Under the Sun
Author: Wendy ( spike_wendy@hotmail.com )
Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: don't own it blah blah blah
Summary: What I think should have happened in The Harsh Light of Day.
Author's Note: Harmony never existed.Oz never existed.AU fic. Since there was no Harmony<BLECHK!>, Spike got the Gem of Amara and neither the Slayer nor the Scooby Gang know he's even there in town yet.Story picks up from there.
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Part 1

With the ring on his finger, Spike stepped out into the sunlight for
the first time in a little over a hundred years.Since he was turned.

And it was beautiful.To finally get a chance to really look around
and feel the sun's rays on him, warming his skin.All the shiney
objects sparkled and glared.Everything was more colorful.The sky was
so clear.The stars all gone and hidden away.

Spike smiled and walked towards the campus of UC Sunnydale.

* * * * * * *

Spike glided smoothly through the students with the grace of a feral
animal searching out his prey.He scanned the halls when a glimpse of
red hair caught his eye.Smirking, he continued to walk over.

* * * * * * *

Willow was jerked out of her reverie when she ran right into one of
the former Cordettes, or 'sheep' as Cordy called them, dropping both
their books to the ground.The girl looked at her with disgust, "Can't
you watch where you're going?". Willow fell to her knees and proceeded
to pick up both their books, handing the other girl her's. "Well,
the-", the girl started to say, only to be interrupted by Spike.He
wraps an arm around Willow's shoulders and smiles brightly. "Hi!"

Willow jumps, "Spike!" Then it hits her, "Oh my goddess.The..the...",
she gestures around to the sunlight. "Bye!", he ducks Willow and him
into a nearby closet.The former Cordette and her groupies stare after
them.Wow!Willow just went into a closet with *the* hottest guy!

End Part 1
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Part 2

Willow turns to Spike, backing up a few steps. "How?" Spike grins
and moves closer, "UhUh.You might try to take it from me." She whips
out a cross and tosses her bag and books to the ground.He smirks and
continues to move forward, backing her up against the wall.Willow
holds out the cross in a half-hearted attempt to ward him off.Spike
grabs ahold of her out-stretched hand and drops his head to press
his lips to the cross.She stares in awe as nothing happens.His tongue
comes out and the edge slides along her fingers, running lightly
across the skin.His eyes stay on hers the whole time, while her eyes
are riveted to his tongue, peeking out between his lips.Green eyes
start to glaze over and her lips drift apart, slightly opening her
mouth.His head snaps up and his mouth catches hers in a hungry kiss.
Letting go of her arm, one of his hands rests on her lower back,
pulling her up against his body, while the other hand tangles itself
in a mass of her hair.Putting the cross aside, her hands rest behind
his neck, pulling him to her as their tongues battle for dominance.

Willow pulls away, gasping for air, before their passionate kissing
resumes.Willow moans and grinds her hips into his, causing Spike to
growl.He pulls away, "Wait.", he smiles widely, "Under the sun.In a
big open field." She smiles and nods, "I know where one is.But I'm
late for Psych.Buffy's probably worried.I'll get my work from the
T.A., then we can drop off my books, and go."

Spike grins, "Okay."

End Part 2
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Part 3

They arrived at her Psych class and Willow walked in and over to
Riley, the T.A., while Spike held the door open and waited for her.

The class turned to look at the disturbance.Buffy was seated at her
desk in the throng of students.Her eyes widened when she saw Spike.
She noticed Willow had come in with him.Buffy was in shock.She glanced
rapidly between Willow and Spike.Willow was collecting the assignment
and explaining to Riley that she had to leave early.Spike caught
sight of Buffy and stuck his tongue out at her with a taunting smirk,
eliciting a few laughs from the other students.Professor Walsh glared
openly, trying futilely to distract the class from the latest
disruption.Buffy, at a loss to do anything, looked at Willow, who
shrugged and smiled before leaving with Spike.What could she do?
Nothing.She couldn't make a scene in front of all these people.One
thought bothered her, though.It sent shivers down her spine. ..Spike
was just there..in the middle of the day..in direct sunlight..just
standing there..golden rays beaming down on him in all their glory.
...How was that possible?Did she miss something?What had just
happened?Was she getting enough sleep?Buffy stares helplessly after
them.

