Title: Bondage
Author: Elka
Email: [email protected]
Post Date: 28-12-99
Rating: PG
Part: 1 of ?
Distribution: The regulars: Sammy the Special One.
Disclaimer: Joss lights my fire.
Spoilers: More general season four. Yeah, yeah, bite me.
Feedback: Don't be afraid of the crazy British girl.
Author's Notes: Inell...two is good. And Chubs! My turn to
use the nickname.

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"You know I don't like being here any more then you do, buddy."

"I'm not your buddy, Chubs."

"I'm not Chubs."

"And I'm not your charge. You don't need to babysit me. I'm
not going anywhere."

"Giles said I had to vampsit you, so here I am."

"Well I don't like the whole arrangement much. It's stupid."

"You're stupid."

"You're stupid."

"No, you're stupid."

"Don't think so, mate. You're stupid."

"You're stupider."

Xander and Spike glared at each other.

"So, what do you want to do?" Xander asked.

"Nothing with you. My stories are on. Why don't you go play
in traffic or something?"

"Hey. I'm trying to be nice. Now. Not when I called you stupid.
But right now, see? Attempting to be nice." He forced a smile.

Spike laughed. "Bullshit." He paused. "Buffy or Giles?"

Xander feigned innocence. "What?"

"Which one told you to be nice to me?"

"Willow, actually."

Spike stopped. "Willow said that?" A small smile passed over
his lips. "What else did she say?"

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"What do you mean?" Xander asked, surprised at his interest.

"What else did Willow say about me? You know, was she talking
about me a lot or a little?"

"What are you fourteen?"

"I just want to know. If the redhead was chatting me up behind
my back, I've got a right to know." He answered indignantly.

"All she said was to be nice to you..." Xander hid a smile.
"...and make sure you were good and hard for when she came
back."

Spike's head shot up. "What?"

"Kidding."

The vampire shook his head, propping his booted feet on the
low table in front of him. "There's something special about
the little witch."

Xander leaned back. "Sure is. I mean, was, I'm over that."

Spike glanced over at him. "Sure about that, mate?"

"Well. I'm with Anya, you know, and things are good. But sometimes
I think about Willow. But mostly? It's Anya. She's different."

Spike nodded.

"But wonderful. I really care about her." Xander sighed.

Spike rubbed his jaw thoughtfully where Xander had punched
him. "Yeah. I felt that."

"Hey. Sorry about that, man. You know? I saw you with my girl."

"Totally understand. You wouldn't begin to guess how many necks
I snapped and how many spines I had to shatter because of the
all the limeys that tried to take a peek at my Dru."

"Y-yeah. I know the feeling. I think." They shared a moment
of silence. "Are we bonding?"

"I don't know. Don't spend a lot of time bonding with humans.
Tell me more about Willow."

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Willow shrugged back from the window. She could barely make
out the words, but the ones she did hear, made her smile. She
had had no idea Spike had ever thought about her. She leaned
in as Xander began to talk again.

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Eight drinks and an apple pie later, Spike and Xander were
laughing so hard, they had tears running down their faces.
Xander was regaling Spike with tales of Willow from their childhood
and beyond. They both found everything more hysterical than
words.

But then, a funeral would have amused them in that state of
mind. Or lack thereof.

"Then this one time." Xander slurred, close to falling out
of his chair. "Willow almost got burned at the stake. By her
own mother! And the rat turned herself into Amy and couldn't
get back to being a rat, again." Thunk.

Spike stared down at him, his face red from laughter. "You
mean Amy turned herself into a rat, mate."

Xander stopped. "That's what I said."

"You're right. I'm s-s..sss...I apologise."

Willow looked at the sight in disgust. She rolled her eyes
from the window. They were acting like neanderthals. And she
didn't appreciate all the stories.

"You know." Xander continued. "Wills has a crush on yooooou."
He reached a hand up to him. "She said she wants you. You know."
He gestured for Spike to lean down to him. "You know. You know.
You know. She wants you, man. To fuck her. In the bathtub.
She told me the first time she saw you chained in the tubber,
crazy she went. She went crazy. You know."

Spike stood up, stumbling to his feet and picking himself up
again. "I gotta piss." He stated poetically.

Xander patted his boot. "I didn't know vampires could pee."

"Yeah. It's fun."

Spike headed to the bathroom, stopping only to bump into both
a chair and a doorway.

Willow couldn't hear what Xander was saying, but she decided
it necessary to step in. It was close to dark.

"Hey Willsers!" Xander called when she stepped in the apartment.
"How are you?"

"Fine, Xander. How about we go home now?" She pulled him to
his feet, supporting his large frame with her tiny one. "And
leave your car. Don't drive. Walk it off."

Xander got himself to the door. "You know. I'm going to go
home, now." He announced. "I'll leave my car. I think I'll
walk it off."

