Bending of wills | By : shadowslayers01 Category: > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 10346 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Spike could hardly believe what his eyes were telling him.
Still entrenched in disbelief, he reached down and gave his arm a vicious twist.
Yep, I’m awake; and kitten still looks like she wants to play.
Spike wondered how this could be happening. Where was Willow? The two were practically inseparable. Then he remembered. Angel
was back in town again and had offered to escort Willow
around L.A. in
order for her to check out a few college campuses.
Which meant that they were alone. All
alone with no chance that anyone would disturb them. Somehow, she must have figured out that he hadn't left the house. She had to know he was in
his study. God, just thinking about her a few inches away made his blood
boil.
Making up his mind and without
saying a word, Spike reached out his hand and effortlessly slid open the glass
doors. Moving slowly with a panther’s grace, he stalked forward and brushed her
hands aside. Cupping her breasts in his own hands, he softly whispered, “Beautiful.” He ran his thumbs over her rosy nipples
Buffy felt like she was flying.
She had spent weeks planning how to let Spike know she wanted more. Ever since that
first day back from the hospital when they both admitted their feelings for one
another, they had been skirting around the issue, ignoring it like the
proverbial elephant in the room.
Except the elephant was no longer
content to just stand quietly in the room. In fact, in the last few weeks, the elephant had
started all but dancing around; and Buffy needed to let it dance. She needed
some relief and more than just the glances and hand holding, though that was
nice. She just needed more. And now, now he was here; his hands cupping her breasts; and it felt like her whole body was on fire.
Letting out a tortured moan, “Spike,”
she arched her back, pressing her breasts harder into his hands. She gasped in
shock as he responded by giving them a firm squeeze.
She felt like her body was aching
for something. Something was missing, but she really had no idea what it was
that she needed. In a desperate moment, she cried out, “Please, please.” She
didn’t know exactly how to tell Spike what she was asking for because she
wasn’t sure herself. All she knew was that she ached. That secret spot between
her legs ached, and she needed Spike to make it feel better.
“What is it kitten?” Spike whispered
quietly in her ear.
“Please,” Buffy begged, pressing her
lower body against his jean clad crotch, “I want...” She trailed off, hoping that
Spike would understand what she wanted and not make her say it out loud.
He knew what she wanted but needed
to hear her say it.
“What do you want baby? You need to open those pretty
little lips and tell me.”
He watched her with hooded eyes, waiting to see if she
was going to vocalize what she was asking of him. He was not trying to be
difficult, he just wanted to hear with his own ears what Buffy wanted from him.
He just wanted to ere on the side of caution. It wouldn’t be prudent to presume
anything.
Oh
God! He is going to make me say it! Blushing she ducked her head into his
chest and softly begged, “Please touch me there.”
Groaning into her hair, he wanted to
ask her to tell him exactly what she wanted him to do, but decided against it.
Instead, he pulled back a little and raised her face. He spoke to her, his eyes looking deeply into hers.
“Kitten, I want you to tell me if anything
makes you uncomfortable. Just say the word, and I will stop.” He held her gaze
while she nodded her head to show him that she understood.
Spike trailed one hand down her
body, caressing her from the tip of her firm breast, down her flat stomach, and
around her hip to cup her bottom. Then, without saying a word, he gracefully
dropped to one knee and began placing kisses on her stomach. He slowly began
trailing down her body till his mouth came to a stop at the junction of her
thighs.
Buffy was all but trembling as
Spike caressed her body and was shocked when he suddenly dropped to one knee.
But nothing could have prepared her for the sensation that ran through her body
as she felt his warm breath blow on her pussy.
Spike was in heaven. He stared
straight ahead at her glistening lips, so full that he couldn’t help himself, and the
aroma, God, the aroma was calling out to him. Unable to wait another second, he
leaned over, stuck out his tongue, and licked her pussy lips all the way up.
He felt rather than hear her
response, but that was good enough for him. She moaned and arched into his
face. Grinning, he gripped her hips with both hands and pressed his face deeper
into the crevice between her legs.
Gasping, Buffy blindly grabbed
Spike's head and held him firmly in her sodden pussy. A small moan was all she managed to get out.
Spike pulled back a little
and slid one hand between her thighs. Inserting his thumb just inside her
soaked cunt, he slowly began to maneuver it in and out. While he was doing that,
he brought his other hand down to hold her lips open so he could have better
access to her clit. As soon as his prize was uncovered, he began licking her
clit in a rhythmic fashion.
Panting, Buffy was too far gone to
worry or even care about what was going on. She was marveling at the different
sensations when all of a sudden she felt her entire body tense up. Her body
arched again, and she lost all her ability to breath. Her legs became to shake.
It seemed like hours, but then, all of a sudden, she felt her body jump and a
scream rip though her body.
Grinning, Spike looked up into the
eyes of the prettiest girl in the world and asked, “My room?”
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