-the
Deep End-
AUTHORS : dru & Evil Willow (Go worship the goddess that is EW!)
SERIES: Beauty & the Beast
PAIRINGS : Cordelia/Spike
RATING : NC17 (highly smutty with plenty of delicious yums!)
WARNING: a little violence,
bloodplay and death- as well mild female/female & spike/female
DISCLAIMER : We do not own these
characters.
NOTE : Takes place after season
three of Buffy, but before season four.
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ONCE
UPON A MIDNIGHT SWIM 2 : THE DEEP END
I grab
her waist roughly and crush her against me. "Then swim with me, Pet.
*Feel* me between those gorgeous thighs and imagine what it'll be like to have
me stretching you."
And again,
I'm thanking Dru and her desire to shag (and then eat) some swim instructors at
that spa a few years back. I'm also thanking vampire strength and skill for the
ability to swim backwards with her legs wrapped around me and her tits rubbing
against my nipples like that...
I get us
to the stairs and reach between us. I grab my cock and press it hard against
her cunny.
"Why
don't you get that little piece of nothing out of our way?" I suggest.
And while
you're at it, Pet, gimme a little show.
Oh
god... I am SO unbelievably wet. Just from feeling him rubbing against me, and
the way he talks...
I
don't even think about it. I reach around behind me to unfasten the hook of my
top, and then slide the bottom part down my legs slowly.
And
now I'm thinking about what it is we're going to do here. This is probably one
of the stupidest things I've ever contemplated doing. But I'm not backing out.
I don't want to, even if it isn't right. Doing what was right nearly got me
killed every day of my life. Granted *this* isn't exactly good for my health,
either. But if I die, I'll die having enjoyed myself.
Yeah,
it's official. The heat wave has fried my brain.
Oh
yessss... absolutely lovely.
I place
my hands on her hips, as I sit back on the stairs, and pull her between my
legs.
"Do
you want to know something, Luv?" I ask as I slide my hands up to her bare
chest. I massage the flesh under my palms as her nipples harden further. Her
lips are swollen from just the few kisses I've given. And those weren't even
real kisses...
I slip
one of my hands up behind her neck and pull her mouth to mine. She's got such
beautiful lips... and she parts them readily for my tongue as I kiss her deeply
and crush her against me.
Oh
god... His cock rubs against me, and I whimper as he brushes against that spot
that makes me shiver. I arch into his hands and grab his shoulders as he kisses
me like I've never been kissed before. His tongue teases the roof of my mouth
as he starts to rotate his hips against mine repeatedly.
Shit,
he feels so good. And god, I'm starting to tremble, which means I'm really
close. And he's not even inside me yet. Is that possible? Could he make me have
an orgasm without actually being *in* me?
You
know... there *are* rules.
Rules
that exist in vampire tradition, that were once explained to me, about making
new vampires.
Darla and
Angelus made a point to tell me that you only preserve those you'd want to look
at for eternity. But there are rules beyond what they shared- rules that I've
found and learned. One, in particular, that says certain creatures, are to
partake of, but never taken. It spoke a lot of the distinguishing features of
said creatures. Beauty, grace, charisma, class, elegance... she has them all.
I think
desecrating her would just be wrong- defiling her and giving her fangs... it
would spoil everything beautiful inside her.
I pull
away from the kiss and she's actually trembling. "You okay, Pet? There
something I can do for you?"
Fuck.
And I know this is weird, I've heard it from every guy I've been with. But I
can't help it. It's just how my body reacts when I'm really turned on and close
to coming. "N-no," I manage. "Don't stop, please," I say,
my voice coming out as more of a whimper.
I'm
blushing now, from the way he's staring at me. I kiss him and grind my hips
against him. Shit... I really need this.
"Well,
Luv," I say, mildly fondling her chest, "For me to do something for
*you*, and I think I've already done quite a bit, *you'd* have to do something
for *me*."
I mean,
let's face it- in exchange for some great sex and being alive in the morning, I
expect *something* in return.
So let's
see what she does with that.
And just
to show her I'm not a complete jerk, I slide my knee in between her legs and
rub her cunny with it. She takes the hint and starts grinding against me a bit.
"See? I work with you, you... work with me."
Oh
god... So close... And of course he isn't completely selfless. Not that I
expected that. So... A blowjob is out of the question, at least for now... because
I can't manage that under water. But it's a shame because I'm pretty
experienced at those. But I know how to do other things too.
