Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Please Joss doesn’t sue! All bow down to Joss.
Summary: Willow horny and alone…. Spike’s drunk and wants a certain Red head. And well horny.
Author’s Note: Season 4. After the whole Adam thing. But there is no Tara! This is a W/S shipper! And there is no Dawn ever, in my little screw up world
Shipper: W/S, X/A, B/R
E-Mail: honeybaby8579@cs.com
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~Chapter 1~
Willow was doing better with Oz leaving. She tried to be happy. ‘Tried would be the word.’ She knew if she didn’t seem happy everyone would be ‘ oh Wills I am so sorry or it takes time. Takes time…my ass!’ it was easier getting over Oz with all the distractions. ‘ like the Commandos, mess up spells …Spike. Mmmm… Spike. Sexy…Spike’ Willow smacked herself in the head. ‘ Why do ya do that. Stop thinking about the undead sexy bloodsucking fiend! He doesn’t want you. I mean he rather be with Harm besides me.’ She thought sadly.
Willow was in her room at her childhood home. Her parents moved to England for a job. Gave her the house and money. Which she was thrilled with? Willow lit some candles, and her French Vanilla tarts. Pulled down her covers and hopped into bed. She couldn’t get comfy though. She was thinking about Spike. Just like she did every night. She felt her loins throbbing just because she was thinking about him.
‘Goddess I want him so much…’
Willow started touching and caressing her breasts lightly. She put a finger in her mouth and then rubbed her left nipple, which was all ready, hard as a rock. She took her right hand and gentle ran her hand from her right breast to her firm stomach down and through her red soft curls. She gentle took to fingers and ran them through her already wet slit. She needed friction badly. She brought her right hand to her clit and rubbed it up and down, all around then back and forth. While she repeats that sequence Willow pinched her left nipple with a hard twist and quickly took her two left fingers and plunged them into her soaking wet nearly virginal pussy.
Willow was thrashing on the bed pumping her fingers in and out and rubbing her clit making moaning noises….
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Meanwhile outside on Willows street …
Spike was pissed. Pissed drunk. He was thinking about the Witch again. ‘ My Red.’
“Ahhhhh…Oooooo…. Ahhhhh….!!!!!”
“ Wha the fuck was that?”
The noise came from the Red’s house. ‘ Spike to the rescue’
“ Hehehehe… Big bad is back!” He giggled drunkenly.
Spike heard the noise coming from Willows bedroom windows. He climbed to her balcony with some trouble. He grabbed hold of the railing and pulled himself over with a thud? He looked up ‘ Oh must of fallen down’ he picked himself up and went to knocked on Willow’s door when he heard what the noise really was.
“ Ahhhh…. Oooooo….Yeah…so good…” Willow moaned.
Spike gulped and looked through the glass door.
There was his Red thrashing around with the covers thrown off her, naked in all her glory pleasuring herself.
“ Ohhhhh…Spi-k-e!!!”
Spike took an unneeded breath. ‘She is touching herself while thinking about me!’ As he watched her the small bulge in his pants started to grow with need. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his hard cock. He ran his hand down his cock and started pumping it.
Willow needed release. She was almost there.
“ Yes!…Spike fuck me. Fuckmefuckmeyesyesyesyes…Oooooohhhh!”
Spike started pumping hard and faster with her moans. ‘ Oh god, bloody hell, gonna cumgonnacumyeahyeah.’
“ Yeeessss! AAAHHHHHHHH…OH S-P-I-K-E!!!!!!” Willow shouted. Willow release came. She rolls over and fell asleep within seconds.
“RED…ahhhahhhahhohhohoh” Spike whispered softly as he came shooting all over with hand. He wiped it on his shirt and tucked his now flaccid cock in his jeans and passed out onto Willows balcony with sunrise only a few hours away. His lasts thoughts were of his beautiful Red.
~Chapter 2~
Willow woke to screams and knocking from her balcony doors.
“ Willow! Wake the bloody hell up!”
“Red!”
Willow got out of bed a little disoriented, and ran to the doors. She swung them open and saw Spike starting to sizzle from the first rays of sunrise.
‘Spike?’
“Spike!? Goddess…Spike COME IN!” she shouted.
Spike ran over the threshold and stared surveying her room, looking around wildly.
“Wha…are ya doing…uh…ya know here…at my house…in the sun?” She asked.
“Well, ya see the thing is…in point of fact I…uh…oh sod it. I came over to see you…”
Willow looked at him confused.
‘She looks so cute with her eyebrows all scrunched up…priceless. Oh right. I’m talking’ Spike thought.
“For a spell” he lied.
“A spell at…” She glanced at her clock. “5:45 in the morning?”
“Right”
“Okay”
He stared at her.
“Spike?”
“Yeah”
“What kind of a spell?”
“A…a love spell, ya know”
“Oh” Willow’s face fell ‘Of course a love spell. Why else would he want to see me? Not going to cry. Nope no crying.’
Seeing the reaction on her face, Spike thought. ‘Oh shit, fucking…idiot’
“ A DE-LUSTING spell, really”
“ Oh” she sighed in relief. “ Well I’ll need something personal of the…de-lusty.”
“Not a problem”
“Spike? Do ya mind if we do this later tonight? I have to go to the magic shop and get some supplies.”
“ Uh…yeah…sure”
They stared at each other. Spike looked up from her breasts and met her eyes.
“ Well I best be off then” He started walking to the doors and then stopped. He turned his body half way around.
“ Can I ave’ a blanket or something?” he said sheepishly.
“ Yep” She handed him a blanket. ‘ Awww shy and embarrassed Spike’
“Thanks Red”
Spike walked into the sunlight and jumped off the balcony with a bounce to his step.
‘Oh Boy!’ Willow thought.
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