WEDDED BLISS (1/?)
 

Willow smiled against the leather of Spike's duster. The soft sounds of Buffy
snoring filled the quiet car. She could hear a grunt every now and then from
Riley's sleeping form. Thank god they had all finally fallen asleep. It was
nice and quiet in the car. She looked towards Xander's form, smiling at the
drool that was dripping onto the car window. Anya was simply watching the
stars. Willow glanced back at the ex-demon and smiled, catching her eyes. She
saw Anya glance at Buffy and make a face before smiling at her and looking
back outside.
 

Spike felt Willow shift back in place. Thank god it was only another hour or
so until they reached Sunnydale. He wanted nothing more than to stop the damn
car and sink into her warmth. He felt her head go back to his shoulder and
heard her soft sigh. He smiled in the darkness. "Sleepy, luv?"
 

She nodded, her fingers digging into his upper thigh. "Yeah..some insane
blonde guy kept me up all night..."
 

Spike chuckled. "Hmm...and here I thought I was the only man in your life.
Married less than a week and you're already cheating?"
 

Willow laughed, hearing the question in his voice. "Never. You're the only
insane guy in my life."
 

"Good. Keep it that way" Spike said, an underlying edge to his joking tone.
 

Willow knew that Spike had been hurt by Drusilla and the way the vampire had
always chosen everyone except him. "Don't worry. I love you."
 

"Not worried." Spike said. "Can't wait to get home."
 

Willow looked at his profile. "Home? You consider Sunnydale now, don't you?"
 

Spike changed lanes and then looked at her. "Home is wherever you are, luv."
 

"Gawd..I may be sick...." Anya leaned over Buffy's snoring form and put her
head beside Willow. "Where are you two love birds going to live?"
 

Willow looked at her, her eyes wide. She was surprised by the question. "Uh,
well...I don't know."
 

Anya laughed, "You two amuse me. I don't think Loverboy would be welcome at
the dorms....and that crypt is a bit drafty."
 

"Damn it" Spike said, scowling. "Never even thought that far ahead."
 

Anya snorted, "Guess you didn't get out of the bed long enough to...."
 

"Anya!" Willow said, softly, her face turning red at the knowing look in the
woman's eyes.
 

"I'm not knocking it, Red. You seem happy. That makes me happy." Anya said
simply, glaring as Buffy suddenly snorted and snored louder. "You can have my
place."
 

"You have a place?" Spike said sarcastically.
 

"I have a nice house thank you very much. Never there though. Always with
Xander. It's three bedrooms and I'd want to keep one of them for when the
moron annoys me, but otherwise, it's yours." Anya said, nodding.
 

"We can't take your house, Anya" Willow said, her voice a bit hesitant. She
couldn't believe she hadn't thought about where they were going to stay.
Damn, she was married. She wasn't dreaming.
 

"Consider it a gift" Anya said, sitting back and looking outside. "No
arguing!"
 

Spike chuckled, "Well, luv. Looks like we have a house."
 

"Thank you Anya" Willow said, still surprised that the girl was being so nice.
 

"Forget about it" Anya said, wondering just how sappy she was going become.
Oh well, she didn't use the place anyway.
 

"Already done" Spike assured her, his tone joking.
 

"Spike, behave" Willow said.
 

He grinned at her, "Never pet..."

WEDDED BLISS (2/?)
 

Spike pulled the car to a stop outside Giles' apartment. He heard the snoring
and smiled. Loudly, he yelled, "WAKE UP KIDS!"
 

Buffy jerked up right, her elbow hitting Riley in the nose. He cursed,
grabbing his bleeding nose as he woke up at the loud voice and the pain.
Xander smacked his lips, wiping the drool from his mouth. "Home sweet home."
 

Spike chuckled as Buffy hit the top of his head, "Stupid moron. Why didn't I
dust you when I could?"
 

"Buffy, stop threatening my husband" Willow said, laughing as she removed her
hands from her ears. Anya just smiled evilly as she too removed her hands.
 

"That wasn't funny" Riley said, holding his nose.
 

"Aw, shut up farm boy. It was just that huge nose of yours. Not like she hit
you in the dick" Spike said.
 

"What dick?" Anya asked smugly.
 

"I so need out of this car" Buffy said, glaring at Anya.
 

The six teens, well five teens and a vampire, got out of the car. Giles heard
the commotion and smiled. He walked out onto his terrace and watched them get
out of the car. He listened to their good natured arguing and chuckled. He
saw Spike standing with his arm around Willow's waist, the blonde rolling his
eyes as the teens chattered and removed their luggage. Willow looked up at
Spike and smiled, kissing him tenderly. Giles was glad those two had finally
found each other. Over the last months, he had sat by and watched them
falling in love.  Getting them together had become a pet project of his. He
was glad to see that one of hid ideas had finally worked. Making them
research together and patrol together had done nothing more than draw them
closer but they still stayed apart. It had taken getting them away from their
respected roles for it to all fall into place.
 

