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Mar 10, 2004 15:19

I opened my eyes to find Spike laying next to me. I looked over at the clock. 1:30. In the morning. I couldn't decide if I should get up or stay where I was. I was more comfortable than I'd been in a long time. The sex we used to have was nothing compared to what we just had. It isn't even in the same catagory. It was so much deeper...so ( Read more... )

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sired1880spike March 11 2004, 03:48:09 UTC
"I love you... too," I said, relishing the too. It wasn't something I'd ever thought I'd say. I kissed her and smiled, then looked at the clock. 1.30. Time had flown by... "Guess I was a little tired after all that exercise," I said, smirking slightly. "I just meant to close my eyes..." I sat up and curled my arm around her waist. "So, are you wanting to get up, or...?"

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_buffster_ March 11 2004, 11:48:18 UTC
"Well, I can think of OTHER things I'd rather do.." I sad seductively, kissing him. "But we shouldn't over-do it." I said resting on his shoulder. "What do YOU wanna do?"

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sired1880spike March 11 2004, 14:43:22 UTC
I smirked.
"Overdo it? Didn't think I'd ever hear you say that," I said, running a finger down her spine. She gasped and I smiled more widely. "I guess we could patrol - nothing like a bit of killing to work up an appetite."

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_buffster_ March 11 2004, 17:55:13 UTC
"Appetite, huh?" I said, sarcstically. "Sure...patrolling sounds fun. I guess." I said, standing up, walking over to my closet to get dressed. I pulled out a pair of jeans and a pink shirt and slipped them on. I looked over at Spike who was watching me intently. I walked over to the bed and pecked his lips. "Aren't you going to get dressed?" I asked him, raising an eyebrow. "Can't go out patrolling like that, now can we?"

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sired1880spike March 12 2004, 02:51:55 UTC
"I don't know, might give the demons something to think about," I said. Buffy raised her eyebrows. "Alright," I gave in, getting up and slipped on my trousers. Then I grabbed Buffy and pulled her close to me, the fabric of her shirt rubbing against my bare chest. "But don't get used to wearing those, love," I said in a husky voice, then nibbled her ear lightly. I let her go and threw myself into a shirt. "Let's go kill some stuff."

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