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Not the face, you bitch!
Direct and desperate.
Maybe you wanna see your lil' girl flushed and moanin'.
Buffy's tiny whimper was gun-shot loud in the silent room, dispersing the eddies of testosterone.
But Spike is nothing like she remembers him, he's completely changed and to her surprise works for the powers themselves.
Several picture frames were knocked off the wall, a plant was overturned, a nearby table had been knocked over, and good amount of Spike's liquid love was leaking out of her and running down her leg.
Here without outside influences they are able to see each other in a new light.
Admit it," Spike said, feeling rather self-assured.
Everything is owned by Joss Whedon and all his affiliates.
She started to nuzzle his neck, then down to his chest.