SERIES : the Adventures of Buffy & Spike
PAIRING : Buffy/Spike
RATING : NC17
SPOILERS : major spoilers, I’ve
used actual show quotes from season four of Buffy.
DISCLAIMER : I do not own these
characters.
NOTES : I didn’t like season 4
with Buffy & Riley, so I rewrote it.
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He didn’t know what
to do. He didn’t want to push her but he just had a bad feeling about this. But
what could he do about it? WAS he jealous over her need for revenge? WAS he mad
because she wanted revenge for hurting Angel? Or was it more? Why didn’t she
want to hurt the Initiative for what they did to HIM? Was that it? Of course
whatever the case, he thought it best for her to have some alone time. Chances
were that Faith wouldn’t show up so soon after the morning confrontation with
Buffy at the college. He decided to go get a drink and drown his sorrows.
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What the hell was
going on? She was trying to kick and break free but their hold on her was too
great. “Get me a sedative. NOW!” The doctor screamed.
“HOLD HER!” Another
man said.
“I HAVE TO GO HOME!
SHE’S WITH MY MOTHER!” She tried to kick again, but to no avail. She felt the
needle prick her arm, “NO!”
“Just lie still.” The
doctor said.
“You don’t
understand.” The drug was kicking in and she was drifting off.
“Keep holding her.”
The man said.
“She’s taken my... my
body.” She said as she gave in to the blackness all she could murmur was, “Help
me Spike...”
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He was standing under
the stairwell at the Bronze and he needed a refill. Though no amount of alcohol
made him feel better, he could try. He started walking over to the bar when he
bumped into someone. “Ooo!” The familiar voice said.
“Oh, you.” He said,
not sure if she was still mad or not. He wished they could just shag and make
up.
“And you.” She said
hesitantly. Something was different about her. He looked into her eyes but didn’t
see the love, the spirit, or the spunk. He saw a stranger.
He decided to try
something. “What? Are you keepin’ tabs on me? You gonna give me a hard time
now?”
“Um, do I usually
give you a hard time?”
“Very funny. Well,
you don’t have to worry about me drinking. Unless you’re here to protect
innocent beers.” What the hell was going on? The girl he was looking at was NOT
his Buffy. Well it was, but it wasn’t.
“You’re a vampire.”
He had to play along, obviously whoever this was, didn’t know about his and
Buffy’s relationship.
“Was a vampire. And
as soon as I get this chip out of my head I’ll be a vampire again. But, until
then, I’m just as helpless as a kitten up a tree. So why don’t you sod off?”
“Okay.” She turned
around and started to walk away. He couldn’t let her leave.
“Oh fine! Throw it in
my face. Spike’s not a threat anymore. I’ll turn my back! He can’t hurt me!”
She turned back
around. “Spike?” She asked. “Spike.” She slowly walked up to him. “William the
Bloody with a chip in his head. I kinda love this town.”
She was standing so
close to him. It wasn’t Buffy. “You know why I really hate you, Summers?”
“Cause I’m a stuck up
tight ass with no sense of fun?” This WAS NOT HIS Buffy! Panic began to set in.
AND if this was not Buffy, where was she?
“Well, yeah, that
covers a lot of it.”
“Cause I could do
anything I want, and instead I choose to pout and whine and feel the burden of
Slayerness? I mean, I could be rich, I could famous, I could have anything...
anyone.” She pressed her body into him and advanced on him until his back was
against the wall. “Even you Spike.” If she only knew how true that was! “I
could ride you at a gallop until your legs buckled and your eyes rolled up.
I’ve got muscles you’ve never even dreamed of. I could squeeze you until you
pop like warm champagne and you beg me to hurt you just a little bit more. And
you know why I don’t?” ‘Because you’re not Buffy.’ “Because it’s wrong.” She
laughed and backed away brushing her hand over his cock. He had to give the
girl credit; she was right on all those accounts. Buffy could do all those
things, and now he wanted HIS Buffy.
