1630 Revello drive

By Vampirische Liebe

Spike found himself outside the Slayer’s bedroom window. Ever since their encounter at the fountain, he hadn’t been able to get her out of his mind. Now, here he was lusting outside the girl’s window. He looked in the window and was amused to see the garlic she had placed on the windowsill. Didn’t she realize that his bite marks on her neck meant he could control her mind for a few moments at a time? Besides he needed an invite to come in.

“Slayer!” He called through the window.

Buffy sat up in bed and looked blankly at the window. Spike grinned at the sexy little nightie she was wearing.

“Remove the garlic and invite me in, Pet,” he ordered her.

Buffy got out of bed in a trance and came towards the window. She removed the garlic and then unlatched the window for Spike.

“You can come in,” she said dully.

Spike jumped through and landed a foot in front of her.

Buffy came out of the trance and found herself out of bed facing Spike, “What the…Spike! What are you doing here?” She spluttered. She looked at the window and found the garlic gone and the window wide open.

Spike grinned, “Hello, Slayer. Little thing called thrall. The bite on your neck means I can control your mind for a while. Needed you to remove the garlic and invite me in you see.”

She frowned, “But why are you here?” Then she watched in disbelief as he started stripping.

“I thought we could do more of what we did the other night.”

Buffy was stunned when he stood naked before her, and then calmly climbed into her bed.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” She hissed.

A door opened in the hall and a light shone underneath Buffy’s door.

“Buffy? Are you still up?” A voice asked through the door.

Buffy groaned, “I’m o.k. Mom,” She called out. Then glared at Spike before continuing, “I just woke from a bad dream and I’m going back to sleep now.”

“O.k. Night, Buffy”

“Night, Mom.”

Spike patted the bed next to him and whispered, “Come on, Slayer. Let’s shag!”

Buffy watched the light go out under her door before looking at Spike in exasperation, “Are you mad? My Mother will hear us. Now, get out of my bed and my house!”

Spike smirked, “Make me, Pet!” He knew full well Buffy didn’t want to create any more noise and he thought she looked incredibly sexy standing there, furious, in her little nightie.

Buffy tried to ignore how damn horny he looked in her bed and went to the side he was in to drag him out. But he was too quick for her and dragged her into bed, before pinning her beneath him, “Stop playing hard to get, Slayer. You enjoyed the other night as much as I did,” he growled and crushed her lips with his.

Buffy found herself kissing him back, “So wrong,” she muttered between kisses, “This is so wrong.” Then she was oblivious to common sense, as Spike’s hands removed her nightie and his mouth found a nipple.

“Lesson two tonight,” Spike stated, before trailing kisses further down her body.

“Lesson?” Buffy panted.

“Yes, Pet. Shagging lessons. I’m going to enjoy teaching my little novice.”

“Why, you…. Ooh, ooh.”

Buffy failed to voice her insult as Spike spread her legs and played homage with his wicked tongue. She groaned loudly as his cold tongue lapped her soaking heat. Never, never had she ever dreamed of feeling something so wonderful as this.

Spike stopped and looked up, “Ssh, luv, I’ll have to gag you if you don’t quieten down. Don’t want your Mum to come in.”

Buffy bit her lip and then pushed Spike’s head back down. He sucked and licked harder and faster, until Buffy came. Even then he didn’t let up and Buffy had a second orgasm.

“My God!” Buffy said with feeling, “That was incredible.” Then she looked at Spike, “Now, it’s your turn,” she said determinedly.

Spike found himself flipped onto his back and a horny Slayer trailing hot kisses over his cool body. She seemed to hesitate, before taking his cock into her mouth, unsure of herself. But she quickly gained confidence and used her hot tongue to drive him to distraction. Oh, the feeling of her mouth around him and then her warm hand stroking his cold balls.

Never in his undead existence had Spike felt anything like it. He rapidly felt an orgasm approaching and tried to pull Buffy away, but she pushed him back down and carried on sucking. When he exploded into her mouth, Buffy swallowed his icy seed. She looked up at him, eyes twinkling, “What were you saying about a novice?”

Spike chuckled, “Slayer, I take it all back.”