I silently crept into the room Spike and I shared. He slept, unaware of what I had in store for him. Snicker.

I sat my supply bag down and moved over to the bed. Spike looked like a little boy while he slept. So innocent. Peaceful. Humph. Looks can be deceiving. He's more like a mischievous little boy.

Spike thought he had made up to me for that little stunt he pulled in front of my friends a few weeks ago. He thought he was out of the red. But he has no idea. I was just biding my time. Revenge would be very sweet.

I took two lengths of rope out of my bag and walked over to the bed. Grabbing his wrists, I bound each of his hands to the slated head board. The ropes were strong but he would be able to break them if necessary. I wanted him to be at my complete mercy but I didn't want to trap him.

I'm lucky that he is such a sound sleeper. I'd never be able to do this otherwise. Grin. I'm also lucky that he sleeps in the nude. Wrestling clothes off of him would surely spoil my plans.

I walked back over to my bag and spread the rest of it's contents on the best. I grinned. Spike was yummy but a Spike sundae would be even yummier. Grabbing the pint of vanilla ice cream, I flipped open the lid and spooned a couple generous scoops on to Spike's stomach. Good thing he doesn't have any body heat or the ice cream would melt quickly.

I glanced up at Spike and he was still sound asleep. Good.

Next came the chocolate sauce. I popped the top of the bottle and squirted it over the ice cream and, um, other places. I admit it. I went a little wild with the chocolate, but who can blame me? I don't see how people can put strawberry or carmel or butterscotch sauce on their sundaes. No, no, no. Only chocolate for me. Next came the whip cream. What's a sundae without whip cream? Finally, I added the finishing touches: a dash of candy sprinkles and a cherry on top.

I removed all of the food items from the bed and placed them back into the bag, leaving behind a spoon. I moved over to my lingerie chest and retrieved something from the bottom drawer. It was the leather teddy that Spike had given me a few years ago but I had refused to wear it -- until now. Stripping out of my clothes, I put the contraption on. It was a little tight and bared more than it covered. But it would definitely get a reaction from my love.

I walked back over to the bed and sat down on the side of it. Gently, I tapped Spike on the cheek. "Wakey, wakey Spikey." Pulling back my hand, I hit him harder.

Spike's eyes shot open and traveled over my body. "What do I owe this to, pet?" He tried to touch me but the bonds held him. He turned his head and studied the restraints. Turning back around, he looked down at his stomach. A bemused expression formed on his face.

"What the bloody hell is this?"

Reaching out, I whipped some chocolate sauce off of his nipple and stuck it in his mouth. "Revenge," I told him as he sucked the chocolate off of my finger.

As I withdrew the finger, he groaned. "I thought I had made it up to you, pet."

I answered him by moving down the bed and straddling his legs. I picked the cherry up and popped it into my mouth. Spike watched me closely as I swallowed the cherry and picked up my spoon. I dipped my spoon into the sundae and brought it to my mouth. I sighed as soon as the confection hit my tongue. Perfect. I scooped up another spoonful and offered it to him. He cleaned the spoon.

I continued to feed myself and, occasionally, Spike. After I took the last bite, my tongue darted out to clean my lips, causing Spike to groan. I looked down and wasn't surprised to find that he had developed an erection.

Starting at his throat, I swirled my tongue down his body, cleaning him of the remaining residues, namely chocolate sauce. Chocolate covered Spike. Yummy. I trailed my tongue down his flat stomach placing nipping kisses just above is belly button.

Spike moaned and arched his body into my mouth. "Pet, how is this supposed to be my punishment?"

I smiled against his skin and pulled myself up so that my lips were even with his. "The punishment, pet," I answered mockingly, "is putting you at my mercy."

I captured his lips in a quick kiss and then pushed my body off of his. I moved to the side of the bed, where Spike could clearly see me. Slowly, I reached up and pushed the straps of the teddy down my arms. Reaching behind me, I undid the hooks and let the top fall down, revealing my breasts and stomach. Grabbing the sides, I pushed the material past my hips and allowed it to fall to the floor.

I looked at Spike and was not surprised to see lust in his eyes. Good. Once again, I climbed on the bed, this time straddling Spike's face. I sighed in pleasure as his cold tongue caressed my folds. He set a rhythm of simple strokes of his tongue; back and forth. I was so caught up in the rhythm that I was completely surprised when he captured my clit lightly between his teeth and sucked it. I began to whimper as my pleasure built. Suddenly Spike abandoned my clit and thrust his tongue into my channel, pushing me over the edge.

Spike continued to tease me through out my orgasm, drawing out the pleasure. I slid off his face and moved back until I was almost sitting on his cock. Banding down to capture his lips, I reached underneath me and began to stroke his member as I kissed him. He made a noise deep in his throat and opened his mouth wider, allowing me to taste myself on his tongue.

I broke the kiss and sat up. Raising my hips, I positioned his cock and thrust down hard. I took Spike hard and set a fast paced rhythm. As soon as I lifted my hips, I thrust back down. It was hard work but it was worth it. Delightful sensations raced through my body. All of those training sensations were good for at least one thing -- stamina.

When Spike's demonic features slipped into view, I knew that he was getting close to orgasm. On each down thrust, I began to grind my clit against him building my pleasure. My eyes closed and I focused solely on my satisfaction.

My breath quickened and suddenly, colors flashed behind my eyes; I fell over the edge yet again. I continued to rock my hips as my body twitched in ecstasy. Vaguely, I felt Spike's member throbbing inside of my, filling my channel with his cold seed, as he followed me into the realm of sheer delight.

I removed myself from his cock and curled up next to Spike, ignoring the cum that dripped on to my thighs. My breathing and heart beat slowed and I savored the radiance of afterglow. A sleepy feeling began to fall over me.

"Honey?" Spike asked me finally. "When are you going to untie me?"

I shot him a wicked grin and then preceded to give into the looming sleepiness, ignoring my lover's pleas.