The Baby Sitter

Title- The Baby Sitter

Author-Audrina

Rating-NC-17

Disclaimer- I don't own any of these characters, nor do I make any money from them. I'm completely broke.

Song-Smile Empty Soul - Nowhere Kids

Summary- PWP- AU Buffy is babysitting Spike's baby and on the ride home things get a little wild.

Distribute- Take It! Lol But tell me first lol

Author Note- Okay a lot of changes lol some what lol anyways my short PWP will be made into a fic, to the many request of those who review * Hugs * On another note, I had a awesome friend help me with a lot of changes her names Angie, she’s totally cool and a big thanks to her, She’s been a great help,

Warning- Underage sex (Well at least in America, but I was told that not in England. Also: Adultery. It's a little sad on Buffy's part and a little mean, on Spike's.

Author Note- Okay, I had this idea a while back, it's weird that's all I'm saying: it's weird. People might not like it. You've been warned don't come crying back to me.

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Sixteen-year-old Buffy Summers sat in front of the coffee table finishing up the homework from her 5th period Math class. It was Friday night and she was stuck baby-sitting. But she didn’nd, nd, she had no other place to be anyway. Sunnydale was indeed a small town and she didn’t have many friends, She tried to kept to herself and wasn’t one of the crowd, One might say a social reject, that just didn’t click with others.

Buffy looked up from her homework towards the baby monitor, making sure she could hear the sounds of one year old baby Connor breathing while he slept. Concentrating, she tapped her pencil on the table to help her think.


She heard the sound of keys jingling, and looked at her watch, 12 o’clock, right on the dot. She knew it had to be Mr. and Mrs. Giles coming home from their office party. They tumbled through the door joking and whispering.

Mrs. Giles was a very beautiful woman, she had raven black hair, the darkest chocolate brown eyes and a pale ivory complexion, and she always dressed in a very classy way. Mr. Giles was extremely handsome, he had bleached blonde hair, which he usually wore gelled back, and the most amazing blue eyes she’d ever seen. Incredibly high cheekbones, and a wonderful pair of sensuous lips, tonight he was dressed in a very expensive black suit.

“Ohh Buffy, hello!” Drusilla greeted the teen, as her husband helped her remove her coat and placed it on the coat hanger.


“Hi, Mrs. Giles. Umm… how was your evening?” Buffy asked politely as she started gathering her books along with notes and began placing them in a ruined out and dirty black backpack.

“It was lovely, and Connor? I hope he wasn’t too much trouble,” she asked.

Buffy shook her head. “Nope, he was a little angel, we watched “Finding Nemo” and then I changed him into his pj’s, read him a book and he was out like a light.”

“That’s good. Did you eat dear?”

“Uh huh, I made myself a sandwich,” she answered placing her backpack on her shoulders. “Well. I must get going.”

“Is someone picking you up? I didn’t see a car outside,” Spike asked taking a peek out the window.

“No, I’m walking home,” she explained, Both Spike and Drusilla gave each other a look

“Buffy, you can’t walk all the way to your house, it’s freezing, you have no coat and you live at least 15 minutes from here.”

“No, it’s fine. Cold weather doesn’t really affect me and I walk all the time, I love walking under the stars it’s really enjoyable,” she smiled.

“No, I will not allow you to walk home. Spike will give you a ride, won’t you Spike?” Drusilla stated firmly.

“Uh huh, of course I will,” Spike said getting his jacket back on. “Ready. Got all your stuff?”

Buffy nodded. “Bye Mrs. Giles, g’ night,” she waved before leaving.

“Bye Buffy,” Drusilla said as she walked upstairs.

Buffy followed Spike outside to where the car was packed. It was pretty cold outside especially if you were wearing a red thin strap tank top, a jean skirt that ended a few inches above the knees and a pair of brown sandals. They walked over to the silver minivan that was parked next to Spike’s black Eclipse.


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Buffy sat in the passenger side, fiddling with her fingers for a few minutes in complete silence until she said: “Umm Mr. Giles, can I turn on the radio?”

Spike looked straightforward. “Go right ahead.”

“Thanks,” Buffy leaned towards the stereo system and started flipping through the stations. She didn’t feel like hearing Britney or Justin, they were too upbeat for her. Finally she found a song that she knew and liked.

”In the land of dirt and plaster
lies an army of a thousand nowhere kids
losing ground and falling faster
into a life that no one should have to live”


Buffy sat back and moved her head to the music of “Nowhere Kids” by Smile Empty Soul. The car ride once again became quiet, only the music softly playing could be heard.

”We are the people that you hate
we are the bastards that you created (the fucking bastards that you created)
a generation with no place
a generation of all your sons and daughters”

“So Buffy, you like this kind of music?” Spike asked.

“Uh huh.”

“May I ask why?”

“I don’t know seems like real life, not all this: I love you we’re going to be forever stuff, this song is like ‘Hey, this is my life!’”

