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What Was I Thinking!?!	By : MrsMuir Category: > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 7784 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 7

Cordelia and Lindsey were still in the kitchen when Spike
walked in. He had only taken the time to wash his face and brush his teeth
before making an appearance. Buffy was upstairs taking a shower so he knew he
was facing the gauntlet all alone. Deciding to take the arrogant road, he
swaggered into the kitchen and headed directly to the fridge. Neither one of
the siblings said anything to him as he prepared his protein drink in the
blender.

�What is that?� Cordelia
asked, finally breaking the silence as she stared in distaste at the mixture
Spike was pouring into a glass.

�It�s a protein drink,�
Spike said, not thinking anything about it.

Lindsey snickered. �I guess
you do need to replace what you�re�expending.�

�Stupid ponce,� Spike muttered,
heading to sit at the table. He shot a glaring look at Cordy who was laughing
at him. �Go ahead and laugh all you want. It�s really funny and I�ll remember
when it�s your turn.�

�Oh, come on, man,� Lindsey
said, taking a seat across from him. He was grinning at Spike. �You had that
girl screaming like a banshee.�

Spike put his glass down and
leaned his elbows on the table. Where did this Lindsey come from? It certainly
wasn�t the one giving him a lecture the night before.

�And what happened to she�s
like my kid sister and I�ll kick your bloody arse if you touch her?�

�My other kid sister,�
Lindsey said, nodding at Cordelia. �She told me to mind my own business or she
would kick mine. So, as long as you don�t hurt her then I guess I�ll have to live
with it. Don�t particularly like it though.� He shrugged.

�Don�t like what?� Buffy
asked, strolling into the kitchen. She was dressed in jean cut-offs and a
button down man�s shirt that was tied at her waist. Spike couldn�t stop his
tongue from curling against his front teeth as he eyed her. She looked good.
Even better in daylight, he decided.

�You and him,� Lindsey said,
honestly but at least he had the grace to study his hands. �You know.�

�Typical male,� Buffy
muttered into the refrigerator as she was retrieving the milk. �Put more into
it than what actually happened.�

�Hey, I didn�t say
anything,� Spike defended himself with a laugh. �It was you screaming your
bloody head off that let everyone know.�

�Do you know your accent
gets moronouonounced when you�re ticked off?� Cordelia asked, grinning. �It�s
cute.�

Buffy glared at Spike for a
second then slammed the milk jug down on the table. Without saying anything she
grabbed a bowl out of the cabinet then a spoon from the drainer. After putting
those on the table she went to the pantry to get a box of cerbefobefore sitting
at the table. She kept her mouth shut and her nose in the air the whole time.

�Don�t excuse him,� Buffy
declared, as she sat on the last available chair at the table. �I don�t care
how cute he is. Just can�t accept the blame��

�You think I�m cute?� Spike
asked, leaning closer to the girl. He propped his chin on his hand.

�For what he did wrong,�
Buffy finished. She blinked her eyes at Spike ae cae caught what he said. She rolled
her eyes. �Oh, my, you do have an ego, don�t you?�

�You�re the one who just
said I was cute. I�m flattered. I think you�re a cutie too.�

�You do?� Buffy said,
leaning on her elbow and stared adoringly at Spike. They were almost nose to
nose. She sighed heavily. �I do declare, Mr. Nagle, I think I�m just going to
swoon from all the attention.�

�And I think I�m going to be
sick,� Cordelia said, pushing away from the table. �Shut up, please. I promise,
no more teasing you two.�

�It worked,� Spike said, winking
at Buffy. �I�m not sure what the plan was but it seems we�re off the hook.�

�Thank goodness,� Buffy
said, pouring milk over her cereal. �Now, about that rehearsal this morning��

�Oh, please,� Lindsey
finally interjected. �That was no rehearsal. You can get us to stop teasing you
but you can�t get us to believe there was nothing going on in there.�

�Now, now, don�t be
insulting the lady�s virtue,� Spike said, with a warning look at his friend. Teasing
was all right but there was no way he was going to let even his best friend
actually insult Buffy. �Because I will be forced to defend it with a duel.�

�Oh, brother,� Cordelia
exclaimed, throwing her hands up in the air. �I can�t take this anymore. I�m
going upstairs to call Angel and see what time he�s going to be here to pick us
up.�

With that she flounced out
of the room, leaving the other three laughing over their playing. Spike liked
being around these people. Back at college, Lindsey and he could joke around
all day without ever being serious. He was relieved that Buffy had a sense of
humor and was able to take the good natured ribbing. It was a pleasant bonus
that she couive ive it right back. It was just one more thing to add to the
list of the things he liked about her.

