Title: Family Dinner
Rating: NC-17 MAJOR SEX and CHARACTER DEATH/TURNING!
Disclaimer: I wish I was Joss. I really do.
Dedication: to Witchy for the idea, and to Wendy for bugging me to write it.
Thanx you guys!
Author's Notes: The master sired Darla, Darla sired Angelus, Angelus sired
Druscilla, Druscillasired Spike. Followu=ing the pattern Spike must Sire a
female. Hence, Willow is the perfect choice.
Willow drummed her fingers on the table. Her parents were home, and even
worse, they wanted to have a family dinner with out of town family relatives
Sheila saw her daughter drumming. “Willow don’t do that. It’s irritating.”
Willow sighed. She wished someone were around to talk to. Than she heard a
thump and a crash. She shuddered, besides her bratty cousin Bailey. Bailey
came downstairs. “Aunt Sheila, where’s the phone? I need to phone my
BOYFRIEND.” Willow sighed. “It’s on the table beside the front door.” Bailey
picked it up. “Hello Brad. Awww…I miss you too baby.” Willow rolled her
eyes, she knew that Bailey was trying to rub it in that she didn’t have a
Spike knocked on the door. He could hear some little brat shouting inside
the house. Willow opened the door. Spike could tell she was miserable.
“What’s wrong Red?” Spike gently tugged her face up to look at him. Willow
looked at her cousin; Bailey hadn’t seen Spike yet. “We’re having a family
diner, and my cousin is rubbing it in that I don’t have a boyfriend.” Spike
smirked. “Yes you do Red.” Willow looked at him, confusion on her pretty
face. “I’m your boyfriend.” Spike bent down ad kissed her softly. Willow
wrapped her arms around his neck; she had wanted to kiss him for so long.
Bailey shrieked. “Aunt Sheila!”
Willow’s mom came around to see her daughter kissing some guy she had never
seen before. “Willow!” Willow pulled back slowly, she was still dizzy from
Spike’s kiss. Spike looked past Willow at her mother. “Hello Mrs. Rosenburg.
I’m William, William Smith.” Sheila looked at him critically. He was
handsome, and he seemed polite enough. Bailey was drooling, there was no way
in hell this William was going to still want Willow, by the end of dinner he
would be wound around her little finger. Spike smiled down at Willow.
Finally Willow was his, if even for one night.
Willow was in heaven. Spike had kissed her, and now his hand was on her
back, rubbing circles. Willow led him into the dining room. Spike pulled out
Willow’s seat for her. Sheila smiled. This boy was polite. Spike sat beside
Willow, under the table he began to stroke her leg. “So William, how did
you meet Willow?” Willow glared at Bailey. Spike smiled. “Willow tutored me
in high school. She was a great teacher.” Willow smirked at Bailey.
“William, what are your plans for the future?” Willow groaned inwardly. Her
dad could be awful. Spike looked at the man who had had the nerve to never
be there for HIS Willow. “I plan to travel Europe for a few years. Than I
will return to the United States.” Willow’s dad raised his eyebrow. “What do
you plan to do with your life?”
“After I travel Europe I’m coming back to the USA. When I return I will be
entering the family business.” Spike smiled at Willow. God he was a poof,
but he loved her. “What is this family business?” Spike smiled at him. “I
plan to work for my uncle.” Ira Rosenburg was getting irritated. “What is
the name of this company?” Spike smiled, now he had the perfect chance to
put him in his place. “Microsoft. My uncle is Bill Gates.” Willow smiled and
laid her head on his shoulder. Her dad was gaping at Spike.
