Pairing: Duh? Spike and Willow
Summary: PWP Just smut.
Disclaimer: Joss owns everything. I just borrowed the characters for a little while.
Setting: Giles' Apartment night. All scoobies in attendance along with one bored sexy blonde vampire. Trouble brewing? Not yet. *Smirk*
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`Bored! I'm so bloody bored!' Spike thought. `Got to liven things up a bit.' Spike let his gaze wander around the room. `Hmm pick on Buffy? Nah to easy. The whelp? Easier. Demon girl? Could get her to talk about sex. Others would squirm. Nah did that already. Watcher? Has possibilities.' `Red? Nah since the wolf left she's been upset. Don't want another "my will" mojo.
Across the room Willow sat pretending to research. `Bored. Bored. Bored. Goddess I'm so bored.' `If I have to hear one more "Riley this or Riley that" I'm going to puke.' 'Look at them.' Her gaze settles on Xander and Anya. 'I wonder if Anya could possibly get any closer? Yep apparently she can. Oh look Giles is cleaning his glasses again. Guess he's sick of seeing the Anya and Xander sex show too.' `What's up with Spike? Hmm. Maybe I can rattle him a little for that "innocent little girl" crack he made earlier.'
Willow gets up goes to the kitchen and gets a bottle of water. When she comes back in, she sits down close to Spike and pulls her book onto her lap. She makes sure that their thighs are touching and brushes hers against his every now and then, pretending that she is getting comfortable.
'Cor. What's the little witch doing over here rubbing me leg?' Spike thinks as he casts a sideways glance at Willow.
"Then Riley said ..." Buffy was still rattling on about her current boy toy.
Willow leaned close to Spike, her breasts brushing his arm as she did so, quietly whispering into his ear "Tell me Spike when was the last you had any?"
"Huh?" Spike answered.
"I said tell me when was the last time you had any?"
"Any what pet? Blood?" Spike whispered back not sure what the witch was asking or playing at.
"No, not blood Spike. Pussy, when was the last time you had any pussy?" With a devilish smirk Willow got up and crossed the room over to the computer.
Spike meanwhile sat speechless, his brain trying to process what he was just asked. `No she didn't just ask me that. Did she?' He glanced up toward Willow and she winked at him. `Bloody fuck she did just ask that!' Spike stared at the witch shocked. He never expected to hear something like that out of her mouth and yet she had just said it.
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A little while later, Willow yawned loudly. "That's it you're going home." Buffy said as she started packing up Willow's things for her.
"But ..." Willow started.
"No buts. You need to go home and go to bed. You haven't been getting enough sleep." Buffy stated as she pulled Willow up. "Put your coat on and I'll walk you home."
"No I don't want to go." Willow protested and yawned again for show. "Ok I'll go by myself. You have to patrol."
"Wills." Buffy started but didn't finish.
"I'll walk the witch home. You lot are boring." Spike said as he got up to put on his duster.
"No! Spike you are not going anywhere." Buffy answered.
"Jealous pet? I promise not to touch the witch, not much anyway." Spike leered at Willow. Willow returned his look with a smirk of her own.
"Come on Red." Spike said as he guided her out the door.
"No ..." Buffy began.
"Buffy, Spike can see Willow home. You need to patrol." Giles said
"But .." Buffy started again, but stopped at the look on Giles' face. "Fine." Buffy huffed.
Spike and Willow left. When they came to the courtyard of Giles' apartment complex Willow turned left instead of right.
"Um Pet?"
"What?"
"You live in the other direction."
"Oh I'm not going back to the dorm tonight. I'm going to my parents house. I don't want to hear anymore about Riley. I could use the night off. I'll call and leave Buffy a message." Willow explained.
"Ok." Spike said and he followed her home to her house.
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Willow opened the door and turned to look at Spike.
"Want to come in?" she asked.
"Got any hot chocolate?"
"I don't know but I can check."
"Okay."
"Come in Spike." Spike stepped in looking around. "Kitchen is this way." He followed Willow into the kitchen. She began looking in the cabinets for said hot chocolate.
"So Spike, you never answered my question." Willow knew that she was treading on dangerous ground here, but she couldn't help it.
"Why you want to know witch? You offerin?" Spike sneered thinking there was no way she was. 'Little witch is just playing.'
