Pairing: S/W....of course
Rating:rated pg13
Summary: Spike..Willow..
Distribution: redssoulmates.com
Feedback: No feedback..no fic. Lots of feedback..I write more.
Disclaimer: Don't sue. I don't own any of the characters. I don't make any money from it. All credit goes to Joss.
Spoilers: None..
Dedication: To Angel--hope this makes you smile
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Spike walked through the door to the Magic Box. He saw Willow, Giles and Buffy.
"What are you doing here vampire," Buffy snapped?
"Annoying you obviously. I'm pretty good at that by now. Not that it's much of a challenge."
"Giiiilles," Buffy whined.
"Heavens, don't whine. It's not becoming." Buffy continued to stare at her watcher. "What do you want Buffy," Giles asked her?
"Why does he have to be here?"
"That's simple. We enjoy watching Spike annoy you. It's a form of entertainment."
It was at that moment that Buffy remembered Spike's last comment. She turned to Spike. "What did you mean it's not much of a challenge?"
Spike started to smirk. He walked over to Buffy. He took his hand and knocked on the top of her head. "It's hollow pet. Nothin but air."
She pushed him out of her way. "Whatever." She turned to Giles. "Do we have any new training or fighting techniques that I can use during patrol?"
Giles started to open his mouth but Spike interrupted him. "I got this one watcher. You could always put a sign around your neck that says something like this:
Attention Vampires
I'm tricky with the slayin
Let's get to the layin
Buffy's mouth dropped open in horror and shock. "I am so not like that."
"Angel--Angelus? Pet do you not remember? Oops was that air blocking your capability to think?"
Spike turned around when he heard Willow trying to conceal her laughter. "Ya like that Red?"
"Spike that was kinda mean," Willow told him.
"Said the girl that was giggling," Spike stated.
"Enough," Giles yelled. "Why don't you three go out. Anywhere other than here."
"Works for me," Spike stated.
"Me too," Willow agreed.
"Bronze," Spike asked?
"Sure."
Buffy interrupted. "No, no, no. I'm the chosen one. I choose...I'm choosing..."
Spike pushed Buffy backwards. She flipped over a chair and landed on her ass. "To fall down?" he said finishing her statement.
"You can't so this. I'm the slayer."
Spike looked at her. "Are you bloody serious. That's your comeback. Well you sold me. I'm frightened. What ever will I do now?" He couldn't help but to be sarcastic.
He turned back to Willow. "Ready pet?" Willow shook her head yes.
"You're not going anywhere with her," the slayer stated.
"I know this is a hard concept for you to grasp but the world dosen't revolve around you. Now sod off." He grabbed Willow's hand and left the building.
After they arrived at the Bronze..."Uh..Spike?"
"Yeah pet."
"You don't have to be here with me cause you could have anyone here. You're the big bad with the leather and the smoking and the yummy body. I'm just me."
He loved to hear her ramble. "I can pick anyone, huh?"
"Yeah, so I'll just go."
"Not so fast." He grabbed Willow around the waist and pulled her to him. "I choose you pet." He turned her around. "Dance with me?"
She started to grin. "Yeah."
As they were walking to the dance floor. "So you think my body's yummy, do ya pet?" He pulled her close to him as they started to sway to the music. After they danced for a couple minutes he decided to tell her. "It's always been you pet. Everything that I am. I want you with me always."
"Always," Willow whispered. She crushed her body into his.
As they danced, he planted kisses along her neckline. He was driving Willow crazy. Every sensation moved through her body. He continued up to suck on her earlobe. She took her nails and dug them into his back. "Spike," She breathed.
As soon as he felt her fingernails scratch his back, he began to suck her neck. He continued to suck harder, carefully not to break the skin. He could smell the blood right under the surface. He started to growl lowly--almost purring. "Let's get outta here Red." Moments later they both left.
the end