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Date Posted: 18:32:55 01/30/02 Wed
Author: al back from a bit of an absense
Author Host/IP: cd766386-a.stures.iastate.edu / 205.221.176.221
Subject: C's Wild Ride 3/? NC17 sort of

K this one isn't that NC17 but I got a bit show oriented. I hope you like my interpretation of where the show is going.

Churchy your not holding up your end of the deal here. Where is my fic?
I know you have time I've seen your other one. I'm waiting.


C’s Wild Ride 3/?
NC17




Now taking his shower for the simple purpose of getting clean, James began to think about his predicament. She wanted to get to know him, in her room, alone. He knew he should turn her down. Hell he should run from this entire situation. But damnit he was he wanted her. He wanted to taste her, to taste every part of her. He wanted to feel himself trapped inside of her. He wanted to bend her over and take what she had been holding back for so long.

“Oh fuck! Not again.” He swore when he looked down and realized how his reverie was affecting him. “Down boy down. Think unsexy thoughts. Think unsexy thoughts. Marti Noxon naked on a cold day, Marti Noxon naked on a cold day.” That seemed to do the trick. James finished his shower and went to get dressed.

Meanwhile C wasn’t trying to think unsexy thoughts at all. In fact just the opposite, her mind was exploring the numerous possibilities she had opened for tonight. And she was exploring them in explicit detail. And the more she planned the hotter she got. Though not overly active in the art of self-gratification, she did know the “ins and outs” of bringing herself off. After all she hadn’t gone to band camp for three summers and learned nothing. (Don’t hit me C) So in no time at all she had managed to bring herself to the pinnacle of ecstasy and then ride the waves all the way into the shore. After finishing she mentally counted in a Transylvanian accent. 1 orgasm. Mwa haha.




For the next couple hours James spent his time in his basement, and C stayed in her room. She had dressed but only in Jeans and sweatshirt. She called a Chinese place and ordered enough food to feed 3 families, and sat down to email a friend of hers. When she sat down she saw an IM from her favorite online friend.

al: Hey C what’s on for tonight?

C: AL! have I got a story for you.

al: Uhoh what did Church do now.

C: No no its not about Church. Its about James.

al: James? You mean your hunky poolboy. Which I thank you every day for the pictures of.

C: Yes. Guess what I did.

al: NO!!!!!!!

C: YES!!!!!!!!! Well No on the horizontal part. But YES!!! on the hoover part.

al: You go girl!! I so wish I could have been there.

C: No Al cause you would have been doing the sucking.

al: True. So how was it? Did ya swallow?

C: AAAAALLLLL!!!!! GAH. What kind of question is that? Of course I did. This is Jaaaames we are talking about here.

al: Details girl. Don’t leave a guy hangin. Well standin.

C: I’m not gonna blow and tell.

al: Bitch

C: Queer

al: Slut

C: Homo

al: Cunt

C: Fag

al: Hey there.. hehe. What about Church?

C: What about him?

al: Your kind cheating on him.

C: Like I was ever going out with him. In his dreams. Sides I think he would be the kind of guy who would go behind his best friends back with his friend’s girlfriend. Who knows if he’d be faithful (al sticks tongue out at Church)

al: Well if you don’t want him. Share the wealth baby! If his butt is half as cute as you say I’m all over that.

C: Teehee. He’s all your al.

C: I gotta go James and I are hanging out tonight. And maybe a bit more if you catch my drift.

al: Okay hon. OMG Damn I’m so jealous of you right now. Take pictures PLEASE.

C: No al. Goodbye al.

At that she heard the doorbell. Must be the food. She rose from the computer and sailed down the stairs. When she got the bottom she saw James there paying the delivery boy. He was barefoot wearing a pair of ass hugging faded black jeans and a skin tight plain white t shirt. His hair was just slightly frosted. He had had it bleached before but was growing it out. It was all ruffled and still damp from his shower. He looked so gorgeous her mouth started watering and it wasn’t from the smell of the food.

He shut the door and turned to her with the bags in his hands. “Oh Hi. I didn’t hear you.”

“You didn’t have to pay for it. I was gonna get it.”

“Don’t worry about it. ‘Sides I owe you from before.” He couldn’t help but smirk at how red her face had gotten. Somewhere along the way she had lost the confidence of temptress on the prowl and she was now just a sweet teenage girl.

She pulled her self together and then looked back up at him with a gleam in her eye. “Oh don’t go thinking this gets you off the hook. I may have something that needs to be fixed later.”

“Gulp! Ahhh. So where to Miss C”

“Let me grab something for us to drink and we can go upstairs.”

He began up the stairs while she ducked into the kitchen. She grabbed a couple bottles of water and raced up the stairs to catch him. Half way up the stairs she scolder herself mentally. “Sexy and smooth not giddy and foolish. Calm down. Work it work it.”

When she reached her room, he was sitting on the futon at the foot of her bed with the bags of food spread in front of him. He had obviously left the seat right next to him for her. C grabbed the remote control and set herself down as close to him as possible without being too obvious. She pulled down the zipper on her sweatshirt to reveal a skimpy black tank top. His eyes quickly dropped to the generous swells that were revealed. Her cleavage was quite pronounced as she leaned across him to grab a container of food. She looked up to him when she pulled back and he tried to avert his eyes. But it was difficult to look interested in what was on TV when it wasn’t actually on. She smiled at catching him but said nothing as she leaned back and picked up the remote.

