Seek and she shall find

Title: Seek and she shall find
Author: Angel Jade
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Fem slash, language.
Spoilers: Up to Season 3 Ats (very vague), Season 5 BtVS (also vague)
Pairings: Vamp Willow/Drusilla
Summary: Willow comes across Dru in the search for her Sire.
Setting: In the future. And AU where Spike sires Willow in season three.
Feedback: angel-jade@buffyrocks.co.uk
Distribution: If you've had my permission before, you have it now. Anyone else, ask first please.
Disclaimer: I do not own characters or make money from using them.
Author's notes: This is really not my kind of pairing, but Kaz needed some for NHA and when the idea struck, I figured it was worth trying. Chances of a Willow/Dru/Spike sequel? None. Sorry.

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With a casual flick of bright red hair, Willow leaned back against the cold stone wall, watching the door to the bar with fixed concentration.

The sound of waves invaded her ears to the point of vague annoyance, but she neither moved nor cared to as long as she didn't take her eyes off the door. The cool sea breeze pulled at the loose tails of her jacket, forcing them to dance recklessly. The only movement observers would see from the girl.

A pale faced beauty, Willow was in the body of an eighteen year old girl, barely that. Her slight figure pressed by its figure-hugging outfit, she was a sight for any man's eyes.

Her own cold green eyes stared dead ahead, waiting with practiced silence and patience until the dark figure appeared at the doorway before slipping into the night.

Following with cat-like grace, she stalked the figure as it moved through shadows and alleys before dipping into small half-boarded up building.

Waiting outside, she listened carefully for sound, before slipping inside.

A hand shot out catching her neck with deadly aim, hoisting her off the floor. But rather than kicking out or screaming, Willow simply smiled.

Drusilla cocked her head, looking at the red head with interest before dropping her. "I know you..."

Willow flicked her hair behind her shoulders again and sighed. "Well, we are family."

Nodding in serious agreement, Dru turned away. "No fun if I can't eat you."

"Where is he?" Willow asked, ignoring Dru's mutterings.

"Gone away, he has. Left you like I left him." Dru told her. "Away from us. We're not her. We're his but not her. Dirty, wicked slayer."

Willow's jaw clenched at the mention of her old friend. "He's not with her."

"No, but he wishes it." Dru said, pointing at Willow. "Lost is my Spike, so lost."

Angered by her waste of time, Willow went to leave.

"Chose the pretty ones, he did. Always the pretty ones. Little girls to line up in a row. One by one. One by one. And sometimes they would fall and he would take the girl from the row to be punished. I liked to fall." Dru said, with a wicked smile.

Willow rolled her eyes and turned away. "Whatever."

"He thinks of you, firefly. Flashes of red. Flashes of red. With blood and fire and all things fun, he thinks of you." Dru said, rocking slightly from side to side as she clutched her head.

Stopping at the door and turning slowly, Willow smiled. "You have the gift."

Drusilla began to float around the room as she danced happily. "Red is fire and fire is anger and hate and pain. So much pain. You used to be a good little girl, but Spikey made you bad. Bad girls get punished."

Willow smirked. "Do you like it when Spike punishes you, Drusilla?"

"Daddy punished me. Before the filthy soul took away his freedom and now he's locked in a box at the bottom of the sea." Dru sang.

Taking Dru's comments as insanity, Willow moved closer, her eye's watching the unpredictable elder vampire at all times. "Lets find Spike."

Dru giggled at the prospect. "She's in his head and in his unbeating heart, like a plague of locusts, he is tainted."

"Where is he?" Willow demanded, losing her patience for the first time since her death at Spike's hands three years ago. Her eyes flashed yellow.

Delighted with the show of anger, Drusilla simply smiled like a satisfied infant. "Today is my birthday and no one will play nicely. There was a tea party just for me, but Miss Emily spilt her tea and made everybody cross. There was no fun to be had. No fun at all. And the bad people won't play with me because they see my real face and it scares them away."

Willow relaxed slightly, a confident look crossing her face and she leaned right up close. "Wanna play with me?"

"You're so cold..." Dru commented. "Will you scream?"

Willow bit her lip playfully. "Only if you want me to."

*****

Ducking slightly under the low doorframe, Willow followed Drusilla down into the basement of the building, taking note of the child-like pictures scribbled on the walls.

