Songfic Drama Angst Lemon
Three songfics dealing with Willow and Spike. The first two are PG and the last one is sex.
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~Part: 1~
~I’m On Fire~
/ I’m riding in your car
you turn on the radio
You’re pulling me close
I just say no
I say I don’t like it
But you know I’m a liar
Cause when we kiss
Ooooh fire /
They were in Spike’s on the way to LA. Willow couldn’t understand why Spike of all people had to be the one to drive her to L.A. to get the damned book for Giles. Well, she had to take that thought back. Spike was the only one in the group other than Giles himself that could drive. That didn’t mean she had to like it though. It didn’t help any that Spike was ignoring her either. Wait, scratch that too. He just wasn’t talking to her, but he kept shooting her looks out of the corner of his eye.
“How about some music, luv?” Spike asked as he flipped on the radio. Instantly some classic rock blasted from the radio. Willow rolled her eyes as Spike began to sing along to the song. She turned her back to him, trying to get comfortable and take a nap before they got to Angel’s. Suddenly the half asleep girl found her head on Spike’s lap. “Go to sleep, pet. I’ll wake you when we get there.”
Wow. Spike was acting weird. Willow quickly went to sit back up, wanting to be anywhere except Spike’s lap. Far too close to the hard, cold, muscled, highly attractive….woah. Yes must get away fast, but something kept her from moving. Spike’s arm, “Spike! Let me up now!”
“Stop fidgeting. Do you want us to get into an accident?”
“I was fine against the window. Now let me up!” Willow screeched. She made it about halfway up before something covered her lips. A tingling sensation spread through her, making her feel like she was on fire. Spike was kissing her. Spike in love with the slayer vampire was kissing her. And as soon as it had started it was over and her head was back on Spike’s lap.
“Now sleep, pet.”
Willow couldn’t help but to obey the command.
/ Late that night
You taking me home
You say you wanna stay
I say I wanna be alone
I say I don’t love you
But you know I’m a liar
cause when we kiss
Ooooh fire /
The rest of the trip passed in a blur to Willow. After that first
kiss she had been pondering her relationship with Spike. She had
had a crush on him for years, but had never acted on it. She didn’t
think it was love, it had to be lust. Pure and simple. Who
wouldn’t lust after a body like that anyway?
Now, he was dropping her off at her house. He placed his hand
on her shoulder, causing Willow to jump. Her brain wasn’t the only
thing that had been working overtime since that kiss, her nerves had been
as well. Her entire body froze as she turned to look at him. “Spike?”
she squeaked out.
“Invite me in?” His ice blue eyes started straight into hers.
Why was he asking to come into her house?
“Uuhm I don’t think that’s a good idea, Spike. A-and I’d rather
be alone right now,” was all she could come up with. She moved to
get out of the car and escape into the house, but his hand was still tight
on her shoulder. Déjà vu much?
“Look luv, there’s something I want to talk to you about and I think
it would be better if you were a bit more comfortable. So invite
me in?” He sounded so sincere and hopeful that it about broke Willow’s
heart. Unfortunately her highly powerful brain wouldn’t let her heart
do the thinking.
“Spike I don’t know. I really don’t—“
And his lips were on hers again. If anything it was more powerful
than the one before it. Willow’s head swam as the fire once again
spread through her body. She moaned as his tongue snaked its way
past her lips. She had to be in heaven. She had never felt
so complete in her life. This had to be more than just a lust thing.
She hadn’t even felt this way with Oz. But her being in love with
Spike? That was impossible. Or was it?
/ You gotta hold on me
Right from the start
A grip so tight
I couldn’t tear it apart
My nerves are jumping
as they like a fool
The kisses they burn
But my heart stays cool /
They broke apart when Willow suddenly remembered she needed to breathe.
She couldn’t take her eyes off of Spike as she gasped for breath.
What was it about him that made her so hot? so jumpy? so foolish?
Because that’s what she was for getting herself into this. Foolish.