I
continue to move against his knee as I take his cock in my hand and stroke him
firmly. I move my other hand down to his sac, squeezing his balls gently.
I knew
it... very nice.
I gasp a
little- very nice indeed.
"So
I assume I'll not be the first to fill you up, Luv. You're not acting like a
scared little virgin."
I cup her
tits again as she moves her hands on my cock, using the water as a natural
lube.
"Wanna
try something new, Ducks?"
"I
wasn't the town whore or anything, but I wasn't the most popular girl in school
for no reason," I shrug. Of course I preferred getting most guys off
without having them inside me, which is why I know how to give a really good
hand job... and blowjob. There were a couple guys who I didn't mind having sex
with though... so I did.
And
I'm not ignoring his question... I'm contemplating it. "Something new?
Like what?" I finally ask.
I lift
her off my knee and I swear she almost growls at me. I pull my knees up and sit
her on my stomach as I lean back further on the stairs. They're not that
uncomfortable really.
"Lean
back against my knees so I can see you. If you stretch yourself as much as you
can, then this will feel much better." She's got one leg on each side of
my stomach and I push them further apart. The water laps at her skin and seeps
into her already soaked insides.
"You're
so wet, Luv. Bet you're ready to pop, huh?"
"I'm...
okay." Yeah, that sounded so convincing. I do as he asks, though, leaning
against his legs and spreading mine wider. But shit, it's awkward making myself
so open to him. Not awkward enough to stop, though, because so far he hasn't
made any attempt to hurt me.
"Yeah,
that's it, Pet. Nice and wide- let me see inside you- as deep as I'll be
later."
Sure,
physically impossible (because I go *deep*, but mainly because the human body
doesn't work that way), but she gets the point.
"Now-
don't come," I tell her. We'll see if she can control it. It's rare to
find a human who can. Hell, it took Darla two centuries before she could
control herself. After three centuries, she could actually stop herself
midorgasm. Pretty effin' amazing if you ask me. It *felt* amazing too.
*ANY*way,
"Open your mouth, Luv," I tell her, placing a finger in front of her
mouth.
I
raise an eyebrow at him, but lean forward just a little, taking his finger into
my mouth and sucking on it.
"That's
it, Luv. Make me as wet as you are. Make me squirm with thoughts of how you'll
suck my cock."
Shit...
just the way she's sitting- my cock is between my thighs and her ass and her
wiggling that little bit isn't helping, but it feels wonderful all at the same
time.
I
take his hand with one of my hands and move his finger in and out of my mouth,
slowly. I alternate between swirling my tongue around it, and licking along the
length. He moans and closes his eyes, and I grin. I know what guys like. I
close my mouth more and start to graze my teeth along it.
I
feel his cock twitching against my ass. He's so big, I noticed that... once...
maybe twice. I really hope it won't be too uncomfortable to have him inside me.
Not that I don't want it, it's just been my experience that when they're too
big... it's not as much fun for me.
I nearly
choke on my tongue when she starts moves my finger in and out of her mouth,
holding my hand like it's some precious thing (the base of my cock).
Shit.
Okay. I
close my eyes, just enough to get control of myself before I come all over her
ass and jizz up her gorgeous hair.
"That's..."
Cough, "That's fine... Pet."
She
places a kiss on the tip of my finger as I pull it out of that succulent mouth.
I wonder how many times I'll have to make her come before she'll show me how
wide she can open her mouth.
"Alright,
Ducks." I slide my moistened finger into her, "Squeeze it, really
hard. As hard as you can."
Yeah...
Dru and I also killed a sex therapist once too. We signed up for this sex
workshop thing for a week. We learned a lot- unfortunately the instructor
learned not to get two vamps really, really randy, and then tell them they
can't come for the week.
I use
my muscles to squeeze his finger, and shit. "Spiiiike..." Shit. Did I
just moan his name?
"That's
it, Pet. See, I took this sex workshop thing once... and it focused extensively
on the female body. You build up your muscles in here... and you can eventually
make yourself come without any stimulation, other than flexing your muscles.
Sound like fun?"
Dru
certainly liked it- although her muscles are a bit stronger, being reinforced
with vampiric strength... but the doc liked it enough when she demonstrated it
for us.
"So
squeeze it again, tight- only this time, hold it tight and count to five."
I
could see how that would be a handy skill, given my lack of male companionship,
lately. So what the hell. I squeeze him again, holding it ... Fuck... I really
need to come.
