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Date Posted: 17:33:51 01/06/02 Sun
Author: Ozmandayus
Author Host/IP: adsl-66-72-123-140.dsl.chcgil.ameritech.net / 66.72.123.140
Subject: A Little Bit of Uh Huh and a Whole Lot of Oh Yeah!!

Title: A Little bit of uh huh and a Whole lot of oh yeah!!!!
Part 1 of 3 in the Creeping Trilogy
By: Ozmandayus

Summary: Spikes investigates a mystery.

Spoilers: Season five up until Into The Woods. But assume Riley came back a few weeks later and wanted to try and date Buffy again.

Rating: A Hard R for language.
Category: Humor and Romance. B/X, Spike Revenge fic, Slight Angel bashing to come.

Disclaimer: I don't know who owns them. I don’t know where this is being sent. I don't even know who wrote this. As a matter of a fact, who are you?????

Feedback: mrsinister@mailhost.chi.ameritech.net

Authors Notes: This is the first story in a trilogy called "Creeping" This fic will be followed by "Nudge, Nudge, Wink, Wink" and "Telling the truth is just an excuse for a lack of an imagination"


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Spike's Mausoleum
Wednesday, January 10, 2001 10:10 PM
Sunnydale, Ca


"Dig if you will the picture. Of you and I engaged in a kiss. The sweat of your body covers me. Can you my darling, can you picture this," Spike sung along with the radio as he watched Buffy patrol out of his front window.

Prince's 'When Doves Cry' continued to play on Spike's radio while he watched the Slayer move through the cemetery. It was now his new nightly ritual to listen to 107.5 WGCI Slow Jams After Dark program. He could watch Buffy and listen to song after song of love.

Spike mused to himself as he kept up with Prince on the radio. Even though Riley returned he and Buffy decided to just let things happen naturally and if they found each other again, so be it.

Spike's acute hearing picked up Buffy cursing to herself outside his window as she dropped one of her stakes. "That's right. Bend over baby. Show daddy the merchandise," he said out loud. Buffy reached for the stake



Walking over to the mini fridge he stole from the Bronze, Spike pulls out a thermos of blood the Scooby Gang gave him for Christmas.

It had Count Chocolate on the front.

he thought while taking a long swig from the thermos.

Now moving back to the window he peered out as Buffy pulled a cell phone from her jacket.

Spike did not like Riley. His betrayal of Buffy hurt her a great deal and the vampire did not like to see her hurt. His new found feelings for Buffy still scared him some, but he knew they would be good for each other.

She needed someone who understood the darkside.

He needed a good time.

Spike doesn't want to think about that too much.

He watched Buffy as she stopped to lean against a headstone. She pulled her cell phone out of her jacket pocket and dialed a number.

Just at that moment Spike's attention turned back to the radio station he was listening to.

(This issssss Joey Sweet on Slow Jams After Dark. We will be bringing you the very best slow jams until midnight. If you want to dedicate a song to someone please call now. The request lines are open.)

Spike stood and walked over to his make shift dresser. He grabbed his cell phone and pressed one of his pre-set numbers.

Then a voice came over the radio.

(Hey, babygirl. Tell me what Joey Sweet can do to make your night special?)

A woman’s voice came next.

[I'd like to dedicate a song to someone that I love very much. I know he's had a hard day at work and I work...ah..nights. So I just want him to know I'm thinking of him and that I'm getting off of work now and I will see him soon.]

"What the fuck?!" Spike said under his breath as a familiar Slayer voice emanated from his radio.

(What's your name, Babygirl?)

[I'm Blade and his names Whistler.]

(Oooh, kinky. And what song can I play for you and your sweetie?}

Spike watched Buffy outside her window as she smiled to herself and closes her eye's.

[Secret Lovers by Atlantic Starr]

(Sweetheart, you sound a little young to even know who Atlantic Starr were. That's from the 80's my dear.)

[I know, but that song is special to me and my baby right now.]

(Well, I never could turn down a woman who asked nicely. This is Secret Lovers from Blade to Whistler on Slow Jams After Dark.)

As soon as the radio host logged off Buffy turned her flipped her cell phone closed and walked away with a devilish smile.

"What the Fuck!," Spike cursed out loud. He stood perfectly still near the window and wondered what would possess Buffy to dedicate a song, especially that one to Riley. They didn't need to hide anything.



Deciding he had to make sure she didn't go down the same path again he grabbed his trademark leather trench coat and walked out the mausoleum to follow her.




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Spike's Stolen Car


Years upon years of driving experience, coupled with his preys less than perfect driving skill allowed Spike to follow behind Buffy's car.

The radio was on and he was forced to listen to the song Buffy dedicated to Riley. He knows he should turn it off, but Spike needs a certain amount of torture from his women.

Spike turned down a street trying not to lose sight of Buffy They were fast approaching the dorm Riley lived in.

Spike could only shake his head as Secret Lovers played on the radio.

Here we are, the two of us together
Taking this crazy chance to be all alone
We both know that we should not be together
Cause if they found out
It could break up
Both our happy homes

I hate to think about us not together
As soon as I look at you it will show on my face
Then they'll know that we've been loving each other
We can't let em, girl
We can't leave a trace

Secret Lovers, that's what we are
Try so hard to hide the way we feel.
We both belong to someone else, but we can't let go
Cause what we feel
Is all so real

Sitting at home I do nothing all day
But think about you and hope you're okay
Hoping you call before anyone gets home
I anxiously await alone by the phone

How could something so wrong be so right
I wish we didn't have to put our love out of sight
Living two lives just ain't easy at all
But we gotta hang in there or fall

You and me
Are we friends?
Is this cool
Or do we care
Can they tell
What’s in our hearts
Or maybe we'll be secret lovers
All of the time

In the middle of making love we notice the time
We both get nervous because it's way after nine
Even though we hate it, we know it's time that we go
We gotta be careful so that know one will

As the song ended Spike thought he might vomit. The thought of Buffy making love to Riley sickened him.

