Sweet handsome Will LOVES... DID HE JUST ASK ME TO.MARRY HIM>Willow couldn't stop the tears, " What did you say?" she asked. 

William, caressed Willow's tears, " No won has every made me feel this way. I love you with all my heart and soul.... Will you be my wife, Red?"

Willow felt like her lungs had collapsed, she sucked in air, and almost began to hyperventilate.
"Oh William, I love you more than I thought possible, I will love you forever.. YES YES YES" she cried hugging him tightly.

William began to cry as he held Willow. She felt his tears on her neck. She pulled back, looked lovingly into his eyes and caressed his face running her hands over the planes and angles of his cheekbones. Her thumb brushed his lower lip. His gaze burned into Willow's soul. He leaned forward and placed a butterfly kiss upon her lips. His tongue playfully touched the corner of her lips. Willow opened her mouth in invitation. He sucked and pulled on her bottom lip. He wound his hands through her hair, pulling her closer to him, closer his tongue danced with hers, tasting her. Willow's hands pulled at William's shirt she wanted to touch his skin. She needed to. Her hands shook, please, she whispered. He pulled back and helped her. Her hands roved over his muscled pectorals, his nipples tightened into small pebbles. She dipped her head and ran her tongue over one. William grasped her head between his hands and groaned her name. She moved to the other and nuzzled it with her teeth. He hissed and yanked her head back to his mouth needed to taste her. His whole body throbbed in need for this woman. He kissed her neck; felt her warm hands kneed his bare back. He pulled her down onto the blanket, spreading her legs with his knee. He captured her moan as his erect shaft rubbed against her. Her fingers scraped along his back and her hips arched into him. He lowered his head, to her breasts kissing them through the material of her gown. Please she whimpered and arched her hips into his groin. He tugged at her bodice, lowering her dress and chemise and gazed at her beautiful breasts molded by her black corset. He dipped his head and began bathing first one and then the other with his tongue. Her rosy buds pucker and tightened as he scrapped his teeth upon them. Willow body was flooded with unbearable sensation, yet her body craved more. Her hands clawed at Williams's ass trying to bring him closer, grinding her center against his shaft. William moaned as her grinding against him caused his already straining erection to convulse and signal the fast approaching point of no return. He pulled back slightly to break contact from her hips and rolled onto his side. She whimpered her displeasure, Will... "We need to slow down Will, I'm about to come undone," he said huskily pulling her against his side and nuzzling her neck. She stroked his chest and felt his heart racing. She felt a flush of pride that he desired her so. She was amazed at herself; she had no inhibitions with him. She felt like a Goddess.
"It's OK, I want you Will, I want you so much," she said kissing his chest. " I gathered that Red, but I want us to wait until we're married." " Now she said running her hand down his muscled stomach towards his penis." He caught her hand, "Next Saturday, we'll get married" "Next Saturday," she said sitting up. Reality of the situation burst like a damn upon Willow's ardor.

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Willow sat up. " I can't get married on Saturday"

"Why not, Pet?"

Willow adjusted her dress. " My friends and family won't be there." She said sadly and started to cry.

William sat up, "Darling, after we're married we can go back to America if you want"

" I need to think about this Will."

"Your not changing your mind are you?" he looked hurt.
 

Willow looked into his eyes and new she couldn't leave him. " No oh no, I love you William, I'll never leave" she exclaimed hugging him fiercely. " My life is here with you now," she said wiping her tears, resolve face in place.

"Please help me with my locket," she said turning.

William placed it on her, kissing her neck, and wrapped his arms around her resting his chin on her shoulder. " You have made me the happiest man alive"

"I have been waiting my whole life for you Red, I don't want to wait a minute longer, but if you need more time…"

"No Saturday the 21st of June it is" she replied.

William uncorked the champagne, and Willow squealed in delight.

"To my beautiful red-headed siren, I shall heed your call of love until the end of time."

Willow touched her locket, leaned over and kissed him lightly.

"William may you feel my love surround you in the wind's caress, the sun's warmth, and moon's shadow."

William and Willow spent the rest of the afternoon, exploring the moors, making wedding plans, and planning their future together.

Willow and William passed a quaint inn, on the way back to the train. They talked to the innkeeper and arranged to return next Saturday to spend their Honeymoon near the moors.
Willow fell asleep on the train ride back to Leeds her head resting on William's shoulder. Willow dreamed it was her wedding day. Giles was walking her down the isle. Buffy was her maid of honor and Xander was the best man. She was so happy. As the minister announced them man and wife, William lifted her vale. Spike's vampire façade grinned; I've been waiting all my life for this Pet and bit her neck draining her of blood. Willow woke with a start, her heart beating rapidly.

