The "Big Bad" -Spike

Tipping her chin up slightly, her eyes once again found his and when she spoke, she spoke through gritted teeth.

32- Let’s try the toys I brought.

Walking into the bedroom, Faith had a very devious smile on her lips and very little else on. In her hand she held what appeared to be a strap on dildo as she approached the bed.

“So Spike, I was thinking, we should really try the toy I bought, doncha think?”

“My poor Spike, so hard and needy!” her voice soft and sympathetic. “You want to fuck me?”

Her hand caresses over the firm round globe of her ass, bringing her hand down hard with a sharp smack before soothing it slowly over the blazing red hand print and back upwards again,

“Do you want me to let you cum, Baby?” she coos, her hand suddenly grasping his swollen, hard cock simply ready to burst. “I can turn up the toy in your ass while you fuck me, or maybe get the really, REALLY big one? Would you like that? Would you like me to stuff your dirty little fuck hole with the bigger vibrator while you fuck me good and hard, Spike?” she purrs, thumb stroking along the head of his cock, smearing the precum around and around as she teased him some more.

[Text} Either way I’m leaving now and I might not be wearing a bra or panties.

[Text] ;-)

“you forgot to take the trash out again.”

“do you think we should just order in tonight?”

“what’s the point of making the bed if we’re just gonna mess it up?”

“will you pick up your clothes? it’s like a pig-sty in here.”

“you cooked, it’s only fair that i clean.”

“i haven’t shaved in like a week.”

“let me run you a bath.”

“you used all the hot water.”

“oh come on, i just cleaned the kitchen!”

“can you stop using my bath bombs? they’re expensive.”

“dinner was ready a half hour ago.”

“you cooked me dinner?”

“i had to carry you to bed last night, you were exhausted.”

“do you even know how to load a dishwasher?”

“your red sock turned all my whites pink.”

“what’s with the hat? are you having a bad hair day?”

“we’ve spent too much on pay per view this month.”

“are you watching porn?”

“next time it’s your turn to do the dishes.”

“my parents are coming over for dinner tomorrow.”

“no. you can’t go, it’s too dangerous.”

“it’s not dangerous. i’ll be fine.”

“i’m not going to let anything happen to you.” 

“you can’t keep me safe from everything.”

“just be careful.” 

“i’m always careful.”

“you’re going to get yourself hurt.”

“i won’t get hurt, i promise.”

“i won’t let them hurt you.”

“you can’t save me from this.”

“please try and stay out of trouble.”

“if anything happened to you…” 

“i’m not sure how to keep you safe.”

“i’m not going to let you out of my sight.”

“this is the only way to keep you safe.”

“you can’t keep an eye on me twenty four seven.”

“everywhere you go, i go.”

“it’s not your job to protect me.”

“it’s my job to protect you.”

“don’t worry, i’ve got you.”

“no one will hurt you as long as i’m breathing.”

“you don’t understand how dangerous this is.”

get on your knees. now.

i thought i told you to shut up.

don’t make me slap that pretty little mouth.

you sure you can fit all of me? it might hurt.

tell me what you want.

you’re not in charge here, i am. 

you’ll get my cock when you earn it. 

i can’t wait to bruise up this body.

every hole is mine, you hear me? 

get those panties down and bend over. 

the next time you sass off to me i’ll take you over my knee.

tell me again who’s cunt this is. 

look at me, i wanna see that pretty face. 

spread those legs, now.

you do as you’re told, understand?

clean yourself up before i’m ready for you again. 

that’s a good pet, keep going, just like that. 

open wider- wider, i said. 

spread those cheeks apart for me. 

He hadn’t made it out in time, watching silently as she walked past obliviously headed for the office. Spike tried to slip away quickly but froze when he heard his name. Busted. Great, now she was going to think he was some crazy stalker or something. Wouldn’t be the first time. “…was a bit crazy out last night, just wanted to see if you got any bitten bodies in but clearly you just got here and wouldn’t know yet so I’ll just get out of your way…” he lied (poorly) with a sheepish smile, backing toward the steps to leave the morgue.

Liv frowned at his excuse, trying to work out if she believed him, shrugging off her jacket. “Uh-huh. And you needed the flowers and hot sauce to sweet talk me into things?” She raised an eyebrow, folding her arms. 

There was no way he remembered it was her birthday, surely. Everyone else seemed to have somehow ended up busy.

“Team who now?” Team Z? That was a new one. Though he couldn’t say he was too surprised, there were ‘team’s and ‘gang’s all over the place and he couldn’t be expected to remember every group and who they were for or against, unless they were out to get him.

“Been usin’ it long enough it might as well be.” Did it count as ‘common law’ if it’s the name he’s mostly been using for the last hundred years? “But if you wanna get all technical then no. But it’s what most people know me by anymore.”