“I get this chip
out...” ‘and find MY Buffy,’ “you and I are gonna have a confrontation.”
“Count on it.” She
said, walking away. He stood for a moment and threw his bottle against the
wall. DAMN IT! He HAD to find her. What the hell happened? He started to leave
and noticed his lack of arousal. ‘That’s funny.’ He wasn’t the least bit attracted
to whoever that was. ‘Focus. Find Buffy.’ He’d try her house first, then he’d
go to Giles.
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Okay, the men were
ready to die for this, this was NOT good. She’d tried to explain, but what did
they know? FUCK! What was going on? What about Spike? She’d just left him
standing there. Her mother? Her friends? She HAD to get out. Okay, she had to
prove she wasn’t Faith, and prove it quick, she hated Faith’s clothes. She felt
awkward, although glancing down, she had always wanted bigger breasts. ‘NO! Bad
Buffy!’ She had to think of ways to prove to the Council that she wasn’t Faith.
“They’ve ordered the
kill.” She heard from outside the truck. The kill? What the hell were they
talking about? What kill?
The next thing she
knew, there was a gun through the bars of the window. ‘Now or never.’ She swung
her legs and clamped her boots around his hand, pulling quickly and forcefully,
his face hit the window and he dropped the gun. She grabbed it with her feet
and shot the chains. ‘Free. Good.’ They’d be coming for her. She shot again at
the padlock on the door and jumped in the front cab. “Keys, keys.” She found
them and turned the car on. ‘Shit!’ She flung the door opened in time to
clobbered one guy and he fell. “Okay. I’m good at his.” Where the hell was the
gear? “Drive.” She slammed on the gas and was on her way. “Okay, good, get to
Giles!” She drove.
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No luck at her mum’s.
She’d said Buffy seemed fine, a little distracted, and left. As much as he
liked Joyce, she was completely clueless. He flung the tarp over his head and
was his way to Giles’.
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She opened the door.
“Giles!”
“Aaah!” He said
coming down the stairs.
“Don’t move. Okay,
Giles...you have to listen to me very carefully. I’m not Faith.”
“Really?” He asked
inching closer to the hallway.
“Really.”
“Cause the
resemblance is striking.”
“I know Giles. You
just have to... stop inching. You were inching.”
“Look, I know what
you’re going to say, and...”
“I’m Buffy.” She
said, hoping he believed her.
“All right, I didn’t
know what you were going to say. But that doesn’t make you any less crazy.”
Just then the door
burst open. “GILES! SOMETHING IS TERRIBLY WR...” it was Spike! Their eyes met.
“Cor Bethy, some chit’s wearing your body.” He threw the tarp down.
“Spike! You know it’s
me?” He grabbed her in his arms.
“Or course I know
it’s you.”
“But how?” He tried
to kiss her, but turned away.
“I’d know you
anywhere Slayer. I ran into your body last night and it wasn’t you, talk about
a shocker. Whoever it was, obviously didn’t know about us. Who is it anyway?
And whose body is this?”
“Faith, the other
Slayer. She switched. I mean, she had some device thing, and for all I know
she’s take my body to Mexico by now.” Giles approached her cautiously. “God
Giles, it’s me. Can’t you just look into my eyes and be all intuitive? I knew
it was you when you went all demony.”
“Look Watcher, it’s
Buffy.”
“And how do I know,
Spike, that you didn’t team up with Faith? You did say you’d send her after
us.” Giles said.
“YOU DID?” She hit
him in the arm.
“I was joking. I was
mad, I’d just gotten the crap kicked out of me.”
“Okay, Faith, if
you’re Buffy, how did I turn into a demon?”
“Ethan Rayne, stupid
idiot. Oh and when I had psychic power, I heard my mom think that you were like
a stevedore during sex. Wh... do you want me to continue?”
“Actually I beg you
to stop.”
“What’s a stevedore?”
She asked but she didn’t care. She had Spike’s arm around her and everything
was okay.
“All right, let’s
um... I need you to explain everything.”
