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Chapter List
- 1-Can't Sleep
- 2-chapter2
- 3-Ch. 3
- 4-ch. 4
- 5-ch. 5
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Title: Can�t
Sleep

Author: Cin DianaGodessa@yahoo.com

Summary: Based on my crazed imagination & all the nights I
was up w/ insomnia.yes"> He was having an amazing dream.

�Hey,� came her soft voice, almost a
whisper.

Spike turned his head and opened his eyes
slightly. 2 AM stared back at him in
bright red.

�Can�t sleep, pet?� His left hand absently snaked up his torso
to scratch his chest. He stifled a
yawn.

Buffy stared at the dust particles as they
danced about in the moonlight tshinshined through her window. �I think the Sand Man hates me.�

Her voice was soft, relaxed, and soundsexysexy to him. She sighed into the phone
and that did him in. �I�ll be right
over, love. Leave the window open for
me.�

�It�s been open. Didn�t you notice?�

Spike sat up on the edge of the bed tossing
the sheets aside. He held the phone to
his ear with his shoulder as he reached for his jeans and pulled them on to
cover his naked form.

�So>�Sorry, love, but I don�t take to staring
into my neighbors windows,� he chuckled.
He stood and zipped up his pants.

Buffy had a wide grin on her face. �I do.
See you in a few.� With that
said she hung up the phone. Buffy
stretched in her bed, arching her back with her arms lingering at her
sides. A yawn escaped her lips. She rolled onto her side and waited for him.

Spike didn�t bother with a shirt or even
shoes. He had mastered his technique of
climbing up the tree outside Buffy�s window.
He had been doing it for years.
It�s what they did. When one of
them couldn�t sleep, they would call, and through the window the other would
climb. It was their cure for insomnia.

Spike climbed through Buffy�s open window as
quietly as possible. He just stopped,
stood there, and stared at her. He
shook his head slightly, a smile playing on his lips. In the few minutes it took for him to sneak out of his house she
had dozed off. She lay there curled on
her side. The blankets were kicked off
showing him her shapely form in her barley there beige camisole and panties. The sight of her was beginning to have an
effect on a certain part of his body.

�You�re more beautiful than in my dreams,�
he whispered.

He walked over to the bed and crawled
in. He tried his best not to wake
her. He reached for the sheet, gently
pulled it over the both of them, and curled up behind her. Spike softly draped his arm over her side,
his hand spreading over her abdomen.

Buffy scooted back and pressed her back
against Spike. Her bottom wiggled
sy agy against his crotch. Spike let
out a soft groan. His arm tightened
around her waist and held her close.
Spike pressed his face into her hair, inhaling her vanilla shampoo.

Buffy turned her head and looked over her
shoulder. �Hey.�

�Hey, yourself. Thought you said you couldn�t sleep, pet?�

�I must have just dozed off for a
second.� Buffy tried her best to
suppress her yawn, but it got away right as she was speaking. �Sorry.�

�It�s okay, pet,� Spike nuzzled the crook of
her neck, �Still need me around to help you sleep?�

Buffy rolled over so that she lay on her
left side facing him. She reached her
hand out and ran her fingers through his unruly bleached hair, twirling a curly
lock. �I always need you around.�

Spike�s arm was still draped over her side,
so he pulled her closer to him. Their
faces merely inches apart. Spike could
feel Buffy�s warm breath fanning across his lips. Buffy draped her right leg over Spike�s, their legs
entwining. Unconsciously her pelvis
tilted forward, pressing her heated center against the hardening member in his
pants.

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He was staring at her lips. She knew he was, so she purposely slowly
stuck the tip of her tongue out and moistened them. Her plan was to make him give in first. Night after night of sleepless nights they each found comfort with
the other. The heated embraces never
planned, but would always happen. Sweet
slumber found after their shuddering release in the sweaty arms of one
another. She leaned her forehead
against his and let out a deep breath as her pelvis made small circles against
Spike�s now raging hard on. His hips
naturally found the rhythm with hers.

