"I don't know why, but I think you do."
"You say that I have low self esteem?" Willow pointed out smiling. "I love you."
Spike moved in closer to her, bringing his mouth down to hers. The heat of the kiss made Willow slightly breathless. She pulled back and looked into his eyes.
"My place?" he almost begged.
She nodded. "You're place."
They made it to his apartment in moments, both eager to consummate their love. It had been too long.
Willow started to removed her clothes as she walked to his bedroom. She heard similar noises coming from behind her. "Take me" she said, turning toward him.
He moved quickly, pushing back onto his blanket. He entered her deeply, feeling as though he were finally home. He reached down and nibbled on her breast as he thrust.
Willow met his thrusts eagerly. She had waited such a long time to make love with him. Before, he hadn't believed it was love. It somehow made the experience even more pleasant. She felt his arms at her side as he moved within her. She was where she was supposed to be.
Spike felt her tighten around his cock. He captured her mouth as she began to cum. He soon followed her, biting her bottom lip at the intensity of his orgasm. He stayed inside of her, laying his head on her breasts, keeping his eyes on hers.
"You love me" he said, wondrously.
"You love me too" she said, catching her breath and smiling.
"I don't want to ever move." he said, nuzzling her breast with his mouth.
"Then don't. I could settle down here...order in pizza nightly."
"Wouldn't work. I'd have to kill the pizza guy. Soon, they'd quit delivering."
"Well," Willow smiled, feeling him harden again. "There's always chinese...and the deli over on Main.....and oh....don't stop."
"I won't" he promised as he began to move inside
of her again. He knew that that was a promise he intended on keeping.