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Building Bridges	By : PassionFish Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Het - Male/Female > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 2402 -:- 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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Building Bridges

Part Three

Spike awoke slowly, gingerly opening his eyes. He closed them quickly as the pain in his head increased.
Allowing his true face to take over he surveyed his surroundings. He was lying on a cold, hard floor - a cave, he supposed. His head was on something soft and warm. Spike inhaled and frowned as the scent of the slayer hit his senses. There was a steady beat rolling around the room.
*Her heartbeat. * He thought, placing the gentle sound.
He sat up with a little difficulty and slowly opened his eyes. He slowly turned over his wrist. It was midday. He glanced at the entrance and noted that the sun barely brushed the entrance meaning that he should be safe.
Buffy sighed in her sleep and the vampire turned his attention to her. Why was she here? *Why the fuck am I here?!*
All he remembered was looking for the slayer with the intention of shagging her brains out. And then beinout out to eat some bloke. Then a lot of fucking pain.
*And waking up in her lap. * He thought, his eyes moving to the slayer. She was sat against the stone wall, her legs straight out in front of her. There was a stake next to her - ironic since a vampire's head had been right next to it.
"That can't be comfortable." He murmured to himself.
He removed his leather jacket and spread it out on the floor away from the sun. He gently lifted the slayer in his arms, placing her carefully on the make shift bed. The replete Slayer didn't even wake at the movement.
When his headache came back in full force and all he felt was drowsy he eyed the opening to the cave one last time before deciding it was definitely safe. He lay next to the slayer. Buffy's leg brushed against his and he could feel her warmth through his jeans. He groaned slightly, pulling the slayer into his arms; adoring her small heated body next to his.
Buffy's arm flopped over his chest with the movement and in her sleep she slipped one of her legs in between his. She sighed, snuggling into the crook of his arm.
*It's only so she doesn't get cold. * The vampire told himself just before sleep claimed him.
***
Buffy woke up around five hours later. Since she'd only gone to sleep a few hours before the vampire had woken up she'd slept longer then she normally did - her body attempting to recuperate for the very late night.
She blinked a few tibefobefore becoming aware of her surroundings. She was kinda cold - well, there was a draft coming from the direction her feet were pointing. She was half on top of someone who had no heartbeat.
Before her 'slayer' could stress her out she remembered the previous night and snuggled closer into the embrace.
*Wait a minute, why am I on him? * She asked herself, a frown forming between her eyebrows.
As Spike's arms tightened around her, pulling her further into his surprisingly gentle embrace the slayer decided she didn't care and closed her eyes again.
_-_-_

Moments later they shot back open. *How the hell am I going to explain this to...well, ANYONE?!?* The reality of her situation sunk in as she realised that she'd been gone, from her dorm room, from her home. Hadn't called anyone, hadn't attended any classes.
"Oh shit!" She murmured, collecting her thoughts. "I gotta go..." She whispered to the air and began to get up.
As soon as was was about to get off the coat-like-bed a strong, cold hand gripped her wrist and tugged her back down. She landed on top of Spike and before she could say anything the vampire pulled hers tos to his.
His tongue invaded her mouth, exploring its contours. The kiss was softer then any they'd shared - tender, as though their lips were meeting for the first time.
Buffy moved her legs either side of his waist, leaning her weight on her knees as she moved her hands to hold his face as they kissed. Spike trailed his hands down her shoulders, her back, and her waist. They skimmed her buttocks, moving down the backs of her thighs. As they passed the hem of her skirt they slid up it, grasping her ass as she rocked against him.
Buffy moaned and ground herself down into his erection. Spike growled deep within his chest and began removing the slayer of her clothing as she divested him of his. Once all their clothing lay in a pile beneath them Spike gently lay Buffy down on the makeshift bed.
He smiled gently at her and ducked his head to kiss her, moving so he lay half over her. He heard Buffy moan and smiled into the kiss, trailing his hand from her hair to her naked body, running down to play with her breasts before finding her warmth. She mewled into his kiss as he brought to orgasm and she broke away from his lips to breath his name as she tumbled over.
He kissed and licked his way down her neck, swirling his tongue in the hollow of her throat, smiling at the low moan of pleasure that fell from her lips at his actions. Moving lower, he caught first one nipple then the other in between his teeth, sucking on each one, before moving his mouth away, nibbling on the ends.
He was about to move lower when she flipped them so that she was on top. He groaned as her wet, hot body rubbed erotically against his rock hard shaft. She blazed her way down his body, using her tongue and teeth to tease him. Spike hissed as she slid her hot mouth over his cock, sucking slightly before moving out, grazing him with her teeth. She repeated her actions, each time tightening the pressure of her lips, until he exploded in her mouth.
Flashing colours shot passed Spike's tightly closed lids as he thrust up, trying not to hurt her. Swallowing quickly, she moved him out of her completely, moving up his body to capture his lips again, forcing him to taste himself. He lowered his hand, positioning himself at her opening before thrusting up into her, both gasping in pleasure as Buffy's muscles tightened around him. Continuing to kiss him, Buffy moved up and down, loving the position and the feeling she got out of it - feeling him fill her completely each time she lowered her self on him.
It didn't take long for them to both give in and go over the edge, each with their lover's name upon their lips. Collapsing fatigued on Spike's chest, Buffy closed her eyes enjoying the feeling of his cool fingertips trailing patterns on her back.
***
It had grown dark by the time the lover's had left the safety of the cave and they slowly made their way out of the forest. At the edge of the collection of trees, Spike tugged on the hand that was in his and pulled the slayer to him. His mouth came down on hers and she moaned pushing her body up against his.
They reluctantly parted, Spike to hunt and Buffy to think of a cover story.
Both for her absence and the mark on her neck.
***
Buffy had arrived 'home' to a cacophony of concern. After having solved her second problem by buying a rather beautiful red scarf on the way home, she decided to stick to as close to the truth as possible.
She'd met the commando guys. They tried to zap her. She got away. She fell. (Little fallacy) She hit her head, felt dizzy and spent the night in a out of reach cave. Sorry.
Buffy sighed in relief as Willow finally pulled Xander away, giving the slayer some time to re-group. She was this close to knocking Xander out. Honestly, he was getting like a parent what with all his accusatory questioning. "Wanker." Buffy growled under her breath, then jumped, startled by the knocking on the front door.
She crossed the room and accepted the thin-stemmed red rose and folded slip of paper with a frown and thanked the delivery boy and shut the door. Moving back to her bed she lifted the rose petals to her nose, inhaling the delicate fragrance as she unfolded the note, examining the unfamiliar hand.
She frowned then smiled and moved to retrieve her shower things, intent on washing before she left. The note was replaced on the bed, the flower just next to it.
Sunnydale Hotel.
I know you don't have classes tomorrow.

Room 48. Forth floor.

Midnight.

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To Be Continued....

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PassionFish xxx
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