Though his right arm was in an awkward
position against the bed, it put his hand in the perfect spot against her
breast. He lightly ran his thumb back
and forth over the nipple of her right breast.
It hardened and pebbled with each passing stroke. Buffy bit her lower lip to prevent a whimper
from being released.

�This has been the fourth night this
week. A boy might begin to think you
want him around just to get your jollies,� Spike said as he gave her his
patented make a girl melt smile.

�That smile gets me every time�, she
thought. Buffy stared into his azure
blue eyes. Her breathing began to get
heavy as she started to feel the familiar tingle spread upwards from the apex
of her thighs as she ground her core over his denim clad cock.

Spike placed his hand on her hip and stilled
her movement.

�Spike, but I was close��

�Shh� anymore of that and I wouldn�t have
lasted much longer.�

He leaned into her and began nuzzling her
ear. �Do you like that?�

Buffy released a shuddering breath as he
rubbed his fingers back and forth over her moist cleft. �More� stop teasing me.� Buffy ran her fingers through Spike�s hair
and guided his mouth towards her breast.

Spike lifted the camisole over her breasts
and twirled the tip of his tongue over her nipple. Buffy arched her back and gasped at the sensations. When Spike heard Buffy gasp, he slid two
fingers into her hot channel.

�Oh God�� Buffy�s hips began thrusting
faster as Spike pumped his fingers in and out.

Spike switched and began to lave and suckle
her other breast. He groaned as he felt
Buffy�s hand slide down his sweat slick chest.
She popped the top button to his jeans and slowly unzipped them. Her small, warm hand encircled his hard cock
as she released it from the tight confines of his clothing. Spike looked up at her face as she began to
stroke his cock.

�Dead puppies. Dead
puppies�, he thought to himself.
Buffy always had a way of making him lose control.

Spike raised himself over her body. He pressed the heel of his palm over her
clit and made s cir circles as he pumped his fingers in and out. His hans cos coated in her juices.

Buffy�s hand gripped tighter around Spike�s
cock as she stroked him. She could feel
herself ever closer to the edge. Her
free hand moved to caress and pinch her nipple. She stroked Spike faster as she was about to tumble over the
edge.

Spike saw her throw her head back and close
her eyes tight. He knew her too
well. The tell tale signs that she was
about to cum. He stilled his hand.

Buffy�s eyes flew open in a flash. Her hand stilled. Spike was kneeling between her thighs with a cocky grin looking
at her.

�You� please�� Buffy whimpered. �Please, Spike. I need to cum so badly.�

�You will, love,� he said, his British
accent heavy with lust. He pulled his
hand from her panties and grabbed the sides of them. �Raise your hips.�

Buffy stared into his eyes as she raised her
hips. Spike slid her panties off and
tossed them to the floor. He crawled
off the bed and pushed his jeans down showing Buffy all of his naked
glory. As Spike stepped out of his
jeans, Buffy sat up at took off her camisole.
Spike crawled on to the bed and up Buffy�s body, placing soft kisses and
nips where he saw fit. He pressed his
body against Buffy�s. The head of his
cock pressed against her now dripping core.

Spike stared into Buffy�s green eyes, his
hand caressing her cheek. Buffy closed
her eyes and leaned her cheek against his palm. Her hips tilted back and forth, rubbing the head of his cock
across her slick folds. She was
bring ing heavily.

Spike groaned. She always was so alive in his arms. Spike raised her right knee with his left arm and slowly slid
into her hot, tight channel.

The both moaned in unison. Spike slid in to the hilt, filling her. He stilled his movements for a moment to
gain some composure. No need for it to
end too soon.

Buffy swore she was about to cum just by the
feel of him penetrating her so deeply.
Feeling ever inch gliding in.
She said his name in a breathy whisper.

