Buffy smiled, “That’s ok. I think I am going to beat up some nasties tonight.”

“Are you sure? Maybe you should wait awhile. You have a lot of things on your mind and you could get hurt,” Willow said.

“I always risk the chance of getting hurt on patrol Will. I’ll be fine. I can’t slow down now with the increase of demons we’ve had.”

Buffy walked off. Willow sighed and went to find Oz.

~Chapter 3~

That night Buffy slayed 15 vamps, a chaos demon, and a R’ake demon. She found herself heading to Willy’s. She sat down at the bar. Its accompanist looked at her strangely. “Willy, give me beer,” she ordered.

“I.D.?” Willy asked.

“How about a punch on the nose?” said Buffy.

Willy quickly got her a beer and another, and another. Buffy was starting to get woozy when someone walked into the bar. She didn’t bother to look up to see who it was. An all too familiar British voice asked for a whisky. Buffy looked up and right beside her was Spike. “This makes my day complete,” she commented.

“Fancy meeting you ‘ere slayer,” Spike replied. He took the stool next to her. Buffy didn’t really care. She didn’t want to fight anymore. Tonight was about her.

“I thought I told you never to come back here, Spike,” said Buffy.

“I do what I please,” replied Spike. “Shouldn’t you be slaying?”

“Faith’s on it,” replied Buffy.

“Ah, the other slayer,” said Spike. He took a sip of his drink. “I kinda like the chit.”

An hour later Buff and Spike were almost completely drunk. “So I find Dru making out with a chaos demon,” explained Spike. “She said she was tired of me and needed to move on.”

“I am so glad I broke up with Angel,” Buffy exclaimed. “He was always more like a brother than a boyfriend.”

“Ok guys we’re closing up,” said Willy. Buffy and Spike walked out onto the street.

They laughed. “At least we got rid of them,” said Spike. He tucked a piece of hair behind Buffy’s ear.

“Yea,” Buffy whispered. They started at each other. Suddenly their faces were very close. Spike leaned in and captured Buffy’s lips. Buffy leaned into the kiss, opening her mouth to grant Spike entrance. Their tongues danced. Buffy ground against Spike. His member was becoming hard and she knew it.

Spike pulled away. “Slayer,” he said, “Wanna shag?"

“If you wanna go my way,” replied Buffy.

~Chapter 4~

Ten minutes later the Buffy and Spike stumbled into Spike’s hotel room. “Nice,” said Buffy. Spike turned her around.

“Not as nice as you, luv,” he replied.

Buffy crushed her lips against his. She nipped at them playfully and then out lined them with her tongue. Spike opened his mouth and their tongues mated. Buffy swirled her tongue around Spike’s. Spike groaned, his pants were way too tight. His swollen member pressed against his zipper. Buffy’s moans didn’t help. He had dreamed about it too, He and Buffy having hot, naked sex. The thought made him harder, if that was possible. He backed her into the bedroom.

All the curtains in the whole room were closed to keep the sun out. She ran her hands through his blond curls. Her breasts were up against his chest. Spike reached down and grabbed the hem of her tank top pulling the shirt up over her head. He threw it behind him and was delighted to see she wore no bra. His mouth immediately attached to one of her nipples. He bit down gently on one while needing the other.

“Oh Spike!” Buffy whispered. She finally got him off her long enough to get his shirt off. He was wearing his red button down shirt with a black t-shirt underneath. Buffy thought he looked very sexy. She quickly unbuttoned his red shirt and ripped his t-shirt off of him.

“Hey, that was a good shirt!” protested Spike.

“You have fifty others that are the same, baby,” she said. He was so beautiful. His washboard abs shone in the moonlight. Buffy gasped. She pushed Spike onto the bed and fell on top of him.

“Are you sure, pet?” Spike asked. He wanted to make sure.