Taking the younger vampire's hand, Dru eagerly lead her into a strangely decorated bedroom. Stopping beside the bed, a cold finger trailed its way down Willow's pale skin, stopping at the neckline of her tight shirt. "All kinds of fun when these are gone." She said, with a gleam in her eyes.

Smiling seductively, Willow began to undress. "Aren't you going to play too?" She asked, as Drusilla stood there, fixated on the stripping redhead.

"We want to watch first." Dru explained, gesturing at the dolls, all placed neatly around the room, eyes watching Willow as she undressed. "Such a pretty little girl. I shall keep you and you will sing to me every night while we dance under the moon like pixies."

"I'd rather ride you like pony, make you sing for me." Willow teased, playfully. "And after we play, we can find Spike."

Clapping her hands together, Dru giggled in delight. "And daddy. We'll dive deep down to bring him back and the naughty witch will take away his soul and we'll live happily ever after."

Dropping her shirt to the floor, Willow stood naked before Dru, her fingers brushing lightly down her chest and stomach before dropping to her side. "Your turn."

Eyes wide with interest, Dru stepped forward.

"Nu-uh." Willow scolded. "Baby can't play until she learns to follow the rules."

"Daddy has rules and Spike doesn't like them so we play a game of disobedience which always leads to fun." Dru told her.

"More fun if you strip for me." Willow promised.

Almost dancing as she went, Dru undid the back of her dress, letting it fall to a heap on the floor, revealing her lack of underwear.

Smirking, Willovedoved forward, shoving Dru down onto the bed. "Time to play."

"Oh yes, for the time draws near where one and one makes two. Add two more then lose one and take away another one and then add one and two and we're all together again." Dru laughed. "But grandmummy has gone. She made a baby that cried in the rain and now she burns in hell like daddy did."

"Nevermind." Willow cooed, climbing onto the bed and straddling the babbling vampire. "Just as soon as I make you scream, we're gonna find Spikey. Don't you wanna be a family again?"

"Little girl with fire for hair and pretty little gems for eyes and blood that runs cold with the taste of my Spike." Dru whispered.

"That's right, baby." Willow said, leaning down until her breasts pressed against Dru's. "And this little girl's gonna make you beg."

*****

Dru arched her back as Willow's teeth scraped along one of her hardened nipples. Smiling playfully, Willow slowly circled it with her tongue, before pressing it between her lips.

"Oh, the girl can play until voices sing!" Dru chanted.

"All night long." Willow replied, her hands dipping down across Dru's stomach until it slipped inside her folds, rubbing against her clit. "Like that, baby
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"Make it hurt, firefly, make it burn." Dru pleaded, her hips moving with Willow's movements.

Willow pinched her clit harshly, grinning as Dru gasped and began to sing her pleasure in rhymes. Her fingers pushed in deeper, thrusting inside Dru harder and harder.

"The stars cry your name with tears of joy!" Dru murmured between gasps.

Willow caressed Dru's breasts, one after the other, teasing the nipples then biting down hard. Dru bucked against the fingers that fucked her with superior speed, bringing her whole body to a tingling sensation that exploded inside her.

Willow continued to fuck her, watching as the orgasm died down. "Now you will show me to Spike."

"Oh, but the red dragon hasn't had it's gift yet." Dru scolded. "Let mummy taste you and make the world all better again."

Willow cocked her head and gave her a wry smile. "If you insist."

Dru clapped her hands happily as Willow climbed on top of her, straddling her face until her cunt rested over Dru's eager mouth. She felt a tongue begin to tease her clit and she uttered a small moan. "You've got quite a mouth on you."

Dru's tongue darted across the clit, searching until she found what she loo looking for. Willow groaned, her body starting to move as she face fucked the vampire beneath her.

With an exhilarated cry, Willow came, her body tense with the sheer power of the orgasm. She took a moment to get her breath before climbing off Dru and reaching for her clothes.

Just as she was almost dressed, hands came from behind her, pulling her back into a deadly embrace.

"Fireflies fly away after you've pleased them. But I shall lead this one to her daddy and we can show him that bad vampires don't get to play, only watch the fun as we dance for him."

Willow smiled cruelly. "Now you're talkin'."

*****

The End