“I don’t know. I got
to Mom’s and Faith was there. I crashed through the window and we fought and
she slammed hands with me and this light flashed and all of a sudden I was
looking at my body. Then she punched me and the next thing I knew I was in the
hospital. Then they drugged me and I blacked out. Next time I came to, I was in
an armored car and chained up. I got free, they were gonna kill me! I came
straight here. I have no idea where Faith is.”
“OH WAIT! Your mum
said something that you, or Buffy, or rather your body, Faith, had her credit
card for something, maybe she’s got a flight or something. You could go and
stop her from getting on the plane.”
“Good idea. Giles,
call my mom.” Giles left and Spike pulled her close to him. He leaned in to her
lips and she pulled out of his arms. “I’m sorry, I’ve gotta... I’m sorry...”
she said rushing to the bathroom.
What was wrong with
her? He started to go after her, but Giles stopped him. “Spike? Joyce isn’t
home, I’m going to look for her at work. I’ll be back as soon as I can.”
“Okay.” Giles left
and he walked back to the bathroom. He knocked on the door. “Bethy?”
“Go away.”
“Come on, let me in.”
“No.”
“Then I’m gonna sit
right here.” He took off his duster and sat against the door.
She looked in the
mirror. What if she never got her body back? What if she had to look like this
forever? Spike wouldn’t want her anymore. She sunk to the floor crying.
“Slayer?” He asked.
“Just leave.”
“Is this about last
night? Cause I’m not jealous over Angel. I just didn’t wanna see you get hurt.”
“Well, guess I
shouldda listened to you. If I had stayed with you, I might have my own body.”
“Yeah, but your mum
might’ve gotten hurt. Would you opened the door please?”
“No. I’m hideous.”
“Slayer, that’s not
possible.”
“Who knows what
diseases the little tramp has. I’m going to be stuck in her body forever. We’ll
never fix this, what are we gonna do? That’s IF we find her.”
“We WILL find her.”
He said reassuringly.
“Just leave me.”
“I just wanna hold
you. Let’s just sit on the couch. You shouldn’t be alone.”
“Why would you wanna
touch me?”
“Cause I love you
Slayer. I thought I’d told you that before and I thought you believed it.
Please let me in.” No response. “You know what Slayer? That chit in your body?
You know what she said to me?” No response. “Well, I’ll tell you what she said,
she said she’d basically shag my brains out until I beg for more. She doesn’t
know how true THAT is. But you know what?” Silence. “She was right on top of
me, had we been naked, I’d have been inside her, if I had been the slightest
bit interested in her.”
“What?” She said
opening the door. Spike fell backwards as the door was taken out from behind
him. He hit his head on the floor. He
looked up at her and smiled.
“What I mean is that there ‘you’ were, for lack of better terms,
all seductive and touching me, but it had no effect on ‘little Spike.’ It kinda
surprised me, after all little Spike is just a guy, but I felt nothing for her.
NOTHING. You see Bethy, it’s not your body I love, it’s what I see in your
eyes, no matter what color they are.” He reached his hand up and touched her
cheek and she closed her eyes and leaned into his touch. She leaned over him
and pressed her lips to his lightly at first but the intensity changed, she
went deeper and his arms flew up around her. She pulled away breathless. “Feel
better now?”
She sat back for a
moment and then leaned over him and pulled his shirt out of his jeans and
pulled it off him. He didn’t move, he just turned slightly and watched her, his
bottom half still in the hall. She took her shirt off and he took in the sight
of the new body. She unhooked the bra and took it off and smiled at him. “I
always wondered what bigger boobs would feel like. These are nice, don’t you
think?”
“I guess.” He said
tentatively.
“You just guess?
Surely you’ve seen lots in your days, and that’s all you have to say?”
“Okay, they are
REALLY nice.”
“Want to have a
feel?” She asked massaging one of her new nipples. “Don’t be shy, it’s not like
it’s MY body.” She crawled over to him and leaned over his head. She kissed his
chest and he took one of the rosy buds in his mouth and she moaned. “See? I
told you they are nice.”
