*Emphasis* {Thoughts}

~*~*~*~

~Part 1~ Soon, My Love

[There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?)
There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?)
And he's bucking and braying and pawing at the floor (How much longer?)]

The music blasted throughout the crypt as the demon finished the last bottle of scotch. He sat in the chair, the empty bottle in his left hand, a knife in his right, his legs sprawled out in front of him with no care in the world, and his eyes shut tight. In a swift motion, he threw the bottle against the wall and opened his cold, icy blue eyes. He quickly rose to his feet and started to twirl the knife in his hands. He walked around the main room of his 'home' as his voice started to match that of the one that filled his ears.

"And he's howling with pain, crawling up the walls (How much longer?)
There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?)
And he's weak with evil and broken by the world (How much longer?)
And he's shouting your name and asking for more (How much longer?)
There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?)"

The blonde demon turned quickly and threw his knife into the door just as it began to open. He stalked to the door slowly, knowing who was on the other side. His voice stayed tuned as his eyes locked with hers and they automatically knew what would happen next.

"Loverman! Since the world began. Forever, amen, till the end of time, yeah," once he saw the figure, he stalked toward her slowly, his voice getting low with seduction. "Take off that dress, oh. I'm coming down, yeah. I'm your loverman, yeah. 'Cause I am what I am what I am what I am what I am."

Her body shook as she looked into the eyes of the man circling her slowly as if she was a prey for him to feed upon. He stopped behind her and slowly touched her shoulders. He pulled her closer and smiled to himself as she gasped in shock, then bent near her ear, letting his voice make her shiver more.

"L is for LOVE, baby.
O is for ONLY you that I do.
V is for loving VIRTUALLY everything that you are.
E is for loving almost EVERYTHING that you do.
R is for RAPE me.
M is for MURDER me.
A is for ANSWERING all of my prayers.
N is for KNOWING your loverman's going to be the answer to all of yours."

He pulled her against him quickly, before she had time to react. His hands moved over her shoulders with a gentle touch as he kissed her neck with feather touches. He moved his hand over the front of her dress, barely touching the breasts that were begging him to taste. He moved his hand down and very gently lifted up the hem of the dress. He moved his hand up and over her very wet center, smiling to himself as he felt her underneath.

[Loverman! Till the bitter end
While the empires burn down
Forever and ever and ever, ever, amen
I'm your loverman]

He kissed her pulse point as his left hand grabbed her breast and his right started to rub her on her wet core. She gasped as she felt him slide in two fingers, moving them slow and deep. She put her right hand on his waist as her left went over his right. She put her head against his shoulder as she moved against his fingers. She licked her lips slowly as she felt her walls starting to tighten around his fingers. She moved faster against his fingers, making sure they were in as deep as she could take them.

[So help me, baby
So help me, baby
'cause I am what I am what I am what I am what I am
I'm your loverman]

Spike grabbed her breast harder as he ground against her ass with his hard erection. He wanted nothing more than to make her become his for all the world to see, but he knew the time would come for them shortly. He lifted his head from her pulse point and moved his fingers faster, and deeper then before. The sounds of Willow's whimpering told him that she was close to spilling her ecstasy for him.

[There's a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?)
There's a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?)
With a trembling heart, he's coming through your door (How much longer?)
With his straining sex in his jumping paw (How much longer?)
Ooh, there's a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?)]

Willow cried out Spike's name as she came on his two digits. Her whole body shook as she tried to regain her breath and her strength. He slowly removed his fingers and brought them to his mouth, savoring the taste that he knew would belong to him in no time. He lowered her dress and turned her to face him as he resumed his human mask, touching her face gently.

[And he's old and he's stupid and he's hungry and he's sore
And he's blind and he's lame and he's dirty and he's poor
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more, gimme more, gimme more, gimme more (How much longer?)
There's a devil crawling along your floor]

Willow looked into his ice blue eyes and knew he was what she wanted. Unfortunately, there was still Tara to consider. Willow hadn't been able to break things off with the blonde, yet. She leaned forward and brushed her lips against his with a gentle touch, then pulled back and smiled a smile that she shared only with him. He pulled her against him roughly and kissed her hard, and deep. He put his hands on her ass and squeezed, taking the opportunity to slide his tongue into her mouth when she moaned.

