Blue - The Bathroom - Chapter 1

Buffy kissed Spike hard outside the door to Giles' apartment, her body aching under his wandering fingers and cool mouth--this evening definitely hadn't turned out like they had planned. Not only did she discover that Riley was a commando, but she discovered that having feelings towards Spike wasn't such a bad thing--not when he'd kissed her like this down the Bronze and definitely not when he'd followed her into the girl's bathroom and taken her up against the wall in one of the stalls. Breaking the kiss, she breathed hard into his mouth and watched him smile over the effect he had on her.

"Ready?" She searched his eyes and his smile turned into a grin.

"Always ready for you, baby." Spike purred as he pushed a loose strand of hair behind her ear and she blushed.

Buffy took a deep breath and caught his arm, spinning him around and tiptoeing to give him a brief kiss on the cheek before she frogmarched him in through the door. Willow and Giles turned to look at them as they entered.

"Spike's a little feisty, I'm just gonna get him tied up." She gave them a wide smile and hoped they wouldn't say anything as she tried to hurry past them.

"Wait." Giles held up his hand and she froze to the spot, Spike frowned.

Buffy turned and saw Giles looking down at her neck; she couldn't imagine how black the bruise was by now.

"What happened?" He frowned at her neck and Spike grimaced as Buffy twisted his arm as a warning to keep quiet.

"Nothing…just ran into those commando types." Buffy smiled sweetly. And one of them is Riley.

"Looks like you did more than running into them." Willow looked at the large welt on her friend's neck and frowned with concern.

"There was a tussle." Buffy said flatly and hoped it would sound convincing. She gave a sideward glance to Spike as she remembered him suckling on the tiny scratch on her neck and the heat flared up in her stomach again. Spike smirked.

"A tussle? Looks like more than a tussle." Giles raised his eyes to meet hers and she panicked.

"I managed to beat him off…them off…I mean…I took care of it…"

Spike chuckled.

"And what did you do while all this was happening?" Giles looked unimpressed and Spike got the feeling he'd be seeing that expression often from him.

"Spike was amazing…great I mean…um, good…he did good." Buffy gradually got quieter as the hole she was digging herself into got deeper.

"But he can't hurt people…can he?" Willow took a step away from Spike and watched him grin at her before he switched his attention back to Buffy.

"No…he shouldn't but he did…proved just how hard…tough…he is…taking them on without a thought to the pain it would cause him…"

Spike snickered and Buffy shot him a black look.

"Buffy, are you feeling okay? You seem a little edgy…" Willow smiled nervously at her as Buffy's eyes widened.

"I'm fine…just a little shaken up…I'll be fine." She tried to start moving Spike towards the bathroom again but Giles went into the kitchen area, effectively blocking her route as he paused in the archway.

"You're sure you're feeling fine?" Giles looked at both Buffy and Spike, not convinced by Buffy's words and not quite believing that Spike had helped her for no reason.

"Giles, I'm fine. I've been hurt worse than this, died remember?" Buffy raised her brows as she tried to show Giles that she was feeling perfectly okay.

"I know, Buffy, but…" Giles started as he folded his arms, making it clear to her that she wasn't going to be getting out of this conversation anytime soon.

Buffy took a deep breath, there was one route of escape from this conversation and that was a sympathy vote. Steadying herself she considered what she was about to tell her friends and hoped her plan would work.

"There is something…" She tensed slightly and inhaled slowly, giving herself the time to consider just how to say what she wanted to say. As Spike's hand squeezed hers gently, she looked down at them, his fingers holding her hand reassuringly. "…About the commandos."

"What is it? Did you discover their location?" Giles took a step towards her with concern etched on his features.

"No…but Spike recognised one of them…I recognised one of them…" Buffy looked at Giles and Willow in turn.

"Who Buffy?" Willow watched her friend closely as she closed her eyes briefly and sighed.

"Riley." Buffy breathed out and felt Spike's thumb brushing softly against hers, caressing it, she was amazed by the comforting feeling it gave her.

Watching Spike reassuring her the only way he could, his large thumb stroking hers gently, and absorbing the warmth and safety it made her feel, Buffy barely heard her friends reactions to what she'd said.

"No…" Willow looked shocked.

"Oh Buffy, I am sorry." Giles took another step towards her, clearing the way to the bathroom. "How did this happen?"

When Buffy looked up, she couldn't help feeling touched by the concern on their faces, the gentle way they were looking at her as she thought about what to tell them.

