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Buffy didn�t
think she should be here. They had their date set up, and if she just showed up
out of the blue, she would probably be crowding him.

Only it was where
she�d ended up after work. She�d told herself she was going home and would wait
the next couple days until they�d agreed to meet, but instead, she�d ended up at
his door, her fist knocking against it.

He didn�t seem
upset to see her. He didn�t seem distressed that she�d show up unannounced and
was pushing too far into his life. Quite the contrary.
He greeted her by pulling her in through the door and kissing her, his moan
vibrating in her mouth.

�What have you
done to me?� he groaned as he broke from her mouth and kicked the door shut.
�You�re all I can bloody think about.�

�You did it to
me,� Buffy replied, clutching at his shoulders. �There�s never been anyone I couldn�t stay away from. Not like this.�

Spike ran his
hands up her thighs, pushing up the skirt that had seemed so sensible that
morning, smoothing over tan skin. �Want you, need you�fuck, kitten.�

He picked her up;
her shoe hit the ground. Together, they moved towards the bed, collapsing on the
mattress in a heap. She heard his zipper come down, and a second later, he was
inside her, moving, filling her.

Buffy didn�t let
go of him, tried to pull him closer. He leaned down, surrounded her with his
body, his face buried against her neck.

The pleasure that
hit her was searing, and Buffy held Spike tighter, needing him to anchor her.
She thought she heard him growl against her, a deep rumble rushing through him
before he was coming inside her, making her gasp and tremble along with him.

As the aftershocks
stilled, Spike kissed Buffy�s neck and rose up above her, his tongue tracing
over his lips. �I�m glad you came over, luv.�

�Yeah? I thought�� Her eyes darted down, the look he was
giving her too intense. �I thought you might be mad.�

Spike frowned.
�Why would I be?�

Buffy traced
random shapes against the sheets. �I just�don�t want to be clingy. I mean,
you�re a single guy, you don�t want some woman showing up at your house
whenever.�

Spike�s scarred
eyebrow arched. �Oh yeah. I can�t stand it when a hot
woman comes over desperate for me to shag her brains out.�

Buffy�s cheeks
reddened. �Well, I guess when you put it that way��

Spike leaned in
and kissed the tip of her nose. �Whatever this thing is, I�m in the throes of
it, too, pet. I�ve been going crazy all day, needing to be inside you, needing
to taste you. I crave you.�

�Why?� Buffy
asked, her eyes searching his.

�I don�t know.
I�ve been trying to sort it out, figure what it is about you that�s got me all
turned about, but I can�t.� He leaned down to kiss her forehead, breathing in
the scent of her skin. �There�ve been a lot of women, Buffy. A
lot of years of not caring. And then you.
You�ve bewitched me.�

She caressed his
cheek and he looked up. �If anyone�s done any bewitching here, buster, it�s
you. I was just looking to get laid.�

Spike laughed and
it made Buffy grin up at him. �That�s all I was looking for, too, luv.� He propped himself up on one arm and used the other
one to unbutton her shirt. �Maybe we should stop trying to figure this out and
just work on the getting laid part, yeah?� He winked.

�Mmm�I like that part.� Buffy ran her shoeless foot up
Spike�s leg. �Get me naked.�

�Well, well.
Who�s being a bossy little bint now?�

�I am. Me naked, then you naked. Get to it.�

Spike pulled up
on his knees and shook his finger at Buffy. �I�m only agreeing this because I
want it, too. Not �cause I let you boss me around.�

�Please. I bet
there�s a part of you that likes me bossing you around,� Buffy said, rolling
her eyes.

�You think so?�
Spike asked, eyebrow quirked. �Maybe you just like being bossy.�

Buffy blushed.
�I�ve never really� I mean, before you, I didn�t�� She blushed harder.

�It�s all right, luv. I know you didn�t have a lot of experience before.�

She looked at
him, horrified. �Is it that obvious?�

�Not like you�re
thinking, kitten. It�s all in your responses. The way your eyes widen when I
make you feel something you�ve never felt before. You thought you knew your
body before I touched you and showed you things you never imagined it could
do.� He smirked down at her, his eyes sparkling. �Watching you learn how you
can feel, that�s bloody intoxicating, luv. Now tell
me what you want.�

�I already told
you. Shared nakedness,� Buffy answered, though her voice was soft and her blush
was back.

