Somethin' Cupid
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
3,228
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Somethin' Cupid
Dirty Dream No.1 - Buffy
Summary: Cupid decides to intervene in Buffy and Spikes love life...
Rating: NC-17
Feedback: Would be beautiful: glitter_girl_msp@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: These characters belong to Joss Whedon and whomever else he sells them to…I'm just borrowing them for a while.
Timeframe: Sometime in season 7ish cept I haven't seen it so it probably bears absolutely no resemblance oh well
Beta: *Emi* thanks as always :)
Note: OK it is B/S but at first there will be some S/random action just for plot's sake so don't beat me ok!!!
She'd had dreams like this before.
Lusting, lurid, technicolour dreams.
The ones where you can almost taste the sweat.
She'd not had dreams like this, well not since that incident in the bathroom.
Except this wasn't quite the same. She was full of jealousy, full of rage.
This was a nightmare...
**********************************************
The candles flickered, the sickly sweet smell of sex hung in the air. Rose petals scattered across the bed...her gaze drifts upwards.
"Ohhhhh yeah." She breathes in deeply, appreciating Spike's toned physique.
All her brain can think is: "I want to lick him, let me lick him..."
He doesn't seem to notice her. She tries to walk to the bed, to surprise him with her tongue hot and wet against his cool body.
She can't move. She's transfixed to the spot.
Too be so close but yet so far.
She's never wanted him so much, and there he sits, unknowing, un-noticing.
She watches his cool, white body, completely still completely silent. The only movement is the endless connection of cigarette and mouth.
In fascination, she bites her lip. It's delicious just to watch him. To touch him would be heaven.
If she could only move.
******************************************** "Pet...why don't you come over here? Stop pretending you're shy, I know what you can do. Don't forget I've seen you in action..."
A gurgling female laugh answers him. Followed by a naked body joining him on the bed of roses.
She certainly wasn't shy; her tongue was taking her places she hadn't been sure even existed before. He let his hands worship her lean petite body.
Smell her scent, drown in her essence.
And with that thought he spread her legs and fucked her. Their bodies writhing, thrusting in unison.
And Buffy watches from across the room. Horrified. Turned on. Jealous as hell.
If she could only move.
******************************************
She lay on the bed, the other, licking her fingers. She was glowing. She looked more beautiful than any woman had a right to.
"Fucking bitch," Buffy swore.
He touched the other so tenderly, murmured sweet nothings in her ear.
Buffy's eyes grew wide "Oh no, no, no, don't do it. Not with her. Please no..."
"I want to make love to you." The other's voice was husky. Hypersexual.
He looked so happy. As they made beautiful love on a bed of roses...candles flickering.
In their happiness she found despair.
Her eyes were overflowing now. Brimming with more tears...
She would turn away…
If only she could move.
******************************************
"Buffy?" he said. Breathing heavy, mid-copulation.
And with that she was pulled from the dream. Sitting straight up in bed.
"Yuck, what a horrible dream! Spike and some stupid, slutty girl! Yuck. He's not supposed to love anyone but me."
Her eyes like saucers.
"I love him," she says in a ragged whisper. "I really do..."
--
"The problem with kids today is they're always thinking about getting laid...they should play some games, like, stick the dick in the hole," the Moldy Peaches, Rainbows
That just seemed bizarrely appropriate.
Summary: Cupid decides to intervene in Buffy and Spikes love life...
Rating: NC-17
Feedback: Would be beautiful: glitter_girl_msp@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: These characters belong to Joss Whedon and whomever else he sells them to…I'm just borrowing them for a while.
Timeframe: Sometime in season 7ish cept I haven't seen it so it probably bears absolutely no resemblance oh well
Beta: *Emi* thanks as always :)
Note: OK it is B/S but at first there will be some S/random action just for plot's sake so don't beat me ok!!!
She'd had dreams like this before.
Lusting, lurid, technicolour dreams.
The ones where you can almost taste the sweat.
She'd not had dreams like this, well not since that incident in the bathroom.
Except this wasn't quite the same. She was full of jealousy, full of rage.
This was a nightmare...
**********************************************
The candles flickered, the sickly sweet smell of sex hung in the air. Rose petals scattered across the bed...her gaze drifts upwards.
"Ohhhhh yeah." She breathes in deeply, appreciating Spike's toned physique.
All her brain can think is: "I want to lick him, let me lick him..."
He doesn't seem to notice her. She tries to walk to the bed, to surprise him with her tongue hot and wet against his cool body.
She can't move. She's transfixed to the spot.
Too be so close but yet so far.
She's never wanted him so much, and there he sits, unknowing, un-noticing.
She watches his cool, white body, completely still completely silent. The only movement is the endless connection of cigarette and mouth.
In fascination, she bites her lip. It's delicious just to watch him. To touch him would be heaven.
If she could only move.
******************************************** "Pet...why don't you come over here? Stop pretending you're shy, I know what you can do. Don't forget I've seen you in action..."
A gurgling female laugh answers him. Followed by a naked body joining him on the bed of roses.
She certainly wasn't shy; her tongue was taking her places she hadn't been sure even existed before. He let his hands worship her lean petite body.
Smell her scent, drown in her essence.
And with that thought he spread her legs and fucked her. Their bodies writhing, thrusting in unison.
And Buffy watches from across the room. Horrified. Turned on. Jealous as hell.
If she could only move.
******************************************
She lay on the bed, the other, licking her fingers. She was glowing. She looked more beautiful than any woman had a right to.
"Fucking bitch," Buffy swore.
He touched the other so tenderly, murmured sweet nothings in her ear.
Buffy's eyes grew wide "Oh no, no, no, don't do it. Not with her. Please no..."
"I want to make love to you." The other's voice was husky. Hypersexual.
He looked so happy. As they made beautiful love on a bed of roses...candles flickering.
In their happiness she found despair.
Her eyes were overflowing now. Brimming with more tears...
She would turn away…
If only she could move.
******************************************
"Buffy?" he said. Breathing heavy, mid-copulation.
And with that she was pulled from the dream. Sitting straight up in bed.
"Yuck, what a horrible dream! Spike and some stupid, slutty girl! Yuck. He's not supposed to love anyone but me."
Her eyes like saucers.
"I love him," she says in a ragged whisper. "I really do..."
--
"The problem with kids today is they're always thinking about getting laid...they should play some games, like, stick the dick in the hole," the Moldy Peaches, Rainbows
That just seemed bizarrely appropriate.