"Spike recognised the scent, I didn't believe him at first but then Riley cornered us when we came back from finding Magic Box closed. He had his friends with him at that point…it was so obvious, dressed in commando gear and saying they were going to play paintball…they…" Buffy bit her lip and wondered whether she should tell Giles the next part, knowing that he would berate her for telling Riley. "I…they were going to try something…I had to do something Giles, I couldn't let them kill Spike…"

"Buffy?" Giles frowned as he wondered what she was going to confess to, she looked so nervous all of a sudden.

"I told him…about me…about being chosen." She felt her heart smashing against her chest as she said the words, feeling the weight of them lifting off her and letting her breathe again.

Spike frowned as Giles gave her a hard look, he listened to Buffy's heartbeat and waited for the watchers reply.

"And then they attacked you?" Willow wrinkled her nose into a frown and got the feeling she had got lost somewhere along the way.

"No…this happened later when we were down the Bronze…" Buffy said flippantly then widened her eyes as she quickly added. "…When we were looking for other commandos."

"I see." Giles moved around them and rested on a stool near the kitchen island. "The Magic Box was closed you said?"

Buffy nodded. Spike arched a brow at Giles as he turned his head to look at him.

Giles looked down at Buffy's hands where she held onto Spike; she removed her fingers from Spike's quickly enough that he didn't notice. Giles looked at the clock on the TV.

"It's late. Willow and I will buy the supplies for the draughts tomorrow. You'll need to come over first thing to keep an eye on Spike while we're out."

"I can do that. I really better get Spike chained in the tub and clean myself up. This evening's totally worn me out. Girl needs her beauty sleep." She stifled a fake yawn and watched Giles smile warmly.

"Are you sure that's wise?" A frowned wrinkled Willow's brows.

"Sleep?" Buffy looked incredulous. "Pretty much."

"I mean are you sure you should clean up in front of Spike." Willow hissed quietly. "He might see something."

"Nothing he hasn't seen before." Buffy mumbled and shrugged.

"Excuse me?" Giles looked a little shocked and hoped she hadn't said what he thought she did.

"Said I better check it's clean for sure…might get infected." She smiled wide and twisted Spikes arm as he chuckled.

Giles frowned at the vampire.

"See to Spike and then get yourself home." He placed his hand gently on Buffy's shoulder and watched her as she walked off towards the bathroom with Spike.

Turning to Willow, he heaved a sigh and headed into the kitchen to fix some tea. Willow smiled as she started to flick through the magic books again.


Locking the bathroom door behind them, Buffy turned to find Spike stood right behind her. As she bit her lip, he caught her around the waist and pulled her up close to him, her body pressing hard against his.

Buffy made him walk slowly backwards until the back of his legs hit the tub, he looked down at it and then up into her eyes.

"Tired?" He wondered if she'd meant what she'd said back in the other room about being sleepy.

"Nope." Buffy smiled wide and pushed him into the tub.

She chained his feet up and then set about chaining his hands up, as she leant over him she felt him kiss her neck gently and it reminded her of the other day when she'd teased him about her blood. Leaning her head to one side, she felt him kiss her neck more persuasively as she finished chaining him up. She could hear Willow and Giles discussing spells in the other room and her heart raced.

"Spike…" She tried to pull away from him but found his strong hands on hers were stopping her.

"Stay…" Spike breathed into her neck as he kissed up it towards her ear and then along her jaw to her mouth.

"I can't get naked…I can't risk them coming in…"

"Doors locked…" Spike kissed her harder and felt her sigh into his mouth.

"I can't…"

Spike pulled away and pouted.

"Spike…don't…" Buffy furrowed her brows and looked at him where he lay in the bathtub, all chained up and waiting for her to make a move.

Buffy settled on the edge of the tub and watched his fingers running along her thighs. Making a decision, she stood up.

"Don't go…" Spike pouted further and she smiled.

"Not going anywhere, dummy."

Reaching down she unbuckled his jeans and watched a mischievous glint enter his eyes. She popped the buttons open, waiting for him to raise his hips before sliding his jeans down, exposing his cock as it started to stir.

She leant over and took it in her mouth, wrapping her lips around it as it hardened up and licking it gently as encouragement.

Spike clenched his fists up and let his head rest against the back of the tub, his eyes closing as his length grew harder inside her hot little mouth. He gasped involuntarily as her fingers wrapped tightly around his length, burning him with her touch.

Buffy squeezed him tightly as she flicked the head of his cock with her tongue, exploring the cleft and grooves of it as she felt him growing harder for her. She listened to his contented sighs and felt her heart rate accelerate, her fingers stroking his length as she dipped the tip of her tongue into the cleft of his cock.

