Spike groaned hard as he started pulling himself up from the bed while feeling himself held down for dear life. He looked over when he saw Twilight lying there. Her eyes closed tightly. She seemed to hold him close. Spike grunted some as he tried slipping out from her grip. It would take him a few minutes though the young man managed to pull out from the Succubus grip.

Spike smiled as he stood up, looking around his room, the posters of movies he enjoyed laid around the walls. The simple four wall bedroom, with a tv on the other side. His hand reached over, feeling the lightsaber that hanged off on the wall, an expensive little thing. He chuckled some; remember how he drew it on Twilight the first time they met. He felt like such a dork.

He headed off and made a phone call, nothing special, just calling his dad, letting him know that he was doing alright. He heard his little sister, calling out something. But barely understood what she even said. So, he pushed it off. When he hanged up the phone, he figured it would be a good time than any to cook some breakfast.

Walking to the kitchen, He passed overseeing Tempest, laying on the couch naked; her body looked so relax as if it was the first good night of sleep she’d had in a long time. Spike, smiled some as he thought of waking her up, but decided to let her be.

“So, what should I make?” Spike opened his fridge while looking around, and he had some egg’s a bit of Bacon. Though a light sigh as he realized he was going to need to head to the grocery store sooner or later.

“Well, time to get creative.” He muttered as he grabbed the eggs, bacon, and some bread. Heck, he even caught the remaining oranges as he started cooking. His head looked towards the clock seeing it was around eleven o’clock when he turned the stove on placing the slices of bacon in the skillet. The smell of the bacon cooking filled the ear with the light crackling. A smirk on his face, as he couldn’t wait to take a bite out of it.

Suddenly he felt a light smack on the ass. His head-shot overseeing Twilight there wearing a bathrobe. Twilight leaned in as her breast pressed against his chest with a light smirk,

“Cooking something nice Sexy?” she whispered with a purr under her voice.

“Garr,” Spike responded playfully as he gave the Succubus a side glance.

“Grr, grr,” Twilight responded, as she giggled more. Not knowing what was going on but figured it would respond. Spike found himself returning the Garr’s and grunts. He turned the bacon over as it sizzled louder.

“Grr, grr, grgr,” Twilight muttered more as she grabbed some juice and setting the plates. A smirk on her face as she went on grabbing the forks.

“Rawr, rawr!” Spike called out as he pushed the bacon over to the side and cooked a few pieces of toast. They didn’t say a single word, making grunts and groans, their body language doing all the work, as they set up the table for the three of them. A smirk rolling over their lips.

Sunset, slowly felt her eyes fluttering, as she woke up mainly to the sounds of grunting and groaning. She began imagining that there was a set of primates running around the apartment. When she looked over rubbing her eyes while she looked on seeing the two setting things up and just grunting around.

“Whats going on?”

Spike, and Twilight looked over some as they had almost forgot about her.

“Raa- I mean, we’re making breakfastTempest, we’re almost finished.” Spike rubbed the back of his head with a light laugh.

“No, I mean the growling, or grunting. The noise your making.” Sunset said slightly confused though Spike shrugged his shoulders with that.

“Eh, who knows, it just kind of started,”

“Ruh, huh,” Twilight said Though Spike suddenly felt himself bursting into laughter as she sounded almost like Scooby Doo, if he was a girl. Spike just kept on laughing, till he felt himself coughing. Twilight actually had to smack him on the back as he coughed again and took a deep breath.

“Thanks Twilight,”

“No Problem babe, Sunset would you please take a seat, Breakfast is ready, and you look like your starving.”

“Sunset?” Spike asked looking towards Tempest, raising an Eyebrow.

“Yeah, I figured since, I don’t know who I really am, I might as well try and have a fresh start. A new name, and everything,” she blushed some. Spike simply nodded,

“No problem with that, I’ll just have to remind myself.” Spike kept reminding himself that she was now Sunset. The young man rubbed the arch of his eyebrow. If this kept up, he might have to write down everyone’s name so he wouldn’t forget about it.

When the food was passed out and everyone got comfortable, as they sat back eating away. Staying in silence while Spike looked towards Sunset. She was practically wolfing down her food.

“Careful there, you’ll end up choking on your food.”

Sunset looked embarrassed as she slowed down some and muttered out a simple,

“Sorry, just at the convent they never had something as amazing as this, normally we had to live a simple quiet life. So, nothing as delicious as this.” She bit into the butter toast as she moaned in enjoyment.

“Hmm well While you’re here I’m sure you’ll get as much as you want.” Sunset smiled even more as she liked the very idea of that as she continued eating on.

“Thanks, but Spike, Twilight. We still have that elephant in the room.” Sunset put her fork down feeling her hands shake as she thought about.

“What’s that?” Spike asked as he had nearly forgetting about yesterday,

“It’s about Fa- Wind Rider, the man who’s trying to kill Twilight, and me. I’m sure he’s on his way. We need to get out of here. Hide otherwise he might do something horrible.