"Bad dream Kitten, William said taking her hand."

" William, promise me you'll always wear your crucifix no matter what and never ever go to London" she implored.

"Willow, what's upset you so, the dream?" he asked gently

"Promise on my life?" she said squeezing his hand.

"Darling he said kissing her brow, " It's just a bad dream, of course, It will remain near my heart,
And I've been to London, overcrowded and smelly luv, I've no desire to return. You are my passion"
He replied kissing away her fears.

" William, instead of rings lets use the locket and crucifix as symbols of our love. Necklaces have the same power of rings to bind and. the locket means so much to me and I want you to always wear the crucifix" She asked.

"Of course, if that's what you want. I was going to buy a ring." William said.

"No, this is so much more special, and we won't take them off until the morning of the ceremony
and will give them to Mary and Henry to give to us so we can exchange them again" she said excitedly.

" I can't refuse you, don't get the wrong idea, you haven't got me wrapped around your tiny fingers yet." He teased.

Mary and Randy were thrilled with the news. Mary dragged Willow into her quarters to help plan the wedding. Randy poured Will a drink and congratulated him. "She a fine lass, son and I hope you 'll be as happy as Mary and me.

Willow was worried about a wedding dress, but Mary said she had a good friend who was a dressmaker and that she herself was a good seamstress, and between the two she would have a fine dress. Willow decided she wanted wildflowers for a bouquet. She explained that she wanted flowers that reminded her of the moors. Willow and Mary planned the wedding dinner.

"Where shall you be married dear?" Mary asked. " New Hill Chapel, the gothic looking, Unitarian church." Willow knew the Unitarians were accepting of persons from different backgrounds.
"Oh Mary, did you know Joseph's Priestly, the man who discovered oxygen used to be minister there?"

"Is that so lass 

"But he's dead now… such history" she babbled
 

Willow asked Mary to be her Matron of honor and Randy to give her away. William asked Henry to be his best man. Pub regulars were invited to the service, as were friends of William's on the railroad.

William decided it would be best if he stayed at the railroad camp and worked. He was sure his boss would give him the following week off. William promised Willow that she would never sleep alone again once they were married.

Mary and Willow arrived at the dress shop as it opened on Monday. Alice, was pleasant and reassuring that a wedding dress could be made. She measured Willow and inquired about the type of dress Willow wanted. Willow's dress was to be made from white silk, with a scooped neckline and tiny pearl buttons down the back. She was to have a small bustle and a very modest train. By noon Alice and Mary were cutting the fabric. The dressmaker knew of a cobbler that sold fancy shoes. Willow went to look at shoes while Mary and Alice continued to sew. Willow went to John Beer's store to buy a new corset and looked for something sexy to wear on her wedding night and honeymoon. Willow picked out an ecru peignoir set. Willow blushed as she felt her own arousal just thinking about making love with William. She also spied a dark green satin camisole set. Willow purchased a pair of riding pants and two new blouses. She thought horseback riding on the moors was a definite on her honeymoon.

Willow received a letter from Mr. Giles offering to help her in any way he could. He told Willow the watcher's council headquarters in London. Willow decided she would write letters to her friends and family back home after her honeymoon explaining her decision to stay and she would enclose a photograph of her and William from their wedding. She would send her journals and letters to Mr. Giles and have the watcher's council keep them and have them delivered to Giles several days after she had come here. Willow decided to be explicit in her instruction for the counsel keeping the letters and their being delivered after she left Sunnydale. Knowing Guile's he would try and prevent her performing the spell that landed her here. Willow felt this was fate. I was meant to be here, meant to love this man. . ~~~~~~~~
The week flew by in a blur. Willow missed William terribly; she had not scene him since Wednesday. He was to meet them at the church and the wedding was to begin at 11:00 a.m. She was not to see him until she walked down the isle.

Mary was helping Willow into her Wedding dress. She had kept a look out for William and allowed Willow to peak at the church decorated with candles, and wildflowers. Randy was helping William dress. Randy told her he had to shave the poor boy because William's hands were shaking so badly he thought he might cut himself.

The couple had chosen Pachelbel's Cannon in D Major to be played as Willow walked down the isle.
Henry came and asked Willow is she was ready. He kissed her cheek and said he had never seen a prettier bride. Willow asked about William. "I've got him tied up, since he been chopping at the bit to see you" he teased. " I'll signal the organist and meet you at the end of the isle." He said.
 

Willow hear the music start. 

Mary hugged Willow and was escorted down the isle by Jonathan. Randy hugged Willow, "Are you ready lass?"