"What
does that feel like, Cordelia?" I ask her. I mean... not like I can feel
it personally... although this whole little exercise is basically selfish
because I want her to be aware of which muscles she'll be able to drive me mad
with.
"Keep
squeezing my finger, holding it longer each time, and tell me what it feels
like."
I
moan. "It feels... " Damn... I don't know how to explain it.
"Good... touching me everywhere... all at once... god... so good...
like... you're so much bigger..."
I
have no idea if I'm making sense... Or even if I could explain how much he's
driving me crazy, by not doing a thing. How I wish he'd move... or just fuck me
already... because I need to come so badly.
"Please..."
"Last
bit, Pet." I slide my finger a bit farther into her before saying,
"Now this time, clamp down on it, but I'm gonna take it out. But keep the
pressure on yourself. Squeeze yourself to an orgasm, Luv. And I'll watch as it
happens." I can tell she really wants to come. But this should be amazing
if I've worked her up to it well enough... if not, I'll finger fuck her into a
frenzy. But after this, she should be ready to accept me in for an *amazing*
fuck.
I
squeeze him, harder than before, whimpering when he pulls away. I do as he
said, though, squeezing my muscles together. "Ohgod..." I gasp, as I
start trembling again. I'm so close... Shit...
"That's
it, Luv. Now just release and squeeze again- flex your muscles. Lemme see what
you're gonna do to me."
I let
go and then squeeze my inner walls together again and "FU--" He
clamps his hand over my mouth to stifle my scream as my orgasm hits, suddenly.
I'm shaking and moaning and god that was amazing.
Beautiful...
and that will feel abso-fuckin'-lutely *amazing* around me.
She just
shakes and splashes as her orgasm takes over and I cover her mouth. Don't
really want an audience, if we don't have one already.
Her body
calms a bit and she opens her eyes and looks at me. "Lift your hips,"
I tell her. I've gotta be inside her, unless, "Or were we going to take
the party elsewhere?" I look around, indicating the various other (twenty)
apartments with windows facing this very courtyard.
If I
invite him into my apartment, I won't have anywhere to run to...
"Interested in a bed?" Okay, apparently I'm not worried about that at
the moment.
"If
you'd rather I pound you into a bed, rather than the cement walkway- yes."
I can
tell, she's hesitating. But I've been good, so far, right?
And
there's no *way* I'm going to make any more 'assurances' for her. This is me-
take it or leave it.
I think.
"Okay,"
I nod... "But you're gonna have to help me get there because I think I'll
fall over on my own," I add with a smile. I do manage to stand up and
yeah... a couple more minutes and I'd get all yucky and wrinkly from the water
so I think we should go to a place that's dry.
I grab my
clothes and her bikini and throw them over my shoulder before picking her up
and kissing her quickly.
"Where
am I taking you, Luv?"
"You
have to ask?" I reply with a smile. I thought my reaction was pretty
clear.
And I
know he's got to be dying to come, so I ... think I'll make it a little worse.
I move my free hand to pinch and roll his nipple between my fingers. And I
don't want to neglect the other one, so I latch onto it with my mouth,
alternately biting it and laving it with my tongue.
OH fuck.
I can't
help the growl, because I've been *more* than willing to oblige her. I've been
more generous than I normally am and feel that I should be compensated for it
now.
And her
mouth feels so effin' amazing.
I reach
the door for 10D and she hops out of my arms so she can get her key from her
purse.
I guess
I'm wondering if she really does have the intention of inviting me in, or if
this is where the night will end.
And
yes... I said I wouldn't make any more promises... but if it means the difference
between feeling those muscles I just made her aware of, or going and finding
another talentless whore... I think I'll beg.
I
unlock the door and step inside. I turn to look at him. "Do you *want* to
come in?" I ask. And yes, I'm teasing him. I'm a bitch, okay?
I raise
my eyebrow as my hand grips my cock and I say, "In more ways than one,
Luv. I guess it depends on if you're gonna let me."
I
glance down at his cock... Oh wow. He's bigger than I realized. But he's been
very generous so far, so I think he'll make sure I enjoy this too.
And
there really isn't that much doubt - in my mind, anyway - over whether I'm
going to let him in... The apartment, I mean. The rest... well that's up to his
powers of seduction. But having already seen those in action, there's probably
not too much doubt over whether I'm going to let him *in.*
"You
can come in the apartment, Spike," I say.
