Challenge criteria included:
Evil love and mayhem. For a W/S story must be before Spike was chipped by the Initiative, or someone dechipps Spike. For a W/Aus story it must be after the second season, so Willow gives him his moment of bliss.
Needs to be Halloween centred.
1. Must have Four sex scenes. One has to be in an alley. 2. A fight w/ Spike and Buffy or Angelus and Buffy. 3. A big bag of sunflower seeds. 4. A Lord of the Rings book or the movie. 5. A pearl necklace. 6. A cinnamon scented candle. 7. A Wizard of Oz costume
1. A reference to Dungeons and Dragons. 2. A pair of blue snakeskin pants. 3. Bunny Slippers to scare Anya. 4. A Charlie Brown's Halloween Special 5. A lifetime subscription to Playboy.
Two of the following pairings:
Anya/Giles Giles/Cordy Cordy/Lindsey Lindsey/Dawn Dawn/Xander or Anya/Tara
Pick two quotes:
"Lovely, the couch matches the dumpster." "Did the lizard cast the spell?" "You want me to be Belle, and who are you the Beast?"-Willow's guy. "Damn, Spike the toaster is a better match for you." "When was the last time you bit me?"
Spike couldn't help grinning. So this was the Hellmouth- neat. He'd already seen the new Slayer, from a distance of course, wouldn't do to let her know he was around just yet. And she was a cutie. A little blonde for his tastes but still- a real cutie. It had been years since he'd tasted slayer blood and he couldn't wait to do it again, it was a real aphrodisiac- him and Dru had had such a good time bathing in the first Slayers blood. His grin faded as he thought about his Dark Princess, since they'd come to the Hellmouth all she could do was bitch about "Daddy". Bitch. This Poofy version of his Sire wasn't even Half the Vamp that Angelus was originally, and helping the damn Slayer? Pathetic!
As if conjured by his thoughts he heard Drusilla come down the hall fluttering in that way that no matter how he tried still really annoyed Spike.
"Spike, the stars are all dancing."
"Yes pet." He said tiredly, he wasn't in the mood for this right now.
"They tell me Daddy is confused on Halloween."
"Dru, Halloween is always dead. And Angelus is always confused, helping the bleeding Slayer- I should think so."
"Shh naughty Spike don't talk about Daddy that way. Eggs and Ashes." She poked her long fingers at him hissing angrily.
Instead of calming her down and calling her baby like he normally would, this little display just increased Spike's ire and he stood up "Sod this Dru, I'm off for a little spot of violence. Don't wait up." He pulled his duster around him and stalked off into the night.
"Eggs and Ashes."
Willow smiled at Giles as Cordelia put her hands on her hips and glared at him.
"OK so what am I now, a child?"
"N-no Cordelia." Giles stuttered
"So you haul me outta class and tell me to meet you guys after school like a juvenile delinquent to do what?" she asked eye brow raised
"I was concerned about your brush in with that Reptile and wanted to ask if you were all right."
"Oh." The wind was knocked out of her sails "That's sweet, yeah I'm fine. Thanks Mr Giles." She gave a classic Cordelia smile and Willow could almost see Giles swoon.
After their all night lock in the closet, Cordelia had confessed to a crush on the librarian and Willow had overheard Giles sleep talking one time- a hopefully never again!- about Cordelia. Despite the whole illegal thing, it was sweet- in a Hellmouth-y sort of way.
"Hey guys it's getting late so I'm off home." Willow said softly- neither one paid any attention to her "Night!"
She grinned as she picked up the book she had been reading since there was no demon to research. It was her favourite book- The Lord of the Rings, and her big bag of Sunflower seeds which she had munched her way through while reading, she become addicted to them after seeing Fox Mulder eat them in X files- her favourite show.
As she walked through the park she checked her coat to make sure she had a stake. I have to be prepared she thought now that I know about what really goes Bump in the night.
Thankful that she was almost home without being Vamp food she relaxed as she neared her porch.
Spike couldn't believe his luck as he spotted the cute little girl cross the park. Now there was a meal. A sweet, innocent- by the smell of her- young tasty morsel. As he came closer to her he winced at her unfortunate dress sense, red hair and pink fluffy jumpers did not mix- especially with yellow tights!
He saw her go up to her house and nearly growled, she was nearly out of his reach and no way was he going to pass up a treat like this!
"Excuse me love." He called out
Willow spun around to see a really cute blonde guy staring at her
"Uh yeah?" she asked staying in the safety of her porch
"Sorry to frighten you." He lied "But I'm a bit lost, I'm supposed to be visiting my Granny coz she's all sick but I don't know where her road is." Spike smirked inwardly as her wary expression dropped to one of understanding and sympathy This was almost too easy
"Oh well maybe I can help you then."
"I was hoping you'd say that. She lives on um." Damn it think of the name of a street " Um Crawford Street."
"Wow, you're a little off, its about three blocks that way and then right at the lights in the centre and then six over." She added
"Oh Grannies waiting for me, she'll be worried Maybe I could come in and ring her to tell her I'm a bit late?" he tried for his most trusting smile
"Uh sorry, I'm not allowed strangers in the house." Willow smiled apologetically
"Oh well thanks anyway." Spike frowned and turned away
"Your welcome." She nodded not noticing the grin that spread across his face at her words as he vamped out.
"I am, am I?" he turned back and bounded up the porch and shoved open the door that Willow was closing "Thank you so very much for the invite pet."
He pushed Willow out of the way and slammed the door closed behind him. Willow clambered to her feet and stared at Spike
"Hey! There was no need to knock me over Mr Bad-ass Vampire." she glared at him trying not to tremble.
Spike blinked in surprise OK the chit knew what he was that was new. "Um do I know you?"
"No." she looked oddly at him
This wasn't going according to plan, she was supposed to be screaming and stuff now, there were waves of fear coming off her but no where near the amount that there should be.
"Why aren't you more frightened?" he wanted to know
"Well, you were pretty clever at trying to get in here. Didn't just snap and rush so you have some control which means you're not a fledgling. You *look* like a Master Vampire, all scary and stuff." She pointed to his ridged forehead as Spike tried not to preen in pleasure. "So if you are a Master it means you are going to kill me but it will be neat and hopefully fast and not all where's-the-vein like new vampires, coz *that* looks painful. You'd have um finesse." She finished with a smile "So yeah I'm afraid but if I have to die I'd rather have it done by a Master ."
