A Day In Your Shoes

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"Here?" Spike asked, a little unnerved.

Anthos leaned forward, brushing his cheek with his lips. "Right here," he purred. "An alley isn't that bad. . .just think, you could get caught. . ." He ran his fingers down the body of the redhead he was going to claim. "You are the most beautiful creature I've seen in a long time."

"Uh. . .thanks," Spike said. Suddenly, he didn't like this situation. He didn't like the look in Anthos' eyes, and he certainly didn't like the fact that he couldn't take this man out like he normally would have been able to. < Damn. I shouldn't tease Red about being weak. >

Anthos took Spike's hand, running it along his pale cheek. Anthos slipped the long index finger in his mouth, licking it slowly. Spike's eyes narrowed. "Your mouth is awfully cold," Spike accused.

"Is that so?"

Spike brushed his other hand across Anthos' cheek. "So is your skin." He grabbed the man's hand and felt his wrist. "You have no heartbeat!" The heart in Willow's body began to pound in fear as Spike realized that he was alone, in an alley, with a vampire. "I *knew* I recognized your bloody name!" he cried. "You ran with Darla after Angelus turned me!" < I've hunted with this bloke! How could I not have recognized him? >

Anthos frowned. "What? You aren't a vampire."

"Uh," Spike said, knowing that Anthos was just the sick kind of bastard thatwould enjoy knowing that he was stuck in a mortal body. "I mean, a friend of mine. After Angelus turned a friend of mine."

"Oh, William the Bloody back there?" Anthos nodded. "Yea. I was shocked. He didn't even bother to fight for you. I thought at first that you may have been his consort, but now, I see that he doesn't even care about you."

< No, no, Willow cares, > Spike thought, tears coming to his green eyes, Spike's eyes grew wide as he realized that Anthos had his game face on. "No," Spike whimpered, trying to get out of Anthos' grasp.

"You are mine," Anthos laughed. He leaned down and sunk his fangs in Spike's neck.

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The demon roared when Willow heard her own female voice scream in the night.She took off towards the alley, intent on rescuing Spike. She didn't even care about her body at the moment, she just wanted to save Spike.

Willow rounded the corner and stopped. Her eyes narrowed. The man had his face buried in her body's neck. Spike was looking upwards, tears streaking down his face, whimpering at the pain.

Willow took a deep calming breath and pulled out a stake. "Come on, you bastard! Why don't you leave the little girl alone and play with a man!" she cried out.

Anthos pulled away, dropping Spike to the ground. "William the Bloody." His lips curled into a grin. "How have you been, my old friend?"

Willow gripped her stake tighter. "I don't know you, bastard, and I don't care to. But that girl there. . .the one you've so brutally bit? She's mine, and you aren't going to fuck with her."

Anthos looked hurt. "You don't remember me? We used to have such a good time, my old friend, when Darla and I would come to see you and Angelus. Darla and Angelus would go to screw each other, and you and I would go on the hunt. I was hurt you didn't even acknowledge me back in the club. . ."

"Shut the *fuck* up!" she cried. "We may have been friends back then, but you hurt her! Damn it, I'm staking your dumbass because of that!"

Anthos' eyebrow rose. "You are going to attempt to stake me over a human? Have you gone soft?"

Willow roared, launching herself at him. The two fought, but as Anthos wasolder, he was stronger. The dark vampire flipped them, straddling Willow. He grinned down at her, holding up her stake. "Looks like I'm going to be the one walking away with the girl, my old friend."

Willow closed her eyes and pulled forth her magic to protect her. With dawning horror, she realized that the magic that resided within her body was exactly where it belonged. Within her body. There was nothing she could do. She was dust.

She closed her yellow eyes, tears filling them. "Goddess, Spike, "I'm *so*sorry. . ." she whispered.

Spike struggled to open his eyes. He looked over and gasped. Anthos wasstraddling his body, holding a stake up. "NO!" Spike yelled. He closed his eyes, feeling power rush through him. He threw his arms out, electricityjumping from his fingertips to the dangerous vampire.

It held Anthos in shock, still sitting up on Willow. She picked up the stake from where he'd dropped it. Promptly, she introduced the stake to Anthos' chest. He poofed out of existence in a cascade of dust.