Willow said nothing as she walked over to Spike. She slid her hand down to his crotch. "Mhmm. So cool and hard, like a popsicle. I've never been fucked by a popsicle before. Want to fuck me?" Willow said innocently as she moved to rub her leg up and down Spike's.
"Bloody Hell." Spike thought as he tried to get control of himself. `If I do the witch, the slayer will stake me.' Just then Willow moved pushing Spike's shirt up, licking her way up his chest from his washboard stomach. `I'll just stand here' he thought. Willow changed directions retracing her previous steps. When she reached his navel, she circled it once and plunged her tongue inside. Spike yelped and arched his back in a surprised reaction.
Willow stepped away and said "Follow me."
She left the kitchen her hips swaying invitingly. Spike followed her up the stairs to her room. As Willow walked in she began stripping off her clothes as she crossed the room. She turned around clad in only her bra and matching thong.
"Are you going to take your clothes off or do you want me to do it for you?"
Spike thought about it for a moment and then said "You do it."
Willow walked over to him and help him shrug off his duster. She then pulled his shirt up over his head. Willow pushed Spike back toward the bed and pushed him down onto it. She kneeled before him and removed his boots and socks. She then crawled up him rubbing his crotch as she did. Willow unbuttoned Spike's jeans and used her teeth to lower zipper. Hooking her hands in the waistband she urged Spike to raise his hips and she pulled his jeans off. She didn't have to worry about underwear, since he didn't wear any. Willow moved back up licking as she did. She then moved lower again mumbling about sucking a popsicle. She was teasing him. Her hot tongue licked it's way down Spike's lower abdomen when she reached his cock, she opened her mouth and sucked him inside. Spike lost control like a teenager, game faced and grabbed Willow's head off of him. Before she had even time to protest, he had pulled her up to him and buried himself between her legs. When his cock slid into her tight wet passage they both moaned. Spike couldn't help himself. She was hot, slick and so tight it was like being milked. Willow arched her back trying to get closer to the coolness. Spike set a fast pace thrusting into Willow's heat. `Cor she's so bloody tight.' he thought as he slid in and out. Spike kept thrusting in hard, each thrust caused him to hit Willow's clit. Willow moaned and slid her hands down to grip Spike's ass pulling him closer to her. Spike growled at her action and sped up. He started moving his hips in a circular motion causing them both to moan in more pleasure. Willow bent her knees and planted her feet on the bed, which she used to leverage herself up to meet Spike's downward thrusts.
The only sounds in the room were labored breathing, the sound of skin slapping and grunts of pleasure.
"Harder Spike. Fuck me hard and deep." Willow nearly growled. Spike slowed his thrusts but went deeper and harder. "Um that's it fuck me good and hard. You like being in my pussy baby?" Willow cooed. Spike could only growl Willow talking like this was driving him wild. "You like that baby. You like fucking my tight little pussy don't ya?" Willow whispered into his ear. "Tell me!" she demanded.
"I love being in your pussy. So fuckin good." Spike growled as he continued to pump in hard and fast. He grabbed her legs by the ankles and pulled them up placing them over his shoulders. This caused him to fuck her deeper. Willow cried out in pleasure. Spike drove into her harder and deeper. He knew that he couldn't last much longer so he slid a hand between them and started fingering Willow's clit. He used his nail to lightly scratch it causing Willow to buck up against him. He did it again.
Soon Willow was thrashing on the bed under him panting and grunting. Spike kept pushing her until he felt her convulse around him. Willow's orgasm hit her hard. Harder than she ever thought possible as she screamed. When hers hit Spike sped up his thrusts. Willow was still in the middle of her own orgasm but she knew what Spike needed for his. She grabbed his head pulling him down to her neck. "Drink. Suck me baby." she said.
For once Spike didn't even think about his chip as he morphed and bit down into Willow's bared neck. This caused Willow to orgasm again and Spike to reach his. They both cried out in release. Spike thrust a couple more times and then collapsed on top of Willow panting.
"What brought this on luv?" he asked still panting.
"Wanted to show you that I'm not so innocent. Prove you wrong" Willow panted back.
Spike grinned down at her. "Prove me wrong anytime you want luv. Anytime."