AUTHORS: dru as Spike & Evil Willow as
Willow (Go worship the goddess that is EW!)
SERIES: Wishverse
PAIRING : Spike/Willow
RATING : NC17 (highly smutty
with plenty of salty goodness!)
DISCLAIMER : We do not own these
characters. We just like putting them in lewd positions!
NOTE: We wrote this as role-play
on Yahoo! IM! We had *so* much fun! We've co-authored before but never live like this! We hope you enjoy the fruits of
our lab- okay, so it wasn't really *work*. It was more like play!
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We're
both silent for a moment and that's a change. I guess he's probably thinking
about the Angelus thing. Xander would be mad if he knew I told anyone. He made
me promise to drop it when the Master got so angry. That's the only time I ever
saw him actually worried, when he realized his sire would probably do something
to us if we tried to bring Angelus back.
We
still think about it... once the Master is gone and we don't have to worry
about the loyalty of the minions, we'll probably try. Butt until then, we
pretend to be loyal, ourselves. It's how you survive in this town.
I look over at Spike and he seems lost in thought.
Something else he said is nagging at my brain, but I can't remember what it
was... Oh, yeah. The 'favor.' "Spike?"
"Huh?" I ask and realize that she might have
actually *said* something. "What?"
"What favor? For who?" I ask, even though I'm
not sure I want the answer. I swear, if it was for T\the Master, I just might
do that incineration spell. On both of them. And I'll turn the minions who try
to come after me into insects, which I'll feed to my fish.
"For your mate, of course. Who the bloody hell else
would I come to Sunnydale for? Dear old daddy? The old coot? Don't think
so."
"Huh?" It's a shame, since I *was* the nerd of
my school. But my brain seems to have revolted on me, because it's all I can
manage.
I
thought he said she was a nerd in school.
Obviously
he drank slowly when he killed her and killed off a bunch of her brain cells.
"Your mate," I say. "You remember him. Tall
feller, brownish-black hair... with me so far?" She nods. "Excellent.
Ran into him and Darla, scouting. They took Dru and he asked me to come check
and you and rescue you from the Master for a while." I pull out a
cigarette and light it up. "Told me you were a fantastic lay and I should
give you a good seeing to since the Master is always stingy to others'
pleasure."
When I'm done blinking at him and gaping like an idiot,
and of course once my brain decides to start functioning properly, I do the
first thing it tells me to do. I hit him, hard, on the arm, and ignore his yell
of protest in response. "You let me... why didn't you..." I guess the
brain's still trying to catch up. I hit him again, on the off chance it'll help
my lack of coherence. "You... you big JERK!" Okay, so maybe not.
"BLEEDING HELL!" I scream and punch her back.
"What're ya hittin' me for NOW?!"
"Because...."
I frown. "Um...." Then I remember. "Because! You let me worry
about betraying my mate and you never told me you even *knew* Xan! Eeww, do you
realize I thought you were talking about the Master, earlier, when you said
that about someone telling you I was good in bed... or something like that and
...."
I've been aware I was babbling for a while now, but it's
clear when he starts laughing at my babbling. I just sigh and shut up.
"Believe
me, Luv. I do *not* take sex tips from the Master. I'd rather sunbathe."
I look around at the place for really the first time and it's
nice. "But really, Xander wasn't kidding. You're amazing. Although he
wasn't bad himself. But as much as I'd love to have another go, I'm
hungry." I run two fingers up her legs to her moist cleft. "Whadya
say we go catch ourselves a bite and then I'll fuck you silly all day? Or
rather," I am quick to correct myself, "*We'll* fuck *each other*
silly. Sound like a plan, Pet?"
I
nod, still trying to get used to the fact that Xan actually *suggested* that
Spike come here for this... Xander? He's so possessive.
But I
guess that proves that he trusts Spike. So at least I know I don't have to be
wary of him anymore. I get up and walk over to my closet to find some clothes.
I am hungry and it's been a while since I've tormented any of the White Hats.
This should be fun.
I
pick out a sleeveless red dress, that comes just to mid-thigh and pull it on.
I'll get my leather boots on the way out. I turn back to Spike.
"'Kay. Let's go."
I grab her hips and pull them towards mine so she can feel my
erection. "I love the dress, Luv. It becomes you," I purr into her
ear.
I smile, "Thanks." I grind my hips against his
sensuously, before pulling away again. I dodge his attempt to grab me again and
laugh. "Thought you were hungry?" I tease as I precede him down the
stairs.
"I am," I say as I slip in behind her and pull her
ass back against my cock. "I mean, Xander said you taste wonderful
too." I start to nuzzle her neck as I nibble. "And one of the very
few reasons why Darla hasn't killed me is because of the way I eat pussy."
