Chapter 1: Airport
Spike and Buffy were sitting in the airport, waiting for their plane to be called. Giles called last week and informed them the latest slayer, Traci, died. Buffy inevitably felt she had to return to Sunnydale to help out during the transition to a new slayer. She had loose ends to tie up, including her club, the Rainforest, so they couldn’t leave right away. She put her friend and co-manager, Sam, in charge of the club. He planned to hire a temporary manager from the same firm that handled her hotel to help him with paperwork and financial areas. She closed up her house, making sure Sam would come by once a week to make sure everything is secure.
So there they were, sitting in the airport terminal lost in thought.
Spike couldn’t believe the last two weeks. First he heard Buffy was dead – his grief over whelming him. Then Bam! He found out she was alive and living the “normal life” she had craved. Dawn convinced him to head to Hawaii to visit Buffy. Unbeknownst to him, Buffy actually came to grips with her feelings about the blond vampire a long time ago and truly loved him. They spent the past week talking their issues out. At first, they talked about what happened in the past, but now they were talking about their present and future. Spike agreed that it made sense to live in Hawaii because of the club and hotel. She would be able to keep an eye on her holdings, plus she owned the beach house. The nights (the time between dusk and dawn) were long enough for Spike, plus he had Buffy to keep his time occupied. They went to the ‘Forest most nights so she could finish some outstanding paperwork. He quickly became addicted to their Spicy Buffalo Wings and Nachos. Buffy always had a hard time pulling him away from his tasty appetizers when she was done with her work. They made love every chance they got. Spike would often wake her up with a slow seduction: nibbling on her toes, nuzzling her breasts, massaging the tired muscles in her back. He always knew how to touch her just right to make her feel that special feeling only he can create… LOVE. She actually told him, many times and in many ways, that she loved him. She was falling in love with him. Spike was grinning from ear to ear with the thought that she loved him.
“What are you smiling at, my Big Bad?” She emphasized her term of endearment for him.
“Say it again?” He questioned rather than demanded.
“You are going to get sick of hearing it, baby.” She put her head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arm around hers.
“Say it again. Never be sick of hearing it.” She nuzzled closer.
“I love you….” She sat up and kissed his nose. “I love you.” She moved to kiss his right eye. “I love you.” Kissing his left eye and whispered, “I’m in love with you.” She finally locked her lips to his. He moved to deepen the kiss, exploring her mouth with his tongue. There was an announcement over the PA, but they didn’t pay attention. This was what it is all about. Loving someone and them loving you back.
“Um, miss?” There was someone standing in front of them. “Sir? Are you two on the flight to Los Angeles?” The nod slowly, desire clouding their minds. “They just started to board; you might want to go, too.”
Buffy moved away from Spike, smiled, and mumbled a ‘Thank you.’ They got up and carried their carry on luggage to the gate. Buffy handed the tickets that Spike arranged for over to the flight attendant. They walked hand in hand down the tunnel to the plane, each contemplating their return to Sunnydale. In her mind she chanted: “No matter what anyone thinks, we are together.” In his mind he chanted: “She loves me and the rest can bugger off.” The flight attendant on the plane directed the two towards the front. Spike bought first class tickets. The cabin seemed roomy. Only two very large seats per row and none of them were filled. They took their seats in the middle and arranged their bodies comfortably next to each other. He wound his arm around her shoulders, bringing her closer as the flight crews prepared for take off. It seemed no one else had first class tickets they were all alone. “Hmm, seems we have this big cabin all to ourselves.”
“That’s right, kitten. All to ourselves. Wonder what we can do to pass the time?” He raised his eyebrow and twisted his tongue over his front teeth.
“Spike, what did you do?” Buffy caught on to the guilty pleasures look in his eye as the plane started to taxi down the runway.
“Nothing, pet, just bought all the seats, is all.” He shrugged trying to cuddle deeper.
