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Pillow Fight	By : Shanastay Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Het - Male/Female > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 4540 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: All
characters belong to that god Joss Whedon I'm just playing with them for my
enjoyment and hopefully that of others.

Hope you all enjoy!!

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Eyes closed, I wake slowly.
As my conscious mind awakens, I become aware. Aware of feather-light fingertips gently
tracing the contours of my face. The
owner of the fingertips noticing my growing awareness draws the backs of his
fingers against my cheek, trailing the tips along my jaw line as he brings his
hand around to gently cup my face.

I lean into his cool touch, turning slightly to place a
feather kiss on the inside of his wrist.
I rub my cheek against his palm, encouraging further attention. Through it all I keep my eyes shut, wondering
what is to come next.

His hand lightly leaves my face my face as he intertwines
his fingers with mine. He squeezes my
hand gently, but does not let go. His other
hand begins to trace shifting patterns across my face and neck. His fingertips trail down my arm as he
nuzzles his face in the curve of my neck.
The sweet tang of day-old cologne and that unique scent that is only his
fills my head.

He lays his head in that soft place where my shoulder slopes
down toward my breast. His fingertips
continue their exploration, trailing across my stomach to play with my belly
charm. He turns his head, placing a
light kiss on my collarbone before returning his attentions to my stomach. He toys with the deep midnight blue rose with
its dangling sapphire jewel. He leans
forward placing a kiss on my stomach, just above the charm.

He reaches back up, tracing the curve of my jaw with his
nose while his hand rests on my waist.
The fingers of his other hand are still twined with mine. I bring my free hand up to rest on the back
of his arm. He slowly trails his nose down
the side of my neck and back up. He
teases me with the touch of his face, his nose, and his lips against mine.

He circles my lips, brushing kisses across my fluttering
eyelids, gliding his lips ever closer to mine and then withdrawing. He traces the curve of my ear with just the tip
of his nose, barely making contact. Our
breath comes shorter. My heart beats
faster. My hand has trailed down from
his arm to rest on his chest.

I yearn to open my eyes, but I am hesitant to reveal what
lurks in their depths. He finally
captures my lips in a sweet, lingering kiss, lips lightly brushing against
mine. He slowly deepens the kiss as I
slide my free hand around to his back, pulling him closer.

He brings our joined hands up beside my head as he begins a
slow exploration of my mouth. His lips
part slightly as he lightly teases my lips open with his tongue. Our tongues begin a slow dance tasting and
teasing as the kiss intensifies.

I pull him closer, drawing my fingertips through the short platinum
hair on the back of his head. I pull him
on top of me, the full length of our bodies touching, fitting together
perfectly. He holds his weight on his
elbows, careful not to crush me. Every
nerve is on fire, screaming at the contact.

I slide my right leg up, foot flat on the bed. Smiling into the kiss I use the leverage to
flip him over onto his back. Giggling,
we look into each others' eyes as I end up on top, my legs straddling his hips,
our chests pressed together.

We gaze deeply into our eyes foreheads lightly
touching. I lean my forehead back. Eyes still locked, I stick my tongue out at
him.

His hands were resting on my hips as we flipped. He looks at my tongue, scrunches up his nose
in that cute way that is only his slides his hands to my waist and proceeds to
start tickling me.

I immediately let out a squeal, sit back on his hips,
curling my arms protectively against my torso, squirming away from his grip,
giggling uncontrollably. After twisting
side to side trying to escape his grasp to no avail I decide to launch my own
attack.

Still twisting away from his hands I start frantically
brushing my fingertips over his defined washboard abs. He reacts instantly, muscles contracting,
pulling him up into a sitting position. My frenetic actions force him to grab my
wrists.

He holds them in front of me, before his chest. Our movements stopped, we lock eyes, our breath
catching in our throats. I raise one
eyebrow at him. He mimics the movement
as I continue to waggle my fingers in his direction. He lets go of my wrists to pull me flush
against his chest, trapping my hands between our bodies.

He reaches in for a kiss.
At the last moment, I turn my head, licking his nose instead. He falls back sputtering, "YOU!" as
I fall back onto my hands. I'm seated
between his legs, my feet on either side of his hips.

As he wipes his face I teasingly blow a raspberry at
him. "You're gonna pay for
that!" He growls at me. "Oh really?" I ask, tongue still extended. I pull my legs up under my chin, resting it
on my knees, still grinning.

His face takes on a serious cast as he swings his legs
behind him. He moves with a cat-like
predatory grace as he stalks on hands and knees down the bed toward me. I let out a squeak as he pounces on me,
trapping my head between his hands on either side.

A wicked grin on his face, he proceeds to drag his tongue up
the side of my face eliciting an "Eeeewwww!!!" out of me. Laughing, he reaches down and captures my
lips in a searing kiss. I feel
electricity crackle all the way down to my toes.

He holds his weight on his forearms as he trails kisses
along my jaw, down my neck and back up to my mouth sending flashes straight to my
core. I moan softly into his mouth. A baritone rumble erupts from his chest as he
starts to purr in response, the deep sound vibrating my body.

He rests his weight on one forearm while his other hand
slides down my side, coming to rest on my hip.
I draw one leg up, wrapping it around his hip. I draw my other foot up next to his other hip
trying to get enough leverage to flip him over again. I finally get my foot in the right position
and flip us over, right over the side of the bed!

We land on the floor in a tangle of sheets, giggling
uncontrollably. We laugh at each other
as we try to disentangle ourselves from the sheets and each other. He starts to get up and I push him back down
into the pile of blankets. As he goes
down he snags a pillow off the edge of the bed and swats me with it.

I hit my bottom, face aghast. "You are sooo gonna pay for that!" I exclaim, grabbing the other pillow off the
bed. "Am I?" He asks, waggling his eyebrows suggestively. I swing the pillow at him, missing
completely. He laughs as the pillow
catches him upside his head on my backswing.
He falls on the bed, catching my pillow in his free hand. Using his grip for leverage, he yanks on the
pillow.

Torn between letting go and being defenseless and holding
onto the pillow, I end up sprawled on the bed next to him. He lets go of the pillow and I use the
opportunity to whap him again. Laughing
throughout, he whaps me right back.

Feathers begin to fly as we frantically smack each other
with the pillows. Breathing hard, he
drops his pillow, tackling me to the bed.
My pillow ends up wedged between us.
A few feathers puff out of the pillow as our breathing begins to slow.

He reaches down to catch my mouth in an unbelievably sweet,
tender kiss; infused with so much feeling it takes my breath away. My hands still grip the pillow as he pulls
far enough away to gaze into my eyes.

The intensity of his gaze causes my heart to skip a
beat. I find myself holding my
breath. He catches a chill and I watch,
captivated, as his taut muscles move beneath his skin as he shivers. I feel goose bumps rise up on my arms as I
watch him. With a shake of his head he
throws off the chill and reaches between us grasping the pillow.

He pulls the pillow from between us as he leans forward
pushing me onto my back. He captures my
mouth again, his kiss more demanding as my legs wrap around his hips. He brushes one hand over my nipple causing me
to moan into his mouth, my hips arching into his, the length of his erection
fully evident. I run my hands up his back
nails digging in, not wanting this sweet torture to end just yet.

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