Twenty-Four

Chapter 4- Two for One

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“Anya…Anya?”

Xander walked through the empty magic box, concerned that the sign was turned over to the closed side- but the door was unlocked. He knew something was wrong right away. “Not something Anya would do.”

He was running to grab the phone when he noticed his lover sprawled out on the floor, leaning against the pay counter. He ran over to where she was, dropping the phone without notice. He was grateful to see right away that she was breathing, her chest falling and rising in a steady pace.

He carefully lifted her and brought her to the table where he and the Scoobys had sat many times before over research and donuts, sitting at one of the seats and cradling her like a small child.

“Anya, please wake up.” He shook her a little, trying to bring her to consciousness, when her eyelids finally began to flutter.

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12:00

Once showered and changed into a clean pair of jeans and black t-shirt (exactly like the ones he’d removed only moments before), Spike/Klygard was ready to head back into this great new world. One with sunshine, and women, and mati…shagging. “Is all your clothing the same? Don’t you get bored…I mean really Spike, nothing but black and red”

Spike was half listening. Trying hard to regain some control over his body. He’d felt it while he was with Anya, the power…shifting back. He’d known at that he could have it back somehow, that with the right motivation…

“Now, now Spike. They’ll be none of that. Not until I’m done at least.”

He walked back up to the upper floor of the tomb and noticed right away that something was wrong. Andrew…he was gone.

He’d still been asleep on the floor when they got back, but since showering and dressing he’d disappeared.

“Not a worry my friend, I know exactly where he is,” Klygard said, as he reached for Spike’s beloved duster and wrapped it around his body, slipping his arms through the worn leather.

Spike was about to argue when the reality of the situation hit him. What did he care? He was the big bad…finally big and bad again. Sure he wasn’t fully in control, but he was enjoying this to a certain extent wasn’t he? Aside from that he was getting more sex than he’d gotten in the last year, and it was semi consensual. Plus it was beyond his control right? Can’t stop what’s beyond your control. Not like Buffy was giving his feelings any serious consideration.

So….who’s next?

Spike’s face lifted into a smile as the details of Klygard’s next mission filled his brain.

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“Is she awake?” Buffy asked, running into the magic shop as quickly as she could.

“Kind of. She’s a little bit wonky. She hasn’t said anything that makes sense.”

“Now…ready…yes…we will…yes, YES! Overcome. Cold…COLD!!!”

Anya was in hysterics. Xander tried to help her with the only request she’d made so far the he could actually understand, pulling off his work jacked pld placing it over her shoulders.

“Have you heard from Willow yet?” She asked, secretly wishing Giles was around.

Xander nodded his head, trying desperately to make sense of what Anya was trying to say. “She’s not picking up the phone, I left a message. I tried Tara’s too, she’s not picking up either.”

Anya kept trying to get up, but Xander forced her back in her seat. He didn’t want her walking about while she was so unstable.

“Come on Wills…call us back” He said longingly, glancing towards the phone that remained dead on the wall.

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Spike was walking around the campus of UC Sunnydale, taking in the new experience of what it looked like in the daylight. All the pretty children roaming about. The hot sun beaming down on him, covering him in warmth, young co-eds in mini skirts with legs for days. Yeah…he was enjoying this.
As they walked into the dormitory the grin on his face was all his.

Through the halls, and up the stairs- he felt like his old self, on the hunt. Then Klygard regained control…pushing through the door and walking in to Tara’s room with command.

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The two witches were intertwined on the bed, half naked and soaked in sweat when Spike walked in on them-evil grin on his face.

Willow quickly lifted the sheet to cover her exposed breasts, pulling Tara under with her…but as her lips moved to argue- the look of embarrassment and anger playing on both her and her lovers face were quickly replaced by lust as their eyes rolled over to purple.

Willow licked her lips seductively at Spike, then moved in to grab Tara by the back of her hair…pulling her in for a hard kiss. The sheet that she had pulled up just moments ago dropped to her waist, as Tara moved down her body placing her lips over a pert nipple.

Spike watched as she flicked her tongue around the sensitive area causing Willow to moan. Her eyes turned to Spike, inviting and wanting. He was instantly hard.

He threw his duster to the floor and crawled on to the bed, pulling what was left of the sheet down their legs. He stopped to remove the rest of their clothes, pulling Tara’s skirt down as Willow moved into remove his T-shirt, caressing his back with her soft hands as she did.

