Response to the monthly challenge
By: Stephanie	


	Willow sat in her room on her bed, listening to the 
radio play the song Yellow. She sighed and leaned against 
the head board holding her giant striped tiger Xander had won 
her at the fair when they were nine.  She knew she 
should be 
comforting Buffy about Angel turning into Angelus but she just 
couldn't. Her thoughts kept roaming to the bleached blonde 
vampire who held her thoughts and her heart.

 Look at the stars, 
Look how they shine for you,
And everything you do,
Yeah, they were all yellow. 

	Spike sat outside Willows balcony in the shadows 
were he couldnt be seen. He listened to the song that was playing 
and wondered who she was thinking about. He growled at the
 thought of 'his' Willow thinking about anyone but him. Ands 
thats exactly what she was, his. She didn't know it
 yet but 
she would be his. His whole being cried out to her,
 his demon 
demanded to have her, to mark her, and then to 
make love
 to her until she couldn't walk anymore.
	He sighs and butts out his cigerette and wonders
 what possessed him to come here. He should be back at home
 with his dark princess, but he really didn't fancy watching
 his sire being royally fucked by bloody Angelus. But thats 
not what really bothered him. What bothered him was how
 Angelus looked at Willow, and Spike knew that Angelus would 
want Willow if he knew Spike wanted her. And Spike promised 
himself that, that was never going to happen. Spike went to 
turn to leave but tripped and fell, as he went down he yelled, 
"Bloody hell!"

I came along,
I wrote a song for you,
And all the things you do,
And it was called "Yellow."

	Willow was startled out of her thoughts by the sound 
of someone tripping, then a loud voice saying, "Bloody hell!" 
Against her better judgement Willow went to her glass doors and 
opened.  She was shocked to see a still cursing Spike brushing 
himself off. Oh my god! Spike! Spike is here, on my balcony, 
and god is he as gorgeous as ever. Snap out of it Rosengberg! 
He doesn't look at you like that. All he sees you as is a happy 
meal with legs.
	"Spike? What are you doing here? On my balcony?" 
She took in a sharp intake of breathe when he faced her, starring 
at her with his intense ice blue eyes.

So then I took my turn, 
Oh what a thing to have done,
 And it was all "Yellow." 

	Spike turned and was met with emerald green eyes, and 
flaming red hair. Cor, shes bloody beautiful. If what Angelus 
said is true, that bloody twit, Xander I think his name is 
should have his throat ripped out for choosing the cheerleader 
bint of red here. He is shaken out of his thoughts by her question.
	"Spike? What are you doing here? On my balcony?"
	He puts on his trade mark smirk. "Whats it look like Red? 
I'm standing on your balcony. And I thought you were the smart 
one of the group." Spike nostrils were filled with the sent of 
her slight fear, mixed with anger and something else. Arousal maybe?
	"I'm not stupid Spike. What I meant was why are you here 
and what do you want. I have homework I could be doing."
	Bloody hell! This little chit has fire in her. No wonder 
my demon wants her as well the rest of me. And by the look and 
smell of it, she wants me to. He smirks, "But pet, I can think 
of other things we could do that are more exciting than homework."
	Willow thought her heart was going to explode in her 
chest from how hard and fast it was pounding. "Wh- huh? What?"

 Your skin
 Oh yeah, your skin and bones,
 Turn into something beautiful, 
You know, you know I love you so,
 You know I love you so. 

	Spike grinned and took a step twords her. "Come 
on red, you know you want to. I know you want me as bad as I 
want you. I can smell it on you. It's so intoxicating." 
He stares at her, lust clouding over his eyes.
	Willow was startled. "You, you want me?"
	His head tilt with shock, "Well yea red, why else would I 
be here?" He genuinly wanted to know her answer.
	Looks down at her shoes as if they were interesting 
some how. "Well umm, to kill me, or use me as bait to get Buffy. 
I mean what else would a handsome vampire like you want with 
me?" She slaps her hands over her mouth relizing what she said.
	Spike smirks cockily, "You think I'm handsome luv?"
	Willow blushes and stutters trying to make complete 
sentences, wich was complicated becouse of Spikes closeness 
to her hot and flustered body. "I, well, I mean, you." Sighs 
and gets the courage to look into his eyes. "Well yeah. With 
your blonde hair, ice blue eyes that seem to see into my soul. 
Your perfect cheekbones that I could spend hours tracing 
with my hand. Not to mention the rest of your gorgeuos 
body, and your sexy accent that makes my knees weak, and the 
passion that your body expresses, making me wish that you could 
love me like you love Drusilla." After she is done she looks 
down, blushing, and not wanting to see the laughter and rejection in his eyes.