"Could you be any louder?" he called down to them.
 

"Giles!" Willow cried out, waving.
 

He waved back, shaking his head as the others called up and waved. He even
saw Spike nod in his general direction. For the vampire, that was downright
pleasant. Maybe Willow was a good influence on him. "You guys come up and
tell me about your trip."
 

"Did you hear about the huge mistake that Willow made?" Xander called up,
laughing as Spike glared at him.
 

"Would that be having you as her best friend?" Giles asked, his expression
serious.
 

"Giles! That was downright rude" Anya called up, laughing at Xander's
expression.
 

"Congratulations Willow." Giles said in greeting to the girl. "Spike, if you
ever hurt her I'll stake you myself right after bathing you in holy water."
 

Spike nodded, his eyes serious, "I won't hurt her, watcher."
 

"Good. Then I will refrain from drawing that bath right this moment." Giles
said, ushering them into his apartment. "Now, tell me if the trip got you all
out of your boredom funk."
 

"For now" Buffy said, hugging her watcher.
 

"Give it a few days, sir" Riley said, sitting down beside Buffy.
 

"Hey, knock it out" Buffy said, laughing as she smacked his shoulder.
 

"Would you two quit fighting? We just got back and Giles does not want to
hear this" Anya said, rolling her eyes.
 

"Yeah" Xander echoed his girl friend's words.
 

"Kids" Spike warned, causing them to all look guiltily at him and Willow.
 

"Sorry Spike" they all chorused. Giles looked at them and started to laugh.
Yes, it did seem that some things had changed during their trip.

Wedded Bliss (3/?)
 

Willow shrieked as Spike swept her into his arms. She wrapped her arms around
his neck as she laughed. He kicked open the door and walked across the
threshold. "Home sweet home, Mrs Morgan."
 

"Thank you Mr Morgan." Willow said, smirking at him. She had been surprised
to learn her new name. Spike had always gone as just Spike or William the
Bloody. She had had a moment of fear that her new name might be Willow the
Bloody. She'd been relieved to find out it was a normal enough name. Her
husband, William Morgan.
 

Spike looked at Anya's smug face and rolled his eyes. "What? I like
traditions."
 

"Uh huh" Anya said, sharing a smile with Willow. "Come on Romeo. Set her down
and I'll show you the honeymoon cottage."
 

"Some cottage" Willow said, sliding down Spike's lanky form until her feet
touched the ground. She looked around the rather nice house. It was two story
but simple. Finally, she gave in and asked, "Anya, how on Earth did you
afford this?"
 

"I was a demon for over a thousand years. You think I didn't pick up some
tricks?" Anya said. She laughed, "I invested wisely and had a lot of
keepsakes from my past. I sold a few items of jewelry and bought this place
and my car."
 

"You have a car?" Willow said. "I've never seen you in it."
 

Anya shrugged, "I don't have a license. What? Every one seemed to have a car.
I had to buy one to seem human."
 

Willow just laughed, not surprised by the ex-demon's logic. "I can teach you
how to drive, if you want. It seems rather stupid to just let it sit in the
garage."
 

Anya beamed, "Really? That would be great. I've wanted to learn how but never
got around to it. I think I know enough I'm just a bit worried about trying.
I don't want to kill anyone."
 

"I'd think you'd have learned" Spike said, "Being over a thousand and all."
He smirked as he threw her common words back at her.
 

"Would you like to be homesless, Fang?" Anya asked sweetly.
 

"Willow is a great teacher" Spike said, nodding enthuiastically. "Wonderfully
patient thing. Hell, look at who her friends are."
 

"I thought so" Anya said, laughing as Willow did. "Come on, newlyweds. The
room on the right side is mine. You two can have the big bedroom. I've never
used it."
 

"Thanks Anya." Willow said, taking Spike's hand as they followed the girl
around to see their new home. She smiled as she realized that it was real.
She was married. Willow Anne Rosenberg Morgan. She liked the sound of that.

WEDDED BLISS (4/?)
 

"Spike!" Willow said with a giggle. She arched down towards him, laughing as
his lips made their way up her inner thigh. His fingers drifted over her
stomach in lazy circles as his eyes caught hers. A wicked gleam entered their
blue depths as he drew in a breath and blew softly on her clit. She bit her
lip to keep from screaming, having to remember that Anya was down the hall.
Why had the damn woman chosen tonight to be home? Their first night back in
Sunnydale, in their own home, and they had company.
 

