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Adult ++
Chapters:
1
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2,270
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3
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Title: Numb
Author: angelaask
Rating: NC-17 (For strong sexual content. If you are under 17 you should not be reading this. Go away.)
Pairing: Willow/Asher
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Wish I did but I don’t. BTVS belongs to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy and Anita Blake belongs to Laurell K. Hamilton.
Distribution: Take it if you want it. Just email me first.
Summary: Asher finds a lost soul.
Feedback: Love it!
Spoilers: BTVS: season 5 and AB: NIC
Author's Note: Hello All. This is my first time I've ever post to this site mainly because this is the first sex scene I ever wrote. Please tell me if it's any good.
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Willow couldn’t stay. It hurt too much to stay. She had caused her friends to much pain to stay. She couldn’t stand to see the betrayal and the fear in their eyes. When they looked at her they didn’t see their friend Willow, they saw the thing that once was their friend and they mourned for their lost. And they were right in a way. Something had died inside of her when Tara died. All that was left was a shell and she felt cold and empty inside. She felt nothing, no pain, no pleasure. She was numb. So after Xander had brought her down from the hill crying and screaming she slipped out of bed when they all fell asleep and left. They were better off without her anyway.
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Asher found her in an alley cold, wet and shivering. Her skin was sickly pale and long dark auburn strands of hair mixed with dirt and grime were plastered to her head. Her clothes were filthy and tattered. She wasn’t at all pretty to look at, but her misty ember eyes seemed to glow with unshedded tears, calling to him with her pain and despair.
She did not speak when he had approached her. Nor did she protested when he lifted her light frame into his strong arms, cradling her fragile body like a new born babe against his chest. Asher didn’t know why he had took the girl in as if she was a lost kitten. Maybe it was the pain that radiated from her soul. It felt familiar, much like his own, but fresh like a deep seeping wound. It hovered thick and heavy about her like a early morning fog. It was what had first drew him to her. It touched something inside of him that he thought had died long ago with the death of his beloved Julianna.
Willow did not resisted when the vampire removed her filthy clothes and placed her naked shivering body into a large tub filled with warm rose scented water. Her body stopped trembling as it slowly absorbed the heat from the hot bath. She was pliant under his hands as he gently dragged a soapy sponge over her body, washing away weeks of dirt and grime from her skin. He murmured soothing words in French into her ear as he washed the filth away. Slowly but surely the sickly grayish hue gave way to porcelain white flawless skin. When Asher was finished he lifted her from the tub, wrapped her body with a large fleece robe and carried her into his room. The room was dark. There were no lamps and the only light in the room came from several candles that were strategically placed to give the room a soft golden hue. A large four posted bed with black satin sheets dominated the room.
The blond vampire gently laid Willow’s unresponsive body on the bed, unbending her legs and arms so that she could lay comfortably. Willow had yet to utter a single word or even acknowledge his presence. Asher was troubled by this and after he studied her still form for a moment he came to a decision. The vampire removed his clothes revealing long spans of flawless and scared skin. The part that was flawless was pure perfection, unmarred, white and pale. But the other half was covered with pink ugly scars that ran from head to toe. Yet despite it all Willow still thought he was beautiful. His body was muscled but lean and he carried himself with a sense of grace that the living could never achieved. Once Asher had finished undressing he slipped his nude body under the sheets.
When he had found a comfortable position he pulled the girl’s lithe body against him, tucking her head under his chin so that it laid against his broad chest and shoulders. He wrapped his long muscled arms around her body and began to rub small soothing circles on her back as he spoke softly in French. His long wavy golden hair fell like a curtain about their bodies. Soft thick strands of golden hair brushed against Willow’s skin as they laid there together.
It had been so long since Asher had been this close to a warm body and he had forgotten how wonderful it felt. Asher hugged Willow closer to his chest and relished the warmth that radiated from her. Soon the vampire was lost in the sensation and the feel of Willow’s soft skin against his cool flesh. The air seemed to change and slowly the vampire’s touches of comfort became those of lust. He began to caress her body over the fleeced robe. Willow didn’t resist the vampire’s advances and remained silent as Asher continued to violate her unresponsive body.
