Chapter 5

Buffy was standing in the hallway and waiting for Spike to open their door. She suddenly heard some noises coming from the room next to theirs and it took her a moment to realize what it was. She looked back at Spike, her jaw nearly dropping.

“Oh my god, there are demons having sex in there,” she stated, trying to keep her voice down.

Spike picked up what she was hearing and his eyes bulged at the moans and groans that came from inside the room. He finally got their door open and grabbed Buffy. He placed his hands over her ears and pulled her into the room, shutting it behind them.

“I’m a big girl, Spike. You don’t have to cover my ears; I’m pretty much already scarred for life anyway.”

Spike removed his hands. “Sorry about that, love. At least it’s not as loud in here.” He spoke too soon when he heard the bed creak next door and the moans get even louder.

Buffy had a disturbed look on her face. “What are we going to do about that?”

Spike smirked and wrapped his arms around her. “I say we give them some competition. I guarantee no one is as loud as you, Slayer.”

She slapped him playfully on the arm. “Hey, I’m not that loud. You’re just as bad, mister.”

He rolled his eyes, but there was a hint of a smile on his face. “I guess we’ll have to see about that, won’t we?”

Buffy smiled and pushed him onto the bed. The sounds from the next room not even a bother anymore.

Spike looked up at Buffy, the lust evident in his eyes.

She ripped his shirt off and started to kiss and lick his chest.

Spike’s eyes rolled back as he let her have full control.

Buffy took her shirt off and unzipped her pants. She was soon in nothing except her bra and panties, but those also found their way onto the floor to join the rest of her clothes.

Spike gazed up at the naked Slayer and felt himself grow incredibly hard. She was bloody perfection. He would never be able to get enough.

Buffy moved up his body, so her breasts were dangling in front of his face.

He took that as his cue and grabbed one of her nipples with his teeth, gently sucking on it. He then favored her other nipple with the same treatment. Spike ran his hands all over her body, until he reached her pussy lips. He slipped one finger into her hole to find that she was already soaked for him.

She let out a moan and shut her eyes at the wonderful sensations that went through her.

Spike slipped two more fingers into her wetness and started to move them in and out, while he remained to suck on her nipples.

Buffy thrust up and then back down to fuck herself on his fingers. He had extremely talented hands. She cried out as she came, coating his fingers with her juices.

Spike pulled his fingers out of her and licked them clean. “Bloody delicious,” he commented with a smile.

She smiled in return, not even close to being finished. She then unzipped his jeans and slid them down his legs, always delighted in the fact that he never chose to wear any knickers. As he would call it. She was practically hit in the face by his hard cock. Buffy loved that she could do that to him. He once told her that no one could get him as hard as she could. She wrapped her hands around his shaft and started to pump him for all that she was worth.

Spike threw his head back, loving her hot little hands stroking him. He looked back at her when he felt the wetness on his dick and was surprised to see her sucking him off now. This was something that she never tried before, but he was definitely not disappointed in the outcome.

Buffy licked and sucked as much of his cock that she could, but he was too big to fit all the way into her mouth. She was just getting into it, when Spike suddenly stopped her. She was startled and looked up at him. “Did I do something wrong?” she wondered, her insecurity starting to show.

He shook his head. “No, that was bloody excellent. I just need to be inside you, baby. There will be more time to explore that later,” he said with a wink.

Buffy smiled, feeling relieved that he didn’t stop because she wasn’t good at it. That was the first time that she ever gave a blow job, so she was a bit nervous about it. She kissed his lips then, slipping her tongue into his mouth. She then positioned her opening over him and in one swift move, impaled herself on his cock.

“Fuck, yes!” he yelled out, grabbing her around the waist.

Buffy started to move slowly on top of him, but knew that she wouldn’t be able to keep up a slow pace for much longer.

“That’s it, baby. Ride me hard. Fuck me like the goddess you are.”

His words turned her on and she started to pound him even harder into the mattress.

Spike glanced up at Buffy as she bounced on his cock, fucking him like there was no tomorrow. He would never find anything better than her. This girl was it for him. He trailed his hands down her back.