Willow turned her head. "Spike?" she said weakly.

"I'm here, pet," he whispered, crawling to her. "What was that?"

Willow smirked. "That was how I can help the Scooby Gang," she said, her eyes twinkling.

"Aw, luv, I knew you were important. I was just trying to get your knickers in a wad," he replied, helping her sit up. He looked over his body, trying to see if there was any major damage. He pushed slightly on the vampire's ribs. Willow cried out softly. "I think you have bruised ribs. We need to get you back and get you some blood. It will heal you faster."

Willow leaned towards her body, gazing deep into the green eyes she knew so well. She brushed her fingertip along the two holes in Spike's neck. Shesucked the quickly drying blood off her finger. "There's my first taste. Let's get home, because I want more."

Spike smiled. "As you wish, oh sexy vampire," he smirked.

"Bastard," Willow chuckled.

"Maybe, but I got the girl, didn't I?" He winked up at her.

"No, more like you got the evil male vampire with a human female soul occupying it."

Spike shrugged. "Either way, I'm getting shagged, and you are involved. I don't care about the rest of it."

Willow's deep laughter echoed off the alley walls.

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"Never thought you'd be fucking yourself, didja, Spikey?" Willow whispered into his ear.

Spike looked up into his icy blue eyes. "No, I never did. It's kinda. ..strange."

"Tell me about it," Willow snorted. "I have. . .this," she said, brushing her fingers against her hard cock. She shuddered slightly. "I like the way it feels, but damn, I wish it wasn't there. I wish I was in my own body." She sighed.

"Don't worry, pet. Maybe your watcher can figure something out. But we will worry about that later. Let's shag now," Spike urged, kissing the hard masculine chest that had been his until that morning.

"Shag. . .I like that idea." Willow ran her fingers down the body that had been hers. She slipped a finger into Spike, smiling at the way his wallsclamped around the digit.

Spike moaned, arching slightly. "Oh, bloody hell, pet," he whispered. "This is. . .I like this."

"Just wait," Willow rumbled, her voice deep with a husky tone. "I'll. . .I'll make my body explode with the most intense orgasm I've ever had." She frowned slightly, then giggled. "That sounded funny."

Spike was amazed at how happy his face looked when Willow giggled. She brought out something in him that he'd never had, not as a vampire or as a human. "Willow, I love you," he said, without thinking.

Her face broke into a huge grin. "I love you too, Spike." She rolled over,positioning herself over him. She ran her cock over his cunt, amazed at howwet her body had gotten. "No one has ever gotten me *this* wet before, baby," she purred.

He grinned, wrapping his hand around her cock. "I don't remember anyone ever getting me this hard." He glided her inside of him, crying out softly as his body stretched to fit her. "Oh, god, pet, this is. . .damn."

She grinned, shaking her head yes. "I know. I like this myself. Tell me when you are ready. . ." She remained still, waiting for him to feel completely comfortable.

Spike wrapped his legs around her narrow hips. "I'm ready, pet," he whispered.

Willow started slow, driving into him at a leisurely pace. It didn't take long for them to progress to an intense fury of movements, pounding against each other, grasping for that perfect orgasm.

And then Spike started to tighten. He closed green eyes, waiting, knowing he was about to explode. He cried out as he felt her cum deep inside of him, waves of ecstasy washing over his frail human body.

Two bodies clung to each other, eyes closed, breathing deeply. They were both trying to settle their emotions, along with their bodies. Spike rolled over, pulling Willow into his arms. He held her, stroking her back. Even though he was in the female body, he knew that as the man, he had to hold her. Besides, he was looking forward to the cuddling.

Spike frowned, running his hand up her back. He felt longer hair than he knew he had. He slowly opened his eyes and gasped. "Willow," he whispered.

Willow opened green sleepy eyes. "Yes, love?" she asked, smiling up at the face she'd grown to love over the last couple of years. She blinked in surprise. "Spike! I'm in my body!"

"I have my demon back!" Spike cried. He hugged Willow tightly.

"Oh, goddess, Spike," Willow purred, feeling so much better now that she was in her own body. "I love you."

"I love you too, pet," he purred, pulling her close. He settled against her, falling asleep in her arms.

END.

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