"Shh pet...just enjoy" he whispered against her warm flesh.
 

Willow thrashed her head on the pillow, taking the corner of it into her
mouth to catch her screams of pleasure as Spike's tongue ran along her wet
cunt. She felt his fingers dig into the cheeks of her ass as he lifted her up
to better explore her wetness. She began to thrust against him, her hand
going up to knead her breast as he feasted on her. Finally, she cried out as
she came against his questing tongue.
 

Spike moved his head, licking her juices from his face with a smile as he
crept up her body. He wrapped his long fingers into the strands of her red
haid, pulling her face from the pillow and catching her lips. He shared her
taste with her as he moved his swollen cock against her wetness. He slid
inside her, enjoying her tight warmth. He began to move, his balls hitting
her as he sped up. He felt her legs go around his waist, her ankles rubbing
his ass as he thrust. Their tongues battled each other as their hands covered
every piece of flesh they could reach. He felt her fingernails dig into his
back as his chest rubbed her breasts. He brought his hand up to twist her
nipple, smiling at her whimper of pleasure at the slight pain. He moved his
other hand between them, brushing her clit as he sunk deeper into her.
 

Willow felt his fingers on her and pulled her mouth from his. She moaned
loudly as he sped up, her muscles tightening around his large cock as she
felt the tension in her stomach. She saw his eyes flash yellow and knew he
was close. This part of their lovemaking always fascinated her. When he was
about to cum, his demon always took over. His eyes would turn yellow and more
often than not he would get carried away and his true face would show. She
knew she was strange, but his face excited her...making him lose control like
that excited her. She moved her hands up to his head, bring him face to her
breast. She arched up, feeling his fangs scrape against her nipple. She felt
him speed up, sinking as deep as he could inside her. She clenched his cock
as he bit into her. She screamed his name as she exploded into a mind numbing
orgasm. She felt him spill his seed inside her as he too came. She then felt
him nuzzle her breast, the ridges of his forehead scraping her tender skin as
he lapped at her blood. She cradled his head to her as she drifted off to
sleep.
 

Down the hall, Anya thrashed on her bed as she came. She sat up, pushing her
hair from her sweaty face. Good grief. She'd found her inner voyeur.
Listening to Willow and Spike fuck had turned her on more than watching those
dirty movies with Xander ever would. She fell back on the bed, an exhausted
smile crossing her face. This new living arrangement might not be so bad
after all. She might even have found a reason to be home more often. They
were definitely loud in their orgasm sessions and she loved to listen.
Smiling, she drifted off to sleep.

WEDDED BLISS (5/?)
 

Willow looked across the room and smiled at Spike as he listened to Xander
and Riley argue over who got to be the blue race car. He was attempting to be
nice for her by playing some silly video game with the two boys. She laughed
as he finally settled the argument by choosing the blue car for himself. He
growled when the two teens glared at him but they chose other cars and began
the race.
 

"Are you happy?" Giles asked, looking at the quiet redhead. Since he had
played matchmaker a bit in getting her and Spike together, he had to make
sure it had been a good choice.
 

"Extremely" she said, her smile reassuring him. She took his hand and said
quietly, "Thank you."
 

"Well, um, yes" Giles sputtered, surprised that she seemed to have figured
his part out. "You're very welcome."
 

She let his hand go and went back to watching Spike. She could watch him for
hours. Everything about him fascinated her. Even the way his lip curled up
when he wanted to kill someone....just like it was doing now as he eyed
Xander's throat. She stood, moving into the fray to save her old friend.
"Hello, darlin."
 

Spike smiled, thoughts of ripping Chub's neck out leaving his mind as they
were replaced by images of him inside Willow. "Come here, beautiful."
 

Willow let him pull her into his lap as their lips met. She distantly heard
Xander making gagging sounds. Without releasing her grip on Spike, she let
her free hand wander over to Xander as she slapped him. She was rewarded by a
small cry of pain and a "Damn Wills. That hurt."
 

Anya laughed as she walked into the room. "Poor baby...want me to make it
better?"
 

Xander nodded, pouting at her, "Yes."
 

"Sorry. You shouldn't have made fun of the newlyweds." Anya said, moving to
sit down as Buffy joined Riley.
 

"My god...they're practically devouring each other. Are they always like
this?" Buffy asked, laughing as Willow's free hand flipped her off.
 

"No. Just the majority of the time" Anya said. She had been living with the
newlyweds for a little over a week. Xander had commented on her sudden need
to be home at night once in a while now. How could she tell him she loved
listening to the sounds of their two friends make love? To her, their soft
moans and cried were more erotic than anything she'd ever seen or heard. She
loved listening to Spike cry out Willow's name. There was just something so
right about them both being together. She knew of course that it was a
passing fancy for her. She often had them. In fact, lately, she was finding
herself going to Xander's to try to find the same kind of emotions she heard
from them. She knew Xander loved her, it just wasn't as guttaral a love as
Spike's was for Willow.
 