I slide my hands around and down between her thighs. "And I bet yours is
nice and juicy, Luv."
"Oh
gods," I whimper. He chuckles and slips a finger between my outer lips and
inside me. My knees buckle, but he uses his other arm to hold me around my
waist. And it's a good thing because I couldn't possibly stand on my own. He's
really.... really... good at this.
I moan as he adds another finger to my entrance and I
can't remember now, why we're downstairs, for a moment. Food. Blood. "We
could... order in?" I suggest. "They always, show up in pairs.
They....oh yeah right there... they think it's safer that way."
I crook
my finger so I'm putting regular pressure on her spot while my other hand
worries her clit. "Nooo..," I whisper in her ear. "I love the
hunt," I say. "It's the one thing that really differentiates between
fledgling and vampire, I think."
I lick a spot on her neck before sinking my fangs into her
neck. I wouldn't normally, you're not supposed to, unless you have a mate's
permission. And luckily, I have it. So I drink deep as I pinch her clit hard
and thrust four fingers inside her for good measure.
I
think that scream came from me, but I don't know for sure. I was too busy
trying not to pass out, to be certain of anything. He continues to move his
fingers inside me until I've come down from my orgasm. I feel his tongue
lapping at the wound in my neck and I purr, contentedly. Shit, he's good. I'm
*so* glad he ran into Xander.
When
I can finally stand, I turn to see that he's licking his fingers of my cum. And
I swear that makes me horny again. I shake my head at myself.
I notice he's still hard and I press up against him.
"You sure you don't want some relief before we go out?" I offer as I
stroke him through his jeans.
I let a moan escape before pulling away. "No," I
say. "I can wait... for a while." I take her hand as we head towards
the door. "I might have to ravage you in an alleyway or something, but
Xander said you're really not shy, so..." I glance over at her and she's
smiling. "He also said I really had to watch you play." I lean over
to her and kiss her very deeply. "And I really wanna watch you play,"
I add as I squeeze her breasts.
I
moan and pull away, reluctantly. "I like to play," I wink at him and
then turn to find my boots.
I
really can't wait for a decent bit of hunting. It's not like the Master ever
lets me go anywhere without the damn minions. And they don't understand the
true art of the hunt. How most of the fun is to tease the humans, let them
think they're winning. Or getting away. And then you pounce.
Somehow I think Spike understands that. And I think we'll
have a lot of fun tonight. I turn back to him, "Let's go." He opens
the door for me and we go out into the night.
"So, where are all the humans?" I ask. "This
town kinda sucks with the open feeding, Luv." I look around and then turn
back to her. "Guess we'll have to be creative," I say while raising
my eyebrow suggestively.
"I
know, the humans knowing about us kind of takes the fun out of it but... "
I shrug. "The Master knows best, or so I hear." We cross a street and
head toward the high school.
"But the White Hats, they don't hide. They think
their sacred duty is to kill us, or something like that." I point at the
school building, just down the street. "They meet in the library, which
just happens to be a public place... but I don't think that's occurred to them
yet. Nobody's actually gone after them before. Usually they kind of make
themselves irritating so we don't really have to hunt them down."
I flash her my yellow eyes. "But it's a special occasion
tonight, Luv," I say before claiming her lips violently and tugging at her
breasts.
I can't help the whimper that escapes my lips as he kisses
me passionately. I grind my hips against his, smiling against his lips when he
groans. I pull away and slip a hand between us to stroke him through his jeans.
"So, what's the plan?" I ask with a grin. "I doubt they know
you, at least not on sight, so... there are so many ways we could play with
them."
"Well," I say as I start to nip her neck.
"This *is* your town. And I wanted to watch *you* play. But if it were up
to me, I'd challenge them all. There's nothing like your back against the
wall," I say as I pin her against a nearby building. "Is there,
Luv?"
"Mmm," I sigh contentedly as he thrusts his hips
against mine. "Just go in there and scare them?" I laugh. "That
really sounds like fun. But trust me, I doubt you'll find it much of a
difficult task. They'll scatter and run screaming." I hiss with pleasure
when he rolls his hips again, this time causing pressure on my clit. "Not
that... that's a bad thing," I add, breathing heavily by this point.
"I like screaming."
"Don't
I know it, Luv," I whisper against her skin before pressing into her
again, this time rubbing myself against her. "So, what would you suggest,
Ducks?"
Ducks?
I'm calling her ducks now? Since when did I start calling anyone else but Dru
that?
I guess
it just means that I like her. And I do. Just like Xander said I would. Just
like Darla said.
I wonder
if Angelus would say the same. I wonder if he'd even give me a second thought
these days.
"Well?" I ask before licking her lips.
"Huh?"
