The Bronze was crowded, people crammed into every available space. Willow looked over at Spike across the table. He was looked around at the other patrons with a bored and lonely expression on his face. She knew how he felt. Ever since she and Tara had split up a month ago, she was like a fifth wheel. There was Buffy and Riley, Xander and Anya, and Willow. Well, and Spike, but he hated them all so he didn�t really count. She hated feeling left out and it seemed like she was being constantly left out. The others didn�t mean to do it, but when you�re busy having sex 24/7 with your significant other, a friend who doesn�t have anyone doesn�t really register on the radar. Willow sighed.
�Something wrong, love? You�re not looking like your usual happy little self,� Spike observed. Willow looked at him, surprised that he was talking to her. She shrugged.
�Nothing really,� she replied before taking a sip of her Coke. Spike got a lewd grin on his face as he leaned over.
�Can�t fool me, love. You�re missing it, aren�t you?�
�Missing what Spike? I�m really not in the mood for a guessing game tonight!� Willow warned. It was too much. Not only were her friends too engrossed in each other to notice that Willow was lonely, but now the bleached moron was playing games with her.
�Whoa, ducks. A little testy, aren�t we?� he asked, smirking at her annoyance. Willow rolled her eyes before glaring at the vampire. She noticed Buffy and Riley making their way back to the table, Xander and Anya following close behind. Both couples held hands, looking at each other with longing looks. Willow growled to herself before standing up.
�That�s it! I�m leaving. I can�t deal with any of you right now!� she snapped, grabbing her coat before storming out of the Bronze.
�What did we do?� Xander asked, confused by his best friend�s abrupt departure. He was met with equally confused looks from Anya, Buffy, and Riley. �And where did Spike go?�
�Love! Wait up!� Spike
called as he followed the redheaded witch out of the Bronze. Willow
didn�t even look back as she kept walking, hoping if she ignored the blond,
he would leave her in peace. �Red! Willow!�
�What? What do you want
Spike?� she yelled, turning around to face him. Spike just smiled.
�You never got to hear what I
think you�re missing, Red,� he said. Willow scowled, but waited to
hear what he had to say. He just looked at her, waiting.
�Are you going to tell me, or
are you just going to stand there until the sun comes up?� she finally
asked, tired of whatever game he was playing.
�Sex.�
�Excuse me?� Willow asked, not
quite sure she had heard correctly.
�Sex. That�s what you�re
missing. It�s why you�ve been so�testy lately, pet,� Spike told her.
Willow felt her anger begin to increase as he opened his mouth to continue.
�You miss the feel of your lover�s fingers tracing up your arm. You
miss the feel of someone undressing you, running their hands all over your
hot little body. Their lips sucking on that perfect neck, their tongue
tracing down your chest to your perfect, pert breasts. Teasing, almost
touching your nipples, but pulling back. You miss the fingers, exploring
your wet pussy, teasing your clit, bring you to climax, over and over.�
Willow felt her heart racing
and she knew it wasn�t from anger. As his words washed over her,
she knew he was right. She did miss it, she missed it all.
The fact that he pointed this out, in that incredibly sexy voice of his,
didn�t help matters. She felt herself getting wet at his descriptions
of what she was missing exactly. She looked up as he stopped talking.
He was so close, if she just� She felt herself reach out and grab his head,
pulling it down toward her. Her lips touched his, kissing him harshly.
Her mouth opened and her tongue touched his lips, begging for entry.
She felt him open his mouth and his tongue touched hers. They battled
for dominance before settling for exploring each other�s mouths.
Spike was shocked when the little
witch started kissing him. He had meant this to be a distraction
from his own boredom, he never planned on actually doing anything with
the girl. Teasing her amused him. He never thought she would
take it seriously. At this point, however, he wasn�t arguing.
::Little chit is a damn good kisser!:: he observed to himself before reaching
out to run his hands up and down her arms. It was then she pulled
away. Her eyes reflected the lust she felt for him.