Spike stared at the little redhead and had a strange feeling of respect, something that had never happened before. "and I'm done babbling now." She finished
"How'd you know so much about Vampires love?"
She turned a little red "I kinda snuck a peek at the Watcher diaries. And I go out on patrol with the Slayer sometimes."
"The slayer?" Spike's jaw dropped- This sweet little thing was a friend of the slayer? "So you know Angelus too?"
Willow scowled "Yeah Him. Mr Angel. He is such a.a well I can't think of a bad enough word right now. But he's it. He leads poor Buffy on all the time, blowing hot and cold- or cold and colder since Vampires have no body heat I mean he's gonna live forever and yet he doesn't have time for a cup of coffee? Jerk." She folded her arms and huffed- it was the single cutest thing Spike had ever seen.
"Oh he's always been a jerk, a right Wanker. He thinks he's a real vampire now but really, he's just a wanna-be." Spike ranted
"Like those kids who think their cool but play Dungeons and Dragons." Willow offered
"Right!" He sat on her couch "Bloody ponce, and the worst thing is that Dru can't see it, she's all "where's my Daddy?" And I do everything for the bitch."
"I'm sure she appreciates it." Willow sat next to him and patted his arm
"No she doesn't, and she expects me to be there for her all the time, whenever she needs me, but what about *my* needs? Stupid bloody bitch. I hate her."
"So why do you stay with her then?" Willow asked gently
"Coz I love the daft bint." He sighed needlessly "I just wished she loved me half as much as I do her."
"I know how you feel, I loved Xander for longer than I can remember but does he even notice me? No its always Buffy or Buffy's little sister Dawn and HELLO she's like 12! He'd rather do time than notice me." She added sadly
"Well, its his loss." Spike comforted "I noticed you."
"Thanks but you just want to kill me."
He frowned "Oh yeah, that." He'd almost forgotten that. "Guess I'd better do that then."
"It's what vampires do." She nodded sadly almost resigned to it. Then she blushed as a thought occurred "um actually could you do me a favour, like a last request?"
"Sure pet, what is it?"
"Well I Uh. actually forget it, you won't want to." She blushed even harder and Spike's curiosity was peaked
"No c'mon tell me."
"Well I don't want to die, coz I've never * you know* or even been kissed so I wondered if you'd do it." The words came in a bit of a rush
"You want me to kiss you?" once again Spike was surprised
"Y-yeah.if you want." She stammered "You are really good looking and I kinda like you. So."
Spike suddenly grinned- the night was looking up. "OK pet." He leaned his head towards hers and pressed his lips to hers, she was so warm. He'd forgotten how warm humans were. After having been with Dru for a century and then even though he'd killed in that time, he hadn't had sex with any of his victims. Forced intercourse wasn't part of him, he like them willing. Rape had always disgusted him and he refused to even contemplate taking part even going as far as saving a few rape victims and draining the rapist.
He moved his mouth over hers and as she opened her mouth to breathe he swept his tongue inside searching out every corner of her mouth. She moaned and a wave of desire spread through him. He pulled her closer to him and stroked her through the fuzzy pink top.
He pulled at the hem and dragged the offensive garment off her body and over her head only breaking contact with her lips briefly. As he continued to assault her mouth, her shy fingers unbuttoned his shirt and stroked his chest.
Her soft, hesitant strokes managed to inflame him more than Drusilla's hard ones ever had. Then she pulled away and Spike groaned
"Second thoughts?" Please no he thought
"No, but it might be more comfortable upstairs." She said timidly
His wolfish grin sent shivers down her spine as he picked her up and swept her upstairs into her bedroom and placed her on the bed. He shucked off his jeans and shirt, leaving them on the floor and then crawled on her bed still wearing his pirates smile.
Willow blushed as he tore off her bra and crossed her arms over her chest. "Now none of that, pet. You are beautiful." He pulled her arms away and took off her jeans in one swift move.
He stared as she lay clad in only pink panties and a blush.
"Wow." He said and looked her in the eye "You really shouldn't hide all this treasure pet." Pet, Pet. It suddenly occurred to him that he didn't actually know the name of this redheaded goddess
"What is your name?"
"Willow." he rolled it around in his mouth "I like it, it suits you. But I think I'll call you Red."
"Red?" she thought about and then smiled "I like it What's yours?"
"Sp- William." She may have heard Angel speak about Spike and although he'd want her scared later, right now that might impede matters somewhat.
She nodded "William."
He ducked down and began kissing her feet, he traced his tongue up her instep and calf past the ticklish spot behind her knee and up her thigh. He stopped just short of her -now wet- panties and then dragged himself back and repeated it on the other leg.
"Mmm. William." She breathed closing her eyes. She clenched her fists as she felt her lower body tighten.
"Like that do you?" he teased and moved to her upper body. He nibbled on her neck and collar bone as he shifted his knee between her legs and rubbed her centre. She gave a soft gasp as his knee came into contact with her panties and he gently nudged.
This was great. Normally with Drusilla, he'd have to be all domineering and hard to get her to come. She had been taught by Angelus and as a result was all about the pain. It was nice to prove that he could still be all about pleasure and since the little chit was going to die, it was her last request to *you know* she couldn't even say it, which was just adorable, he'd make it as nice for her as possible and get a little pleasure back as well.
He kneaded his hands into her breast and twisted her nipples gently causing her to whimper. Then he lowered his mouth and administered his rough tongue. She could feel his arousal cool against her stomach and she felt a mixture of embarrassment and pride as she realised "I did that."
Full of trepidation she leant up and gently bit his neck just under his ear and was rewarded with a light growl.
"Oh yesss pet." He reached down and tore off her panties with one hand and slipped his fingers within her.
As he showed her his century worth of experience Willow's breath began to come hard and fast and the ball of tension grew inside her until it exploded in her first orgasm.
Without letting her climb down from the incredible high she was on Spike positioned himself at her entrance and slowly thrust in, breaking her barrier and causing tears of pain to stream down her cheeks. He kissed away the tears and waited for her to accommodate his size.
As soon as her heartbeat began to resume its frantic racing he eased in and out of her faster and faster giving into the rhythm before sinking his fangs into her breast sending them spiralling out of control screaming each others name in release.
Willow stroked Spike's forehead and he purred in pleasure.