"Oh yes," she replied her eyes sparkling.

Willow entered the church her eyes locked with William.

His eyes filled with tears. 

Willow only saw William. 

Randy gave Willow's hand to William and stepped aside. Willow and William eyes never leaving the other.

The minister began by welcoming the guest to witness this union. He explained that Willow and William had written their own vows.

The minister began, "William Ashton do you take Willow Ann Rosenberg to be your lawful wedded wife?"

"I do" he replied and smiled at her squeezing her hand.

"What have you to say to your bride?" he asked
 

William began:

I love you,
Not only for what you are, But for what I am, when I am with you.

I love you,
Not only for what you have made of yourself, but for what you are making of me.

I love you
For the part of me that you bring out;

I love you
For putting your hand, Into my heaped-up heart and passing over All the foolish, weak things
That you can't help dimly seeing there, And for drawing out, Into the light,
All the beautiful belongings
That no one else had looked
Quite far enough to find

I love you because you
Are helping me to make the lumber of my life Not a tavern, but a temple;
Out of the works of my every day
Not a reproach, but a song

I love you because you have done
More than any creed, could have done
To make me good, And more than any fate Could have done, To make me happy
You have done it
Without a touch
Without a word
Without a sign
You have done it, by being yourself.
Perhaps that is what being a friend means After all.

I will love you forever; he ended kissing her hand.

"Willow, do you take this man to be your lawful husband?"

" I do", she replied

"What have you to say:"

Willow began:

Come my darling one, closer up against me, Creep right up, with your head pushed in my breast.
How I love all of you! Do you feel me wrap you up with myself and my warmth, like a flame round the wick?

And how I am not at all, except a flame that mounts off you. Where I touch you, I flame into being-but is it me, or you? That head pushed in my chest, like a nut is a socket, And I the swift bracts that sheath it, your chest, your thighs, your knees,

Those shoulders so warm and strong: I feel that I am sunlight upon them that shines into being.
I feel that we are a bonfire of oneness, me flame flung round you, You the core of the fire, crept into me,
And oh, my darling, you whom I enfold, How quaveringly I depend on you, to keep me alive Like a flame on a wick!

I the women who enfolds you and holds you close, How my soul cleaves to your chest as I clasp you, The very quick of my being. I now am full and strong and certain with you firm at the core of me, keeping me

How sure I feel, how warm and strong and happy, for the future! How sure the future is within me, I am like a seed with a perfect flower enclosed.
I wonder what it will be,
What will come forth of us?
What flower, my love

No matter, I am happy,
I feel like a firm, rich healthy root,
Rejoicing in what is to come

And thinking, there will something come forth from us, we two folded together There will something come forth from us. Children, acts, utterance,
Perhaps only happiness

And you will always be with me. I shall never cease to be filled with newness, having you near me.

Tears spilled from William's eyes. The minister asked, " What tokens of love do you give one another?"

Henry handed William the locket.

William slipped it round her neck, and replied. " I give this locket as a token of my love, it shall forever remain unbroken."

Willow took the crucifix from Mary, and placed it round William's neck. " I give this token as a token of my love, it shall remain forever unbroken."

"I minister in Yorkshire County, city of Leeds am empowered to pronounce you man and wife. What God has brought together let no man put asunder. You may kiss your bride."

William lifted Willow's vale, her eyes glistening like diamonds, and he caressed her face and kissed her lips gently. He was whole, complete, he was home.

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Willow returned William's kiss , she deepened the kiss. William tore his lips away and whispered in her ear huskily, "My beautiful burning flame, we are in a church full of people and these pants are ever so tight". Willow giggled as the gathered friends proceeded to clap and cheer.

The minister announced, " I now present to you Mr. and Mrs. William Ashton. William led Willow down the isle and into the church courtyard. He kissed his bride again. " Have I told you I love you Red?" " Only about five or six times, in front of God and everyone" she said smiling and hugged him.

"Hey, Will you need to wait your turn", Henry teased. He kissed Willow on the cheek and gave William a big bear hug. " Willow if you get tired of this bounder, you know where to find me." He winked. Willow was never hugged and kissed so much at one time in her life. She felt like she was floating away like a helium balloon. The crowd was headed onto the pub, the photographer was setting up outside to take the wedding photos. Willow said she needed to freshen up first. She took William's hand I may need some help.
She pulled him into the vestibule, and kissed him deeply. William moaned and explored Willow's mouth with his tongue. His hands splayed down the pearl buttons on the back of her silk dress. He felt the pearl buds of her breast upon his chest through the thin fabric of her dress. " Willow, he gasped.. Church"
She nipped his ear and keened "please". William lifted Willow and sat her bottom upon a nearby table. She kissed him greedily. He lifted her silk dress and she parted her legs inviting him in. Willow felt his eyes burn her stocking clad legs. When his hands made contact with her silk stocking she whimpered in spite of herself. He ran his hands up from the silk at her knees, above her garters to the bare flesh of her thighs. Willow pulled William closer until she felt his arousal rub against her center.

