Spike broke off the kiss and swept Willow into his arms. He looked over at Angel with a wicked grin on his face and said, "Don't wait up." He was out the door before Angel could do anything more than snarl in frustration.
Halfway down the street, Willow looked up at Spike and asked "Where are we going?"
"Anywhere we want to, luv." was his answer.
"Spike-"
"Look, luv," Spike interjected, "You don't want me fighting with Angel, which meant that I needed to get away from him, because we can't seem to get along, even in the best of times, for more than a few minutes and these are definitely NOT the best of times."
"But-"
Spike interrupted her again. "But why take you with me? Simple, I'd rather be anywhere else with you than without you." He dropped a soft kiss on her lips.
"Oh." was all Willow could think to say as she snuggled closer in his arms with a content smile on her face.
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Oz pulled up to the mansion and quickly got out of the van. He went around to the garden entrance, just missing the couple that had just walked out the front door.
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Spike stopped at a small park and deposited Willow onto the top of a picnic table.
"Why did we stop? OH! Was I getting too heavy for you? You could have put me down at any time and I could have just walked, you know. You didn't have to carry me halfway through Sunnydale."
"That's not it, luv. I could have carried you all night without any problems. I just thought this was a nice place for us to stop."
"Oh. Okay. Well, now that we're here, what are we going to do?"
"I thought you'd never ask, luv."
Spike leaned in and captured Willow's mouth in a fiery passionate kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, one hand gliding up to tangle in his hair as he bent further over her, laying her down on the picnic table. He climbed on top of her, straddling her hips.
He broke the kiss long enough for her to get some much needed oxygen, his hands running up and down the sides of her body and occasionally detouring to lightly, teasingly caress her breasts through her blouse. Willow's hands untangled from Spike's hair and slid under his shirt, setting his cold body on fire with every sweep of her hands over his lean hard frame. Willow ground her hips into his as he recaptured her lips and began to unbutton her blouse. Willow moaned into his mouth as their tongues dueled. Spike finished unbuttoning her blouse and slid it down her arms. Willow broke off the kiss and took his shirt off as well.
After they were both shirtless, Spike sat back, devouring Willow with his eyes. Abruptly his expression turned into a snarl of anger and his face switched to the demon visage momentarily before he could stop it.
"Spike, what's wrong?"
"HE bit you. You LET him bite you." Spike growled out between clenched teeth.
< Wha--Oh! > Willow abruptly remembered the bite marks that Angel had left on her, and felt guilty for a moment, before getting angry as well.
"First of all, you don't own me. I could let every vamp in town take a bite out of me and it wouldn't be any of your business. Second, I didn't LET him bite me. I was um... distracted at the time but it's still not your business, so lose the attitude."
Spike took in a deep unneeded breath as he tried to calm himself. Willow was still glaring at him and he realized that he had killed the mood (and risked being immobilized again.) He tried to lighten things up so she would stop being angry again and they could go back to the more pleasant activities that he had interrupted.
"Distracted? So does that mean I can bite too, if I get you distracted enough?" Spike asked with a light tone in his voice, and an infectious smile on his face.
Willow tried. She really did. She really didn't want to give in to him. But he was just so damn cute when he wanted to be. And his smile was contagious.
"If you get me distracted enough, I won't even notice." Willow smiled back at him.
"Well then, I'd better get to work on distracting you, hadn't I?" Spike grabbed her head and gently pulled her towards him to recapture her mouth. Willow's hands dropped to Spike's perfect ass and she pulled him as close as humanly possible with the clothing constraints. Spike's hands moved down to remove her skirt as his mouth traveled down her neck and further until he reached her breasts, where he nipped and suckled one nipple to hardness and then moved toward the other.
Willow was going mad with desire at this point and she frantically reached between them to undo Spike's jeans. She hurriedly pushed them down his hips and moved her hands back to his ass pulling him towards her. Spike was a frantic as Willow at this point, and decided to forgo anymore foreplay. He quickly penetrated her tight wetness and began a hard fast rhythm, which Willow easily met. She urged him on by digging her fingernails into his backside as she pulled him repeatedly toward her, driving him further in with each thrust.
At the rate they were going, Spike knew that there was no way he could last for very long. He brought a hand between them and began to manipulate her clit as their frenzied pace increased even further.
Willow writhed beneath him as Spike brought her to orgasm. She shrieked Spike's name as waves of pleasure rolled over her. Spike let himself go as he felt her inner walls constricting around him. He gave one final thrust into her, and as he released his cold seed his demon face came to the fore and he bit deeply into her neck.
Willow was in complete and total bliss. The feeling of Spike feeding from her had pushed her orgasm to a whole new level, shutting out everything but the sensations that radiated from deep inside her and the suction at her neck. It was the most exotic, erotic thing that she had ever experienced.
Spike began to shudder in ecstasy from the force of his orgasm and the sweet taste of Willow's blood, an ambrosia the likes of which he'd never tasted before. It was a most intoxicating blend of lust, love, magick, sweetness, acceptance, passion and most surprisingly, innocence; not an innocence of body but an innocence of the soul, a complete and utter lack of malice. It was at that moment that Spike vowed to himself that he would never EVER lose her or that sweet innocence, and he'd never allow anyone to take that innocence from her and from him.
They were both so caught up in the moment and eachother that neither of them noticed the van pull up behind them.