Our Willow

by Michelle

Spike lifts the dead weight of Willow over his shoulder and pats
her ass. He smiles at Xander. "Come on, pet. We should get out
of here. I've a place we can go."

Xander watches another beam fall, sparks flying. He grins.
"Guess so." His eyes stay on the fire crew, watching them battle
to contain the blaze; save the nearby houses. "It's a nice fire,
isn't it Spike? Still going strong."

"It's lovely, pet."

Xander laughs. "I bet their *teeth* melt."

"Your parents?" Spike grins at him. "Maybe. We can read about
it in the paper."

Xander smiles, not looking at Spike, but still watching the fire,
his eyes bright and avid. "Yeah. TRAGIC FIRE KILLS LOCAL
COUPLE. It's kind of sad though."

"Why's that, then?"

"I'd have liked to kill them again, I think. Just once more."

Spike smiles. He is so very *pleased* with Xander.

He can't *wait* to find out how Willow turns out. He tugs at
Xander's arm.
"Come on, pet. Sun will be up soon. We need to get."

"Yeah. Let's go. We got us a WillowWitch, now, don't we? We
can pick up a snack for her, can't we? For when she wakes up?
And someone for us, too. I'm *hungry* all of a sudden!"
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The crypt was cold and dark, its air heavy and stale. Neither
vampire seemed to mind that, nor the dust and cobwebs that
decorated the place as they each entered with their respective
burdens; Xander's burden more burdensome than Spike's. At least
*Xander* thought, as he watched Spike move about easily with
Willow slung over his shoulder.

Spike went to lay Willow on a stone coffin while Xander dropped
to the floor and then kicked the irritating young man in the
head, knocking him out and then kicking him into a corner of the
room. Xander had ripped his tongue out earlier, but *still* he
persisted in making really *irritating* sounds. The two vampires
had picked him up on the way home along with his two friends.
Dead friends now. The friends had become a late supper for Spike
and Xander.

*This* one will be here for Willow, once she wakes. Xander walks
to the stone coffin and begins to pet Willow's cheek. He smiles
at Spike. "She's pretty, isn't she?"

"She's all right."

"She's *ours* isn't she?"

Spike grins at Xander and chains Willow to a heavy hook imbedded
in the wall buy her wrist. "All ours, pet." He pulls at the
chain, testing its strength. Satisfied, he looks at Xander.
"Let's get some sleep."
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Willow woke to *hunger*.

Hunger was a living thing inside of her. Her whole being *ached*
with it. It was scratching and tearing at her, crawling and
twisting about inside of her like some great parasite, chewing
and sucking at her insides.

Her Hunger was everything.

And food was here.

Blood was here.

She could smell it and she could hear it. A heart was beating.
Rushing the blood around in some source of food. *Moving* it
about. Pumping and *warming* it, she knew. Her eyes alighted on
the boy huddled in the corner of the room.
*Food*, she thought. She rose to go to it but was stopped by the
chain attached to her wrist. She whimpered and looked at her
food.

The food whimpered and gagged and choked and began scratching at
the stone wall, but food didn't *leave*.

Willow began pulling at the chain. Nothing. She turned and
placed her feet on either side of the hook embedded in the wall.
Holding the chain tight in her hands she began pulling at the
chain again. Yanking. Pulling. Yanking, pulling, and tugging.
She focused her entire mind and being on the hook in the wall and
pulled, yanked, and tugged. And yanked harder, still using her
feet for leverage. It loosened. Quickly she turned and began
working at the hook with her hands, moving it up and down and
side to side. She began a circular motion. Stone pebbles began
to fall as the wall around the hook gave way. She placed her
hands through the hook and *pulled*. The hook came away from the
wall with a shower of granite.

And she was on the food the very next instant. Her fangs ripping
into its soft throat and sucking. *Sucking* as hard and fast as
she could. Drinking. The chain dangling from her wrist, as she
held the food still. And it was empty. Food no more. She
picked up its wrist and tore into it, sucking.