"William and Willow Ashton," Mary barked pounding on the door. "I can hear you both,"
" I'm going to kill her". William growled "Your both have to have your pictures taken, I want you both to be in good nick, not all sweaty and wrinkled. You'll wait proper like till your honeymoon bed." Willow giggled as William shouted, "Sod off Mary" "I don't want to have to come in there young man," she replied. " In a minute," he shot back; pulling Willow to her feet and helping her adjust her dress.
"The poor girl deserves more than a minute," Mary retorted. Willow laughed out loud, "We'll be right out Mary." "I don't think that's a bit funny, Red. William walked to the door, throwing it open, a scowl on his face.

Mary entered and help Willow freshen up for the picture taking.

The newlyweds were greeted by cheers upon returning to the pub for their luncheon.
William moved through the crowd to his favorite spot, he pulled Willow down onto his lap.
" Just like the first time we met," he said nuzzling her neck. Toasts were made and Mary announced lunch was being served.

"I don't think I can eat a bite," Willow commented to William.

"You better eat lass, this is your last chance, I want you to be able to keep your strength up for later," he replied waggling his scared eyebrow. " Despite Mary's high opinion of me, I'll be making love to you a lot longer than a minute, Red."

Willow kissed his nose, "I'm counting on it"

They both enjoyed the lunch, feeding one another morsels of food. Their hands constantly seeking out
Contact with one another.
 

Willow changed out of her wedding dress and into her navy dress as She and William were finally headed for the train. Mary had Randy move the trunks to the carriage, as she didn't trust the two newlyweds alone.

Willow and William were sent off in a carriage after being pelted with rice. Willow was anxious during the train ride. ? William was also nervous

The train entered Haworth station as dusk approached. The innkeepers John and Amanda and elderly couple greeted William and Willow warmly. Jonathan went to fetch the trunks and Amanda reported having their suite ready. " I've put a cold supper in a hamper in the sitting room".

Willow squealed as William picked her up to carry Willow up the staircase to their rooms.
William and Willow paused upon entering their suite. Candles emitting a soft glow lighted the room. A fire was lit in the fireplace. Several vases of wildflowers were placed about the room. Both sets of eyes were drawn to the large canopy bed. Deep burgundy comforter and sheets looked inviting. White rose petals were strewn over the bed.

"Will," Willow whispered, "You can put me down now."

William took in Willow's glowing face, "Beautiful" he whispered.

"Oh Yes, its perfect" she replied looking into his passion glazed eyes.

Her throat constricted, " Will…. Can you um.. wait in the sitting room… I'd like to change … for…" her voiced trailed off and her face flamed.

"Oh sure, " he swallowed with great difficult, "I'll change… in…" pointing at the other room.

Willow's hands shook as she striped out of her clothes. She put on her silk ecru peignoir, removed the pins from her hair brushing it out. She looked at herself in the mirror, her skin aglow. 

Willow jumped when William knocked on the door. "Can I come in Red?"

She took a deep breath, " Yes".

Her breath caught in her throat. Her eyes delighted in the sight of her husband's form. His well muscled chest and arms, his washboard abdominal muscles, his straining erection against his cotton y-pants. 

William felt his shaft quiver as he gazed upon his beautiful flame. The sheer gown accented her red hair, creamy skin. William could see her womanly buds, slim waist and see a triangle of dark red curls at her apex. 

Their eyes rose up from devouring each other's bodies and locked; they moved towards one another and met together in the center of the room. Willow grabbing his head between her hands. His reaching down to grab her small ass and lift her off the floor, kissing her mouth, lips and sucking on her tongue.

Willow grasped William's hips with her legs. She felt his penis touch her core.
William felt Willow's wetness against his cock through the sheer material. His cock was poking through his y-pants. He hissed as his legs hit the bed falling forward her under him. Her hands were moving down his back and grasped his ass firmly. He wanted to thrust into her fire. He hear her keen, "Off"

'Off clothes off she repeated puling tugging at the back of his underwear. He rolled off her and shed his underclothes.

Willow kneeled on the bed and pulled the gown up and off her head tossing it onto the floor, holding her arms out towards him.