�Oh, I can do
that,� Spike told her, smirk still in place as he ran his finger along the lace
of her bra. �But I know you don�t want to just lie here starkers.�

�I��

His expression
grew cocky. �Come on, baby. Boss me around.�

He watched her
internal debate reflected in her eyes before she was the one smirking. �I
thought I already did. And yet, I still see clothes.�

Spike smiled back, glad to see she was game. �Better rectify that then.�

�You better.�

Without another
word, Spike pulled off the rest of Buffy�s clothes before stripping himself. He
then stood at the edge of the bed, arms outstretched. �I�m all yours, pet.
Where do you want me?�

�Well, for
starters, I think you�re the pet here right now, and where I want you is
on your back in this bed.� As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Buffy
could barely believe she�d said them � yet the smoldering look in Spike�s eyes
made her glad she did. While she�d come to accept the type of sex life she had
with her husband, Buffy had always secretly yearned to find someone who would
want her to explore her sensual side, and now that she had, she found it was
turning her on even more than she had imagined.

Spike crawled
onto the bed and over her legs, Buffy shuddering with desire and excitement as
she watched him move. He was gorgeous; she wanted to explore every inch of him.

And she could.

She watched Spike
as he settled in beside her, his hands folded beneath his head. The look on his
face made it clear that he was being just submissive enough to play � and only
because it suited him for now. He could turn the tables on her at any moment,
and the knowledge of that made Buffy�s pulse race faster.

It also gave her
an idea � one she wasn�t sure she should act on.� She paused, chewing her bottom lip as she
debated her next move.

�Whatever it is
you�re thinking, kitten, you can let me in on it,� Spike said as Buffy�s pause
began to drag. �There�s nothing that pretty little head of yours can come up
with that will make me throw you from my bed. And in all honesty, there�s really
not that much I wouldn�t be game for.�

�I�well��

Buffy�s eyes
darted to a spot above his head and back, and Spike grinned as he caught on to
what she was thinking. �You wanna chain me up.�

�No! Well�yeah,
kinda.� Buffy ducked her head shyly, her face partially hidden behind golden
hair as her voice got smaller and she asked, �Is that all right?�

�It�s more than all
right. Hell, I was hoping you�d ask.� He added with a wink, �Why do you
think I picked this spot on the bed?�

Buffy perked up,
her embarrassment replaced by a small smile. �Really?�

�Yeah.�

�Sorry I�m acting
like such a sex wuss. It�s just that I�ve been with
Riley for so long, and he would�ve freaked out if I mentioned something like
this.�

�Riley
your husband?�

�Yes.�

�He�s a nit.�
Spike snorted. �Riley. What a nancy boy name. Any guy who doesn�t get turned on at the
thought of a beautiful woman like you having him at her mercy needs to have his
dick checked, make sure it�s not broken.�

Buffy chuckled.
�I�m seriously questioning why I married him in the first place, never mind why
I stayed with him for so long. He actually sent me flowers today at work in
some lame attempt to get me back.�

Spike pulled his
upper body up and rested on his elbows. �He what?�

�He sent me
roses. It pissed me off. I trashed them.�

�Wanker. Is that why you came over tonight?�

�Part of the
reason,� Buffy admitted. �Though mainly I just missed you.� She sighed. �I�m
sorry I brought him up. Me talking about my soon-to-be-ex-husband while we�re
in bed is probably a total mood killer for you.�

�Nah. All you
have to do is breathe, and I�m good to go.�

Buffy blinked.
�Breathe?�

�It makes your
tits bounce.�

�Oh.� She looked
down. �There�s not a lot there to bounce.�

�Pfft. You�ve got great tits, luv.
Really. I�m quite fond of them myself.�

�You are?�

Spike sat up and
moved closer to her so he could favor each one of her pert nipples with a kiss.
�Yes. Now are you chaining me up or not?�

Buffy moved
towards the manacles and leaned over the edge of the bed to lift one of the
chains, the cuff dangling in the air. �Is there anything special I have to do
with these?�

Spike�s answering
grin was amused. �Just lock them around my wrists, luv.�

�Do you know
where the key is?�

�Yeah. Don�t
worry, sweetheart. It�s going to be fine. Just do what you want to do.� Spike
smoothed the side of her hair and locked his eyes with hers. �Whatever you do,
Buffy, it�ll turn me on. There�s no room for doubt there.�

Buffy smiled at
him in response, and she looked so beautiful in that moment Spike couldn�t stop
himself from kissing her. He guided her face forward, keeping his hand against
her cheek, feeling Buffy melt into him. He brought her back down onto the bed,
the manacle clanking against the pole as she let it go. Spike deepened the
kiss, covering her body with his, his cock brushing against her folds. He took
hold of her leg and started to position her to ease his entry when Buffy pushed
against his chest, breaking the kiss.