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PRINCE
CHARMING : 1 WHITE STALLION
Good. No
begging. I get what I want. She gets what *she* wants. It's a win, win situation.
"Nobody
dies and nobody gets staked through the heart."
And I
said that out loud, didn't I?
Okay-
whatever. She invited me in and now, all I have to do... is slip in.
I
smile. "Sounds like a deal to me," I agree, stepping back.
"So... what are you waiting for?"
"Nothing
that I can think of, Cor," I tell her as I step into the apartment.
"Not bad for a pauper."
Pity-
this girl should be dressed in diamonds.
Not
bad? Well... I guess considering I have no money, it's not bad, but I'm really
sick of the cockroaches. Stupid superintendent swore he fumigated last weekend
while I was away, but I don't think so. Ugh. There's one of the creatures now.
I grab a nearby book and throw it, and of course I miss. "You were
saying?" I ask with a smile.
I don't
want to think or talk about how I'm now the poor little rich girl, though. I
don't want to think at all, because then, I'll come to my senses and call Buffy
for a vamp extermination.
Anyway...
"Bedroom's back here," I say, turning and walking down the short
hallway. It's Strange how I don't feel self-conscious about walking around
naked in front of Spike. I guess it's not *that* strange, though, considering
what we've been doing... Okay, Cordy. Stop thinking, NOW.
Okay-
stupid vamp.
It amazes
me that I can almost as stupid as Peaches sometimes. I almost lost her.
So, using
vamp speed, I walk up right behind her and spin her into my arms.
Her skin
feels so good against my own. We're both naked and her hair is still wet and I
wrap my hands in it as I pull her to my mouth. I slip my other hand down her
back and her gorgeous skin is so soft... I crush her to me. Just wrap your legs
around me, Luv. Show me what you've got.
Oh
yeah. Now there's the way to stop thinking. He is *such* a good kisser. And
that's really important; guys that can't kiss are *such* a turn off. Of course
it's not fair to bash my previous boyfriends, they were high school and college
guys, and Spike's a couple hundred years old. But still. They were horrible. In
every imaginable way. All selfish and demanding and ... I can't believe I put
up with any of them.
Spike,
though... much more giving than I would've thought. And I really like how he's
taking control. I *hate* being the one to do everything. I mean, I'm the girl,
aren't I supposed to be romanced or something? I don't know... maybe I've just
read too many cheesy romance novels or something. Or maybe I grew up in the
wrong century.
Have I
mentioned how sweet she smells, yet? Because she does.
In the
pool- the chlorine was too much- but here... it's magnificent.
"You
smell so good," I whisper in her ear as I take some time to press her up
against a wall and worship her neck like a neck like this should be worshipped.
I lick
the skin- swallowing the chlorine and sweat that has gathered there. I place
open mouth kisses all over her and can resist scraping my teeth against the
artery that is pounding in my ears. I latch onto that skin there and thrust
against her slit as I start sucking- as if I could suck the beauty right out of
her skin.
"Ohgod..."
If he keeps that up I'm going to start wondering what it would feel like if he
*did*-- NO. If I learned nothing else in Sunnydale, I *did* learn that fangs
are bad. ALWAYS bad. No exceptions.
I run
my hands up his chest, and around his neck, and wrap my legs around his hips.
And shit, he's thrusting against me, his cock rubbing that spot that makes me
see stars. I slide my fingers through his hair, playing with the short curls.
You know, most guys couldn't pull of the eighties punk look two decades later.
But with Spike? It *so* works.
I can't
help a moan. I guess I'm a firm believer in... well... sex, shagging, rutting,
fucking, making love- whatever label you put on it? I'm all for it.
And
unlike most assholes (human and demon alike), I actually think women should
*like* doing it and I want them to like doing it with me. Angelus was not
nearly as modern in his thinking and he really didn't care what a woman got out
of it, as long as he got to come. Don't get me wrong, I like coming- but if
there's a choice between willing and raping- I've never been one for rape.
And it's
times likes *these*, when I've got some gorgeous woman's legs wrapped around my
waist and she's bucking against me furiously trying to get me to slide inside
her, that I'm glad I adopted that philosophy long ago. Because I wouldn't have
known what I was missing.
I slip my
hand down between us and grab my cock. "Wanna be inside you now, Pet. Have
I earned that invitation?" I ask as I rub myself against her dripping
cunny. She's gonna feel *so* good, especially since I can feel her squeezing
those muscles already, just like we practiced.