Turning the TV through the stations she found nothing interesting until James stopped her.

“What, you like this show?”

He looked and her and smiled and then looked back to the TV.

On the screen C saw a man who looks a lot like the “pool boy” sitting next to her. Except his hair is blonde, almost white. And he is dressed in leather.

“That’s, that’s you.” She managed to spit out in her amazed state. “But, but what are you… doing here?”

“Well if you watch the rest of this episode, you’ll see why I’m not with the show any more.”

She was still stunned by the fact that this man sitting next to her was an actor and not just a handyman. “But your…”

“Just watch.”

She focused her attention back to the TV. On the screen she saw a group of 3 nerdy looking boys talking to James’s character. They made some sort of deal about this computer chip. The next scene showed James walking away from the bodies of the three boys. And he looks very evil, his face is all bumpy and there is blood on his mouth.

“What were you? A monster?”

“A bloody British vampire, pet.” James broke into the accent he talked with on the show.

She giggled and then turned back to the screen.

The next scene shows James approach a skinny blonde in a graveyard. They seem to talk about a fight they had and then begin to kiss. He then pressed her up against a grave marker in the shape of a large angel holding a heart. The kissing becomes more animated and he proceeds to hump the living daylights out of her. In the process the statue is knocked over and breaks into several pieces. The screen shows James’s face as he looks down at the angel’s heart shattered on the ground, and a wicked grin breaches his face and his bumps return and he smiles widely showing a pair of fangs.

Then the scene switches to something about a dark haired boy and some blonde girl who seems to be his girlfriend. They are arguing about a wedding, and lying to one another. The boy tries to tell her he’s sorry but can’t marry her when he loves another. And she grabs some bags and runs out the door crying.

C looks over at James with a raised eyebrow. He replied. “Yeah I know it kind of became a soap opera towards the end.”

She nodded in agreement and again returned to the TV.

James’s character is now seen outside a small house, its dark and the wind is blowing. He walks by a window and looks inside. There are 2 girls inside an extremely skinny brunette and another girl with dirty blonde hair and sleepy looking eyes. The scene then focuses inside the house. The two girls are talking about some willow tree and how they wish it wasn’t magical. Then suddenly James is shown standing in the doorway. As a flash of lightening crashes and both girls jump at his presence. But they seem to know him. He asks the blonde girl to come talk to him in the kitchen. She does and the scene focuses on the young brunette. When suddenly there is a muffled scream and the girl runs to the kitchen to see James feeding on the blonde. As she enters the room she freezes and then stares. He drops the body of the other girl and gives her an evil leer. “Don’t worry Niblit. I’ve got other plans for you.” She turns to run but he grabs her and covers her mouth. The show goes to a commercial with one last terrified look on the girls face.

“O my god you’re so evil!” C turns back to him as the commercials begin. “On the show I mean.” She recovered with.

“Yeah well I had a disagreement with the executive producer. And this was the way she punished me. Not to mention screwing up all other job opportunities I had. Thus the pool boy routine.” He wouldn’t look at her as he spoke.

“God what did you two fight about that she would do all that?” C was becoming interested in the story.

He shivered a bit and then chuckled. “Lets just say I thought she was being to hard on me.”

“Oh.” She was going to ask more but the commercials had finished and the show was starting again.

Walking along a sidewalk is the dark haired boy from before and a shorter red headed girl. She seems to be consoling him about his girlfriend leaving. C wonders if this is the other one he was talking about that he still loved. They stop outside house where James had just killed the girl and look at each other. She calls him Sander and gives him a big hug. Then he says something about a Tara person and her getting back together. Then they walk in to find the blonde lying on the floor. She screams and rushes to her. C figures out that this must be the Tara they were talking about. The redheaded girl is completely shattered. The Sander guy tries to comfort her but she won’t listen. Then he asks where Dawn is. C assumes that is the Brunette girl. He says that whoever did this to Tara probably has Dawn. So if they find her they find Tara’s killer.

The thought of revenge seems to snap the girl out of her shock. She begins to mumble some weird words and then her eyes turn black. She has some sort of vision thing and it shows the Dawn girl tied to a bed in a dark basement place and James is standing over her caressing her face. The girl is crying and James seems to really be telling her something that is scaring her. The redheaded witch or whatever she is jumps up and tells Sander what she saw. The both bolt out the door apparently towards where ever James is. C finally catches on that his name is Spike.

The next scene is of the other blonde girl that had sex with the Spike character walking alone in a park or somewhere. Something jumps out of the bushes and tackles her. She doesn’t scream or try to run, she just lets him push her to the ground. It appears to be another vampire. He calls her slayer and says something about her not being as good as the stories tell. She just stares blankly at him. He grabs her head and pushes it to the side and sinks his teeth into her neck. They show her face again its still emotionless. And then the screen goes black and the credits begin.

C’s eyes were wide as she turned to James. “What happened? Does he kill her?”

James just grins. “You will have to wait and see next week.”

. “I’m gonna make you tell me. Tickle torture!!!” She leaps at him a giant smile on her face

Grabbing her wrists as she lunges for him. He is knocked backwards and she lands on his chest. For a moment they look into each other’s eyes. Then he attacks her lips with his own. She reciprocates and they kiss madly. Letting go of her hands he cradles her face and the kiss deepens even more.

Tbc.

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