"Buffy…" Spike moaned out quietly, his fingers grasping the chain tightly and causing it to rattle as he gave in to the exquisite feeling of her going down on him.

Smiling lazily to herself, she cupped his balls and rolled them in her hands as her tongue danced around his soft head. He bucked his hips up slightly as she gently squeezed his balls and sucked hard on his cock.

Encircling his length with her hand again, she held it tightly as she flicked her tongue repeatedly against the groove of its head. When she squeezed him harder and licked the tip of it roughly, Spike bit back another moan and pulled hard on the chains.

Buffy looked up at him and widened her eyes, silently telling him to keep the chain rattling to a minimum. He looked sheepish and sighed out a moan as she wrapped her lips back around his length and started pumping him with her hand at the same time as sucking him hard.

Closing his eyes, he bucked his pelvis up, wanting to be deeper inside her sweet hot mouth. Buffy giggled and removed her hand, letting his cock slip into the recesses of her mouth and sucking him hard on the way back out.

"Bloody hell…" Spike growled and grasped the chains tightly, making his knuckles turn white.

There was a knock at the door.

Buffy raised her head up, continuing to pump his cock slowly with her hand as she looked into Spikes eyes.

"Buffy, are you alright in there?" It was Giles

"I'll be out soon, Spike's just being naughty, I'll have him sedated in no time." She smiled wickedly at Spike and he arched a brow.

"If you need a hand?" Came the reply.

"No!" Buffy and Spike answered in unison.

Spike let his eyes roll closed as she bent over and pulled his cock into her mouth again, her hand pumping him hard as she let him delve into her mouth. He couldn't stop himself from raising his hips up and trying to get deeper inside her, the thought that she might let him cum in her mouth driving him on.

Buffy moaned quietly as he pushed his cock into her mouth, forcing her to accommodate as much as she could of his length as she sucked him harder and gripped him tighter with her hand. She relaxed her throat and took him in deeper, a thrill running through her as he elicited a small satisfied growl and managed to reach her head and hold her there.

Letting his cock slip deep into her mouth she sucked it hard each time she pulled away, rolling his balls as they tightened up. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, his lips parted and his brows wrinkled as he moaned quietly. When she licked the tip of his cock, he opened his eyes and looked down at her, giving her a wicked smile before she took his cock back into her mouth and sucked him hard, her tongue rubbing him and her hand squeezing his balls. She moaned again and the thought she was enjoying what she was doing made Spike bite his lip--he'd read her warning looks and knew he couldn't moan like he wanted too.

Buffy looked up at him biting his lip and suckled the tip of his length softly, her tongue tracing the curves of it as she reached her hand up to him. Spike frowned at her arm and then down at her. Shifting position slightly so her arm was nearer him, she offered her forearm to him and saw his eyes move to it.

He looked at her pulse throbbing in her wrist and didn't bother asking her to confirm what she was offering to him. Licking the soft skin on the underneath of her forearm, Spike rolled his eyes closed as she moaned against his cock.

Buffy took his length back into her mouth and picked up her rhythm again, feeling herself trembling with desire and anticipation as he continued to lick her wrist. Closing her eyes she sucked his cock in deeper and held him tightly, pumping him roughly as she waited for his teeth to enter her flesh. She knew he was going to wait until he came, he was going to do as she asked and use his biting her as a way of stifling his desire to moan.

Pushing his cock into her mouth and closing his eyes, Spike slipped into game face and bit down hard on her wrist as he shot his load into her mouth, his cock throbbing and trembling as he spilt his seed. He pulled hard on her blood as she moaned, swallowing down what he'd already spilt into her and lapping up the rest as he continued to cum.

Buffy moaned harshly against his cock as she felt the desire in her stomach explode, his pulling her blood and the taste of his seed pushing her over the edge. Licking his cock clean it of his juices, she continued to moan breathily against it as he drank from her wrist.

Slowly taking it away from him, she caught his cheek and watched him slip back into his human guise before kissing him.

Spike smiled as she pulled back, he could smell the wetness in her panties and his scent all over her. He licked her wrist softly as he tucked himself back into his jeans and did them up. Buffy smiled and removed her wrist from his mouth again, kissing him briefly before covering her wrist with her shirtsleeve.

"Night you…" She ran her fingers through his hair and noticed the sleepiness entering his eyes, the after effects of his orgasm and her blood.

"Night, love." Spike watched her leave and let a smile play on his lips as he closed his eyes.

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