The Wedding Singer
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
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Adult ++
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
3,858
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Four
The first thing Buffy realized when she opened her eyes was she was naked and when she tried to move her wrists, they were chained. Angel was sitting on the bed next to her, only she knew it wasn’t Angel, he wouldn’t do this to her. “You didn’t really think I’d let you be with Spike, did you?” He reached out a hand and ran a finger from her neck down to between her breasts, making her shiver.
“We’re married. There’s nothing you can do about it. You left me. You don’t get a say in what I do anymore.” She looked at him defiantly.
“Don’t I?” He grabbed her jaw hard. “Angel couldn’t have you, but I can and you’ll always be mine.” He reached for the whip. Buffy’s eyes widened when she saw it.
A door slammed downstairs.
“Buffy!?” Spike’s voice.
Angelus backhanded Buffy hard, knocking her out. Then he went to meet his childe.
Spike saw him at the top of the stairs. “Where is she? What did you do to her?”
Angelus laughed at him. “Come to claim your bride?”
“Bastard!” Spike ran up the stairs and lunged at Angelus. The two of them fell to the floor wrestling. Spike got in a few punches and Angelus returned each one blow for blow. Somehow they ended up in the room where Buffy was chained to the bed. When Spike saw her, he went crazy. He attacked Angelus in a blind rage. He threw him hard into the wall at the back of the room, splintering it. And then he hit him again and again in the face till he eventually slipped to the floor unconscious. Spike stood over his sire knowing he wouldn’t be down for long. Then he turned and went over to Buffy. She was starting to come around.
“Spike? What—“ She saw Angelus on the floor. Spike unchained her from the bed and she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. Their tongues met, hers warm and his cold, they loved the feel of each other. Spike handed Buffy her clothes. “What do you want to do about him?”
Buffy looked at the chains on the bed and smiled. They left Angelus naked and chained to the bed. Then they ran out of the mansion and hopped on Spike’s motorcycle.
“Where do you want to go?” Spike asked her.
“I hear South America has some old tombs we could raid. Should make for an interesting honeymoon.”
Spike kissed her, and they sped off down the road, eventually passing the sign for Sunnydale.
“We’re married. There’s nothing you can do about it. You left me. You don’t get a say in what I do anymore.” She looked at him defiantly.
“Don’t I?” He grabbed her jaw hard. “Angel couldn’t have you, but I can and you’ll always be mine.” He reached for the whip. Buffy’s eyes widened when she saw it.
A door slammed downstairs.
“Buffy!?” Spike’s voice.
Angelus backhanded Buffy hard, knocking her out. Then he went to meet his childe.
Spike saw him at the top of the stairs. “Where is she? What did you do to her?”
Angelus laughed at him. “Come to claim your bride?”
“Bastard!” Spike ran up the stairs and lunged at Angelus. The two of them fell to the floor wrestling. Spike got in a few punches and Angelus returned each one blow for blow. Somehow they ended up in the room where Buffy was chained to the bed. When Spike saw her, he went crazy. He attacked Angelus in a blind rage. He threw him hard into the wall at the back of the room, splintering it. And then he hit him again and again in the face till he eventually slipped to the floor unconscious. Spike stood over his sire knowing he wouldn’t be down for long. Then he turned and went over to Buffy. She was starting to come around.
“Spike? What—“ She saw Angelus on the floor. Spike unchained her from the bed and she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. Their tongues met, hers warm and his cold, they loved the feel of each other. Spike handed Buffy her clothes. “What do you want to do about him?”
Buffy looked at the chains on the bed and smiled. They left Angelus naked and chained to the bed. Then they ran out of the mansion and hopped on Spike’s motorcycle.
“Where do you want to go?” Spike asked her.
“I hear South America has some old tombs we could raid. Should make for an interesting honeymoon.”
Spike kissed her, and they sped off down the road, eventually passing the sign for Sunnydale.