He couldn’t really have any feelings for her, he was just doing this to
keep her on edge. That didn’t change the fact that he had some sort
of hold on her heart though.
Willow’s heart jumped as she admitted it to herself. She was
in love with Spike. And it was pointless because he was in love with
Buffy. But Buffy wasn’t here was she? Maybe she had a chance?
“So, luv?”
Spike’s smooth voice startled her from her thoughts. Willow could
only blink up at him. What had the question been? The kiss
and the following realizations had fried her brain past the point of no
return. She was putty in his hands at the moment. “Wha??”
“Can I come in?”
“Y-yeah sure.” I can’t tell him. It’s for the best
that no one knows.
/ Romeo and Juliet
Samson and Delilah
Baby you can bet
A love they couldn’t deny
My words say split
But my words stay a lie
Cause when we kiss
Ooooooh fire /
The names of tragic couples throughout history ran through Willow’s head as they sat in her living room. She added Buffy and Angel and Buffy and Spike to that list as well. No, relationships with vampires did not work, but when she looked into Spike’s eyes she saw love there. And that really scared her, because she knew it had to be reflected in her own as well. Then as plain as day he says it.
“I love you.”
Willow’s world turned upside down. He couldn’t. Well he could, but that didn’t make her feel any better. She was scared to death. Things were moving way to fast. She had only figured out her feelings ten minutes ago, and had decided to keep them secret. “I-I…Spike I don’t think it would work.”
“Liar.”
“WHAT!? How dare you say that? What makes you think we would work?”
Suddenly Willow found herself wrapped in his arms with his lips once again on hers. This kiss came with the usual fire, but it was accompanied by raw emotions. Passion and love. Willow lost herself in it, before beginning to kiss back, trying to convey her emotions as well.
Her smirked at her as he pulled back far enough for her to see his face. “I know it will work luv, cause when we kiss. Fire.”
And that was enough to soothe Willow’s fears. “Mmmm Fire”
~Part: 2~
~Ring of Fire~
/ Love Is A Burning Thing
And It Makes A Fiery Ring
Bound By Wild Desire
I Fell Into A Ring Of Fire /
Spike looked longingly at the fiery siren sitting across from him. Fire. Whenever he thought of the girl, he could always compare something about her to fire. And oh how he thought about the chit. Thoughts of her filled his mind at his every waking moment. Hell, he even dreamt about her.
He had finally made a move after their little trip to L.A, and it had
turned out all right. It was obvious she returned his feelings, but
was just a bit reluctant. Who wouldn’t be? He was the big bad
after all and she was pure innocence bound by fire in a lithe frame.
There went those fire thoughts again. His thoughts just went through
his head on and on like that. One big fiery ring.
/ I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire /
Her hair shone a deep red, the color of blood. When blown by the wind it danced around face like flames. Spike longed to see how that would look in the sun’s light. He had no doubt in his mind that it was a magnificent sight to see. He truly envied the damn bastards that got to see her in the light of day. Her emerald eyes held a fire of their own. The fire of intelligence. His favorite part of Willow-watching was when he could just stare into her eyes. While he loved everything about her (if he could just prove that to her, then he’d be set for life) her eyes had to be his favorite part. Aside from her lips, of course. They just begged to be kissed. He hadn’t been joking when he had said that when they kissed he felt fire. The feel of her lips on him, made a wildfire rage through his body. It warmed him inside and out.
/ The Taste Of Love Is Sweet
When Hearts Like Ours Meet
I Fell For You Like A Child
Oh, But The Fire Went Wild /
He knew he had to go slowly with her. She was so damned unsure that they could have a relationship. She was innocent almost to a fault, but that was part of why he loved her so much. In fact, he loved her almost to a fault.
Sometimes he wandered when he had become such a poof. But then
he glanced into her eyes again and all thoughts cleared directly from his
mind. At first that had angered him, why did she have such power
over him? He had thought for a while it was a spell. Soon enough
he had warmed up to the idea though, and then began his obsession.
