Uncharted Territory
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Het - Male/Female › Spike(William)/Willow
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,738
Reviews:
5
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0
Currently Reading:
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Chapter 2
Spike finally lifted his head from her hand and opened his eyes.
“How are you doing Red?” he asked her as his hand made comforting squeezes on her knee.
“I’m ok I guess,” Willow said her green eyes filling with tears.
“Oh god, I’m sorry Willow. I didn’t mean to upset you,” Spike wanted to kick himself for making her cry.
Here she is trying to make ME feel better and what do I do? I make her cry.
Willow sniffled as tears ran down her face. Spike cursed at himself and dragged her into his embrace. His cold arms wrapped around her and he rested his chin on her red hair.
Willow stiffened in his arms unsure of what he was doing. She knew it was wrong but he oddly comforted her. Slowly she relaxed into his cold embrace. Her face pressed against his t-shirt clad chest, her hot tears wetting the material.
Spike rubbed small circles against her back trying to calm her as she let out small sobs.
“I just don’t understand why he left me. Was Veruca so interesting? Is there something wrong with me?” Willow hiccupped.
“No luv. There’s nothing wrong with you. Oz is an idiot to leave you,” Spike said soothingly his fingers running through her red locks.
“I know I’m just average looking. Not the best looking rose in the bouquet…” Willow trailed off lifting her head and looking in Spike’s eyes.
“Have you not looked in a mirror lately?” Spike asked her.
Willow shook her head in the negative.
“You’re right beautiful. You have the reddest hair I have ever seen. The way the light catches it; sometimes it looks like molten strawberries and gold. Your eyes are as green as a forest. A bloke could get lost in them,” Spike said his hand cupped her cheek and forced her eyes to meet his.
“You’re just saying that to make me feel better,” Willow whispered.
“I am not, I’m the big bad Red. A vampire, I’m evil. I don’t need to lie. I am just telling you what I see,” He said seriously.
Spike looked into her green eyes that sparkled with tears. Something inside his heart tugged and he put both hands to her face and dragged her mouth to his.
Willow gasped as Spike pressed his lips against hers. Everything he had said to her, everything he had done minus the whole trying to bite her deal was soo out of character for him. And strangely it made her feel for him. Deep down she always had a sort of crush on the blond vampire.
He was soo strikingly handsome with his platinum blond hair, his deep blue eyes, his cocky strut and confident attitude. Also he looked dead sexy in that long black leather duster.
Again am I crazy? This is Spike!!! Ahh but his mouth feels soo good. Willow thought as she started to respond to his kiss.
Spike noticed the change in Willow as she opened her mouth slightly to allow his tongue to enter. Shyly she ran her tongue along his, her mouth opening and closing.
Willow moaned as Spike drew her bottom lip in his mouth and sucked on it. Her hands finally found their way to his white hair. Her fingers making a mess of neat slick back that he had.
Willow gasped in needed air as Spike drew back and pressed their foreheads together.
“What are we doing?” she asked breathlessly.
“Comforting each other,” Spike replied diving in for another kiss. Willow didn’t protest as Spike pushed her back against the pillows, his long black coat acting as a blanket around them.
“How are you doing Red?” he asked her as his hand made comforting squeezes on her knee.
“I’m ok I guess,” Willow said her green eyes filling with tears.
“Oh god, I’m sorry Willow. I didn’t mean to upset you,” Spike wanted to kick himself for making her cry.
Here she is trying to make ME feel better and what do I do? I make her cry.
Willow sniffled as tears ran down her face. Spike cursed at himself and dragged her into his embrace. His cold arms wrapped around her and he rested his chin on her red hair.
Willow stiffened in his arms unsure of what he was doing. She knew it was wrong but he oddly comforted her. Slowly she relaxed into his cold embrace. Her face pressed against his t-shirt clad chest, her hot tears wetting the material.
Spike rubbed small circles against her back trying to calm her as she let out small sobs.
“I just don’t understand why he left me. Was Veruca so interesting? Is there something wrong with me?” Willow hiccupped.
“No luv. There’s nothing wrong with you. Oz is an idiot to leave you,” Spike said soothingly his fingers running through her red locks.
“I know I’m just average looking. Not the best looking rose in the bouquet…” Willow trailed off lifting her head and looking in Spike’s eyes.
“Have you not looked in a mirror lately?” Spike asked her.
Willow shook her head in the negative.
“You’re right beautiful. You have the reddest hair I have ever seen. The way the light catches it; sometimes it looks like molten strawberries and gold. Your eyes are as green as a forest. A bloke could get lost in them,” Spike said his hand cupped her cheek and forced her eyes to meet his.
“You’re just saying that to make me feel better,” Willow whispered.
“I am not, I’m the big bad Red. A vampire, I’m evil. I don’t need to lie. I am just telling you what I see,” He said seriously.
Spike looked into her green eyes that sparkled with tears. Something inside his heart tugged and he put both hands to her face and dragged her mouth to his.
Willow gasped as Spike pressed his lips against hers. Everything he had said to her, everything he had done minus the whole trying to bite her deal was soo out of character for him. And strangely it made her feel for him. Deep down she always had a sort of crush on the blond vampire.
He was soo strikingly handsome with his platinum blond hair, his deep blue eyes, his cocky strut and confident attitude. Also he looked dead sexy in that long black leather duster.
Again am I crazy? This is Spike!!! Ahh but his mouth feels soo good. Willow thought as she started to respond to his kiss.
Spike noticed the change in Willow as she opened her mouth slightly to allow his tongue to enter. Shyly she ran her tongue along his, her mouth opening and closing.
Willow moaned as Spike drew her bottom lip in his mouth and sucked on it. Her hands finally found their way to his white hair. Her fingers making a mess of neat slick back that he had.
Willow gasped in needed air as Spike drew back and pressed their foreheads together.
“What are we doing?” she asked breathlessly.
“Comforting each other,” Spike replied diving in for another kiss. Willow didn’t protest as Spike pushed her back against the pillows, his long black coat acting as a blanket around them.