Without even paying attention, Spike realized that she passed right by the dorm building. Taking a quick glance in the dorm parking lot, he noticed that Riley's van was there.

He didn't know what to think now.

"Oh good God, NO!" Spike saw the Blade movie. He remembered that Whistler was the older man that helped the vampire killer Blade.

To his relief, Buffy passed the Magic Box store with Giles car still outside.



"Oh for the love of God! Not Angel again! I swear if he's standing out side when she stops I'm running his brooding ass over. Gonna give him a Goodyear tattoo on his forehead."

Buffy drove five more miles before pulling into the parking lot of a Best Western motel.

Spike parked across the street next to a Burger King. He got out and quickly moved behind a car. His eyes followed Buffy as she took a key out of her pocket and opened the door to one of the room.



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Best Western Suite 1013
Wednesday, January 10, 2001 10:45 PM
Sunnydale, Ca.


Xander could feel himself about to fall asleep when Buffy walked in the door. She took off her jacket and hung it up. Next she placed her keys on a small inn table. Then she kicked off her shoes and climbed on the bed next to him.

Xander wasted no time in taking the Buffy in his arms and pulling her on top of him. "Rough day at the office, sweetheart."

She sighed against his chest, finally relaxing after a long day. "The Slaying was not a problem tonight, though I feel safer when you're with me."

Xander kissed the top of her head and pulled her closer. "I wanted to be there for you. You know that. But I had that meeting about my promotion and it ran late."

"I know. baby. That promotion means a lot to you."

"You mean everything to me," he replied as there lips met. They kissed passionately for a few moments. Each knew this night would end like all the others they have shared in the past two weeks.

They would make love. Of that there was no doubt.

Then they would both go home and put on the mask that they must wear during the day time

When at last they parted, Buffy laid her head over his heart, claiming that which was hers. The room was silent and the TV was off. They just wanted to be alone together.

When Riley returned Buffy was torn as to what she should do. She still loved him but her mothers recovery would take longer than expected and that was her first priority.

Buffy places a kiss over Xander's heart as she remembers all the help and support he gave to her and Dawn those first few weeks when her mother had been released from the hospital. Anya was pissed and wanted him to stop spending so much time over there.

He flatly refused saying that he would always be there for his friends.

When Xander went back to his apartment that night he found Anya packing her bags and telling him that they should take a break from there relationship.

Then New Years happened.

Buffy and Xander's relationship changed forever

"How did your lunch go with Riley," Xander asked as he ran his hands up and down Buffy's back.

"He wants to get back together. He keeps apologizing for what happened."

"Does he know you came after him that night."

"Yes. That's why he thinks there is still hope for us."

"Is there?"

Buffy looked directly into Xander's eyes, not wanting him to see a shred of doubt in her eyes.

Because there was none.

"There is no hope for me and Riley. I haven't told him yet because this new thing between us is so new. Everyone would start acting strange if they knew we were together. I just want something that I don't have to share or tell anyone about. I like the fact that no one knows about us."

"Yeah, it's like were the phantom couple. We're there. But you can't see us. We do it. But is it really done?" he laughed into her ear as they cuddled in bed.

This was their time.

Solely for them.

A single request on the radio station they both listened to would tell the other that they could get away.

"Is Anya still bugging you?"

"Yeah. She wants the break to be over with now. I want to tell her about us. But I know that will hurt her."

"There is no way around that if you want us to be together," Buffy stated.

"I love you, Buffy. Now I do love Anya. But it's not the same. I thought it was. But it just isn't."

"So, what are we going to do?"

Xander began kissing her neck, causing shivers to run up and down her spine. "This weekend we break it off with Riley and Anya. I mean you with Riley, not me. And me with Anya, not you. Though that would be something to see."

"Girl-girl is Willow's thing now. What I want is...."

Her whispers of desire arouse him as usual.

They slowly undress without a care in the world.


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"That fucking bitch!!!," Spike swore outside the Buffy's motel room as he watched her and Xander make love through a partially open window.

His ears pick up the soft cries and moans, the uh huh's and the oh yeah's.

Spike rushes back to his car in a fit of anger, knocking over a trash can along the way.

"What does she want with that nobody," he said, now back in his car. "What could he possibly give her? That fucking slut. Oh the love is gone. It's gone forever, baby. It's time I got back to being the bad ass big bad that I am. Enough of this love sick shit."

Spike starts his engine and pulls off the lot, heading straight for Giles house.

"First, Riley threatens me and I can't do jack shit about it. Then Buffy throws away my heart, saying I'm beneath her. Now Mr. build-it-and-they-will-come steps up to the plate and hits a god damn home run. Well none of them are going to make a fool out of me. I bet there is a certain former revenge demon that would be very interested in hearing about what I saw tonight. Maybe interested enough to want her powers back."

Spike knew that Anya was staying with Giles. They were in the perfect place to research how to give her powers back.

All he had to do was convince her.


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The End

Next part: Nudge, Nudge, Wink, Wink.....Dawn observes some strange behavior by her sister, Spike and Anya plot, Buffy and Xander continue to creep. Angel visits.

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