�Spike�� Her hand reached out and brought
his face down to hers. �Fuck me.�

Spike gave in and pressed his lips to
her. His body moved, thrusting in and
out. The kiss increased in passion as
their body�s thrust back and forth into one another.

Buffy�s hands roamed over Spike�s back,
sliding down to his backside. Her hands
gripped his ass as she thrust her pelvis harder against his. The kiss broke as the both gasped for air.

�Oh god� faster� harder, Spike.�

Spike released his hold on her leg and knelt
between her thighs. With his hands on
her hips he helped her raise her hips in time with his thrusts picking up the
pace. Buffy�s hands caressed her
breasts, her head tilted back, and her mouth opened slightly. Her skin glistened with sweat and was heated
with a flush that one can only find in lust.

At this pace Spike knew he wouldn�t be able
to hold out much longer. He placed his
thumb over Buffy�s clit, brushing against it back and forth with his
thrusts. He began to feel the walls of
Buffy�s pussy tighten and clench around his cock.

�Oh God!
Don�t stop. I�m cumming!�

Spike felt his end drawing near. �Cum for me, Buffy. Yes��

Buffy�s walls clenched around Spike�s cock
and he let out a moan as he came with her.
His hips thrust until he emptied his seed into her womb. Spent, Spike laid on top of Buffy, catching
his breath.

Buffy let out a moan of satisfaction as she
drifted down from her orgasmic high.
She trailed her fingertips back and forth over his back.

�Wow� I really needed that.�

Spike chuckled. �Glad I could have been some help, pet.� He was beginning to slip out of her as his
dick softened. He rolled off of her and
lay on his back. The cool air of the AC
was blowing across his moist skin.
Buffy rolled over and cuddled up to his side. She placed her head on his chest and listened to his still
rapidly beating heart. Her arm wrapped
around his well-defined abs and she held him close.

�Stay,� she said sleepily. Spike kissed the top of her head.

�Whatever you say�� Spike wrapped his arm
around her and took a deep breath.

This is what he
was dreaming about earlier. Holding
Buffy in his arms as they drifted off to sleep after lovemaking.

�Next time�, he thought, �Next
time we will take it slow and you�ll know�.

He leaned his head towards her ear and
whispered, �Next time you climb through my window.�

Buffy shifted in his arms. �Okay,� she sighed.

Buffy drifted off to sleep at last with
Spike soon following. Somewhere in the
night their bodies had untangled as they slept and Spike woke up. He glanced at the clock and noticed it was
almost 6 AM. He slowly climbed out of
bed and tossed on his jeans. He leaned
over Buffy, tucked a stray lock of blonde hair behind her ear, and kissed her
gently on the forehead.

�Sweet dreams, pet.� Spike crawled out her window and shimmied
down the tree. His bare feet making
only the slightest sound as he jogged across the street to his own home. He crawled through his own bedroom window
and flopped down on his bed. Inhaling
deeply, he could still smell her on himself.

�I�ve got to stop doing that,� he said out
loud. �That�s what happens when you
love the girl next door�, he thought as he tried to drift back to sleep.

Buffy�s alarm went off at 9 AM and she
rolled over, swatting at it. She
managed to shut it off, but knocked it on the floor in the process. She rolled over when she realized she was
alone, naked in her bed. She slowly sat
up and looked about the room. Buffy
sighed. She reached out for the pillow
Spike and been sleeping on and inhaled his scent.

�Stupid dork� you were supposed to stay,�
she mumbled into the pillow.

Buffy stood and put her housecoat on. She stood in front of her window clutching
the pillow that smelled of Spike. She
looked out across the street, hoping to see him staring back from his
window. She saw his curtain flicker and
her heart rose at the thought of him looking longingly at her window, but
sighed when there was no one at the window.

�Of course he wouldn�t stay,� she tossed the
pillow onto her bed.

Buffy picked up her fuzzy plush pig and
stared at him nose to nose. �Next time,
Mr. Gordo. Next time we�ll go slow and
I�ll show him how I feel.�

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