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Crowns-
AUTHORS : dru & Evil Willow (Go worship the goddess that is EW!)
SERIES: Beauty & the Beast
PAIRINGS : Cordelia/Spike
RATING : NC17 (highly smutty with plenty of delicious yums!)
WARNING: a little violence,
bloodplay and death- as well mild female/female & spike/female
DISCLAIMER : We do not own these
characters.
NOTE : Takes place after season three
of Buffy, but before season four.
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KING
OF THE CASTLE : 4 CROWNS
Okay.
I fell asleep with Spike on top of - and in - me. And now I'm on top of him. I
shift a little and moan when I realize he's still inside me.
I'm
not sure how I - he? - whoever - managed that, but I'm not complaining. And
it's not as interesting as the fact that he's still hard.
Vampire
stamina can be a really good thing.
I raise
my head to look at the clock. It's two in the afternoon. I glance up at Spike's
face and he seems to be sound asleep. Well, of course, the sun's up. And I can
think of about a hundred things I should do today... give Marty my new number,
call the super and tell him where he can shove that apartment, get something to
wear *other* than the outfit that gives the motel staff heart attacks thinking
they're allowing a prostitute to stay here...
But
I'm just too comfortable to move. Well, not too comfortable to *move*... No.
Bad Cordelia. No taking advantage of the sleeping vampire.
I
sigh and lay my head back on his chest. This is one of those times it would be
good *not* to have a conscience. And there's *no* way I'm getting back to
sleep, because did I mention he's hard and still inside me?
Have I
mentioned how happy I am to be a vampire?
And that
she's *not*?
Because
if it were any vampire- she would *know* I'm awake.
But she's
not. So she doesn't.
And that
means I can play.
I
mentally grin- because movement of any kind would be bad right now.
If I
wanted to play that is- and I do very much wanna play.
So I moan
dreamily and let my hand (that's resting on her arse) twitch just a little.
Oh
great. He's having a sex dream.
Yay
him.
I
wish *I* was having a sex dream.
But
no, that's not what Cordelia gets today. Cordelia gets to lie awake with a
nice, hard body under me and in her, and yet be completely unable to do
anything about it. Well, that's not true. I *could*--
NO.
NO,
no, no, no, no and a BIG no on top of that. I have a sense of decency. And
besides, I wouldn't want him to do that to *me*, unless it was for the purpose
of waking me up.
If
only there *was* a way to wake up a vampire in the middle of the afternoon. But
there isn't. That's in *all* the books. Vampires don't wake up until the
sunsets. Stupid books.
Stupid
vampires.
Yeah-
she's pretty upset. I can smell it on her.
Probably
thinks that she can't wake me up until sunset. But that's just old wives tales.
I don't sleep in a coffin and I can wake up any time I want. Granted, I didn't
want to wake up- but as soon as her heartbeat changed, I woke up. I had to.
I groan
again and my cock twitches inside her. "Oohhh, baby," I whisper
sexily.
Shit.
Now I'm getting wet. Okay, wetter. And I can't help whimpering when his cock
twitches again, and yes, I do squeeze him a little because I just can't help
myself.
And
that makes him moan, but it also makes me feel really guilty for even
*thinking* about using him to get off when he's asleep.
Okay,
this is me, getting out of bed. I start to move, letting his cock slide from
me. And yeah, maybe I'm moving a little slower than I should, but damn it, I'm
*trying* to be good! That has to count for *something*!
"Oh,
Pet... sogood," I murmur and move my hands a bit, pulling her gently back
down on me, while pushing my hips up. I'm *very* good at pretending to dream.
I
moan as I fall back onto him and shit. I could--
No. I
couldn't. *I* would be beyond pissed if he used me so selfishly while I was
asleep. And I'm *not* going to do that to him.
Of
course he *is* a demon so he might not mi--
NO.
Damn it. I'm not going there. I'm just going to assume he would and I'm NOT
going to-- I whimper as he thrusts his hips up, rubbing that sensitive spot
with his cock. Shit.
