Buffy awoke to a feeling of calm she’d never experienced. First she was aware feeling cozy and safe, and then aware of the steady beat of her heart, echoing a delicious throb between her legs. Then she became aware of her surroundings; specifically the cool, hard plane of chest pressed against her naked back, the also cool but even harder erection pressed against her, and the strong vibrations of a purr running through her whole body from his. Spike’s.
The last thing she could remember was having been claimed, and never in her life had she felt so deliciously…home. She could sense that he felt the same, suddenly able to read his emotions as clearly as her own, and reveled in his primary feelings of love.
Also in his emotions were the stirrings of desire still left over from their coupling, and she was immediately overwhelmed by the need to have her mate again. She shifted her shoulders, summoning her slayer strength and grace to maneuver Spike off of her. He rolled easily onto his back, and she turned quickly to straddle his stomach, whimpering as the vibrating muscles of his abdomen pressed intimately against her, sending new jolts of pleasure to her core.
Aware that her mate was nearly impossible to wake and alive with the knowledge that this vampire was completely hers, Buffy decided she’d take advantage of her ownership, struck by a wicked idea. Raising herself off of his body once more, she tiptoed to her closet and removed two black silk scarves from her uppermost drawer within. She’d bought them shortly after her resurrection to use on him, but he’d been unwilling to give her power then, using them instead to tie her down and pleasure her for hours. Just the memory sent another of flood of wetness to her pussy, and she nearly moaned out loud and spoiled her plan when Spike returned the flood of desire in his sleep, becoming aware of the smell of his mate’s need.
Straddling him again gracefully she fought the urge to simply sit on his stomach until the vibrations brought her to orgasm, wanting instead to take this opportunity to pleasure him the way he once had, her. Reaching forward she tied one of his wrists, then the other as tightly as possible to her wrought iron headboard, concerned about hurting him at first but quickly realizing any physical pain she brought him would either add to his pleasure or simply be overshadowed by it.
She slid down his body carefully, observing his purring for signs that he was waking until she found the object of her desire. She took his cock gently in her hand, unable to wrap her whole hand around it directing the already weeping head of it to rest against her overheating pussy. Without allowing him inside, she began to raise and lower her hips against him, moaning at the friction that the ridges on his erection were causing as they rubbed them against her clit.
Becoming wetter and wetter Buffy closed her eyes, beginning to lose herself to the pleasure, gaining a faster and faster rhythm- but she was brought back to reality by a quiet sniff of laughter and quirks of joy amongst the simple desire soaring through the claim. Spike was looking up at her in delirious amusement, eyes darkened with lust.
“Seriously, love? Using me again?” The laughter in his eyes faded to a predatory stare. “You should wake me next time, you know… I’m usually pretty good at helping you-”
Spike stopped talking as when he tried to move his hands to her hips to take over, he found himself unable to move.
“What the hell is-” Buffy took advantage of his confusion and raised her hips again, this time letting the tip of his cock rest against her opening.
“I’m not using you Spikey,” she said innocently. “It’s not my fault if I start without you when you take forever to wake up”
She punctuated “forever” with a small bob of her hips, letting the head just barely enter her and reveling in Spike’s groan at having realized he was at her mercy. He was nearly delirious with having just been woken and nearly delirious with the pleasure his mate was causing him. He knew he could easily rip the bonds, but wanted to see what Buffy was playing at, willing to give her the opportunity to take control.
She stilled her movements and continued coyly, “and I thought I’ve asked you not to call me love…”
Spike used his strong stomach to lean upwards, and smiled at her whimper when he sucked a nipple between his soft lips, laving it with his tongue before moving on her to her collarbone. He pressed kisses there and said “and I don’t recall you having given me a better alternative…my sweetheart? My goldilocks?” he settled his mouth over his claiming bite and she let in a sharp intake of breath as he whispered “My mate?”
Buffy further bared her throat as every suck of her neck sent throbs of pressure to her pussy, still wrapped tightly around the head of his cock. Spike knew she could feel his happiness in her decision to take control through the claim. When she resumed her torturous dipping movement, however, he started to lose it a little.
Buffy could sense this through the jerky movements he’d developed attempting to get himself deeper inside her, but was too busy loving being able to drive him crazy to take his desperation seriously. She continued to let the tip of him just enter her before removing it again, and by his frenzied shifting she could tell she was pushing it.
“What’s wrong, Spike?” She asked rubbing her hands across his chest for leverage, letting her fingers settle briefly over his nipples, “Is there something you want?”
With that, Spike decided he’d had about enough. He thrust his hips upward as hard as he could, and Buffy practically screamed at the sudden invasion of her body and started to lift herself back up hurriedly. Truly tired of being at her mercy, Spike burst into is demon form and ripped his hands from the bonds, holding Buffy’s hips powerfully to keep her from getting off his cock at her hips, where he had nearly doubled in vamp size inside of her.
Eyes closed, Buffy continued to whimper as her small body clenched and relaxed in attempt to adjust to Spike’s impressive girth. She’d been more than ready for him, but the shock of having him thrust so suddenly inside her was more than she could take.
When she opened her eyes, though, Spike was chuckling again. “Come on, love…” he began coaxingly. “We both know it’s what you wanted”. He summoned his vampiric purr once more, sending pleasure through her body where her clit was pressed against his hard pubic bone.
“God… Spike”, Buffy moaned and started to move, helped on by her mate’s strong hands pushing and pulling her hips. She allowed his cock to slide out of her inch by tantalizing inch until he pulled their hips back together once more. Adjusting to her rhythm, Spike began to move Buffy faster, head lolling onto the pillow at the feel of her tight, slick pussy squeezing him for all he was worth, bringing him closer to release.
Soon she was practically bouncing on top of him, biting back moans as her clit repeatedly met his hard vibrating body. Her orgasm was building brutally slowly inside of her, making her shake in desperation. When Spike became aware that she was unable to find her release he raised his hips again to toss her off of him, lowering them again with hers and collapsing on top and inside of her in a position that gave him more room to bring her off.
“You’ll get yours, Buffy… after all- you gave me such a nice little wake up…” He began to thrust in and out of her, spurred on by her whimpers and the tightening of her muscles around his throbbing member.
Buffy felt her orgasm start to build again, more quickly and more intensely than before, and brought her legs up to wrap around Spikes strong and deceptively narrow waist as he increased his pace to near painful proportions. It built gradually inside her until she felt she was going to die if she didn’t come, finally screaming as it burst within her sending waves of contractions through her lower abdomen. Spike groaned as she milked him and closed his eyes as his own orgasm reached its breaking point and rushed through him, sending his seed deep into the core of his mate.
When he regained lucidity, Buffy raised her lips to his. They shared a long, passion filled kiss as they projected love and happiness to each other through their new link.
“A pretty great beginning to an eternity together, if you ask me”, Buffy mused as she kissed her own mark on his neck. Spike pressed another quick kiss to her lips.
“You can say that again… love”
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05/18/17 04:16 am
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05/18/17 04:16 am
pj! I remember wishing one of your stories would be finished seriously about a decade ago. Amazing. I just tried an old password I used to use and amazingly got in too. Memories!
pj
03/20/17 01:20 am
10 yrs later, i finally rem my username and password. Pari, you rock. Hope you are well.
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12/23/16 01:12 pm
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10/06/16 08:34 am
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08/31/16 03:45 pm
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Chrissel
08/31/16 03:43 pm
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