
The reception had gone well and without a hitch. Drusilla, Giles, Dawn
and Xander had all made beautiful speeches and almost brought Buffy to
tears more than once. Dinner was simple but delicious. They had cut the
cake and had their first dance as a married couple. It was perfect. As
the night drew to a close, all the guests bid the newlywed couple
goodnight before leaving and heading back to the sanctuary of the
hotel. Drusilla had given Buffy a knowing smile before wrapping the now
sleeping Elizabeth more snugly in her blanket.
“She will be fine Buffy, really. You just enjoy yourself.” She
reassured Buffy before getting into the car to leave. Buffy had just
nodded, knowing that indeed her daughter was in good hands. As the car
drove away, Buffy turned back to the hotel and headed up to their
suite. Standing in the elevator, she glanced at her left hand, which
now bared two rings. The reality of the day was started to sink in. She
was now officially Mrs Buffy Summers. Never in her wildest dreams did
she think this would happen. The elevator ding snapped her out of her
thoughts and she scooted out the door quickly, frightened that her gown
may get caught in the door.
William was waiting on the bed, his tie loosened and the top button of
his shirt undone. His jacket lay discarded over the lounge chair and
his shoes and socks tucked neatly beside it. He lifted his head as she
walked in the room.
“Everyone gone?”
“Yeah, Drusilla just left with Elizabeth.” Buffy glanced at the
bathroom. “I’m going to go and get changed, you know into something
more comfortable.” William just smiled at her. Buffy grabbed her
toiletry bag and giving William one last smile, she entered the
bathroom, shutting the door behind her. William stood and began to
pace, not knowing what else to do while Buffy was absent. A few minutes
later, Buffy re-emerged from the bathroom wearing a short black satin
dressing gown. William’s head instinctively turned as the door had
opened and he felt his breath catch in his throat as he gazed upon his
wife. She still wore her high heels and she had pulled her hair down,
arranging it so it hung softly over her shoulders.
“Your gorgeous pet.” he breathed stepping towards her. He wrapped his
arms around her affectionately and Buffy chewed her lip nervously.
“What’s wrong love?” he could feel the tension rolling off her in
waves. She still looked as gorgeous as ever though. Buffy’s eyes darted
to the phone resting on the night stand.
“Maybe I should call and check on Elizabeth.” she suggested.
“Luv, she is fine. Remember she just left with Drusilla. Willow put up
the same spell at the Hyperion as we have at home. No one can get in.
Everyone else is there too remember?” William was nervous too but he
wasn’t about to admit it to her. She was tense enough as it was. “And
if all else fails we all know little Miss Summers can fend for herself.”
“I know it’s just for nine months I couldn’t go anywhere without her
you know, because she was a part of me. Then for the last six months,
she has been solely dependent on me.” Buffy sighed. “It’s just harder
than I thought it would is all. I miss her.”
“I know luv. I miss her too but remember, it’s just for the night.”
William rubbed her shoulders affectionately. He then kissed her lips
softly, pushing the last bit of worries her away. He moved his hands
down her sides, caressing them lightly, his eyes hungry for her.
William trailed his hand across the belt of Buffy’s robe. She suddenly
stiffened, her hands clasping over his, her eyes filled with panic.
William looked at her understandingly.
“Buffy I know we agreed to wait until our wedding night but if you’re
still not ready…” she quickly cut him off, knowing that he totally had
the wrong idea.
“I am more than ready trust me. I think I barely lasted the last six
months while we were planning the wedding.” She laughed lightly.
“Then what’s the problem?” he asked curiously.
“Well, it’s just that we haven’t made love in almost a year and a
half.” Buffy looked down at the floor. “I look different.” She
whispered shyly. “I’m worried you won’t like what you see.” Buffy
chewed her lip as she looked back up at him, her eyes now filled with
vulnerability.
“Not possible.” he whispered back, keeping eye contact with her as he
un-did her robe. He pushed it lightly off her shoulders, leaning back
to admire her. She was now completely naked before him, except her high
heels. William felt himself stiffen inside his pants.
“God, you’re beautiful.” he whispered huskily, drinking her in. He
smashed his lips on hers and she responded by kissing him back, leaning
into him as she did so. Her chest heaved against his; the only thing
separating them was his shirt. Buffy must of had the same thought
because suddenly William could feel Buffy’s fingers undoing the
buttons, pushing it impatiently off his shoulders as she undone the
final button. She then ran her nails over his chest, making him
shutter. God, how he loved that. Her hands kept trailing downwards, her
lips never leaving his. She made quick work of undoing his pants,
William stepping out of them as soon as they hit the ground. At that
moment, William was thankful that he never wore underwear. One less
obstacle to get out of the way.
Buffy then pushed him backwards, their lips parting as he fell onto the
bed. When she didn’t follow, William lifted his head to see Buffy
moistening her lips with her tongue, her body positioned in between his
legs. She then leaned down to his waiting cock, rolling her tongue from
the base to his tip. William’s hips shot upwards, crying out, the
sudden sensation making his mind spin. Buffy then slipped her hot mouth
over his tip, taking him into her mouth. William bit back a moan as she
started to move up and down. He realised with a small smile that they
had forgotten to turn the lights off.
