His Girls
Title: His Girls
Author: Xeelia
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I own no characters!!
Summery: Comfort food for a vamp.
Warning: Dark and not nice to Buffy!!
Spike sat on the floor in the bedroom of his apartment pouting. His girls were out, Buffy was causing trouble for the three of them, and the cable was out so he couldn’t watch Passions. He was so caught up moping that he didn’t hear the girls come in.
“Spiiike!” The two girls called with a teasing lilt in their voices. “Come out here we have a present for you!”
Spike walked out of the bedroom to find both Tara and Dawn grinning like the Cheshire cat. “Wont you two been up to m’girls?”
“Well you have been so upset today that we thought we would cheer you up.” Tara gave him a small smile.
“So we rented “The Life of Brian” and “The Meaning of Life” ‘cause the cable’s out!” Dawn grinned and handed him the DVDs.
“We also thought that you might like some comfort food so we got you some cocoa mix, with tiny marshmellows.” Tara handed these over to him as well.
Spike smiled, his girls were so good to him. Buffy might be still pissed that they were his girls now but it didn’t matter, he loved them both and there was nothing that the Slayer could do besides dust him that would change that. Tara had been betrayed too deeply by Willow to ever go back to her and poor Dawnie had been neglected for years. Hell they had both been living as shadows for years after Buffy’s resurrection. He had saved them, him.
“Oh Spike!” Dawn’s teasing voice broke into his thoughts. “We have one more thing! You see for me the ultimate comfort food is cookie dough, you know the raw kind.” Dawn smiled sinisterly before gripping something below the counter that Spike couldn’t see and pulling it up. “So I went and got some!”
It was Buffy! He vaguely remember her telling Angel that she was like raw cookie dough but would go to him, Angel, once she was finished baking. He laughed.
The magical ropes that bound her didn’t budge as Buffy struggled against them. The gag had been a good idea ‘cause he was sure that there was nothing nice coming from her mouth. This day had shaped up to be pretty damn good after all!
An hour later Spike, Dawn, and Tara sat on the couch watching “The Meaning of Life.” Dawn sat on the left, Tara on the right, and Spike in the middle. Between Spike’s legs the still unbitten Slayer was whining. “OK girls I think it’s time to bust into the snack!” Spike slipped into gameface, as his girls did the same. Spike bit Buffy’s neck while Tara and Dawn each took a wrist and slid their fangs in.
Mmm the joys of comfort food!