“Yes!” she exclaimed. He unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down her legs, along with her panties. Spike flipped them over and knelt in between her legs. Beneath him Buffy was shaking. She only had had sex once before. What if she wasn’t any good, like Angel said? All thoughts left her head when Spike’s finger brushed over her clit. “Ahh!” she breathed. Spike’s head dipped down between her legs. He attacked he clit his tongue. Buffy was in a frenzy. Her head thrashed around on the pillow. “Spike,” she complained.

“Something I can do for you pet?” Spike asked innocently.

“You know what, you idiot!”

“Now, now love no need for name calling,” Spike smirked.

He continued to play with her clit and trust two fingers in her. Buffy started to convulse around his hand. He added another finger. “Mmm!” Buffy moaned as she came. Spike kept pumping his fingers prolonging her orgasm.

Buffy lay back on her pillow, spent. She knew they were far from being over. Spike crawled up her body, while licking her juices off his hand. He couldn’t wait to see what she felt like. “You ok, pet?” he asked.

“Never been better,” Buffy smiled contently. Spike rolled on top of her a started kissing her everywhere. He started with her lips then moved to her neck and collarbone. Buffy stiffened when his human teeth grazed over her neck.

“Don’t worry luv, I wouldn’t do it if you didn’t want it,” he assured her. Buffy breathed a sigh of relief and let her body relax.

She suddenly realized that Spike’s pants were still on. ‘Should I take them off?’ She felt the huge bulge against her thigh. ‘I guess that’s a yes,’ she laughed inwardly. Her hands reached down and unbuttoned his pants. He shrugged them off. Buffy looked down ‘My, he’s rather large!’ She unconsciously rubbed her pelvis against his.

“Bloody ‘ell, pet, you’re killing me,” Spike growled.

His lips met against hers. Their tongues mingled for a bit. Spike rubbed his length against Buffy’s clit. She gasped. “Ready luv?” he asked. She nodded. He slowly inserted his member into her. With one thrust he filled her.

The intense pleasure beyond what she had remembered. Spike moved his hips slightly to make sure she was adjusted to him. He started thrusting in and out. Buffy didn’t remember what to do. Her time with Angel was brief. He had gone slowly. Now she did what felt right. Her hips started to move in time with his.

“You’re so bloody tight!” Spike said. She was like a bloody inferno. Spike filled her completely and perfectly.

“Perfect… fit,” she managed to get out. She and Spike stared straight into each other’s eyes. Spike looked down at her.

“Cor, you’re bloody beautiful,” he said. He reached down to stroke her clit. Buffy started to shake. Her muscles fluttered around Spike. Spike had to control himself to keep from vamping out. He pumped faster. Buffy could see that he was struggling. Then she didn’t know why she did it. Maybe she was too drunk? Maybe she was caught in the moment? Maybe she was just plain crazy? She told him to do it. Drink from me.

“It’s ok,” she said. She brought his mouth to her neck. Spike vamped out and sunk his teeth into her tender flesh.

“You’re mine!” he growled possessively.

Buffy climaxed with a shout, “Forever.”

With a final thrust Spike came deep within her. They were both so drunk and satisfied neither one of them noticed the mystical cloud swirling above their heads.

~Chapter 5~

Buffy woke the next morning. She had a splitting headache. The room she was in didn’t look familiar. She sat up quickly. Suddenly all of last night’s memories flooded her mind. ‘Oh god, I didn’t.’ She looked over to see if HE was still there. The other side of the bed was empty. She didn’t know weather to rejoice or be sad. ‘Not again,’ her mind told her. ‘You must be really bad.’ She looked over, there was a note on the nightstand. She opened it and read:

Buffy lay there, too sick to move. Her world was spinning. ‘Why do they always leave?’

~Chapter 6~

It had been two weeks since Spike had left. She saw no sign f him. His note was placed by her bedside. Buffy hadn’t eaten or slept very well since that night. The gang was starting to worry. They went to see Giles one afternoon. “Hey G-man, what’s up” asked Xander.