”Behind the fake family image
behind the smile of a thousand moms and dads
inside the cage that we've been given
I see an image of the future that we don't have”

“Ah, I see.”

”And what did you expect ... a perfect child
raised by TV sets ... abandoned every mile
we never get respect ... never a fair trial
no one gives a shit ... as long as we smile”

“I can turn it off if it’s bugging you,” Buffy asked.

“No it’s fine. So Buffy, how’s school? Getting straight A’s?” he asked.

“It’s alright, I hold a C average.” Truth was she hated school, she dreaded everyday, going to school was hell. She never understood why people could be so mean, but she did have a few close friends that stood beside her.


”So any boyfriends? Well that was a dumb question, I bet you have a boyfriend,” he smiled looking at her.

“Nope.”

Buffy Summers and guys didn’t mix, she’d had her share of boyfriends, well she wouldn’t even call them boyfriends, they all wanone one thing and that was it.

“Why not? A pretty girl like you,” he said giving her a very sexy smile.

She blushed “I’m not pretty.”

“Are you crazy? You’re a very pretty and smart girl, I’m surprised there isn’t a line of boys banging your door down,” Spike smiled.


“Sorry, no guy’s beating my door down.”

“Maybe that’s because they’re just boys,” he said taking one hand off the wheel and brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. Then he lowered his hand and Buffy was surprised at how very soft it felt as it brushed against her bare thigh


She took a deep breath. “Umm there’s an abandon road up ahead, take a left there, Mr. Giles.”


“Spike, call me Spike, Mr. Giles is my father’s name,” he laughed. Buffy had to admit she loved his laugh.

Buffy noticed the van was coming to a stop. Spike turned off the engine and unbuckled his seat belt then turned to the side so he could face her.

“Do you really think I’m beautiful?” she asked in a whisper. She’d been told she was beautiful but never from someone who actually meant it.

“Of course, have you looked at yourself in the mirror? You’re gorgeous, you have the most lovely green eyes I’ve ever seen,” he said caressing her cheek with the back of his hand.

“You can kiss me if you want,” Buffy whispered.

Spike leaned in, and Buffy felt herself melt. His lips where so soft, so loving. Every time a boy had kissed her in the past it was rough, sometimes she’d gotten bruised from their forceful kisses, but Spike’s were warm and caring. Deep down she knew she should stop, he was married and had a baby. But she felt loved and she didn’t want that feeling to end.

His lips moved from her lips to her neck. He nibbled on her neck for a while and then slowly made his way back down to her lips Buffy opened her mouth in a to gasp and Spike took advantage, he pushed his tongue into her mouth and caressed her tongue making her let out a breathy sigh.

“Mm, you taste like cherries, I love cherries,” he moaned into her ear. She loved his hot sexy British accent, it was a huge turn on.

“Buffy can I ask you to do something? You don’t have to,” He said running his hands over her bare shoulders.

“What is it?” she asked

“I love your cute mouth,” he said caressing her lips with his middle finger. “I want you to suck my dick, I want to see your mouth on me.” Drusilla never liked pleasuring Spike with her mouth she always thought it was distasteful.


She smiled and nodded biting her lower lip. She looked down at his lap and slowly unzipped him then reached down pulling his long, hard shaft out of his pants. He was huge, much larger than she was used to. She looked at him once more then stopped.

“What about your wife?” Buffy asked as a pang of guilt hit her . “I like Drusilla and Connor.”

“Shh, Drusilla and I… we’re getting a divorce Buffy, so don’t feel guilty about what happens between you and me, alright?” he whispered kissing her cheek then sitting back.

Buffy nodded again then leaned down. She began by licking the base of the head, and then brushed her tongue over his cumslit. He tasted just like very yummy candy. She moaned when she tasted his pre-cum rushing out to meet her tongue.

Spike’s head was leaning back against the seat as Buffy sucked him off. Spike knew a lot about Buffy, he knew more things about her that she’d ever imagine. Sunnydale wasn’t a huge town word gets around fast, especially about teen age girls and the local boys.


“Ahhhh Luv… Just like that…Harder…Harder…” He growled.

She enclosed the tip with her mouth, lightly licking while she sucked out every drop from him.


“Ohh…Ahh… So good… baby, Ahh,”

He felt her play with his sack squeezing his balls and moving them around with her free hand. He moved her hair up so that he could watch her bob up and down on his shaft.

“You taste so good Spike,” Buffy moaned pulling her lips from his cock.

“Uhn! Uhn!" She lowered her head again and gobbled up his cock, taking every inch of him she could.

"Yes! Yes!…Oh yes!!!!”

Spike didn’t know how long he could last. He felt himself about to cum any second.

