Red and the Big Bad
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Red and the Big Bad
Title: Red and the Big Bad
Author: TammyDevil666
Summary: Takes place during "The Initiative." Spike goes to the dorm to look for Buffy and finds Willow instead. He decides to have some fun with the cute red head.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Spike/Willow
Feedback: Any comments would be appreciated.
Author's Note: Some of the dialogue was taken from Buffy World.
Willow was lying in her bed and listening to depressing music. She really missed Oz, and didn’t think anything could make the pain go away. She was brought out of her thoughts when there was a knock on the door.
“Come in,” she called, without giving it much thought.
Spike then strolled into the dorm room, smirk and swagger in place.
Willow jumped out of bed, moving away from him. “Spike! Wh...What do you want? Uh, a spell? I can do that.” She tried to run by him, but he grabbed her and threw her against the dresser.
“I'll give you a choice,” he said, stepping closer to her. “Now, I'm gonna kill you. No choice in that, but I can let you stay dead. Or bring you back, to be like me.”
Willow gulped. “I’ll...I’ll scream,” she stuttered out.
A grin formed on his face. “Bonus,” he replied.
Willow let out a bloodcurdling scream.
Spike threw her on the bed, turning the radio up to a blaring level. He pounced on top of her, pleased by the fact that she was trying to struggle. He lowered his fangs to her neck and was prepared to strike, when a blinding pain suddenly went through his skull. Spike yelled and yanked away, clutching his head in the process. He removed his hands when the pain faded, and stared at an equally confused red head. “What the bloody hell was that?”
* * * * *
“I don't understand. This sort of thing has never happened to me before,” Spike claimed, now sitting on her bed after a few tries of biting her.
“Maybe you were nervous.”
He shook his head. “I felt all right when I started. Let's try again.” Spike attacked again, and got the same results. “Ow, bloody hell!” he growled and got up, kicking her dresser, feeling beyond frustrated.
“Maybe you're trying too hard. Doesn't this happen to every vampire?” she wondered.
“Not to me, it doesn't!”
Willow took on a sad expression. “It's me, isn't it?”
Spike clearly wasn’t expecting that. “What are you talking about?”
Willow sighed. “Well, you came looking for Buffy and then settled. You didn't want to bite me. I just happened to be around. I know I'm not the kind of girl vamps like to sink their teeth into.”
Spike scoffed at that idea. “Don't be ridiculous. I'd bite you in a heartbeat,” he told her, realizing just how much he meant it. In fact, he had always dreamt about the cute red head. Spike wanted to do more than just bite her.
“Really?” she asked, needing to be sure.
Spike sat back down. “Thought about it.”
Willow perked up. “When?”
Spike took a deep, unneeded breath, before he spoke again. “Remember last year, you had on that...Fuzzy pink number with the lilac underneath?” he said with a leer.
Willow blushed a little under his gaze. “I never would have guessed. You played the blood-lust kinda cool.”
Spike waved his hand in the air. “I hate being obvious. Takes the mystery out.”
Willow was really surprised by what she was finding out from the vampire. “But if you could?”
Spike nodded. “If I could, yeah.”
“You know, this doesn't make you any less terrifying.”
He rolled his eyes. “Don’t patronize me.”
* * * * *
“I’m only a hundred and twenty-six,” Spike complained a moment later, sounding defeated.
Willow thought that he might actually cry. “You’re being too hard on yourself.” She patted his back in comfort.
Spike rested his head against her shoulder.
Willow was brought back to the time last year when he did the same thing. He was all depressed because Drusilla left him, and wanted her to do a love spell on the crazy vampiress. She was confused when Spike unexpectedly sniffed her hair.
He pulled away to gaze into her eyes. “You smell delicious, love.”
Willow noticed for the first time how very attractive the blond vampire was. She wondered why she never thought that before, probably because he was always trying to kill her. He didn’t seem so attractive then.
Spike moved back to her neck.
Willow shivered as his tongue licked her skin. She couldn’t help thinking how wrong it was, but it felt so good.
Spike pulled away again, with a smile on his face. “Is my little kitten getting aroused?”
Her eyes widened at what he was implying. She forgot that he was a vampire and had heightened senses, then blushed as she glanced away from his gaze, but he wouldn’t allow it.
Spike grabbed her chin and forced her to look into his eyes. “I can’t bite you, so we’ll just have to do something else for fun.” He moved closer to her and touched her lips with his in a surprisingly soft caress.
Willow was taken aback at first, then started to return the kiss.
Spike slipped his tongue into her mouth to massage it with hers. He pulled away when he felt that she needed to breathe, trailing kisses down her smooth throat.
Willow let out a moan as she shut her eyes. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”
Spike chuckled and continued to leave wet kisses against her flesh. “This will be our little secret,” he whispered in her ear.