“Slayer...”
“Oh come on Spike.
Lord know what’s she’s doing with MY body. Let’s have some fun with hers.” She
sat up for a moment, caressing her breasts, the site of which was extremely
affecting on him.
“Are you sure?”
“Don’t you want me?”
“You’re my mate, when
DON’T I want you?”
“Then take me.” She
took one of his hands and placed it on one of her new breasts. It was nice,
MORE than nice, feeling more there. He liked Buffys’ but these were fuller,
more like Dru’s truth be told, although he would NOT tell Buffy THAT truth. He
watched as she got out of her pants quickly. “And Faith is of the
no-panties-persuasion, and I’m chaffing I think, these pants are tight.” She
was naked and he looked at her, her hips were wider, fuller, her body had a few
more curves. “Well? Do we like my new body?”
“I don’t know, it’s
nice.” He said.
“Well, let’s see.”
She crawled over him again, this time her fingers fumbled at his zipper and she
pushed his jeans down to his knees, still out in the hallway. She released his
cock and began stroking him to hardness. Meanwhile, she straddled his face and
shoulders and she was sopping wet for him. She didn’t smell the same, but it
was a woman, nonetheless. He set to his exploration of her new body. He kissed
her inner thighs and she keened in pleasure as he felt her mouth around his
raging erection.
“Cor Slayer!” He
said. He licked the length of her vaginal opening before taking his thumbs and
pulling her soft folds apart. He leaned up a little and drove his tongue inside
and she forced her hips to his mouth, while at the same time he thrust up into
her mouth. He found her nubbin next and sucked it in his mouth. It was slightly
bigger than her other one, but the same responses came from her lips.
Her teeth raked along
the length of his cock and he hissed in pleasure. That wasn’t good enough. She
repeated the action, this time pressing harder with her teeth until he growled
loudly. She wondered if he was in game face yet. She felt two cold fingers
thrusting inside her, and his cool mouth around her clit. She squeezed around
his fingers and he growled again as she bit down on his cock lightly. “Bite me
Spike! Bite me and make it hurt!”
“I can’t and you know
that.” Oh, he wanted to!
“Then you vamp out
and I’ll throw my leg into your fangs.”
“Why?”
“Cause I wanna feel
it, and this is Faith’s body and her blood and she doesn’t need all of it. Are
you vamped out?”
He moaned in the
affirmative as her mouth took him in again. She bit his cock harder than before
and he growled at her pain and the next thing he knew he had a thigh impaled on
his teeth. It wasn’t two puncture wounds, it was a gash on her thigh and it was
bleeding. “No pain!” He said just as she bit down on him again. “OW!” She
giggled a little.
“Now suck me.” She
commanded and he latched his mouth over the wound and his fingers resumed their
plight inside her heat. He plunged three fingers inside her and squeezed on her
clit and she screamed out and went flying into a double orgasm as he continues
sucking on the wound. It was SO good! Suddenly he heard keys.
“SHIT SLAYER!” He
used his arms to pull his body with hers on top in the bathroom and she got up
immediately and closed the door.
“GILES?” He leaned
against the back of the door now and she straddled him, waiting for a response.
“Buffy? Spike?”
“In here Giles.” She
said.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m just...”
“She’s upset, she’s
crying, all a mess... give us a few minutes.” Spike explained as she sucked in
his bottom lip.
“Did you find out
anything about Faith?” Buffy asked impaling herself on his erection. He stifled
a cry into her shoulder.
“Yes, flight plans.”
She began rocking her hips slightly, squeezing around him.
“Okay, give me a
couple minutes.”
“Right then.” Giles
said.
She slammed herself
onto him. This body wasn’t nearly as tight as her own but she was able to
squeeze him tighter. Faith probably had more practice with those muscles. In
time, Buffy would be that strong. He sipped a nipple inside his mouth to keep
from crying out as she pounded into him. He slipped his hand in between them
and she began riding his finger as much as she was riding him. She bit into him
hard as she felt her own release and his soon followed. She sat on him for a
few minutes after, catching her breath. She pulled away from him and went about
putting her clothes back on after grabbing some tissues and cleaning herself
off. He followed suit and they were both dressed. “Well, what do we think?” She
asked.