* * * * * * * *

Once at the dorm, Willow walks in and leaves Spike by the door.Hands
deep in the pockets of his duster, he grins haughtily, "Can I come
in?" She smirks, shaking her head in a negative answer.

Casting aside her books, Willow grabbed a blanket, so as not to have
to lay on the dry and itchy grass.And closing the door behind them,
they set off and continued on their way to a big open field under the
sun.

End Part 3
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Part 4

Willow unfolded the blanket and waved it in the breeze that ruffled
her hair and Spike's duster.The fabric tossed wildly in the wind,
catching the passing air current.

Spike smiled, studying Willow in the shining sunlight.Everything
about her seemed to glow.Her flaming locks whipped about her face
before slowing as the breeze died down.She was so beautiful.

He stepped forward, cupping her face, and kissed her sweetly.Then
passionately.Her fingers threaded through his bleached blond tresses,
while his hands swept under her shirt to caress her back.They
continued to taste each other, his tongue sliding against hers.She
slipped his black leather duster from him as he pulled her shirt up
and off of her, before tearing her bra away.He leaned his forehead on
hers and breathed in her scent for a moment. "You're so beautiful."
Willow blushed, but her eyes lit up with joy at his softly spoken
words.

She tugged at his shirt.He chuckled and peeled them both off,
throwing the clothes at the growing pile.Spike sat, pulled Willow
onto his lap, and captured her mouth hungrily.After hurriedly removing
what was left covering their bodies, she lay on her back as he moved
lower between her legs.She gasped when he swiped his finger across
her sex, coming away wet with her juices.He sucks his finger clean of
her sweet nectar.His head drops as he licks her nether lips.She cries
out, her nerves electrifying with pleasure, "Spike." His tongue
probes her, thrusting in and out until she screams, shuddering with
release, "Spike!".Moving up her body and positioning his erection,
hard with need, at her entrance, he pounds into her in one hard
thrust.She cries out in pain and his eyes widen, instantly realizing
she was a virgin.WOW!And she had just given up her virginity to him.
He whispers murmers of comfort and places soft kisses along her
throat and collarbone.Nails digging into his back, her clutch on him
loosens after adjusting to his size.She moans loudly and presses
herself deeper into him.Spike groans with pleasure, kissing her
passionately, while he thrusts in and out, deeper and further, into
her tight cunt.His pace gradually speeds up as they both near orgasm.
Willow's breathing was labored when she climaxed, screaming her new
lover's name, "Spike!".He quickly followed, his seed flowing into her
warm channel.Spike growled, vampiric features coming to the fore as
he bit into the throbbing pulse of her neck.Willow sighed as he
suckled at the wound.

End Part 4
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Part 5 - Last part! Then Sequal!

Willow was on top, now, ready to start the rythem again.

His swollen member stiff inside her, she rose up, pulling him
almost all the way out of her wet cunt before sinking back down.
Spike moans, his hands tight with every rise and fall. He squeezes
the flesh of her hips. Willow quickens her movements. Spike looks
up into her face, slick with persperation, green eyes sparkling
with joy and lust. Both of them at the edge, about to cum. The sun
shining in the background. They both cry out, muscles spasming
around each other as she milks him of his flowing seed, the semen
sliding on her insides. The scent of sex was thick in the air.

Willow collapsed on top of Spike, momentarily exhausted. He
entwined his fingers through her hair, kissing her passionately.
The kiss ended and Willow layed her head on his chest, while he
stroked her lower back and watched the clear sky above.

The End

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