Raiting: NC17
Pairing: Willow and Spike
Disclaimer: Joss owns everything yada, yada.
Summary: I'm just now getting around to posting this here. I wrote it because I can't get this Sheryl Crow song out of my head. Naked Spike and spanking invovled. Enjoy!
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Well I went to bed in Memphis
And I woke up in Hollywood
I got a quarter
in my pocket
And I'd call you if I could
But I don't know why
I gotta fly
Willow dance around the room singing along with Sheryl. She had been home a few days and was just not getting around to unpacking. She had started out by staying with Buffy and Dawn, but that was too stressful, so she had moved back to her parents house. They were never home anyway and she like having the place to herself. She needed some time alone.
I wanna rock and roll this party
I still wanna have some fun
I wanna leave you feeling breathless
Show you how the west was won
But I gotta fly
I gotta fly oh . . .
Like Steve McQueen
All I need is a fast machine
I'm gonna make it all right
Like Steve McQueen
Underneath your radar screen
You'll never catch me tonite
As she continued unpacking, she didn't notice the figure standing outside of her balcony door. It was Indian Summer and unbearably hot. Willow had shed her clothes, all except a skimpy tank top and a pair of cut off shorts.
I ain't takin' shit off no one
Baby that was yesterday
I'm an all American rebel
Making my big getaway
Yeah you know it's time
I gotta fly
Willow kept moving along with the beat. She picked up a taper candle and sung into it.
We got rockstars in the Whitehouse
All our popstars look like porn
All my heroes hit the highway
They don't hang out here no more
You can call me on my cell phone
You can page me all night long
But you won't catch this freebird
I'll already be long gone
Like Steve McQueen
All we need is a fast machine
And we're gonna make it all right
As the song came to an end, Willow turned the stereo off. She was sweaty
from all that dancing and unpacking. A movement outside on her balcony
caught her attention. She stopped what she was doing and concentrated on
what or who was there. A flash of blonde hair caught her eye. `Spike?'
What was Spike doing here? The others had told her that he was crazy, but
she had only seen him once and couldn't tell much. Yeah he was a little
nuts, but crazy she still wasn't so
sure. Willow walked over to the balcony and opened the doors.
"What are you doing here?" she asked a surprised Spike.
He looked at her without his usual cockiness and said "Don't know pet."
Willow didn't know what to do. He looked so lost. Like a lost puppy. Puppy now that brought up all sorts of other thoughts, naughty thoughts of another souled vampire. `Bad Willow' she scolded herself. "Are you going to stand there all day or come in?" she asked. Spike cocked an eyebrow at her and stepped through the doorway.
"I thought you were staying with Buffy." Spike stated.
"Was. Felt too weird. Came home." Willow replied.
"You've been hanging with the whelp too much. You can't complete sentences
anymore." Spike
grinned.
"You don't seem crazy." Willow grinned back. "Consensus is still out on that one pet." "Back to my original question why are you here?"
"Was out walkin' heard music, saw a sexy body dancing around against the curtains, came to check it out, maybe get a better look."
"Now who has been hanging out with Xander too much. Did we forget how to use pronouns?" Willow asked with a smile.
"Pronouns?" Spike asked scratching his head. "Don't know nothing about no pronouns."
"You know `I, you, me."
"Um, what do you want to do with me, pet?" Spike asked. "Huh?" she said.
"Well it's like this pet. I can smell your arousal. So what do you want to do with me?" Spike leered.
"What?! No, no, no arousal here. No siree don't like guys, bleech." Willow squeaked.
"Now, now pet. Don't lie to me." Spike took a deep sniff and shook his head. "I didn't smell it before, but I smell it now. Care to tell me what you're thinkin bout?"
"Bad puppy." Willow murmured.
"Bad puppy?" Spike said with a smirk.