"I can hear you guys" Willow warned as she pulled up for air long enough to
threaten them. She found her mouth back on Spike's before she could finish
the threat.
 

"Yeah, we know" Riley said, rolling his eyes, "His tongue isn't stuck down
your ear, it's stuck down your throat."
 

"Do we need to get some cold water?" Buffy asked, her eyes blinking
innocently. She was thrilled that Willow was so happy being married to Spike,
a thought that made her shudder with disgust, but she had to bother them just
well, just because it was her duty as best friend. Didn't most best friends
despire their friend's husbands? Besides, she hardly ever saw Willow anymore
unless she was attached to her undead husband.
 

"Can it slayer" Spike said, pulling away from Willow. He pulled the redhead
against his chest as he looked at the video game. "Damn it, I crashed."
 

"Sorry honey" Willow said, sweetly.
 

He grinned at her, "It was worth it pet" he slapped the back of Xander's head
before the teen had the change to verbalize his disgust at their
conversation.
 

"HEY! I didn't say anything" Xander said.
 

"You were going to" Anya said.
 

"Well, yeah but still....Willow, control your husband."
 

"Ahem" Spike cleared his throat and glared at the teen.
 

"Sorry Spike" Xander responded, seeing the glint in the vampire's eyes. Why
did he suddenly feel like his parents had caught him doing something bad? He
looked at Willow and Spike and had to smile. His parents? He rolled his eyes
as he went back to beating Riley at the game.

WEDDED BLISS (6/6)
 

Willow screamed out as Spike ran the feather over her breasts. Her nipples
stood at attention as he chuckled. She struggled against the scarves that
were holding her to the bed, her body arching into his. She cursed him as he
continued to play with her. "Damn it Spike....fuck me" she whined.
 

Spike smiled, "Tsk. tsk. pet. So demanding....don't think you're in the
position to demand."
 

Willow moaned as his mouth engulfed her breast, his teeth scraping against
her nipple. She thrust her body against his, enjoying the coolness against
her heated flesh. They had been home a month now. Anya had moved in with
Xander the week before, mumbling something about love groans or something.
Willow was just happy to have the place to themselves to understand what the
ex-demon was talking about. She and Spike had christened every room and
object in the house, or so it felt. She loved being married. It surprised her
how well they had adjusted to their new life. She felt Spike's teeth bite
into her breast and gasped at the sensations that filled her. "Please
Spike...."
 

Spike dropped the feather, replacing it with his fingers. He couldn't believe
how happy he was now. He didn't even mind the damn implant so lond as he had
Willow by his side. He loved making her cum....watching her face and hearing
her noises. He felt her tighten against his hand and moved his mouth to hers.
He positioned himself between her thighs and thrust inside before she could
come down. They began to move in a familiar rhythm as her legs went around
his waist, her ankles joined behind his ass. Too soon, Willow felt herself
tighten around his large cock. She pulled against the scarves, moaning loudly
as he continued to move into her. She felt his teeth and lips against her
face as he moved down her neck. She felt his teeth bite into her as he sunk
deep inside, his cool seed spilling inside her.
 

Spike lapped at her blood, his hands move up her arms and releasing her
hands. He felt her hands move to his back, running along his flesh as she
lifted up and kissed him. He stayed inside her, his cock spent. He laid his
head on her chest as he caressed her breasts. "See? Play nice and you get
rewarded."
 

"Cocky bastard" Willow said, amusement in her voice.
 

He laughed, grinding said cock into her with a chuckle. "You know it luv."
 

"Sleep...I need sleep" Willow said, her hands running through his hair.
 

"But pet" he whined, "We finally have the place to ourselves...."
 

"What do you say?" she said, smiling as he looked at her with begging eyes.
 

"Please?" he said, smiling at the look of agreement that crossed her green
eyes. "Damn, I love you wife."
 

She laughed, "Just as I love you, husband."
 

"Was that a yes?" he asked, his expression hopeful.
 

"Yes" she said, his mouth claiming hers as he began to move inside her again.
She let her eyes fall on the announcement sitting on the table beside the
bed. It still hadn't been mailed. She rolled her eyes looking at it. Spike
and his sense of humor. It was a wedding announcement addressed to Angel.
She'd have to remind Spike to send it off....she felt his hands on her clit
and decided that she'd tell him later. Much later. She caught her husband's
mouth, their tongues dancing as they rebuilt their passion.
 

*************THE END*******************
 

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