He groaned her name as he pulled her body to his. He kissed her neck and ran his hands over her tight ass. She ground her self against his manhood. He pushed her back onto the bed and latched onto her breast with abandon. She arched against his hands and lips. She clawed against his back.

He trailed kisses down her breasts and thrust his tongue into her bellybutton.
"Oh William, " she screamed please.. Please..

He spread her legs and inhaled her exotic scent, he kissed she core deeply, tasting and lapping at her juices. Willow hips were bucking and she was thrashing. He lifted his head; her's shot up to lock at him, "Look at me love, I want to see you combust". Her eyes met his and he thrust his fingers into her silky passage.

"Oh she cried closing her eyes"

"Look at me Red" he demanded.

Her gaze burned him; "I love you William" she panted

He sucked upon her clit, using his tongue and teeth to tease her.

Willow screamed, her eyes lost focus from her husbands blue ones, to see and feel white hot flames consume her in convulsions.

William moved quickly and thrust himself into Willow. Her hot tight passage convulsing around him, he thrust harder and deeper. She grabbed his head, "Look at me" she rasped. Willow wanted more and knew this man could deliver. She thrust her hips upward to meet his. Their bodies slick with sweat sliding and
Driving into one another. William felt her passage clench upon his cock; he yelled and thrust into her filling her with his essence. He clasped upon her burning body, his wick consumed by her flame.

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Willow's stroked her husband's back. Her hand came away bloody. "Oh God"

"Willow, darling, did I hurt you" William said rolling onto his side. "I got carried away… I'm sorry.. I should have gone slow." He said with remorse.

"No, I hurt you" she replied her eyes filling with tears.

"What, I'm not hurt, Red"

" I scratched your back" she responded tears slipped from her eyes.

"It's all right, I guess I'm not the only one who got carried away" he smiled and kissed her.

" I never imagined…. I never. felt so… I was like some feral animal" she looked away in embarrassment.

William touched her cheek, "Willow, sweetheart, I have never experience anything so amazing, in my life. I'm a very lucky man to have such a passionate wife.

William kissed her softly and ran his hand down her sweet slicked body until he reached her backside.

He rolled Willow over on top of him. " See no permanent damage Luv, " he said running his fingers up and down her back.

" I.. didn't think a guy could…. Do it .. so soon… " She said.

" I think, I can be the exception to your theory" he teased kissing her neck.

"Let's put the theory to the test" she whispered running her tongue across his nipple. Her hand splayed across his other.

William groaned, " What do I get if I pass the test?"

"Me as you love slave," she giggled

William moaned as Willow slid further down his body and between his legs.

She giggled, William lifted his head, "What so funny? "I can't believe something this large.. fit.. " She said coyly. She touched him with her hand, amazed at his hardness and softness. William watched her, his breathing and shaft increasing exponentially. He saw Willow's pink tongue come out of her mouth. He hissed and his eyes closed as she licked him like candy.

"Did I hurt you?" she asked uncertain.

"God no ssss… good."

She wrapped one hand around his base and ran her tongue over the head of his penis. Her hair brushed his groin and her other hand cupped his sac.

" Willow, he gasped weakly", She lifted her eyes but continued her ministrations. She removed her mouth and blew on his shaft. "Sweet Jesus" William sat up and slid back. He took her arms and pulled her forward, until she was straddled across his hips. He bent his head to suck her breast and kneaded the other with his hand. "It's your turn" he whispered. He slid his fingers between their bodies until he found her wet core. Willow jumped, and brushed against his shaft. She keened, William. " I want you". Willow rubbed herself against his shaft.

"Mmmmm yes he hissed" grabbing her hips.

Willow raised her hips and grasped his shaft, " Can I…"

"Yes please" he helped her take him slowly.

" Feels different" she said.

William captured her mouth with his. He cupped her ass in his hands. He ran his finger between her cheeks teasing her remaining opening. She yelped in surprise and he felt her inner walls clench.

"You like that Pet?"

"Ohoooo" she whimpered, impaling her self on his rigid member

"OHOOOO" he cried

Willow pushed William's torso back upon the bed and placed her hands on his chest.

Willow began to move slowly at first but increased her pace as waves of pleasure built in her sensitive clit.

William moved his hands from her hips round to pinch her nipples.

"William" she gasped, and pistoned her hips faster, and ground her clit against Will.

She threw her head back and cried his name, " Will"

His release began as her walls tightened around him, echoing her cries "Will"

He gathered her in his arms, caressing her back.

She nuzzled his neck

"So love did I pass the test?"

" Not sure," she mummered, "best try four out of seven before I make a determination"

He held her tight, let's see what we can do.

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