Roomies | By : lovesbitca Category: > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 11944 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“I want to feel you.” She told him just as softly, her hands under his arms encouraging him to move up to face her. “Inside me.” She clarified as she swept her fingers down his chest, noticing that he shivered when her fingers danced across his nipples. Storing that information away for a later time she circled her nimble digits across the underside of his penis, encasing it tightly teasing it to attention. Spike’s eyes glazed over as shehtenhtened her grip even further, sliding her hand up pulling the foreskin with it. She frowned for a fraction of a second before cognition hit her.
He was uncircumcised.
Pulling the skin back down experimentally, she smiled when the head became visible, glistening with drops of pre-cum. Sliding her thumb over it she spread the lubrication around the head and began to slide her hand up and down. Spike’s head lolled back as she began to jerk him off in earnest until he remembered her request.
“Pet?” He whispered, placing his hand under her chin and guiding her face towards his for a long sensual kiss. Moving her body so that she was positioned below him he broke their kiss and looked deep into her eyes searching for something. Something to tell him that this was what she wanted not something she would regret, come the harsh light of day.
Meeting no objections, Spike tholdhold of Buffy’s hand and guided it to his coand and guided it back towards her entrance, knowing that she knew herself best. Taking the initiative she pushed the tip of him inside her making him cry out at the sudden change of sensation as she slowly expanded to accommodate him each time he pushed a little further in. He began to rain kisses upon her collar bone, burying his face in her neck as her tight muscles constricted him.
“Let me in.” He whispered into her neck, punctuating it with a kiss. She relaxed a little and he took advantage of it by pushing himself in to the hilt, kissing away the pain she had felt when he did so.wly wly withdrawing from the warm passage her began to thrust shallowly, rotating his hips more than pistoning them to maximise her pleasure while she adjusted to the pain.
Buffy had muffled her cry of agony when the sharp pain had shot across her stomach by biting her lip. The pain was tremendous; she had never thought losing her virginity would hurt so much. Each little thrust he did helped to diffuse the pain into pleasure, the movement becoming familiar as he picked up the pace, pulling out almost to the hilt and then sliding back in with a moist slurping sound and a wonderful sensation of being filled.
Lifting her hips to meet his thrust she felt him hit a new spot deep within her that triggered her brain to lose contact with her limbs. Her legs wrapped themselves around him as her arms draped around his neck she clung to him like a monkey to it’s mother, allowing him to raise the tempo, each thrust deeper and more powerful than the last as the pleasure built up inside her again she could feel her passagstristricting, his movements becoming more and more frenzied and she hung underneath him, her body shuddering as they neared the precipice together.
“Mm, gonna” Spike moaned in her ear, not wanting to come before her and ruin it all. Her could hardly pull out at all as she had clamped down on him like a vice and he was fearful that if he pulled out, he might not get back in again so he confined him movements to shallow and forceful, pus the them both over the edge, falling further and further as they clung to each other, shrieking their combined climaxes.
Sinking onto the bed, minding not to crush her Spike encircled her small frame with his arms, spooning her against his chest as he peppered kisses on her neck, breaking their silence by whispering into her ear. Buffy’s post-climax haze was going nowhere as sleep descended on her, her rhythmic breathing lulling Spike into joining her.
The couple on the slim bed were interrupted by the obnoxious chirruping Buffy’s phone was doing at the ungodly hour of 10am. His hand snaking to the table he passed Buffy her phone, rolling over onto his back to listen as she answered the phone.
He never heard more than a ‘hello’ before Buffy was waking him up again with her movement across the bed. She sat up, the covers pulled high across her chest as she looked to him.
“Hi.” She said nervously tucking an errant strand of hair behind her ear, more than aware that her hair probably looked like a cat had died it in. The embarrassment was solved when Spike replied,
“Morning Sexy.” She smiled girlishly although her thighs were burning with pain. She felt almost like he was still within he as she moved to sit up straight wincing as she went. Seeing her discomfort Spike moved to the rescue, putting himself as a pillow behind her, wrapping his arms around her chest. “Are you OK?”
“I’m good.” She smiled, “We err- um- yeah.” He grinned. He had half been expecting serious repercussions or at least recriminations for their activities but she was quite happy to be leaning against him, comfortable to still be naked in his presence.
“That we did pet.”
“I’m glad it was you.” She told him sleepily. He stiffened as he registered what she had muttered,
“What was me?” He asked slowly as if speaking to a small child.
“To be my first.” She yawned, her eyes drooping as she dropped back to sleep on his chest.
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