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Growing Up

By: TammyDevil666
folder BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 17
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Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Growing Up

Title: Growing Up
Author: TammyDevil666
Summary: Buffy and Spike practically grew up together. Their parents are married and they have always had nothing but a sibling love for one another. What will happen when they start to see each other differently?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Buffy/Spike
Feedback: Any comments are appreciated.
Author's Note: This story deals with a sexual relationship between step-siblings. If that offends you for some reason, you don't really have to read it. Don't say I didn't warn you. There's plenty of Spuffy goodness.
Disclaimer: None of the characters belong to me.

Chapter 1

Buffy Summers was finishing her breakfast in the kitchen, when someone knocked on her back door. She opened the door to be greeted by a bleached blonde man, wearing black as usual. She held up her finger and took one more bite of her cereal as she placed the bowl in the sink and then looked back at him. “Are you ready yet? We’re going to be late.” He said and Buffy rolled her eyes, when an older woman then walked into the kitchen. She gave the man a smile.

“Hello, Spike. I knew I heard another voice in here.” He smiled at the woman.

“Morning, Joyce. Just waiting for Buffy as always. Can we go now?” He asked turning his attention back to Buffy. She walked over to him and gave her mother a kiss on the cheek.

“Bye, mom.” She said as she was about to walk out the door, when her mother stopped her.

“Wait a second. You’re not going dressed like that. Go upstairs and change.” Buffy was only wearing a short, tank top that showed the belly and a black skirt that left nothing to the imagination. She didn’t think it was that bad.

“Mom, I’m in college now. I should be able to wear what I want.” She explained and Joyce wasn’t having it.

“As long as you’re still living here, you'll wear what I approve of. Now, go upstairs and change.” Buffy sighed and turned to Spike, who was smirking at her.

“I bet you’re just loving this, aren’t you?” Spike shrugged.

“A little, but we’re going to be even later now. So, do as your mum says and get changed.” Buffy rolled her eyes and went upstairs. “Hurry up or I’m gonna leave you here!” He yelled after her and Joyce smacked him on the head.

“Don’t tease your sister.” She said and Spike rubbed his head.

“That’s the whole point of my existence.” He replied and Buffy then came back downstairs. She only put on a sweater and a pair of black pants underneath the skirt.

“I thought the whole point of your existence was to be a pain in my ass.” She told him with a smile and Spike glared at her.

“Just get in the car, brat.” He stated and she saluted him.

“Yes, sir.” She said and he rolled his eyes as Buffy walked out of the house. Joyce grabbed Spike’s arm before he walked out also.

“I want you to look out for her.” She explained and Spike nodded.

“I’ll be the good step-brother and not give her such a hard time.” Joyce smiled at him.

“That’s all I ask.” Spike returned her smile and followed after Buffy. Joyce sighed and closed the door. She really hoped her baby had a good first day.


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They drove to UC Sunnydale where they both now went to school in silence, until it was becoming too much for Spike. “Alright, you’re never this quiet. What’s wrong?” He asked her and she didn’t even look at him.

“I don’t wanna talk about it, especially with you.” Spike rolled his eyes.

“Come on, you can’t still be mad at me.” Buffy glared at him.

“You told my mom about me sneaking out the other night and got me grounded for two weeks.” She stated and he shrugged.

“Two weeks really isn’t that bad. I was only getting you back for shrinking my duster.” Buffy crossed her arms over her chest.

“That was an accident. I wanted to go to the Bronze to see this really cool band and because of you, I’m stuck inside. This is so not fair. I’m 18-years-old now and in college. I should be able to go out when I want. Mom wouldn’t even let me live in a dorm because the college is close to the house and she wants to keep an eye on me. You get to have your own apartment.” She said with a pout and Spike rolled his eyes again.

“I’m also 21, you’ll get to have your independence soon enough. I don’t think you’re ready to live on your own yet.” Buffy sighed and looked out the window.

“Now you sound like her. I’m sick and tired of being treated like a kid and you really aren’t helping.” She said as she looked back at him. He just shook his head and continued the drive to the college.


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They finally made it to UC Sunnydale and Buffy got out of the car. She closed the door and then walked ahead of him, without even looking back. He sighed and followed after her. Buffy already saw a few of her friends when she walked inside the school and she smiled as she headed over to them. They smiled when they saw her and then looked at Spike, who walked over to them also. He gave the girls a smile. “Hello, ladies.” The girls blushed and he turned back to Buffy. “Meet me at the car after classes. I don’t want you to walk home.” Buffy rolled her eyes and didn’t say anything as Spike gave her friends one more smile and walked off.

“Your brother is so hot, Buffy.” Her friend Jessica said. She was petite with long, wavy, brown hair. Buffy had a grossed out look on her face when she said that.

“Okay, can I please go one day without hearing that? I would really appreciate it.” Jessica shrugged her shoulders and didn’t say anything else.

“I will admit that he is good looking, but I know you don’t wanna hear that.” Buffy looked at her red headed friend that spoke.

“You’re gay, Willow.” She said to her.

“Yeah, but I’m not blind. I can still notice attractive guys.” Buffy sighed as they started to walk to their first class.

“Why don’t you wanna hear that anyway, Buff? Unless you want him for yourself or something.” Buffy stopped to stare at Jessica.

“Are you kidding me? That’s just disturbing.” She replied as she looked away. She has known Spike ever since she was little and never once thought about him like that. Okay, she did have that crush on him when she was younger. She was way over it though. She did think he was very good looking, but she would never really admit it.

“It’s not like you’re related by blood, so it wouldn’t really be incest or anything.” Jessica stated and Buffy rolled her eyes as they continued to walk.

“And to that an extreme see you later.” She said to Jessica as her and Willow got to their first class. Jessica just waved to them and walked the other way. Buffy sighed and walked into the class with Willow, only to find Spike sitting at a desk in front of the class. She wondered if her day could possibly get any worse. Willow went to sit down, while Buffy walked over to Spike. He looked up when she came over. “Why are you in this class? Haven’t I suffered enough?” Spike rolled his eyes before he answered her.

“It’s no picnic for me either. I happen to be the TA at least three days a week, so you have to listen to me.” He told her with a smirk and she laughed.

“Yeah, like that’ll happen.” She replied as she walked to where Willow was sitting. Spike sighed as he watched her walk away. His eyes lingered on her ass for longer than they should have. He shook his head and went back to the papers on his desk. Buffy knew that she was in for a very boring hour, when the front door opened and a dark haired man walked in. Buffy’s jaw dropped when she saw him. He was very attractive. He smiled at the class and stood behind his desk. He wrote something on the board before he addressed them.

“Good morning everyone. I’m Professor Donovan and since that’s a little too stuffy for me, you all can call me Angel.” He told them with a smile and Buffy couldn’t help the smile that graced her lips also. This was definitely going to be a good year.
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