NOTHING BUT TROUBLE (8/8)
Willow shifted on the bed, her body moving closer to Spike's coolness.
She
felt his hand squeeze her ass as she ran her fingers over his chest.
She
looked at his face and smiled. "Morning."
Spike smiled as he leaned over and claimed her lips. It had been three
days
since the spell fiasco. After their bodies were switched back to normal,
he
and Angel had confiscated all of her magic supplies much to her chagrin.
Neither vampire wanted to risk spending another day inside a human
female's
body. Being dead was preferable, at least to Spike. He had a much better
respect for women knowing the pain they went through monthly. He had
confessed his feelings for the redhead finally, after Cordelia and
Angel had
locked them in the bedroom, vowing not to release them until they heard
sighs
of satisfaction coming from the room. It hadn't taken long for those.
Willow felt a warm hand on her foot and glanced down at Cordelia. "What
are
you doing?"
"Massaging your feet" Cordelia said, smiling as her lips drifted over
Willow's calves. After Willow and Spike had spent an entire day in
bed,
making very loud passionate love, Angel and Cordelia had had to admit
their
mutual attractions to the pair. Of course, after having shared bodies,
they
couldn't really hide them anymore. Surprisingly, it had been Willow
that had
suggested the four of them going to bed and seeing what happened. The
result?
The four had become lovers, tasting and touching for two days. Cordelia
had
never felt as sore. Angel and Willow had fucked her half the night
as Spike
had fucked Willow. She was a bit miffed that the blonde didn't seem
to want
her, but she was satisfied with Willow and Angel.
Angel chuckled at Cordelia's innocent expression as his own lips drifted
over
his childe's back. He traced the bites and scratches that littered
the
blonde's smooth back with his tongue as his large hand crept around
to
massage Spike's cock. He was happier than he had been in years, having
not
only his mate, but his childe and friend in his bed too. He didn't
know what
he had done to be so lucky, but he hoped he did it often. He felt a
warm hand
on his own cock as Cordelia began to stroke him. "Massaging? Is that
what the
teenagers call it these days?"
"Massaging...shagging...fucking, who cares what we call it? Let's just
do it"
Willow said, leaning over Spike to kiss his sire.
"Best idea you've had all day Willow" Spike said, moving his hard cock
to her
wet cunt. He thrust inside as she began to moan.
"Best idea I've heard all week" Angel remarked, sliding into Spike.
He
watched as Cordelia crawled up the bed and straddled Willow's face.
He leaned
over and caught her mouth in a deep kiss.
Spike laughed as he pushed back against his sire and then pushed into
Willow.
"Didn't I warn you that the spell would backfire?"
"Oh hush...I'd say it worked perfectly fine" Willow said, moving her
face to
take a moment to breathe, her fingernails trailing over his back. "Can
I have
my supplies back soon?"
"Nope. Red, haven't you learned anything?" Spike asked, his teeth nibbling
her neck.
"What should I have learned Spike?" she asked, her muscles tightening
around
him. She continued to lick at Cordelia as she waited for a response.
Spike chuckled, "Red, you and magic? It's nothing but trouble..."
Willow laughed as she felt Cordelia's juices flood her face. Trouble
like
this she could handle, she decided, pushing back against Spike.
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