Spike leaned down and kissed Willow softly. Willow sighed and leaned on his
arm. Bailey was seething. This William was obviously crazy about Willow, why
she couldn’t tell. “Why?” She demanded. Willow’s face fell. How was Spike
going to get out of this one? “Why what?” Spike responded. “Why Willow? I
mean everyone knows that she’s not pretty or anything. And she’s boring as
hell, so why her?” Spike looked at Willow’s face; she looked like someone
had hit her. “Because Willow is the nicest person I have ever met. When I
first met her I was a jerk. Willow was the brunt of many of my jokes at
school. Than, even after I was a perfect ass to her, she helped me. She is
the sweetest. Most caring person I have ever met. I have never heard her be
mean to anyone. She’s like an angel. She’s my angel.” Willow smiled at
Spike. Maybe Spike liked her a little bit after all. Willow’s parent
exchanged a look; Willow had obviously found someone who was completely
devoted to her. Spike raised Willow’s hand and kissed it.
Willow sighed and she leaned her head so it was resting on his chest. Spike
played with her silken locks. Bailey slammed down her glass. “She’s just
using you you know. You can get her stuff for her damned computer, why the
hell would she care about you? I mean come on! You made fun of her, you made
her life miserable.” Willow’s eyes were flashing. “Bailey Rosenburg! I love
William. He may have been a jerk at one time, but he’s changed, he cares
about me.” Spike looked at Willow in shock. She loved him? Willow suddenly
realized that she had just said that she loved Spike, and Spike was right
there. Spike titled her head up, her gaze met his. “I love you Willow.” Than
he kissed her.
Bailey shoved her chair back and stalked over to yank Willow away from him.
Than she slammed herself against him, kissing him hard. Spike shoved her
onto the table. Willow went to hit Bailey, but Spike stopped her with
another mind-searing kiss. Bailey lay on the floor, covered in pumpkin pie.
She had lost. Willow had won, and boy had Willow won. Bailey jumped up and
ran up the stairs. Spike pulled back to let Willow breathe. He hugged her
tightly. Willow rubbed her head in the hollow of his neck and cried. Spike
rubbed her back soothingly.
“William? Perhaps you might like to go sit outside with Willow.” Spike
nodded and led Willow outside. He sat on her porch swing, with her in his
lap. Willow lay cuddled against him. Spike stroked her hair. Willow wiped
her eyes, than she straddled his hips. She pressed her lips against his as
hard as she could. Spike rubbed her body with his hands. God how he loved
her. Willow pulled back to breathe, “Spike?” Spike tried to keep his body
under control, but he knew that Willow could feel what he thought of her.
Willow licked the side of his neck, than began to nibble. Spike groaned.
“Spike, let’s go back to the dorm.” Willow ground her hips into Spike’s hard
erection. Spike growled and kissed her hard.
Willow pulled back and they went off to the dorm room. No sooner had they
gotten in than Spike was kissing her all over. He started to pull off his
clothes. He kissed and ran his hands along the flesh he revealed. Willow
pulled his t-shirt off, she took one of his nipples in her mouth, she ran
her tongue over it, than bit hard. Spike howled in pleasure, than there
mouths met in a bruising kiss.
Willow started to work on the belt of his jeans, pulling it off. Spike was
undoing the clasp on her bra. Soon Willow was standing before him clad only
in a pair of silk underwear. Spike ran his tongue down her neck, than he
began to gently nuzzle her breasts. Willow closed her eyes in pleasure.
Spike’s mouth began to move south. He kissed her stomache gently, loving the
taste of her. So sweet, so heady and delicious. Spike began to move closer
to her folds. Willow gasped and her eyes flew open when his tongue touched
her clit. “Oh god!” Her knees buckled and she fell forward. Willow fell into
Spike’s waiting arms; Spike carried her to her bed. He lay her down on the
bed, and began to kiss her inner thigh. Willow groaned, Spike caught her
hand, he began to litter kisses across her clit. Thrust her hips upward,
into his teasing tongue.
Spike began to thrust one of his fingers in gently; he felt her juices
sliding into his mouth. She was better than any blood he had ever tasted.
Willow began to thrust faster. Spike slipped in another finger; cor she was
so tight and warm. Willow thrust hard into his fingers and tongue. She came
crying out his name. Spike crawled up her body and kissed her mouth. Willow
could taste herself on his lips. She began to push her body against his. She
needed to feel him inside of her. Spike began to move into her, Willow
arched her hips up taking him in all of the way. She cried out; he was so
much bigger than Oz. Giving her time to adjust Spike began to move slowly.
