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I’ll be right back.” Buffy whispered in Spike’s ear, stepping down from the bar stool she was seated on. Tapping his nose to show he understood what she had sensed, Spike watched as Buffy made her way through the crowd seeking out the Slayer that had entered the building.
“Come to kill me?” A whisper in Faith’s ear made her jump. Whirling around, she was pinned up against the wall before her hand could even reach for her stake.
Letting herself fall limply in Buffy’s arms, Faith waited until she was released, not wanting to present a threat to the obviously dangerous girl.
“Chill B.” Faith flexed her neck, holding her hands up in peace. “If I wanted to kill ya do ya think I’d’ve done it here?”
“Do you think you would have had a chance?” Buffy smiled, although no trace of humour reached the dangerous glint in her eyes.
“I’m here to get my groove on and bag a few hotties.” Faith replied honestly. “I ain’t got no problems with you and your hotties.”
“And the rest of the Scoobies?”
“They ain’t exactly livin’ in the real world are they?” Faith grinned, taking a step away from Buffy. “Whatcha havin’?” She gestured at the bar, “Double?”
Nodding, Buffy watched as the dark Slayer bounced her way through the crowd drawing the attention of practically every guy she past. There was something about the younger Slayer that just screamed that she was telling the truth. She was one of those people that had more fun telling the brutal truth than telling lies. Kind of like Spike.
Speaking of Spike, she could feel him trying to edge his way into her subconscious. The prickling that told her that he was trying to tell her something.
Opening up her mind to him, she made her way after Faith, silently reassuring Spike that everything was okay between the pair. Sending her love, Buffy caught up with Faith, ignororing the cold feeling she got whenever they withdrew from each others thoughts.
Seeing the blonde shiver, Faith grinned.
“Wanna dance?” She yelled over the noise of the club.
“Sure.” Buffy replied, taking her drink from the brunette and leading the way to her table to deposit it.
“Faith.” Spike greeted, his eyes straying from his sire on the dance floor to the brunette that stood beside his girl.
“Comin’ to dance?”
“I’ll sit this one out.” Spike declined the offer, wanting to watch his girl bounce around rather than make a fool out of himself trying to imitate the other useless males out there. Just like Angel was trying to do.
“Your loss.” The Slayers declared, making their way into the centre of the dance floor and grinding up against each other.
Definitely not a loss Spike decided as he watched them bounce enticingly, grinding their asses against each other, holding hands as they teased every bloke in the vicinity.
It was almost like there was a connection between them, Buffy mused, holding Faith’s hand while she dipped low, Faith’s denim clad ass pressing up against her pelvis. Pushing her pelvis out, she giggled as Faith flung her head back, her hair swinging wildly around her face, checking out their audience.
It was definitely some sort of connection, they were perfectly in tune with one another, knowing instinctively what each other was about to do. This kind of connection was no stranger to Buffy, having been mated with Spike for years, but the intensity was incredible. It practically rivalled what she felt with Spike, it was so forceful.
“Do you feel that?” Faith panted, her body sinking flush against Buffy’s as the song changed to a much slower pace.
“I feel it.” Was the only response the brunette received before she was pushed into the arms of a stranger.
Smiling coyly at the tall blonde that had his muscled arms around her waist, Faith grinned her thanks at Buffy and Spike.
This night just kept getting better and better.
That was Spike’s only thought as his Slayer writhed and moaned beneath his body. After dragging her out of the Bronze, they had barely made it across the two blocks to the mansion with their clothes on. Before the doors had swung shut behind them they had divested each other of all garments, kissing and nibbling at anything they could reach whilst standing. Hoisting her up onto his hips, Spike had strode up the stairs with his eyes closed, rolling back into his head while Buffy licked up the blood she had drawn from his throat. His cock bobbed against her ass with every step that he took and it was all that he could do not to give in and pound into her against the cold stone walls of the staircase. He had resolutely kept his eyes closed, using his other senses to guide him to the room they had shared the night before. Kicking open the door, he had practically leapt to the bed in one long stride, his impatience and desire almost overwhelming him.
Being thrown onto the bed had done nothing but excite Buffy more and she had been ready the second he pounced on her.
Slipping inside of her, he was shocked when the words of love began to tumble from his lips. Silencing him with her lips, Buffy had begun to bounce her hips against the mattress, into his, urging him on with pants and groans until he was hammering her into the bed, pounding the breath out of her ferociously.
Raising her head, Buffy felt her gums shift as she sank her fangs into Spike’s neck. The feeling of euphoria rolled over in waves as his rich blood trickled down her throat, their connection strengthening when his own fangs slid softly through the skin on her own neck, pulling her blood from her body. Feelings intensified as they continued to feed on each other, the ritual sharing of their blood when re-claiming each other ensuring that they had no choice but to feel everything the other felt, especially the orgasms that pushed each of them over the edge, screaming out their pleasures while their blood stained teeth glinted in the dim, moonlit room.
“Love you pet.” Spike exhaled, rolling them together so that she was wrapped up in his embrace. Snuggling her ass back against him, Buffy sighed dreamily, all problems temporarily forgotten as she declared her love for him, drifting off into slumber, protected from the night by the strong arms around her waist.
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