Disclaimer: The characters belong to Joss and Mutant Enemy. I own nothing.
Buffy awoke the next morning feeling sated and surrounded by the comfort of her bed. She had the best sleep of her life thanks to Spike. He brought new meaning to the expression "rode hard and put away wet. She was always a horny girl but Spike made her want to fuck all the time despite the consequences. She was getting so addicted to his dick that she couldn't remember when he wasn't inside her.
Her next thought was about Riley and how he must have cobwebs on his dick since the only thing intimate they have shared was a few chaste kisses that led nowhere. She used everything from being on her period to being sore from slaying as an excuse to avoid any further intimacy with him. Spike had spoiled her and turned her into a nymph not to mention a bad girlfriend.
After last night's triple penetration, Buffy contemplated skipping class and making a crypt call to Spikes. A devilish grin dominated her face as she thought about going to see him wearing no underwear and easy access clothing. She wanted to ride his dick from sun up to sun down, patrol and then ride him some more. The sex was great sometimes epic and Spike had her reaching for things that weren't there. She was so turned out that she even considered letting him bite her remembering how it felt when Angel bit her. It was pure ecstasy. She could feel her pussy contracting like it had a mind of its own. She wanted Angel to fuck her so bad she was willing to be turned at that very moment. Buffy laughed to herself thinking that dieing two sweet deaths would have made one hell of an embarrassing diary entry for Giles not to mention how it would have pissed off the Watcher's Council knowing that their Slayers would rather screw vampires instead of staking them.
Reason had won out over Buffy's decision to attend Professor Walsh's class. The bitch had a strict policy when it came to attendance so Buffy peeled herself out of bed stretching her limbs like a contented cat. She felt Spike's semen leave a sticky trial along the insides of her thighs and all she could do was smile.
Sitting in the darken auditorium, Buffy managed to make it through three classes before a familiar ache returned causing her to go numb between her legs. There was a slow burn building steadily inside of her rendering her unable to concentrate on the class film. She was just glad she decided to wear panties instead of her usual thong. The flimsy material would have simply been incapable of sustaining the weight of her heated juices.
Seeking some type of intimate contact she brushed her hands across her erect nipples then loosely across her abdomen. She pressed the tip of her index finger to her clit then removed it quickly so no one would pick up on what she was doing. She slouched in her seat using her right hand to playfully squeeze her left breast. She then placed two fingers inside her mouth coating them with her salvia before trailing them down the length of her neck. She repeated each action like she was on an assembly line. She wasn't wearing a watch so she had no clue how long she could stay in her seat without bolting for the door so she relied on her resourcefulness to pass the time.
Staring at the glossy hard cover Psychology book in front of her, Buffy admired its thickness and weight. She parted her legs slightly and nestled the heavy book upright angling the binder end so it was directly aligned with her outer pussy lips. She squeezed her thighs tightly together and gripped the opposite end of the book holding it in place while she grinded herself against it. Buffy immediately felt a warm sensation greet her like an addicts first high. Slowly she worked the book harder against her mound using circular motions and up and down strokes on her clit and along the crease of her folds. The positioning was a bit awkward but it was working.
Perspiration set up residence under her arms and across her brow like an inmate waiting to be executed on death row. Sweat beaded in the valley between her breasts as she felt it trickle from underneath them racing to pool into her naval. Buffy closed her eyes to the sensations washing over her. With her lips slightly parted she let out a contented sigh that luckily went unnoticed due to the volume of the film. She was thankful there was no one sitting on either side of her because what she was doing to herself probably was illegal in a few states. Thoughts of Spike filled her head helping her along as the numbness between her legs began to fade.
Buffy visualized her fingertips mapping the canvas of his back traveling down his spine to his tight ass remembering how good it felt in her tiny hands. She thought of his broad shoulders and strong muscular forearms flexing on either side of her as he power-drove her into his mattress. She thought of the intense longing and desire that filled his eyes when he made her look at him while he moved inside of her. His dangerous blue eyes branded her soul as a symbol of initiation into his sexual world. She thought of his demanding mouth and eager tongue as it did damageable pleasure to hers and how his voice could make her melt without resistance.