“I thought I told you never to call me that again,” was Giles reply.

“So, Giles, have you noticed Buffy acting a bit strange lately?” asked Will.

“Way to put it lightly, Will,” said Xander.

“Hey!” said Oz. Willow frowned.

“Well I admit Buffy’s been acting a bit strange but she just broke up with Angel and with Faith’s arrival she must be pressured,” Giles explained. “I’ll look into it.”

“Well you better start soon because she’s starting to get bags under her eyes,” muttered Cordy. Everyone looked at her. “What? I’m just saying.”

Later that night...

“So, how are things?” asked Giles. He was dressed in a pillow suit while Buffy was practicing fighting motives on him.

“Never,” punch “Better,” she answered.

“I see,” Giles muttered.

“Giles,” kick “If you’ve got something to say just,” flip “Say it,” she said. Buffy went to get a drink of water. Giles took his pillow suit off.

“We’re just worried about you Buffy,” Giles said. “You don’t seem as, um, peppy as you normally are.” He sat down next to Buffy.

“I am all right Giles,” she assured him. “I know I seem off but really, I’ll be ok.”

“If you’re sure Buffy,” said Giles. “You know I’m here for you. I will always help you if you need it."

“I know,” said Buffy. They hugged. As he pulled back Giles noticed the bite marks on Buffy’s neck.

“What happened?” he asked. Buffy quickly put her hand up to cover the marks.

“Nothing!” she said, almost too quickly. Giles looked startled. “I mean nothing,” she said more slowly.

“We will continue this conversation in the morning,” stated Giles with that said he walked out of the library

~Chapter 7~

Buffy woke up and ran towards the bathroom. She threw up. It was the third morning in a row this had happened. “Are you okay, honey?” Joyce asked.

“Yes”, answered Buffy who rinsed out her mouth with some Scope. She searched the cabinet under the sink until she found what she was looking for, a pregnancy test.

She had bought them for emergencies in case something ever happened.

An hour later her fear was confirmed. She held two tests that read positive in her hand. ‘Well Giles is going to love this,’ she thought, as she got ready to go to school.

Later on at school

“Hey Buffy,” said Willow in her cheerful voice. Oz smiled a nodded.

“So do we have an impending apocalypse we need to worry about?” Xander laughed. Willow and Giles stared at him sternly. “What?” he said. “I was just joking around!”

“Well I’m ready for one,” Faith said.

“Can we please get this over with,” said Cordy. “I have a facial at four.”

“No guys,” she said. “Sorry to disappoint you but there is no apocalypse.” Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief. “I have something really serious to tell you all.” She looked down.

“What is it?” asked Will.

“Yeah Buff, whatever it is we’ll help you through it,” Xander reassured her. “You’re not getting back together with soul boy are you?”

“A world of no,” replied Buffy. She went on, “Guys I’m pregnant.” There was a moment of silence. “Someone, please, say something,” Buffy pleaded.

“Well,” said Cordy, “That would explain you gaining weight.” Xander elbowed her in the ribs.

“Hey!” exclaimed Buffy. “I haven’t gained weight yet!”

“You just keep telling yourself that,” shot back Cordy. Buffy moaned.

Faith piped up “Way to get ‘em B! Didn’t know you had it in you.”

“It is rather shocking” said Giles. “Who, may I ask, is the father?”

Buffy took a big sigh in before answering, “Well umm it’s, um, well it’s S-Spike?” she squeaked.

“SPIKE!?” the six said in union.

“Well... yeah,” Buffy replied.

“Dear lord,” Giles muttered and then fell into a dead faint on the floor.

“Giles,” Buffy exclaimed. She knelt down next to him. His eyes fluttered open.

“I’ll be alright," he said. Buffy helped him into a chair.

“Spike you say?” he asked in bewilderment.

“Yea about that…”

“Well I think we’re going to head out,” said Willow.