Willow moaned as she felt Spike inside of her. Spike began to growl a low
rumble deep in his chest. Willow could feel the vibrations, they felt so
good. Willow slid one hand over his ass; she loved to feel him. She wrapped
her legs around his waist, driving him deeper. She moved her hands up and
down his chest. Spike growled as he came, he spurted his seed deep inside of
Willow felt him cum inside of her. She came at the sensation. She felt Spike
collapse on top of her. She began to rain kisses down his shoulder. “Witch.”
Spike growled. Willow ignored him. “Witch you start something, I’ll finish
it.” Willow smiled at him as she went back to the soft kisses. Spike growled
and pushed her down onto the bed. He began to move in her, only faster this
time. Willow began to meet him thrust for thrust. Spike let his fangs
elongate. He dragged them across her breast, licking at the sweet drops of
blood that appeared. Willow shuddered at his touch, even though he was cold,
she felt like she was on fire.
Spike was on fire. Her body was so tight and warm, so inviting. He could
spend forever shagging her. Spike bit into her neck, tasting her sweet
blood. The thrill of human blood, the fact that it was Willow, and how good
she made him feel, made him lose control. The demon roared as he drank from
her. Willow screamed as she came for the second time that night. Than
everything went black.
Spike wrenched himself from Willow. She wasn’t breathing, and her heartbeat
was fluttering. He leaned down and kissed her lips. They were still warm.
“Oh god, Willow wake up. Wake up!” Spike began to listen frantically for her
breathing, she wasn’t breathing. If he didn’t do something and quick, she
would die. Spike leaned down next to Willow. “I’m so sorry Willow.” Than he
ripped into his wrist and fed her his blood. He stroked her throat so she
would swallow the liquid, than picked her up and took her to his car. He
sped off towards LA.
Bethany was leaning back in her favorite chair reading the newest Anne Rice
novel. She was so happy she had an evening off to relax. LA had been really
quiet lately; there was almost no one at the demon safe house. Only a few
vampires who had been caught by the sun with no where to go. They would be
leaving soon. She was so happy that there was no one around to bother her.
Than the door flew open.
“Spike!” Bethany jumped up. “What?” She ran to his side, she could see the
blood dripping form the girl’s mouth. “Bring her upstairs.” Bethany ran up
the stairs to a room. Spike laid Willow on the bed. “What happened to her?”
Bethany asked. “I…I turned her. I need you to do the soul spell.” Bethany
glared at him. “You know damn well that spell can only be done shortly after
they are turned.” At Spike’s desperation Bethany felt herself decide to help
him. “Phone Angel. Tell him to get here, and now!” Spike nodded and took
off. Bethany shook her head. “Speak of the devil.” She set to work doing a
very powerful spell.
Spike was pacing downstairs. The bloody poof had to go and phone the bloody
slayer. She was coming up to LA. Angel stalked into the building. He went up
to Spike. “Where is she?” Angel slammed Spike into the wall. “What the hell
were you thinking?” Buffy walked in. “Angel put him down, I want to kick the
crap out of him as well.” Angel saw Spike sit down with his head leaning
back against the wall. “I didn’t bloody well mean to.” Buffy grabbed him and
hauled him to his feet. “I don’t care. You die.” Angel grabbed Buffy’s arm
than and pulled her behind him. “Angel let me go.” She yelped.
“Slayer if you attempt to hurt any one on these premises I will kill you
without even blinking.” Bethany came down the stairs. “Angel.” She nodded to
Angel. Angel released Buffy’s arm. Buffy growled and stalked near Spike.
“Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t kill Spike?” Buffy demanded.
“You’ll kill Willow.” Buffy stopped. “Willow’s already dead. He turned her.”
