Happy Birthday Buffy
2 Months later
It had been two months since Parker’s escape from prison and his rampage on campus. Oz was doing fine; he had the stitches removed after three weeks and now only had a scar as memory of the ordeal. Spike had been released from the hospital after three weeks but ordered to take things easy.
Parker had been buried only one week after being shot Buffy had attended the service with Willow at her side she had explained to everyone that she need closure, aside from his mother Buffy and Willow had been the only people there.
Buffy had introduce herself and his mum Joan has apologised repeatedly for what Parker had put her through, she had explained that Parkers father Ethan had been a violent alcoholic and even at a young age Parker had displayed those same violent tendencies.
She had left Ethan but it seemed too late for Parker who was constantly in fights and having trouble with the law. Joan was such a sweet woman Buffy felt sorry for her, holding her tightly as Joan sobbed into her shoulder as they lowered her only son into the ground.
Buffy and Willow had taken her out for coffee before dropping her home promising to check up on her from time to time and Buffy had kept to her word dropping in on Joan at least once a week, she was doing better and after Buffy had introduced her to Joyce they had become close friends and now meet once a week for book club.
Buffy and Spike had returned to University, to the gossip and whispers but it didn’t bother her now her nightmare with Parker was truly over. Her friends and family were safe and Spike was going to be fine, and now two months later Buffy and Spike were getting closer and closer.
It was Buffy’s 20th birthday and after a beautiful dinner with family and friends and a night dancing at the Bronze they headed back to Buffy’s dorm room standing out the front of her room Spike leant down leaving a chaste kiss on her lips.
“Happy birthday Buffy,” he smiled about ready to turn and walk away when she grasp his forearm turning back to face her.
“Do you want to come in?” she smiled shyly.
“I don’t want to wake Willow up, she’s probably asleep by now.”
“Probably, but not here, I asked her to spend the night at Oz’s place,” she smiled biting her lower lip nervously. Spike felt his heart pound in his cheat at her request unsure of what to say, opening the door and leading him into the mostly dark room aside from the light from the moon that streamed into the window above her bed, he turned to face her when he heard the door click close behind him.
“Buffy luv we don’t have to do anything, as I said I’m more than happy to wait,” he smiled cupping her cheek.
“And that’s why I want to, that and a thousand other reasons,” she smiled slowly undoing his buttons on his top. He then grabbed her hands gently so wouldn’t scare her.
“Luv are you sure”
“I’m sure... I love you William,” she whispered, he smiled bright at this she was the only person in the world that could say his real name and make it sound so sexy and of course actually get away with saying it.
Letting go of her hands she resumed her takes slipping his top off his shoulders and letting it pool to the floor, she couldn’t help but admire his perfectly sculptured chest running her nails over it slightly grazing his nipples. He shuttered under her touch, looking at his scar she slowly traced a finger over it feeling the sadness wash over her.
As if knowing imminently what she was thinking he covered her hand with his using the other to cup her face forcing her to look him in the eyes, seeing that her eyes where glassed over.
“Hush now luv I’m right here, no one and nothing will keep us apart. I love you Buffy forever and always,” he whispered touching the gold locket he had given her as a birthday present that held a photo of them inside on the back was engraved “Love forever and always Spike” his words, his touch caused a tear to slip from her eye. Not giving either of them a chance to say another word Buffy smashed her lips onto him kissing his with all the fear, sadness, love and passion she felt inside her.
Slipping his hands to the bottom of her dress he scrunched it up lifting it up and off her body dropping it to the floor. He took a moment and admired the beauty before him: she stood in her black high hills, with a matching red lacy bra and thong, her hair pooled around her face and down her shoulders in waves. She looked like a goddess and he couldn’t help but go rock hard at the sight of her. Moving forward to kiss her again he felt her unclasp his belt pushing his pants down his legs; she almost gasped out loud at the feel of his erection sprung out, a slapping her in the stomach. Slipping off his shoes he thanked god he hadn’t worn his boots tonight, as he stepped out of his pant.
She took the opportunity to look over his naked form and for a moment fear flooded through her, he was HUGE at least 9 inches or more and thick “how the hell is that going to fit in me?” she found herself thinking. Shaking the thought from her mind she tried to calm down. Spike noticed her hesitation and wondered if she had changed her mind.
“Luv do you want to stop? Cause we can if you have changed your mind?” part of him hoped she hadn’t, he was dying to make love to her but another part didn’t want to push her and wanted her to be 100% sure.
“No, no I still want to it’s just...” she started biting her lower lip feeling embarrassed.
“What luv?” he asked and she looked up at him unsure of how to put it, she decided straight to the point was the best way.
“Well... y..you’re so b..big,” Spike chuckled softly at this feeling pride wash over him, stepping forward kissing her gently he smiled down at her.
