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This story took place in my alternative universe where Buffy and Spike had a great relationship. (My universe also contains Spike wearing as little clothing as possible!! )


“That’s it kitten. Suck that cock. Oh, you have such a sweet, pretty mouth. Fuck ya!” Spike growled as Buffy eagerly consumed him. She gradually extracted his cock from her heated mouth and squealed.



“You like that? You like me sucking your giant cock? Mmmm...I want more, baby! Give it to me!”



“Open wide sweetness! Open wide!” Spike commanded with a deep roar.



As Spike placed his throbbing member between Buffy’s parted lips, her deft fingers reached between her splayed legs, as she started to stroke her distended clit.

Through the lust-filled fog of his mind, Spike gently pulled away from Buffy’s talented mouth.



“Ah…ah…ah...naughty minx. Let me take care of you luv.”



With that Spike gently laid Buffy back from her kneeling position on the bed. He gingerly spread her legs. “Like a banquet fit for a king,” Spike crooned. Buffy remained on her elbows, legs splayed wide, awaiting Spike’s attention.

“Look at your magnificent quim, all wet for me. This is goin’ to be a divine feast luv,” Spike purred, licking his full lips in anticipation. Buffy’s body was quivering in anticipation of Spike devouring her.


“Looks like I’m going to get it good!” Buffy laughed, watching their homemade porn.



“What? You don’t remember?” Spike questioned angrily.



“Of course I remember! I’m still sore from that “feast,” Buffy quickly explained.



“Damn right you are!” Spike announced with pride. After several moments of watching themselves, Buffy commented.



“Oh, why did I let you convince me to dress like that?” Buffy moaned.



“Marvelous view I have luv. You, in all your naked glory, not a stitch in sight,” Spike purred.



“Well, I still count the fishnet, thigh-high stockings and three-inch, black ,stiletto heels as clothes. Also, I don’t know why you wanted me to tease my hair like that. I look like I got in a fight with a stray cat and lost and it decided to perch itself on my head!!!” Buffy shrieked.

“Luv, you look fetchin’, as always,” Spike cooed, as he placed a lingering kiss on Buffy’s sensitive neck.



“Ohhhh...give it to me daddy! Give me all of it!” Porno Buffy screamed.



“You ready to take it? I’ll give you all of it. All ten inches!” Spike’s counterpart growled between porno Buffy’s spread thighs.



“Niiice! With your ‘Billy Idol’ look, my crazy cat hair and that dialogue, sounds like one of those cheesy, 80’s porno flicks!” Buffy laughed loudly.



“Oi! I have ya know that Billy stole that look from me! I‘m a very sexy bloke, even without the aid of a reflection!” Spike snapped.



“Whatever bleach boy!” Buffy teased back.



“Wait, this is my favorite part!” Buffy announced, pointing to the screen.



Spike had Buffy in the classic ‘doggy-style’ position. His slender hips thrust in a fierce tempo, ramming his cock into her dampened core. The intensity of his thrusts would have killed a mere mortal. Being a mystical being herself, Buffy squealed in sheer ecstasy.



“That’s it! Give your meat-stick to me. My pussy wants it all!” Porno Buffy shouted.



With a raised eyebrow Spike glanced at Buffy next to him. Then commented to the now hysterically laughing woman.



“Meat-stick? That’s the best you could do?”



“What? I was improvising. Meat-Stick was the first thing that came to my mind. Well, not first thing. You try being pounded like that and come up with something witty,” Buffy said with a pout.



“Well, I would definitely come, the witty part….” Spike snickered. Spike looked back at the screen. The image that flashed before him made his cerulean gaze grow wide.



“Oi! Are you laughin’? You’re laughin’? While we’re shaggin’!”



“No! No, I’m not laughing.” Buffy responded quickly, in an attempt to stifle her current laughter.



“Yeah, yeah you bloody well are!” Spike snapped.



“Fine, fine. I’m laughing. I couldn’t help it! Not one of my finer moments of a witty commentary,” Buffy attempted to stifle the giggles between each word.