Spike smiled as he leaned
back is cis chair to watch her eat breakfast. The morning after wasn�t as bad
as he thought it was going to be.

~~~~~~~~

It was time for Buffy to
turn over again. Spike liked it when it was time for her to flip from her
stomach to her back. Well, he liked it when she flipped either way but he liked
this particular turn. She would be holding onto the strings of her bathing suit
top, trying to keep modest, but it was inevitable that he got a fairly good
look at her tits when she let go.

He liked her breasts. They
were big enough to bounce but small enough for his hand. The nipples were rosy
pink and, had a tendency to poke through whatever she was wearing. He�d been
daydreaming about playing with them for the hour or so they had been lying in
the sun. Well, playing with them, licking them, and sucking them, so he was on
his stomach most of the time.

�Spike, you�re getting
burned,� Buffy said, sitting up. She was still holding onto the strings. �Do
you want me to put more sun block on your back?�

�Sure, Luv,� he responded,
lazily. He didn�t want to move.

�Would you tie me?�

He opened her eyes to see
her scooting around so her back was to him. From his viewpoint he was looking
at her lower back, right where her bathing suit bottom started. It was too tempting.
He started to kiss his way up her spine.

�Stop, Spike, people are
watching,� Buffy giggled as she looked around the lakeshore where her friends
were gathered for the afternoon. In total there was about thirty teenagers and
young adults congregated for the day and early evening when they would have a
barbecue picnic to finish off the party.

�Well, let�s go somewhere
where they aren�t,� Spike whispered as he reached the c of of her neck. He
took the strings and tied them in a pretty little bow. �Do you actually swim or
just lay out?�

�I swim.�

�To the float then?� Spike
asked, nodding toward the square in the middle of the lake. At the moment there
wasn�t anyone out there. Perfect place to get a little of Buffy�s loving. He
stood and reached his hand down to her. She grabbed it; letting him pull her up
then lead her down to the water�s edge. �Let�s go,� he said with a grin before
running into the icy water.

Buffy laughed and followed
him in. They stayed pretty much together as they swam toward the float. He
liked that about her too. She wasn�t a little prissy girl that minded getting
her hair wet. It was aggravating to him
to be with a girl that only wanted to be admired and petted. Drusilla had been
that way. He liked to live life not just watch it go by.

�Come here, pet,� Spike
coaxed when Buffy went to climb onto the float. He crooked his finger and led
her around to the back of it where no one could see them from shore. He backed
her up to the edge and put his hands on either side of her on the float. There
was a rope looped around the edges that she held onto.

�Did you lure me out here to
seduce me?� Buffy asked. Her foot ran temptingly along his leg.

�I�m not the seducer, I�m
the seducee,� Spike claimed, kissing her neck. He moved up to her ear, letting
his tongue trace the shell before nipping on the lobe. �But I�m more than
willing.�

�Not here,� Buffy whispered,
dropping her head back until it rested against the edge. �I�m not much into
putting on a show.�

�Agree with you there,� Spike
said, sliding down to kiss the valley between her breasts. �You taste so good.�

�Like icky lake water,�
Buffy giggled. She grasped the nape of his neck when he suckled her nipple
through her bathing suit. His hands grasped her hips, kneading her bottom. It
was a good thing she was holding onto him because he had a feeling he was going
to sink otherwise.

Spike slipped a hand inside
to cup one cheek of her bottom before letting his fingers slip even lower. He
moved up to kiss her, capturing her lips, letting his tongue trace the curve
before dipping in to taste her. His finger teased at the opening to her pussy
and she hooked her leg over his hip. It gave him the access he needed to slip a
finger inside her. She moaned as he thrust his fingertip back and forth into
her heat.

�I love touching you,� he
whispered against her mouth.
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�I like it, too,� Buffy
whispered.

Despite her acquiesce, she
sounded hesitant. Like she wasn�t sure what they were getting into. Realizing
he was pushing her, he pulled back. Resting his forehead on hers, he grasped
the edge again.

�Sorry, got a little carried
away there,� Spike apologized, kissing her cheek.

�No reason why you think you
shouldn�t,� Buffy said. �I�ve been throwing myself at you since I met you.�

�You have?� Spike asked in
feigned surprise. �I didn�t realize. Man, if I had known that��
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