Spike felt Buffy snuggled closer to him. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her even closer. He kissed the top of her head.
“Spike,” she moaned. He blinked at her for a moment. He could tell from her heartbeat that she was still asleep. “Please, Spike,” she whimpered. He grinned she was dreaming about him. He could smell her arousal.
“Whatever my girl wants,” he said with a soft chuckle. He slipped three fingers into her slick passage. She moaned again and began moving her hips. He circled her clit with his thumb. As she spasmed around his fingers, her eyes shot open. He immediately flipped her over on her back and began to pound into her. She came again. Her orgasm flowed on and on. It didn’t take long for him to come. Her slayer muscles squeezed him into oblivion.
“I love you,” Buffy said. Spike never got tired of hearing those words. She could say them a million times and it still wouldn’t be enough.
“I love you, too,” he said. Suddenly Buffy smiled.
“All the guests are leaving tonight. Let’s take them to the Bronze tonight and then see them on their way.”
“What do you want to do when they’re gone,” he said in a seductive voice.
“What d you think I want to do?” she said. He smiled. “But I promised Dawn we’d watch a movie with her tonight. She’s sad because Conner is leaving. He promised he’d come back during the summer, but she’s still all mopey.”
“Well…even she has to go to bed some time,” he said.
“I’m thinking of sleeping late tomorrow morning,” she said.
“And staying up late tonight?”
“Yeah,”
“We’ll have to have some late night activity to keep us awake then, won’t we?”
“I guess we will.” He lowered his head to her breast. She gently pushed him away. “If we start, we’re never going to get out of bed.”
“I have no objections to staying in bed,” he said, “Especially since I’m there with such a beautiful and talented woman.”
“You can stay in bed if you want, but I’m going downstairs and if you don’t come, I might burn the house down trying to make pancakes,” she said.
He rolled over and got out of bed. She turned her back to him and bent over to get clothes out of her drawers. It was too good of an opportunity to miss. He wrapped his arms around her from behind and gently rubbed her clit. When she was near release, he stopped and began to gather up his clothes.
“Why did you stop?” she said in a shaky voice. Her voice was laced with need and her eyes were dark.
“You said we need to go downstairs, so I…” he didn’t have time to finish what he was saying. Before he knew it, Buffy’s legs were around his waist and she was lowering himself onto her. He gripped her hips and began to move her up and down on his cock.
~*~
When they finally got downstairs, it was 12:00. Everyone was already up.
“Tiring night?” Angel said.
“Yeah,” Spike said, “Judging by the sounds coming from your room, you had a tiring night, too.”
Angel turned pink and buried his face in his mug of blood. “I meant patrol,” he muttered.
“Sure you did,” Spike said with a smile.
“I’ m hungry,” Buffy said whined, “Spike, you said you’d make pancakes.”
“It’s noon, pet. Wouldn’t you rather have lunch?” he asked.
“Pancakes,” she insisted.
“Fine,” he said.
Suddenly Spike whirled around and did a double take. Angel’s hair was flat. He smirked. “What happened to you?” he asked.
“I ran out of styling mo—I mean—hair gel,” Angel said sulkily.
“Told ya,” Conner said. Then he turned to Angel. “Do we have to leave?” he said, “Dawn will be so far away! I’ll miss her!”
“I’ll miss you, too!” Dawn exclaimed. They began making out in the middle of the already crowded kitchen. When they finally came up for air, Spike was practically growling. Buffy’s hand was resting on Spike’s arm, ready to hold him back if need be.
“I’ll call you everyday,” Conner said.
Ya right, Buffy thought they never call.
“Okay,” Dawn said. They were both frowning.
“We’re going to have a goodbye party at the Bronze tonight,” Buffy said, “Would you guys like that?”
“Yeah,” everyone said. Angel looked rather sullen.
“What’s wrong? Don’t want to go out without your poof-y hair,” Spike said snickering.
“It’s not that…exactly…Xander’s going to be there…”
~*~
“OH…MY…FUCKING…GOD, Captain hair gel has no, well, hair gel,” Xander said, “Does anyone have a camera?”
“No,” Conner said sadly.
“Don’t worry, I took pictures back at the house. Having blackmail ready and waiting is always a good idea,” Spike said.
“Get doubles!” Xander exclaimed.
“You’re hair looks fine,” Cordelia insisted. Angel had done nothing, but sit in the shadows since they arrived. “Come dance,” she said.
“But..”
“You look great, come…dance…” Cordelia dragged the protesting vampire onto the dance floor. She moved them toward Fred and Wesley who were also dancing.
“You finally got him to dance?!” Wesley said amused.
“It took a lot of work, and I had to drag him, but he came,” she said. Angel sighed and plastered a smile on his face.
Buffy had long abandoned her own chair. To Spike’s delight, she was sitting on his lap. Her arms were casually resting on his shoulders, his on her waist. Xander and Conner were still mocking the brooding wonder when Dawn walked over. “Come dance with me,” she demanded. Conner obediently got up.
“Looks like you’re wrapped around the little finger of a small brunette,” Spike said with a smirk.
“And proud of it,” Conner said with a nod.
“That’s the spirit!” Xander said.
Eventually, they had to leave. After a few heartfelt good-byes and a bit of crying from Dawn, the L.A. gang drove off. As soon as they were out of sight, Dawn picked up the phone and called Angel’s cell phone.
“I want to talk to Conner,” she said. They talked forever.
“You’re using up my minutes,” Angel complained. Conner ignored him and continued talking to Dawn. “Teenagers,” he muttered.
“You know,” Cordelia said, “Conner’s a lot like you. He’ll probably go through his teenage years like you did.”
Angel looked at Cordelia with a mixture of shock and horror. “I pray that that isn’t true. Even my days as Angelus were not evil enough to make me deserve that! I hated my father…and ate him.”
Cordelia laughed. “Good luck, then. Maybe having a nice girlfriend will keep him on the straight and narrow.”
Angel looked down and began to brood.
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