“Spike! You can’t afford that! And you better not have stuck it on my back account!” She scooted away and swatted at his shoulder.
“Relax, kitten. I CAN afford it, by the way. Thanks for the vote of confidence.” He grumbled.
“What? You mean you are… wait… how about all those times you made us pay you to help?” She shrunk back from his embrace.
“Hello, evil here and plus don’t get rich by spending your own money? Anyway how could I explain helping the slayer if she wasn’t paying me?” Spike tried to bring her back into his embrace. He loved fighting with Buffy, they had so much passion, but he even loved it more when she was snuggled up beside him while arguing.
“Oh, pish posh, you are not evil!” She slapped his chest, trying to act angry. The plane started its lift off.
“That’s not what you said last night.” He raised his eyebrow and ran his tongue across his teeth. “Or don’t you remember calling me evil when …”
“Don’t finish that sentence, Spike, or you wont ever get to do it again.” In truth, Buffy did love what he did last night.
“Oh come on now, luv. You loved it. Admit it and don’t threaten to take it away unless you really mean it.” She settled back in his arms. They sat together in this loving embrace for a couple minutes until the plane stopped climbing.
“Yeah, I do.” She whispered. If it wasn’t for Spike’s enhanced hearing he might not have heard her.
“You do what, kitten?” He wanted here to say it.
“Oh God, Spike. I like what you do to me, OK? Are you happy?” Spike raised his eyebrow again. “Oh you are going to make me say it?” He nodded. “Talk dirty to you?” He grinned like a Cheshire cat. “Fine, have it your way. I love it when you stick your big hunken’ man meat in my quivering quim. I like that you give me many orgasms. Happy? Ugg, God, I sound like Ayna.”
“You make it sound so crass, slayer.” He really was proud of her public indecent words. It may have sounded like Anya’s orgasm talk, but it was a turn on.
“Geeze, Spike you said worse last night about my ass.”
“Nah, pet, I didn’t, I don’t remember.”
“Nut uh, you said you loved my ass and its orifice. I remember.”
“Yeah, OK, I might have, but you like when I talk dirty, don’t ya?” The flight attendant came in to check on them. Spike ordered his preferred drink of straight Jack Daniels and Buffy just asked for water. After the attendant brought their drinks and left, Buffy turned towards Spike.
“Yeah, I do. You say the most awesome things. Like when you suggested I bend backwards when riding you that was amazing. And you said you could see my breasts bounce and my muscles in my torso clench right before I came.”
“Oh, yeah, baby. Give me more.” Spike rubbed his member through his jeans.
“Ohh, and then in the shower, pressed up against the tile with the soap. That was fun.” Buffy loved teasing him. They were in a public place; he couldn’t do anything to her.
“Pet, how about you and me join the mile high club?” Spike had an idea.
“Ewwe, no Spike!” She slapped his shoulder.
“Awe, it would be a shame to waste all these seats and I did specify that if we wanted to be alone, the crew would abide by it.”
“Spike, you planned this? Ohh, buddy… you are going to get it... wait… no, you aren’t going to get it. Nope, never gonna to get it, never get it,” she sang the last part.
“Oi, pet. Where is my little adventurous sex kitten that jumps my bones any time she can get?” He unbuttoned his jeans, giving his hard shaft so room.
“Spike, put it away, someone might see.” She whispered.
“Aw, come on, baby, Mr. Big Bad down here needs some good around it or he will turn very baaaad.” He coaxed. This was a game they invented in Hawaii. One night after Dawn left to go back to California, Buffy was sitting in her home office when Spike walked in naked from waist up. His black jeans hung low on his hips as he stalked his prey. She looked up as he entered and realized that he was on the prowl. She waited until he made his way to the side of her desk, slowly making his way to her. She jumped up and ran the other way, around her desk and out into the great room. Spike was not far behind her as she darted into the dining room. He lunged towards her svelte body, “Come on, kitten. Be a good girl and come back here.” She squealed and ran towards the kitchen. Spike tripped over a chair that was not pushed all the way in and fell to the ground. Buffy took the time he was down, to take off her shirt and throw it his way. He grabbed the offending garment and got up. The chase was back on. He chased her out onto the deck and back inside as he tried to catch his prey. She rounded the couch as he jumped over it, blocking her way. He flashed a toothy grin at her, “Come on baby, just want some good wrapped around me.”
