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(8/7/06 5:12 pm)
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A gift for Night Shade (Very Mature)
I never got to show you my own adult fan fiction, so I'm going to paste it here for you. I'm a huge fan of Buffy the vampire slayer, especially Spike. So here you go, Night, I hope it does well and doesn't disappoint you.
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I came out of the shower about 10 minutes later, opting for a long white snap button dress shirt that came just above my knees. When I made my way into the ‘living room’ Spike’s eyes lit up like spit fire and a faint blush could be seen rolling across his high cheekbones.
Spike: “You look… nice”
I smiled slightly, using the towel to dry up the last remains of moistness in my hair. If I could look ‘nice’ in just a shirt - well - wait a minute. I quirked my eyebrow and took a seat beside him with an odd smile on my face.
“Do you want to touch me?”
Spike: “Wha.. What?”
Chuckling slightly I pivoted my body so that it was facing him, I was secretly hoping that he did want to touch me. Coming out of the shower my nipples were hard and delicate, sticking out from the thin material of the borrowed dress shirt. I had the curves that Buffy didn’t have, I might not of been as skinny as her but I knew my skin was just as soft as hers was. My long, slender legs tapered from a slender waist and the shirt made them appear that much longer - whether Spike was a leg man or a breast man or even an ass man, I had plenty of them all.
“Spike, you really don’t have to sound so shocked. I asked you a simple question, do you want to touch me?”
He gulped, and nodded his head. I could tell he didn’t know what to think by that point, but the way I figured it - the best way for him to get over Buffy was to find someone else. I was single, and I needed my own way to get over Giles.
I stood up from the couch and made my way over to him, an odd smile on my face I leaned forward and let my slender digits rest on his knees. The shirt was unbuttoned just enough for his eyes to wander down towards the cleavage of my breasts and already visually his cock was straining to be released inside of his pants.
Maneuvering my body I sat on my knees, his lean and muscular frame nestled between my inner thighs. My own slender fingertips drew a finger tip down his chest until they got to where his shirt met the rim of his pants. Even the most sincere touch of my finger drawn around the rim of his pants was driving him insane, his arms wrapped around my waist as he stood up and carried me with him to the bedroom.
He laid me on the bed, fumbling with his belt to get it off as quickly as he could. He wanted raw, he wanted passion, he wanted to ravage me and I could see it in his eyes. However - -
I extended my leg, placing my foot over the hands struggling with the belt. He stopped for a moment, and looked at me.
“What’s your hurry?”
His hands slipped away from the belt as I maneuvered my body to kneel on my knees in front of him. My own slender fingertips reached for his belt, unclasping it smoothly before my fingertips unzipped the confinements of his black wrangler jeans. I pulled out his 7 inch cock, my eyes widening as its length pulsated underneath my smooth grip. A moan mused from his lips, an exasperated sigh as the palm of my hand examined it’s full length.
I brought my lips to the barbarous head, extending my velvet tongue over the tip to lick up the remnants of pre-cum gathered there. It forced me to smile, he already had been excited even before I touched him. Slowly my mouth slid downwards, taking the shaft into my mouth as his knees buckled and his cock twitched ever so slightly.
He was forced to lean back, his arms behind him to steady his body as he watched my head so skillfully slide up and down the length of his shaft. Mumbled moans emitted from the back of his throat, satisfied grunts mused past his lips as his fingers clenched the soft material of sheets underneath his grip. I could only imagine what he was thinking when my fingertips smoothed over his testicles so skillfully.
His inner thighs began to quiver, I knew what was coming next. It only made me suck deeper, bringing him closer and closer to orgasm. Any moment now he would send powerful spurts of cum down my throat, any moment now - -
Spike: “What? Why did you stop?”
He looked down towards me and then to my right hand firmly placed at the base of his shaft. I only grinned, my tongue sliding over my lips.
“Make love to me, William.”
Spike: “You are the first woman that ever has asked me that - -”
Soon he would realize that his feelings for Buffy were only empty, I knew it would only take time - -
He took the moment to strip entirely naked, his eyes feasting on my body as I spread my legs just slightly for him. He leaned over me on all fours, tenderly undoing the button’s of the night shirt until my breasts sprang free of the restricting material. He smiled and moved his lips to my nipples, his big hands gripped the flesh of my breasts and squeezed them playfully as I drew my fingertips up and down the curve of his sleek exposed back. He suckled my nipples as his finger tips drew down my chest towards my mound, curiously he let the tip of his finger slide down my lips to see how wet I really was.
I couldn’t help but to usher a moan as the simple touch set my body on fire. I didn’t want him to tease me, so I parted my legs just a little more. He used his fingertips to gently pry apart my lips, causing the spicy aroma of my arousal to seep into the air around us. That was when his lips removed from my nipples and finally laid upon my own.
His lips were earning for mine as his fingers slid into my wetness, my soft grunts sunk into the back of my throat as his tongue searched for my own in the sensual kiss. He kissed me deeply, his passion intensifying as our tongues twirled and probed the insides of our mouths. He broke the kiss, a small trail of saliva catching between our lips was the most sensual moment for the both of us. He licked his lips as his fingers left my moist slit and his hands gripped the sides of my hips. He pulled me upwards, my thighs against his legs as his cock slid gently into me. We both grunted with pleasure as I arched my back to let him slide as deep into me as he could.
He let out a harsh grunt and thursted forward, his knees buckling at the sensual feeling. He filled me to the brim as he thursted forward again, using his hips to pump his pulsating cock in and out of my wetness. Our unified moans began to fill the room, the aroma of our arousals combined together, intoxicating our senses. His pumps were getting harder, his breathing was getting harder and rougher as his nails dug into the flesh of my legs. My breasts bounced almost violently against my body as my back arched, my slender fingers reaching to clench the fabric of the bed until my knuckles turned white.
“I’m close - please don’t stop!”
He flashed a toothy grin, the raw vision of animal lust in his eyes.
Spike: “I wouldn’t dream of it”
His cock tore its way through my womb but my insides were welcoming it, the inner flesh began to clam tighter and tighter, forcing him to thrust even harder as his body began to quiver almost violently.
Spike: “So fucking good - I’m going to cum!”
I was close, but he was already there. He grabbed onto my hips suddenly as he gave one final thrust into me, and let out an animalistic grunt from his lips. I could feel the cum shooting deep within me, and in that final moment my body released. A rush of euphoria seeped through my body, my pussy juices dripped over his shaft as he let out one final gasp and slid his cock out of me. A brief moment of silence filled the room as he lurched forward, almost collapsing on top of my sweaty body.
We were both breathing heavy, our chests pressing together with each deep exhale that we took. For a moment we just laid there, trying to let our minds come back into our bodies.
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