“Buffy congratulations we are very happy for you.” Willow understood, “We will support you all the way in whatever you want to do,”

The gang left Buffy and Giles in the library. “Well this is very interesting, Buffy,” Giles began. “Are you sure it was Spike?”

Buffy nodded, “Yes, he was the only one since Angel. Oh god! How am I going to tell Angel?”

“A slayer mating with a vampire,” Giles muttered. “Let me consult my books.” He went into his office as Buffy pondered over her thoughts.

“Of course here it is!” said Giles. He laid a book in front of Buffy.

“My baby is going to fight with me?” asked Buffy. “Will she, um, it be normal?” Giles replied, “I don’t know Buffy. No slayer has lived long enough to get pregnant. Let alone by a vampire.”

“Well how would I know they could have kids,” said Buffy. “I thought they couldn’t. You just got to walk away the next day.”

“Well apparently not,” said Giles. “We will have to get you a doctor. I know a woman we can trust. The council won’t find out about it. If they did, they would take you and the baby. We can’t trust them. It would also be wise if we sought out Sp-"

Buffy shot up. “No!” she exclaimed. “He is never to find out about this.”

“Buffy,” Giles began.

“No, Giles never!” with that she walked out.

~Chapter 8~ Revelations

Buffy was on her usual patrol that night. Angel had decided to join her. There was an odd silence between the two.

“Buffy,” Angel said, “I know we’re in an awkward situation but you could at least talk to me.”

“We?” asked Buffy. “When did you become a part of it?”

“Look Buffy, I was in the relationship too.”

“You know nothing about it!” said she. “You were not in it. You don’t have to take care of this child, or whatever the hell it is.” She was getting angrier by the second.

Angel looked stunned. “What child?” he asked. “Buffy, did something happen?”

“Wait. What? What were you talking about?” she asked confused.

“I was talking about our breakup,” he replied. “What baby?”

“Giles didn’t tell you?” she said.

“Tell me what?” Angel countered.

“Oh goody,” Buffy sighed. “Angel, I hope you don’t loose your soul over this. I’m pregnant.”

“You're What!?”

“You heard me,” Buffy repeated, “I’m pregnant, though I’m not sure with what yet.” Angel didn’t hear the last part he was too caught up in his own thoughts. They sat on a tomb in silence for a few moments.

Suddenly he burst out, “You slut!”

“What?” Buffy asked, horrified.

“You heard me,” he shot back. With that Buffy punched him right on the nose.

“Ahh!” Angel cried. Just as he did Faith jogged by she staked the vamp she was after, saw Buffy and Angel and went to them.

“Hey guys,” she said cheerfully. “What’s shakin'?”

“Well Angel won’t be ‘shakin’ anytime soon if he doesn’t keep his mouth shut,” muttered Buffy.

“What’d he do,” Faith asked.

“Well I thought Giles told him about the baby, but apparently he didn’t. Peaches here isn’t taking it to well and took it upon himself to call me a slut,” Buffy explained. “You bastard!” Faith yelled and punched him in the nose. Angel yelled out once again. “The only person you can call a slut around here is me ‘cause it’s the truth.”

A vamp rose up behind Faith. “Well B, I gotta jet,” she said. “Tell me if he doesn’t behave and I will take are of him for ya.”

“I think I can hold my own,” Buffy chuckled.

“I’m sorry, Buffy,” Angel said. “I just didn’t know what to say.”

“Well it shouldn’t have been that,” Buffy advised.

“Who is the father?” Angel asked.

“I- I don’t know,” Buffy lied. She couldn’t tell Angel that it was his childe who was the father of her baby. The one he liked the most even though he wouldn’t ever admit to it.

“Well Buffy, I’ll help in any way I can,” Angel offered.

“I know,” she replied as she walked off into the night.

~The Next Revelation~

“Hi Mom,” greeted Buffy.

“Hi sweetie, how was patrol?” Joyce asked.

“Just dandy,” muttered Buffy.

“What was that?” Joyce called.

