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Over and Done With	By : patty Category: AtS/BtVS Crossovers > Het - Male/Female > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 4930 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Part 3

Watching the heat build in her lover's eyes, Buffy smiled and fondled her breasts. Wetting her fingers in her mouth, she rolled and pinched the tight nipples between them.
Spike stared at her, stroking his erection. "Put your hands under them," he ordered. "Lift them a little."
She did as he asked, then pressed her breasts together, creating a deeper cleavage.
"God, I love it when you do that," he said. "Makes me want to lay my dick between them and fuck them."
Buffy felt a gush of wetness seep out of her at his words. "Yeah? Where else do you want to put it?"
"Everywhere," he replied, licking his lips. "Your mouth, your pussy, all over your beautiful body." He grinned at her. "Put your hands between your legs."
She complied. "And...?"
"Play with your pussy...yeah, that's it...put your fingers in it...fuck, yes." His voice sounded almost reverent.
Buffy parted her knees a little farther, moaning softly.
"Are you very wet?" he asked.
"Uh-huh... want to feel it?"
"I will," he said. "But, not yet. Right now...I want you to lie down and spread your legs."
"But I'll have to move my hand," she complained teasingly.
"Don't worry, you'll get it back. Come on, now."
Without another word, she stretched out next to him and opened her legs. Spike moved down in the bed, until he was kneeling in the open V of her legs.
Pushing his jeans down around his knees, he quickly yanked his shirt off and tossed it away. "Keep doing it."
She moved her hands back down to play with herself, while watching him pump his hand up and down his cock. The sight of what he was doing was beyond erotic, and it was making her pant like a kitten in the heat.
"Faster," he ordered her. "Fuck yourself."
She plunged her fingers in and out, rubbing her clit with her thumb. Keeping her gaze locked on his hand as he masturbated, she matched his rhythm.
"Come on, baby," he encourag"Do it...come for me."
"But...but what about you?" she asked dazedly.
"Don't you worry about me," he said. "I've got other plans for me."
Without breaking her rhythm, she said, "They better include me, baby."
"Always."
Keeping her one hand moving at a steady pace, Buffy raised the other to her breasts and continued
caressing them, pretending it was his hand on her body.
"That's my girl," he grunted, rubbing himself a little harder. "You know what you like, don't you?"
"Mm-hmm."
"God...you're so wet. I can see it running down the inside of your thighs...so fucking juicy."
"Spike..." she panted.
"So wet and hot...are your fingers all sticky?"
"....yes...oh, yes...."
"You want to come?"
"Yes..."
"Harder then...faster. Pretend it's my cock inside you...sliding in and out...can you feel it?"
She nodded. "I...I feel...you..."
"Good girl...my sweet little girl...keep playing with your tits...don't stop now."
The world around her suddenly shattered, and her body lunged up from the bed as a violent
orgasm thundered through her.
Spike watched avidly. He enjoyed nothing better than the look on her face when she came, and the
content that dropped over her features when it had played itself out.
But his own situation was becoming almost painful. His erection felt like a steel bar, and if
he didn't get some relief soon, he'd surely die.
Buffy could see it, and she held out her arms to him. "Now, YOU fuck me," she said, inviting him
into her body.
Spike fell forward into her embrace. Without even trying, he aligned himself at the exact place he
needed to be and slammed his hips down and his cock in. Buffy sucked in a ragged breath. No matter how many times they made love, in whatever position or location they chose, there was something very special about the feeling of his body lying on top of hers, in the bed they shared every night. She felt complete as a woman at those times, taking and being taken, giving and receiving...and loving more than she'd ever dreamed possible.
His hips rose and fell as he worked over her. With his face buried against the side of her neck, all she could hear were the soft grunts and groans of pleasure coming from him.
It made her heart swell to know that she was the woman who could bring him to this state. The beautiful, other worldly creature in her arms belonged only to her, and there was nothing she wouldn't do for him. He was thrusting fast and deep, whispering words of love and lust directly into her ear.
"Baby, baby, baby," he moaned. "Feels so good...so bloody wonderful...make it tighter...oh, fuck yes...more...a little more...mmmm...you're mine, Buffy...you're all mine...."
Planting her feet flat on the mattress, she raised her hips and met each thrust, releasing a soft cry every time he rammed himself inside of her.
When he changed his rhythm and moved his pelvis from side to side, she nearly screamed at the renewed sensations as he touched places inside of her that no other man ever had.
"Ahh...ahh, God...fucking hell...I'm...I'm gonna come, baby...you're making me come...so hard..."
"Do it," she implored. "Please, baby...do it to me..."
"Buffy...."
"Yes...."
"I'm...I'm so close..."
"Come on...I want you to..."
"Baby..."
"Now?"
"Yes...yes...now...now...NOW...NOW...AHHH!!"
"Spike...."
She dug her nails into his rear, making him stay completely still as he emptied every drop of his
semen into her willing body. She could feel it spewing into her, his cock spasming as it ejaculated.
"Oh...oh...bloody hell...that was...that was just...."
"Amazing?" she asked, hugging him fiercely.
"Beyond amazing, love. Phenomenal, I'd say."
"I love you."
"Love you, too, kitten. Love you, too...."

Leaning against a tree on the opposite side of the street, Angel watched as the light was turned out
in the upstairs bedroom of Buffy's house.
As he stood there, he couldn't help wondering why his life had gone so wrong, and Spike's was going so right.
He was so deeply immersed in his brooding thoughts that he nearly missed the sound of a door opening and closing. Looking up, he saw his demon spawn crossing the street and heading straight for him.
"What the fuck are YOU doing here, Angel?"
TBC.....
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