By: Ann of Midnight
E-mail: a.des@sympatico.ca
Rating: NC-17
“Like a kiss? I could ask you for a kiss?” She asked tentatively.
“Come closer.”
She did.
He touched her face. Looked deep into her eyes. Moistened his lips and inched in at an excruciatingly slow pace. Dawn took one last deep breath before his lips crashed onto hers. It was one hard, but loving slightly open mouth kiss. Then two.
Spike took all his courage to pry himself away from the young nymph that he knew at that moment, had enslaved him.
He inched in again and kissed her slow with just enough tongue. He pulled back after a good minute.
“Did you like it Dawn?” He searched her face, her eyes. She was exquisite, cheeks flushed, lips engorged, eyes… she looked more radiant then ever. Gone was the slightly unsure girl, and he wondered if he had just done that, or if he had just noticed something that had happened some time ago.
“You called me Dawn.”
“Do you want more, Dawn?”
“Hell yes,” her plea was followed by several minutes of earth shattering kisses.
“There, now you can say you’ve been good and kissed,” he managed, trying to sound like he was okay with them stopping. His hands still tangled up in her hair started moving to get free.
She stayed close to the vampire. Dangerously close. Being a master vampire still, Spike managed to keep control of his mind, but decided to take this as far as she will let him.
“What about masturbation.” He whispered.
“What about it?”
“When you touch yourself, what are you feeling? What are you thinking?”
“G-good. I guess. I’m feeling good.”
“Yeah,” he said breathily, wishing he could stroke himself. “Do you ever think of me, Dawn? Do you think of me when you fingers are down there, working they’re magic?”
Her arousal nearly knocked him over. The potent smell and the sound of her blood rushing overwhelm him. When he tasted blood in his mouth, he realizes he’d changed and let go of Dawn, who leaned back into the couch, slightly dazed.
“Yes. I think of you Spike.”
“Good baby, ‘cause I think of you. I think of you doing all kinds of things with me.”
“You don’t... you don’t think I’m too young?”
“No.”
“Has someone ever touched you intimately before?” He leaned forward, whispering in her ear.
“That guy at the party. He tried to grab me. He touched my bum, under my skirt.” She said uneasily.
“Lucky guy, it’ll be a real shame when I kill him. You didn’t want that, did you Dawn?”
“No. I don’t like him like that.”
“So if I were to, say, touch you here.” He put his hand on her knee. “How would you feel?” He kept whispering in her ear. “And if I were to caress you leg up and down like this, how would you feel?”
“That’s nice,” she managed to pant out.
“You smell so good.” He said, referring to her blood and sex.
He used his left hand to unbutton his pants. His erection came jutting out but he kept it covered with the towel.
“Can I touch you breasts Dawn. Can I put my hands on you?” Said the man as he was kissing and nibbling up and down her neck.
“Yesss.”
He undid the buttons of her light blouse and gently touched her perky tits with his rough hands. She arched up, meeting his touch.
“Can I kiss them. Can I put my mouth on them, Dawn.”
“Yes.”
“How does that feel baby?” He said between kisses.
"Mmmm..."
“You like it?” he whispered. Then ripped her panties off.
She jerked, opening her eyes in surprise.
“This is really happening Dawn. This isn’t a dream. You can look at me,” he said, touching her where her soaked panties used to be.
“You’re so wet for me baby. There’s nothing to be ashamed of, just tell me if you want me to stop.”
“I… I don’t.”
“Can I put my hands on you Dawn?”
“Yes.”
He scooted her down on the couch and opened her legs wide. She tried to close them back up and cover herself but he wouldn’t let her.
“This is the most beautiful part of the women, Dawn. And I’ve seen everything, remember?” He paused, “do you want to feel good?”
“Yes.”
“Then open up for me baby. That’s it. Open wide for me.”
He started by taking a big breath of her scent and felt truly intoxicated.
He brought his hands slowly from her knees to her core and although she tensed, he knew it would quickly vanish. He brought his thumb to her clit, rubbing gently in circles, looking at her face changing to something else. He took his other hand up to her breast.. He kneaded it lovingly, passing his thumb over the nipple and watching her suppress moans.
“You can tell me when you like it. You can make noise. There’s no one here but us, baby. No one will ever know. Please baby. I want to hear you. Do it for me,” he said before bringing his mouth to the nipple. She jumped in response and moaned. He pinched the nipple slightly with his blunt teeth and got another favorable reaction.
He slowly unlatched from her breast, kissing it one last time. Bringing his hand, down to his straining erection to stroke it slightly.
He kissed his way down her body. Her eyes flew open.