"Um that was wow." Willow said softly "Thank you."
"My pleasure- believe me pet." He smiled against her chest.
"Uh, are you going to kill me now?" she asked hesitantly
Spike frowned "I guess. But normally I like my victims all frightened and screaming."
"Well I'm real tired right now. Give me a few minutes to rest and I'll see what I can do." she tried to be accommodating, after all he had honoured her last request.
"All right pet." He settled back into her chest and relaxed under her gentle ministrations.
Six hours later she woke up alone.
Willow turned over and stared at the crisp white sheet of writing paper on her pillow and read the words.
I didn't want to kill you, not just yet. But I will come for you again.
Be seeing ya.
She smiled and drifted back to sleep.
Once again Spike was in a good mood. He'd just had an unbelievable shag with a warm and very willing female- he got some virgin blood and got to sleep in a warm bed next to a warm female for a night. Oh yeah unlife was looking up.
"Dance with me Spike."
"What Is it Dru?"
"Don't you love your princess?"
"You know I do love." his voice softened. She stroked him with her cold fingers and Spike fought not to flinch as he remembered warm hands stroking him. This was his dark Goddess and he did love her. Really.
"Oh hey Buff." Willow smiled at her friend "Oh nice necklace!"
"I know!" Buffy smiled fingering the pearl necklace "Angel gave it to me for a Halloween present, can you believe it?"
"Halloween present?" Willow was dubious
"OK he said he saw it and thought of me, but Halloween present sounded less goofy." Buffy smiled her own goofy smile and Willow couldn't help but grin back.
"So missed you at the Bronze last night Will, where d'ja go?"
Willow blushed bright red as she recalled exactly what she had been doing that made her miss the Bronze last night. Well Buffy I inadvertently invited a Vampire into my house and then asked him for sex and we spent hours having mind-blowing sex and he was gone when I woke up, you have fun? OK that really wasn't going to go down well. Especially as she was trying not to think of why she did what she did last night. She was attempting to rationalise it as a near death hysteria bought about by extreme fear.
"I guess I was tired." She lied. That works too.
"Neat," Buffy was oblivious "So you coming to the Fancy dress Bronze thing this weekend?"
"Maybe, I'm not sure what to go as, I still have my Eskimo costume so that's my backup plan."
Buffy winced "No Wills, it's a come as you aren't night, time to get down with your bad self."
It was Willows turn to wince "You have to be black to pull that off."
Buffy chuckled "Right. Lets go see Giles."
As they opened the library doors they were just in time to see Cordelia and Giles spring apart both looking a little flustered.
"U-Uh so that.um that fine. We will have words about that book fine Miss Chase."
"Uh yeah sure Mr Giles, I um have class. Later." Cordelia scampered off looking a little fuzzy
"Hey Giles." Buffy chirped and Willow stared incredulously at her, could she really be that oblivious?
"B-Buffy, and Willow." Giles' face was red with embarrassment.
"What's the what?"
"Ah I was able to do some research into that new threat in town and all signs and portents point to a very strong Master Vampire, possible stronger than Angel. So we need to step up our patrols until we find him."
~ That night ~
"Here Vampie Vampires. Buffy wants to slay and then get home tonight for some serious study/ smootchies with her honey."
"Sorry, that will be a bit hard if your dead pet."
Buffy spun at the cocky words from behind her. As she turned she saw a tall blonde Vampire wearing a long black duster smoking a cigarette.
"Oh like I haven't heard that before!" she sighed "C'mon then Vampie."
"The name's Spike." He drawled smirking at her
"Spike?" She grinned "Can you say stuck in the eighties."
" Like that hair you mean?" he came back wiping the grin off her face.
"Look I have a really cute guy waiting for me- can we skip to the fighting?"
"Huh, Peaches is many things but I'd never call the bleeding Poofter cute. Like a puppy dog, right with fangs. Angelus *did* tell you about the fangs."
Buffy suddenly turned wary "How did-"
Spike burst out laughing, and it chilled her to the bone "Oh I know so many things *Buffy*" he spat out her name "Your name, your little friends names, where they live. it would be so easy to get an invite from their parents and umm I can taste them now, especially that delicious mother of yours."
The ice gripped Buffy's spine "You stay away from my Mother."
"Now, now pet," all trace of amusement was gone from his voice "Your not exactly in a position to bargain, I hold all the cards here love. Know your enemies didn't Angel teach you that? He taught me."
"Angel?" While she was distracted Spike swung his fist at her smacking
her so hard across the face it set her spinning backwards to the ground.
She rallied and leapt to her feet spinning and kicking his feet out from under him.
Spike did a back flip and landed on his feet in a crouch, he used his momentum to send a kick to her midsection. She tripped backwards over a gravestone giving him a boot in the face as she fell. They both lurched to their feet and Buffy back handed Spike, he retaliated with a roundhouse punch to the stomach. She grabbed his duster and pulled him headfirst into a tree, she pulled out a stake but Spike was too fast. He turned and knocked it out of her hand aiming a blow at her kidneys knocking all the breathe out of her. She feel to the floor and Spike picked up her stake.
"Lovely craftsmanship pet, mind if I keep it?" he sneered and kicked
her in the ribs,
Fighting back tears of pain Buffy scrambled to her feet and lashed out at Spike, left, right, kick punch and left again. Spike managed to block the majority of her wild thrusts and laughed in her face.
"Oh I could dance all night with you pet." He jabbed her in the eye with his fist sending her reeling back. His mocking added fuel to Buffy's fire as she realised this was one fight she might not win, he was calm and controlled and so strong. Get away and regroup screamed her inner slayer and Buffy knew that she had to get away. She smacked the side of his head with the palm of her hand and kneed him in the leg, whilst hooking the other foot around the back of his knee. With all her slayer strength she shoved and Spike flew back into a tomb. Taking his momentary stunning as a godsend, she fled.
Willow was getting ready for a long bath, she had cinnamon candles all around the rim and was playing her favourite music. She wrapped a long blue towel around her middle and as she went to turn on the taps she heard a knocking at the door.
"Great, never fails. Go to have a bath and someone's at the door." She moaned as she went downstairs and opened the front door.
"Hello, anyone out here?" there was no one about and she frowned, Halloween wasn't for few more days yet and already they had trick or treat-ers?
She turned to go back in and was grabbed from behind by strong arms.
"HEL-" Her words were cut off as a hand clasped over her mouth.
