Beer Good

Hey, My muse decided it was time for a new story, you see she had some chocolate liqueur and said to me “What do you think would have happened if “Beer bad” Happened after “Something Blue?” So together we came up with this little tidbit. I hope you enjoy. Please let me know if you like it and want more.

I am editing this so I can add more…my muse ate some chocolate today…

Beer Good

Spike walked into the campus bar. “Bloody hell.” He muttered to himself. ‘Slayer.’ He could smell her, the mixture of vanilla and cherries that instantly got him hard. Though he was loathe to admit it. ‘Doesn’t appear to be here anymore so I can have my sodden drink in peace.’ He thought happily to himself, he glanced around again quickly to be sure and ordered a pint.

Spike took a long swallow and closed his eyes. He downed the rest quickly and ordered another.

Spike quickly downed that one too. ‘Need something to take my mind off that bloody chit. All her bloody fault I’m neutered now. If I didn’t come back to kill that sexy bint this never would have bloody well happened to me.’ Spike ordered his third pint before he realized the traitorous thought that had just popped into his head.

’Sexy? What? Well yeah…ok when she was all pressed against me rubbing her hot little…’ He growled angrily. “Bloody hell. Can’t get her out of my head.”

“I don’t know who she is but maybe I could help you get your mind off of her?” A beautiful girl said softly sitting down beside Spike. “My name is Sarah. I’ve been watching you since you came in here, and you look like you could use a distraction.”

“Well…hello Sarah…Thanks but nothing will get her out of my mind! Bloody chit is everywhere.” Spike said gazing appreciatively at the stranger. ‘She has eyes like the slayer.’ Spike thought seeing the girls hazel eyes boring into his.

“You sure about that?” She asked with a pout.

“Yeah. I’m sure. I gotta find her.” Spike said. He finished his drink and stepped out into the night. ‘Want to look into her eyes and see if maybe there’s any traces of Red’s spell left. I’d love to have the hotness that is Buffy rubbing against me in all the wrong places again.’

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“Fascinating really.” Giles said rolling his eyes.

“Want people. Where people go?” Buffy questioned pointing at the TV

“The TV is off.” Giles said exasperated.

“Want! Want people.” Buffy said determined to get her way. .

“She doesn't appear to be in any danger. Maybe you should stay with her.” Giles said looking at Xander.

Buffy sniffed at Xander, taking a few steps closer and inhaling his masculine scent. “MMMmmm”

“Or perhaps she should be left alone.” Giles said watching her.

“Boy smells nice.” She grabbed Xander, pulling him against her she sniffed him up close.

“Yeah, I think we need to track down the fun boys somewhat pronto. Jack said the effects of the beer would wear off” Xander said.

“Beer? Buffy want beer.” Buffy said happily.

“You can't have beer.” Giles said angrily.

Buffy gave Giles an evil look

“Want beer.” She growled pointing at herself.

“Giles, don't make cave slayer unhappy.” Xander said placating Buffy.

She faked a punch at Giles “Buffy strong.” She said flexing her muscles for him.

“Yes, Buffy strong.” Giles agreed.

“Buffy get beer.” She said turning back towards the bar.

“Buffy get...” Giles words were cut off by Buffy tackling him. She pushed Xander out of the way and ran.

“Giles!” Xander questioned moving closer to the downed watcher. “Are you ok?”

“I'm fine. Just get her.” Giles stated pointing at the door.

“Which way?” He asked.

“Um, check down there. We have to find her before someone gets hurt.” Giles said polishing his glasses, still seated on the floor. ‘Bloody hell that girl is going to be the death of me.’

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Spike strode purposefully down Revello drive. ‘I wonder what she’s doing right now. Gotta get her of mof my head.’

Spike climbed up the tree next to her window. He peered in and almost fell out of the tree. ‘BLOODY HELL’ He thought to himself. Buffy was striding over to the window.

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“MMmmm….boy. Buffy want boy.” She growled striding over to the window. ‘Mine.’ She thought possessively, locking eyes with the startled vampire.

