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22 September 2012 @ 11:38 pm
Time to say goodbye.  
Characters: Samantha, Barbara. Then Spike and Angel.
Time: 3 AM
Location: Angel's Mansion.
Thread Status: Open to Barbara at first. Followed by Spike, and then Angel.

Sam sat there for the next hour, her eyes searching her lovers as he spoke to her about … everything that had happened between him and Buffy the vampire Slayer. Some of the things.. she never could imagine him doing, but others.. she was unable to repress the growl of jealousy that erupted through her clenched lips. But, she had to keep her calm, she promised him that she would.

He told her about how the dream had started with him being obsessed with always wanting to kill her. To get another slayer in his notch of kills in his bedpost.. but it turned into something else. The obsession changed and he became.. in love with her. The dream… it had changed everything. His heart. His mind. his body. His .. well, mini-him. He had tried to get her to be with him, but nothing had ever happened.

She turned him down at every turn and every corner. That was.. until she had died.

Buffy died saving the world - ugh - for the second time, and Spike had been utterly devastated. Her heart admittedly hurt at the idea of Spike being so heart broken, and she had curled up into his side, trying to be comforting as he talked. She felt better when he had wrapped her up in his arms, holding her close to him as he continued to talk. He told her of how Buffy just wanted to feel.

During a very… very terrible little couple of days where everyone was singing. Although, Sam admitted that she would have loved to be there.. she would have loved to hear him sing.. She was sure that it was.. heavenly and sinful at the same time. His voice just did that to her regularly.. she couldn't wait to hear him sing to her one day. But anyway. After all the singing.. they had kissed. And their relationship began.

She, of course, was ashamed of being with him. She kept their relationship a secret, and he continued to sleep with her whenever he wanted to, and whenever she wanted to as well. They brought down buildings, literally.. and it made Sam want to destroy an even bigger building then an already condemned house.. Just to one up the slayer.

The relationship had ended sourly.

But for some reason, she kept him in her heart. So close to it that she would let him be apart of the good fight, and Sam was a little upset by that. She couldn't shake the feeling that Buffy was still in love with Spike, and that she would do anything to get him back. Well, maybe not anything, but that she wouldn't mind the vampire to be so close to her again.

The conversation had turned to her, but she was unable to tell him anything, because there were footsteps in the mansion, and they had belonged to her sire. There was only one set, and she took in a deep breath. She could feel the sorrow, and the pride, and the.. just pain… she didn't know what else was there, but she knew what this was going to be.


She turned to Spike and pressed a soft kiss to his mouth, her fingers gently tracing the skin over his cheekbones, down his cheek and chin before she was up and out of the bedroom before he even had a chance to blink. She moved down the hallway, and down the main staircase to see Barbara sitting by the fire. She took in a deep, unneeded breathe again and crossed her arms over her chest.

"How long are you staying?" she asked softly.

She knew that her sire brought her here for a reason. She knew, that that reason was either the fight.. or Spike. She also knew, that even though they loved each other dearly, and that they were family.. and best friends.. Sometimes when one had a different path than another.. they had to let them go. Because if you truly love something.. or someone.. you must let them go.
wildlyinnocent: Let me feel youwildlyinnocent on October 4th, 2012 10:29 pm (UTC)
Being there with Barbara was like breathing. She had been with her for the past 80 years. She was familiar to her, and even though it was never crazy or full of romantic love, she loved her. She was a good childe, and she was a good sire. They were best friends. They were lovers. They were family, and she was going to miss her.. she was going to miss the way she knew exactly where to sink her teeth into her body, where to press her fingers inside her pussy, the right pressure on her clit. She knew everything..

She guessed Spike was just going to have to learn over time.

Thinking about him more caused her eyes to fall toward the door he was behind, her fingers still pumping inside of her sire, she could hear the ragged breathing that she'd come to memorize in just a few short hours. Spike was jacking off, and he was doing it to the sounds below. She was brought back to earth though, when she heard her sire's voice in her ear, causing her to immediately feel guilty.

She brought her eyes to gaze into her lovers, and her mouth was open, her breath hot and fast as she felt the fingers ramming into her, hitting her g-spot at every chance they got. She pulled her fingers out of her sire's sopping pussy to grip her arms, holding on for dear life. Her eyes glazing over as she listened to her, telling her to call her boyfriend into the play time.

She felt guilty.. she knew her sire was doing it because that was what she wanted… but she couldn't. Not yet at least.. she needed more time with her, for just the two of them to be alone. But his words.. her forcing of her fingers inside of her were making her eyes cross and her head to bend backward, her mouth opening wide. "S-S…Spike.." she let out in a whisper, she knew that he could hear her.

"Come down here… I want you…" she said, her hips rising to meet her sire's. "We wont bite hard… I promise…" she pleaded, her eyes widening in pleasure when she saw the door finally opening after seconds that felt like hours.

Her hand immediately ran back down her sire's front, slipping between her legs and thrusting three fingers inside of her as hard and as fast as she could. "There he is.." she said, her eyes still shining, her breath fast. Crooking her finger toward him, she waited until he got level with her head, and with her free hand she reached out, took the pants off that were doing nothing to hide the erection he had.

Why the fuck did he put pants back on? Vampire's didn't care about strutting around naked.. She knew he didn't. She'd heard the stories. So why didn't he just come down stroking his cock as he headed to the girls? She had no idea, but… whatever.

Pushing the pants down with her hand, she immediately reached out and gripped his hard cock in her hand, pumping it before reaching and gripping his ass. Guiding her toward him, she opened her mouth and pulled him inside. Granted, the position at first was very awkward, but she could handle awkward.

Because honestly.. what other vampire could really say this happened to them?