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Cookie Crumbs and Sippy Cups

Summary: Spike is amazed when Buffy says she wants him home with her and the children. He is even more amazed when he learns she never revoked his invite into her home.

Date Added: Dec 2004
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Cookie Crumbs and Sippy Cups

Chapter 3

They walked quietly as to not disturb their sleeping children. Their children, Buffy thought as she walked next to Spike, their arms brushing slightly.


"I know what you're thinking."

"What's that?" Spike asked.

"You are thinking you like this. Us having children. Our children who are sleeping in our arms," Buffy said.

"Right now I can't complain. Its been a long time that someone trusted me this much."

"And I know you are thinking this way because I am too," Buffy finished stopping and turning towards him.

His blue eyes met her green ones and he felt himself falling. He leaned forward and gently brushed his lips against hers. Pulling back he looked into her face and smiled. She smiled back and blushed slightly at the boldness of her revelation.

"We'll put them in the spare room, theres a bed in there and its right next to my room in case they should wake up."

"I'll grab the couch downstairs. I will be able to hear them either way, vampire ears and all," Spike said walking up the steps to the front door.

Buffy didn't answer just opened the door and walked inside.

"Uh...Buffy?" Spike said standing outside the doorway.

"Spike I never dis-invited you," She said walking up the stairs.

Spike stared at Buffy's back with his jaw on the floor. He swore if his heart could beat it would break his chest at that very moment. She had never revoked his invitation, he couldn't even explain how much that meant to him.

"Well? Are you coming?" Buffy asked from the top of the stairs.

He blinked at her and walked inside and followed her up the stairs.

*~*


Spike was laying on the couch in the dark. His cool body on the softest sheets he had ever felt. He was on his back shirtless with his hands behind his head. He sighed deeply going over the past days events. He could hear the faint breathing of the twins their heartbeats beating as one.

He could hear Buffy restless, tossing and turning in her bed. Quietly he got up and went up the stairs pausing outside Buffy's room. He lifted his hand to knock when Buffy told him to come in.


Slowly he turned the door knob and walked in. Buffy was sitting up in her bed looking at him.

"Hi," she said sleepily.

"Hi yourself. You ok?"

"Yeah. I'm just having a hard time going to sleep," Buffy said as she stretched her arms in the air.

"It's a lot to take in," Spike said.

"We have children Spike. How freaking weird is that? I mean I know they aren't really ours but they are ya know?"

"It's bloody crazy. But they are here and they need our help. It's got to be a prophecy or something like it. Giles will have more information for us tomorrow I hope," Spike said rubbing his eyes.

"Of all the things that happen to us. Engagement, the kiss stealing now we have kids," Buffy laughed. The sound was music to Spike's ears.

"Who said we were normal?" he said seriously.

She smiled and looked at him. Their eyes locked, the sexual tension in room was becoming intolerable.

"Spike."

"Buffy."

As if in a daze he walked to the bed. Slowly he kneeled and crawled towards her. She lifted her hands and pulled him towards her, their lips meeting in a kiss. He broke the kiss first kneeling and gathering her in his arms. He kissed her again hungrily, winding his hands in her hair and pulling her even closer. She sighed into his mouth feeling the same urgency. She had to be closer, had to feel his skin, wanted to be inside him, inside her.

She ran her hands up and down his cool back as Spike kissed her neck. Nipping slightly with his blunt teeth. His hands were around her back and resting on her shoulders. Slowly he pulled the straps of her tank top off her arms exposing her pert breasts. He kissed his way down her throat to her chest, his mouth encircling a nipple and suckling on it.

"Spike," Buffy breathed clinging to his hair.

He smiled against her nipple and bit it gently causing her to grip him tightly. His cool mouth was like heaven on her overheated body as he continued to suckle and carress her. Sitting her up he pulled her tank top over her head noticing she only had lacy white panties on. He smiled at her as he leant down and kissed her belly button, circling it with his tongue. His hand found its way to her cloth covered mound. The material was soaked through with her excitement.



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