I
know what it is. I died - he killed me by giving me too many orgasms - and now
this is hell. I'm doomed to be turned on for *all* eternity, and unable to do
anything about it.
She needs
a little persuasion. And I can do that.
I squeeze
her ass and pull her into me again. I thrust my hips up and growl a bit.
"Feelsogood, Luv. Squeeze me- oh..."
I think
the trick of dream sex talk is that it has to be something sexy, but not
something you'd normally say.
I
moan as my muscles squeeze him, completely independent of what *I* want. Yeah,
well, that's my story anyway. Shit this is *torture*!
"Spike?"
I whisper in his ear. "Spike, are you awake?" No reaction. Of course
he isn't. "Wake up," I beg, nuzzling his throat. "Wake up,
Spike. Please?"
He
isn't going to wake up. I *know* that. I'm just -- "Come on," I
whisper. I gasp as he thrusts up again and damn it this is *really* not fair.
"Wake up. I need to come. *You* need to come. We both need to come. And I
want you to know it's me you're inside, and not D-- Not anyone else."
Ah HA!
She's really jealous of Dru!
Good to
know.
I rub her
ass a bit and groan, "OhBuffy," very softly.
We'll see
what she does with *that*! Although I love her pleas to me and she can nuzzle
my throat *any* time of the day or night
Oh
HELL no.
I
pull away and I can't help moaning when he leaves me, but -- NOT Buffy. Any
other girl, maybe.. NO. NO. NO other girl. Ever.
Shit.
I roll away and sit up before I'm unable to keep myself from just impaling
myself on him and letting him think it's--
No. I
have pride.
She rolls
away and I just look over and flash her a huge devilish grin. Gotcha!
"You
big JERK!" I yell, and lunge at him, raising my arm to smack him good.
"HEY
NOW!" I grab her arm playfully and yank her toward me. "*You're* the
one *using* me!"
"Was
NOT," I grumble but I don't try to hit him. "I... I..." Okay, so
maybe I wasn't as strong as I should've been.
"If
you ever call me Buffy in any way other than joking, I *will* kick your
ass," I promise.
I smile
as I slip two fingers inside her. "I was awake the whole time, Pet. I
*know* who was around me. I've *never* had a dream about that blonde bitch.
Well... not a sex dream."
I
moan and move to straddle his thighs, letting him move his fingers deeper.
"Uh... good... to know," I reply.
I
lean down to kiss him and lower my weight onto his body. "Shit," I
whimper into his mouth when he twists his fingers a little and zeroes in on my
sensitive spot.
"Like
what I do to you, Luv, doncha?" I ask and she bites her bottom lip as I
rub that spot again. I *love* when I shag her speechless... just makes my next
request all the sweeter. "Tell me how much you like it," I
half-command, half-ask.
Shit.
"Spike," I gasp, and thrust my hips downward, trying to get more.
"I... god... so good... " Shit, I can NOT talk when he's doing that,
but I don't want him to *stop* so I'll try.
"Never
got so wet," I moan. "Never knew it ....ohfuck... don't stop.
Please...fuck... never begged... I *don't* ...
"OhGODPLEASE!"
I guess I do *now*. But he's got three fingers inside me, fucking me and it
just "feels SO fucking good," I whimper, moving my hips against his
fingers. " ... need more... need you to fill me... stretch me... make me
scream... love it when you make me screee-- scream... push me farther than I
thought I could... go."
I can
hardly catch my breath but I do notice his erection pressing against my
stomach. I raise myself onto my knees, shakily, and reach down to stroke his
cock. I'm not *completely* selfish.
OHfuck,
she's *good* at that.
Shit-
"take me in, sink yourself down on me."
I place
on hand on her hip and keep my three fingers inside her. "Wanna see if we
can make you come on the way down?" I ask.
I
moan, because I *do* need to come. Now. "Ye-yes," I whimper.
