Title: Caught Between Two Lovers Author: Pattyanne snapkik@yahoo.com Disclaimer: None of the BtVS characters belong to me. Feedback: Love some, thanks. Rating: Up to NC-17 Summary: Set early second season. This is a retelling of Buffy and Spike's first meeting. For the purposes of this story, Angel does not exist and Spike is a little....different. Part 36..... When You Say Nothing At All ~~~~~ "It's amazing how you can speak right to my heart Without saying a word, you can light up the dark..." ~~~~~ He rose slowly to his feet, then leaned down and picked her up. Carrying her to the bed, he deposited her in the middle as carefully as if she were made of spun glass. She held out her arms, her body all warm and soft and beckoning to him, tempting him to fall into her and never leave. As he crawled in next to her, she drifted closer. Her little fingers touched the sharp angle of his cheekbones, tracing them tenderly. Over the slash of his brows, then down the strong line of his jaw. He shuddered beneath the light touch, all his nerve endings tingling the way they did every time he saw her. Cupping his face in her hands, she drew it towards hers. ~~~~~ "Try as I may I can never explain What I hear when you don't say a thing.." ~~~~~ Her lips were moist and warm beneath his, parting to allow his tongue to caress her inner cheeks and dance along the edges of her teeth. Keeping his lower body to one side of her, he framed her upper torso between his arms, laying flat on the bed on either side of her. She made an inarticulate sound in her throat, a kittenish little moan that sent a thrill of love and lust rocketing through him. The knowledge that he was the only man who'd heard that particular vocalization, excited both his pride and his passion. Her arms were curving behind his neck as she pulled him deeper into the kiss, instinctively turning her body towards his. When she could go no longer without air, her head dropped back and she gave him the soft flesh of her throat to do what he wanted with. His lips moved down, caressing the warm skin, touching it lightly with his tongue. When he reached the plump curve of her breast, she gasped soundlessly, arching her back. ~~~~~ "The smile on your face Lets me know that you need me There's a truth in your eyes Saying you'll never leave me.." ~~~~~ He devoted passionate attention to her breasts. The cool wash of his tongue left them damp and aching for a deeper touch. It swirled around her nipples in teasing, darting patterns, making them even harder and more sensitive. Her fingers slipped into the silk of his hair, tightening there and holding him where she needed him. When she couldn't wait another moment, he sensed it, and opened his mouth. Taking her right breast deeply in- side, he suckled at her...first softly, then harder...nip- ping with his teeth, soothing with his tongue. Blindly, one of her hands moved down and guided him, grasping his jaw and leading him to her unattended breast, then back to the first. He licked and sucked at her warm body, finding his true nourishment there. Glancing up, he saw her watching him. Releasing her from the pull of his hungry mouth, he kept his eyes on hers as he extended his tongue and flicked it rapidly back and forth on the rose colored tips of her breasts. She stroked and petted him, offering soft cries of pleasure as he worked over her responsive body. When he left her breasts, he began to lick and kiss a path downwards. Over her ribcage, then her abdomen, his tongue slithered wetly on her skin. Down further, still..... ~~~~~ "The touch of your hand says you'll catch me, whenever I fall You say it best When you say nothing at all..." ~~~~~ She stared down at him, her breath coming in harsh gasps. His hands held her legs spread wide as his tongue caressed the sensitive bud of her clit. It rubbed up and down her dewy cleft, burrowing inside and going in deep. Slowly....sweetly....up and down it moved, lapping and licking her with abandon, drinking down all the sticky fluids she produced. He slipped one finger up inside of her, gliding it in and out as he sucked her, watching the look on her face. Her eyes were dreamy and unfocused, heavy lidded with desire. Trading places, he used his fingers on her clit and inserted his tongue up inside her tight sex, forcing it in as deeply as it would go. She clawed at the mattress, trying desperately to find some stable way to anchor herself to the earth. Then, he licked her harder, eating her like a wild beast, gorging on her flesh...feasting...devouring. Before she realized it was approaching, climax swept over her, making her shake and whimper, and tighten her thighs around his