I’m a very sexy vampire. Everyone knows it, of course. Even if the soddin’ pillocks never acknowledge it.
I’m just goin’ to slouch here in my chair all sexy like until someone comes along to see me bein’ sexy. Bet it’ll be the Slayer. I wonder if I play with the inseam of my pants if she’ll get distracted by my bulge. She’s such a hot little Egyptian.
I’d love to get that bint down on her knees in front of me. Her rosy plump lips would look so good around my cock.
I have no clue what kind of icon works good for a drabble, I have them selected for commenting. That's so hard.... text-less or not text-less? If this one I used doesn't work, take another one that works better. ;)
I know, the icon is from season 7, but this is what hit me
The vampire on top of Spike disappeared in a cloud of dust, and Buffy’s stake now pressed against his heart. He lay perfectly still while he waited to see what the Slayer would do. Their truce against Angelus was really the only thing that was stopping them from killing each other. She had the advantage. If she wanted him dead now would be the time to dispatch him without harm to herself.
Buffy rose to her feet, held out her hand, and waited.
Spike grabbed the Slayer’s hand, wondering what she was thinking. Maybe he wouldn’t kill this one after all.
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“Fix me!” Spike growled at the trembling Initiative doctor.
That bint Harmony would have fallen for whatever poncy trick the doctor might have pulled while Spike’s attention was occupied, but not the Slayer. Having the Slayer at his back was the best thing he’d ever experienced.
“I don’t know if I can,” the doctor replied bravely. “It’s not that simple.”
“He said to fix him.” Buffy stepped closer to the doctor. “I want him the way he was before.”
“But he’ll kill you!” the doctor protested.
“Someone already did!” Buffy’s game face slipped into place. “Now do what I said.”
“Well, duh, your eyes are blue, or have you forgotten what color your eyes are?” Buffy looked at the shirt again. “You have been without your reflection for centuries.”
“Ha, Bloody, ha, Slayer. I’m not that old.”
Buffy put the blue shirt down. “Well how about red then? We could get a black silk button down for you to wear over it.”
“You’re bound and determined to dress me, aren’t you?”
Buffy glanced around to make sure none of her friends were eavesdropping. Then, she hissed, “Spike, I told you to call me after I got into bed, not before...”
“Didn’t call you for phone sex, Slayer. As pleasant as that usually is for us.”
“Then what do you want?”
“Dear old gramps is doin’ something stupid real soon,” Spike grumbled. “He wants to take on the Senior Partners.”
“Why on earth would he do that?” Buffy asked.
“Seems to think he’ll be become a real boy if he does.”
“Who the hell does he think he is? Pinocchio? Stupid vampire.”
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So... drabble this icon?
LOL, Spike's POV
I’m just goin’ to slouch here in my chair all sexy like until someone comes along to see me bein’ sexy. Bet it’ll be the Slayer. I wonder if I play with the inseam of my pants if she’ll get distracted by my bulge. She’s such a hot little Egyptian.
I’d love to get that bint down on her knees in front of me. Her rosy plump lips would look so good around my cock.
Bloody Hell, now I’m hard and horny.
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You are such a sexy sexy vampire!
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That's so hard.... text-less or not text-less?
If this one I used doesn't work, take another one that works better. ;)
I know, the icon is from season 7, but this is what hit me
Buffy rose to her feet, held out her hand, and waited.
Spike grabbed the Slayer’s hand, wondering what she was thinking. Maybe he wouldn’t kill this one after all.
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Wasn't sure if it was good for that, I almost changed it to the Santa Spike. ;)
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Re: I know, the icon is from season 7, but this is what hit me
I love that scene when she looks under his top, straddling him... *swoons*
Your drabble really works. I wonder where they'd go from here.
*shuts up now before the kitty finds you*
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Hers
He is mine and I do not share. My Spike’s eyes light up when I do something unique just for him.
My Buffy is a flawed goddess. So strong, so beautiful, so broken, full of darkness, and yet what I wouldn’t do to make her happy.
Does he know I dress for him? The feel of his hands on my legs makes me quiver.
I smell her arousal. She loves to be my mistress, just as I love being her slave.
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That bint Harmony would have fallen for whatever poncy trick the doctor might have pulled while Spike’s attention was occupied, but not the Slayer. Having the Slayer at his back was the best thing he’d ever experienced.
“I don’t know if I can,” the doctor replied bravely. “It’s not that simple.”
“He said to fix him.” Buffy stepped closer to the doctor. “I want him the way he was before.”
“But he’ll kill you!” the doctor protested.
“Someone already did!” Buffy’s game face slipped into place. “Now do what I said.”
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“Well, duh, your eyes are blue, or have you forgotten what color your eyes are?” Buffy looked at the shirt again. “You have been without your reflection for centuries.”
“Ha, Bloody, ha, Slayer. I’m not that old.”
Buffy put the blue shirt down. “Well how about red then? We could get a black silk button down for you to wear over it.”
“You’re bound and determined to dress me, aren’t you?”
“Only so I can undress you later, baby.”
Spike bought the blue shirt.
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;)
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“Didn’t call you for phone sex, Slayer. As pleasant as that usually is for us.”
“Then what do you want?”
“Dear old gramps is doin’ something stupid real soon,” Spike grumbled. “He wants to take on the Senior Partners.”
“Why on earth would he do that?” Buffy asked.
“Seems to think he’ll be become a real boy if he does.”
“Who the hell does he think he is? Pinocchio? Stupid vampire.”
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*smooches you*