness...he will lose his soul." Giles said passionately Buffy could hear him polishing his glasses across the phone lines, She could practically see his cheeks flaming scarlet.

"Giles...trust me you have nothing to worry about where Angel is concerned. We ...we broke up...at least I think we did...I ...I think I broke up with him...well I won't be seeing him anymore, anyhow." Buffy said firmly.

"Well I do hope you know what you're talking about." Giles replied replacing his glasses atop his nose. "Your friends and I will patrol with you for the next few nights...just to be sure Angel...got the message...his history suggests he does not give up easy when he is determined about something." Giles said softly.

‘No...When am I gonna see Spike?’ She cringed. "Oh...uh yeah that would be ...great Giles...lots of help. As always." Buffy tried to sound happy. ‘Crap!!! Spike is not going to like this. No, not at all.’ Buffy thought to herself.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXX

‘I hope she likes this place.’ Spike thought taking a look around. ‘Gotta furnish the place before I bring her here. Definitely need a bed first.’ He walked out the door and locked it behind himself.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Please review and let me know what you think. My muse is very happy with all of your offerings. She stopped pouting long enough to help me out with this chapter.