DEVIL IN DISGUISE (5/5)
"You like?"
Willow turned towards the sound of her mate's voice, a small smile
crossing
her lips. She nodded, stepping into his open arms. "Very much."
"It's a beautiful city" Angelus said, kissing the top of her head
as he
looked at the lights of Paris.
"Where are the children?" she asked, having come to consider Spike
and
Drusilla as children over the past five years.
"Spike's out playing with his food. Dru's playing with her dolls"
Angelus
said, moving her body into his giving her no doubt that he didn't
want to
discuss anyone except them.
"That Spikey" Willow laughed, the husky sound making him harden.
"He does
love his games."
"Let's not think about his games" Angelus said, rubbing against
the silk
covering her body. His childe would join them sometimes, having
become
Willow's only other male lover four years before, shortly after
they left
Sunnydale. His love of games had melded well with Willow's imagination.
Angelus always found himself on the losing end of those games,
not that he
could really complain.
Willow laughed, "Jealous, luv?"
"Gawd, you're even talking like him...." Angelus said, amusement
in his tone
letting her know he was joking.
"Would you rather I talk to my dolls Dru bought for me?" Willow
asked,
rubbing her ass against his obvious erection.
"Those damn dolls" Angelus said laughing softly, sending shivers
up her
spine. He moved his palm over her stomach, adding just enough weight
to make
her tremble. "You're a terrible influence on her...."
"Me?" Willow giggled. "Just because I listen to them talk doesn't
mean I'm a
bad influence."
"You encourage her" Angelus said, brushing his lips against her
neck.
"Only sometimes" Willow said, amusement in her voice. "And who encourages
Spike? Hmmmm?"
"Just hush" Angelus said, nibbling on her neck.
"Yes dear," she said, smiling as she felt his hands move beneath
the silk of
her shift. She watched the lights blinking below them and moved
against him.
She turned, her eyes flashing yellow. "We should christen the new
house, pet."
"What do you want?" he demanded, thrusting against her.
She smiled a wicked smile, "Fuck me, lover."
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