I
look at him. "I didn't invite you up here for a cup of tea." And I
think that was a good response. Not too desperate, but very much to the point.
"Wouldn't
say no to some honey," I tell her as I lick the hickey on her neck. How
long has it been since I left someone with a hickey instead of a scar?
Then, I
thrust inside her, aiming for the wall behind her.
"FUCK!"
I scream, as he enters me. Shit, he's big... but it feels so good.
I
squeeze his cock and OH MY GOD! I'm not sure if that was him, or me who
whimpered but I don't care. I grind my hips against him, trying to get him to
just *move*.
Shiiiiit-
I've never actually mentally *groaned* before- there's a first for everything.
She is
tighter than I thought she'd be, but she feels amazing. I love being a vampire.
Along with added strength and speed, we have better vision, hearing and
smelling. But we also *feel* more. I can feel each one of her muscles
stretching individually and independently of each other and her body. And I
feel her flex each one of those muscles around me- just. like. before. And it
felt amazing on my finger- but on my cock?
Shiiiiit-
is all I have to say.
I pull
out just a little- an inch or less- and then thrust back inside and she clamps
down on me.
Shiiiiit.
Okay- I
grab her ass and walk backwards into the bedroom- falling back on the bed once
I'm there.
She
splays her legs on either side of me, which is perfect. "Wanna try
something else?" I ask.
"What?"
I groan.
And
he's got to be kidding me. I don't think I can move, much less try something
*else* new.
Except
I *do* need to come, so on second thought... I continue grinding my hips
against him, as I latch my mouth onto his nipple, sucking on it. He groans and
squeezes my ass, and that's definitely good.
*This*
is good. And I don't care how it happens, I just want another amazing orgasm.
If I can have that, I'll make sure he's taken of too.
She seems
game and I couldn't get Dru to do this, because she wasn't that flexible (or
that able to concentrate).
"Sit
up, Pet," I tell her and she groans. "Trust me, it'll be worth it.
Try this one last thing and I'll pound you through the mattress into the
downstairs apartment."
I
can't help giggling at that. "Eighty year old Mr. Williams would have a
heart attack." Although that wouldn't be a bad thing since he's a dirty
old man who always pinches my ass when I walk by him.
But fine...
I sit up, and SHIT. What was that? I rotate my hips a little and--
"Fuck..." That's definitely a sensitive spot inside ... And I sure
didn't know *that* existed before tonight.
But
oh yeah. Spike was saying something about something new... And I hope he
doesn't mind how naive I am about these 'new' things... it's just that certain
guys - most guys - only care about the simple fuck. And unfortunately I've only
been with those guys.
"Right
then." I slip my hands under her thighs and lift her up- almost into a
split. (This was where Dru practically gouged my eyes out, but Cordelia doesn't
flinch. I'm beginning to like cheerleaders... just not blonde ones.)
"Same
idea as before- squeeze as tight as you can," I say. "And when I come
for the first time- then I'll show you that little spot inside that'll make
your head spin."
Gee...
when he puts it *that* way... What am I going to say. No???
I
spread my legs even wider apart, which surprises him I think. I've always been
flexible, though. The cheerleading squad didn't make me that way, it was why I
joined them. I had to put this skill to some use my parents would be proud of.
I
take a deep breath and then clamp my muscles down on his cock, harder than I
ever did on his finger. Ohhhhhhshit.
That's
it, Pet.
"Shit,
that feels *so* good, Cor. Keep squeezing," I tell her and I lift her off
my cock. I feel her passage clamp down on nothing as I inch out of her bit by
bit.
And
*then*, when her eyes tell me she's ready to kill me for leaving her, I push
back inside her clamped passage and stretch her again- against her muscles'
will, against her bodies will- and it's just this unbelievable pressure on me-
FUCK.
And
because it feels so fuckin' amazing, I make sure to angle my cock for her
g-spot, and then thrust against it.
"FUCKSPIKE!"
I scream when he pushes back inside me just as I wasn't expecting it. And shit,
he's going to pay for tha-- "OHGOD!" I yell when he hits that amazing
spot inside me again.
Okay,
there goes the trembling. And did I mention he was going to pay for that
earlier little trick? Well, he is. I squeeze him again, so hard it's a little
uncomfortable But this amazing feeling of being filled, so completely, is very
much worth it.