Soon enough he was falling though her burning ring of fire.
/ I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire /
At the moment they had decided to keep their shaky relationship hidden from their friends. And a good idea it was too. Spike knew exactly how they’d react to her being with him, and he didn’t need that when she was still unsure. He planned on using his time to the fullest convincing the fiery witch to remain his. For all of eternity.
But for the moment all he could do was sit and watch his red goddess as they researched at the watcher’s. Watch and contemplate her fire. Slowly her eyes left the book and met his. There was an impish fire to them, along with some things he hadn’t seen in her eyes before. Seeing them thrilled him to no end. He saw lust, and love.
/ I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire /
His eyes never left hers as she slowly stood and let out a very fake yawn. “Guys, I’m pooped. I can’t even see the words right anymore.”
“Yeah, Wills, you do look kind of beat. Need me to walk you home?” Buffy asked giving her friend
a critical look over. She began to stand as well but Giles suddenly looked up.
“Spike can walk her home, Buffy. There are moves I would like to go over with you before you patrol tonight.”
Spike smirked and stood, slipping on his duster, “I was thinkin’ about heading back to my crypt anyway. C’mon witch. I’ve things to do you know.” He walked past her, his arm brushing hers in the lightest of touches, but enough to let her know that he knew what she was up to.
Willow grinned and mock saluted him, “Sir, yes sir! I’ll see you guys tomorrow.”
Spike held open the door for her and they both walked out into the night.
They walked silently until stepping up onto her porch. Spike was
just about to speak when he suddenly found himself pinned against the door,
and her lips on his. Immediately the fire burnt through him, and it only
burned stronger as he pulled her closer.
/ And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire. /
~Part: 3~
~Light My Fire~
/ You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn’t get much higher /
Spike couldn’t help but moan as Willow’s wandering hands lightly caressed
his cloth-covered erection. He pushed her against the wall as they
stumbled through the doorway. His lips sought out hers, his body
sought for the fire that only she could cause. They met in an explosion
of heat, his tongue slipping past her lips to engage in battle with
hers.
Willow’s hands continued to roam his body, then stilled as she began to
work on the buttons of the vampire’s shirt. The young girl had thrown
caution to the wind long ago, having become addicted to the feelings Spike
elicited from her. As she deftly worked his buttons she pushed her
pelvis forward from the wall to grind into his. It amazed her that
she could draw out the same feelings from him that he did for her.
She would have to ponder it later, but now she had things other than thinking
on her mind.
/ Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire /
The bleached blonde moaned as Willow ground into him. Who knew dry
humping could feel so damned good. Of course, he knew from experience
that good old regular clothes-off humping would be much better. Much,
much better. He moved his mouth from hers to nuzzle at her neck.
Spike gathered the red-head into her arms, her legs locking around his
waist.
“Room with the biggest bed?” he murmured into her ear.
“Parent’s room, “ she managed to moan, “third door on the left.”
With that her face was buried into the crook of his neck were she sucked
and licked at the sensitive skin there. Spike had to fight to not
just throw her on the floor and take her there. Better be careful
the first time and save the living room floor for later occasions.
/ The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre /
He gently placed her upon the bed and looked into her lust filled eyes.
“Cor, you’re beautiful, luv.” Spike was greeted with a rosy blush
that spread across her face. Whether it was from the compliment or
the blazing sexual tension in the room he didn’t know, nor did he really
care all that much. “Absolutely beautiful luv.” He leaned down
kissing her again, only moving back to let her breathe and to remove her
shirt. With the obstacle out of the way, he laid a line of kisses
along her collarbone.
Willow pushed the already unbuttoned shirt from his body as she tried to
draw him closer by pushing on his shoulders. Spike was moving too
damn slow. She found herself somewhat satisfied, however, when his
mouth latched onto one of her bra-covered breasts. “Spiikkeee,” she
hissed through clenched teeth as his mouth moved to the other breast and
one of his hands moved to rest at the waistline of her pants. Slowly
the hand made it’s way from her waist to the fly.