“You don’t know how much I want this Dawn. I want to taste you. I need to taste you.” He dove down into her without waiting for a reply, lapping at her juices while keeping up the circles his thumb had kept making on her clit. He then removed that hand and used his nose, putting his hand under her tight ass to prop her up.
“I love tasting you. You smell so good baby. I can’t wait to hear you cum.”
As Dawn was getting to the edge from his extraordinary teasing, her hands flew to his hair to guide him.
“That’s it baby, pull my hair, tell me what you want.” He said between licks.
“I want you Spike,” she cried. “Just you. I don’t know what to do. I’m going to die. Tell me what to do.”
He pulled away, disheveled. The girl cried out at the loss.
“If you really don’t want this to end right now, you can touch me. Or I could keep it up and make you cum right now.”
She got up on shaky legs and took a look at him. He had stepped out of his pants and Dawn couldn't help but think he looked like a God.
Her nightgown fell to the ground and he closed his eyes, trying to control the demon. She walked the few feet to him and touched his chest. She walked all the way around him, putting a hand on his ass cheek and marveling at the muscle. She touched his shoulder. Then his chest, grazing a nipple. She touched his face where the ripples were coming in and out.
She took her hand away and his yellow eyes flew open. He caught her hand, and brought it to his shaft.
“See what you do to me Dawn. This is for you. All for you.”
He helped her stroke him a few times and brought his other hand to her face, stroking her lovingly, his thumb across her mouth.
“I would do anything to be in that mouth of yours, darling.” He croaked, bringing her to him and kissing her soundly. Her arms wrapped tightly around him, his erection flat on her stomach. His hand on her ass, squeezing. Hormones to the limit. They lost themselves.
“Tell me what you want, love.”
“You, all of you.”
“The chip Dawn. It’s going to hurt you… it’ll go off.”
“But I want it Spike. I want it so badly.”
He inhaled and brought his hand down between their bodies. He inserted one and then two fingers gently inside her. She moaned loudly.
“You’re ready for me, aren’t you baby. You’re so hot and tight. You sure you want me to be the first? You know you can’t take that back.” He whispered, while pumping his dripping fingers in and out of her, thumb back on her clit. She screamed. “Spike please. I want you to. I’m ready. I need you, please.”
“You need me to what?”
“Take me Spike. Please, it has to be you, now.”
So Spike carried Dawn upstairs into her room. It was dark, except for a nightlight. He laid her on the bed and uncrossed her arms. Her body was so nimble and young. So new.
She looked at him with pleading eyes, then her legs opened slowly in invitation.
He crawled up her body, lapping at her juices then kissing his way up her torso, pausing at the breasts and then kissed up and down her exposed neck. He took his cock in his hand and used it to tease her clit slightly before putting it at her entrance.
“You have to remember. This is going to hurt Dawn. It might even make you cry, but it’s going to be so good. You have to want it if we have any chance of not setting this chip off. You have to want me to hurt you. “
She was beyond aroused. She wrapped her legs around him and looked him in the eye. “Hurt me Spike. Make me bleed.”
“Invite me in?” he demanded.
“Yes!” She cried as he tore through her.
He waited for his own pain but all he felt was overwhelming pleasure. She was so tight. He could smell her virgin blood flowing between them. She had burst into tears.
After one minute of crying, with him stroking her hair and kissing her face, she opened her eyes.
“Do you feel better?”
“Yes, it was just so overwhelming. I didn’t know what to expect.”
“And now?”
“Kiss me?”
Spike complied, bringing his mouth down to hers and starting a probing kiss. After a moment he started moving in and out of her slowly. She started to claw at his back after a few minutes, needing more. He chuckled at first, but when she drew blood his game face came to the fore.
She just looked at him.
“Be careful what you wish for little girl,” he said menacingly. He started moving faster and harder, in long steady stroked, hitting her G-Spot, making her scream and cry and thrash. After an inordinate amount of time, he stopped. Put his human mask back on. Brought his thumb to stroke her clit and asked her to open her eyes.
“You’re gonna cum for me Dawn. I want to see you cum.”
“YES” She screamed as it started. Her pussy convulsed around him, sending Spike spiraling over the edge. He rode the wave hard and strong, bruising her arms as he hung on, vamping out. He exploded as she presented him her neck and he bit into it, starting up another orgasm for the both of them. She cried out his name, and they both lay there for a very long time, dazed, with him lapping at the wound.
What would this mean for them? What did this mean for the chip? And how on earth are they going to stop themselves from doing this all the time? Would they survive if the witches found out about them? If Drucilla did? If Angel did?
Dawn slept, totally content. Spike watched her, smiling. If he had been human, maybe there would be regrets, but he was a big, bad vampire after all, and he got exactly what he wanted.