Buffy closed her eyes to the impending orgasm that filtered throughout her weak limbs. She tried holding in every moan that sought escape from her moist lips trying not draw attention to herself. With each moment that passed, conscious thought had been replaced by rapture as she imagined Spike's voice telling her to let go, let go.
Buffy let go of the Psychology book. It fell onto the head of another student sitting directly in front of her. She snapped out of her aroused state to an audience of eyes and laughter. She accepted her book from the clearly pissed classmate and sulked for the duration of the film, unsatisfied.
Buffy couldn't wait for class to end. After Professor Walsh excused everyone, she hurried down the auditorium stairs rushing passed Riley like he was some sort of stranger. Clearly annoyed by her actions, Riley tried to catch up with her but she was gone. He wondered what was so important that she couldn't even stop to talk. She hadn't mention anything pressing to him but she did appear a little flushed. Maybe she was sick and needed to get home right away he thought. Riley headed to Buffy's house like a good dedicated boyfriend with chicken soup in one hand and flowers in the other.
Buffy entered Spike's crypt like she lived there. It was becoming her second home since she spent most of her free time climbing the crypt walls. Luckily Spike was up watching Passions. He was so caught up on some character named Timmy that he didn’t even acknowledge her presence. She didn't mind, he knew what she came for and it wasn't just to say hello.
Spike didn't bother to greet her at the door. He could smell her all around him. The scent of her arousal was powerful and intoxicating at the same time. One whiff made him hard. He couldn't wait to feel her tight wetness around his dick. He had a voracious appetite when it came to sex and knew that the need and the wanting of her would be the death of him. If any of her family and friends found out what they were doing, he would be staked on site.
He could feel currents of desire coming off her slender frame as he watched her walk over to the telly. Her tight jeans accentuated her ass and hips and her top did nothing to hide her hardened nipples. Her hair was pulled back in some sort of fancy knot away from her innocent looking face. It almost made her look virginal but it was her eyes that gave her away. The look of fire in them captured his unbeaten heart. Once again, his Slayer was in heat and he was the to answer her physical call. However, it was becoming more than that at least for him but he knew she wasn't ready. There was still a certain paper doll boyfriend to contend with.
Buffy positioned herself in front of the TV locking her eyes with his. Without even looking, she clicked off the TV and made her way toward Spike. He was seated casually in the armchair wearing only his black jeans half unbuttoned. One of his legs was draped over the arm of the chair while the other was stretched out in front of him. Buffy liked the way his hair was tussled all over his head like he had just woken up. She let her eyes take pleasure in the sight of him especially his pale well-defined chest. She didn't try to hide what she came for as her eyes stared intently on his bulging crouch.
"You would like to have that?" Spike asked in his sexy voice looking down at his dick pushing against the rough denim of his jeans.
"Umm Humm" was all Buffy managed to say.
"Then, let me give it to you. Come here, baby."
Buffy lowered herself on all fours crawling towards Spike like a panther. She stretched her hands out in front of her reaching for his inner thighs. Buffy massaged him focusing on the part of his thigh that was closest to his prick. She saw it make an appearance from the top of his jeans glistening with pre-cum wasting no time to lick the tip. She used both her hands to undo his zipper and practically ripped his jeans from his body; Spike lifting slightly to assist her. Repositioning her hands back to his thighs, she stared intently at his cock as if it was going to get away from her somehow. She attacked it with an unrestrained lust taking him fully into her mouth enjoying its coolness mixed with her hot spit. The combination pleased her senses and Buffy couldn't help but deep throat him like she was an expert even though Riley was her only practice. Something inside of her instinctively knew what to do and judging by the inaudible sounds and the occasional "Fuck" that was coming from Spike's lips, was more than reassuring. She took her time stroking the base while she let her tongue explore the ridges and one particular vein on the underside of his pretty cock that when touched, caused him to lift from the chair.
