Somehow, she managed to turn an already-good fantasy into something brilliant. It's not even something entirely new to him, clothed sex, whether it's both or only one of them - sadly, pretty much nothing is new to him, as far as sex at this point - but when it's with Buffy, everything seems more. The idea plays out in his head, and he decides then and there he's going to have to find the most exquisite necklace, and earrings, and maybe even some bracelets, just to complete the look, for her to wear. He'll buy paste jewelry if he has to (although he'd much prefer it be the real thing, since his eyes can tell the subtle difference).
Since the tongue sticking out from her wasn't mature or seductive, he wasn't going for that, either. He likes getting to be playful with her. Playful used to be something only Angelus did; even as a human he'd rarely gotten to be playful, not like this.
The idea of getting a piercing now still holds no appeal to him, and privately he thinks Spike is much more suited to that kind of thing. Despite the tattoo (which he'd mostly done as an act of low-class rebellion against his upbringing, despite doing it after he'd already become a vampire), he still considers things like tattoos or piercings to either be crass, low-class, or just obnoxious. At least when it comes to himself, anyway.
Buffy's murmur against his ear, feeling her hot breath, followed by the gentle-sharp tug of her teeth, brings forth an involuntary growl from his chest. "That's the plan, lass," he mutters, a hint of Irish coloring his words.
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Somehow, she managed to turn an already-good fantasy into something brilliant. It's not even something entirely new to him, clothed sex, whether it's both or only one of them - sadly, pretty much nothing is new to him, as far as sex at this point - but when it's with Buffy, everything seems more. The idea plays out in his head, and he decides then and there he's going to have to find the most exquisite necklace, and earrings, and maybe even some bracelets, just to complete the look, for her to wear. He'll buy paste jewelry if he has to (although he'd much prefer it be the real thing, since his eyes can tell the subtle difference).
Since the tongue sticking out from her wasn't mature or seductive, he wasn't going for that, either. He likes getting to be playful with her. Playful used to be something only Angelus did; even as a human he'd rarely gotten to be playful, not like this.
The idea of getting a piercing now still holds no appeal to him, and privately he thinks Spike is much more suited to that kind of thing. Despite the tattoo (which he'd mostly done as an act of low-class rebellion against his upbringing, despite doing it after he'd already become a vampire), he still considers things like tattoos or piercings to either be crass, low-class, or just obnoxious. At least when it comes to himself, anyway.
Buffy's murmur against his ear, feeling her hot breath, followed by the gentle-sharp tug of her teeth, brings forth an involuntary growl from his chest. "That's the plan, lass," he mutters, a hint of Irish coloring his words.