"Alright-
spread your legs wide, hold yourself open and throw yourself on me." I
poise my fingers against her spot inside and my thumbnail ready to dig into her
clit.
I
moan - I do that a lot around him - and shift my legs farther apart, as far as
I can. I move over his cock and then drop dow--
"OHSHITSPIIIIIIIIIIIIKE!"
Fingernailonmyclitfingerspushingonmyspotscreamingwrithingcoming.
Ya know-
it would have *shamed* me a year ago.
Hell,
even a *month* ago!
But
there's something about the way she screams my name as she comes that just
*does* it for me.
So I
scream with her and feel myself explode inside her- "FUUUCK!" So
*that's* what it feels like to her?! That's what *I* feel like when I come
inside her?! A cool bath rushing inside?! Infuckingcredible!
I
moan as I feel him come inside me, and I'm still grinding my hips against him,
riding out my orgasm. I slump down on top of him and ... since I'm here... I
latch onto a nipple and suck on it, rolling and pinching the other one between
my fingers.
"Pet,
stop-" I groan.
Shit-
I've been hard for damn near thirty hours straight now. Vamp stamina is one
thing- but I don't wanna *test* the 'fuckin' the death' theory some people
have.
I pull
her down on top of me as I settle into the bed and rub her back gently. And
shit- I'm purring again.
I
sigh but nod and just lay there. And he's purring. How weird. The books didn't
mention that. I like it though... a little too much when he's still inside
me...
And I
think there's something to be said for taking a break between orgasms. I have a
feeling I'll start hurting soon if we don't. I *hate* to ... but I shift a
little, letting him slip out of me. I whimper, but that's necessary to take a
way the temptation.
All
right, not *all* the temptation. Just a little. But I'll take whatever help I
can get.
I
feel like I should say something. Not having complete use of my brain yet, I
can't come up with anything incredibly intelligent. All I can manage is
"Wow."
"I
agree, Luv," I say. Her head feels really nice just laying on me- her
body... on me. Supple. Wet. Feminine.
Fuck.
"So-"
change the subject. Anything at all. Anything. "Gonna go shopping
today?" Good choice.
Shopping.
Shopping would be good. Fun, even.
It
was, when I had someone to go with. I used to go shopping with Harmony and the
rest of the gang. Until I split with them, and then I tried to take Xander...
That worked so well with him bitching about how bored he was the whole hour.
And
ever since I got to L.A., I haven't had anyone who would... I look up at Spike.
"I could wait until sunset, if you'd like to ... I mean...Never
mind." Shut up, Cordelia. Spike's idea of fun is probably NOT shopping.
I
imagine Spike goes to the mall to *eat* shoppers, but we don't really want to
mix our hobbies like that.
"If
I'd like to what?" I'm touched. She wants me to go shopping with her.
Damn.
"I was gonna ask if you wanted to come with me, but I'm sure the last
thing you want to do is wander the mall and help me pick out clothes. I know
guys hate that stuff. So never mind, really. Forget I said it."
"Not
to bring up a sore subject, Pet, but I used to go shopping with Dru every
week."
I kiss
her forehead and say, "If you'd like me to come with you, I'll come.
Although we'll be going into Fredrick's of Hollywood, because I *am* as you
said, a 'guy'. However we won't be going to the mall, that's for sure."
"We
won't?" I ask. "And are you sure? I don't want to bore you to death.
Or to... whatever. If you don't want to, I understand."
"You're
too amazing to be at the mall, Cordelia," I say before my head even
processes my thoughts. But, I might as well run with it, because I *do* like
her- more and more by the second. "You're not some mall-tramp. I'll see
*my* girl decked out in the newest clothes. We'll be hitting Rodeo Drive and
things of that sort."
And that's *true*. She's not some
ordinary girl... she's bloody marvelous and deserves *way* more than anyone
ever gave her in the past. But their loss is *my* gain.
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