Asher gently kissed her brow. “Let me turn your pain into pleasure. Let me offer you some comfort,” whispered the vampire seductively into her ear as he gently ran his hands over her robe.
Willow lifted her head from his chest and for the first time since he had found her Willow looked into Asher's light blue eyes. Asher saw despair and pain in those eyes but there was still a spark of life. Asher sighed in relief. She was not completely lost to this world, there was still hope.
Asher leaned in and devour her mouth forcing his cool tongue through slightly parted lips. His tongue explored the deep recess of her mouth for what felt like ages before he finally released her. He pampered her face with soft sweet kisses as he slowly worked his way down to her long graceful neck. The vampire burrowed his face into the hollow of her neck and shoulder and gently ran his fangs against her throat causing blood to prickle under the surface of the skin leaving angry red marks underneath his mouth as he soothingly laved them with his cool wet tongue.
Asher rolled her body until she was laying flat on her back and his hands pulled the robe away from her shoulders causing it to bunch around her arms affective trapping them against her side while Asher assaulted her neck. Asher continued to suckle her neck while his hands fondled her breast. He rolled her nipples between his fingers and thumbs until they were hard.
Willow’s skin flushed. She was on fire. Sweat began to bead across her flesh. This was just too intense. Willow didn’t want to feel this. She didn’t want to feel anything at all. It hurt to much to feel. She just wanted to die. But it was just too much and she found herself responding to his touch.
Asher’s caresses became more insistent when he sensed Willow responding to him. She felt hot against his skin and he moaned in pleasure as the heat radiated through his body. Willow felt his large throbbing cock rest heavy against her thigh as he slowly begun to rock against her body. His hand trailed down her bare stomach over the navel until it rested between her legs. He ran his fingers against soft amber curls before his fingers slid in and then out of her wet vagina, slowly fucking her with his fingers. Willow moaned as his thumb pressed firmly against her clit.
Willow's breathing became shallow and she began to pant. She closed her eyes as her body gave into the sensation. Asher positioned his body between her thighs and began to rub is hard cock against her soaking entrance, being careful not to breach the opening. Asher loved the feeling of this delectable creature writhing under him and he couldn’t wait any longer. He grunted with pleasure as his throbbing cock slowly entered her, she was so tight. She felt wonderful and Asher couldn’t ever remembered being this excited.
Willow keened in pleasure as Asher began to thrust into her body. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and rocked her hips in time with each thrust. Their movement became more frantic and desperate as they both neared the edge. Asher was beginning to loose control and he began grunt with each stroke. He increased his pace, thrusting his hips painfully against Willow’s body. The headboard in front the bed began to thump rhythmically against the wall in time with their wild coupling. Thump. Thump. Thump. Willow began to scream with pleasure as Asher pounded into her supple body.
Asher was close but he was determine to bring Willow pleasure. He lifted her neck to his mouth and sank his fangs in to the soft sweaty flesh. Asher’s bite was orgasmic and waves of pleasure coursed violently through Willow’s body.
Willow’s blood was unbelievable. Asher had never taste so much power before and it hurdled him over the edge. He tore his mouth from her throat and cried out in pleasure as his cold dead seed spilled inside Willow’s body.
Asher’s sedated body collapsed boneless on top of Willow and his chest began to vibrate as he purred. It took him a moment to hear the muffled cry and for a second he thought he was smothering the girl. He looked down at the girl beneath him and saw tears in her bright green eyes. Asher realized that she was crying and moved quickly away. He feared that he had caused the girl more pain but as he started to leave Willow shot her hand out and wrapped it around his arm.
“Please don’t go,” pleaded Willow quietly.
Asher pulled the crying woman into his arms and held her tightly as she cried, for the floodgates had been opened, and Willow was no longer numb inside.