"Quiet, or I'll cut your tongue out and feed it to you." She nodded shakily around the hand and it was removed.
The arms that held her tightly pushed her into her front room and slammed
the front door.
Willow turned scared and shaking to see her attacker, who stood there grinning at her
"Miss me pet?"
"William?" she breathed
"That's me love. Who were you expecting?"
"I don't know, I didn't think you'd come back."
"Said I would didn't I," he winced as he smiled his lip still bleeding
"Oh Goddess, what happened to you?" she saw him for the first time as he stepped into the light
"Just a bit of a fight." He said rakishly
Willow stood up slowly and touched his face after wavering a few seconds
she stood up straight "Come with me, those cuts might get infected."
Spike refrained from pointing out that Vampires couldn't catch infections and followed her, someone was going to take care of him for a change, who was he to complain?
She spread the first aid kit out onto the table in the kitchen and began gently wiping the blood off his face with a damp cloth, her soft caresses were a taste of heaven to Spike, especially as they were tempered with the sharp stabs of pain coming from the wounds the slayer had inflicted on him. He found himself growing aroused.
"Uh William, you need to take off your shirt." She blushed at his knowing look "Uh so I can get to the rest of you. your cuts."
For the first time he noticed what she was wearing "Shower pet?"
"Hmm?" so did she, and her blush burned brighter "Yeah, I was gonna take a bath."
"Don't let me stop you. The I can have one after you to get rid of all this blood."
That made more sense than her trying to clear it all off with a little towel "Oh OK I'll try not to take too long."
She climbed the stairs aware of the eyes that were watching her. What was he doing here again. He knew she was friends with the slayer, wasn't this tantamount to suicide? She tried not to think as she turned on the shower spray saying goodbye to that nice long bath she had been hoping for.
As she stepped under the spray her thoughts turned to why she wasn't
more frightened that there was a Master Vampire downstairs in her kitchen
Did she have a death wish? She hadn't even told Buffy about William or even done a uninvite on her house. There was just something about the blonde Vampire that put her at ease- like she knew he wouldn't hurt her which was ridiculous, I mean HELLO he was a vampire!
She lathered up and began stroking the bubbles down her leg. As she stood up she thought she felt a draft in the bathroom before she could turn to check it out the shower screen moved back and William stepped into the shower- Naked!! Naked ma.Vampire in her shower- with her!
"Eep William, I'm still in here!" She blushed, all over.
Spike grinned "I couldn't wait, and besides Pet, I've seen it all before. Now at least this way we got someone to wash our backs now haven't we?" he raised an eyebrow.
Willow's eyes widened at his meaning "Oh Goddess!"
"There'll be time for that later." He promised and took her soap sudded wash cloth off her. Turning her around he ran the cloth in large circles over her back. He followed the cloth with his other hand smoothing the bubbles over her shoulders, down her back and side brushing against her breasts and down to the small of her back.
His hands were cool in contrast to the warmth of the water that cascaded
over her creamy skin and Willow bit back a groan at his ministrations
"You are so soft." He murmured in wonder as his hands travelled over her skin and Spike found himself hardening at the sensation of her. Suddenly he spun her in his arms almost making her slip on the slippery bath.
Spike pushed Willow against the wall, pressing his lips to hers. She groaned aloud at the contact, opening her mouth to his. He pulled away and began to shower the same attention to her front that he had to her back. She shivered as his fingers lightly brushed over her stomach, making their teasing way up to her bubble covered breasts. She moaned into his mouth as he cupped her breasts, her erect nipples pressing into his palms. She thrust her breasts toward him as they continued to kiss, begging for more. Willow whimpered in disappointment when he broke away.
"Are you soft all over Red?" he whispered into her ear and his hands were suddenly everywhere, teasing and tantalising but never staying in one place long enough to gather any real sensation or satisfaction.
"Please." She said not quite sure what she was asking for. Spike looked at her eyes, heavy lidded with desire and a fierce possessiveness overtook him. He had been this girls first, and he wanted to be her last. The thought almost scared him. He nearly growled at the thought of any other man seeing his Red haired Goddess this way.
"W-William?" She said hesitantly as a predatory smirk graced his features.
"Right here Red." He inhaled. He could smell the scent of the cinnamon candles that burnt around the room, this mixed with her Vanilla shower gel and the unique scent of Willow's arousal drove him crazy.
Kneeling down in the shower and letting the spray run over his back he moved between her legs. Using the cloth he ran his hands up her legs towards her centre but never actually touching her. He followed the cloth, this time with his mouth- not his bare hands.
He leaned down, nearly purring in pleasure as he smelled her arousal.
With one hand he parted her
folds. Leaning down further, he kissed her clit softly, causing her to arch her back and moan in pleasure.
"Oh Goddess, William," she gasped out as he began to tease her clit with his tongue. He smiled to himself and ran a finger up and down her wetness. She spread her legs wider, thrusting up to him.
"Please William." She urged breathlessly
Spike chuckled as he heard her desperate tone, and continued to tease her, lightly flicking her with his tongue, using his finger to dip slightly into her centre. Before long before she began to shake with need, murmuring his name over and over. It was then that Spike thrust two fingers into her passage at the same moment clamping down on her clit with his lips and sucking. Willow's scream of pleasure rang out as she peaked, her walls clenching around his fingers, flooding them with her juices. Spike continued his ministrations until she began to relax, shuddering with pleasure. He stood up and let the spray wash her juices off his fingers fighting the urge to taste them. He didn't want to freak her out and by the way she ducked her head it was obvious that she was embarrassed about her wild abandon of a few seconds ago.
He tucked his fingers under her chin and raised her eyes to his,
"Don't be embarrassed pet. You are glorious, beautiful and *that* was perfect."
"Really?" her eyes were begging him not to tease and Spike leant down and Kissed her lightly.
"Yea. But now I'm all dirty." He pouted like a little boy causing Willow to giggle and lose her embarrassment
"Well I guess it's my turn to wash you." she said and took the wash cloth off him. She turned him around and washed his back like he had hers. She ran her hands over his strong and rippling muscles. He was like a Greek god, all contours and masculine perfection. She breathed a sigh. YUM! She began to blush when she got to his ass and Spike grinned widely when he felt her hesitate
"Go on Red- you know you want to." He teased. Willow bit her lip and decided that she might never again get the chance to touch such a sculpture of perfection so she might as well enjoy this. She rubbed the cloth over his pert cheeks and couldn't resist giving him a quick pinch
"Oy wench you'll pay for that!" Spike was impressed at her daring and turned so she could see the mischief in his eyes.
