Dawn of the Dead: Ah, young love.
by Beer Good
"Niblet... stop. We can’t."

"Why not? Two vampires, forced to stay in this crypt all day... and I'm not watching 'Passions'." For vampires, Dawn had discovered, half of the hungry-and-horny problem took care of itself after a kill. But only half.

"It’s wrong."

"'Wrong'? Jeez, you sound like Angel."

"I do NOT! But... you're not her."

"Did you miss the whole the-key-is-made-from-the-Slayer's-blood-and-if-one-starts-bleeding-the-other-has-to-die-to-close-the-portal thing? Technically, I AM Buffy. I think. Close enough to avert apocalypses, at least. And if you won't sleep with me, I'll spend all day trying to explain how that worked."

Spike shuddered. "No... please... I'll do anything."


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