| Breaking Down the Walls by araedhel |
| Chapter #2 - Chapter 2 |
| When Buffy awoke she found herself face to face with a sleeping vampire. She smiled. She hadn't noticed how cute he was when he was sleeping. She sighed and snuggled against his chest. She soon fell back into a eaceful sleep. She woke up again when she heard Dawn calling up the stairs that it was Wednesday and she was going to Janice's after school. Buffy shot up. She groaned. "What's wrong, love?" Spike asked sleepily. "The social services lady is coming in an hour," she said leaping up. She grabbed some clothes and ran out of the bedroom to take a shower. When she came back, Spike was still sprawled out on the bed. In her opinion, he looked sexier than anyone had a right to look. "If you're going to be here when she gets her, I would suggest that you make yourself look presentable," Buffy said. "What's your definition of presentable, pet?" Spike asked, curling his tongue behind his teeth. "It's not me that you have to look presentable for." "If it was?" "You would no longer be wearing any off that clothing," Buffy replied with a playful grin. ~*~ "Hello, Mrs. Grober,” Buffy said to the social services woman. “It’s nice to meet you Ms. Summers. I ‘m going to be frank with you. I don’t believe that staying here is in Dawn’s best interest. Over the past few months, her grades have dropped, she’s been late to school on multiple occasions, and has been caught skipping school more than once.” She stopped talking abruptly. “Who is this?” she asked, pointing toward Spike. “Mrs. Grober, this is my boyfriend...” “William Greaves, ma’am, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” he said stepping forward to shake her hand. “You sleep here?” Mrs. Grober asked. “No,” Buffy said quickly, “In fact, he was just going.” Spike took the hint and left the room. “Buffy, I’m feeling kind of tired. I’m going to stay in bed,” Willow called down. “Okay, Will,” Buffy replied nervously. She had a sinking feeling that this interview wasn’t going well. “You live with another women?” Mrs. Grober said slightly surprised. “We’re not gay, well... Willow’s gay and I’ve got nothing against...Mrs.Grober, I know that this doesn’t look the best right now, but there are circumstances...” “Everyone has circumstances, miss. I’ ll look over your case, but coming here has only confirmed my suspicion that Dawn would be better off somewhere else. Good day.” With that, Mrs. Grober left. Buffy slid to the floor. She began to cry. She felt Spike’s arms slide around her. He gently picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. He cradled her in his arms as she cried and gently stroked her hair. Her sobs eventually became sniffles. "I'll go as soon as the sun goes down. It'll make things easier for you," Spike said softly. "No," she almost shouted, "Please stay. I need you here." Spike was quiet for a moment. "Did you mean what you said about me being your boyfriend?" He waited patiently for her to reject him, but she only snuggled closer. "Yes," she admitted, "If it will make you stay, I'll even tell my friends about us." "I would appreciate that, pet, but you don't have to if it would make you unhappy," he replied. After a moment, he said, "Do you love me?" He knew that he should just be happy with what he had gotten, but he had to know. He watched as fear suddenly crossed her face. I'll tell him now. Buffy thought. Her fear resurfaced. "I don't know. What I do know is that I care about you deeply and things would be much nicer if you were around." "What are you afraid of?" he asked her suddenly. She hesitated, but when she looked up into those beautiful blue eyes, her resolve broke. She took a deep breath. "Every man that I have ever loved left me, beginning with my father," her voice began to tremble, "I don't think I could stand it if you left too. I..I think it would kill me." He looked into her eyes and once again cursed Angel. Her too had hurt her very badly. Now it was up to him to break down all those emotional walls she had set up over the years. It would take some effort, but he knew he'd succeed in the end. "I'll never leave you and thank you," he said with a smile. "For what?" she asked, confused. "You gave me the crumb I asked for. You do realize that I won't stop until I've gotten the whole loaf of bread, don't you?" She smiled at him and said, "I'm counting on it." Suddenly, Spike began to trail kisses down her neck. He got up and quietly closed the door before resuming his earlier ministrations. He swiftly began to unbutton her top. She gasped as Spike began to tease her already hard nipples through the silk of her bra. Moisture pooled between her legs and her eyes glazed over with lust. "Clothes, off now," was all she managed to say. "As you wish, love," he said with a crooked grin. He undid the clasp on her bra while she was busy yanking off his shirt. They frantically began divesting each other of clothing. Spike sighed with relief as Buffy undid the button on his jeans and released his painfully hard cock. He kicked his pants the rest of the way off and sat back to admire the sight before him. Buffy was spread naked on the bed before him. Looking at him with lust filled eyes. Suddenly, she grabbed his head and pulled it down to her mouth. He slid his tongue into her mouth and they began the age old dance of lovers. Spike slipped one hand between them and slid two fingers into her already slick passage. She moaned into his mouth as he began to pump them in and out of her. He rubbed her clit slowly. Before long, her first orgasm hit her. He removed his mouth from hers and began sucking on her diamond hard peaks. He continued to pump his fingers in and out of her. Buffy could feel herself nearing her second orgasm. "Spike..." she gasped, "I need you inside of me....now." He remove his hand and she grabbed his cock. She positioned it at her dripping entrance. He slowly slid into her, inch by inch, until he was fully sheathed inside of her. They simultaneously thought, "I'm home." Buffy locked her ankles behind his back and he slowly began to move inside of her. They locked eyes, both wishing to see every emotion that passed across the other's face. Soon, Spike's slow thrust became faster and harder. He returned his mouth to hers. He could tell from the way she writhed beneath him that she was so closed. He reached between them and began to rub and flick her clit. "Spike!!!!" she screamed as she came. He came with her, emptying his dead seed into her. He rolled them over so he wouldn't collapse on top of her. He reached forward and brushed a piece of sweat soaked hair out of her face. "I love you," he whispered. Still intimately joined, the slayer and the vampire fell into a deep, soothing sleep. |