[Loverman! Haha! And here I stand
Forever, amen
'cause I am what I am what I am what I am, hey
Forgive me, baby
My hands are tied
And I got no choice, no, no, no, no
I got no choice, no choice at all]

She put both of her hands on his head as she wrapped one leg around his waist. She pushed her self against him, grinding against his center, wanting nothing more than to surrender to him then and there. {Soon, Spike. Very, very soon} she thought to herself as she pulled back and looked into his eyes. She lowered her leg and kissed him one last time, then left the crypt as she had several nights before.

[I'll say it again
L is for LOVE, baby
O is for OH yes I do
V is for VIRTUE, so I ain't gonna hurt you
E is for EVEN if you want me to
R is for RENDER unto me, baby
M is for that which is MINE
A is for ANY old how, darling
N is for ANY old time]

Spike watched her her go as his eyes slowly went to their yellow glow. He took a deep breath and smelled the sweet scent that would soon belong to him. As he moved to lie on his stone bed with his hands behind his head, he looked at the ceiling of the stone crypt with wide eyes filled with wicked intentions. {Soon, Red. Very, very soon} he thought as his eyes shut with that wicked smile across his face. The sounds of 'Loverman' filled his dreams as he finally claimed what was his. Willow.

[Loverman! Yeah, yeah, yeah! I got a master plan, yeah
To take off your dress, yeah
And be your man, be your man, yeah
Seize the throne, haha
Seize the mantle
Seize the crown, yeah
'cause I am what I am what I am what I am, plus I am
I'm your loverman

There's a devil laying by your side (How much longer?)
There's a devil laying by your side (How much longer?)
You might think he's asleep, but take a look at his eyes (How much longer?)
And he wants you, darling, to be his bride (How much longer?)
And there's a devil laying by your side (How much longer?)

Loverman! Loverman! Loverman!
I'll be your loverman!
Till the end of the time!
Till the empires burn down!
Forever, amen
I'll be your loverman
I'll be your loverman
I'm your loverman
I'm your loverman
Yeah, I'm your loverman
I'm your loverman
Loverman
I'm your loverman
I'm your loverman
I'm your loverman
Yeah, I'm your loverman
Yes, I'm your loverman
Loverman
Loverman
Loverman
Forever, amen
Loverman
(How much longer?)]

~*~*~*~

~Part 2~ Blood of a Witch

[Ah Yeah
Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty eyes
I'll be seeing you again
Yeah, I'll be seeing you, in hell]

She watched her girlfriend sleeping calmly on the bed. She reached down and rubbed her leg slowly, touching it with feather light touches. She moved to her knees and pulled the blanket off of her, staring at her lit only by the moonlight that shone through their window. She bent her head slowly and tasted her juices, pleased by the whimpers that she received.

Willow moved quickly between her legs and moved her tongue deep, and fast across her girlfriend's wet core. Tara opened her eyes and put her hands automatically on the girl's head. She threw her head back as her girlfriend made love to her with her tongue. Tara licked her lips and moaned as she rocked her hips against Willow's mouth.

Willow sped up her actions, keeping her eyes focused on her girlfriends face. She bit down hard on her clit, taking the taste of her blood and her juices into her mouth. She shut her eyes as she pictured herself on the bed and Spike between her thighs. She wanted him so bad she could taste him.

She opened her eyes and saw Tara playing with her own breasts roughly with her eyes shut, and mouth opened. She removed her mouth and crawled up her body, licking her lips as she thought about what was to come next. Tara opened her eyes and looked at her, smiling as she saw Willow reaching into the stand by their bed. Her eyes lit up as she saw what she had in mind.

[So don't cry to me oh baby
Your futures in an oblong box
Don't cry to me oh baby
You should have seen it a-coming on]

Willow pulled on the strap-on and positioned herself at her core. She slammed into her hard, shutting her eyes and smiling as she heard Tara's loud scream. Her hands immediately went to Willow's waist as she moved up against her, taking her hard, fast, and deep. She reached back into the nightstand as she moved within her girlfriend and brought out the small dagger that Spike had given her their first night. She bent her head and kissed Tara hard, knowing she would finally have the one she craved for the most...Spike.