“I would do nothing to hurt you pet I promise, do you trust me?”
“I trust you,” he smiled at her response kissing her again groaning when he felt her tongue push past his lips, gently caressing his reaching around to unclasp her bra he let it fall from her body he felt her slip out of her shoes and then slowly walked them back to her bed they slowly felt backwards onto it being careful not to crush her he moved down to take one harden nub into his mouth.
She moaned at the feel of his teeth scraping over her nipple sending electric shocks straight down her body as his other hand rubbed her other soft mound spraying hot kisses down her body he stopped at her lace covered sex, slipping two fingers under the waist band he slowly pulled her panties down her legs and past her feet tossing them to the floor. He moved to spread her legs but found her trying to cover herself shyly.
“Don’t hide from me luv, you’re gorgeous, every part of you” he whispered at her smiling when he felt her legs start to relax, spreading they gently he took in the sight of her cleaning shaved pussy glistening with need, slowly slipping a single didget between her wet folds, spreading them apart he quickly slipped his tongue out circling her clit causing her hips to lift off the bed and towards his face, he took this opportunity to suck her clit into his mouth.
“Oh god Spike,” she moaned weathering under his touch; she had never felt anything so amazing. She felt like her whole body was on fire and she would explode at any moment, slipping two fingers into her tight channel he started pumping them in gently at first and then more forcefully, flicking his tongue over her clit skilfully, lapping at her mound like a man starved as her moans grew louder and her walls started to flutter around his fingers he picked up the pace sending her spiralling out of control.
“SPIKE” she wailed in her realise, crawling up her now limp body he smiled happy at her response to him, kissing her passionately Buffy could taste herself on his tongue she was sure she wouldn’t like this but it only fuelled her excitement, rapping her legs around his lean waist she pushed her wet mound ageist his erection silently giving him permission.
“Are you still sure luv?” she smiled loving how caring he was being bring him down to kiss her again she pushed up against him again in a silent answer kissing down her neck he positioned himself at her entrance.
“I’m sorry pet,” he whispered into her ear she was slightly confused but soon realised what he was apologising for, thrusting into her she felt pain rip thought her whole body causing her to scream slightly.
“I’m sorry luv, it will stop soon I promise” he whispered petting her hair gently moving to wipe the tears from her face nodding gently she took a deep breath to try and calm herself noticing that the pain was starting to subside she began to move under him, feeling her move he started to slowly move in and out of her with ease taking it slow so not to hurt her but Buffy soon got frustrated with his gentleness.
“Please Spike faster... harder” she groaned in his ear taking one lobe into her mouth biting down on it gently smiling slightly when she heard him moan slowly letting it slip from her lips.
No longer able to control himself he did as she asked pounding into her with force faster and harder, she meet him thrust for thrust feeling that familiar burn start to build in her tummy. They groaned at the feel of each other, he was so big, she could feel him stretching and filling every inch of her, she was so full.
He felt like he was on fire she was so wet for him, so tight and as hot as hell, he slowly thrusted into her, she meet him thrust for thrust moaning in pleasure he felt to good inside her, so right.
“Oh god Spike” she moaned out, she was quivering in pleasure with every thrust he hit just the right spot inside her.
“Oh Buffy you feel so bloody good” he groaned, she loved the sound of his voice as they made love. She needed to hear more.
“Tell me more… gah… tell me how it feels being inside me” she groaned, “his girl liked dirty talk, naughty girl” he thought
“You feel so hot and so bloody tight, you feel just like heaven.
“You’re so wet, tell me it’s for me, only me,” he groaned.
“Yes you, god only you,” she moaned.
Suddenly she flipped them, taking control, sitting them up so they where now face to face he continued to meet her thrust for thrust green eyes meeting blue ones she felt trapped in his gaze as he thrusted into her, hitting her in just the right spot, sending electric shots shooting straight through her body.
“SPIKE!” she screamed his name in her release. Feeling her clamp and flutter around him, sent him over the edge spilling his seed into her welcoming womb, looking into each other’s eyes Buffy smiled shyly. Spike slowly laid them back down reluctantly slipping from her warmth. Buffy couldn’t help but whimper at the loss, pulling the blanket up to cover their naked forms he snuggled close to her.
“That was amazing luv, you were amazing,” he whispered into her neck as he lift soft kisses along her neck.
“You were pretty amazing yourself,” she smiled shyly again.
“I love you Buffy, so bloody much,” he confessed.
“I love you too,” she replied slowly closing her eyes letting sleep take hold of her, he laid there a little while longer watching her sleep. She was so beautiful and he loved her so much, he couldn’t imagine life without her now and he hoped he never would have too.
“Happy Birthday Buffy,” he whispered kissing her head gently before he allowed himself to join her in sleep.
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