GOOBERS (5/?)
The lights darkened as the sound system blared. Willow frowned wondering
if it was going to be that loud through the entire movie. She figured
it
would be. And the really wonderful part, she thought wryly, was that
it
was a shoot em up explosion action movie. Just her favorite.
She watched the previews, seeing several films coming soon that she
would like to see. She laughed at a few trailers and frowned at others.
She moved in her chair, wishing it were a bit more comfortable. She
felt
Spike move her head to his shoulder, his hand still drawing lazy circles
on her shoulder and neck. Smiling slightly, she found her thoughts
going
back to last Friday...back to the most amazing night of her life........
The gang had met at Buffy's old house, her mother having gone to Seattle
for an art exhibit. Riley, being of age, had managed to bring several
varieties of alcohol for the group to consume. Willow, always being
the
smart one, had performed a small spell on herself to keep her wits
and
sobriety. She knew it wouldn't be wise if they all got smashed. Besides,
she hated being at the liquors mercy.
After several rounds for everyone, things had gotten loud and lively.
Eventually, the group had ended up playing a bastard version of truth
or
dare, Anya style. No holds barred...After two questions, she had ended
up being tied to a supposedly drunk Spike, his body half nude due to
a
dare he'd taken from Buffy. She couldn't help her bodies reaction to
him
being so close. And, the bad thing, Xander had managed to tie them
together rather well. Other bad thing, they had been on the floor behind
the couch. Of course, the group soon began to play again and forgot
about them. To this night, she didn't know how Spike had managed to
remove his hands from the ropes, but she had felt him touching her,
his
hands exploring her body.
The ropes had fallen away as they both began to explore each other.
Their mouths had met, clothes flying off as the passion they had both
been ignoring erupted beyond their control. He had entered her, taking
her cry in his mouth. Throughout the night, they had made love tangled
in the ropes behind the couch as the others fell asleep, drunk. She
had
fallen asleep after hours of exploring and touching and sex, his cock
still buried inside her. She had woken up to Buffy's strangled scream
and her friend's shocked stares. Embarrassed and sure that Spike must
have been drunk, she had claimed the alcochol had made her pass out.
She
knew Buffy was smart enough to know something had happened. Hell, he'd
still been inside her. But, she had realized over the years, if someone
didn't want to believe something, they rarely did unless it was
impossible to ignore. They accepted her explanation that it had been
all
part of the game and hadn't mentioned it again.
Now, she was stuck beside him in a dark movie theater. Her desire for
him had not died down. In fact, after that one night, she hadn't been
able to get him out of her mind. She glanced at him carefully, seeing
his eyes watching her instead of the movie. She blushed as she turned
her head to face the screen. She heard him chuckle as his hand began
to
slide lower. She felt his mouth on her ear as he whispered, "Remember,
pet...I owe you..." before his hand clasped her breast. She enhaled
sharply, arching towards his palm. She glanced at Riley and the others
and saw them intently watching the movie. He owed her. What the hell
did
he plan on doing to get her back?