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We all love possessive Spike so I decided to make us happy. Enjoy! Thank you once again to xoChantelly for the awesome banner!

P.S. (In this Buffy never messed around with R.J.)

I have been nominated at the Reader's Have Chosen Awards! For my story Early One Morning Just As The Sun Was Rising. Here is the link.

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Buffy watched Spike as he sat tied to the chair. She couldn't believe that the First had had enough power to make him slaughter all those people. Just as she was about to reply to Spike's last comment she heard the commotion in the next room and went to see what on earth Andrew was crying about now.

Just as the door closed the First appeared behind it as Spike. "Well, we've got ourselves a problem."

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As Buffy walked back to the room that Spike was in, she heard him speaking, followed by him singing softly.

"Oh don't deceive me. Oh never leave me."

When Buffy heard the strange lyrics, she stepped into the room. "Who are you talking to?" she asked Spike cautiously.

"What's that?" Spike inquired distractedly as he looked up.

"I heard you through the door. Who are you talking to?" she asked again.

"Nobody. Was just, uh, keepin' myself company." Spike replied casually.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. "Buffy, we're taking the potentials out to the back. Uh, apparently Xander and Anya would like to use all of them to intimidate Andrew. We'll be just outside if you need us." She heard Giles say from the other side of the door.

"Ok," she responded, instantly turning her attention back to Spike.

"You okay?" she asked, feeling a little worried.

"Fine. How are you?" he replied all too calmly. "Spike?" she said softly.

"I'm fine, Buffy, really. I'm just... feeling a bit peckish, I suppose," he said shrugging. "Do you mind?" he asked while directing his head toward the blood on the nightstand and let out a sigh.

Buffy looked between Spike and the blood, still not fully convinced, and started walking to the nightstand not taking her eyes off Spike. As she went to grab it, she turned her head for a moment and that was all Spike needed.

He saw his opportunity and violently ripped the ropes that were keeping him tied to the chair as his demon emerged. He lunged toward Buffy and landed a rough kick to her midsection. She doubled over in pain but saw his next blow coming and dodged it as she realized that Spike was obviously under the influence of the First.

Spike took advantage of her distraction and slammed her up against the wall, his senses telling him that everyone was still outside.

Buffy looked into his eyes and saw a mixture of violence and lust dancing in them. She knew that Spike wasn't himself yet she couldn't help the excitement that rushed through her as she saw a glimpse of the vampire she used to love to hate. The vampire that had made her wet just from giving her a look. Sure, she was happy that Spike had a soul now yet as she looked into his eyes at that moment she felt a sudden thrill got through her as she noticed that not even being under the control of the First had made him lose his lust for her.

Feeling a bit emboldened by the thoughts going through her head, she teased him.

"What are you gonna do Spike? Try to kill me? Cuz you know you'll fit in an ashtray before you even get a chance to see if you can."

Spike's eyes suddenly turned back to their original cerulean as his demon retreated.

"Oh Slayer," he taunted. "You'd like that wouldn't you?" he asked her as he ground his hips against hers. "Sorry, though. I'm not going to make it that easy for you. You're going to learn who's in charge around here." He all but whispered, his breath on her neck.

Buffy could feel the heat inside her rising as he spoke. She noticed how well the things Spike was saying reminded her of how he used to be and she couldn't help but rejoice in it.

Spike looked at her intently. "God you smell..." he closed his eyes not finishing his sentence flaring his nostrils as her arousal hit him in full force.

A sinister smiled played on his lips now as he all but devoured her with his hot gaze.

"You've been a bad girl, Slayer. Avoiding me, flirting with that bloody principal. I think you've forgotten who you belong to baby. Who owns you."

Buffy's lips were parted as she panted from what Spike was saying. Oh god she was enjoying this way too much. Yet no matter how much she tried to stop, she couldn't.

"Spike--" she said, but was cut off when he slammed her arms against the wall above her head.

"Now, now, don't say anything. There's nothing that can excuse your behavior. You should know better, pet. I own you, Buffy. Do you want to know why?"

Buffy stared at Spike, not able to form a coherent sentence.

"You see, pet, thing is, I'm pretty sure that no one has made you scream like I have... cum like I have... I've tasted every inch of your body, Slayer. I've done things to you that I can't even spell. I'm part of you now. In your bloody system. No one can please you like me, and you know it. It's why you haven't been with any other man since me. You know no one can measure up. There's another reason though, kitten..."

Buffy held her breath. It was all she could do to not grind her body against his and beg him to take her right there.

"W- What's that?" she gasped.

"The fact that you know. You know that you belong to me. Your body knows. Yet you seem to have forgotten that no one else can make you feel this." He said in a husky whisper as he slid his hand down in between her legs, rubbing her heated center. He rejoiced when he heard a barely audible moan come from her throat. Spike slowly let his tongue slide down Buffy's neck while bringing his hand up to caress her breast firmly. He ground his hips against hers, once again relishing in the gasp that escaped her lips. He slowly raised his eyes and stared at Buffy with a look that both filled her with fear and lust.

"So, I only have one question for you."

Buffy looked at him in anticipation.

"Are you ready to be reminded?"


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