She roughly yanked the window open. Buffy reached out a perfectly manicured hand and yanked the shocked vampire inside.

“HEY!” She said loudly sniffing him. ‘Smells like Buffy.’ Spike’s duster was still covered in her scent from Willow’s Spell.

“Slayer.” Spike hissed, trying not to let her see his arousal at having her this close. Spike closed his eyes and inhaled. Her scent was all around him, cloying, making him harder by the second.

It didn’t help that when she was this close, close enough for him to smell her up close, he remembered in vivid detail kissing her lips and having her pressed up against him. ‘During that bloody spell. One of the best days of my un-life.’

He could feel her hot breath on his cheek and was afraid to look at her for fear he would get lost in her eyes. ‘When Red did that spell I almost got lost. Can’t do that again.’ He thought trying to adjust his manhood without her noticing. He feared if he did let go, if he did give in to her, to his desires he would be spouting poetry like his other half. ‘Poncey William.’

“Smell like Buffy.” She said sniffing him again.

Spike swallowed audibly. “Uh…yeah Slayer.” Spike placed his hands n her shoulders, backing up a step, but still well within touching distance. ‘What the hell?’

Buffy let her hand slip from the lapel of his duster and stroke down his chest and over his stomach.

Spike grabbed her hand before she touched his obvious arousal. He pulled her hand to his lips and gave it a chaste kiss. “What’s this about then Slayer?” Spike asked.

“Buffy want.” She said pressing her body against, her hips thrusting gently against him.

“Mmm yeah?” He asked. ‘Bloody chit isn’t pulling away.’ Spike thought in wonder. ‘And I know she can feel it.’

“Yeah.” She murmured looking deep into his eyes.

“Well baby you can have anything you want from me.” Spike groaned. He wrapped his arms tighter around her and pulled her flush against him.

Buffy felt the growl in her bones and it sent little shivers down her spine. She reached up and grabbed Spike by the back of the neck. She pulled him into a kiss promising him more with the movement of her body, the stroking of her hands.

She kissed him tentatively at first, growing bolder when he didn’t protest. She let her tongue slip into his mouth and moaned in satisfaction as he let his tongue caress hers.

Spike kept his hands moving, stroking her back gently. He groaned as he felt her heat covering him. Her warm moist lips pressed against his cool ones, her tongue rubbing against his, her hot little body rubbing in all the right places, and rasping throaty moans from her into his mouth.

“Want more.” She whispered pulling him back towards the bed.

“Uh…Slayer…you sure we should be doing this?” Spike asked. ‘Don’t want to wake up a big pile of dust.’

“No talk. Want.” Buffy growled pushing him roughly onto the bed.

Spike nodded and pulled her down on top of him.

Buffy rubbed herself against his jean-clad cock. Spike groaned and wrapped his arms around her. “Buffy.” He breathed. “So warm…”

Buffy licked a trail down his neck. “Mine.” She growled into his ear.

Spike nodded. He let his fingers dance under the back of her shirt, feeling sparks of electricity jump from her warm skin to his cool fingertips.

Buffy sat up straddling him and whipped her shirt of over her head. She reached down and pulled Spike’s black T-shirt from the waistband of his jeans. “Off.” She commanded pulling at the offending material.

Spike pulled his shirt off quickly and immediately Buffy pressed her bra clad chest against him. “Mmm nice. Cool.” She growled against his ear. She flicked her tongue against the shell of his ear and ground herself against him.

Spike gasped. The feel of her warm willing body pressed up against him was driving him crazy. He could smell her arousal and it was driving his lust. He reached down and grasped her ass through her pants pulling her closer. Impossibly close. “Want you Buffy.” He growled.

Those simple words sent more moisture to her core. Buffy was soaked. She sat up, straddling Spike again and pulled at the button holding her jeans closed “Off.” She growled nearly ripping them in the process.

“Ok kitten…let Spike take care of you.” Spike said softly rolling her over onto the bed.