No more.

Empty.

And still the hunger crawled inside of her.

She picked up the hook and used the screw end of it to open the
boy's chest. She snapped the ribs to get to and pull out the
heart. She giggled as she brought the treat to her mouth. She
sucked the disappointingly small thing dry. You'd have thought
such a *big* boy would have a bigger heart.

She sat on her knees and began poking about the boy's chest
cavity. She *knew* what these things were. Lungs. She tasted
them, sucking at the spongy organs. Not much blood. She tossed
them aside and used the hook to further her crude incision.
Intestines poured out, spilling about like an open pan of
JiffyPop. She giggled again. She was not about to suck on
*those*. She dug around pulling out his liver and tasting it.
She made a face and threw the nasty thing against a wall.

Willow stood, letting her bloody hook fall to the floor, and
walked towards the door.

And the door opened.

"Bloody hell." Spike mumbled, taking in the scene.

Willow stopped. "Hungry."

"Willow?" Xander asked. Willow tilted her head. "Xander?"

"Yeah, Willow. It's Xander."

Willow smiled, wiping her bloody mouth with the back of her even
bloodier hand. *Xander*. I'm hungry, Xander." She started
towards him.

"No!" Spike shouted.

Willow stopped and hissed at Spike. "*Hungry*!"

"*Sit*!" Spike yelled the first thing that popped into his head
at her.

Willow looked at him. And then she laughed. "*You* sit." She
started towards Xander. Spike came forward and backhanded her.
Willow fell to the floor. She stayed on the ground and crawled
forward, sinking her fangs into Spike's calf.

"Ow!" He reached down and grabbed a handful of Willow's hair,
pulling her up.

"Spike?"

"Go out and get the chit someone to eat! And be quick about it."
Spike dragged Willow to, and threw her on the stone coffin,
coming over her to pin her down.

Willow sniffed the air. "Sire?"

"*Yes*." Spike hissed at her. "Yer bleedin' *Sire*. You *don'
t* bite yer Sire, ya bloody cow!"

"Hungry!" Willow whined, bucking against Spike's hold.

"Don't know why the hell you *are*. You fucking *drained* that
boy. Big enough to feed *five* vampires, he was."

"Hungry!"

"Bloody hell!" Spike tore into his wrist and placed it at her
mouth. Willow grabbed hold with both hands and sucked. *Hard*.
"Shit!" Spike drew his other hand back and hit her hard enough
to knock her out. At least, that was the *plan*. Willow only
hissed at him and sucked harder at his bleeding wrist, holding
tight to it. Spike hit her again. And again. After four more
blows to her head he finally knocked her out. He undid the
useless manacle around her wrist and grinned when he looked at
the bloody point of the hook.

He sure could make 'em, couldn't he?

Spike was contemplating the wisdom of staking her when Xander
returned with a pizza delivery boy.

"You folks call in an order?" Xander joked. He took a good look
at Willow. "She's strong, isn't she?"

"Yeah, pet. Maybe a bit *too* strong." Spike rose from the
coffin and Xander tossed the unconscious man on the end of it.

They both stepped back and *waited*.

Willow's eyes opened, demon yellow, fangs down and she growled.
She was on the man in an instant, tearing open his throat and
draining all she could. "Yummy." She purred, wiping her mouth
with the back of her hand. She sat up on her knees and pushed
the body off the stone slab. She grinned at Spike and Xander
clapping her hands in delight. "Wanna play, now, please."

"Play what, Willow?" Xander grinned.