head. All in all, it was a good thing he had no need for air. ~~~~~ "All day long I can hear people talking out loud But when you hold me near You drown out the crowd.." ~~~~~ When she opened her eyes, he was on his knees above her. His shaft was rigidly hard and leaking semen, and he wrapped his own fingers around it, lazily fondling himself. She raised up on her elbows, watching him avidly. Smiling, he moved closer, the look in his eyes inviting her to touch him. Her hand drifted towards him. With the tip of her index finger, she spread the pearly drop of ejac- ulate around the head of his impressive erection. It was his turn to gasp, although the oxygen was useless. His hips moved sinuously back and forth in a shallow thrusting rhythm. Her small wet fingers held and squeezed him, pumping up and down his length. When his hand closed over hers, it made her grasp harder at him. He closed his eyes, concentrating all his other senses on what she was doing to his body. The feel of her hot, little hand...the sound as it jerked him hard and fast...the scent of his semen, mingling with that of her arousal...the taste of his own blood as he bit into his lower lip to keep from howling like a wild dog at a full moon...all these things were combining and coalescing in him, driving him to his ultimate goal. Her fingers began to explore deeper, pushing down between his thighs to hold his scrotum in her palm, weighing it and feeling the heavy mass move around in her hand. The teasing touch was rapidly becoming unbearable, and he had to force himself to pull back before things came to a premature conclusion. He settled himself on top of her, taking her mouth in a deeply ravenous kiss as he lifted her right thigh up, anchoring it in the bend of his elbow. The head of his shaft rubbed tantalizingly against her wet cleft, and they both groaned softly at the sensation. ~~~~~ "Try as they may, they can never define What's being said between your heart and mine..." ~~~~~ She sent her hands down over his shoulders, along the curve of his spine. They caressed his smooth skin and then cupped themselves over his rear. He moved his hips, urging her legs to part wider. Without further foreplay, he sheathed himself inside of her, sliding in all the way until their hips clashed. They both shivered with the delicious contact, their eyes locking on each other's. Driving into her hard and fast, he set a pace that she had to struggle to keep up with. She felt every thrust of his rock hard penis clear through her, reaching so deeply that he touched her womb. The muscles of his rump clenched and relaxed with his motions, and she squeezed them fondly, loving the feel of his body churning into hers. ~~~~~ "The smile on your face Lets me know that you need me There's a truth in your eyes Saying you'll never leave me.." ~~~~~ Her heart hammered in her chest as he rammed in and slid back out of her. Faster and faster, until he abandoned all restraint and began pounding into her at a frenzied pace. She raised her hips to meet every downstroke, releasing a soft grunt with each impact of their bodies coming together. Mouths locked, and tongues tangled wetly in searing kisses. Nails dug into flesh, leaving their mark on pale skin. And still, he pistoned into her, relentlessly, making a hot and slick friction that drove them both wild. ~~~~~ "The touch of your hand says you'll catch me whenever I fall.." ~~~~~ Rolling over suddenly, he lifted her on top of him without losing their connection. Her head fell back until the ends of her hair touched the fingers he had around her waist. As he bucked his hips up into her, she rode him like a wild pony, thrashing on top of him in a fine madness. She braced her hands on his chest as she slid up and down the length of him, concentrating on the pleasure she was giving and taking. His hands slid down and held her hips, guiding her in her determined quest. A hot flush of excitement stained her skin. She closed her eyes, pushing down harder and harder. Faster...grinding herself onto him...the wetness flowing copiously out of her, sticky and warm. She was so beautiful at that moment, it made her heart ache in his chest, made everything inside him explode out and into her, flooding her tender passage with a surging gush of milky semen. The wild, rushing storm swept them both away. Moments later, she collapsed in his arms. He stroked the damp skin of her back, calming her. She pulled up and looked into his eyes. And they smiled. ~~~~~ "You say it best When you say nothing at all..." ~~~~~ TBC...... AN: Well, the song inspired me. I've never written a love scene without dialogue before, and I wasn't sure it would work.