There goes all proof of my high S.A.T. score again. I swear, I'm rarely this
much of an airhead around Xan. At least not repeatedly. But I think I'll just
chalk it up to the fact that Spike's got a century's-worth of skill in making a
woman happy, combined with the fact that it's been three very long months since
I was completely satisfied. Yeah, those are the reasons I keep losing verbal
ability tonight.
But I really do think there was a question in there that I
was supposed to answer, so I'll try again. "Well... why not keep it
simple?" I decide, running my hands up under his shirt while he continues
to grind against me. I pinch and twist his nipples, making him purr, and I smile.
"We could just walk in, say hi, and then chase them when they run for
their lives."
"We could do that," I mumble before grabbing her
tits. "Sounds promising if we get to eat them. Or at least if *I* can eat
*you*."
I
whimper again - gotta stop doing that - and then push him away. He frowns and I
have to dodge his hands again. "Blood first. Sex later," I throw over
I my shoulder at him as I continue on toward the school.
We
get to the door and find that the lock's broken. Wow, they really should know
enough to fix things like that. A vamp could think it's an open invitation or
something. I grin and push the door open, heading down the hallway.
I
remember this place well. Not that I really enjoyed my time here, but none of
that matters now. Now all the humans who spend time here not only know me, but
they're afraid of me too. Have I mentioned I really love being me?
I can hear the human's heartbeats as we approach the
library. There are ... five? Six? of them. Let's see... Two against six... I
love those odds.
"Well?"
I ask. It seems so familiar, like in some other life, I was in here. Weird.
She points to the library and I can smell it. Fresh blood.
Gods, I'm so hungry. I find it so wild how the need for blood completely
outweighs the painful erection I've had. I can feel my fangs itching to sink
into flesh. I can't wait to see her in action.
He
looks at me expectantly and I guess he's waiting for me to lead the way. Well,
that's fine with me because I'm *starving*. I haven't eaten for ... well, at
least an hour.
But
those captive humans don't count. They can't compare to this. The humans just
sitting in there, thinking they're getting ready for another night on patrol.
Hoping they'll live through the night. Unfortunately for them, they won't.
I
push the door open and Spike and I walk inside. The head of the White Hats, the
librarian's here, along with five of the students. They're gathered around a
table, I imagine doing research. They look up at us warily and I just *love*
that moment when the recognition flashes in their eyes.
"That's
right," I say with a grin. "We're hungry. And guess what else? You
were all just stupid enough to be in a public place after dark."
I laugh as they scatter, some to hide, others for weapons.
I go after the leader; his death just might shake them out of their silly
delusions of importance. Spike runs after a pretty brunette, and I'm not
surprised at all by that.
I LOVE
THIS!!!!
The
fear. The panic. The instant thickness of the air.
I growl loudly as I race after the brunette. Oh, I want her.
I'm gonna to eat her. Shame, she's pretty. Had I more time, I might *eat* her.
Library
man fires a crossbow, but luckily for me I've got good reflexes. I dive out of
the way and then hear the scream of pain. I look behind me and can't help
laughing. The poor girl.
"Good
one, Giles," I say with a grin. "Shooting a member of your own
team." He looks surprised that I know his name and I sigh. "I should
be hurt that you don't remember me. I think I'm the *only* student who ever set
foot in here," I shrug. "Oh well. I'll get over it," I add as I
approach him. "Just think of me draining you dry as therapy for me,
okay?"
He
pulls out a cross, "Back, evil demon!"
When I've stopped laughing, I say, "I think you've
been watching too many bad horror movies. Try an original line, next time...
Oh, yeah. I'm afraid you won't have a next time. Sorry!" I kick the cross
out of his hands and he does exactly what I expected. He turns and runs. So I
do the only logical thing. I run after him.
She's
bloody intoxicating as I chase the girl down the hall. She's the perfect damsel
in distress, running and screaming. She runs into a... a closet. I laugh and
knock on the door.
She
doesn't answer. "I know you're in there. Do you really think you can keep
me out?" I ask.
"I...
I have a cross," she threatens weakly.
I laugh
again. I kick the door open and she's got the cross up in the air, aimed at me.
I grab her hand and yank it towards me, letting the cross burn into my chest.
"OH yeah, Baby. Do it harder," I growl.
She
screams and I grab the cross and throw it down the hall. "Please, I'll do
anything, Spike. Please."
She knows me?
Giles
stops running when we're halfway down the hall and turns to face me. I guess it
occurred to him that I won't get tired? Whatever. I'm hungry. "Oh good.
Does that mean you give up now?" I ask with a grin as I approach him
slowly.
"Not
likely," he replies as he pulls out a stake.
"Ooh,
scary," I mock him with a laugh. "Please don't hurt me, Mr. Giles
sir. I'm just a poor defenseless girl who got turned into a vampire." I
pout, "I can't help myself."