Willow crawled forward. Once reaching the end of the coffin, she
began to undo Xander's pants. "Just play." She shrugged her
shoulders. "Just play, stuff." She took Xander's cock out and
swallowed it whole, sinking down until she could run her tongue
across his tightly drawn sac. Her other hand went to Spike's
pants and she worked his cock free. Spike was watching avidly.
Not because the sight of the red head going down on his Xander
was erotic, it was, sure, but he was terribly afraid Willow would
rip it off and suck it dry. He was *not* about to loose that
cock. But once Xander was hard, she only bobbed her head up and
down, sucking and licking at it, not once, he was pleased to
note, *biting* into it. She let go and took Spike into her
mouth, keeping a hand tight around Xander's cock. She let go of
Xander and placed her hands on the two vampires hips, bringing
them close together, so that she could take the heads of both
their cocks into her mouth. She sucked at and swirled her tongue
around them. She pulled back with a grin. "Get naked, please."
She asked politely, smiling at them as she began removing her
clothes. Once naked, she lay back, playing her swollen,
glistening clit.

Xander was naked in a flash, standing beside the waist high
coffin, cock in hand and pointed at Willow's mouth. "Suck me."
He demanded, sinking himself into Willow's open and eager mouth,
palming her breast and using his thumb to play with the nipple.

Spike took his time, watching the two and stroking his cock. He
came onto the coffin and between Willow's legs. He held himself
and rubbed his weeping cock across her swollen clit. Willow
whimpered around Xander's cock and raised her pelvis up. She
pulled Xander from her mouth to look at her Sire. "Please." She
moaned, before taking Xander back into her mouth.

Spike moved into her slowly, pushing himself in hard and deep,
not stopping until he felt is balls rest against her ass. He
stayed there. Didn't move. Willow wrapped her legs around his
hips and bucked up hard against his pelvis. Spike moaned and
Xander lowered his head to kiss his Sire. Willow let Xander's
cock fall from her mouth and began licking, biting and sucking at
Spike's chest, tasting and sucking at his nipples. Spike began
to fuck Willow, moving in and out of her with deep, controlled
thrusts. He let his tongue play about inside of Xander's mouth,
running his tongue across Xander's teeth and tickling the roof of
Xander's mouth. He pulled back from the kiss and reached down to
wrap his arms around Willow. He held tight and turned them over,
so that Willow sat astride him, rocking on his cock. He lay
back, reaching his hands up to cup Willow's breasts, twisting and
plucking at the distended nipples. Willow smiled down at him,
arching her back, her hands squeezing his shoulders as she
proceeded to ride him hard and fast.

"Play with us, Xanpet. Fuck her."

Xander moved behind her, thrusting wet, saliva slick fingers into
her ass, stretching the tight ring of muscle. He placed the head
of his cock at her puckered rosebud, leaned down, bit her neck,
and thrust himself into her to the hilt. Willow whimpered into
Spike's mouth and bit his lip, lapping at the blood that oozed
forth. Spike pumped harder, bucking her up and onto Xander's
cock. Xander moved, slamming himself into her tightness with
increasing speed and depth. Willow cried out, coming with a
growl, tightening her inner muscles with each spasm of her orgasm
around Spike's and Xander's cocks, sending the two males over the
edge and into their own orgasms. Both continued to pump
themselves into her, shooting cool semen into her tight,
clenching depths. Willow fell forward onto Spike and Xander
collapsed onto Willow's back. Spike's hand's came up, weaving
into Xander's hair. Xander grinned against Willow's cheek,
looking at his Sire. "She's *fun*, isn't she, Spike?"

Spike thrust his softening member into Willow once more. "Yeah,
pet. Fun."

Willow purred, rubbing her cheek against Spike's shoulder. "I'm
hungry."

"Now yer just bloody well being *greedy*, childe! You are *not*
hungry. No one likes a bloated vampire."

"Um." Willow murmured softly and bit into Spike's shoulder.

Spike sighed, letting her suckle at him until she dozed off. He
looked up into Xander's watchful eyes. "She's going to be a lot
of work, Xanpet. I reserve the right to stake her."

"'Kay." Xander said. "Can I have some too?"

"*Jesus*." Spike thrust his arm out and Xander moved down to
bite into and feed at his wrist. "Damn kids."

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TBC