| Breaking Down the Walls by araedhel |
| Chapter #4 - Chapter 4 |
| Spike watched Buffy as she danced with Willow and Dawn. He couldn't believe that he was here. Spike was positive that this was all some dream and that he'd wake up alone in his crypt. No one had ever cared about him, except his mom. He hadn't had much social interaction since he was turned. He was terrified that he would mess up his new relationship with Buffy. Suddenly the song changed and Buffy walked over. "Come and dance," she said. There was a big smile on her face. He smiled back and followed her. While they dance, Buffy inched closer to him. She began swaying her hips seductively. Buffy watched happily as his eyes darkened with desire. His hands had once been around her waist. They now roamed lower. He against him. She grinned when she realized that her dancing had had the desired effect. When the song was over, Buffy said, "Let's go....patrolling." "Sounds good to me," Spike said with a wicked grin. ~*~ Buffy and Spike hurriedly went to Spike's crypt. Buffy shoved him up against the door, kissing him hard. "What happened to patrolling?" Spike said with another wicked grin. "I want to play first," Buffy said seductively. "Whatever my girl wants," he said. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he carried her downstairs. He threw her onto the bed. She began yanking her clothes off. When she was no longer wearing any clothing, she sat contently on his bed and said, "Your turn." Spike casually held up a pair of hand cuffs and said, "Do you trust me?" She hesitated for a moment and then nodded. She scooted up the bed so that she was leaning against the head board. Spike piled pillows behind her back. Then, she raised her arms dutifully and he chained her to the headboard. He quickly shed his shirt and pants. Then he seductively crawled up the bed toward her. One hand skimmed over the inside of her leg. Her breathe caught in her throat when he plunged three fingers into her. He ghosted the other hand over her hyper-sensitive nipples. She moaned. He began pumping his hand in and out of her, all the while, rubbing and flicking her clit with his thumb. From the way she was writhing under him, Spike could tell that she was nearing her climax. All of a sudden, he withdrew his fingers from her. She whimpered at the loss. He began making small circles around her clit, never quite touching the sensitive nubbin. Her whimpering became more persistent. He slid down her body and began running his tongue up and down her slit. He glanced up at her face. Her eyes were dark and cloudy with desire. "Tell me what you want," he said. "You...please...I want you!" she moaned. He plunged his tongue into her hot dripping core. Her hips lifted right off the bed. As she once again neared her climax, she whimpered, "I need you... inside of me!" Spike crawled up her body, kissing her feverish skin as he went. He nipped each breast. He stopped when his head was level with hers. "I love you," he whispered. Then, in one swift movement, he buried himself inside of her. They both moaned. He began thrusting fast and hard. Buffy was overcome with an overwhelming desire to wrap her arms around him. He reached up and freed her hands. They immediately wrapped around his neck. He lowered his mouth to hers. Her hips lifted off the bed to meet his. Their pelvises collided with bruising force. Buffy's first orgasm came quickly and left her shaking. She could feel herself fast approaching another one. Spike tweaked her clit hard. That was all it took to send her over the edge. He came shouting her name. He collapsed on top of her. "I think we have some more time before we actually have to patrol," Buffy said in a muffled voice. Spike grinned. "We should make the best of all our free time then." ~*~ When the two blonds got home, the place was eerily quiet. "Maybe they're still at the Bronze?" Buffy said uncertainly. She picked up the phone and called Xander. "What's up, Buffster?" Xander asked. "Are Willow and Dawn still at the Bronze because they haven't come home yet," she said. "That's strange. They left right after you did." "Thanks Xander. See you later," Buffy said. She hung up the phone. "They left right after we did. Spike, that was hours ago. What if something happened to them?" Spike pulled Buffy into his arms and began rubbing soothing circles on her back. "We'll go to the bronze and I'll track them from there." ~*~ "Willow, where are we?" Dawn asked. She glanced at her surroundings. She was in a filthy waiting room full of demons and vampires. "I need to see my friend Rack for a minute, then we'll go home," Willow said in a rather floaty voice. She disappeared through the room's one door. Dawn watch with apprehension as the hours ticked away on the clock. Finally Willow emerged. Her pupils filled up the entirety of her eyes. "Let's go," Willow said in that same floaty voice. About a block away from the place, the both realized that something was following them. Willow used magic to open the car door and drive it down the block. She crashed it into a sign. She and Dawn leapt out of the car. "What is wrong with you!" Dawn yelled clutching her arm. It felt like it was broken. Suddenly the creature grabbed her from behind. Willow heard the sickening crack of bones as it threw Dawn against a cement wall. She did the only thing she could think of: she screamed. ~*~ Both Buffy and Spike heard the scream. They ran towards it. They moved in sync as the attacked and killed the creature. It was then that they noticed Dawn's unconscious body. They were at her side in a moment. "We'd better get her to a hospital, slayer," Spike said gruffly. He was trying to mask his own horror at finding his 'bit like this. Buffy finally realized that something was wrong with Willow. She knew that it was her fault when she saw the guilty look on her face and her black eyes. "What did you do?" she yelled. "I'm so sorry, Buffy," Willow said sobbing, "I didn't mean it. I'm out of control! I need help. Please, help me." Buffy was overcome with pity for her friend. "I'll help you, Will, but first we need to get Dawn to a hospital." ~*~ Buffy and Spike paced nervously while they waited for the doctor to come and tell them the extent of her injuries. Finally after an agonizing hour of waiting, the doctor emerged. "Ms. Summers, I'm sorry to inform you that you sister is suffering from a broken arm and back. She may never walk again." He hesitated for a moment. Then he said, "There's one other thing. She's in a coma." Buffy threw herself into Spike's arms and began to sob. |