“Are you sure you want to do this, pet?” He didn’t know why he had
to make sure, but he did.
“YES SPIKE! “ She moaned at the loss of touch. “Too much clothing.
Need touch now.”
/ Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah /
Never one to ignore a lady, Spike quickly divested himself of his pants
and she of hers. Reassuming his position, he gently laid kisses down
the length of her body, skipping over her core, to rest his lips on her
inner thigh. He settled between her legs before spreading her nether-lips
and lightly blowing across her clit.
Willow moaned, trying to thrust forward. His teasing was going to
drive her insane! He placed feather light kisses all around her most
sensitive parts, causing little bursts of fire to drive through her, but
never enough to feed the flame. Finally, after what seemed like hours,
his tongue reached out and lapped at her slit, then on up to tease her
clit. The girl’s back arched as she threw her head back at the sensation.
He continued to lick and suck at her clit as one cool finger slowly entered
her tight passage. Willow tried to thrust again. She was so
close and needed just a little more pressure and she would come.
All she needed was a little… and then the fire consumed her. Spike
removed his fingers and went to lap up her juices as it flowed from her.
He was impossibly hard from tasting her, and feeling how tight she was.
She pulled him up for a kiss, moaning as she tasted herself on him.
Her mind made up, she gathered her strength and quickly flipped them over.
She giggled at Spike’s startled expression and simply stated, “It’s my
turn to taste you now.”
/ The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre /
“Alright then luv,” Spike conceded, “but just a little taste. I’m
aching to be inside of you.”
Willow nodded and began to explore his body like she had wanted to do the
entire night. She licked and nipped along the contours of his chest,
experimentally blowing across his nipples. She smiled as she felt
his body tense at the light touch. She moved lower, giving him much
of the treatment he had given her, until she came face to face with his
penis. ‘Willow, meet Spike’s spike,’ she thought with a giggle.
Spike started to raise a brow at his lover’s giggle, but the expression
was cut short as the pert witch took the head of his shaft into her warm,
moist mouth. Spike held on by will alone as she slowly began to take
him in, then back off again. She licked him from base to tip before
taking him in again.
That did it. Spike couldn’t take anymore. Before Willow could
even blink he had pulled her up from him, reversed their positions and
sank down into her.
/ Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah /
Willow moaned at the invasion, her eyes slamming shut and her back arching.
She had never been filled so completely before. Spike moaned as well
as the fire once again spread through him. Sun be damned all he ever
needed to keep him warm again was Willow. He kissed her passionately
as he slowly thrust into her.
Soon enough Willow began to meet his thrusts with demanding thrusts of
her own. Spike slowly began to pick up speed, his lips never leaving
hers. Sex had never been like this before, and he had had quite a
bit of sex in his time to compare it too. He began to thrust even
faster as he pulled back an looked down at Willow. The fiery witch
was so damn beautiful in the throes of passion that it had to be a sin.
“Open your eye’s pet. I want to see you.”
Willow’s eyes opened as he thrust into her again, harder. Her lust
filled eyes met his passion filled ones just as she went over the edge.
Spike vamped out as he came, Willow’s orgasm having sent him over the edge
as well, and bit deeply into the neck that was exposed to him.
/ You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn’t get much higher /
All energy suddenly left the both of them, and Spike barely managed
to maneuver himself so that he wouldn’t collapse on Willow. She instantly
curled up against him as he held her and lazily licked at the wound he
had caused. “Are you alright, luv?”
“I’m better than alright,” Willow murmured, half asleep. “You?”
“Well, luv. All I can say is that you definitely light my fire.”
And with that they both drifted off into a very deep sleep, as the fire
slowly cooled, waiting for another night to set aflame.
/ Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire /
End Series. Care to light my fire?