Willow could do nothing except nod. His tongue was doing wonders to her, and she was finding it hard to speak at the moment.
Spike was tired of being slow and gentle. He ripped her shirt and pants off, throwing them to the floor, so Willow was in nothing but her matching white bra and panties. It was cute, but she was capable of something much sexier.
Willow felt nervous as he looked at her, but didn’t have a chance to respond.
Spike pushed her down on the bed, getting on top of her as he started to kiss her lips again.
Willow ran her hands over his chest, then moved them lower to his pants. She cupped the erection that he was sporting and gave it a squeeze.
Spike hissed as she lowered the zipper and took his hard cock out.
Willow wrapped her small hands around his penis, stroking him with all that she had.
Spike was even more turned on at the feel of her warm hands on his dick. He had never been with a human before, but was willing to try new things. He pulled away to see the lust in her eyes, then took his shirt off and threw it on the floor to join her clothes.
She helped him remove his pants, so he was now completely naked.
He gave her a smirk. “I think one of us is a little too dressed here.”
She smiled seductively in return. “Well, you better do something about that.”
Spike noticed that the shy girl was gone. In front of him now was a young woman who wanted to be royally fucked, and he was just the man for the job. He unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor, cupping both of her now exposed breasts and realizing that she was the perfect size. Spike lowered his head and took her left nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard in the process.
Willow moaned and ran her fingers through his hair.
Spike then gave the same treatment to her right nipple, this time lightly biting it. He slid his hands down to her waist and started to get rid of her panties, while he was still sucking her breasts. He threw her underwear to the floor, delighted at the sight of the naked girl in front of him. He would definitely enjoy showing her everything he knew about sex. Spike had a feeling that she wasn’t a virgin, but she wasn’t that experienced, either. He would take care of that. He moved his lips down her body and kissed every inch that he could, until he finally reached her bare pussy. Spike could tell that she was recently shaved. He shoved a finger into her hole and could feel how wet she was for him already. “Fuck, you’re drenched. You must really want this. I promise to make it good for you, baby.”
She nodded as he entered a second finger into her, arching her back to give him better access.
He fucked her with his fingers and loved the sounds that she was making. Spike knew that she wouldn’t last as he pushed a third finger into her. She came with a cry, coating his fingers with her juices. Spike then pulled his fingers out and licked them clean. “You taste delicious, too,” he told her with a smirk, not waiting for a reply as he lowered his head and thrust his tongue into her pussy, needing to taste more of her.
“Oh, Goddess,” Willow moaned at the wonderful invasion. She wasn’t expecting him to do that, but definitely wasn’t complaining. He had a very talented tongue. Drusilla was an idiot for ever leaving him.
Spike was pleased when she came in his mouth and drank every drop down. He always loved to eat pussy. It was sometimes even better than blood. She already orgasmed twice and he wasn’t even inside her yet. This girl was definitely doing wonders for his ego. He had enough foreplay and positioned himself at her entrance. He gave her a hard kiss on the mouth, then plunged his cock inside of her warm pussy. Spike couldn’t ever remember feeling anything so amazing. He buried his face in her neck and started to move faster inside of her.
Willow held him tighter and knew that she would never be able to get enough. “Harder, Spike. Fuck me harder, don’t stop.”
Spike was happy to oblige. He pounded into her harder, trying to make it last for as long as he could. He fucked her into the mattress and knew that the other students in their dorms were bound to know what was happening, but he really couldn’t care less. “That’s it, baby. Just like that. You feel my cock fucking you? It’s all for you, Red. Wolf boy could never make you feel this good.”
Willow was getting more turned on by his words. She didn’t even feel hurt at the mention of Oz. “Make me cum, Spike. I’m so close, I can feel it.”
Spike fucked her with everything he had, roaring out his release when she dug her nails into his back.
Willow came right behind him, trying to get her breathing under control.
Spike remained on top of her, not wanting to move from that position, but deciding he should a few seconds later. He finally broke the silence after what seemed like forever. “You do know this will be happening again, don’t you? I won’t be able to stop now that I’ve had a taste of you.”
She agreed. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
He grinned and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer to his side.
Willow rested her head against his chest and thought about everything that happened between them, but she didn’t have much time to deal with her thoughts.
The door crashed open and three men in commando uniforms burst into the room, followed by a certain blonde Slayer.
Buffy was obviously shocked when she saw her best friend in bed with her mortal enemy, if her jaw dropping expression was anything to go by.
Willow didn’t know how she was going to explain this one.