�Why don�t we take this some
place more comfortable?� she suggested in a sultry voice. All Spike
could do was nod as she led him off into the night.
Willow opened the door to her
parent�s house, glad for once that they were out of town. She turned
and invited Spike in, knowing she would have to perform the uninvite spell
the next morning. She shut the door behind him, locking it.
Then she turned to him and grabbed him by the front of his duster, bringing
him in for another searing kiss. Spike responded to this kiss much
more quickly than the last.
As they kissed, Willow ran her
hands under the duster, pushing it off his arms. She caressed his
chest through the fabric of his T-shirt, pinching his nipples slightly
causing him to groan in pleasure. He pulled her shirt out of the
waist of her jeans, touching her stomach with his cool, knowledgeable fingers.
He pulled back from the kiss to pull the shirt over her head. She
quickly followed with his, leaning in to trace his muscles with her tongue.
His hands reached around her back, struggling to undo her bra. She
laughed slightly when she realized his problem. She reached for the
front clasp, undoing it deftly before slipping it off. He stood back,
admiring her before kneeling and running his tongue over her stomach, up
to her aching breasts. Her nipples were already painfully hard.
His tongue circled her breasts, not quite touching her nipple while his
fingers did the same with her other breast. She groaned in frustration,
causing him to laugh slightly. He pushed her back against the wall
as he leaned over her breast again.
�Spike!� she moaned as his tongue
flicked over her nipple, causing her to shudder in pleasure. She
ran her fingers through his hair as he suckled on her breasts. It
was so soft, even with the amount of bleach it must take to make his locks
that white blond color. She felt his mouth moving down her stomach,
to be stopped by her jeans. He looked up at her as he unbuttoned
her jeans and pulled them down. He kissed his way up her left leg
and down the right, avoiding the silk covered mound between her thighs.
Then his finger traced the edge of her panties, pulling it back slightly,
before moving a finger in to trace her pussy. She groaned as he teased
her, touching her lightly. Suddenly he plunged his finger inside
of her tight hole causing her to gasp. ::It has been too long since
I�ve had this:: she thought as he ripped her panties off. He leaned
forward again, his tongue lightly touching her glistening folds before
licking her more firmly. She could feel the tremors begin as he began
to fuck her with two fingers, his mouth working on her clit, flicking over
it lightly. As he felt her orgasm come close, he added a third finger
and began to suck on her clit harder. She screamed in pleasure as
her juices flooded his face. He continued his ministrations until
she pushed on his head, indicating the sensations had become too intense.
He moved back, standing up.
She reached out to him, undoing his jeans and pushing them to the ground.
His large cock stood out firmly from his body, its head glistening with
pre-ejaculate. She reached out and ran her hand over the length of
it, her fingers curling around it as she moved her hand up and down.
He moaned at the sensations she was creating. He gasped as he felt
her tongue touch the head of his cock lightly. Willow opened her
mouth more, taking the head inside and stroking it with her tongue.
She felt Spike pull her away and back her up against the door. He
grabbed her leg, and put it around his waist as his other hand reached
between her thighs, coating his fingers in her juices. He spread
them on his aching cock before positioning himself at her entrance.
He was surprise when she wrapped her arms around his neck and put her other
leg around his waist. He held onto her as she plunged herself down
on his erection, moaning at the feeling of him filling her. As he
began to thrust into her warm, tight pussy, he felt her lips attach to
his neck and begin sucking and nipping. It was almost too much.
It had been too long for him. He could feel himself losing control,
his demon coming forth. She surprised him again by tipping her head,
granting him access to her neck. The fingers of one hand reached
between then and began vigorously rubbing her throbbing clit. He
felt her walls clench around him, as she screamed his name. He bit
into her neck, the blood coursing down his throat, while he came with a
groan, pouring his seed into her.
They stayed like that for a moment
before pulling back. Willow unwrapped her legs from his waist, and
on shaky legs gathered her scattered clothing. She turned to him
with a smile on her face.
�You�re right. I did miss
that.�
THE END