“Buffy… I’m CUMMING,” he shouted as his load filled her mouth, Buffy gladly swallowed every drop that came out. She sat up and within seconds Spike pulled Buffy into his lap smashing his lips on hers. He could taste himself on her tongue. As she wrapped her arms around his neck, she felt his hard on poking against her very wet panties.



“Let’s move to the backseat Luv, more room,” he mumbled. Buffy took a deep breath and nodded crawling into the backseat followed by Spike.

The backseat was really roomy as it folded down like a bed, Buffy lay underneath Spike, and started to pull at his shirt. Now that she was close, she noticed that Spike smelled like musk. She got his jacket off then unbuttoned his shirt pushing it over his shoulders leaving his skin bare.

“You’re warm,” she whispered in his ear as he kissed her neck. Spike hands moved under her tank top. Caressing her tummy and making her giggle. “I’m ticklish,” she said, Spike chuckled.

Spike got Buffy’s tank top off and t it it to the front seat. Then grabbed her breasts a little roughly through her bra.


“Ahh,” she moaned.

She felt her bra straps being removed from her shoulders and pulled down her body, leaving her topless and showing off her cute, hard, rosy nipples. She felt his lips leaving her neck to travel between her breasts.

”Mmm,” he growled.

She felt the tip of his tongue lick at the nipple, suddenly he took the left one into his mouth and began sucking on it. With his hand he caressed it, and then kneaded both breasts.

“Spike,” Buffy moaned.

Spike pulled away from her breast and looked into her eyes. Buffy saw desire, passion, fire and heat. He smashed his lips against hers, then pulled them away and let them travel down her body. Between her breasts, to her belly,

Buffy was lost in the warm kisses that trailed down her body. She felt Spike hot hands push her skirt to her waist and then pull her pink thong down her silky legs and let it fall to the floor.

Spike started running his tongue up and down the length of her pussy. The tip of his tongue coasted along her nether lips, up to her clit. He circled around it then gave it a soft suck, making Buffy’s head thrash from side to side

“Ohhh Spike, ahhhh,” Buffy groaned passionately.

With her hands she encouraged him on, pushing him deeper into her, making sure he didn’t miss a drop. His tongue felt so good--she didn’t want this feeling to end. She knew in a few minutes she was going to explode.

“Ahhhhh Ohhhhh Spike,” she growled. She felt herself cum into Spike mouth and on his tongue.

“I want you now!” Buffy said, pulling Spike up to her. She attacked his mouth, pushing her tongue into the deep, warm cavern of his mouth. Tasting herself on his tongue made her hotter than she thought possible. Spike’s pants were already down to his knees, he reached and quickly grabbed a condom from his pocket, tore open the packet and slide it on.

Then she felt the tip of his nine inch shaft at her wet opening--Just waiting tter.ter. He was much bigger than her other lovers. She felt him push into her.

“Ahhhh!” he screamed as He buried his face in her neck and began thrusting hard. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he kept trusting into her body and making her scream louder with every thrust.

“OHHhhhh please don’t stop,” she moaned. “Please don’t ever stop!” she cried out in pleasure.

“Uhn! Uhn! Yes! Yes! More! Harder, give it to me” Buffy screamed

“That’s it Luv take it all” Buffy heard Spike growl, feeling him pushing deeper and deeper. She felt like he was getting lost inside her. She felt his pace began to slow down. Then she felt him completely stop

“No don’t stop! Please,” she begged

Then he began trusting in and out again. Buffy's muscles protested a little at this invasion, she had never been filled so fully before. She held her breath hoping that she'd get used to the feeling of being stretched so much. A prickly feeling built up in her stomach. Spike thrust harder, and his cock rubbed against her cervix causing her to buck. Spike was in heaven.

He was feeling more pleasure than he’d ever known as he thrust his cock into her tight, hot channel. Her contracting muscles sent Spike into a blissful orgasm as he spurted his seed into the condom.

Spike got out from the backseat and fixed himself up placing his clothes back on then, getting back to the driver’s seat, disposing of the condom out of the window?

Buffy crawled back to the front seat and began dressing, as Spike started the car. She had just finished dressing as Spike pulled up to the front of her house. The house was in the middle of nowhere, it was dark and run down. An old beat up car was parked on the side. The house was a little old run down place. The only light that was on, was the front porch light.


Spike reached into his pocket and pulled out a fifty and placed it on the dashboard in front of Buffy who looked at the money and felt like she wanted to cry. But she took it and put it in her book bag.

“Thanks for baby-sitting Buffy, I’m sure we’ll call you again,” Spike said calmly like nothing had just happened between them.

Buffy nodded and got out of the car. Without even saying a good-bye, Spike drove off down the dirt road.

“Maybe they’re right, I am just a whore,” she whispered pushing away the single tear that had fallen down her face.

The End

AN- I'm sorry I didn't mean for Spike to come out a creep. I totally wasnt going for that, I'm so sorry, I'll make it better PROMSIE

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