Damn vampire hearing. "Oh you want to role play? Shall I get down on all fours so you can spank the puppy?" Spike waggled his eyebrows at her suggestively. `Yumm Spike on his hands and knees with his ass up in the air begging to be smacked.' Willow thought and she grew wetter.
`Cor. That turns her on. Just for the hell of it let's see what she does. Spike got onto Willow's bed on his hands and knees and wiggled his ass at her. "Arf. Arf. I've been a bad puppy. Arf. Arf." Spike spoke trying not to feel silly. Willow thought about it for about a half a second. "So you've been a bad puppy, have you?" Willow picked up a flat hairbrush and smacked Spike hard on the ass. 'Cor? Where did she lean to hit like that?' He wiggled his ass at her again and received another smack for his efforts. Spike groaned. Willow did it again and again, then she stopped.
"Spike I want to see some flesh." `Oh goddess where did that come from.'
Spike looked at her to see if she was serious. `Let's see how far she's
willing to go.' he thought. Spike quickly shed his
clothes and resumed the position. Willow blinked a couple of times.
`He's naked. Spike's naked on my bed with his gorgeous pale ass waiting
for me to spank him.'
"Good puppy." Willow cooed. She then resumed turning that pale ass red. Spike was moaning and growling. `Damn she's good at this.' Willow stopped. "What's wrong pet? Why'd you stop?" "Turned on, need to cum. Help me Spike please?" Willow moaned. "Sure pet. Want me to spank you?" "No maybe next time." Willow stripped her clothes off and crawled on the bed.
Spike looked down at her. "Damn where have you been hidin' all of this
luv?" "Spike please." "Aim to pet." Spike moved over her and took one of
her pebble hard nipples into his mouth. He flicked it with his tongue and
sucked hard on it. Willow moaned with pleasure. "More." Spike move across
and did the same with the other one. More moans. He licked, nibbled and
sucked his way down Willows flat stomach. He stopped at her navel and swirled
his tongue around
the rim, before plunging inside. Willow gasped and arched up off the
bed. "More." she cried. Spike moved in between her thighs, flattened his
tongue and licked his way up her slit. "Umm eat me Spike please?" Willow
begged. Spike looked up at her and smirked.
He bent back down and took her clit into his mouth giving it a hard
suck. Willow arched up off the bed grabbing Spike's head and ground her
pussy into his face. Spike kept up the sucking, occasionally alternating
it with licking until Willow was screaming his name. He worked her through
the climax and waited for her to come back down. "Spike fuck me hard."
she commanded when she could breathe again. "Like I said pet, I aim to
please." With that he slammed into her. Willow screamed in ecstasy. It
had been too long since she had last had a cock inside of her and it felt
like heaven. She pulled her legs up grabbing her knees. She knew from experience
that
it would give Spike better access so he could go deeper. "Harder Spike.
Fuck me hard." Willow demanded. Spike slammed into her harder. He didn't
want to hurt the little witch or make his chip go off, but she seemed to
be able to take it. Spike thrust into Willow's tight wet pussy harder.
'Fuck I should have been doing the witch not the bitch.' Spike thought.
He set a punishing pace and Willow met him thrust for thrust. Spike's movements
started coming faster and more
erratic. 'Can't last much longer need to bring the witch off.' He reached
down between them and started rubbing Willow's clit hard and fast. Willow
started shaking and keening as her orgasm approached. Suddenly without
warning it hit her hard. She screamed in pleasure as her pussy clamped
around Spike's cock. Her muscles milked him. Spike screamed Willow's name
as his orgasm hit him. He pumped into her a few more times, collapsing
on top of her out of unneeded
breath. Spike rolled over sliding out of Willow causing her to groan
in protest.
"Damn pet that was amazing." he said after his brain started working again.
"Yeah." Willow sighed.
"Pet?"
"Yes Spike." "Did you say something about me spanking you next time."
"Yeah, but not now. Sleepy. Night Night." The room filled with Willow’s soft snoring.
"Can't wait until next time pet." Spike replied as he snuggled next
to his witch.