Buffy lifted herself up a little and then thrust back down, fucking him even harder. She was so close and let out a scream as she came.

Spike came right along with her, spurting his dead seed into her pussy.

Buffy came down from her high and rested against his chest, trying to get her breathing under control.

He ran his fingers through her hair. “Are you tired, love?”

She raised her head to look at him. “Not even close. I could go for hours, just give me a minute.”

He nodded and did just that. He then grabbed her as soon as the minute was over and changed positions, so he was now the one on top. He gave her a smile. “It’s my turn to be in control.”

Buffy had no problems with that.

Spike was still buried inside of her and moved slowly at first, then made his thrusts faster.

Buffy moaned and held him tighter to her. “Harder, Spike. Fuck me harder.” She was surprised that she even managed to say that.

Spike was happy to oblige and pounded into her harder, fucking her until they were both brought to release.

They screamed out as their orgasms hit.

Buffy chose that moment to turn her head and give him access to her throat.

Spike took that as his invitation. He licked her pulse point and then slowly slid his fangs into her neck.

Buffy closed her eyes as she once again felt the blood leaving her body. She felt another orgasm rip through her.

He pulled his fangs out and licked the wound closed. “Mine,” he whispered without giving it much thought.

Buffy knew what that meant and latched onto his throat as well. She bit him hard enough to draw blood and wasn’t even disgusted when it filled her mouth. “Yours,” she replied, licking the wound that she inflicted on him.

Spike moved off of Buffy and lay beside her. He was shocked by what happened and was about to say something, but a pounding on the wall stopped him. It was soon followed by an obnoxious voice.

“Hey, we’re trying to sleep in here!”

“Yeah, keep it down!” The loud couple next door bellowed.

Buffy and Spike looked at each other and then burst out laughing.

The humor quickly faded from Spike as he thought back to what happened. He had to make Buffy understand about what they did. “I would hate to ruin the moment, but do you realize what just happened?” he asked her.

Buffy thought about it. “Um, we had incredibly hot sex and got to annoy the really loud demons. Which was kinda what we were hoping to accomplish.”

Spike rolled his eyes. “You know what I’m talking about, Buffy.”

She smiled. “You mean the part where we claimed each other? Spike, I’m not stupid. I know exactly what just happened. I know more about this stuff than you think. And no, Giles never had to tell me anything. Could you actually picture him talking about claiming with me? Yeah, I don’t think so. I happened to do my own research about the subject. I know, Buffy and research are very unmixy things, but I wanted to know everything I could about it. I wanted it to happen, Spike. This way we belong to each other completely now. So, if you decided to leave me again, it wouldn’t be a very pleasant feeling for you.”

“Is that why you did it? Because you thought I would leave again?”

Buffy shrugged. “Not exactly, but I guess it was part of it. It’s sort of like a marriage, right? I mean, I’ll probably never get to have that. So, this is as close as I’m likely to get to any normalcy. Not that being normal means all that much to me anymore. I like the idea of you being mine. I’ve never felt anything like this before, Spike. It’s stronger than anything I ever had with Angel. I used to think that he was my everything. Now, I can’t imagine my life with anyone else. I know you technically don’t have a soul, but I still like to think of us as soul mates. That all of this was destined to happen. I love you.”

Spike was in complete awe at her speech. He never knew that anyone could care about him that much. If he wasn’t in love with her before, he was now surer than ever. “You’re bloody amazing.”

Buffy blushed, still not used to the compliments. “You’re not so bad yourself.”

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer to his side.

She rested her head against his chest.

Spike ran his fingers through her hair, which soon lulled her into a peaceful sleep. He stayed awake and watched her for a while longer. He smiled and planted a kiss on the top of her head. It looked like Drusilla finally did something right. If she never turned him, he never would have gotten a chance to meet Buffy. She was his whole world now and he wouldn’t have it any other way.

The End


Not the best ending in the world, but all I could really come up with for this story. I did say it was a short one and sorry for the extreme corniness. It's what I do best. Thanks to those that reviewed. I’m glad you liked it=)