Tara pulled her self up and began kissing his chest, her lips tugging on his nipples the way they had done to Willow only moments before. At the same time Willow was licking wet trails across his back, as her hands reached around his waist to undo his pants.

Spike sat back and enjoyed the ride as Willow straddled him, taking in his hardness in one thrust of her hips. She started to ride his body in a wave while Tara looked on longingly.

Not wanting to leave her left out he pulled Tara on to him, making her straddle across his chest, her back to Willow. Willow reached around her body and began to rub and pon hon her breasts as she picked up pace, riding Spike’s dick for all it was worth.

Klygard was losing control when Spike took over, taking two fingers and slipping them into Tara’s slick opening. Slowly first, then faster- following in the pace that Willow was riding him in with his fingers- now three of them. He was probing and stroking her g-spot expertly causing her to cry out, and force her juices to flow openly as she came hard into his hand. Following in Spike’s instruction Klygard once again gained control of the vampire’s body.

Hearing Tara scream out in her orgasm was all that Willow needed to push her over the edge and with a one last thrust she felt as Spike came inside of her, causing her to reach her own climax at once.

Willow rolled off of him and lay to the side of the bed, eyes closed as if in deep sleep from the hard work she’d done.

Tara wasn’t done.

She let herself off of Spike’s body, looking over to where Willow lay still, then glanced back to where Spike was laying back on the bed. His dick semi-flaccid and limp- unsure of what she should do next.

Klygard was exhausted, knowing he had to get it up again soon before his power wore off on the weaker witch, and before the more powerful one awakened.

Tara looked at his body carefully, glancing over his strong lines…and looking at the muscles on his chest as the flexed and relaxed. She tentatively drew a hand across his chest- against the hard pecks that jumped slightly at her touch.

“I..uh…I don’t think I can do that.” She said, glancing over to where Willow lay in the bed right beside them. “I’ve never…”

Bugger…she’s a virgin.

“Virgin?” He asked out loud, as Tara nodded shyly.

“I’ve never been…attracted to a man before,” she said. “Not really anyway…and um…I kinda need to know what it feels like.”

Be careful with her! Spike called out from the inside, his body starting to stir- not only from her touch, but from the possibilities of breaking in a tight, never before stuck, pussy. He felt his dick jump. Spike struggled for control, if this needed to be done than fine, but HE was going to do it right and not let this ponce hurt her.

He rose from the bed, lifting Willow and placing her gently on one of the chairs beside them to give him more room to work. He lay Tara back on her bed, watching her chest rise and fall as she lay back with anticipation.
Carefully, he once again opened her clit with his fingers, stroking her with two…three…then eventually four- Getting ready for his now rock hard shaft.

As he did, he stopped along her body, licking her..biting her- mimicking what he’d seen Willow doing to her when he walked in before, deciding it must be what she likes.

When it seemed she was ready for him hi positioned himself above her carefully, shadow stroking her opening with the head of his cock…up…down…up… feeling as she grew wetter and wetter.

Finally, he pushed himself inside of her as she cried out softly. Whether it was pleasure or pain he couldn’t tell. Maybe it was a combination of both. He began to stroke her body softly, rhythmically, at a steady pace…trying not to hurt her, still trying to make himself come at the same time. He knew that it was the only way this would end for him.

He continued to ride her body…up, down…in out- but being that he’d just came he was having a hard time getting to the point of release.

The truth was he felt badly for the girl, and his heart just wasn’t in it. He also knew that if Buffy had found out…

Once again his body betrayed him at the very thought of her name.

“Buffy…wouldn’t…like…this…” He panted, as he started to fuck her a little bit harder. Her name was like liquid, making the blood rush to the head of his cock.

“Fuck…” He gasped, as visions of her began to fill his head.

Klygard felt it coming and once again fought over Spike to regain control. One last thrust…

“BITCH!”

…was all it took. Spike exploded into her, and watched as her eyes rolled back to purple, and then closed completely.

3:00

Mission complete? Spike asked, even though he knew he had one more to go.

“Tell you what, Spike my friend. Since you’ve been such a good sport in this…even filling in where I was…uh…shall we say…lacking. Why don’t I let you pick the last one.”

He quickly dressed, looking over to the two naked witches.
“Peachy.” He replied. “I know exactly where we’re going.”


TBC

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*sinister smile*