The End
Yes, I know that was an evil place to stop at, but that's all I could think of. This was just something that I had in my head and I decided to see if I could do anything with it. This was my first time writing Spillow and I hope it was okay. Any feedback would be welcome=)
Author: TammyDevil666
Summary: Takes place during "The Initiative." Spike goes to the dorm to look for Buffy and finds Willow instead. He decides to have some fun with the cute red head.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Spike/Willow
Feedback: Any comments would be appreciated.
Author's Note: Some of the dialogue was taken from Buffy World.
Willow was lying in her bed and listening to depressing music. She really missed Oz, and didn’t think anything could make the pain go away. She was brought out of her thoughts when there was a knock on the door.
“Come in,” she called, without giving it much thought.
Spike then strolled into the dorm room, smirk and swagger in place.
Willow jumped out of bed, moving away from him. “Spike! Wh...What do you want? Uh, a spell? I can do that.” She tried to run by him, but he grabbed her and threw her against the dresser.
“I'll give you a choice,” he said, stepping closer to her. “Now, I'm gonna kill you. No choice in that, but I can let you stay dead. Or bring you back, to be like me.”
Willow gulped. “I’ll...I’ll scream,” she stuttered out.
A grin formed on his face. “Bonus,” he replied.
Willow let out a bloodcurdling scream.
Spike threw her on the bed, turning the radio up to a blaring level. He pounced on top of her, pleased by the fact that she was trying to struggle. He lowered his fangs to her neck and was prepared to strike, when a blinding pain suddenly went through his skull. Spike yelled and yanked away, clutching his head in the process. He removed his hands when the pain faded, and stared at an equally confused red head. “What the bloody hell was that?”
* * * * *
“I don't understand. This sort of thing has never happened to me before,” Spike claimed, now sitting on her bed after a few tries of biting her.
“Maybe you were nervous.”
He shook his head. “I felt all right when I started. Let's try again.” Spike attacked again, and got the same results. “Ow, bloody hell!” he growled and got up, kicking her dresser, feeling beyond frustrated.
“Maybe you're trying too hard. Doesn't this happen to every vampire?” she wondered.
“Not to me, it doesn't!”
Willow took on a sad expression. “It's me, isn't it?”
Spike clearly wasn’t expecting that. “What are you talking about?”
Willow sighed. “Well, you came looking for Buffy and then settled. You didn't want to bite me. I just happened to be around. I know I'm not the kind of girl vamps like to sink their teeth into.”
Spike scoffed at that idea. “Don't be ridiculous. I'd bite you in a heartbeat,” he told her, realizing just how much he meant it. In fact, he had always dreamt about the cute red head. Spike wanted to do more than just bite her.
“Really?” she asked, needing to be sure.
Spike sat back down. “Thought about it.”
Willow perked up. “When?”
Spike took a deep, unneeded breath, before he spoke again. “Remember last year, you had on that...Fuzzy pink number with the lilac underneath?” he said with a leer.
Willow blushed a little under his gaze. “I never would have guessed. You played the blood-lust kinda cool.”
Spike waved his hand in the air. “I hate being obvious. Takes the mystery out.”
Willow was really surprised by what she was finding out from the vampire. “But if you could?”
Spike nodded. “If I could, yeah.”
“You know, this doesn't make you any less terrifying.”
He rolled his eyes. “Don’t patronize me.”
* * * * *
“I’m only a hundred and twenty-six,” Spike complained a moment later, sounding defeated.
Willow thought that he might actually cry. “You’re being too hard on yourself.” She patted his back in comfort.
Spike rested his head against her shoulder.
Willow was brought back to the time last year when he did the same thing. He was all depressed because Drusilla left him, and wanted her to do a love spell on the crazy vampiress. She was confused when Spike unexpectedly sniffed her hair.
He pulled away to gaze into her eyes. “You smell delicious, love.”
Willow noticed for the first time how very attractive the blond vampire was. She wondered why she never thought that before, probably because he was always trying to kill her. He didn’t seem so attractive then.
Spike moved back to her neck.
Willow shivered as his tongue licked her skin. She couldn’t help thinking how wrong it was, but it felt so good.
Spike pulled away again, with a smile on his face. “Is my little kitten getting aroused?”
Her eyes widened at what he was implying. She forgot that he was a vampire and had heightened senses, then blushed as she glanced away from his gaze, but he wouldn’t allow it.
Spike grabbed her chin and forced her to look into his eyes. “I can’t bite you, so we’ll just have to do something else for fun.” He moved closer to her and touched her lips with his in a surprisingly soft caress.
Willow was taken aback at first, then started to return the kiss.
Spike slipped his tongue into her mouth to massage it with hers. He pulled away when he felt that she needed to breathe, trailing kisses down her smooth throat.
Willow let out a moan as she shut her eyes. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”
Spike chuckled and continued to leave wet kisses against her flesh. “This will be our little secret,” he whispered in her ear.
