Love Does Not Exist

Strumming his fingers along the strings on his black, oddly shaped electric guitar.
Spike gave a long sigh, which echoed through the bronze with the help of the microphone.
He smiled as people cheered him on below him, as they screamed and shouted his name.
As his soft voice sang their favourite song.
How he would jump down of the stage and let,
female fans touch his chest and bottom while he shook and greeted the male fans.
Letting out a small laugh, as he was forced to sing another song, he jumped upon the stage.
Balancing himself he looked to the red head behind him, also strumming on a guitar—Oz.
He was a much better player then he, but Spike beat him with the vocal areas.

Oz nodded to the beat as a guy behind him started drumming on his drum kit,
playing their most popular tune of the week.
He grinned as he saw Willow enter into the club and stepped forward beside Spike,
nodding in her direction, Spike looked over just as Xander and Buffy followed him in.
They were obviously looking for someone, Anya. Not knowing they were playing tonight,
they slowly made there way over to their normal table and took a seat.

“Hey guys—Xander” Anya beamed, setting a small kiss on the lips of her lover.
Placing the tray on their table she got out a small notepad and a pen. “Orders?” She asked,
quirking a brow. She needed the cash; Giles ran Magic Box once again so he didn’t need her.
She decided to work in the next best place. Brushing her blond locks behind her ear she waited for the orders.

Buffy forced a smile; they were in a position where they couldn’t see the stage.
Looking up at Anya she grinned even more. “Coke, and…who’s playing tonight?” She asked, curiously.

Xander greeted her well. “Same…Buff, I think it may be the Vampires” He nodded,
leaning back on his stool so he could get a better view. “Yeah, it is” He suddenly stood,
walking onto the dance floor, pushing through the crowd till he got to the stage he looked up at his friend and foe.

Willow shook her head at him, “Nothing for me, I am going in a second”
She gave a small nod at Anya, who wrote down the orders and walked back to the bar.
Ww saw said bye to Buffy before exiting the club.

Spike and Oz look down at Xander, then at Buffy who was coming up behind him.
“Ok, ladies and gentlemen” He spoke into his microphone,
which was tilted to the side as he leant on the base. He stopped and looked to Oz,
giving a loud note to the crowd on his instrument.

Oz stepped forward, clutching the microphone in his grasp.
“…. And to all you babes out there tonight, Spike boy, is single” He chuckled.
Looking at the expression on his face. “That’s all for tonight, back next time next week”
He gave a small nod and stepped back.

Spike looked down at Buffy, placing his guitar on the stand he jumped down beside her,
“Buffy…Slayer” He smirked, people were filing out around them. Until they were just the last two,
he pulled away from her gaze and started packing the instruments away.

“You played great,” She mumbled, her eyes watching him intently,
his eyes one her once again. He longed to kiss and touch her,
hear her moan as he pleased her and granted her every wish.

He gave a small nod, “Even though you came in at the end of our last song,”
He replied, smirking. He pulled away from her gaze once again.
Walking to the drum set he started dissembling it. It was suddenly put on hold,
as Buffy grabbed his arm and turned him around.

She watched his eyes, not knowing why she did this, not knowing what to say.
She had to admit, she has had a crush on this vampire from day one.
Just too ashamed to admit it, he was not in the higher standards of her friends.
Moving a hand around his neck, playing with his blond curls down his neck, he watched her.
Waiting to see what she wanted.

He didn’t wait long; he moved a hand to her hip, tugging her closer.
She helped with this as she leant in and kissed him softly on his lips.
Keeping her eyes closed she pulled away, as she had got no reply from Spike.
“Buffy” He whispered, moving his lips to her neck, gently blowing into her ear as he spoke.
“Do you want me to touch you?” He asked, nibbling on her ear lobe slightly.
Sending chills of excitement down her spine,
wanting rising inside her as she felt his cool breath blow onto her neck.

She gasped as he moved his hand down her back and caressed her buttocks.
Making her moan ever so slightly.
“Yes Spike, please do” She moved her hands to his chest where she massaged his breasts and muscles.
He closed his eyes, not daring to kiss her, but wanting to so badly.

He sighed, nibbling on her lobe once again. “I love you Buffy,”
He whispered, his other hand moving to her buttoned shirt.
Playing with the black buttons he slowly undid one by one. Until it fell limply of her shoulders,
he looked down at her braless chest and smirked at the sight.
She gasped as his cool hands ran over her hot skin, caressing her left breast before leaning down and running his tongue around the rosy bud.

Before taking it in between his teeth and sucking on it slowly and softly,
he did the same to the other one,
before picking her up into his arms and making his way over to the pool table.
Resting her on the wooden rim, he leant over the edge and brushed of the balls down into the cornered holes.
“Spike touch me,” She moaned, grabbing his collar and pulling him into a hungry and lustful kiss.
“Prove you love me and want me, so much” She threw her head back as pleasure ran through her shaky body.
He obeyed. Kneeling down beside the table he pulled of her skirt and then her black lace panties,
holding them to his nose he took the scent of her arousal into his system.

Leaning forward he kissed her belly, nudging her hips, she knew what this meant.
She separated her legs willingly. He leant forward and kissed up the inner thighs.
Reaching her lips between her hips, he rested his head against her stomach while his fingers began to work inside her, first one, which made her squirm then two then three.
Each one made her more pleasured.

“So wet, baby” He removed his fingers and looked up at her disappointed face.
Moving his tongue inside her then his fingers once again,
she bit her bottom lip in sheer pleasure as she tried to hold her timing for when to come.
Not accomplishing she moaned heavily as her fluids leaked out from inside her.
He grinned and began to lap it up with his tongue, sucking and nibbling on her soft spot.

// TBC //