I swam across,
 I jumped across for you, 
Oh what a thing to do.

	To Willows suprise, Spike grabed her chin, tilted it up 
and kissed her with undying passion. Willow responded immediatly, 
parting her lips, allowing him access. She pulled back when 
oxygen became an issue. "Spike?" Her eyes were glazed over with 
passion that matched his.
	"Yes pet?"
	"Will you kiss me again?" She blushed then walks inside. 
"Come in Spike."
	After his initial shock Spike walks in and grabs her 
kissing her with more passion than the first kiss. His hands 
slide up under her shirt cupping her pert breasts. She moans 
into his mouth, and runs her fingers threw his hair. Spike picks 
her up and carries her to the bed lying her down. His hard lean 
form covers hers. Her lips never leaving his, she pulls his 
shirt over his head, then helps him remover her shirt and bra. 
Spike moans, and Willow gasps as there chests touch, causing lust 
to go through them. 
	Spike kisses his way down her chest, kissing her breast, 
before going lower. He removes her jeans and panties, throwing them 
to the floor. He neels between her legs, but stares at her 
before continueing. "Pet, are you sure you want this? After this 
point there is no stopping. And after we do this, I will claim 
you, I don't the people I love get away that easily."
	"You love me?" Smiles at his shy nod. "I love you to Spike, 
please take me and make me yours." Spike smiles and his head 
dissaprears.

Cos you were all "Yellow,"
 I drew a line,
 I drew a line for you, 
Oh what a thing to do,
 And it was all "Yellow." 

	After removing his jeans, Spike hovers ubove her and looks 
down at her, looking for her permission. He enters her fully 
with one thrust after she nods, and covers her scream with his 
kiss. After a moment of letting her get used to him, he starts a 
slow, steady rythme.
	Oh wow! I just lost my virginity to Spike, this is a 
dream come true, the man I love is inside me making love to me! 
It feels so good, oh, oh, ooohh.
Willow moans 
out loud throwing her head back in passion and urging Spike to speed 
up the pace.
	Oh bloody hell! She is so warm and tight! She feels so 
good. And she loves me. Me, not Angelus, I come first in her life, 
I was her first, and she is mine, for now and eternity.
	Spike speeds up his thrust, sensing both there upcomming 
climax's.

 Your skin,
 Oh yeah your skin and bones, 
Turn into something beautiful, 
And you know for you, 
I'd bleed myself dry for you,
 I'd bleed myself dry. 

	Willow moans and cries out Spike's name as her orgasism 
hits her. Spike leans down and bites into her shoulder, 
and at the same time, releases his own climax. 
	Spike rests his head on Willow panting chest, and licks 
the bite marks on her shoulders. "Mine."
	Willow smiles, "Yours." She leans in to capture his 
lips with her own. "Mine."
	Spike grins, "Yours pet, only yours."

It's true, 
look how they shine for you,
 Look how they shine for you, 
Look how they shine for,
 Look how they shine for you,
 Look how they shine for you, 
Look how they shine. 

	Willow smiles at the vampire with his arms around her 
possesively. But she didn't mind. She was happy and with the one 
she loved, the one she belonged to.
	"I love you Spike. I have loved you since you came to 
Sunnydale with Drusilla.." Willow trails off, and her face falls 
into a frown.
	Spike looks at her with concern. "Luv? What is it? Whats 
wrong? Are you regretting what we did?" Willow had to smile at his 
worry and fear in his voice and eyes.
	She soothes him with a kiss, and caresses his cheekbones. 
"No, Spike, of course not. I was just worried. What about Drusilla? 
I can never compare to her." looks at him with fear written all 
over her features. "What if you get bored with me? Will you go 
back to her?"

Look at the stars, 
Look how they shine for you,
 And all the things that you do. 

	Spike smiles and brushes her hair out of her face before 
replying. "Pet, I wont lie," Pauses at her hurt and worries 
expression, "You dont compare to Drusilla, and never will." He 
kisses away a fallen tear, "Because its to late for that. You 
are already more than she can ever be. Its you I love, and I 
can never get bored of you, your fire, your passion, your whole 
being calls to me, tugging at me. Your smile makes me fall in love 
with you all over again. I love you, Willow Marie Rosenberg." 
He grins, as she burst into tears of joy and kisses him over 
and over.
	"Oh, Spike! I love you too! And I will never leave you, 
and your my dream come true Spike! I love you so much!" She 
cuddles up to him, and soon she is in a contented sleep.
	"I love you pet." Spike kisses the top of her head and soon 
falls asleep as well, glad that Willow had heave drapes on her 
windows, becouse he knew he wasn't leaving anytime soon. A smirk 
forms on his face in his sleep, and a matching smile on Willows.


End