"Fuck yeah" echoed throughout the crypt as Spike grabbed the back of the armchair to anchor himself from the mouth assault Buffy was giving his cock. She was taking all of him in her mouth and all he could do was watch in amazement. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her bobbing head as she worked his shaft like a slave. He could feel himself wanting to come but abandoned the thought enjoying the tongue-lashing she was giving him. He loosen the knot from her golden-bronze hair letting her locks fall into his lap. His hands searched through her mane for the back of her neck pushing her faster onto his engorged manhood. She didn't need anymore help then that because coming was inevitably at that point and Spike wanted her permission to come in her mouth. His balls tightened and his jaw clenched from her pleasing mouth almost taking away his ability to speak.
Somehow he found the strength to say, "Buffy luv, I'm about to come".
Buffy looked up and said, "So, come" and took him fully back into her mouth increasing the suction.
That was all he needed to hear before exploding inside her mouth like an atomic bomb. "Oh Buffy, Yesssss…Fuck" were his last words.
Buffy ignored the pain in her knees as she tried to suck the dead life out of Spikes cock. She couldn't beat the response. The sound of his moaning only fueled her on while her tongue ran a marathon around his girth. She was pleased he warned her so she rewarded him by letting him climax in her mouth delighted his spunk tasted like sugarless pudding. Not knowing what to do with his load as it coated the insides of her mouth, Buffy spit it back onto his cock using it as a lubricant to work him back to hardness. One hand was used to stroke him to attention while the other played with his sensitive balls. She kissed his solid length appreciatively, rose to her feet and began removing her top, boots and jeans leaving only her soaked panties.
Spike almost yanked her arm out of the socket wanting to feel his lover's firm body. His vigor was renewed when her rosy erect nipples kissed his chest. He was going to make her quiver and scream his name until she was limb and soft tasting every inch of her skin. He ripped her panties from her body and held them to his nose sniffing her wild musky scent. Her essence rattled his struggling demon wanting to taste her liquid ecstasy. He thought one day she would let him bite her and really discover the true meaning of double penetration.
Before impaling her on his dick, Spike inserted two fingers deep within in her core, on the hunt for the tiny bundle of nerves nestled in her sweltering walls. It didn't take him long to find it, causing Buffy to scream.
"You like this, don't you? Spike asked working his fingers in and out of her curving them as if motioning her to come to him. He used his thumb to run circular motions around her clit adding pressure randomly. He was determined to draw out her pleasure so each time he felt her womanhood clinch around his tireless fingers, he would pull back.
"God Spike I want you all the time." Buffy said grabbing the back of his head before bringing it down to her chest while her chin rested on the top of his head. His fingers were doing an erotic dance inside her, hitting her g-spot with the precision of a machine.
"You didn't answer the question luv." Spike whispered increasing the pressure on her clit while he played an erotic game of teasing and licking with her breasts.
"Yes, dam it I like it. God, Spike it feels so good. I want to feel you and I want you to feel me". Her voice was barely above a whisper but her meaning was loud and clear.
Spike looked at the lust-drugged expression on Buffy's face as he continued to fuck her with his fingers. Her expression was inviting him to help himself to her sweat soaked body. It was like an addictive potion, salty and mixed with her vanilla scent. It dripped from her brow and lubricated his dick as if preparing him for her.
"You keep doing that and I'm going to cum." Buffy said while still resting her chin on his head tugging at his blonde locks.
He replied, "That’s the idea, pet" while removing his fingers and lowering her onto his dick. Spike cradled her face in his hands and kissed her for the first time since she entered the crypt.
Their connection was powerful causing their lips to part from the sweet slow kissing they started and returning with more uncontrollable wet sloppy ones. They were unable to find a rhythm to agree on as their hurried and passionate kisses spoke what they were feeling but were unable to say. The friction they were creating continued for hours until they both were weak from orgasm after orgasm shaking their bodies repeatedly.
