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Spike grinned at Willow, pulling her through the gentle waves to the rocks that jutted out from the beach the Scooby Gang were partying on. "What are you doing?" she asked softly as he leaned her against the rocks.
He stood in front of her, smiling. He ran his fingers through his hair, which was wet and stuck to his forehead. "Are you comfortable?"
Her eyebrow rose. "As comfortable as you can be leaning against a rock."
He chewed his bottom lip. "Right. . ." He turned them, so *he* was leaning against the rock. "This is better. Besides, looks less obvious. . .you are in control, no one would believe that little Willow Rosenberg would. . ."
Her eyes widened as she realized what he had planned. She glanced around. The water was deep enough that it came right under her breasts. Anya and Xander were splashing and playing not twenty feet away. Buffy and Riley were sitting on the beach, but easily within sight. "You want to fuck me *here*?" she asked.
He grinned. "Pet, we did it on your balcony just the other night. . ."
She opened her mouth to say something, then remembered the last several times they'd been together. "Spike?" she asked.
"Yeah, pet?"
"Are we ever going to have sex in a normal place? Like a bed? Without one of us being tied up and threatened with a knife?" She leaned against him, attacking his earlobe with her mouth. She nibbled it softly, enjoying the tremors she felt run over his skin.
"I bloody hope not," he whispered, wrapping his arms around her. He dropped his chin to nuzzle her neck then turned his head and ran his tongue along her shoulder, pushing the strap to her bikini off. He brushed his human canine teeth against her skin, painless but enough of a reminder of his fangs for her to get a thrill from it.
He could hear and feel her heart beat increase as his teeth came in contact with her skin. He knew that for her knowing this creature holding her is his arms could sink his teeth in her neck and she would be dead before any of her friends knew she was being threatened, heightened Willow's arousal. Spike smiled against her skin, enjoying the mixture of fear and arousal from
her. He caught her eye, his own eyes flecked in gold. "Red," he said softly.
"Yeah?" she whispered, grinding her crotch against his erection.
"You make me thank whomever it is you believe in that I got this bloody chip."
Distracted by the situation she frowned as she ran her fingers along his shoulders. "What do you mean?"
"If I didn't have the chip when I went into your room that night, I would have killed you. I would never have known what a bloody wonderful person you are."
She smiled. "I love you, Spike," she whispered, leaning in to kiss him.
"I love you," he murmured, before her lips met his.
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"Oooh, goddess," Willow whispered, gasping as Spike thrust into her. He leaned against the rock, and she had her legs wrapped around his hips. Her bikini bottoms were in her fist hanging behind his back. Fearing that he would rip them with the intensity of his thrusts she had wriggled out of them several minutes earlier.
Spike had his hands on her hips and nibbled at her breasts just barely managing to leave them covered by the bikini top as he somehow slipped his tongue under the fabric. Willow was controlling more than she thought she would be able to, as he gripped her tight enough to slide her up and down on his cock. She rocked against his thrusts creating a delicious friction for them both. Which had brought her to the edge of release.
Willow saw Spike's game face slip into place as he turned, resisting the urge to sink his fangs in her breast.
"Do it," she whispered. "Mark me. Show the world I'm yours."
He looked up at her with a look of sheer delight. "You mean that?"
She ground her pelvis into him digging her fingernails into his shoulders to increase her leverage. "I mean it, Spike. I want the whole world to know that I belong to you."
With a smile, Spike descended. Willow gasped clenching her arms and legs around him she slammed into her orgasm as he drank from her.
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"God, that is *so* hot," Anya remarked from her place on the beach.
"I do have to say, Willow and Spike really do look good together. You can tell that he really cares about her," Xander replied, glad that his best friend was happy.
Buffy stared at the two. "I can't *believe* you! Your best friend is out there fucking a *vampire*, who is currently BITING her, and you two think they are *hot*? What the hell is wrong with you?"
Xander turned to look at Buffy. "Are you jealous, Buffy?"
"Jealous?" Buffy asked. "Why the hell would I be jealous of Willow and Spike?"
"Because," Riley said softly, not taking his eyes off of the couple, "she can have her vampire and you can't have yours."
"That's stupid," Buffy pouted. "I'm going home." She stood up.
Riley looked up at Buffy. "I'll see you later, Buffy," he said sadly.
"You are coming with me," she demanded, her hands on her hips.
"No, I think I should stay here with my friends." Riley turned back towards the ocean, watching the water wave across the sand.
"Fine," Buffy growled, storming off.
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"Where did Buffy go?" Willow asked softly, dropping onto the sand next to Xander.
Xander turned to answer Willow when Anya cut in. "She couldn't handle the fact that you and Spike were having sex out there, so she left."
"Well, I might have said it differently but, yeah that." Xander commented as he slipped his arm around his girlfriend.
Willow's eyes grew wide and she blushed, from head to toe. "You. . .you could tell?"
"Hey, Wills! Your blush really *does* cover your whole body!" Xander exclaimed with a grin.
"Of course!" Anya said. "At first we didn't realize, but then you two really got into it. The two of you look really good together. It was very entertaining. How did you manage not to rip her top off Spike?"
Willow opened her mouth in shock, then shut it. She covered her face in embarrassment.
"Pet, I'm sorry," Spike said softly as he sat down behind her. He could tell she was mortified. Wrapping his arms around her he waited for her to start yelling and screaming at him.
Willow looked up, wiping a few tears of embarrassment from her eyes. She took a deep breath and sighed, "It's ok, Spike. They all knew what we were doing anyway. At least, Xander did and knowing Xander, I'm sure he told Anya." She glared at Xander momentarily before smiling and going on. "And Riley, well, somehow I don't think he cares too much. Now Buffy. . ." She snorted. "at least she isn't likely to think I'm lying about it now!"
Spike grinned shifting to look at his lover and shook his head in admiration. "You never cease to amaze me, pet."
Willow turned and kissed him. "Yep that's me, always amazing." With a smile for her friends she cuddled closer to her lover.
The five friends lay back and watched the stars in the night sky.
END
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