BtVS: Keepsake (Spike/Willow) FRM/R
Feb. 18th, 2009 12:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
snoggedTitle: Keepsake
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and co. own Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I don't own anything. Please don't sue.
Rating/Warning: FRM/R; implied sexual violence/dub-con, dark, adult language, kidnapping (if I’m missing any, let me know)
Pairing: Spike/Willow, Spike/Drusilla
Summary: Set after “Lover’s Walk”
Requested by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
spikesredqueen who wanted Spike/Willow and keepsake
Word Count: 194
Beta: None. Please let me know if you spot spelling and/or grammar errors.
The black tar roads of California stretched out before him and a smirk twitched at the corners of Spike’s lips as his fingers curled around the rubber steering wheel. It was ‘bout damn time he was getting out of Sunnydale and it was about damn time Dru saw him again.
He wanted to break her heart, beat her into submission, and fuck her ‘til he tore her body in half. And when he was done with all that, he’d bring out his souvenir, the little keepsake he had tucked into the backseat of his De Soto. He knew it would make Dru squirm and whimper, make her plead and beg, make her realize just who the Big Bad really was.
He craned his neck to look back at his prize and his eyes twinkled with wicked glee. She was everything he could have wanted, a pure and perfect memory of what Sunnydale really meant to him.
Granted, she probably wouldn’t feel that way once her eyes opened but she’d forget about all that once his cock was pounding into her and she was screaming his name.
Damn, it felt good to be a demon.
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and co. own Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I don't own anything. Please don't sue.
Rating/Warning: FRM/R; implied sexual violence/dub-con, dark, adult language, kidnapping (if I’m missing any, let me know)
Pairing: Spike/Willow, Spike/Drusilla
Summary: Set after “Lover’s Walk”
Requested by
spikesredqueen who wanted Spike/Willow and keepsakeWord Count: 194
Beta: None. Please let me know if you spot spelling and/or grammar errors.
The black tar roads of California stretched out before him and a smirk twitched at the corners of Spike’s lips as his fingers curled around the rubber steering wheel. It was ‘bout damn time he was getting out of Sunnydale and it was about damn time Dru saw him again.
He wanted to break her heart, beat her into submission, and fuck her ‘til he tore her body in half. And when he was done with all that, he’d bring out his souvenir, the little keepsake he had tucked into the backseat of his De Soto. He knew it would make Dru squirm and whimper, make her plead and beg, make her realize just who the Big Bad really was.
He craned his neck to look back at his prize and his eyes twinkled with wicked glee. She was everything he could have wanted, a pure and perfect memory of what Sunnydale really meant to him.
Granted, she probably wouldn’t feel that way once her eyes opened but she’d forget about all that once his cock was pounding into her and she was screaming his name.
Damn, it felt good to be a demon.