[Don't cry to me oh baby
I don't know it was in your car
Don't cry to me oh baby
Dead-end soul for a dead-end girl
Don't cry to me oh baby
And now your life drains on the floor
Don't cry to me oh baby]

The dagger moved over the body of the writhering blonde female as her redheaded girlfriend moved in and out of her as if though they were the only two lovers in the world. The more the dagger moved across her body, the louder the screams became and the more the bed was covered with the coppery smell of blood. The blood slowly blended with the white essence of Tara. The redhead pulled back and licked the dagger slowly,
realizing she was now free.

[Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty face
I'll be seeing you again
I'll be seeing you, in hell]

~*~*~*~

~Part 3~ The Prince

[Now I see his face, I see his smile
Such a lonely place, no golden mile
Eyes tell of morbid tales of his black heart
His deeds through ages past tell of his part]

Spike looked at his queen as she lay upon his bed. She was covered in silk from head to toe and her skin was a beautiful shade of white. If he hadn't known any better, he would have thought she was already dead. He walked to her slowly as his eyes never left hers. She looked at him with a gentleness that no one had ever given to him before. This was his queen and she was to be his forever.

[To see his face, his smile
Time to die]

She watched his every move and quivered at his every touch. She wanted him so bad she could taste eternity on her tongue. She watched with a small smile as he lay beside her on the bed and touched her face with such a gentleness that it barely be touched her skin. With everything that she was and for everything she was about to become, Spike was her prince.

[Angel from below, change my dreams
I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem
I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn
I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of
thorns]

As he bit into her neck and slowly drained her life away, she could hear the gentle sounds of purring. The way he touched her, loved her, kissed her, and as gentle as his bite was, this was what she truly wanted. She was going to be reborn as his childe and together, they would be something that no one ever thought they could be...eternity.

[See his face, see his smile
Time to die

I was born a fool, don't want to stay that way Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay I don't care for heaven, so don't you look for me to
cry And I will burn in hell, from the day I die]

Buffy had once said 'if you ever become a vampire, I will be there to kill you, Wills. Don't make me do that to you.' Willow smiled a little bit wider as she realized that she would now have the freedom to kill her so-called best friend. No more research parties...no more being used, ignored, or trampled on...everything was going to go right for her now.

[See his face, see his smile
Time to die]

As she drank the coppery liquid from her true love, she knew this was right. When she woke up, he would be there for her and he would never leave. Even if they all disagreed, she *knew* deep inside that he wasn't going to leave her. This man was the one she loved and he loved her in return. Together, they would be together for eternity....Willow and her prince.

~*~*~*~

~Part 4~ I Wanna Be Bad

It had been five days since anyone had seen or heard from Willow Rosenberg. The death of the blonde witch had swept the campus and everyone was on his or her toes. No one knew *who* had killed the witch, but the word was out that it was someone she was close to. Buffy walked the campus and looked for her redheaded friend, unsure of where she was. The last fight they had had was over Willow's feelings for the blonde vampire. She didn't understand how Willow could have feelings for him, but she never even tried to understand. Or, so Willow had said.

~*~*~*~

Willow stood in the middle of the crypt with her arms extended, laughing and spinning around as fast and as quickly as she could possibly spin. Spike watched her with a smile and his arms crossed. She was only three days old, but even at her very young age, he knew she was going to be powerful as a vampire. She stopped and looked at him with her big green eyes as she smiled a little more. She stalked toward him slowly, her eyes
filled with amusement.

He lowered his arms and walked to her just as slow, extending his hand for her. She took it and squealed in delight as he brought her body close to his. She licked her lips slowly as his hands went to her waist. He bent his head slowly and touched her lips with a soft kiss, sending shivers up and down her spine. He pulled back and looked at her with all the love, and devotion a vampire could hold. She pulled away from him slowly and walked around the small confined room very slowly.