She flashed an equal grin towards him and took off in the opposite direction. “You are evil!” He took off after her as she ran back into the kitchen. She ran back into the dining room, headed for the great room when a big mass of muscles blocked her way. He decided to go straight into the great room instead of her path through the kitchen and dining room. He held his arms out, ready to catch her. Buffy twisted, ducked, and rolled on the floor as Spike tried to grab her lithe body. Getting past him, she ran back into the living room. It took a moment for Spike to realize she evaded his grasp again. Spike shook his head clear and headed into the living room after her. Suddenly he tripped. Glancing while he started to fall, he saw a very deliciously unclothed Buffy standing behind the couch. She must have divested herself of her pants while he was confused earlier. Spike fell hard on the floor and he heard and felt one of his ribs crack. He struggled to sit up with his injured rib that was already mending. Suddenly Buffy was sitting in front of his prone body. “Oh, baby, I’m sorry. I didn’t think…” The rest of her sentence was cut off as he grabbed her and hauled her to his body. His mouth swooped down to capture her lips. He ground his erection into her bottom and he nibbled at her chin. Her hands made their way around his neck, playing with the short hair there.
Breaking free of their passionate kissing, Spike whispered in her ear, “Now… I need some good wrapped around me, now!” His demand was met with much fervor as Buffy turned her body so it straddled his hips. He plunged his tongue back into her mouth as he unbuttoned his jeans, freeing his erection. “I’m bad, baby… so bad. Wrap some good around me…. Make me good, baby.” He gasped between kisses and nips along her jaw. Suddenly she was on him, pushing her thong aside and guiding him into her warm, good, depths. He thrust up as she thrust down, engaging in a timeless rhythm.
“Spike, I said NO. If you are good little vamp, I’ll play that with you when we get to the hotel.” Buffy pleaded. She could just imagine the friendly flight attendant catching her licking Spike’s cock like he was a lollypop. She started to blush.
“I do believe my baby is blushing. What ever could she be thinking? Maybe my kitten is thinking up a new game?” She blushed some more. “How about the naughty pilot and friendly flight attendant? Sounds like a good old time to me.”
“Spike, please, she can be back any moment.” Again with the logic ruining his fun. She peered over the seats, making sure no one was approaching.
“Only if you promise me that once we get into the hotel you will have fun with Mr. Big Bad.”
“How did you ever come up with that name?” He started to put his pants back on right.
“Aw, pet, I told you, I’ve always been the Big Bad. What did you think I meant?” He wrapped his arm around her once more and she snuggled deeper into his embrace.
“That you were very full of yourself… but I guess that’s me… huh?” She was back to flirting.
“Uh uh, kitten… you can’t tease me that way if you don’t want me to act on it.” He scolded.
“Fine, , I’m tired. Wake me when we are close?” He nodded and she snuggled closer. This past week flew by her. Between the plans to get a manager to help Sam out, fix the house so no nasty storms try to tear it down, and spending countless but enjoyable hours with Spike she barely had time to think.
He truly was amazing. He offered to move permanently down to Hawaii, even offering to get a legitimate place of his own. Buffy didn’t like that idea. They had spent the last 6 years away from each other. She didn’t want another minute to go by. They spent many hours walking on the beach, lounging on her deck, and cuddling in bed while they talk about whatever silly thing they had in their mind. He told her about the different cities and towns he stumbled into while he was away. They started a very comfortable, yet exciting relationship.
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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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08/31/16 03:43 pm
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