WAGER (1/1)
 

Willow looked up as Buffy fell on the couch. Her friend looked tired but
happy. She rolled her eyes, knowing that Buffy had been staying with Riley
since school had let out. She had moved back home herself, knowing her
parents were in London for six more months at least. She saw Buffy look at
her and sighed, seeing the look of glee in her friend's eyes. She was about
to have to sit through yet another 'Riley is so wonderful because' speak. She
glanced at Spike and saw him flipping through a book. Giles had gone to take
a nap, suffering from a terrible summer cold. She finally asked, "What are
you dying to share with me?"
 

Buffy beamed, "Guess what!"
 

"I'm sure you'll tell me, so go ahead" Willow said, her tone slightly
irritated. She didn't fault her friend happiness, but she did hate having to
sit by envious of every detail of the slayer's love affair.
 

"Riley and I had a little contest yesterday."
 

"Contest? What kind of contest?"
 

"He made me cum 17 times in twenty four hours. He came eight. Can you believe
it? My god, Wills. It was amazing."
 

"I think I may puke" Spike said, glaring at Buffy and making a wretching
noise.
 

"You're just jealous, Fangless." Buffy said, missing Willow's slightly
jealous look.
 

"Of that wimp? Fuck that, Bitchy. I could out do him anytime" Spike said,
arrogantly.
 

Buffy snorted, "Sure thing, Fangless. Tell me another one."
 

Spike glared at her, "I could too."
 

"Leave him alone Buffy" Willow said, rolling her eyes.
 

"Bet you couldn't" Buffy said, ignoring Willow.
 

"What do you want to bet?" Spike demanded, his pride injured by her doubt.
 

"When you don't do it, you have to patrol for me for the next month" Buffy
said.
 

"What happens WHEN I do it?" Spike asked, ignoring Willow's exclamations at
their bet.
 

Buffy shrugged, "What do you want?"
 

"Not to have to see you or boy toy for the entire summer" Spike said, smiling
at seeing the look of irritation in her eyes.
 

"Fine." Buffy said. Suddenly, she stopped, "How the hell am I suppose to know
if you do this or not? I don't plan on being there."
 

"Guys, this is so stupid" Willow said. She froze when two sets of eyes looked
at her. She slowly started to shake her head at the calculating look in both
sets of eyes. "No way.....Do not bring me into this."
 

"Think about it, pet" Spike said, shooting her what he hoped was a charming
smile, "More than eighteen orgasms in one day....not having to see Slutty and
her Gag boy making out for two months...."
 

Buffy rolled her eyes, "Whatever. You won't be able to do it, Spike. But,
Willow, please? Will you fuck him so I can win?"
 

Willow almost laughed at how absurd all of this was. She had wanted Spike for
months and been scared to death of what Buffy would say. Now, her friend was
begging her to sleep with him. "I'm not part of this."
 

"Luv, please? There isn't anyone I'd rather do this with" Spike said, telling
the truth. He had grown fond of the little redhead since his captivity at the
slayer's mercy. In fact, she haunted his dreams. If he could shag her because
of this silly wager, he wouldn't resist it.
 

"Damn....you guys are nuts. You know that don't you?" Willow asked. She
laughed as they both nodded. "Fine. I'll do it, but under protest."
 

"It won't be under protest for long, Red" Spike said, his eyes looking over
her body with wicked intent.
 

"Ok. The wager is on. We'll do this tomorrow" Buffy said, smiling.
 

"Fine" Willow said, sighing. She perked up as she realized she was going to
finally have sex with Spike.
 

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Willow sucked in much needed breath as she collapsed against the bed. She
shoved her sweaty hair from her face, looking into blue eyes. Spike smiled,
"Count, luv?"
 

"Twenty one" she said shakily. She started to laugh, her legs entwined with
his. "Goddess....this is fun."
 

Spike smiled, kissing her deeply before pulling back. "Well, we beat the
slayer's record easy enough."
 

"Yeah" she said, moving against his slow thrusts. "We did that. You won the
bet."
 

"Bet?" he asked, puzzled. Finally, he nodded, "Oh yeah, that. Guess I did."
 

"You forgot about it?" Willow asked, groaning as he touched her intimately.
 

"Didn't really forget....just forgot" Spike said, smiling his most charming
smile as he sunk deep.
 

"Oh...that's ok" Willow said, moaning as she almost forgot what they were
talking about.
 

"Want to work on twenty two?" he asked, running his mouth down her neck.
 

"That sounds nice" she answered, tightening around him.
 

"Hmm...yes, it does" Spike agreed. "Won the wager plus I get you in the
bargain."
 

"Get me?" she repeated, a bit offended. He began to move in small circles
causing her to gasp. "Yeah, you got me."
 

"Good." Spike moved deep, catching her cry. He chuckled, calling, "Twenty
two. Let's see the daft slayer beat that one....."
 

"Forget about Buffy" Willow said, smiling at him. "Twenty three anyone?"
 

Spike laughed, swooping in to kiss her as he moved inside of her. He had a
good summer coming. No slayer around plus Willow in his bed. Over all, a good
wager in his opinion. After all, he had won far more than Buffy would ever
know, he though kissing Willow more deeply.
 

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

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