The Greatest Power | By : Carrigon Category: AtS/BtVS Crossovers > Het - Male/Female > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 4451 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Spike followed Buffy’s scent to an old rundown house at the edge of town. He saw one small light burning in the window. He had an odd feeling he would be able to enter the house without an invite and he tried it, easily crossing the door’s threshold. He could see her sitting on a cot at the end of the room. “There you are,” he said. “They really own this town now, don’t they. I didn’t even need an invite to come in here.”
“Go away, Spike.” Buffy’s voice was very tired and defeated.
“Buffy, I know what they did to you. They were wrong.” Spike came closer and he could see the tears on her cheeks. His undead heart went out to her.
“No, they weren’t. So many girls died because of me. They’re all going to die because of me.”
“People die in wars, Buffy. That’s just the way of things. You didn’t do anything wrong.”
“I was the leader and I led them. It’s my fault.”
Spike sighed. He hated it when she got this way. “Buffy, you can’t save eveinglingle person on the face of the earth. It just doesn’t work that way. Your job is to protect the Hellmouth, keep it from opening. Those girls, they had the same job, and they died, but they died for a reason. And I came here with news, Buffy. I found it. I know what Caleb is protecting. I know what he’s been keeping from you.”
Buffy was unenthused at the news. “So?”
Spike knelt down before her. He reached out a hand to touch her face and she turned away. He gripped her jaw firmly and forced her to look at him. That got a little reaction out of her and she glared at him. “You really have a problem with me telling you no, don’t you. Let me go and go away. Tell Faith she can be the Slayer. I no longer want the job.”
“It’s your turn to listen now, Buffy.” Spike’s voice was strong. She didn’t try to move away. She just looked at him. “I’ve been around for a helluva lot more years than you have. I’ve seen and done things you’ll never know about. And met all kinds. I’ve also made alot of mistakes. But the one thing I’ve been sure of is my love for you.”
“I’m not worth it,” she whispered and he could see the tears starting in her eyes again. “You only want me because I’m not available. The Guardian of the Hellmouth has no mate.”
“You’re wrong. I don’t love you because you think I can’t have you. I love your strength. I love the inner light that shines off you brighter than the sun. I’ve seen the kindness and the sacrifices you’ve made. I love you because of the woman you are. I will never love anyone as much as I love you, Buffy.”
“Please, don’t. I don’t deserve you. I’ve hurt you so much. How can you still want me? I’ve been so afraid. I’m sorry.” Tears were falling down her cheeks. They wet his fingers. His grip on her jaw turned into a caress.
“There will never be anyone else for me but you.” He looked deeply into her eyes. Buffy reached out a hand and touched his face. His undead skin was cold, but it gave her a thrill. She did love this vampire. She loved him more than anything in the world. And he was hers. Suddenly, she felt a surge of inner strength and she smiled at him. “I’m not afraid anymore.” She leaned toward him and kissed him, pressing her warm living lips against his cold undead flesh. Spike was only surprised for a second, then he was kissing her back with the same frantic passion.
Buffy pulled Spike onto the cot with her, never breakihe khe kiss. She started to tug at his clothes. Spike broke the kiss then, his face inches from hers. “Are you sure?”
“Yes. I want you as much as you want me. And I love you as much as you love me. I always have…..and I always will.” She kissed him again and he could feel himself drowning in her. Nothing ever felt so good.
They removed each other’s clothing like it was the first time. Fingers fumbling over buttons and zippers. Spike wanted to savor every inch of her. He bent his head and licked her neck, making her shiver as tiny jolts of pleasure slid through her. He moved lower and took the time to slowly suck on each of her nipples while she started to buck her hips and squirm underneath him.
Buffy felt the insistent throbbing between her legs, it was demanding he take her. She was so wet and she wanted him right now. But he wasn’t finished making her melt yet. Spike abandoned her hardened nipples and slowly licked tiny circles down her stomach, down to the soft patch between her legs. Buffy thought she would die from the sensations. His lips found her clit and he gently sucked. She cried out, throwing her head back. He slid his tongue lower and gently entered her wet opening, lapping up her juices till she begged and begged for him to fill her. In one swift move, he was on her, sliding his hardened cock into her to the hilt. She cried out, loving the feel of him. They started to move together as one, in perfect rhythm. Spike reached between them and rubbed her clit as he made sure his cock slid against her G spot. Buffy screamed her orgasm, her pussy contracting hard against his cock. And Spike let himself go, spilling his cold undead seed into her warmth with a cry.
Buffy fell into an exhausted, but satisfied sleep in his arms, and Spike kissed her forehead before he, too, fell asleep.
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Outside the house, The First stood in Buffy’s form, looking at the light in the window. It was worried. It didn’t like this one bit. This wasn’t supposed to behe She Slayer was supposed to be alone. All alone! If The First could have kicked the tree it was standing under, it would have. Instead, it waited.
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Buffy dreaof aof a white, bright light filling up a room, so bright, it was blinding.
Buffy wasn’t sure what woke her up. But she found herself naked and lying in Spike’s arms. She watched him sleep for a minute, looking at him with wonder and love. She gently touched his white hair. This time, she was sure. She was going to be with Spike forever. Buffy moved slowly, so as not to wake him. She walked naked over to the window, looking out at the night.
“You won’t win. They’re all going to die, and it’s going to be you your fault.”
Buffy spun about, facing The First. She hated that it looked like her. “You can’t beat me, little girl.”
“You’re wrong. I will stop you. I might not be able to kill you, but I’ll stop you.” Buffy’s voice was strong and confident.
“You think this undead thing can help you?” The First gestured toward Spike’s sleeping form. “He’ll abandon you, just like all the rest. They always leave you. Angel left you. No one wants, poor pathetic little Buffy.”
“Pathetic? You’re the one who ishetihetic. I pity you. You’ll never know what it’s like to love. I know how to defeat you now. So why don’t you crawl back to your little hole in the ground and let me do my job.” Buffy turned her back on The First.
“I’ll kill everyone you love, little girl. Every one of them.” The First vanished from the room.
Buffy breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the evil leave the room. She went back to the bed and curled back up in Spike’s arms.
Spike stirred, feeling her moving about. “Buffy?”
“I’m here.” She kissed him quickly.
Spike sat up. “I need to tell you what I found in the Mission. What Caleb’s been keeping from you.”
Buffy curled up closer to him, listening.
“There’s a weapon. Something powerful. It’s hidden in the vineyard there. Andrew and I saw it on the tapestries. There was a story told in pictures. There’s an amulet and a scythe. There’s a way to defeat the first.”
For the first time in a long time, Buffy was excited about something. “We can beat it. Together.” She kissed him, and he kissed her back.
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