Carnal Choices

by Oracleholly


Drabble for Bknut3:

Wanted: Spike/Willow/Wesley

Written for the Fall_for_Spike LJ Community.
Set: BTVS S3: "Choices" after Willow's been saved from Faith and the Mayor.
Rated: NC-17
Word Count: 718


Spike couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had quietly made his way into Sunnydale a few hours earlier and was now standing just outside the library in Sunnydale High School. Looking through one of the two circular windows in the swing doors, Spike took in a sight; he'd never expected to see - especially not after his last visit.

There on the big table where he knew the Scoobies did all their research was a naked Willow, face down, ass in the air. A bloke he'd never seen before was pounding into her ripe, apple ass. Thick tomes were sprawled around her body, as if they had both been researching some new big evil when this dalliance began. The look of exquisite pleasure on Red's face stirred his loins, and he adjusted himself to relieve some of the pressure.

Spike studied the man behind Willow. Dark hair, cut short and neat, glasses and nearby a suit jacket. Despite the Nancy boy attire, Spike sensed that the man had an untapped animalistic nature about him. And his expression while enjoying Red's goodies was allowing it to come forth. He reeked of the Council. A new Watcher? He'd heard another new slayer had come to town. He'd wanted to check it out for himself. He pushed open the door and silently entered the library.

The heavy musky smell of sex permeated the air. The sweat of their bodies assailed Spike's senses. His cock seemingly doubled in size; he had to take care of it. Finding a great spot behind some shelves, Spike unzipped and released his massive cock, already weeping with pre-cum. Taking himself in hand, he listened to the sounds of pelvis slapping ass and the moans and dirty words being spoken by the two.

"You like that Miss Rosenberg?" the man said.

Moaning, Willow answered, "Yes, Wesley. Yes!"

"Tell me what you like."

"I like the feel of you inside me. Oh God!"

Spike was so close; he was imagining himself in that same position. With his left hand he encircled the root and applied pressure, while maintaining his stroke with his right. He didn't want to come yet… not yet. He could tell by her smell and the sound of her rapid heartbeat that Red was just moments away from exploding. He wanted to see her flushed face in ecstasy.

Willow began trembling, her mouth forming the perfect O. Spike emerged from the shadows, cock in hand and slid it into her mouth. Willow almost gagged with surprise before latching on and sucking the succulent meat. Wesley had been startled as well, but seeing that his girl was enjoying the new addition, he continued his assault.

With a nod from Spike, Wesley flipped Willow over onto her back. Both Spike and Wesley began manipulating her nipples and breasts. Willow continued licking Spike's cock and reached behind her to cup his ass. She couldn't believe she was doing this and that Spike wasn't killing them both.

Spike tried to maintain his human visage, but the feel of Willow's teeth slightly raking his cock shattered that control. Wesley looked for a stake, almost dropping out of Willow's velvet grip, but Spike shook his head and said, "Not killing either of you tonight at least."

Wesley reached between the apex of Willow's thighs and flicked her nubbin. Willow began convulsing with her next orgasm and the joint pull of her mouth and her womb caused both Spike and Wesley to come.

Removing his much sated cock from her mouth, Spike bent down and kissed the witch, then leaned across the table and pulled "Wesley" into one as well. Sputtering with confusion, Wesley backed away and Spike was able to see the magnificent size of this new Watcher.

Smiling like a devil, Spike re-zipped himself. Finding his lighter in his tight jeans, he lit a cigarette, blew out some smoke and said, "This was fun kiddies. Might fancy another go another time."

Willow looked up warily at Spike and asked, "You're not going to tell Buffy are you?"

"And have her stake me? Not on your life, Red." Casting one last lingering, lustful look at the both of them, "You don't even have to tell her I was here."

With that, Spike exited the library and Sunnydale feeling very satisfied.

THE END

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