Willow could do nothing except nod. His tongue was doing wonders to her, and she was finding it hard to speak at the moment.
Spike was tired of being slow and gentle. He ripped her shirt and pants off, throwing them to the floor, so Willow was in nothing but her matching white bra and panties. It was cute, but she was capable of something much sexier.
Willow felt nervous as he looked at her, but didn’t have a chance to respond.
Spike pushed her down on the bed, getting on top of her as he started to kiss her lips again.
Willow ran her hands over his chest, then moved them lower to his pants. She cupped the erection that he was sporting and gave it a squeeze.
Spike hissed as she lowered the zipper and took his hard cock out.
Willow wrapped her small hands around his penis, stroking him with all that she had.
Spike was even more turned on at the feel of her warm hands on his dick. He had never been with a human before, but was willing to try new things. He pulled away to see the lust in her eyes, then took his shirt off and threw it on the floor to join her clothes.
She helped him remove his pants, so he was now completely naked.
He gave her a smirk. “I think one of us is a little too dressed here.”
She smiled seductively in return. “Well, you better do something about that.”
Spike noticed that the shy girl was gone. In front of him now was a young woman who wanted to be royally fucked, and he was just the man for the job. He unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor, cupping both of her now exposed breasts and realizing that she was the perfect size. Spike lowered his head and took her left nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard in the process.
Willow moaned and ran her fingers through his hair.
Spike then gave the same treatment to her right nipple, this time lightly biting it. He slid his hands down to her waist and started to get rid of her panties, while he was still sucking her breasts. He threw her underwear to the floor, delighted at the sight of the naked girl in front of him. He would definitely enjoy showing her everything he knew about sex. Spike had a feeling that she wasn’t a virgin, but she wasn’t that experienced, either. He would take care of that. He moved his lips down her body and kissed every inch that he could, until he finally reached her bare pussy. Spike could tell that she was recently shaved. He shoved a finger into her hole and could feel how wet she was for him already. “Fuck, you’re drenched. You must really want this. I promise to make it good for you, baby.”
She nodded as he entered a second finger into her, arching her back to give him better access.
He fucked her with his fingers and loved the sounds that she was making. Spike knew that she wouldn’t last as he pushed a third finger into her. She came with a cry, coating his fingers with her juices. Spike then pulled his fingers out and licked them clean. “You taste delicious, too,” he told her with a smirk, not waiting for a reply as he lowered his head and thrust his tongue into her pussy, needing to taste more of her.
“Oh, Goddess,” Willow moaned at the wonderful invasion. She wasn’t expecting him to do that, but definitely wasn’t complaining. He had a very talented tongue. Drusilla was an idiot for ever leaving him.
Spike was pleased when she came in his mouth and drank every drop down. He always loved to eat pussy. It was sometimes even better than blood. She already orgasmed twice and he wasn’t even inside her yet. This girl was definitely doing wonders for his ego. He had enough foreplay and positioned himself at her entrance. He gave her a hard kiss on the mouth, then plunged his cock inside of her warm pussy. Spike couldn’t ever remember feeling anything so amazing. He buried his face in her neck and started to move faster inside of her.
Willow held him tighter and knew that she would never be able to get enough. “Harder, Spike. Fuck me harder, don’t stop.”
Spike was happy to oblige. He pounded into her harder, trying to make it last for as long as he could. He fucked her into the mattress and knew that the other students in their dorms were bound to know what was happening, but he really couldn’t care less. “That’s it, baby. Just like that. You feel my cock fucking you? It’s all for you, Red. Wolf boy could never make you feel this good.”
Willow was getting more turned on by his words. She didn’t even feel hurt at the mention of Oz. “Make me cum, Spike. I’m so close, I can feel it.”
Spike fucked her with everything he had, roaring out his release when she dug her nails into his back.
Willow came right behind him, trying to get her breathing under control.
Spike remained on top of her, not wanting to move from that position, but deciding he should a few seconds later. He finally broke the silence after what seemed like forever. “You do know this will be happening again, don’t you? I won’t be able to stop now that I’ve had a taste of you.”
She agreed. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
He grinned and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer to his side.
Willow rested her head against his chest and thought about everything that happened between them, but she didn’t have much time to deal with her thoughts.
The door crashed open and three men in commando uniforms burst into the room, followed by a certain blonde Slayer.
Buffy was obviously shocked when she saw her best friend in bed with her mortal enemy, if her jaw dropping expression was anything to go by.
Willow didn’t know how she was going to explain this one.
The End
Yes, I know that was an evil place to stop at, but that's all I could think of. This was just something that I had in my head and I decided to see if I could do anything with it. This was my first time writing Spillow and I hope it was okay. Any feedback would be welcome=)