“It was good,” Buffy answered. ‘Well there’s one down and one to go for tonight,’ thought Buffy. “Um mom, could you come sit for a second?”

“Sure,” Joyce replied. She sat down in the chair opposite her daughter.

“Mum,” Buffy began, “This is going to make you pretty upset.”

“It’s okay Buffy. I think you can’t surprise me anymore than when you told me you were the slayer.”

“Mum” she said, there was a long pause. “I’m p-pregnant.”

Joyce blinked, “Excuse me?”

“Pregnant, like with child,” Buffy defined. “Although it may not be human…”

“How could you let this happen?” Joyce yelled. “I always taught you to be careful! Do you even know who the father is?”

“Yes, I do,” Buffy looked down. “It’s a vampire mum. Um, Spike to be exact.”

“A Vampire!” Joyce exclaimed. “Wait I thought you and Spike were in a band or something.” There was silence.

~Chapter 9~ Lover’s Wakening

A week passed by. Buffy saw the doctor Giles had recommended. Her name was Tara. She knew just about as much as Giles did about the paranormal hellmouth. She was also very nice. Tara told Buffy that she was fine. The baby was too. She also informed Buffy that if she wanted to remain healthy she would have to eat more and get out of the house more often.. He didn’t want to upset her at the moment especially when he knew her sensitivity towards Spike.

He also explained to Joyce about the prophecy. She was more understanding than he thought she’d be. She was going to support Buffy and the baby. She wanted Buffy to still have to opportunity to go to college and live a normal life.

Cordelia smiled, “I think this great that you’re pregnant. Now you can leave and never come back.” Everyone looked at her. “Well, I mean that in a positive way. Get out of Sunnydale. That's a good thing. What kind of moron would ever wanna come back here?”

A classic 1958 dodge Desoto crashed through the 'Welcome to Sunnydale' sign. A bleached bloodsucker lifted his head off the pavement as he fell out of the car. “You wanted to go her way”, he muttered. “Home sweet… Home.” He passed out.

Buffy was training in the library. She punched the target Faith was holding repeatedly. “Stupid bastard!” she said. “How could he do this to me?”

“Whoa B,” exclaimed Faith. “Guys should leave you more often.”

“No, thanks. I don’t want to be stuck with a baby to raise by myself.”

“You could always… you know…” implied Faith.

“God why does everyone keep saying that?!” Buffy shouted. “I am keeping this baby. I can’t kill it, it wouldn’t be right.” She looked outside. The sun had set a few hours ago. “I’m leaving.”

“B, wait,” Faith called after her.

Buffy made her way through the cemetery. She could feel the tears welling up into her eyes. ‘Not gonna cry. Not gonna cry’ she thought to herself. She couldn’t help it. Tears were running down her face. There was a rustle behind her in the bushes. Buffy didn’t notice she was too upset too care. A twig snapped. This time she noticed.

“Who’s there?” she called. There was only silence but Buffy’s slayer sense told her a vamp was around. She went on walking. Suddenly a demon jumped out of the bushes. It or rather he pounced on Buffy already in game face. She couldn’t see who it was. They wrestled for about five minutes but in the end Buffy was to upset to fight. She did something that she had never done before. She gave up. She gave up the fight because she didn’t think she had anything to live for. But oddly she felt at peace. Like something that had been tugging at her mind and soul for a while had stopped. The vamp looked down at he and growled.

“Just do it,” said Buffy bitterly. “Make sure to make it quick.” She waited for the bite to come.

Spike groaned. He had a horrible hangover. He had fallen asleep and dreamt about kidnapping Willow and Xander so Willow would cast a love spell to make Buffy fall in love with him. He was wanker. Still dreaming about her. He found that he was hungry and went out to find some food. He was wanking off in the bushes when he saw a woman. Something to eat? He snuck up on her. He was still a bit shaky from the hangover. He pounced. He wrestled with his victim for about five minutes. Finally she gave in. ‘Good choice,’ Spike thought. Though he had a strange sense of relief run trough him. Like something that had been missing in him had been replaced.