There was suddenly a knocking on the door, as Spike looked over. Sunset suddenly felt herself jumping out of her seat running into the back room, and Twilight stayed in place eating, but the concern looks on her face worried for the young girl. It was clear she was petrified as she got up,

“Answer the door, I’ll comfort Sunset.” She slid out of her chair and walked off towards the back. Spike sighed as he listened to the knocking, whoever was behind the door, was definetly demanding as Spike headed off towards there as fast as possible. His hand reached over opening the door as much as he could. The chain holding It off just a bit more.

He peaked out and saw a man standing there. A fairly older man clearly in his late thirties, at the least early forties at the latest, Short dirty blond hair and a tired face. He wore modest black clothes, the same kind that a preacher would wear. Though his eyes cold blue brought out a shiver down his spine,

“I’m sorry, I’m fine with my religion,” Spike muttered as he was close to closing the door in the preacher’s man’s face.

“Oh No sir, I’m not here to preach the gospel of out fine lord and savior. I’m currently looking for a couple of people.”

The way the man talked, a confidence in his voice though it seemed as if he was holding something back. it just unsettled Spike. While taking a deep breath and shaking his head,

“No, I haven’t seen anyone at all today, I’m sorry I’m not being much help.” Spike tried closing the door, but before he could the man shoved his foot in-between them.

“Mind if I come in, maybe we can discuss it a little. You see, someone stole my car a woman, short modest girl, brown hair. Kind of a… sweet child who seems to have lost her way.” He forced his voice to be steady which creeped Spike out. As it made him think the guy was like a robot.

“No, no one like that. It’s just me and my girlfriend.” He muttered more feeling freaked out wanting this guy to leave.

“Oh, you have a girlfriend, that is so nice, is she new?” The man said before suddenly laughing.

“I’m so sorry where are my manors, my named Wind Rider, though my friends call me Father Wind Rider, it’s nice to meet you- “

“Spike,” Spike simply said as he tried to remain cool.

“Spike, what a wonderful name, though it’s been such a hot day. Mind if I come in for some water, I’m sure Jesus would appreciate it.” With a simple smile Though Spike, shook his head.

“I’m good sorry, but my place is really terrible, um demon worships, you wouldn’t like it.” Spike Lied harder clearly not doing well though Wind Rider raised his hands up.

“It’s fine, I might come by later, if you have any questions. Please call me.” He reached into his pocket hanging over a card with a phone number on it. Spike took it, as he placed it into his pocket.

“Well sure, if anyone of that description comes around, I’ll call you.” Spike gave a light smile. Wind Rider nodded, as he pulled his foot back,

“Again, I’m sure we’ll meet again.” His voice was a light growl, as Spike finally shut the door separating them. Spike sighed as he slouched down feeling rather relaxed as he pulled himself back up. Looking towards the door. He stood up there for the longest time. His heart began beating harder. Listening to see if that man was still here.

He reached over looking through the peep hole. There he saw Wind Rider standing there. Looking forward for a good minute his eyes never blinking as if he was waiting. Though after a few minutes. The preacher would reach over rubbing his temple. His expression turning dark, as though this wasn’t apart of the plan, and walked off. He muttered something though Spike couldn’t hear it thanks to the door.

Spike sighed and called out towards the Backroom,

“He’s gone!” Spike felt comfortable, his spine seemed to loosen up, while watching the girls walk back in, Sunset sighed as she took a large breath and muttered,

“Thank god,” she looked back over, It was clear that she was afraid, but slowly Sunset seemed to relax, as Twilight rubbed her back,

“It’s alright, No one is going to hurt you.” Her voice was calming almost motherly. While Spike, smiled some,

“It’ll be alright he’s gone, He might come back. So we might have to get you guy’s out of here. The guy is freaky as fuck.”

“Yeah, and from the few rumors I ever heard from the convent, he’ll be back. he’s like a blue-tick hound. He’ll keep hunting us, and with that charm he might’ve gotten from The great and powerful Trixie ,He’ll figure out where we are sooner or later.” Sunset shuddered more, While Spike nodded Though a puzzling look as he wondered who the Hell this Trixie might’ve been.

“Don’t worry we’ll figure something out, But first I think we might have to get you some clothes, I swear, im going to go broke, if we get anymore girls living here.” Spike laughed some, though Twilight snorted and gave him a punch in the arm,

“Don’t be a baby, I’m sure I’ll pay you back in more than one way.” She kissed his neck and Spike Nodded with a light laugh. Though Spike’s laugh was nowhere near honest. In truth he was afraid and didn’t know what he was going to do next. He was getting way in over his head.

Author's Note

Well here's the first part of this new chapter, Definetly time to raise the stakes, but what kind of sexy fun will they run into? Will they make it to the end, Will Spike, manage to keep his dick From falling off from getting laid

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