*Two bloody weeks! I can't beleive it's been two bloody weeks
and nothing!* Spike stormed around his crypt. He'd been sure she'd
have done something by now. It had been two weeks since she'd tied him
to his bed and had her wicked way with him. Of course he'd known it
was her as soon as he tasted her. Blood doesn't lie. The fact that
she'd used magic only confirmed that it was her. *Wonder what would
happen if her friends found out she was still casting spells?
Especially if they knew that she was casting to seduce me into bed?*
Spike knew that he wouldn't tell her friends if for no other reason
than the fact that he wanted her to take him again. *Bloody hell, I
need A drink!* Spike left his crypt and made his way to Willy's bar
where he proceded to get very drunk, Again.

      "Spiiiike. Wakey wakey. Can't have any fun if you don't wake
up." Spike slowly came around to the voice that was whispering in his
ear. "I know you can hear me. It's been a while, did you forget about
me?"

      "No. I didn't Forget about you luv." Spike was once again
unsure of how he'd gotten into his present state. He knew that he was
restained again, blind-folded as well. "Why? I mean what do you want
from me?" He hoped that she would tell him what her game was. He
didn't care if it was only about sex, he was a demon after all.

      Willow wasn't entirely sure why she had taken Spike the first
time let alone this time. She knew about him and Buffy, that they were
together and that she'd told him it was over. Buffy really didn't
understand that Spike loved her. Willow did. She understood all too
well what it was like when you loved someone only to find out that
they didn't feel the same way. That's why she Decided to help Spike
get over Buffy in the first place. The problem was that she hadn't
planned on developing feelings for him in the process.

      "This isn't about me lover." She purred in his ear. "It's
about you. I want to help you forget about the Slayer. She isn't
worthy of your love. She never was." Willow sucked Spikes earlobe into
her mouth and bit down on it gently. "Now just relax, enjoy yourself.
I only want to bring you pleasure."

      Spike couldn't believe what he was hearing. *Bloody hell! Red
thinks that I'm too good for Buffy? I always figured that they all saw
me as being beneath her, never good enough to love her. Now I find out
that she thinks I'm the one that deserves better?*  Spike found it
difficult to think as his body took over under Willows attempts at
seduction.

      Feather light touches trailed across his chest follwed by soft
kises and the ocassional nibble. The caresses made their way down his
abs and lingered at his navel. Willow thrust her tongue into his belly
button. Spike moaned . "Oh Fuck! Please..." Willow understood the need
in the request and travelled lower. Her hand traced its way from his
hip to his cock, she stroked it lightly before wrapping her lips
around the tip and sucking it into her mouth. Spike arched up into her
mouth. She continued her assult on his cock while her hand massaged
his balls. When she felt his sack tighten she took him into her throat
and swallowed around him and he shot his seed deep into her throat.
When he was finally spent she released him from her mouth.

      Spike was still reeling from the mind shattering blow-job he'd
just recieved. He wanted her again. Now. "Let me please you, untie me.
I promise i won't remove the blind-fold." He hoped that she would
trust him not to go back on his word.

      *Should I trust him? Godess I want him, but if he finds out
it's me it will be all over, not to mention the fact that he'll tell
everyone how I tied him up and used him as my own personal sex slave.*
Willow decided to let him go. *After all, if he removes the blind-fold
I'll just cast a forgetness spell.* "Okay, but you
can't take it off. No matter what." Willow leaned down and released
his ankles, she then crawled up his body and released his wrists.

      She'd barely released his wrists when she felt his strong
hands grab her hips and roll her under him. "Relax luv." he said as he
kissed her. "I won't peek." He kissed his way down her throat,across
her collarbone, and nibbled on her shoulder. He then worked his way
down to her breasts taking first one and then the other into his
mouth. He trailed his fingers across her stomach, his lips and tongue
following the path his hands had made. When he reached her center he
stopped.

      Willow was on fire. She never felt this way before, Oz had
never affected her like this, neither had Tara. She wanted Spike so
badly it hurt. "Please... " She moaned. "I need you." She gasped. That
was all Spike neede to hear. He sucked her clit into his mouth and
thrust a finger into her core. She bucked against his hand and writhed
under his ministrations. "Oh, Goddess yes!"she whispered. Spike felt
her muscles clamping around his fingers as she rode out her orgasm.

      "Do you want me pet?" He whispered in her ear. "Do you want to
feel me inside of you? Would you like me to fuck you now?" Spike
positioned his cock at her entrance waiting for her reply. "Yes" She
managed to groan, and then he slammed his cock deep inside of her. He
thrust into her hard and deep, She arched her hips into him at each
thrust. "SPIKE!" She shouted as she came. "WILLOW" He shouted in
response, and then he shot his seed deep within her. He pulled her
head to the side and sank his fangs into her throat. He bit into her
hard, he didn't mean to but he couldn't help himself. Every part of
him screamed out at him to claim her before someone else did, he only
hoped that she would forgive him when she realized what he'd done.

THE END

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