Willow's eyes, however, were drawn elsewhere. Last night she hadn't taken the time to appreciate the. ahem merchandise as she believed she was going to die, but now it was in front of her in its..erm *full* glory, she marvelled that she hadn't been ripped in two.
"Like what you see love?" he said with a leer. Refusing to be laughed at Willow stroked the cloth in wide circles over his chest, which had healed from it's earlier scratches, paying special attention to his nipples before dipping to his washboard abs and strong arms. She purposely avoided his straining erection and knelt down- as he had done- to wash his legs. When she glanced up she was at the same height as his hips. She bit her lip again and looked up at him as if asking permission
"What is it Red?" he said gently
"Uh. can I touch you?" if it hadn't been for his vamp hearing he would have missed the soft spoken words.
"Oh yeah." He moaned as her small warm hands delicately stroked him.
Spike swallowed hard, trying to maintain his composure under the onslaught of the girls hands He was unable to keep it however, when he felt her tongue licking him. He groaned aloud, and looked down. Bloody hell he thought to himself, almost losing control at the sight of the redhead with her lips licking him like lollipop.
He pulled her up and pushed her against the wall again.
"Did I do something wrong?" her eyes were wild with concern
"No Red, that was very, very right." He bit out as he leant against her and wrapped her legs around his waist, entering her with one thrust. Willow shouted as she felt him fill and stretch her, whether it was with pain or pleasure she herself had no idea.
"Did I hurt you?" he stared at her in fear
"No." she smiled reassuringly and he relaxed before shifting and puling out of her slightly only to come back slowly. As he built up his rhythm he felt her nails dig into his back and he pounded her into the wall, the half moons in his back urging him on. He leaned back and bit into her breast in the same place as last night bringing them both the intense reaction they craved. They screamed each others name in release.
They stood there, entwined, letting the now tepid water wash over them, cooling them down, too exhausted to move. Finally Spike reached over and turned off the water and carried Willow out of the shower and draped a towel around them both before taking her into her bedroom and laying her on the bed and laying next to her.
As the air mixed with cold drops lingering on her skin she began to shiver. Or it could possibly be the fact that she had this gorgeous hunk of undead man staring at her like she was a piece of chocolate cake at a weight watchers convention.
He picked up the towel and rubbed her arms never taking his eyes away from hers.
"William?" she wasn't sure she should ask this
"Are you going to kill me?"
"You know, " he said conversationally with a twinkle in his eye "You really should see someone about this death wish."
She grinned back at him "Just curious about why you came back"
"Said I would didn't I?"
"Yes but why?" maybe she was a glutton for punishment
"Do you even own a mirror, pet?" Spike stared at her why? What a bleeding stupid question
Willow frowned "Yeah."
"Then you can see how beautiful and amazing you are." Spike grew confused as Willow's frown deepened
"No I'm not." she stated without feeling "Buffy, Cordelia- they are beautiful, I guess I could be called interesting looking but never beautiful, I asked you because I wanted to know but if you're going to lie I won't bother." She turned over missing the incredulous look that crossed his face.
"You're kidding?" he grabbed her arm suddenly furious, he could see that she honestly believed that.
"You're hurting me." Willow was afraid of the look on his face oh clever
Rosenburg annoy and insult a Master Vampire that's a smart thing to do!
He wrenched her off the bed and dragged her to the mirror "What do you see?" he demanded
Willow went red as she looked at herself naked in the mirror, "I'm sorry." She said tears coming to her eyes "P-please don't."
"What do you see?" Spike growled
"Me. Willow, computer nerd and all around research/ homework girl. The slayers friend and Xander's little shadow. Fuzzy hair and scrawny body."
"You are so wrong." Spike said stroking her hair "This hair is pure fire and so soft and sexy, when you lay on the bed it spreads around you like a sheet of flames. I've never seen anything so bloody alluring. You are not sodding scrawny either pet, you are soft and beautiful, delicate- like a pixie. You remind me of a fairy- all ethereal and magical. A sexy fairy." He nibbled her neck.
"I came back because only a fool lets go of perfection when he find it and no one ever said that William the bl. William was a fool." He lay his hand on her shoulder "Or a liar."
Willow bit her lip at his words "I'm sorry William. I didn't mean to call you a liar."
"Good, because after mind blowing sex like that I like to bask not fight- unless we intend to make up, rather loudly."
"Were you not there? I could've sworn the girl I was screwing looked a lot like you."
Willow giggled again, all self- esteem issues forgotten for the moment.
"Maybe you should remind me?" she suggested impishly and Spike swept her off her feet and onto the bed only too happy to oblige.
He smothered kisses all along her face and shoulders causing her to giggle as his fingers danced across her sides tickling her in all the right places.
"William!" she admonished with a laugh and Spike loved the way she said his real name, it mad him hot and so, in the really annoying roundabout way that Vampires do things he decided to go extra slow.
His kisses along her skin were feather light and left her aching for more. His fingers trailing along after his mouth felt like a breeze they were so soft. He went on to lavish whisper kisses to every part of her body driving Willow into a frenzy of need. She begged him to end the torture but he just smirked and carried on with his project. Always giving attention and desire but never relief.
He crawled maddeningly slowly down her body and began to gently lap at her entrance sipping like it was fine wine.
His teeth were randomly brushing against her core, making her hips jerk,
while his hands snaked up her stomach to knead her breasts. Groaning she
rolled her head back and tilted her hips, trying to make him make good
on the promises his mouth was giving, but Spike was having none of that.
Spike bought his eyes up to look at her and shook his head in mischief. Her hands were resting on his head, her fingers tugging his blonde locks. Her face was flushed and she was insistently moving her hips, her body begging for release. Smiling to himself Spike moved his mouth away and chuckled as she moaned in disappointment.
Spike untangled his arms from her legs and crawled over her body, his lips claiming hers, letting her taste herself. She moaned softly against his mouth and reached down to stroke him. Pulling her hand away he kissed her as he penetrated in a long hard stroke. He rocked against her for a while building his own pleasure, her muscles grasping around him. Soft moans were coming from them both but Spike was still in control, his thrusts were so slow she felt like she was going insane and she was nearly in tears begging him to go faster.