Okay-
shit.
Enough
already.
I'm
*going* to come.
I drop
her thighs and I'm sick of playing. I flip us over quickly and pull her legs
over my shoulders.
"Make
sure you scream, Luv," I whisper in her ear before I just let go. She can
handle it and I need to come.
I just
start thrusting in and out of her completely- feeling her stretch as I go. I
feel her leaking from each pore in her passage- paving the way for me, which is
nice. *Really* nice.
"Spiiiike..."
I moan. And damn... this is so much better than I ever thought it could be. He
pounds into me, and I lift my hips meeting his thrusts. I squeeze my inner
walls together as he enters me, adding more friction. And I don't care if it
makes it better for him, because it sure as hell makes it better for *me.*
I
whimper every time he brushes that *spot* inside me. Not that he's doing it
enough. Damn it... I think he's keeping me from coming... Jerk.
Okay.
He wants to come? I'm not as naive as he might think. I'm pretty sure I know
what to do to make him lose it.
I
wait until he's sucking on my throat. And I'm going to be wearing scarves for a
while, I imagine. Not that I mind a hickey, as opposed to the alternative. But
as he ducks his head down, I suck on one of my fingers for a second or two.
I've only done this once, and it was another time when I was desperate, but in
that case I was desperate to just get him off and throw him out. He wasn't just
bad at kissing, he was bad at everything beyond that.
I'm
not saying Spike's bad at ... this. But I am desperate to make him come so
he'll make *me* come. I move my hands down to his ass, squeezing it, and then
push my finger inside him. He gasps and as I said, I'm not *that* naive. If I
remember, the spot is right... there. I'm going on a hunch here, but he *is* a
vampire... so I dig my fingernail into it, at the same time I clamp my muscles
around his cock.
"CORRRRRRDEEEELLLLIAAA!!!!!!!"
Her name
rips from my throat as she digs her fingernail into my prostate and I'm gone.
I growl
and thrust harder, jerking inside her and before I even have control of myself
I notice the taste of warm blood, drenched with arousal.
"FUCKSPIKE!"
I shriek as I feel his fangs inside my throat. And shit, I'm coming *hard*. I
clutch his shoulders as I moan and thrash around.
Well-
*that* was unexpected.
And I certainly
didn't expect to vamp or tear into her throat either- it's just... nails in my
ass and such strength around my cock- it all spells vampire to me- makes me
know what I am and what I like- just in case I'd forgotten.
And she
*is* beautiful when she arches off the bed and comes so violently, I'm sure
she'll squeeze my dick off.
Oh my
god. I think that worked a little *too* well, because I made him forget... He
*did* forget, didn't he? "Spike, please stop," I say, tugging at his
hair.
Ohshit-
she's so delicious... and- tugging- tugging at my hair and pleads to stop.
Shit. Cordelia.
And it's
embarrassing really, the speed with which I roll off her and take my fangs with
me, sinking them back into my gums and absorbing the bumps back into my skin.
Shit. I
really don't like mixing the kill and the sex, unless it's with another
vampire. I've already explained this to myself tonight.
Her hand
is clutching her neck and- "Sorry," I say and why I'm apologizing
sincerely is beyond me- but we had a deal. And it has been incredible- and
should still be. But- "I didn't-" bloody hell.
I was
hoping to taste her- to clean us both out of her tonight, perhaps feel her
mouth around me- but now I'm just looking around, hoping there are no wooden
pointy objects that she'll lunge through my heart while I'm trying to dress
quickly.
"That
was... that was an 'oops', right?" I ask. I roll over and grab a tissue,
pressing it to my throat. It doesn't *feel* like it's bleeding massively. And
he did stop when I asked him to.
And
did he just apologize? I think I heard that.
Why
am I trying to rationalize what just happened, instead of looking for a stake?
I don't know. I just don't think that was a 'try to kill me' move. "Spike?
You didn't mean to... right?" I think I know, I just need to hear him say
it. And shit, I feel so empty without him inside me. NO. Concentrate on the
issue here...
Which
is... the vampire in my bed. The issue I've been ignoring. I just hope I don't
end up regretting that.
"If
I meant to- you'd be dead right now," I say. She nods because she's knows
it's the truth.
"It's
just- no one but Dru or Angelus ever... with the nails..." and how
terribly embarrassing for me. Poor William- taken back and having to admit that
there were only two other people who were allowed in like that.
