Caught in the Fire

"Haven't I told you before to stay out of my way?" Buffy hissed as she punched Spike in the nose

"Bloody hell Slayer. Watch the nose," He snarled, holding onto his nose and checking for blood.

"Why can't you leave me alone? You are always under my feet!"

"Under your feet? I do believe it was YOU outside MY crypt tonight. Are you trying to me tell me you were just patrolling?" he countered.

"Look, what I do is not your concern. Since when do I have to report to a lameass like you?" Buffy sneered, throwing Spike against a headstone.

"I'm the lameass? At least I'm not following a vampire through the dark of night." Spike said getting up.

"You know what? You are right.  I am out of here," she said as she started to walk away.

Suddenly her arm was grabbed and she was thrown up against a tree.

"You know you wanna dance," Spike drawled pressing his body against hers.

Spike started to lift the long skirt Buffy was wearing. He ran his hand lazily up her leg to her thigh. He could feel her warmth vibrating down her leg. 

His fingers inched higher encountering wetness.

"Spike.............stop," she whispered as his fingers made contact with her clit through the thin fabric of her panties. 

He groaned as her arousal floated to his nostrils. He could feel himself pulsing and hardening in his tight jeans. Spike pressed himself against her, making her feel his need for her.

His cock was straining as Buffy grabbed Spike's head and dragged his lips to hers. At first touch Spike thought he was going to lose it right then and there. Buffy moaned into Spike's mouth as his tongue made contact with hers, dancing in her mouth. Spike lifted her skirt higher pressing his palm against her quivering pussy. She arched against him,  feeling his coolness.

She ached to feel him, to touch his skin. She grasped at his shirt and tore it, ripping it to shreds, revealing his pale skin. She ran her hands over his perfectly formed chest, down his muscular stomach to his large cock. She rubbed the outline of it through his jeans. She heard a tearing noise as Spike ripped her panties and threw them on the ground. He inched a finger in, groaning at how tight and hot she was.

"God...........Buffy," he moaned as she started to rock against his hand, his finger moving in and out of her. Her juices coating his hand.

"Spike............Spike!" she cried out as she shuddered. Her body racking in waces with her orgasm, sucking Spike's finger deeper into her body. When she stopped shaking Spike re-tracted his hand and brought it to his mouth.

"So sweet," he said as he licked his fingers.

She watched him wide eyed, drinking in the sight of how very erotic this was. She leaned in and touched her tongue to his, tasting herself on him. She started to fumble with his belt, trying to release him from the tight confines of his jeans.

She kissed him deeply, moaning into his mouth as his hands went to her breasts. Spike clawed at her shirt, wanting it off and sighing deeply as he accomplished that. His mouth found one of her rosy nipples and sucked it.

"Ohhhhh," she sighed as the tingling went through her body. She pulled his belt off and unzipped his jeans, releasing his hardness.

"Mmmmm...no underwear?" she questioned pulling back to look into his eyes.

He smiled at her as he lifted her up and wrapped her legs around his waist. The head of his cock was poised at the entrance to her core. He rubbed it against her clit, making her even wetter. The head of his cock slid in making them both gasp. Spike grabbed onto her hips and slowly made his way into her.

"Oh god........so deep," she murmured in his ear.

She clenched her inner muscles as he started to move inside her. She reached down in between them to rub her clit. He pushed her back up against the tree, spreading his legs for more leverage as he pounded into her.

"Buffy..............so perfect," he moaned as he moved easily inside her slick folds.

"Ohhhh.." Buffy's insides were all afluttery as the start of the most powerful orgasm she ever had started to take over her body. She closed her eyes, throwing her head back and screaming Spike's name.

"Fuck yeah....oh yeah....ohh," Spike whimpered, his lips brushing against her neck.

His body start to tremble.

I need to taste her, he thought as his fangs elongated in his mouth.

With a growl of his impending orgasm he sank his teeth in her neck. She writhed against him, lost in her own spiral of light. The feel of his cock and his mouth sucking her neck were making her dizzy. He pulled his head away from her neck and screamed her name as his pumped his load inside her. Buffy opened her eyes and stared at Spike, her blood on his lips, his cock inside her depths, their mingled cum running down her legs.

Buffy shot up in bed, covered in sweat. She had been writhing around on the mattress like a dog in heat. Her whole body was trembling and there was a puddle of her juices in between her legs. The curtains in her window fluttered. She looked over and flinched at the twinge of pain she felt in her neck.

"What the hell?" she said aloud.

Getting up she went to the mirror and saw a perfect, fresh vampire bite mark.

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