My answer to Wic's Wacky Witch Willow birthday challenge.
Must have:
* Willow´s birthday ( can be Willow/evil Willow/vampire Willow )
* She must be called wicked witch
* Talking about underwear !!
It can be rated from G to NC-17
you set the Pairing
Willow was happy. It was her birthday, and her friends had surprised her with a party. Everyone she cared about and loved was here. Buffy, Dawnie, Xander, and Anya. Giles was here too, having flown in the night before just so he could be there for her. Even Angel had driven in from LA to wish her a Happy Birthday.
Everything was perfect. Well, maybe not exactly perfect, but it was close. Willow sighed. No, it would have been perfect if Spike were here. But the vampire she secretly longed to be with was a no-show. He had been invited, but hadn't come.
She didn't blame him. Why would the Big Bad come to a silly birthday party, with cake and ice cream and streamers and funny hats, just for her? Although, she sniggered quietly to herself, he was going to be sorry he missed seeing Angel in a Hello Kitty party hat. She had to put her hand over her mouth to hide the smile.
She sighed again. Well, at least someone else was having a good time tonight. She'd been noticing the secretive looks Buffy and Angel had been giving each other all night. They probably couldn't wait for the party to end so they could have some alone time.
Well, best to clean up the mess and call it a night, so everyone could go their separate ways. "Dawnie? Why don't we get started clearing the table? The others can gather the trash."
"Sure, Willow. Did you enjoy your party? Did you like your presents?" Dawn was the epitome of a teenager on a sugar rush. "Did you like the one from me?"
Willow laughed. "Yes, Dawnie. The party was great. And I loved *all* my presents. Thank you," Willow said, and hugged the hyper teenager.
"Wills, you don't have to clean up," Xander said coming over to the hugging females. "An and I can help Buffy with this. Deadboy's going to give you a ride so he can help you get all your spoils home. We already loaded everything in his car."
"Oh, I don't mind. Are you sure? It's the least I can do after you guys put this great party together for me. It'll only take a minute to finish up," Willow caught herself babbling and stopped.
Xander smiled and held his arms open. She returned his smile and went to him, accepting the hug. "Don't ever change, Wills," he whispered in her ear. "I love you, too," she whispered back.
A soft cough broke the moment, and they looked up to see Angel standing there, watching them with a small smile on his face. "If you're ready Willow, I can take you home now."
"Thank you, Angel. Just let me get my things and say goodbye to everyone."
She walked over to Giles and hugged him as tight as she could. "Thank you for coming all this way for me. I've missed you so much. Please come back again to visit."
"I've missed you too, my sweet Willow," Giles said with a crack in his voice and a tear in his eye. "I'll come back to visit as often as I can. I promise." He kissed her on her forehead, and released her.
She said her goodbyes to the others, grabbed her coat and purse, and then turned to Angel. "I'm ready to go now." On the way out the door she waved to everyone, and said one last goodbye.
Once they were in the car and on their way, she started talking. "It was nice of you to come all the way in from LA, Angel. I'm sure I wasn't the only one happy to see you tonight," she said, giving him a knowing look.
Angel smiled, but didn't take his eyes off the road. "Uh, yeah, it was nice to see everyone again. And for a happy reason for once."
"Yeah, we need to get together more often for happy reasons. It's nice to have good memories to associate with the time we spend together. You should come visit more often. Maybe next time you could bring Cordy with you?" Willow suggested.
"Sounds like a good idea. I'll talk to her about it when I get back. I think it would be nice if you came to LA for a visit, too. Cordy can take you on one of her famous shopping trips, show you all the *in* places to shop." He chuckled, and Willow couldn't help but join him.
"Yeah, I can see *that* happening. I don't think Rodeo Drive is my thing, but a visit sounds nice. I'd like that." She turned and looked out the window. "Um, Angel? This isn't the way to my house," she said, frowning.
"Yeah, I know. I, uh, wanted to give you my present. It was, um, too big to wrap, so I left it at the mansion. I hope you don't mind?"
"Oh, Angel, you didn't have to get me anything," she squealed, bouncing up and down in her seat. "Your coming all the way from LA for my party was enough. Really."
Angel gave her a confused look. "I didn't? Hmm. Does that mean you don't want it? I guess I could take it back."
"No!" she yelled. "I want it. I do. And I'm sure whatever you got me will be wonderful." She caught him biting his lip to hide the smile and playfully slapped his arm. "That wasn't nice, you."
He laughed then. "I've really missed you, Willow. I'm glad I came."
"Me, too," she answered and then they were there. They got out of the car and went into the mansion.
"It's upstairs, in the spare room. Let's go up and you can unwrap it." Angel took her by the arm and led her up the steps.
"Oh, wow, I can't stand the suspense. Can you give me a clue, just a little one?" she begs, pouting just a little.
"Nope," Angel smiles. "Not even a little one. You'll like it though. I believe it's something you've been wanting for a while." When they got to the room, he put his hand on the door knob, then stopped. "Ready? Want to close your eyes? Maybe I should blindfold you?" he teased.
"Angel!" she chastised. "Just open the door already. It's killing me."
"Ok, here goes." He opened the door and pushed her gently into the room.
Willow froze when she saw what was lying on the bed. She blinked, and blinked again. "Oh, Goddess," was the only thing she ccould think to say.
"Happy Birthday, Willow," Angel whispered in her ear and left the room, shutting the door behind him.
"Oh, Goddess," she repeated, her mind overwhelmed by the sight before her.
Lying there on the bed, completely naked, manacles on wrists and ankles, ball gag in mouth, cock encased in leather sheath.....'blink'....yep, cock encased in leather sheath... oh, baby....was Spike.
And lying on his stomach was a beautifully wrapped present with a big bow.
Forcing her feet to finally move, Willow slowly walked to the bed. She lifted the present off of Spike, trying real hard, well not too hard, to not look at what was sticking up next to it.
Willow opened the little card that was attached and read: "For Our Little Wicked Witch, Happy Birthday, Love, Buffy and Angel, Don't do anything we wouldn't do."
Willow lifted the lid off of the present. Her mouth fell open when she saw what was inside. A black leather bustier with matching panties, and a cat-o'-nine tails.
An evil smile spread across her face, and her eyes grew dark. She glanced over at the helpless vampire lying on the bed.
Spike's eyes grew very big, and he started to whimper.
The End ...