Bloody Hell
Willow smiled as she led me into the room.
“I’d ask you to promise not to bite me, but I know you won’t. Plus, I trust you.” Her honesty was so sweet. I pulled her close to me and kissed her soundly. Her lips tasted of the alcohol we’d both been drinking. “Spike…” she said breathlessly, “wait until I do the spell!” I grinned and reluctantly let her go.
“I’m sorry, baby.” She turned around from getting supplies to grin back at me.
“No, you aren’t.” Her apt remark made me laugh.
“You’re right. I’m never sorry for doing this…” and I picked her up off her feet, “or this,” and I kissed her soundly, “or this!” I began to spin around in circles, faster and faster until she screamed in laughter. Then I slowed down to a stop, kissed her soundly once more, and stepped back. “Now, luv, wasn’t that fun?”
“Oh, you!” she swatted at me and went back to gathering and mixing ingredients.
“Red, ‘ow long is this going to take?” I complained. I wanted my little witch, and I wasn’t going to be able to wait much longer.
“As long as it takes.” She replied from inside the closet. I sighed, picked up a pen, and started tapping it against the desk. It didn’t help.
“Red…” I whined.
“I’m almost done.” She said as she stepped out of the tiny walk-in closet. She’d changed into a white cotton dress – thin enough that I could see she was wearing no bra or panties, a fact I noted with a grin. She laughed as she saw me staring. “Afterwards, Spike, after.”
I couldn’t wait.
The language she recited the spell in – foreign, like some obscure European dialect – made me entranced by her moving mouth, with its rosy, slightly swollen, bare lips. I licked my own lips in response. Then suddenly, she stopped chanting.
“Uh-oh…” A blue orb of light floated in front of her.
“Tell me that’s what the spell was supposed to do, Red.” I pleaded. My beautiful redhead shook her head no. “Oh, bloody hell.” I murmured. The last thing I remember is the orb exploding into glittering light as my limbs faded and I passed out.
I don’t remember anything more until I found myself in Angel’s bathtub, several days later, and seeing Willow next to the tub.
By the way, the spell worked.
The bite of a vampire is a very effective form of foreplay on both parts – if done correctly.
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