The End.
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Please, Please review.
Author: angelaask
Rating: NC-17 (For strong sexual content. If you are under 17 you should not be reading this. Go away.)
Pairing: Willow/Asher
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Wish I did but I don’t. BTVS belongs to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy and Anita Blake belongs to Laurell K. Hamilton.
Distribution: Take it if you want it. Just email me first.
Summary: Asher finds a lost soul.
Feedback: Love it!
Spoilers: BTVS: season 5 and AB: NIC
Author's Note: Hello All. This is my first time I've ever post to this site mainly because this is the first sex scene I ever wrote. Please tell me if it's any good.
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Willow couldn’t stay. It hurt too much to stay. She had caused her friends to much pain to stay. She couldn’t stand to see the betrayal and the fear in their eyes. When they looked at her they didn’t see their friend Willow, they saw the thing that once was their friend and they mourned for their lost. And they were right in a way. Something had died inside of her when Tara died. All that was left was a shell and she felt cold and empty inside. She felt nothing, no pain, no pleasure. She was numb. So after Xander had brought her down from the hill crying and screaming she slipped out of bed when they all fell asleep and left. They were better off without her anyway.
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Asher found her in an alley cold, wet and shivering. Her skin was sickly pale and long dark auburn strands of hair mixed with dirt and grime were plastered to her head. Her clothes were filthy and tattered. She wasn’t at all pretty to look at, but her misty ember eyes seemed to glow with unshedded tears, calling to him with her pain and despair.
She did not speak when he had approached her. Nor did she protested when he lifted her light frame into his strong arms, cradling her fragile body like a new born babe against his chest. Asher didn’t know why he had took the girl in as if she was a lost kitten. Maybe it was the pain that radiated from her soul. It felt familiar, much like his own, but fresh like a deep seeping wound. It hovered thick and heavy about her like a early morning fog. It was what had first drew him to her. It touched something inside of him that he thought had died long ago with the death of his beloved Julianna.
Willow did not resisted when the vampire removed her filthy clothes and placed her naked shivering body into a large tub filled with warm rose scented water. Her body stopped trembling as it slowly absorbed the heat from the hot bath. She was pliant under his hands as he gently dragged a soapy sponge over her body, washing away weeks of dirt and grime from her skin. He murmured soothing words in French into her ear as he washed the filth away. Slowly but surely the sickly grayish hue gave way to porcelain white flawless skin. When Asher was finished he lifted her from the tub, wrapped her body with a large fleece robe and carried her into his room. The room was dark. There were no lamps and the only light in the room came from several candles that were strategically placed to give the room a soft golden hue. A large four posted bed with black satin sheets dominated the room.
The blond vampire gently laid Willow’s unresponsive body on the bed, unbending her legs and arms so that she could lay comfortably. Willow had yet to utter a single word or even acknowledge his presence. Asher was troubled by this and after he studied her still form for a moment he came to a decision. The vampire removed his clothes revealing long spans of flawless and scared skin. The part that was flawless was pure perfection, unmarred, white and pale. But the other half was covered with pink ugly scars that ran from head to toe. Yet despite it all Willow still thought he was beautiful. His body was muscled but lean and he carried himself with a sense of grace that the living could never achieved. Once Asher had finished undressing he slipped his nude body under the sheets.
When he had found a comfortable position he pulled the girl’s lithe body against him, tucking her head under his chin so that it laid against his broad chest and shoulders. He wrapped his long muscled arms around her body and began to rub small soothing circles on her back as he spoke softly in French. His long wavy golden hair fell like a curtain about their bodies. Soft thick strands of golden hair brushed against Willow’s skin as they laid there together.
It had been so long since Asher had been this close to a warm body and he had forgotten how wonderful it felt. Asher hugged Willow closer to his chest and relished the warmth that radiated from her. Soon the vampire was lost in the sensation and the feel of Willow’s soft skin against his cool flesh. The air seemed to change and slowly the vampire’s touches of comfort became those of lust. He began to caress her body over the fleeced robe. Willow didn’t resist the vampire’s advances and remained silent as Asher continued to violate her unresponsive body.
