Happy Easter, Easter Bunny
by Saber ShadowKitten
Holidays: Part 5
Spike sat at the kitchen table, on knee under him, his tongue peeking out between his teeth as he concentrated. His hands were splattered in many colors and he held a clear crayon in his left, trying to print legibly on the object in his right. The table was covered with newspaper and little dishes filled with multicolored liquid which sat waiting to be used. Over on the opposite side, a carton filled with Buffy's finished products sat next to his almost full one. He readjusted the wire dipping holder and laid his last egg on it, then lowered it into the blue dye.
Spike turned his head at Buffy's voice and froze after his mouth dropped open. If it were possible, his eyes would have done the Jim Carrey pop out and his tongue would have hit the floor like in the movie The Mask. Slowly, his gaze traveled from her pink heeled feet up over the anklet to the pink teddy and up to her pink, fuzzy ears. Then she turned around and wiggled her white, fluffy tail.
"What's up, doc?" Buffy asked in a teasing voice.
He was across the room in two steps, yanking her into his arms and plundering her mouth with his....
Eventually, he came back to awareness with his mate stroking the back of his peroxide blond head. He lapped at the twin puncture wounds on her neck, then raised his head to look at her flushed face. "Nice outfit," he murmured, causing her to laugh.
"I take it you like," Buffy said.
"Oh, I like a bloody hell of a lot," he replied. He carried her to the bedroom of their apartment.
By the time Spike got back to the kitchen, the Easter egg was navy blue.