Stories of Spike

"Mmmnn..." he groaned and rolled onto his side, pulling his blanket over his head against the invading sunlight. His one day to himself and it was starting like this?

"Just go back to bed..." he mumbled, too tired to care about anything else.

"I'd love to, but then breakfast would get cold," a gentle voice spoke from beside him. His eyes shot open to the sight of her in his bed. He yelped and scrambled backwards, tangled within the blankets. A giggle as soft as clouds filled the air as he pulled himself free and into a standing position.

"W-Why are you here?" he stammered

"Can I not visit my favorite dragon?" Morigan asked innocently as she sat up in his bed. He gulped as his eyes roamed her body. The woman was clothed in only an oversized T-shirt and as she moved he could swear he spotted just the faintest glimpse of her panties.

Purple Stripes...

He turned his gaze away and cleared his throat.

"A-Aren't I the ONLY dragon?" he pointed out.

"Doesn't make you any less my favorite," she winked, her shirt slipping from her shoulder slightly.

"You mentioned breakfast?" Spike quickly tried to shift the conversation. Morigan nodded and pointed to a nearby table stacked with pancakes, eggs, bacon, and hash-browns. Spike felt his stomach grumble loudly and let out a nervous chuckle.

"Traitor," he mumbled under his breath. Morigan giggled again and crawled towards him, placing a hand under his chin.

"You have the day off, right?" she murmured. He gulped and gave a gentle nod, suddenly aware he was only wearing a pair of boxers.

"T-Though I owe a sparring session! I should really hurry to it!" Spike beamed nervously and let his eyes shift towards the door. Morigan pouted and leaned towards him, practically face to face. She planted the lightest of kisses against the tip of his nose.

"Hurry along then. But you aren't escaping me that easily Spike," she murmured, sliding off his bed and snatching up one of the plates. She fell into an armchair and calmly began to eat. Spike claimed a pair of jeans to cover himself with before taking the other plate and leaning against his bed.

He let the smells surround him for a moment longer before digging in

He supposed that life could be worse.