She dug her nails into his back and the addition of the smell of his own blood increased his ardour and as his need grew he started to quicken his movements, thrusting harder into her trying to embed himself even deeper into her tight warmth. She leaned forward and bit him and the feel of her teeth against his neck, her fingernails raking his flesh, drawing blood, the sound of her calling out his name and her body tensing against him was enough to send him over the edge. Burying his face in her neck he came in rough jerks, his hips slamming into her as he roared her name, his head thrown back and he buried his fangs in her neck drinking of her sweet elixir. Dropping his head against her shoulder he waited for her to recover, her breathing ragged and her heart pounding. Spike ran his hands along her spine and lulled them both into an exhausted sleep.
Drusilla stamped her foot on the concrete floor of the factory and demanded of Miss Edith where her Spikey was and why he was not there taking care of his Princess. Maybe she'd have to go out and look for him, maybe she'd see her daddy and find out what this fire-tree the stars kept whispering about was. Drusilla swirled once and left the factory in a swirl of skirts.
Buffy had found Giles staring moodily at her yearbook which she had left over at his request. He had claimed that he wished to familiarise himself with those students who had died under mysterious circumstances to ascertain if there were any patterns. But from what Buffy could tell, he just stared at the pages of May Queen gala's and Homecoming pictures.
She had rung Xander to get Cordy, in case they needed transport, and
come over and had left a message on Willow's answering machine- having
been unable to reach the girl herself. Angel was bringing Dawn over
so they could talk about this mysterious guy who had kicked Buffy's ass.
After all the Scoobies bar Willow had arrived Buffy told them all she could about the latest threat.
".and I'm telling you guys this guy was bad news." She finished. She looked around. Cordelia was staring at Giles but pretending to do her nails while Xander was staring at Dawn in a way that left Buffy feeling uncomfortable.
Giles sat up and wiped his glasses "A Master Vampire."
Angel groaned and covered his face with his hands
"Spike would have to turn up now." He cursed
"So you know him then?" Xander said lamely
"I should do, he's my childe."
The silence can never really be described as deafening and no one had any pins to drop but it went pretty quiet.
"Can Vampires even have children?" everyone turned and stared at Xander
who winced "OK lets put that in the book of Xander's 100 stupidest
things ever said."
Angel glared at him "Well if Spike's here, Dru will be too."
"Dru?" Giles said and then did a double take "Drusilla?"
Angel sighed OK this was going to take some time
Willow stared down at the body next to her, it should freak her out that it was a dead body, but it didn't. They had spent all night having sex and then as dawn arrived he asked her to stay the day with him instead of going to school. Willow felt slightly guilty at cutting school but William had driven all such thoughts from her head. She knew that tonight would be a slow time for Vampires as they didn't "do" Halloween. Which was why they were going to the Bronze tonight instead of patrolling, there would be little in the way of Demonic interference so Buffy and the guys wouldn't need her for research. Therefore in theory she could spend all day with William. And wasn't *that* a nice thought.
Spike felt the little girl watching him and decided to let her have more than an eyeful, he stretched upwards causing her strategically placed sheets to slip down his slim hips. He caught his smirk between his lips as he heard her gasp in appreciation.
"William, you're awake." she accused
He opened his eyes and watched her flushed face "Caught me pet. What time is it?"
"About 4 o clock, you know Buffy will be wondering why I wasn't at school today."
"Well whatever she could imagine won't be as fun as what *I* have planned." And with a growl he rolled her over and showed her how delightful his imagination was.
Willow was not entirely correct in her supposition. Buffy had more important things to think about, a certain matter which had temporarily skipped Spike's mind. Drusilla had got bored waiting for her Spike-y to come back and wait on her sorry ass hand and foot, so she went out looking for Daddy. And found him. With Buffy. Oh that was fun. and it went a little something like this.
"So then Wills screamed and Xander just- What?" Buffy noticed that Angel wasn't paying attention to her
"I can feel someone close by." Angel tensed at the strengthening of his Sire- Childe bond.
"Oh it's my not-daddy playing with the nasty Slayer. The Stars are vexed and Miss Edith says the nasty Slayer is poison. Poison that will kiss not-daddy and bring back golden days." Drusilla edged closer to Angel and put her hand on his arm giving him a devoted gaze, before withdrawing, shooting a scowl at Buffy.
"Hello Dru." Angel said quietly
Buffy just stared "Huh?"
Drusilla hissed at Buffy "Poison taffy, too sweet makes the teeth hurt and gums all blood, like sailors disease. Lemons won't help."
"Once again with the huh?"
"Where's Spike, Dru?" Angel ignored his insane Childe's ramblings. He never had much patience for deciphering them, not like Spike who had developed quite a knack for working out what the Vampire was actually saying.
"All gone, he plays with the fire fairy. All warm and soft, no time for Princess. Dance with me?" she spread her arms out and spun in circles. She spun her way out of the trees and away into the night. Buffy went to follow her with a stake but Angel stopped her with a hand on her arm.
"Angel, your Child is a little on the nutty side you do get that right?" Buffy incredulously
"She may be nutty, but Spike is devoted to her , if you try to hurt her now, he won't stop until you and all your friends are dead."
"Well if skanky blonde guy cares so much about this fruit cake, where is he?"
That Skanky blonde kissed his way up her best friends arm and pouted
"Do you have to go out tonight, pet?"
"Yes, I'm meeting my friends at the Bonze. It's fancy dress coz of it being all Halloween."
"So what are you going as?"
"Well there's this Eskimo costume-" she began
"No." Spike got a calculating look in his eyes
"No?" she raised an eyebrow
"We are going shopping for the outfit for you, we have a few hours until you meet the Slayer. Should be enough time to pick something decent out for my girl."
"Now come on pet. You read the Watcher dairies, Vampires are notoriously possessive and you," he pointed at her "Belong to me. This mark says it, that mark says it and so do your eyes. You're mine."
Willow swallowed, so much for Feminism. This guy tells you, you belong to him and you don't care. You agree! Sorry Ms Pankhurst.
"So you pick out my clothes, what else?" she asked more curious than affronted
"I keep you safe, protected and happy." He gave her a lopsided grin that set her heart a-fluttering. "Now lets go shopping."