“It’s okay, but I prefer
your body better, but only when you’re in it.”
“Me too.” She said
and she started sobbing. He cradled her in his arms.
“Hush, it’s going to
be fine, you’ll see. Let’s find out what Watcher found.” They stood up after
she had stopped crying and she stopped and looked in the mirror and started to
sob again. “Bethy, listen to me.” He pulled her hair back from around her face
and pulled it up above her head and laughed at the image in the mirror. “Looks
like you stuck your finger in a electrical socket.” She giggled. “See? You’re
laughing, I like that. Listen to me, we’re going to find her, and we’re GOING
to make her take this body back. AND if for some reason we can’t, then I’ll
love you in this body forever. It makes no difference what body you are in,
you’re still MY Buffy.”
“Thanks.” She said
and they walked out. “Giles?”
“Next time you feel
the urge to copulate in my home, Buffy, do make sure I’m not going to be around
and that I don’t know about it.” He said.
“Sorry, but I
needed...”
He stopped her.
“Faith’s got reservations for a flight this afternoon. I figure we can be there
to stop her.”
Just then the door
opened. “Giles!” Willow asked.
“Will!” Buffy
exclaimed.
“Oh my God.” Willow
said.
“Willow, wait. You
don’t understand.”
“You’re Buffy. You
and Faith switched bodies. Probably through a Draconian katra spell.”
“She understands
better than I do.” Giles said.
“How did you...?”
“Tara.” Willow turned
and Buffy got a good look at the blonde girl. “Tara, this is Buffy. Only really
this time. And that’s her boyfriend Spike, you sort of met them before, but now
it’s official.”
“Hi.” She was shy,
Buffy could tell.
“Tara’s a really
powerful witch.” Willow said.
“Not really.” Tara
said quietly while blushing.
“No, really. She knew
right away that you weren’t you. So we connected with the nether realms to find
out what happened and we conjured this.” Willow explained and held out a box
and opened it. Inside was a small glowing emerald sphere. “It’s a katra. Or the
home-conjured version. It should switch you back, if you can get a hold of
Faith.”
“Thank God. This body
isn’t the greatest.” Then Giles got a phone call. He spoke quickly and then
hung up.
“Buffy, you’re needed
at a church. Some vampires have taken hostages, killing a few.”
“But Faith!”
“Xander and I will go
to the airport to stop her, you must go and eliminate the vampires.”
“But Faith is strong,
I should go with you.”
“Buffy, you must.”
Giles ordered.
“But my body!”
“Buffy! Xander and I
will take a couple weapons and handcuffs, and we’ll get her, you HAVE to go to
the church. Innocent people are dying Buffy. Once we find Faith, we will bring
her to you, so you take the katra. Now go.”
“I’ll come with you
Buffy.” Spike said.
“No. You can’t, it’s church,
too many dangers, crosses, holy water, the sun AND the Initiative might show
up, you should stay here. I’ll call you and let you know what happens.” She
kissed him quickly and left.
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“You can’t win this
Faith.”
“SHUT UP! Do you
think I’m afraid of you?” Faith was crying. Suddenly, she grabbed her by the
shoulders and threw her to the floor. Buffy tried to fight back but sooner than
she knew Faith was on her waist and it was raining punches. “YOU’RE NOTHING!
DISGUSTING! MURDEROUS BITCH! YOU’RE NOTHING! YOU’RE DISGUSTING!” Faith grabbed
her head and was pounding it on the floor. Buffy took the katra out of her
pocket and grabbed Faith’s hand. She felt power surging through her and the
next thing she knew, she was staring at Faith. She leaned back and Faith ran
out crying.
She took stock of her
body, anger, rage, hatred, all were surging through her body. Faith hated
herself? Was that possible?
~El Fin~
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