Beneath him, she
was pouting. �I�m supposed to be chaining you up.�

Spike looked
sheepish. �Sorry, kitten. I got a little carried away.�

�It�s all right.
Nice to know I have that effect on you.�

�No questions
about that.�

�So I can feel
against my leg.�

Spike winked and
gave her a quick peck before rolling onto his back and stretching out his arms.
�All right, luv. I�m all yours.�

Buffy sat up
again, moving without hesitation this time to clasp the manacles around Spike�s
wrists. �That good?�

Spike swallowed,
his cock bobbing. �Yeah.�

With Spike
secured, Buffy looked him over, her tongue peeking out involuntarily to wet her
lips. He was stretched taut, his pale skin exposed and on display for her.
�God, you�re pretty,� Buffy said, the words coming out with a rush of breath.
Spike smirked at her, and Buffy fought her blush. This wasn�t the time to be
nervous or shy. She knew she had it in her to be more confident in the bedroom,
and it was time for her to channel her inner vixen.

She leaned
forward and ran her hand down his chest, feeling the muscles ripple. Spike made
a small sound of contentment, and Buffy took it as a sign to continue. She
added her other hand, reveling in just the simple feel of his skin beneath her
fingers. He was smooth and hard at once and just touching him had her trembling.

Suddenly, she got
a perverse urge, and she couldn�t stop herself from acting on it.

At the first
brush of her fingertips, Spike giggled, though he quickly tried to glare
instead. His efforts were futile, however, when he began to laugh more, squirming
as he did. �Oi, now! Knock it off,� he said between
chuckles.

Buffy responded
with an impish grin. �Nope. You said you�re at my mercy.� She moved to his
other side and began tickling him there as well.

Spike tried to
wriggle away; Buffy countered by straddling his hips in an attempt to hold him
in place. However, as soon as she did, she grew distracted by the feel of his
cock sliding against her. She moaned, the slightest touch from him enough to
make her suddenly desperate to be full. She raised her body and gripped him
then sank down without preamble, making Spike cry out with surprised pleasure,
his hips bucking up, pushing him deeper inside her.

Buffy placed her
hands on his chest and met his eyes. She wasn�t quite sure where her next words
came from, only that as she said them, she realized they were exactly what she
wanted to say. �Don�t come.�

Spike opened his
mouth as if to protest, but seemed to think better of it and snapped it shut.
Instead, he nodded, his Adam�s apple bobbing.

Buffy brought
herself upright, moving on Spike experimentally as she tried to find what felt
the best to her. She�d never had this before, never had the chance to be
completely in control, explore what she liked.

However, Spike
was watching her too intensely, and it made it hard for Buffy to let go of her
inhibitions completely. So she let her eyes slide shut, concentrating on
nothing but bodies, hers as it found pleasure from his.

The movement of
her hips became steadier, more sure, and her hands traveled up, tugging on her
nipples. She heard Spike groan beneath her, felt his hips buck hard once, but
he did what she�d told him to do and didn�t come. If she�d opened her eyes,
Buffy would�ve seen his jaw was tight and his hands were clenched above his
head. She didn�t. Instead, she kept her eyes screwed shut and just felt.

Still, she
remained keenly aware of who the man beneath her was. Buffy knew, even as her
body coiled tighter, that even if Riley had allowed her to take this sort of control
in bed, it wouldn�t have been like this. Even with her in the driver�s seat, it
was Spike making her feel so good.

Her eyes snapped
open at the moment she fell over, his name ripped from her as she bucked
helplessly for several moments then collapsed against Spike�s chest. �Holy
shit,� she said between heavy pants, her face buried in the crook of his neck.

�Uh huh. Buffy��
He thrust his hips, pointing out his still-rigid erection. �Please, baby��

He sounded as if
he were so much in need, Buffy couldn�t tell him no. Instead, she whispered
against his neck, �Tell me what to do.�

�Bite my neck.
Hard.�

Buffy frowned
against his skin. The request seemed�odd. Not at all what she�d expected him to
say. Still, if it was really what he wanted�

She sunk her
teeth into his neck, and Spike roared, slamming his hips up so hard that
Buffy�s eyes widened and she let out a squeak.

He came inside
her, and she realized with a shiver the roar was in fact her name.

Suddenly, she was
on her back with Spike pounding into her so hard she didn�t have a chance to
wonder how he�d managed to get free.

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