***Author's Note***
Thanks for the reviews guys! I'm SURE you're going to love this chapter.
So far, it's the one that's been the most fun to write. Please review and
tell me if I'm crazy!
Also, I've decided to up the rating to R, just to be on the safe side. If I'm wrong, someone tell me!
Chapter 7 - Part 2: And Knock 'Em Down
"I'm cutting in." Spike said with more than just a hint of a treat in his voice. The boy quickly obliged and before she knew it, Spike had swept Buffy up into his arms.
"What do you think you're doing?" she asked, trying to sound pissed off.
"Saving you of course." he told her, pulling her body flush up against his. He was instantly amazed at how perfectly she seemed to fit against his body, and prayed to God that she couldn't feel the bulge in his pants.
Without warning, Buffy spun herself around so that her back now rested on his muscular chest. Spike shifted so that one hand rest firmly on her tight stomach and the other gently around her neck, refusing to let her get away. The feeling sent a shiver through her entire body, which he felt. He grinned in satisfaction and continued to take all of her in. Her skin was as smooth as silk, just as he thought it would be. Her hair smelled of vanilla and strawberries, but his still favorite part was how her body almost seemed to morph with his, matching him curve for curve.
"What's the matter Spike? Jealous?" she asked, leaning her head back so that her lips were mere millimeters away from his earlobe.
"Me? You kidding?" he replied, trying to hold back a moan as she ground her backside into his now throbbing erection. His grip on her waist tightened as he spun her back around so that she was once again facing him. "I don't get jealous, luv."
"Coulda fooled me." she again whispered into his ear, this time with a smirk. He let a growl emit from his throat and she grinned in response. "Oooh. scary," she mocked him as she continued to grind her body against his to the beat of the music. One her her hands slipped slyly around the back of his neck and began drawing tiny circles in his curls with her fingernails. He let his head fall so that his lips were now resting on her bare shoulder, which he instinctively began to kiss, nip and suck with expertise.
Buffy, however, was having a hard time remembering the plan after he started doing that. She let her own head fall back to allow him greater access to her sensitive skin, but soon found his fingers in her golden locks, taking the pressure off of her neck.
When the desire to be on her became too great, Spike pulled back to look at her. Buffy held back a whimper at the loss of the feel of his soft lips on her neck. The blonde in front of her radiated passion from every pore, and it was intoxicating. He locked eyes with her and she noticed that his normally ice blue eyes had turned a darker shade as a result of the lust that was clearly evident.
Buffy didn't have time to react when he crushed his lips down to hers. She quickly relaxed and became putty in his hands. After a bit of coaxing, she parted her full lips to allow his tongue access to duel with hers.
"Was that part of the plan?" Willow asked Cordelia, looking on wide eyed.
"Don't think so. but ye, doesn't look like she's complaining."
Buffy, regaining her composure and memory, quickly pulled back after about two minutes of intense battle. Spike, thinking that she was simply trying to get some much needed air into her lungs, slowly moved in for part two. Buffy put a hand firmly on his chest to hold him back. He looked up at her eyes, confused, as she slid a grin on. Then, in a most daring move, she patted the bulge in his pants.
"Down boy." Worse yet, she took that moment to turn and walk past her table, collecting the other two girls and out the door. The last thing he heard was the three of them, arms linked, laughing.
***A.N.*** Hope you liked it! I know it's a mean part to leave it off on again, but that's the point, right? Eh well, PLEASE keep reviewing! That's my only food!
Also, I've decided to up the rating to R, just to be on the safe side. If I'm wrong, someone tell me!
Chapter 7 - Part 2: And Knock 'Em Down
"I'm cutting in." Spike said with more than just a hint of a treat in his voice. The boy quickly obliged and before she knew it, Spike had swept Buffy up into his arms.
"What do you think you're doing?" she asked, trying to sound pissed off.
"Saving you of course." he told her, pulling her body flush up against his. He was instantly amazed at how perfectly she seemed to fit against his body, and prayed to God that she couldn't feel the bulge in his pants.
Without warning, Buffy spun herself around so that her back now rested on his muscular chest. Spike shifted so that one hand rest firmly on her tight stomach and the other gently around her neck, refusing to let her get away. The feeling sent a shiver through her entire body, which he felt. He grinned in satisfaction and continued to take all of her in. Her skin was as smooth as silk, just as he thought it would be. Her hair smelled of vanilla and strawberries, but his still favorite part was how her body almost seemed to morph with his, matching him curve for curve.
"What's the matter Spike? Jealous?" she asked, leaning her head back so that her lips were mere millimeters away from his earlobe.
"Me? You kidding?" he replied, trying to hold back a moan as she ground her backside into his now throbbing erection. His grip on her waist tightened as he spun her back around so that she was once again facing him. "I don't get jealous, luv."
"Coulda fooled me." she again whispered into his ear, this time with a smirk. He let a growl emit from his throat and she grinned in response. "Oooh. scary," she mocked him as she continued to grind her body against his to the beat of the music. One her her hands slipped slyly around the back of his neck and began drawing tiny circles in his curls with her fingernails. He let his head fall so that his lips were now resting on her bare shoulder, which he instinctively began to kiss, nip and suck with expertise.
Buffy, however, was having a hard time remembering the plan after he started doing that. She let her own head fall back to allow him greater access to her sensitive skin, but soon found his fingers in her golden locks, taking the pressure off of her neck.
When the desire to be on her became too great, Spike pulled back to look at her. Buffy held back a whimper at the loss of the feel of his soft lips on her neck. The blonde in front of her radiated passion from every pore, and it was intoxicating. He locked eyes with her and she noticed that his normally ice blue eyes had turned a darker shade as a result of the lust that was clearly evident.
Buffy didn't have time to react when he crushed his lips down to hers. She quickly relaxed and became putty in his hands. After a bit of coaxing, she parted her full lips to allow his tongue access to duel with hers.
"Was that part of the plan?" Willow asked Cordelia, looking on wide eyed.
"Don't think so. but ye, doesn't look like she's complaining."
Buffy, regaining her composure and memory, quickly pulled back after about two minutes of intense battle. Spike, thinking that she was simply trying to get some much needed air into her lungs, slowly moved in for part two. Buffy put a hand firmly on his chest to hold him back. He looked up at her eyes, confused, as she slid a grin on. Then, in a most daring move, she patted the bulge in his pants.
"Down boy." Worse yet, she took that moment to turn and walk past her table, collecting the other two girls and out the door. The last thing he heard was the three of them, arms linked, laughing.
***A.N.*** Hope you liked it! I know it's a mean part to leave it off on again, but that's the point, right? Eh well, PLEASE keep reviewing! That's my only food!