Asher gently kissed her brow. “Let me turn your pain into pleasure. Let me offer you some comfort,” whispered the vampire seductively into her ear as he gently ran his hands over her robe.
Willow lifted her head from his chest and for the first time since he had found her Willow looked into Asher's light blue eyes. Asher saw despair and pain in those eyes but there was still a spark of life. Asher sighed in relief. She was not completely lost to this world, there was still hope.
Asher leaned in and devour her mouth forcing his cool tongue through slightly parted lips. His tongue explored the deep recess of her mouth for what felt like ages before he finally released her. He pampered her face with soft sweet kisses as he slowly worked his way down to her long graceful neck. The vampire burrowed his face into the hollow of her neck and shoulder and gently ran his fangs against her throat causing blood to prickle under the surface of the skin leaving angry red marks underneath his mouth as he soothingly laved them with his cool wet tongue.
Asher rolled her body until she was laying flat on her back and his hands pulled the robe away from her shoulders causing it to bunch around her arms affective trapping them against her side while Asher assaulted her neck. Asher continued to suckle her neck while his hands fondled her breast. He rolled her nipples between his fingers and thumbs until they were hard.
Willow’s skin flushed. She was on fire. Sweat began to bead across her flesh. This was just too intense. Willow didn’t want to feel this. She didn’t want to feel anything at all. It hurt to much to feel. She just wanted to die. But it was just too much and she found herself responding to his touch.
Asher’s caresses became more insistent when he sensed Willow responding to him. She felt hot against his skin and he moaned in pleasure as the heat radiated through his body. Willow felt his large throbbing cock rest heavy against her thigh as he slowly begun to rock against her body. His hand trailed down her bare stomach over the navel until it rested between her legs. He ran his fingers against soft amber curls before his fingers slid in and then out of her wet vagina, slowly fucking her with his fingers. Willow moaned as his thumb pressed firmly against her clit.
Willow's breathing became shallow and she began to pant. She closed her eyes as her body gave into the sensation. Asher positioned his body between her thighs and began to rub is hard cock against her soaking entrance, being careful not to breach the opening. Asher loved the feeling of this delectable creature writhing under him and he couldn’t wait any longer. He grunted with pleasure as his throbbing cock slowly entered her, she was so tight. She felt wonderful and Asher couldn’t ever remembered being this excited.
Willow keened in pleasure as Asher began to thrust into her body. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and rocked her hips in time with each thrust. Their movement became more frantic and desperate as they both neared the edge. Asher was beginning to loose control and he began grunt with each stroke. He increased his pace, thrusting his hips painfully against Willow’s body. The headboard in front the bed began to thump rhythmically against the wall in time with their wild coupling. Thump. Thump. Thump. Willow began to scream with pleasure as Asher pounded into her supple body.
Asher was close but he was determine to bring Willow pleasure. He lifted her neck to his mouth and sank his fangs in to the soft sweaty flesh. Asher’s bite was orgasmic and waves of pleasure coursed violently through Willow’s body.
Willow’s blood was unbelievable. Asher had never taste so much power before and it hurdled him over the edge. He tore his mouth from her throat and cried out in pleasure as his cold dead seed spilled inside Willow’s body.
Asher’s sedated body collapsed boneless on top of Willow and his chest began to vibrate as he purred. It took him a moment to hear the muffled cry and for a second he thought he was smothering the girl. He looked down at the girl beneath him and saw tears in her bright green eyes. Asher realized that she was crying and moved quickly away. He feared that he had caused the girl more pain but as he started to leave Willow shot her hand out and wrapped it around his arm.
“Please don’t go,” pleaded Willow quietly.
Asher pulled the crying woman into his arms and held her tightly as she cried, for the floodgates had been opened, and Willow was no longer numb inside.
The End.
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