He
frowns, not sure how to reply and I pounce while he's thinking about it. He's
stronger than I thought he'd be, but I like a good fight. It's all part of the
fun.
I grab his hands and pin them against the floor,
straddling him. He bucks against me and I laugh. "I know I don't look all
that strong but looks can be deceiving," I say with a grin. A little
pressure on one wrist and it breaks, but to his credit he doesn't scream like a
girl. Damn. I guess I'll have to try harder, then. It does give me the
advantage needed to get the stake away and throw it down the hall. "That's
better. Now you die," I smile as I lean in and sink my fangs into his
throat.
"LET
HER GO BASTARD!" Someone screams from behind me as I'm tackled to the
ground. Dammit! She goes running.
I growl
and flip my attacker off me before jumping to my feet again. The red head. I
inhale deeply. "Wolf?" I ask. He doesn't say anything. He doesn't
wanna give up the advantage. "Whatever. You're still gonna die."
He pulls
out a stake and the cross that she had. "Ooo, I'm scared. Really... I
think I'll just go home." I turn and did I actually sense some relief on
his part?
Loser.
"OR
NOT!" I growl as I lunge for him and grab the stake. "HOW'S
THIS?" I shove it in his gut and he screams as I tear into his jugular.
Blood pours down my throat, covering my front as it spurts
from his gut and neck. I guzzle his life down and drop him, near dead. "Oh
my darling!" I call out. "I'm coming for you." And then I pick
up her scent and run after her. I *have* to know how she knows me.
I
hear screaming. I guess Spike's having fun. I pull away from the librarian.
"Hey, wanna be one of us?" I ask with a smile. He looks frightened by
that possibility and I giggle. "Aw, come on. It's fun!"
Okay,
I wasn't expecting him to have that much fight in him still. He punched me;
knocked me right off him! If I was human, I'd have a black eye! I growl and he
realizes that wasn't a brilliant move on his part. He scrambles to his feet and
starts running again, with me following.
Ooh,
look. A crossbow. Someone must have dropped it when they were running. And how
convenient, there's still an arrow in it. Must be my lucky night. Unlucky night
for Giles, because I have really good aim. I run to catch up with him and fire
the crossbow. Finally, there's the scream, as the arrow enters his left thigh.
He stumbles to his knees and I jump him again. This time
I'm just going to drain him. I don't think he'd be any fun as a vampire,
anyway. I sink my fangs into his jugular and drink deeply.
I
finally find her, almost out of the building, in the gym. "Girlie!" I
shout and she freezes. "You won't make it, Luv. Might as well stop
now."
"NO!"
She shrieks as she bolts for the door. Two seconds later, I'm across the gym
and I reach out and grab her arm. She whips around and punches me but to no
avail. I've got a tight grip on her arm and I yank her towards me. "FUCK
YOU, SPIKE!" She screams.
"Since
you asked," I say as I rip her skirt off. Her eyes go wide and I pull her
towards me. "Now, tell me, how do you know who I am?"
"I'm
not telling you anything," she says.
"Okay.
I can understand that," I say as I throw her to the ground. "Then I
hope you scream. I like screamers."
"No,"
she gasps. "You were never this mean," she whispers.
"I
wasn't? When?"
"You
can do whatever you want to me. I'm not telling you anything."
I grab
her hair and pull her up on her feet before hitting her and knocking her out.
Perhaps the witch has some more persuasive methods.
I pick the girl up and swing her over my shoulder. I find
Willow in the hallway bathing in the old man's blood. "Having fun
yet?" I ask.
I shrug and grin over at him. "He screamed, finally.
Even though he hit me!" I frown. "But I made him sorry." I get
to my feet and kick the body with my boot. "Big jerk."
I notice then that Spike's got that girl. "What're
you gonna do with her?" I ask with a frown. "Hey, we're not done yet,
are we? I'm still hungry and the others are hiding. It would be rude not to try
to find them, don't you think?"
"Gonna fuck with her. Come on. Need your help." She
looks at me questioningly. "Bitch knows my name, like she *knows* me. Told
me I was never this mean. I wanna know what she knows." I lean over and
lick the blood from her chin. "'Sides, Xander says you're the bloody shit
in torture. I'd love to see you go. In between fucking that is. Whaddya say,
Luv? Wanna fuck with her?"
I shrug. "I guess. It's been a while since I've had
anyone to break." I smile. "I guess that could be worth letting the
other two White Hats go."
"Don't worry. The other two aren't a threat. The
strongest and smartest are dead and we've got the one that might have a
solution. The other two are lost and they'll be dead within a week. And if
they're not, we'll come back. Let's go," I say.
We
walk outside, Spike still carrying the girl. "Let's take her back to the
house," I suggest. "The club's not private enough for our
plans."