He watched her bob up and down, her hair slipping to either side of her
shoulders. He could feel his orgasm building and William desperately
tried to think of something to calm himself with no avail. It was like
he was going die from pleasure. Her hot mouth wrapped around his cock
was seriously going to make him pop soon if he didn’t do something
about it. He grabbed her by the arms, pulling her up and over so she
rested on the bed, staring up at him.
Buffy smiled cheekily up at him, feeling his hardness resting in
between her legs. The tip of his cock throbbed against her sleek, wet
pussy and Buffy pushed her hips upwards, trying to desperately rub
herself against him. William lightly pushed his hand on her hip, urging
her to still while lowering his lips to her ear.
“Ssshhush kitten. I’m gunna make you feel good.” His voice was husky
but soft, making Buffy melt into him. He kissed her softly on the lips
before moving down to her breasts. He took one of her already hardened
nipples into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it and sucking on it
gently.
Buffy moaned, remembering how much she missed this. The feel of him
being on top of her, teasing her, making her tingle all over. She felt
his hand trail downwards, his finger slipping in between her moist
folds as his tongue flicker over to her other breast. Buffy jerked her
hips upwards as he lightly pinched her nub, sending hot prickles all
over her skin. He started moving his fingers slowly while rolling his
tongue around her other nipple. Buffy cried out with delight, feeling
the sides of William’s mouth curling up with satisfaction. He started
to move down her body now, his soft wet kisses leaving a moist trail
down her abdomen.
William slid his tongue over her clit, moving his finger down and
slipping into her wet core. Buffy sighed, pushing her hips downwards,
urging him to nip, suck and pump her faster.
“Oh God Spike don’t stop.” She moaned as William continued to tease her
delicate flesh. He pushed his finger in and out of her and he could
feel her arousal building. He pushed into her faster while sucking on
her clit with such intensity; Buffy thought she would come right then.
She looked down between the valley of her breasts and her eyes locked
with her husband’s. His cool blue, lust filled eyes were watching her
intently as he slipped another finger inside her causing her to cry
out, her orgasm overtaking her entire body. Buffy threw her head back,
squeezing her eyes closed as her inner muscles squeezed around
William’s fingers.
“Oh SPIKE!” William clamped his mouth around her clit, sucking it until
he felt her go slack. He removed his mouth and fingers from her,
letting his tongue slide down into her folds, feeling her jolt from the
touch. He moved up her body, looking down at her with a satisfied smile
on his face. His hair was tussled, his lips swollen and moist. He ran
his tongue over his bottom lip, drinking in the sight before him.
Buffy’s eyes fluttered open and she smiled back at him. She looked
completely relaxed and happy he realised.
Buffy pulled him down to her lips with one fluid motion, crushing them
with her own. Their tongues battled feverishly, their lips crushing
each other as they desperately gasped for air, not wanting to break the
kiss. William then found himself on his back and Buffy resting herself
on top of his throbbing cock. He groaned as she rubbed herself down his
length, tempting him even more. Her blonde hair hung around her
shoulders, her breasts moving in time with the rest of her body. He
couldn’t take it anymore.
“Please Buffy.” She looked down at him, a cheeky smile spreading across
her face as she grinded herself into him once more. “I need to be
inside you.” William whimpered. Buffy moved her body and positioned
herself so his tip just touched the outside of her entrance. She then
sank herself down onto his hardness, sighing as he filled her.
“Oh Buffy.” William moaned. “You feel so bloody good.” She started to
move on top of him, her pelvis rubbing on his. She truly looked like a
vision as she moved on top of him, the way her breasts jiggled, the way
her nipples still pert and hard. She quickened her movement, grinding
herself into him, feeling the familiar burn in her belly. She then
found herself on her back, knees pushed up to near her shoulders and
William’s cock being pushed deep inside her. Buffy gasped, the way he
filled her was simply breath taking, his cock thrusting inside her
deeper than before. She moaned underneath him, the new position driving
her crazy with need.
“Oh, harder, William. please” Buffy panted. “Faster, oh god.” William
quickened his movements inside her. It felt so good, so right to be
buried inside her. He could feel her tightening around him again and
his own release was building. Then, to his delight, Buffy arched her
back, screaming out his name, her inner walls clamping around him,
driving him over the edge.
“Oh Buffy.” He moaned, spilling his hot seed into her welcoming body.
Their eyes locked as he shuttered against her before letting her legs
falling to her sides. With his now softening cock still inside her, he
whispered the three words he would forever mean.
“I love you.” Memories of the first time they were together entered his
mind. Her reaction, the fear and panic and the way she had pushed him
off her and said that what they had done was a mistake and left him
empty and alone.
“I love you too.” Her eyes were shining with love, a far cry from the
emotion she had shown him when she had told him that she didn’t love
him. So much had changed in that time. They had a beautiful daughter,
had confessed their love for one another and they were married. Life
couldn’t be more perfect. He rolled from on top of her, watching her
legs slide down the bed slowly, stretching them out. She let her eyes
flicker close, enjoying the relaxed state that her body was in. William
curled himself around her, kissing her shoulder.
“Tired luv?” he asked. She opened her eyes and looked at him, smiling wickedly.
“Not even close.” she whispered, sliding down the bed. He knew where
she was going and when he felt her grasp his cock, stroking it gently.
He couldn’t be happier. Buffy took his hardening cock into her mouth,
making him groan in pleasure. Tonight was going to be a long night and
he was determined to enjoy every moment of it.
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