“Just do it,” she said.

“My pleasure luv.”

The Wish

Buffy’s eyes popped open in realization. “Spike!” she shouted.

“Slayer!” Spike growled when he realized who was underneath him.

“Get off me!” Buffy demanded. She pushed a stunned Spike off her. “Don’t touch me.”

“W-“ started Spike.

“No don’t say it! You left me! You’re an idiot and I hate you!” she yelled.

“Ouch that really hurts Slayer," he said, still a bit drunk. Buffy realized this.

“You stay away from me Spike.” She walked off.

She walked back home. The more she walked a pain in her side formed. It got stronger as she reached her home. It was about 1 a.m. in the morning and no one was up. Her mum was asleep. Buffy doubled over on her porch in pain. She couldn’t move. “Ahh!” she cried out in pain. It was so intense. As If it were craving something and pulling her towards it. She didn’t know how much more of it she could take when the pain suddenly lessoned. When she thought she was stable enough Buffy stood on two shaky legs only to see Spike walking towards her. “What the hell did you do to me?” she wanted to know.

“W- Hey I didn’t do anything,” he replied. “You left and I got this awful pain in my side.”

“Maybe it was just a coincidence,” suggested Buffy. “Why don’t you just go back from where you came from.”

“My pleasure,” Spike said icily. He was not more than two blocks down the road when the pain started in both bodies. He came trotting back to Buffy’s porch.

“What is going on?” Buffy asked.

“I dunno maybe a spell of some sort…” said Spike.

“Well obviously we can’t go far from each other, so you are going to spend the night on the couch.”

“Oh Bloody ‘ell,” Spike groaned.

“Fine you’re free to walk out that door any minute,” Buffy said as they went into the house. Spike looked at the door but thought better of it.

Before Buffy went upstairs she closed the curtains for Spike’s safety. Spike found this strangely odd. The slayer was helping him? They both headed to bed but neither could sleep. They kept thinking about each other. It had been the same pattern since the night they spent together. Buffy reached up and pressed her fingers against the delicate scar he had left on her. It gave her comfort. Spike felt the connection as well as they both drifted off to sleep.

The next morning Buffy woke and she heard laughter ringing out from the kitchen. Then it hit her. Spike is here! My mom! Oh darn it all. She walked down the stairs and listened to what they were saying. “-So I'm strolling through the park, looking for a meal and I happen to walk by, and she's making out with the chaos demon! And so I said, 'You know, I don't have to put up with this-“

Buffy stepped on a loose floorboard. Spike and Joyce looked up. “Good morning sweetie,” Joyce said. “Look who I found on the couch.”

Buffy grimaced. “Well I was about to explain that-“

“Don’t worry, Spike already told me,” she reassured Buffy.

“Told you what?” Asked Buffy a little too abruptly.

“That you were nice enough to save him from a band of Vamps last night.”

“Oh yeah,” Buffy caught on. “They were huge weren’t they Spike?” She gave him a solemn stare.

“Oh yeah,” Spike returned. “She’s a hell on the old staking bit.”

“I need to talk to Spike,” she told her mother. “Alone.” Buffy dragged Spike into the living room.

“What the hell are you still doing here?” she hissed.

“Well I can’t bloody leave now can I?” said Spike. He gestured between him and Buffy. “Unless you want to be in an inconsiderable amount of pain.”

“Well you aren’t invited,” Buffy shot back.

"Oh Buffy," Joyce shouted from the kitchen, “I’ve invited Spike to stay in the room in the basement for as long as he wants.”

Spike smirked. Buffy groaned.

~Discoveries~

The gang was gathered in the library during lunch period the next day. Buffy had tested being away from Spike. There was still a considerable amount of physical pain that Buffy and Spike learned to bear with. “Giles what do I do?’ asked Buffy.

“Maybe we should conduct some tests,” concluded Giles.

