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Fallen Petals-
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.
NOTE: Cordelia/Emily,
Spike/Emily/Cordelia, *Emily is an old vampiress, decendent of the Master
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THE
BALL : 3 FALLEN PETALS
"I
don't want to know about other clans, I want to know about yours," I say.
I turn a little, and drape my legs over one of his, so I can look up at him.
"Well,
given the fact that we don't have any Master- I don't know. Before- the
Master... he was such a bastard- he'd insist on a three-way, or... chains,
depending on if he liked the vamp who was asking. But since Angelus isn't here-
I don't know *what* would happen. It might just become a clan vote- in which the
ten eldest of our clan would vote on whether to send us to the Order or
not."
Oh.
Well that wouldn't be *so* bad, would it? But he doesn't know for sure, which
is why he isn't even asking me to take the chance. He knows *me* so well.
"Spike." I touch his face and he looks at me. "I want to be
yours. And as far as I'm concerned, I already am. I'm sorry I'm too much of a
coward to make it official now. Maybe if Penn hadn't--." I shake my head
and look away. Spike already knows how unsafe Penn made me feel. I don't need
or want to remind him.
"It's
okay, Luv. These ceremonies are held a few times every year. We'll get the next
one. Perhaps by then, Emily will have been appointed and she could approve
us."
"In
a heartbeat," Emily tells us softly. "I wouldn't stop it."
And
*that's* nice to know.
I look
down and Julius has lit *our* candle and has called role. "Here-
watch..." The first couple is called forward. "They always start with
couples from the lowest ranking class and move upward."
They step
out and some words in an old demonic tongue are spoken. "He's just telling
them that mating is forever and once mated, they will represent their clan to
the Order and to the Council. Now- since one is human and one is a vampire- he
asks of her of her intention of becoming."
Becoming?
Oh, of course. Since it's forever, then that means a literal forever. Like I
suspected last night, when he said it. And I did panic then, because I'm not
ready to be a vampire. Not because I have such a great life, but because it's a
huge thing to decide. Also because I wasn't ready to even *contemplate* a
forever with someone (I thought) didn't love me.
And
it's still a huge thing to decide, and I'm still not sure... but at least I
know now that he loves me. So I don't have that last thing hanging over me as a
reason to say no. But I still need time and -
Oh.
That's when he knew that I wasn't ready. And why he got so weird and acted - I
thought - in a way that proved he didn't really care.
But
he does. So that means... maybe, he acted that way because he didn't understand
*why* I wasn't ready? Or he misunderstood?
Now
isn't the time to talk about this, but we will. I want him to know that ...
well, if there ever was a really good reason for forever, he's sitting right
here with his arms around me.
I
continue my narration, since Julius only speaks in the demonic tongue during
the ceremonies. "See- some vampires will wait and turn their mate *during*
the ceremony. Others will put a time promise on their mating- meaning on the
person's thirtieth birthday, or next New Year's or during the next full moon.
But there's usually a time promise put on a vampire-human mating."
We watch
as the couple begins to undress each other, piece by piece.
I can't
help but pull her back against me so I can grind my erection against her ass.
"See- now they must be completely open to each other before they can
exchange blood."
Shit. I'm
so hard, it's really becoming painful.
I
practically growl when I feel... shit. Emily slides her hand between Cordelia
and I and grabs my cock hard. Then, she licks Cordelia's lips before saying,
"It'll get really boring after the twentieth mating tonight, Dear. You've
gotta keep him interested- else he'll start to stray."
And then,
she pulls away. I don't like that. Granted, it's the truth- but I don't like
it.
After the
fourth mating- the younger ones start getting antsy and unless you're already
occupied with something... you're fair game.
Oh. Well, I was wondering if it would be considered rude
to - I'm starting to get it. Vampires - demons - all pretty much each vamp for
himself. So it's not like anyone would get offended, because if they were in
the position of those being bored, they'd be doing the same thing. Anyway...
enough contemplation on the sociology of vampires.
Not like I wasn't going to repay him for the amazing
orgasm(s) he gave me earlier, anyway. Or I should say he helped give me. But I
wouldn't have even let Emily near me the second time if he hadn't wanted it...
not that *I* didn't want it. But his interest helped give me the little push to
admit I wanted it.
I shift again to sit sideways between his legs again, and
unfasten his leather pants. I slip my hand inside and he groans. I guess he is
pretty desperate to come.
I free his cock and start to stroke it, hard and fast.
But damn, we're going to make a mess. Not that I want to stop, he's in a bit of
pain, and it would be cruel to stop. I look around and see we've got some
observers. Well... they're about to really get a show.
And there are others around us making out, some guys
getting blowjobs. So it's not like we're being totally rude.
I move onto my knees, facing him, still working his cock.
And I'm about to go with the blowjob idea, but then I have a better idea. At
least *I* think it's a better idea.
And so what if we get some looks? It won't be the first
time tonight. And besides, I'm wearing a long skirt, which will hide any
important things from eyes I don't want seeing too much. And I don't think he
has a clue what I have in mind, he's too busy moaning and whimpering softly, as
I move my hand up and down his cock. Without stopping my movements, I kneel on
either side of his thighs and then quickly drop down onto him. I bury my face
in his neck to stifle the moan in response to the sudden jolt of pleasure of
having him inside me. Finally. It's been... *hours*.
WHATTHEBLEEDIN'HELL?!
"FUUUUCK!" I growl, louder than I should.
I notice a few looks- quite a few looks- and drop my face
submissively. Oops. The elders didn't like *that* too much... but if I'd
known... ohshit- she feels… "Fuck, Luv."
I roll my
hips so I'm inside her completely. Ohgod. I keep my eyes fixed on the ritual
and watch as the girl lies down on the altar. His fangs descend into her skin-
all over her body- making her bleed- covering her in blood. I'm actually glad
that Cordelia's not seeing that.
But I
swear- I'm growing harder just watching it and thinking about doing it to *her*
one day... and *that* is painful.
"PleaseLuvplease-
god... it's been too long. I *have* to-" I know. I'm begging, pretty
pathetically too, but if I don't come *soon*- I'm gonna start crying- if I'm
not already.
I
raise my head to look into his eyes. "I want you to come inside me, Spike.
I *need* to feel that. I love how it feels."
I
squeeze him then, so hard it hurts and then I squeeze a little more. I moan but
I don't let up. The look of complete... ecstasy... on his face as I feel his
cock twitch - is worth any discomfort. And besides, we've still got that
wonderful healing powder. At that thought, I squeeze a little tighter and I
start to grind my hips against him, to add a bit of friction.
Ohmy"CORmphg-"
Tongue in my mouth.
Don't
know whose, don't care.
My cock
twitches and jerks violently as I explode inside her. I swear- the tip of my
cock just blew off! It's wading around inside her- waiting to be found...
OHMYGOD.
Tongue in
my mouth. Tongue on my fangs... I open my eyes to find Emily staring back at me
with a knowing smile in her eyes.
Yes-
screaming someone's name during the ceremony is forbidden too.
I
continue to squeeze him until he's spent, and then I relax. Wow, I'm sore. It
was so worth it, though.
And
watching him and Emily kiss is just doing *nothing* for my plan not to need to
come anymore tonight. I'm *so* glad we've got that powder. I'm going to need it
later. And maybe he can do that internal massage thing again with it. I
wouldn't mind that.
Emily
pulls away finally and smiles at us both, before turning back to the ritual.
Oh, yeah, the ritual. Kind of forgot about that.
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