"Spikey," her voice whispered in a singsong tone. "I wanna play. When can I play?" She turned to look at him with teasing eyes as she once again started to spin around. "I wanna be bad, Spikey. I wanna make her pay for all the wrong things she's ever said to me. I wanna make her bleed for always laughing at me. I wanna make her scream for the way she has treated you," she stopped and looked at him. "I wanna be bad for you. To make you proud of me," she whispered as she came close to his face. "I wanna make you proud that you turned me and to never regret it," she said
as she touched his face with a gentle touch. "I just wanna be...bad."

Spike grabbed her waist and brought her in closer then he had before, kissing her hard and passionately. He placed his hands on her ass and lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist. He carried her to the stone bed and laid her down as gently as possible. He moved his hands from her waist as she unwrapped her legs from his waist. He unbuttoned his leather pants and freed himself enough not breaking the kiss. He opened her pants in the same manner, sliding into her wet folds hard and fast.

Willow broke the kiss and threw her head back, screaming out his name as he moved in and out of her fast, deep, and hard. She looked at his vampire face and smiled wide. {I could get used to seeing him in vampire form all the time} she thought to herself. She cupped his face and kissed him harder then before as their bodies became one. He pulled back and growled, slamming into her hard three more times before coming hard. He bent his head and bit her pulse point hard, claiming her once again. As Willow felt him bite, she screamed louder then she ever had before as she came around her mate. She leaned forward and bit his neck just as hard, both of them purring as they drank from their beloved.

"WILLOW!" came the voice from outside the crypt. "Where are you?" Buffy opened the door to the crypt and went in search of her friend. She turned around when she heard the sounds of purring and screamed. "SPIKE!" She went to him quickly and pulled him off of the girl, throwing him hard into the wall. Spike growled, but stopped when he saw Buffy staring in shock at a vamped out Willow with dark yellow eyes. "Willow?" she blinked. Willow licked her lips slowly and stood from the stone bed. She pulled up her pants and stalked toward the retreating form of the slayer.

"What's the matter, Buffy?" she said softly. "You look like you're...scared," she mocked. "You know, it's one thing when you walked in on me and Tara a few times, but it's another when you walk in on me and my mate." Buffy stared at her in shock. "Oh, Buffy. You must have realized that I was going to have him sooner or later. I mean," she laughed. "Not *ALL* guys want you!"

"Su...sure they do," Buffy stammered. "They all want me, Wills. I mean, I'm pretty, smart, and...and...well, I'm the slayer, damn it!" She said proudly as she stood strong before the vampiress.

Willow stopped and laughed as she saw the look in the slayers eyes. "You have *GOT* to be kidding!" she mocked. "Smart? You think you're smart?*" When Buffy nodded in agreement, Willow held her stomach as she doubled over in laughter. She turned her laughing green eyes and looked at her mate, who in return was also laughing softly. She looked back at the blonde slayer and pinned her against the wall before she could react. Willow continued to laugh.

"Let me fill you in, Buffy Summers. You are nothing to me, not anymore. You are nothing, but a whore who pays for a guys touch because they wouldn't touch you otherwise," she growled low with yellow eyes. "You are *not* what you think you are," she said as she came an inch from Buffy's face. "I am going to make you scream and bleed, and squeal like the fucking bitch you are and when I'm done with you, I will make you eat all the *fucking* words that you have said to me."

Buffy looked into her yellow eyes and understood that she was serious. Before Buffy could react, she heard a strong British voice saying that it was time to hunt. She moved her eyes slowly and looked at Spike, her eyes locking with his. She looked back at Willow, who in return was looking at her mate. Willow growled low as she released Buffy, looking into her blue eyes with extreme hate and hurt. She backed away from them slowly and left the crypt without waiting for her mate.

Spike looked at her retreating form and understood why she had left without him. He looked back at Buffy with anger for his mate. "Thanks," Buffy said to him.

Spike smirked. "The *only* reason you're still alive is because I don't want my mate dust after only having her for three days. But do something again like you just did," he said calmly as he looked into her blue eyes. "Game over."

Buffy watched him walk away as she rubbed her bruised neck. {Game's already over, Spike} she smirked. With wicked thoughts in her head, Buffy Summers left the crypt to prepare to take down the vampiress and her mate once, and for all.
 

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