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A/N: Spike left after Seeing Red but not because he attempted to rape Buffy (in my world he never did) he wanted to have his soul to be a better man. This is my very first PWP ever. I just found it and thought it should be shined up and put out there…and TA DAH here it is. Hope you like it.
Dedicated to: Starbrite (cause you are such a sweetie can’t wait for Circus), Kari Mouke (my new absolute fave authoress and staunch supporter of Death in Pairs), Askita (cause you like my art and for the wee bit), Kinky Nikki (who is stuck in never neverland at the mo’…miss you sweetie and when are you finishing your fics?), Megan Peta (another ab fab authoress…can’t wait to co- author something), Shippy (who even though drives me nuts sometimes with her reviews is always supportive of anything Spuffy I write….*hugs*), And Bitten and Staked (who shares a lot of similar thoughts, is always a hoot to chit chat with and is one of my all time faves writers that keeps me writing) whoo….I think that’s long enough this time ;)


“This is sooooooooooo cool.” Dawn squealed bouncing around the newly installed hot tub. “I can’t wait to tell Janice, she is going to be sooooooo jealous. God Buffy, I can’t believe you got us a hot tub.”

Buffy smiled as she listened to her younger sister rambling on and on about the newest addition to the Summers household.

“I wish I could try it out tonight,” Dawn pouted giving Buffy puppy eyes in the hopes of dissuading her older sister.

“And that would be a world of no. Janice’s mom is expecting you and Janice to gear up for serious studyage missy.” She said her smile getting bigger at the thought of a nice long soak all alone.

The bonus from her job had been a total surprise and after a night of being beaten down by G’gralark demons her muscles had let her know exactly what they were craving. And so the hot tub project had been born. Luckily Xander had been able to salvage and repair a redwood hot tub from a house that his company had been demolishing and his crew had just finished the installation.

“Lucky you.” Dawn sighed looking at the tub one last time shaking her pretty head mournfully as she went inside passing by Xander as he came out onto the porch.

“Hey Buffy, we’re all done, I’d help you try it out but I’ve got a hot date with a red head,” he grinned rubbing his hands together.

“You and Willow going to the movies huh?” She asked turning her green eyed gaze to the brunette carpenter.

“Yeah, it’s our weekly bonding activity,” he said with a happy grin.

Buffy nodded, “She seems to be getting along better. How’s she dealing without Tara?” She asked a little note of sadness creeping into her voice at the thought of her dear departed friend.

“She doesn’t talk about it too much but she’s stopped closing up all together whenever Tara’s name is mentioned,” he said softly remembering the sweet, soft spoken witch that had touched everyone’s heart.

“Well… I guess that’s something.” She said smiling a bit as Dawn bounced back out onto the porch night bag in hand. “Tell Willow I said hi and I’ll call her. Soon .”

“You ready Xander?” Dawn asked.

“Yup,” He said, “ Lets shove off and leave your sister to enjoy her night off.”

“Bye Buffy, don’t drown or anything.” Dawn giggled hugging her sister briefly.

Buffy laughed, “I’ll try not to, and Xand? Thanks again I really mean it. When you get a free night off come on over and we’ll make a night of it…all of us.”

“Sounds good to me, I’ll tell Willow too. I’ll see ya later Buffster, come on Dawnie lets hit the road.”

“Enjoy the hot tub,” Dawns retreating voice sang out.

“Oh I will,” Buffy smiled to herself.

2 Hours Later

Buffy stepped out into the balmy night air more than ready to test out the hot tub. Walking across the newly expanded back deck she flipped on the bubbles and set the radio she had brought out with her on the ledge of the kitchen window.

Soft jazz music floated across the back yard as she stood for a moment in the moonlight breathing in the scent of night blooming jasmine and drinking in the quiet solitude.

“ Enjoying yourself luv?” the voice of a certain peroxide blonde broke into her thoughts.

Raising a perfectly manicured eyebrow at Spike she said, “ I was….until you came along…Luv,” a snarky grin firmly in place and her eyes twinkling with mischief as she looked down at the vamp.

“And what…pray tell…. are you doing back here Spike?” She asked crossing her arms over her chest and looking from him to the hot tub longingly as she caught sight of the first tendrils of heat now curling into the night enticingly.

Resting his lean frame against the lower railing of the deck his eyes slid over her like a caress taking in the expanse of golden leg open to his perusal by her short terry cloth robe before he moved his eyes back to her beautiful face with obvious effort.