Two hours and very tired feet, and one maxed out AMEX card later Willow flopped onto her bed surrounded by shopping bags.
"Damn it William, you could give Cordelia lessons." She massaged her aching feet. "I barely have time for a quick bath before I have to meet the guys and you know what?" she sat up and kissed him "I don't care."
"Good." He said with his trademark leer "then make it a quick shower and I can join you."
"Consider it done." Willow was surprised at herself, a few days ago she was too embarrassed to even say s-e-x and now she was dropping school and having steamy sex in the shower with a Master Vampire! Oh and did I mention the part where she was loving it?
Spike had left Willow an hour ago so she could get changed and meet her friends. He'd spent all night and day and most of tonight with the girl and was still craving her company. She was bright and funny and could hold a decent conversation without having to bring a damn doll into it. Willow talked about herself honestly and openly, didn't brag and was genuinely interested in him. He couldn't remember the last time someone had cared what he thought or said or did. She didn't even wince when he told her some choice things about his glory days as a Vampire. She was intrigued, fascinated and eager for more. Given enough time, Spike could see himself falling in love with the chit. He could feel it starting now, he wanted to claim her and turn her and keep her with him always. He just had to remember that she was an innocent.
And of course there was Drusilla. His Dark pain-in-the-ass Princess. With her Daddy this and Daddy that she made him want to puke. She'd cheated on him so many times and run off and left him for other demons and he always took her back, and never once had he cheated on her. Until last night. A guy can only take so much you know.
Spike kicked open the factory door already feeling irate at the insane Vampiress.
"Dru?" he called as he wandered through the shadowed halls.
"My Spike, you came back to your Princess." She purred from her bed surrounded by dolls.
"Where were you Spike-y I missed you?" she swayed and Spike felt his heart melt. He had spent a century with her, how could he cheat on her?
"I went looking for my Daddy." That was how. Stupid bitch was always looking for Daddy, well it didn't matter now. He had Willow.
"Really?" he said feigning interest "D'ja find him?"
"Yes but he was with the nasty taffy girl, poisoning not- daddy with sailors disease no Lemons can help."
"I'm sure the Slayer hasn't given Peaches scurvy." Spike said deciphering her insane speak while looking for his smokes.
"Daddy wanted Spike but I told him where you were."
"What?" Spike dropped his cigarette, if Peaches found Spike had been with the Slayers best friend they were all in a world of hell. funny though it might be at first. "What did you tell Daddy?"
"You were playing with the fire fairy." She wrapped a blindfold around Miss Edith's eyes "Naughty girl. Spike still loves Princess, do not lie. You shall have no honey and no cake."
"Weeping tree." Dru nodded as if they having a conversation about the weather.
Weeping tree, weeping. Willow? So Dru knew where he had been that was new. And no doubt about it Willow was a pure fairy full of fire.
"Why did you tell him that Dru?" Spike was cautious, he didn't like where this was going.
"Not-Daddy will soon be Daddy, Daddy will like the fire fairy and bring her to play with Princess, dark times and blood and fun. She will bleed nicely and we shall have tea."
Spike growled and began to pace. Angel would turn back to Angelus and would be obsessed with *his* Willow? Not bloody likely! The more he thought about the whole situation the madder he got. All the women in his life wanted Angelus, it was fate or something. Dru would rather scream Angel when she came than Spike and each time was a dent in his heart that never went away, festering until resentment ate away at his love for her. Willow spent a lot of time with Peaches and what was that whole not having time for a cup of Coffee thing she babbled about yesterday. Did she want to go out for Coffee with Angel? Was Willow harbouring feelings for his Poofy Sire? Although they spent most of today talking it was about them and not their friends, how well do Willow and Angelus get along?
Spike turned abruptly and slammed Dru's door behind him as he stalked along the hallowed, crumbling walls. Willow belonged to him damn it. And he would just have to remind her of the fact.
Willow had dressed in the outfit that William had chosen, despite her misgivings and was trying desperately to pull up the top and pull down the skirt. There was a red cross over top which bared her mid-rift and a considerable amount of cleavage. It almost showed off the bite that William had left on her breast. The short, very short black leather mini skirt came to thigh level and Willow kept trying to pull it down to cover some more of her legs that William had insisted be left bare to her spikey heeled shoes that just screamed dominatrix! William had taken one look at her in the outfit and had rushed her off into the changing room cubicle before running off to the bathroom to relieve himself of certain. pressures. Willow was keeping the outfit. If only it didn't show off so much darn skin.
At the door to the Bronze the bouncer didn't even ask her for I.D he let her in with a leer down her top. Willow spotted her friends straight away. Xander was dressed in a cheap Soldiers uniform with toy gun. He kept shooting shy glances at Dawn who was dressed in blue snakeskin pants and matching top. Buffy had on this Bizarre Wizard of Oz costume that was 2/3 rds Dorothy and 1/3 rd Street walker, coz Willow had seen Wizard of Oz and if Dorothy had looked like that- no way was the Wizard letting her go home. Angel was dressed in his trademark black leather jacket and brood persona.
"Hey guys!" she said bouncing over. Four sets of jaws dropped to the floor as they saw Willows outfit.
"Oh. My .God." Buffy managed
"Seconded." Dawn added
"What?" Willow giggled nervously "Is this not come-as-you-aren't enough?"
"You look amazing Wills, where did you get those shoes?"
"Damn wench, where you been hidin' all tha'?" Angel said in deep brogue without thinking. Buffy shot him a glare and Willow just stared thinking how alike his words were to William's.
"W-willow?" Xander stuttered unable to believe his eyes. He wasn't the only one. Men ad boys all around the club had their eyes fixed on this hottie and it was making Willow very nervous
"Ya-Ha." So wanting to Kill William now. Angel managed to tear his eyes away from Willow new found cleavage long enough to realise that there was a new scent in the air. Spike's!
"Buffy, I think my Childe is around here somewhere."
"Loony tunes or skanky man?" Buffy also had trouble peeling her eyes away from Willow
"New cartoon?" Willow guessed
"New Vamp, which you woulda known if you'd answered my call." Buffy said accusingly
"I was shopping, I wanted to surprise you." Willow ducked her head
"Colour me surprised."
"Seconded" added Dawn still staring blatantly, although not as blatantly as Xander whose mouth was open catching flies for lunch.
Just then Cordelia bounded over and joined the others in the land of
jaw-droppage "Wow Willow, I never knew you had it in you, you look great.
