Pairing: Spike/Willow
Rating: rated R overall
Summary: It's a ficlet.just read
Distribution: redssoulmates, poetry-in-motion
Feedback: Please
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: Through season 7 of BTVS
Notes: Angel never gained the law firm. He still has his hotel. Cordelia, Wes, Fred, and Gunn work with him. There is no Connor. Spike came back through the amulet, which no one knows where it came from. He was NEVER a ghost!!, character's thoughts ''
Warnings: language, sexual situations, character death, blood, violence
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About twenty minutes later, Spike pulled over. Willow looked around not recognizing where they had stopped. At first glance it had looked like a manicured field. Pulling off the helmet, she realized they were in what looked like to be a park. She saw picnic tables and a several grills. "Where are we?"
He pulled off his helmet, placing it on the bike. "Just a place I like to come when I need to think. I wanted to share it with you. Thought you might enjoy it." Spike climbed off the bike and held his hand out for her to take.
She accepted the gesture and blushed. "Are we.are we safe out here?"
"You're with me. You're safe. Do you really think I'd let something attack us right after I've finally had a chance with you? Not bloody likely!"
"So.what do you plan to do with me out here all alone?" she whispered softly. There was a hint of flirting intertwined with her words.
"Anything you'd like, luv."
"Well.I like you, so let's start there."
Spike walked over to the back end of the seat and lifted it up. Pulling out a blanket, he spread it on the ground, gesturing for her to sit down. "After you, luv."
"You had this all planned out?"
"Did I?" he said innocently. "Yeah, I probably did," he said smirking. He watched Willow sit down on the blanket and smiled. She looked beautiful under the moonlight. And she was his. "Want something to drink, pet?"
"I don't think we should be drinking. You're driving and I want to get back in one piece and."
Spike held up a can. "Soda, luv. That's it."
"Oh. Um.yeah," she said embarrassed.
Spike pulled out two sodas and made his way to her. Shrugging out of his duster, he rolled it up into a ball and placed it at one end of the blanket. Looking up at the stars, they drank the sodas in silence. "So." he started.
"So. The stars are really beautiful tonight."
Spike glanced down from the stars and looked at her. "You're really beautiful tonight, Willow."
She turned her head and looked at him. She could feel her heart beating faster and faster.
Spike tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and then leaned forward, lightly kissing her lips. Lying down on his back, he put his rolled up duster behind his head. Spike held Willow's hand in his own. "Lay down with me, luv?"
Willow could feel all sorts of emotions for Spike running through her. Lying down next to him she felt one arm circle her body while the other hand remained in hers. "This is nice," she whispered.
"Yeah," he chuckled. "No bloody interruptions."
"He means well."
"Do me a favor, Red?"
"What?"
"No talking about Angel when me and you are alone together."
"What if I just kiss you instead?"
"I'm sure as hell not gonna stop you." He watched as she leaned over his body, pressing her lips to his. Circling his other arm around her, he rolled them until she under him.
Willow didn't mind being under Spike. Didn't mind it at all. When she looked into his eyes, she saw an emotion she couldn't place. Gone was the arrogant vampire. The vampire leaning over her was gentle, even tender. "Spike?" she whispered. "Are you ok?"
"Tell me you want to be here with me. Tell me that tomorrow you won't regret going out with me. That you won't regret me. Tell me.tell me that you fancy me, luv," he pleaded to her.
"You're everything that I want. That I've wanted for awhile." She started biting her lower lip. She wanted to tell him how much he meant to her but was scared. She decided to take a chance. "I want.I want to be yours, Spike."
The End