They rocked together slowly still joined by their sexes as they absorbed the aftershocks from their intense coupling. Even the armchair was exhausted from the body-battering fuck it sustained while the sounds of springs popping ricocheted off the crypt walls.
"Wrap your legs around me," he whispered lifting them both from the chair heading towards the padded sarcophagus. Spike placed her down on the edge of the concrete structure and planted feather-like kisses to her forehead, eyes, nose then her mouth continuing down her body until he got to paradise.
"Lie back, luv and spread your legs". Spike said before he licked at her sex savoring their mingled juices in his mouth like fine wine.
"Oh my God, Spike". Buffy cried out in pleasure from the electrifying touch to her feminine folds as Spike's tongue stroked her persuasively until she open her legs further apart for him.
Hearing his name screamed from her lips was like his favorite song that he wanted to hear over and over again. He was abandoning himself to the taste of her before plunging his tongue inside. He burrowed into her like a gofer as fast and as deep as he could, using his fingers to pull back her folds to further expose her erect clit. He teased, blew and sucked on it until it swelled to twice its size engorged with blood. Spike slipped into game face and nip the swollen nub with one of his fangs and feasted on it. Spike felt her entire body jerk and shot up in flames as she flowed like the Nile River. After cleaning her up with his tongue, Spike looked at his Slayer as she lay shaking while patting himself on the back.
"Come back to me, baby," he whispered while stroking her calves softly.
Buffy could hear his words calling to her but she didn’t want to be rescued. She was in a constant state of euphoria as she could still feel the pressure of his tongue everywhere. She was weak. The orgasm riddled her body like a thousand bullets, triggering such emotion from her, that tears began to fall from her eyes. She sobbed uncontrollably as Spike stood up to hold her close. Reality had reared its ugly head once she stepped down from the cloud of arousal Spike had put her on.
"Everything is wrong. I don't want to need you but I can't help myself."
She sobbed into his chest.
"Shhhh, Spike's got you." He whispered unable to respond with what he really wanted to say which was he loved her and he knew she was starting to fall in love with him if she wasn't already. He continued to hold her to him stroking her head lovingly.
He pulled her from him so she could see his emotions naked on his face to support what he was about to say.
"Let me make love to you, Buffy".
Spike knew he was taking a risk in saying those words to her. What they had being doing the last couple months was far from that but something had changed and shifted between them. He could feel it and he was a gambling man so right now their entire relationship was riding on what she would say next.
"I'm scared."
"Relax, don't be, just fall".
Not seeking a response, Spiked pushed her farther up the sarcophagus while their mouths met in a heated kiss that grew deeper. Spike could feel her heart beating in his chest, his throat and his head. He let his hands roam the contours of her chest, waist and hips before grabbing the small of her back, lifting her to take him in deep. Spike felt her wet warmth squeezing him, all the while thinking, that this was his heaven.
His tongue pushed passed her lips to make love to hers as she felt herself flowering. Her body was flushed and burning from his touch as she tried to bit and kiss any bit of his skin she could reach. Buffy could feel every inch of him invading her most secret places. She wanted to tell him how good he felt but every word was replaced by throaty moans rendering her speechless.
They were really feeling each other every step of the way. There was no halfway in their lovemaking. They felt like two virgins consummating their relationship for the first time. It was a combination of heat, passion, and hunger all rolled into one. Neither could taste enough, touch enough and do enough to please the other.
Buffy went over the brink first suspended in his manliness as rhapsody summoned her eyes closed while experiencing the longest orgasm she ever had. Spike followed coming with a growl that would have broken the sound barrier then kissing her with the most passion he had ever put into a kiss before collapsing on top of her.
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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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Chrissel
08/31/16 03:45 pm
And anyone else who loves this site, it's worth mentioning there's a nifty little "Donate" option just below the shout box here! ;)
Chrissel
08/31/16 03:43 pm
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