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A Nice Leather Collar	By : missmishka Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Het - Male/Female > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 2470 -:- 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: Spike, Buffy and tha whole Sunnydale gang belong to Joss Whedon and countless corporate entities that aren�t me. This fic is for entertainment, non-profit purposes only.
Author: MissMishka

Distribution: Just here so far. If you�d like to archive it just lemme know where it�s going. :-)

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Spoilers: Up to 6x06 "All the Way," but nothing major

Pairing: Buffy/Spike

Rating: NC-17 for all the smut parts.
A/N: This idea came to me and I just had to get it written �cause it�s distracting me from my other stories. Will only be a few chapters and hopefully won�t take toog tog to complete. I PROMISE that once I finish it I�ll stop watching reruns that get me all sidetracked with other story ideas and get back to work on "Cat�s Outta The Bag"
Summary: Buffy buys Spike a bell and � things � happen when she goes to give it to him. ;-)
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A Nice Leather Collar

Buffy: Bell. Neck. Look into it.

Spike: Come with a nice leather collar does it>
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~ All the Way ~

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He sealed his fate by sneaking up on me while I was patrolling last night.
It had been another one of those cold, eerie nights where the cemetery was all foggy like it had been on Halloween and, I admit, that made me a bit jumpy. My spidey sense was tingling all over the place, telling me that there was at least one fledgling preparing to rise and while I was carefully walking among the fresh graves waiting for it�s arrival a hand had suddenly descended on my shoulder. I refuse to label the sound that escaped me at that moment a shriek, it was simply a startled exclamation that I unleashed as I whipped around to kill whatever had caused the very un-Slayer-like noise. Seeing Spike as the culprit hadn�t really quelled that urge to slay.
Fortunately for him, unfortunately for my wrath, he�d realized quickly that he�d picked a bad moment and taken off before I could do anything but glare at him murderously. I�d quite happily taken my anger out on the vampire that popped out of her grave a few moments later, venting my confusion over what was happening between Spike and myself at the stranger between kicks and punches before finally winding down and just dusting her.
The whole incident is what led me here today. I said it myself yesterday when he startled me in the basement of the Magic Box when I went in search of mandrake root, he seriously needed to wear a bell.

Bad thoughts, bad thoughts, I scold myself as the reminder of that brief encounter brings to mind his �Feel like a bit of the rough and tumble� comment and the same very bad thoughts that had instantly filled my head then.
Spike and me. Rough and tumbling.

Without clothes.

Clenching my eyes shut, I force myself to think of other things until the far too tempting images fade. After a few moments and some very disturbing visualizations of the newly engaged Anya and Xander playing �shiver me timbers,� I open my eyes again and focus on the store display before me.
I honestly don�t know why I�m here. I should just get a cowbell and tie it around his damned neck, but he�d gone and filled my head with images of him wearing a �nice leather collar.�

And nothing else, an inner voice reminds me and I again have to think unpleasant thoughts to get rid of that tantalizing image.
Temporarily in control of my libido once more, I study the black leather collars available in the adult novelty store I cannot believe I�m standing in! and try valiantly to keep my attention from straying to the other items available. It was a hopeless effort, though, so I just reach out and grab the first neck piece on the rack before walking briskly to the counter to pay for the damned thing. All the while questioning my sanity and denying that I had any real interest in those whips or sexy leather outfits or that really big "Big Daddy" dildo that claimed to be realistic and lifelike despite the fact that at eight inches long and three inches in diameter it seemed unnaturally large compared to the penises I�ve seen in real life.
A stray thought as to what Spike�s � organ � would look like runs through my head and sends me into another bad thoughts and naughty mental image feast until the cashier�s attempts to get my attention finally work and with a blush I realize it�s my turn in line.
&qP>"Oh � um � no," I finally answer, embarrassed by my preoccupation. "No leash," I inform her firmly, hoping my saying it aloud like that will get the thoughts out of my head. "Oh," I remember suddenly what the collar�s for, "do you have any bells?"
"Bells?"
My blush intensifies at the look she gives me, but as I�m never coming back here as long as I live and I�ll hopefully never see her again I figure I might as well just forget my modesty and get what I came for.
"Yes, I want to attach a bell to the collar."
"Oh," her look clears up with an understanding smile prompting me to wonder if perhaps I�d misspoken or she�d misheard me the first time. "We do, actually. They�re right here," she moves to the left and points to an area along the wall that bore an assortment of a few various sized bells and a lot of pet toys.
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