She started to cry, Angel hugged her. Bethany glared at Spike. “Spike when
you changed her, you were thinking of her, and your love for her came
through. She has been sired from the start a childe.” Buffy looked at
Bethany in confusion. “What does that mean?” Bethany smiled, apparently the
slayer had a softer side after all. “It means that she will be stronger,
faster, and so on than most fledglings. Which in itself would not normally
affect the outcome. But as Spike had me do a spell that allows the original
soul to stay in the body, it does. You see a childe; a true childe takes
much longer to waken than any other vampire. Because of this, Willow was so
weak that even after several hours, her body was in the condition when her
soul was still alive. That made it possible for me to secure her soul.”
Spike sighed in relief and slumped against the wall. “The soul is there?”
Bethany nodded her head. “Willow retains her soul.” Buffy sagged into the
empty chair. “Will she be ok?” Bethany chewed on her lip. “Willow retains
the soul. But I don’t know if you knew this or not, but there was always a
darkness to her. The demon will bring that out in full force. She will look
like, and sound like Willow, and she still will be Willow, but she’ll be
changed.” Angel looked at Bethany. “Won’t the demon fight the soul?” Bethany
shook her head. “Because the demon has never had a taste of freedom form the
soul, it will not fight it.” Buffy stopped crying and wiped her eyes. “When
can we see her?” Bethany looked at Spike. “Spike can go see her now. The
rest of you can see her in a few minutes.”
Buffy leapt to her feet. “Why does Spike get to see her first?” Bethany
placed a gentle hand on her arm. “Spike is her Sire and her Mate. It will be
easiest for her if she see him first.” Bethany guided Buffy back to sit
down. “Buffy, I know that she is your best friend. But please, I’m asking
you to see her tomorrow. She will be better adjusted to the demon, and it is
less likely that the demon will gain control of her when she sees you.”
Buffy nodded her head. “Angel can I stay with you tonight?” Angel took her
arm and led her to his car. “Bethany you know how to reach me if you need
to.” Angel took Buffy to stay at the hotel.
Bethany went upstairs. Spike was holding Willow close to him .She was
sobbing quietly. Bethany entered and sat down beside Willow. “Willow?”
Willow turned to Bethany. “Willow, my name is Bethany. If you need anything
just ask okay?” She turned to Spike. “You know how to get a hold of me, if
you need me.” Willow began to cry harder when she heard Bethany’s heart
beat. She was so hungry. Bethany noticed Willow’s frustration. “Spike, feed
her.” Bethany got up and walked out of the room. Spike pulled Willow’s head
close to his neck. “Willow, drink.” Willow shook her head. “No.” Spike
pushed her until her lips brushed against his neck. “Drink baby.” Willow bit
and began to suckle. Spike felt himself harden as he felt his childe, his
mate, and his eternal lover drink for him. Willow pulled back. She offered
her neck to Spike. Spike bent his head and took only a little, just enough
to make her his mate, but not too much.
Bethany smiled. She knew that Willow was in good hands now. Spike was an
ass, but he really did love Willow. She began to read her book again,
unmindful of the tears slipping down her face. The words blurred before her,
and a tear fell on to the page. Bethany closed the book and sat staring out
at the rising sun.
Willow began to kiss up and down Spike’s neck. Spike growled. “Willow.”
Willow kept kissing him. “Willow.” Spike grabbed her head and pulled it away
from him. “Willow.” He repeated. “Right now, I want to throw you down onto
this bed, and see how much fun I can have with your demon. But.” He covered
her about to protest mouth. “You have to rest right now.” Willow nodded and
lay down in Spike’s arms. “Spike?” Spike nuzzled her neck. “Yes Willow?”
“You’re gonna love me forever right?”
“Forever Willow.” Spike held his mate close. He was never going to let her
go. Willow fell asleep in the arms of her mate and lover. She knew know that
she would always have him. “Spike?” Spike purred in comfort of having her
with him. “Yes Willow?” Willow smiled. “Can I eat Bailey?” Spike laughed
softly. “Sure thing Willow. Tonight.” Willow nodded drowsily. “Tonight.”
Tonight, Willow could hardly wait. Tonight she would have everything she had
ever dreamed of; Spike (the love of her life) would be with her for forever,
and Bailey would be gone. Life, or rather un-life was good.