“No! he can’t find out about the baby,” Buffy interrupted.

“Buff,” said Xander, “You’re going to have to tell him sometime. It looks like he’s going to be in Sunnydale for a while and in a couple of months you’ll start to… You know show.”

“I’ll tell him,” insisted Buffy. “Just not sooner than I have to.”

“What about this mating deal Giles?” She continued. “I can’t be by Spike’s side forever.”

“Erm yes, I agree. The spell must have been activated when you came in contact with him after to you um,” Giles trailed off. “It can’t be reversed.

The only way you can get rid of the pain is sleeping with Spike again. But you will be mated then.”

“Oh no. So not going there again. Besides, he’s so thick he hasn’t even figured out that he claimed me.”

“I damn well do Know I claimed you!” A figure covered in a burning blanket ran into the library. Spike shrugged it off. “Why the hell do you think I came back to Sunnyhell? To see all of you. Pffft.”

“So you know?” squeaked Willow.

“Well yeah, a Vamp can tell who’s he’s claimed,” replied Spike. “I didn’t know until a week later though. I was still wonky when I left but I kept feeling this connection. And then I knew it was you.” He looked at Buffy and scowled. “Why did you trick me into doing this to you? Is this a sick joke.

“Me? Trick you?” Buffy asked outraged. “Oh please, we all know you probably wanted it. To claim a slayer and brag to everyone that you own me or something. Well you don’t!”

“Not yet, luv,” Spike smirked.

“You are disgusting!” Buffy stomped out of the library

Buffy avoided Spike for the next two weeks and only spoke to him when necessary. She was having enough trouble fighting the mayor. Even with Faith and Angel on her side. She and Giles weren’t part of the council, which made things easier. Everyone knew her pregnancy was hush, hush.

They didn’t mention it when they saw Spike. But he had caught her throwing up in the bathroom sometimes. He always asked if she was alright and she ignored him.

~Stalker~

It was a relatively normal night in Sunnydale. Buffy went slaying with Faith as usual. They had become good friends. Faith had gotten a job as a waitress and moved into a nice apartment with the help of Buffy and Joyce.

“So B, how’s it going? I mean with the preg-“ Faith started.

“Shhh!” Buffy whispered hurriedly. “I think someone is following us.”

They listened. There was only silence, but Buffy’s slayer sense was going off.

“B, I think it is just one of those maternal side effects going off. Let’s go,” Faith said.

They walked on talking about nothing in particular. Buffy kept herself on alert though. The feeling hadn’t gone away. She never noticed that her usual pain from being away from Spike so long was gone.

She got home and turned on a lamp. No one was home. Her mom had gone to L.A. for a few weeks to go to an art conference. She walked upstairs and got ready for bed. Buffy was walking out of the bathroom when something pounced. She found herself pinned between a hard body and the wall.

“Spike!” she screeched in surprise. “What the hell are you doing?”

Spike growled, "What are you hiding from me?”

“What do you mean?”

“I know you and your mates are hiding something from me and sooner or later I’m gonna find out. But for now that’s not what I came for.” He rubbed against her body.

Buffy gasped. Feeling him against her again was wonderful. She felt complete. “What are you doing? Are you drunk?” she asked.

“You can't deny it. There's something between us,” he answered.

“Loathing. Disgust.” She replied.

“Heat. Desire," he whispered in her ear. She felt shivers run down her spine. Her nipples hardened at the mere feel of his breath against her ear.

“Spike, you’re a vampire,” she reasoned.

“Angel is a vampire,” he countered.

“Angel was good,” she said.

“Well you got me there luv. But this need and pain when I’m not near you. It can’t go on. I can’t go on feeling like this forever. We need to mate.

Make the claim complete,” he explained.

Buffy shoved him away from her. “Never!” she roared. “You think I’m a whore? I know that night you just wanted a good fuck the first time around.”