Was there a spell?" she added suspiciously before staring around the table, her eyes landing on Dawn and her ensemble
"Did the Lizard cast the spell?"
"Hey!" Dawn and Xander said outraged
"What? I was complimenting Willow." Cordelia rolled her eyes
"Thanks guys." Willow smiled at them indulgently and went to get a drink. When she returned Dawn was dancing with Xander and Buffy was dancing with Angel, and I use that term loosely more like mated with, with clothes on.
Willow watched them wistfully and wished William was there to make her feel better. As if by magic she smelt the unique scent of cigarettes and leather that signalled William and got her hormones reacting.
She turned in her seat to see William standing behind her with a strange look on his face.
"William, what is it?" her greeting smile fell as he stared at her.
"Are you enjoying the show pet?" he sneered "Vampire and a human, a Slayer even. Its disgusting." He spat out the word.
"William?" he was scaring her
"Does he turn you on, all souled and Poofy. Saving damsels in distress, every ones bloody white knight." He leaned closer and gripped her arm in a vice like grip. "Do you think of him when you are with me?" he hissed
Willow recognised territorial behaviour when she saw it, and also when it was threatened. For some reason William thought she wanted Angel. He was angry and needed reassuring.
Willow stood up and stroked his hand around her arm "I dressed up for you, do you like it?" she asked lightly "I wanted to look pretty for *you* in case you wanted to see me tonight."
He loosened his grip some and she took his hand in her own and led him into the shadows. Reaching up she ran her fingers through his hair.
"When I'm with you, all I think about is you. You are perfect to me why would I want someone else. Specially when that someone else clearly has gender issues, have you seen how much gel he has on his hair? And I know girls at my school who haven't that sassy girl walk that Angel has perfected. I love Buffy to death but honestly- no taste in men whatsoever."
The last of the tension in Spike drained away at her words and as she continued to stroke his hair. He grinned "I know." He kissed her hand cupped around his chin. Then he looked over and saw hi Sire there. Accepted by the Slayer and able to be with his Red without fear of staking, he hated him so much.
"I need." he couldn't put it into words so instead he entwined his fingers with hers and pulled her out of the noisy club and into the nearest alley.
"Here?" she said as she looked around at the filthy alley, with half wrecked furniture and a strong smell of garbage.
"You don't like it?"
"It's great, really. And oh look, lovely, the couch matches the dumpster." She rolled her eyes. "Not here okay?"
But Spike needed her now, he needed to reassert his claim and he intended to do it.
Before she could walk out of the alley Spike grabbed her arm and pushed her against the wall.
"Here." He growled and forced his lips to hers in a bruising kiss. Willow gasped and tried to pull away but Spike was too strong.
He pushed up her leather skirt and yanked her panties away from her skin ripping them, he heard her sharp intake of breath as the fabric tore and stuffed them in his pocket.
Willow tried ineffectually to push him away but he wrenched himself away from her mouth and pinned her still with a look.
Understanding his need to make a claim she nodded hesitantly and ran her hand over his silk clad chest, down to his jeans and unzipped them freeing him from the tight denim.
Spike used his hands to spread her legs, a thumb brushing against her core making her shiver. Before she closed her eyes she saw him dip down and could feel the head of his penis rubbing along her, slipping against her wetness.
"Open your eyes." He commanded, he wanted her to see who it was that was possessing her .
She did as he asked and her eyes bore into his with an intensity that stole her breath.
Digging his fingers into her hips in a way that she knew would leave bruises he thrust up, sheathing himself in her tight heat. Pulling her legs around his waist he continued to thrust hard into her, a grunt accompanying each thrust.
He pounced on her mouth and thrust his tongue into it, making it duel with hers in time with his hips. She reached up and clamped her legs around his waist pushing him in deeper and she keened deep in her throat.
Spike pushed one hand against the stone wall behind her head and wrapped the other firmly around her waist pulling her in impossibly tighter. Then he pulled his mouth away and watched as her jaw clenched as other muscles clamped around him, she threw her head back against the wall and Spike smirked at her abandon before slamming into her harder and howling as he shot his dead seed deep within her.
"Mine." He whispered against the hollow of her neck licking and nuzzling it.
"Yours." She answered stroking his hair.
Eventually Spike pulled away from her and smiled sheepishly "Did I hurt you?" Willow shook her head.
"Not really." She reassured him "Walk me home?"
"Sure thing pet." He took her hand and smoothed down her skirt before
turning and walking her down the street. His mind was in overdrive
wondering if that savage display had scared off his Red, was she looking for a way to call things off without him killing her? He cursed Dru for her interfering ways and wished her a speedy staking if her stupid mouthing off to Angel had caused Spike to lose the single best thing to come along in his existence.
"So what was with the caveman routine?" she asked slowly
Spike grimaced "Something Dru said. Stupid bint, just loves to piss me off. Yapping about her Daddy and then him getting you, and always spending time with you when I can't, made me a bit steamed."
"You were jealous?" Willow asked delighted no one had ever been jealous of her before.
"Li'l bit." Spike admitted "You know Halloween is supposed to be a quiet time." He tried to change the subject
"I know." And she knew what he was doing too. But just as she was about to call him on it they reached her house.
"I'm going in William, I'm kinda tired." She went to go up into her house.
"Look Willow. Master Vampires are not supposed to fall for little human chits and we're not supposed to care about 'em either."
"OK." she cast her eyes down and wondered where he was going with this.
"Fact is pet, I'm not a nice bloke. I think I proved that tonight. I am a Vampire and I will act like it, I want to hurt your friends and kill 'em." He ran his hand through his hair "But somewhere in the past few days I've fallen for you."
Her head shot up at his silent admission "Really?"
"Yes." He groaned "I think you and me make a good match."
"Damn, William the toaster is a better match for you." She said with a slight grin "And will probably be easier for you to handle."
Spike grinned at her sassy tone and bounded up onto the porch after her
"What I'm saying is that I want to be with you and I'll do my best not to hurt you but like tonight.."
"Shh" she put her finger over his lips "I hang out with the Slayer, I think I know a little something about territorial behaviour in Vampires, and you didn't hurt me. I want you to be yourself, although if you don't mind I won't tell Buffy about us just yet."
Spike grinned, he hadn't lost her.
"What say we go upstairs and I make it up to you?"
And he did.