"Good plan." She patted his arm and shut the door behind him.

"One drunk, down." Willow muttered. "One to go."

She walked down the short hallway to Giles' bathroom. The door
was ajar.

Pushing it open, she found Spike sitting on the edge of a filled
tub, bubbles and all, his arms crossed over a bare chest. He
stared straight at her, no trace of alcohol anywhere.

"'Ello, luv."

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"Took you long enough."

"Hey. I tried. It wasn't easy."

"Yeah right. Not from where I was."

"I think I had the hard job."

"Oh, please. Don't make me laugh."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"He's gone, right? Isn't that enough."

"Sure. Just admit that I was the one that did it."

"Look at me. I'm laughing. I can't take all this humour at
once."

"I'll bet you can't."

"Come on. Let's not do this. He's gone. We got rid of the babysitter.
The tub is full."

"Join me?"

"How about I just watch you?"

"Not as much fun."

"You always were the fun one."

"I am, aren't I?"

"I was joking."

"I could tell. The straight face gave it away."

"You suck."

"I could, if that's how you want to go."

"Are we really going to do this?"

"The water's hot."

"So, I see. But are we really going to do this?"

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"Are we really going to do this?" Willow repeated.

"I'm the one that got the note from you, luv. Said you wanted
me. In a bathtub. Now, that's a turn-on." Spike reached out
for her hand.

Her face quickly flushed to the colour of her hair.

"Surprised?"

"Not really. Full of fire. With that red hair and all." He
brought her in his arms for a kiss. "Althought, sitting through
Xander's inane stories while I got him liquored up, wasn't
exactly what I consider quality time."

"How bad could it have been?" Willow smiled.

"He's Chubs."

"You had just as much alcohol as he did. It doesn't effect
you?"

"No, it does. But that was nothing." He ran a hand down her
side. "Enough talk. Let's shag."

"So romantic." Willow managed as his dull teeth went to her
neck. Moan.

"Strip." Spike commanded, pulling away from her. "Quickly."

He savoured the sight as she yanked the articles of clothing
off one at a time, standing a bit shyly before him. He was
absolutely consumed by her. "In." He said huskilly, pointing
to the water.

His pants were added to the pile. She giggled as he joined
her, unable to keep her hands off him.

"Good thing about vampires?" Spike grinned. "We don't need
air."

Spike's head went under the water to her clit and sucked in.
Her hands flew to my head and pulled Spike in harder. Her knees
splayed out and her back arched. "Oh, goddess." She cried.
Spike licked and sucked hungrily all over her wet pussy. He
couldn't believe any man would turn down licking this beautiful,
wonderful tasting, young girl. His hands went under her ass,
controlling her thrusting hips a little. He was in heaven.
Spike's pinkies followed the cleft of her ass while his tongue
flicked at her clit. Willow removed her hands from his head
and grabbed her tits violently. She pulled hard and straight
up on her nipples.

After a few minutes of moaning, Willow's head started to thrash
from side to side. Spike knew she was on the edge. He forced
two fingers inside her, running circles around as she clenched
them tightly. Willow was wild. And Spike loved every second
of it. She grabbed his head and smashed herself into his mouth
as deep as possible. He sucked and licked as quickly as possible.
She arched her back one last time and screamed with an incredible
orgasm. Spike felt her pussy walls contract and flood. Her
body settled slightly in the water, but she still in shook.
Spike sucked the cum out of her pussy; she shivered every time
he made contact with her sensitive area.

Willow looked at Spike with clouded eyes as he resurfaced.
"Now." She whispered.

In one downward push she had him inside her, groaning in her
delight. Her pussy felt like hot, wet, velvet as she engulfed
his entire length. She was almost a virgin to him. Spike thrust
to meet her, ignoring the sloshing water. He flicked her clit
expertly, causing her to shudder and shriek. She tossed her
head, her fiery red hair flying wildly. Spike was beginning
to get close. The familiar feelings of impending orgasm began
deep within him. He pounded into her so hard, he was afraid
his demon would hurt her, but she gave it right back, arching
her back and throwing her hips against me. Willow's legs wrapped
around my back, moving them up and down. She matched his powerful
downward thrusts with her own, her head thrown back, eyes tightly
shut and her mouth open as if she were gasping for air while
muttering surprising obscenities. Spike leaned down and kissed
her deeply, spilling out the love he felt for her at the moment.
She broke the kiss to cry out. He shot his seed deep intside
her as her pussy contracted around his cock. She came with
him.

After several minutes they opened their eyes to look at each
other.

"Wow." Willow pushed her hair off her face.

"I agree, pet." Spike detangled himself from her.

"So." She grinned, chest heaving as she recovered. "Did we
bond?"

He nodded, exhausted. "There was bondage."

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