He pulled off her boots and socks kissing her tiny feet softly each in turn before placing them gently on the bed. He grasped her jeans at the waist and pulled them down her tanned legs.

“Luv, you are on gorgeous creature.” Spike moaned trailing his fingers up her legs and over her thighs. He pulled her bra off gently and cupped her pert breasts in his callused hands.

“OFF!” She growled pointing at his pants.

“No problem Luv.” He chuckled quickly removing his pants. His hardness jutting out from his body.

Buffy’s eyes went wide at the sight of him. “Big” She said reaching for his shaft.

“Not so fast Luv. I want to enjoy this. Especially since next time you see me I’ll end up a big pile of dust.” Spike said softly. He gently pushed her back on the bed. He ripped her panties from her body and brought them to his nose.

Buffy gasped as he did and felt herself get wetter.

Spike knelt between her open thighs and parted them a little more. He snaked out a finger and traced her glistening lips. “Look at that. All warm and wet.” He purred. Spike gently inserted a finger inside and Buffy ground her hips into his hand.

She closed her eyes and moaned softly. “Like that kitten?” He questioned.

Buffy nodded.

Spike leaned down and flicked his tongue over her sensitive clit. She screamed. Reaching down she stroked her fingers through his hair. “More.” She growled.

Spike inserted a second finger and gently stroked the sensitive flesh inside of her.

Buffy arched her back and thrust her hips faster. Spike licked and sucked until Buffy came all over his hand. She opened her mouth and let out a silent scream.

“Oh yeah Luv. Your taste…” Spike murmured licking her juices from his fingers.

Buffy pulled him up towards her and pushed him onto his back. She bent and kissed him erotically, dipping her tongue into his cool mouth. “Taste Buffy.” She said wonderingly.

Buffy stroked her fingers down his stomach and into the curls at the base of his hardened shaft. She gripped him in her tight little hand and rubbed gently.

Spike wrapped his hand around hers and tightened her fingers. He puller her hand up and down his length. Harder. Faster. “Yeah…yeah like that…” He moaned letting her hand move on it’s own again.

Buffy leaned down and took the tip into her mouth. “MMMmmm” Buffy moaned tasting a few drops of pre-cum that oozed from the slit at the tip.

“Buffy, Luv…please want to be inside you…” Spike growled thrusting up into her mouth.

“Inside.” She echoed. She lifted one leg over him placing her sopping core over his hardened shaft. Buffy rubbed the head at her slick entrance and moaned softly, the feel of his cool cock rubbing against her slick opening was driving her crazy. Buffy sank down and moaned low in her throat as he filled her.

They froze staring into each other’s eyes. They stayed that way for a full minute, both gasping in pleasure

He couldn’t take it anymore. Spike thrust up fiercely, Buffy ground against him rubbing her swollen clit against him.

“Can’t get enough of you…” Spike moaned softly. He grabbed her ass roughly and pulled her tighter against him. “Buffy…” He cried out as shock waves of pleasure coursed through his body. He felt her clenching around him. “Oh….So tight Buffy…” He whispered reverently.

“Coming…coming…” She screamed moving faster above him. She lifted her chest slightly and a nipple grazed Spike’s cool cheek. He turned his head and captured the pert little thing in his mouth.

Spike sucked gently on the puckered bud and licked circles around it. Spike could feel her become wetter as she came, clenching her milky folds around him. It was almost painfully tight.

Spike growled and flipped them over. He thrust savagely into her. His pace picking up as he felt her nearing orgasm again, her walls clenching rhythmically.

Spike lost control as he hurled towards the edge. He felt his fangs descend and knew he was going to sink them into her. ‘Who cares about the fucking migraine. It’ll be worth it.’ He thought licking the sensitive flesh on her neck. He trailed a path to her pulse point. Spike sucked at the pulsing flesh and felt her stiffen as his fangs grazed her creamy skin. .

“Bite.” She growled thrusting her quivering hips up into him. Spike growled softly and let himself lose control.

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TBC…if ya want.