Spike glowered at her with the ol’ stink eye. After several moments, a smile broke the stone-like setting of his handsome features. Soon, he joined her with his own deep, baritone laughter.



“Al’ Righ’, it is a bloody riot. I’ll give ya that much. Don’t get used to laughin’ while I’m shaggin’ ya, missy. If I didn’t know I was a demon in the sack, I might be insulted.”



“You’re the “Big Bad”! My “Big Bad!” Buffy purred, as she placed a lingering kiss upon his full pouty lips.



After the kiss ended, Buffy curled into Spike’s embrace, continuing to watch them on the screen. Moments later, Buffy leaned across Spike to gather the bowl of popcorn and her soda on the end table.



“Really Spike! Horny much!?!” Buffy commented as she grazed across Spike’s rock-hard erection trapped within his snug, black denims.



Spike grabbed her before she could reach her snacks. He moved her pliant body, placing her astride his lap. Buffy’s molten core pressed against his eager erection. Spike shifted his hips to emphasize how excited he was.



“Always. What bloke wouldn’t be with a beauty like you?” Spike cooed as he licked the shell of Buffy’s ear.



Buffy started to mew deep within her throat, as her lids fluttered closed at Spike’s ministrations.



Spike shifted Buffy’s willing body and slowly started to lower her to the couch. His talented hands started to explore her body.. “God, I can never get enough of this,” Buffy thought briefly, before all thoughts escaped her lust-filled mind.



“Oh god Spike,” Buffy moaned in sheer pleasure, as Spike nipped at her clothed mounds.

In the background, Buffy could hear the porno Spike growl at porno Buffy.



“Buffy, you’re so bloody tight. You’re hot quim is goin’ to dust me with its heat! Fuck…..you’re amazing luv.”



“Spike! I love you fucking me. Make me cum baby! Make me cum!” Buffy screamed.



Buffy turned her head towards their counterparts on the screen. The dual sensations of hearing his tantalizing words and feeling Spike’s talented mouth were too much to bear. Buffy arched her back and was about to orgasm, until something on the screen caught her eye.



“Oh...my...god!” Buffy’s mind screamed.



“Spike, honey, stop for a minute.” Spike continued his ministrations, unfazed by her request.



Instantly, Buffy pushed the lusting Spike up, so his eyes were now in line with hers.



“Spike, stop a minute!”



“What luv? What’s wrong?” Spike asked as his demon visage tore forward.



“Nothing like that. Put the fangs away, save them for later,” Buffy cooed as she quickly kissed Spike’s game face.



“If it’s not apocalyptic, then why did you make me stop?” Spike pouted after he promptly shifted out of game face.



“It is apocalyptic! Just look at my ass!” Buffy screeched.



Mouth agape, Buffy pointed toward the screen. As the scene before them unfolded, Spike still had Buffy in the ‘doggy-style’ position.



“I don’t see the bleedin’ problem luv. What’s wrong with ya arse?” Spike inquired.



“Does my ass always look like that?” Buffy asked in horror.



“No. When I have my cock...” Spike started to explain.



“No dead boy! I mean does it always shake like a bowl of jello when your back there?” Buffy glared at Spike while he formed his answer.



“Ummm...no. Never noticed the jello in the trunk luv. Perfect, delectable, pert arse if you ask me,” Spike answered quickly.



“Good answer,” Buffy stated curtly.



“Would ya rather watch us shaggin’ or the actual shaggin’?” Spike growled.



“Uggg! Remind me next time we videotape our sexapades, that I wear a bra the whole time. It looks like two people getting into a balloon fight the way their flying around!” Buffy pouted.



“Buffy...” Spike growled again.



“Of course I want to ‘shag’. Maybe this time, no lights, camera, action. Maybe just the action.” Buffy leaned up and kissed Spike thoroughly.



“Anythin’ you desire my luv. I am nothin’ but your humble servant.” Spike declared as he nibbled on Buffy’s neck.



“Mmmm...I love the sound of that,” Buffy purred.



“Love the taste of you my sweet,” Spike cooed as he continued to her lovely flesh.



“Spike, make love to me,” Buffy pleaded.



“As you wish, Buffy. As you wish.”


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