"If
you want me to go-"
"If
I wanted that, you wouldn't need to ask that question," I reply slowly.
"You'd know it, and you'd also be in at least a little pain."
I say
'a little' because I'm not delusional. He's much stronger than me. But I
wouldn't go down without a fight, so I'd like to think I'd hurt him a little...
But apparently I'm not trying to test that theory at the moment.
And I
am *completely* ignoring his earlier Angelus reference. Definitely falls into the
realm of 'too much information.' Boy does it EVER.
I
pull the tissue away from my throat, wincing. "No, you can stay," I
decide. "But no more with the fangs, Blondie. And if this scars, I WILL
hunt you down," I promise. And I'm only half-joking. My looks are all I
have right now.
"Let
me- lemme see," I say. "I'm a good judge of it."
Okay.
Tonight there have been many things I can put under the category of 'Stupid.'
And I'm about to add another thing to that list.
I
turn to him and tilt my head, baring my throat. See? Stupid. But in my defense,
these nails can be put to other less pleasant uses for Spike and if he so much
as thinks about biting, he'll find out exactly what those uses are.
I look- I
didn't even hit anything major. I lean down quickly, cautiously, and lick it-
sealing them from further bleeding.
I did
*not* moan. I just... Okay, maybe just a little one.
"So...
is it okay?" I ask. And damn my breathy voice.
"Yeah-
it'll be gone in a couple days," I say and I'm a little upset about it. I
should have accidentally bit her a bit harder. Wouldn't mind there being some
proof of tonight.
"So
now what?"
"Well..."
I lie back down and pretend to think about it. "I don't know... I seem to
recall you saying something earlier about making my head spin?" Although
it just did, but he doesn't necessarily know that, nor does he *need* to,
either.
"Yeah,
well… I jumped the gun on that earlier." I shrug and slip my finger inside
her. "I had planned on playing right here," I press against her
g-spot. "But instead, you played with mine."
I rub
that spot slowly and watch as she arches a bit, pushing her tits out for my
viewing pleasure. "You like that, Luv? Ever had a man give you the
pleasure you can get from it?"
"Ohgooooood,"
I whimper as I feel myself getting wetter again. I guess I'm over the being
bitten thing. "I've been dating high school boys -shit! - what do yo-you
think?" I pretty much moan, in answer his question
"Well...
you touched my spot, so I'll play with yours..." I say, adding more
pressure and a second finger.
"And
if you feel the urge to bite," I say with a smirk, "Don't
hesitate."
Oh
fuck... Whatever he's doing to me, he'd better not stop. If he does, I just
might rethink the not staking him decision.
He
scratches a nail over that sensitive spot and I gasp, bucking up into his hand.
"Please..." I beg. I don't know what for, other than the obvious.
I
look down at him, lying there between my legs, and smirking at me. Shit, that's
annoying, but I guess unlike most guys I know, he *does* have every right to be
full of himself. He definitely knows how to make a girl "SPIIIIIKE!"
scream. And there's my clit, which also doesn't get a lot of attention from
men.
I smile
up at her. "Any of those boys ever eat you out, Luv? Did they stick their
tongues inside you and taste you?"
"Yeah,
sure."
Okay,
so the truth? I've never had a guy do oral sex on me for more than a few
seconds, just to get me horny. I have yet to meet a guy who enjoys it.
But
Spike doesn't need to know exactly what kind of losers I've been lowering
myself to. It's embarrassing, because I know I could've done better. But I
never *really* knew how little I know about sex, until now. Oh sure I always
knew how to make a guy come, but I haven't been with many that knew how or
cared about letting me come too. Until now. With a vampire. How weird is *my*
life?
"Yeah,
right," I say- not with the way she's quivering.
And the
way her face contorts when I just lap her clit a little bit. Yeah- just like
that, Luv. Moan just like that.
"They
missed out on the best part," I half mean to say, and half don't.
I just
can't believe that in all the times when someone's been between her legs- they
never tasted her like I intend to. Stupid bloody humans- no wonder we kill
'em?!
"Do
you want *me* to, Pet?" I ask as I lick up her cunny one more time.
"Want me inside you like this?" I rub my nose against her clit and
she gasps. "Feel my tongue inside you- my mouth in you, buried between
your gorgeous thighs?"
Shit- I'm
hard.
I always
did love a nice, juicy cunt. And when one is talking about eating women
(sexually, not vampiricly), warmth and heat are *always* on the top of the
list. I love my Dru, but she never tasted *alive* to me.
