Spike was at the Watcher's, researching some damned demon. He looked over at Willow, she was wearing sandles, even in this cold weather, her nails were painted pale pink, which matched her tight baby tee, which said Princess on it. He'd been watching her all night, marveling at how beautfiful she was.
Willow was looking up some stuff on the net, when she felt eyes burning into her. She glanced up, Spike was staring at her, a small smile on his lips. Willow bit her lip, and turned her head back to the screen. She could still feel his eyes on her. She glanced up again and felt pleasure run through her, as always, whenever she saw him. Her cheeks became red, and she knew she needed to leave.
"Guys, I'm tired, so I'm just going home." She said, shutting down her computer and standing up, heading towards the door.
"Ok." Everyone but Spike chorused. No one glanced up from their books. Spike watched her leave, and felt himself standing and heading out of the door. After the two were out Anya glanced up.
"I hope those two are going to get together soon. The staring game is so old." She said, her eyes going back to the book. Everyone said 'hmm' not glancing up. Then Buffy and Xander's heads shot up.
"What?!" They said at the same time. Anya just smiled, and Giles smirked.
Willow was walking to her parents house, her home, when she felt someone behind her. She turned around. No one was there. Or at least, it looked like no one was there. She felt eyes upon her again, and started to run home. She could hear footsteps behind her. Pounding into the pavement, and then hands upon her waist. She knew what was coming, and braced herself for it. fangs peirced her neck, and the creature drank from her, and she started to feel lightheaded. Then she felt vampire dust all over her. Her brow furrowed she turned. There was Spike, in full vamp mode.
"Spike." Willow said.
"Red." He said, staring at her neck, where two holes shown on her neck. blood lightly trinkling down it. "Lets get you home." he said.
The two walked in silence. When they reached her house, she turned to him.
"Come inside?" She asked him, her eyes pleading. Spike smiled and walked in. Willow went to the bathroom and grabbed a band aid. She walked back out and saw Spike, laying on the couch eyes close, looking as good as ever. She walked to the couch across from him, and started to put the band aid on. His eyes shot open and he stared at her.
"You ok, Luv?" He asked. She nodded, and pressed the band aid on.
"If you don't mind, I'm just.. going to go to bed." She said, standing. Spike nodded and watched her go up the stairs. After she closed the door, he walked silently up the stairs and pushed the door, which was still opened, ajar. He watched her as she changed into her PJ's, wishing that he were with her by her side, on that bed. As her eyes closed he walked in, and went over to her side of the bed. He knelt down and brushed his hands through her silky red tresses. Her eyes opened, as his mouth found her's.
Willow felt as if she would explode at the sensations that went through her as his tongue swept through her mouth, causing whimper's and moans to erupt from her mouth. His mouth left her's and she whimpered, wishing his mouth was on hers again, but quickly took it back. His mouth started to rain kisses on her cheek, working up to her ear, nibbling on it. Willow couldn't believe the feelings going through her body. Her and Oz had never had sex, since he had broken up with her right after she and Xander had kissed. He had also rarely kissed her. She figured that no guy would ever want her like that. Until now. His mouth had settled on her neck, kissing it.
Soon his hands were taking off her tank top, and his mouth had started to work it's way down to one of her breasts. He nibbled and sucked on one breast, then repeated the torment on the other. He started to work lower, his tongue swirling in her navel. His hands stripped off her sating green PJ pants, and his tongue started to work it's way down. He kissed her mound before moving lower. His tongue invaded her passage, and Willow cried out. He took her clitoris in his mouth, and switched between nibbling and sucking on her clit. Soon Willow was crying out in passion at the feeling of her first orgasm. Spike stripped off his shirt and pants and crawled on top of her. He kissed her deeply.
"This may hurt." He cautioned.
"I don't care. I need you." She said, staring into his eyes.
Soon he drove his cock into her. Willow whimpered in pain, but quickly was replaced with cries of passion. Spike pumped into her, and soon he came, screaming her name. Willow took off the band and offered her neck to him. Spike bent down, and put his fangs into the slowly healing bite. He suckled from her, and Willow started to moan at the feeling. She had loved him for a long time, and now they had just made love, and she was letting him drink her.
Spike smiled at the mark he had replaced. He looked up into her eyes.
"I love you, Princess." He whispered.
"I love you too." She said, Spike smiled and bent his head down, capturing her lips with his. The two laid down on Willow's bed, Willow curled up her breasts pressed against his stomach. She smiled. She would never have thought this would happen to her. Ever. But it had. She closed her eyes and drifted off, dreaming of Spike making love to her.