Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: I don't own any of it, joss, mutant enemy and all of those other lucky peoples do
Spoilers: none, AU
Summary: the lights go out on new years *evil grin*
Challenge Number: 4
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Willow sat at her house, alone, watching TV. It was new years and everybody else had plans. Xander and Anya were "celebrating", Buffy was off doing who knows what at some campus party (she wanted Willow to go with her but Willow new better), and Giles was off in England visiting Olivia.
"I wonder were Spike is," Willow thought aloud. She had had a crush on the bleach blond vamp for a long time. She had liked him since the first time that she had seen him. She felt bad about it because at the time not only was he trying to kill Buffy (and the rest of them) but she had also been dating Oz. Now she didn't have to feel bad about it because Oz had left and Spike was chipped and not trying to kill them.
On the TV people were counting down, "THREE, TWO, ONE, HAPPY NEW YE-" the TV cut off as all the lights went out.
"Oh great just what I need, for all the lights to go out when I'm home all alone," Willow muttered as she went around and lit all the candles, "you know, if I had boyfriend, this could be really romantic."
"Who says you need a *boyfriend*?" a sexy english voice said behind her.
"SPIKE! DON'T DO THAT," Willow scolded the blond vamp as she jumped about 5 feet int he air.
"Oh sorry pet did I scare you?" the blond said innocently.
"Oh hardy har har har and what the hell did you mean by the 'who says you need a boyfriend comment'," Willow said, finally getting her wits about her.
"I meant who says you need a boyfriend," Spike said as he pushed her against the wall with his hands on either said of her.
"Um Spike what are you doing?"
"What does it look like I'm doing pet?" Spike said as he leaned down and kissed the flushed redhead.
Willow gasped as he kissed her and Spike took that opportunity to plunder her mouth with his tongue. As Willow got over her shock she started to respond. The kiss grew more and more passioned and Willow could feel Spike's hard on pressing into her stomach.
Willow moaned as Spike literally ripped her shirt off of her. The then lowered his head and started to suck on her cotton uncased breast. He moved to the other one leaving a wet spot on her white cotton bra. Spike grew tired of not being able to taste the real thing and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. To his frustration he found nothing in the back. Not knowing what the hell a front clasp bra was, he ripped it off of Willow and threw the shards down with her ripped shirt. Spike then sucked on the spot right in between her breasts and down to her bellybutton. He licked along her bellybutton and stuck in tongue in and out in a suggestive pattern loving how she whimpered at his touch. He moved back up to her mouth, causing a whimper of displeasure, as he tore her skirt and panties off in one motion.
Willow grew tired of his teasing and pushed him away, causing him to hit the back of the couch and fall over onto it. She then walked, naked, over to his is prone (and surprised) form and straddled him. With out saying a word she bent down and started kissing him again as her hands rubbed his chest and abs underneath his shirt. Then, knowing that he would love it, she ripped his shirt down the middle and continued rubbing his chest and abs. Spike groaned as he heard her rip his shirt, who know this girl could be such and animal? Willow then started licking down his body, from his neck, to his chest, then his 6 pack and then all then way down his dark patch of hair going to the beginning of his pants. She then, doing the same thing Spike did to her, went back to his mouth. She undid he button and zipper and felt his rock hard dick slide into her hand.
"Well I guess that answers the boxers or briefs question huh?" Willow said in a husky voice and a smirk.
Willow pumped his erection a couple times before positioning it at her entrance. She then slid all the way down onto it, causing her to gasp and Spike to moan in pleasure. She allowed herself to adjust to his size. He was huge, thicker and longer than Oz had ever been.
"Bloody hell, Red, you're so damn tight," Spike gasped.
"Spike, so big, fuck me," was all Willow could get out.
Spike, never having to be told twice, flipped her over and pulled himself almost all the way out and thrust back in. This caused Willow to moan even louder than she had been.
"Oh god Spike, so good, faster, harder," Willow said as she started to babble.
Spike sped up the pace feeling that Willow was almost there and so was he. He reached down and started twisting her clit.
"AAAHHHHHHHH SPIKE!" Willow screamed as she climaxed.
Her throbbing pussy brought Spike to climax quickly, "God, WILLOW!"
Willow lay beneath Spike as she came down from her high, "Oh god Spike, that was so, wow," was all that Willow could come up with.
"Yeah wow, pet," Spike said, agreeing with her.
Willow quickly fell asleep in his arms from exhaustion.
As Spike looked at her he said, "Happy New Years pet."
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Willow woke up in her bed around noon the next day with the lights working and all then candles in the house out.
"Wow that was one hell of a dream," Willow said, knowing that last night's actions couldn't have really happened. Not only was he not here but there was no evidence that it had happened and there wasn't a note. So she decided that it must have been another one of her wonderful dreams. Then she looked in her closet and saw her clothes hamper. . .with her ripped clothes in it.
"Holy shit!"
The End