"Huh?"
I ask- actually assuming she can respond, which I'm not too sure about.
"You want that, Ducks?"
I
think 'duh' is the appropriate response... but then again sarcasm might not get
me what I want. "YESPLEASE!" I'm not above begging when it'll get me
what I want too.
"Yeah-
bet you do," I say. "How fast you wanna come? You wanna come
*NOW*?" I growl as I twist her clit hard while simultaneously digging a
nail into her g-spot.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
I scream, bucking up into his fingers, and thrashing around. Shit... Oh my GOD.
He's gonna
get a blowjob he'll never forget, later.
Oh yeah-
Pet.
Shiiiit
comes to mind.
She feels
wonderful around my fingers, hot and wet- slippery and slimey...
I dive in
as her orgasm rocks her body and I lap at the rush of fluids from her body- her
and me from earlier and a new rush of her... bloody delicious.
Her walls
contract around my tongue as I steel it up and shove it inside her to reach the
really delicious stuff.
"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhfuck!
Spike!" I scream as I feel his tongue inside me. Oh my god. That's
incredible.
No,
no guy has *ever* done *that* before.
I
spread my legs wide to give him more access and I feel his tongue push further
in. "OHSHIT!" I scream when I feel the tip of his tongue teasing that
spot inside me again. "PLEASE!" I moan, bucking up against him,
needing more. "Spikefucksogood..."
Yeah-
she's puddy in me hands. Don't meet many girls who *aren't*, one way or
another. They either end up limp little rag dolls as they fall dead to the
ground- or they end up like her.
Well,
that's not true- because I don't typically spend this much time with them. But
like I said, she's special.
I thrust
my tongue against that spot as I bury my face into her more. I feel her
grabbing my hair and pushing me toward her and *yes*, we're *both* happy I
don't have to breathe.
I use my
thumbs to pry her open and whoever *made* women... really did a good job-
because they are *damn* pretty to look at, and even better to taste.
And yes,
occasionally- I find my inner poet.
I smile.
I bet I know what else she would like. I twist and twirl my tongue inside her.
120 years of practice with your tongue (especially with sucking of various
kinds) gets you a strong, very flexible tongue. It was about 60 years ago that
I started being able to ripple my tongue in a wave effect. So I do that inside
her as I'm flooded by her fluids... her pleasure. And quite the pleasure it is.
OhMYGOD!!!
I can hardly catch my breath, and I'm shaking and whimpering and --
"ShiiiiiiiiitSpike PLEASE!"
I
look down at him, his face buried between my legs and damn, that's even more of
a turn-on. And his tongue... talented tongue... I grip his hair, pulling him
closer and whimper when he chuckles, the action sending vibrations through my
body.
I'm
not just trembling, I'm *shaking* and panting and I think I'm going to explode
if he doesn't make me come soon.
"PleasepleasepleaseSpikepleaseplease," I start chanting. Because yes,
I'm enjoying it, but I can't take much more.
Am I
feeling generous?
Haven't I
been all night so far?
So I'm
not really in the mood to put off *my* coming again. She's already come like
four times.
So- I
slip two fingers in with my tongue and let loose a loud, animalistic growl,
sending it right into her cunny into that one little spot.
"SPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKE!"
I scream, as my orgasm hits me, hard. Shit... I practically buck him off me,
but he grabs my thighs, holding me down as he keeps licking and tongue-fucking
me.
"OHHHHGODYESSSS!"
I scream when he pinches my clit, sending me into another, just as powerful
orgasm. I almost black out but I fight it, because I don't want to miss a
second of this. Feeling his tongue *and* fingers inside me, rubbing and licking
and sucking and I just keep coming and coming.
He's
*really* going to get a blowjob he'll never forget. As soon as I can persuade
my muscles to start working on demand.
I keep
lapping until she finally stops coming. That must have been three all in a row!
Damn, I'm
good!
Finally,
when she's stopped quaking and whimpering- I still my mouth and pull out of
her- leaving her stretched wide for my eyes. She'll be sore tomorrow, but I bet
it'll be worth it.
I'm just
that good.
I slide
up her delicious body and kiss her with our taste in my mouth. She hesitates a
minute and then starts sucking on my tongue with a fury and I let her.
I'm not
stupid.
Well-
most times, I'm not.
I pull
away and look into her eyes. "Never settle for anything less, Luv."
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