Before he answered her he caught her quick sneaking glance at the hot tub and a wonderful thought popped into his fevered brain. *Hmmmm….slayer, hot relaxing water, nighttime, and me? Me thinks I have an idea. A bloody wonderful idea. **

Turning on his most innocent and convincing charm he smiled up at her and replied, “Thought I’d help you with the slaying tonight pet. Knocked on the front door but you didn’t answer so when I heard the music I thought maybe you were back here with your chums or Dawn or some such.”

Buffy looked at him as if sussing out whether he was sincere or not and apparently finding what she sought in his seemingly unassuming features she smiled a bit herself.

“Nope, no slayage tonight. Tonight I’ve declared a slayer night off so all baddies can relax. Including you Mr. Bloody.” She giggled a bit at her teasing.

Her smile warming him inside he nodded towards the hot tub, “So I see. New purchase then slayer?”

“Yep.” She replied popping the p with an even bigger smile making her eyes light up and the green sparkle mesmerizing Spike momentarily with their candescence. “Got an unexpected bonus from work, bills are all paid, Xander was able to get me a great deal, I just thought it was time for me and Dawnie to have something nice.”

She shrugged, “I was just gonna take it for a trial run….” Her voice trailed off as the thought of sharing the hot bubbly goodness with a certain lean and supremely munchable vamp popped into her head.

*Muscles, muscles of Spike in wet, soothing goodness. Oh bad…bad bad bad…. *

Spike grinned a bit as he tilted his head watching her. Her heartbeat had increased and her body heat had hiked up a few notches. *What’s she thinking bout now? *

“You can join me if you want,” she blurted out before she could stop herself her face turning a lovely crimson with embarrassment. *Great…really. Nice going Buffy…now he’s going to make fun of you and ruin the whole damned night. *

Noting her chagrin he, for once, kept his tongue under control and replied with nothing but a teasingly seductive comment. “No trunks slayer…” he said taking one step up towards her lowering his voice just a hitch, “Unless…. you want to see me in my birthday suit.”

Buffy stood held captive in his deep blue gaze before her frazzled brain sent out messages to her mouth. “XANDER.” She exclaimed before she could produce a full sentence.

Quirking an amused eyebrow he asked, “Whelp?”

“He…uh…left some trunks here…. from the last time…. we…. uh…. went to the beach. You could borrow those.” She finally managed to stutter from her now paralyzed lips her face even more crimson than before as she mentally slap herself. *Hello Buffy…wakey wakey…. stop talking like a teenager with a crush…and start being an adult. * She then added in a quieter interior monologue, *ok…an adult with a crush but still. Pull it together girl. *

Spike watched absorbed by the emotions flitting across her face as she seemed to wrestle with something before finally letting whatever it was go and smiling at him indulgently.

“Yeah…. it’s either that or go home…your choice of course.” She said sweetly already starting towards the door to the house knowing that he would follow.

“The whelps dungarees.” He said his face scrunched in distaste and his body shuddering a bit, “they at least laundered pet? Don’t want to get any of the boy’s cooties on me if you catch my meaning.”

Leading him up the stairs she stifled a giggle and replied, “Yes Spike, all fresh and washed. Even put some fabric softener into the mix.”

Spike only snorted mumbling under his breath about radioactive waste not being strong enough to dispel the whelp’s germs and followed Buffy obligingly as she made her way into her room.

Sitting on her bed he picked up the wee pink pig and started tossing it from hand to hand nearly dropping it when Buffy bent over in front of him digging through her dresser in search of the wayward swim trunks.

Buffy grinned a bit to herself when she heard the unmistakable sound of a growl in the room and she moved just a bit so that the short robe slid up more to reveal her perfectly shaped legs and firm ass. She briefly thought why she was teasing the poor vamp but quickly dismissed it as the tiny devil on her shoulder poked at her with a pitchfork. Besides, it was fun to get some of her own back.

Spike sat clenching his teeth in desperation and strangling the poor pig as his eyes remained glued to her curves. The twin globes of her bottom were separated by only a mere slip of red thong bikini bottom and swaying slightly with her movements making his hands it to reach out and touch the forbidden.

“Here we go. “ She said cheerfully pulling the trunks from the bottom drawer and turning towards the vamp with them in hand her robe now gaping in the front and giving him a perfect view of her barely clad breasts. “You can change in here, I’ll grab a towel for you and meet you downstairs.”

Getting no reaction but a dull nod Buffy handed the mute demon the clothing and left the room. Leaning on the door she waited a few seconds before she heard quite distinctly, “Bloody Hell…Hawaiian print?”

Stifling a giggle she made her way back downstairs.


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