𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍.

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𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃


the moon lit up the path that dakota was following. her pace was steady, she didn't stop for a second. she was on a mission. the crypt was so clear in her mind, he was so clear in her mind. she couldn't shake it, the longing feeling, the feeling of want.

finally she had arrived, her once steady rhythm coming to a halt. without a second thought, the crypt door swung open and the brunette strutted in. spike stood as if he was waiting for her, eyes fixated on the girl as she entered.

"precious... to what do i owe this pleasure?".

"shh," dakota hushed him, stopping directly in front of spike, her finger on his lip, "no talking. i've waited too long to do this".

taking his chiseled face into her hands, dakota leaned up and roughly kissed his lips.

without a hint of hesitation, spike grabbed her hips, bringing her closer to him. 

the heat spread between them like wildfire. spike moved down to her neck, his lips trailing over her sweet skin as if it was candy. dakota wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her body, needing his lips on her skin.

the girl let out a satisfied sigh, her craving slowly being fulfilled. "i want you, spike," she panted desperately, "i want you so badly".

spike groaned into her neck, his hands wandering down the girls body where he lifted her up, dakota's legs wrapping around his waist tightly.

they lingered closely to each other, hot breath hitting one another's face, eyes locked in a trance. "i love you, spike. you're the one i want," dakota's fingers were tangled in his hair.

"say no more," spike whispered huskily, attacking her lips once again.

dakota shot upright, panting dramatically, hand landed on the top of her chest. she looked around her dark room, shaking her head in disbelief, the image of her dream still crystal clear in her mind. "no... no, no, no".

exhaling, she heavily fell back against her pillows, "shit".



nightfall had arrived at sunnydale the next day and dakota found herself en route to spike's crypt. after her dream she felt weird about seeing him. there was no way she was in love with spike, was she?

but despite her thoughts, she continued to let herself in and call out to the vampire she longed to see. "hey, spike-".

dakota abruptly stopped when her eyes landed on none other than harmony kendall sat in her chair, a cigarette between her lips. 

harmony beamed brightly at the brunette, "dakota, what a surprise! i haven't seen you since forever!". she leaned over the arm of the chair to grab dakota's hand, squeezing it, "how have you been?".

dakota stared down at harmony while she smiled up at the girl awaiting an answer. "you're in my chair," was all dakota could say, her words coming out in a low mumble. 

harmony frowned, dropping dakota's hand, "you're chair? what do you mean you're chair?".

before dakota could respond, spike appeared from the lower level of his crypt. "dakota... what are you doing here?" he stared at her in surprise given the pair hadn't spoken, or even seen each other in almost a week. 

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 05, 2022 ⏰

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