“Oh, you wanted it too, luv,” he sneered. Neither of them noticed it but his eyes glowed green.

She slapped him. He grabbed her arms and carried her into her room and slammed the door. He threw her on the bed, straddling her as he pinned her arms above her head. Buffy fought back but she knew she couldn’t win. Tears ran down her face but she knew she couldn’t get too upset. She was about 2 months along and Tara had told her if she got too upset it could hurt the baby.

She relented, “Fine. Fuck me. Just do it and get it over with.”

“Oh, you will like it pet. And don’t worry you will be doing a few jobs here and there,” he smirked. “I need you to make these feelings go away.” He started to take his shirt off. Buffy’s eyes darted toward the door. “Don’t even try it, slayer,” he warned. He threw his shirt on the floor. ‘He’s still beautiful, damn him,’ Buffy thought.

She gasped as he started caressing her breasts through her silk night dress. He ripped it down the middle exposing her naked body. Spike nuzzled her breasts. He ran his tongue slowly around each nipple. Buffy moaned. He sat up and removed her of the ruined clothes. Then took off his own pants. Buffy saw his silhouette. His cock shot out straight from the rest of his body. Spike kissed her roughly on the lips. His tongue forced its way into her mouth. He reached down and ground the heel of his hand against her clitoris. Buffy grew wet. She couldn’t control it. Her hormones were going crazy at this point. She was sweaty and dizzy. She tries to push him off of her.

“Spike please no…” she begged. He slapped her. His eyes glowed green again. Buffy saw them and gasped.

“Shut up bitch!” he told her. He picked her up off the bed and stood up. Spike forced her

on her knees in front of him. Her face has level with his large cock. He pressed her face against it and she was forced to take him into her mouth. She had never done this before. He shoved his shaft harshly in and out as he held the back of her head. Buffy almost choked. She was forced to deep throat him. She swallowed unknowingly stimulating him. She licked and nibbled on his shaft. “That’s right slayer, he growled, “You’re nothing but a whore. A whore, letting a vampire fuck her mouth.” With one last thrust he emptied himself inside of her mouth. She didn’t know what to do. He held her head in place.

“Swallow,” he commanded. She complied. He put her back on the bed and loomed over her. “Now, pet,” he started, “this is the way it works. We fuck and I bite you. Simple enough, hey? The only catch is you need to bite me back. The ritual will be complete when you do that. And if you don’t you will have hell to pay.”

He plunged into her without warning. Buffy’s eyes shone with fear. She knew the real Spike wasn’t this cruel. What had happened to him? He made her wrap her legs around him angling deeper. She felt the tip of his cock hit her womb. That was all she needed. Now she just wanted to get this over with. She came with force. Her orgasm set off Spike’s. He vamped out biting into her neck, eyes glowing. “Mine!” he roared. Buffy bit into his neck as best as she could, drawing blood. They both fell unconscious as the green light swirled over their heads completing the claim.

Buffy woke, feeling disorientated. Something heavy was on her. She looked down to find Spike on top of her.

“Get off me you bastard!” she yelled, as she leapt off the bed. Spike looked at her with sleepy, confused eyes. ‘Buffy what-“ he started to ask.

“You raped me!” she said incredulously. She got dressed. The tears started again. “I never want to see you again.” She ran out of the house.

Spike, who was still confused, tried to go after her. He ran out into the sunlight but he couldn’t see what direction she had gone in. Everything was so bright. The he realized it. He was out in the sun!

Buffy ran as fast as she could to Tara’s office. Thankfully she didn’t have a patient. Buffy came in, her face was streaked with tears.

“Buffy what happened?” asked Tara, who was shocked. Buffy burst into tears. She told Tara everything. Tara listened, comforting Buffy. “Oh, sweetie, I wish I could do something but I think this is part of the prophecy. His eyes glowed? You should probably see Giles,” Tara said.

“Tara,” Buffy whispered, “I think something’s wrong with the baby.” With that, she fainted.

TBC