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Title: Hell Hath No Fury
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and Co. own the characters of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I don’t.
Pairing: Spike/Riley
Word Count: 151
Rating: FRAO/NC-17 - possible dub-con, dark themes, male slash, adult language
Setting: Season 6- "As You Were" (AU)
Summary: Hell hath no fury like a soldier scorned.
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Hell hath no fury like a soldier scorned.
That damn smirk, that smug attitude crawls under his skin like a weevil, buries itself inside in a place far deeper than Riley’s pulsing dick can go. Sure as hell doesn’t stop him from trying though. Sure as hell doesn’t stop him from trying to create some sort of fucked-up Spike/brick wall-hybrid.
Hell hath no fury like a soldier scorned.
Spike groans, fingers desperately scraping for purchase as his chest knocks against the wall. But Riley won’t give him that control, not tonight, not after what he saw. He always figured soldier boy would be jealous of his relationship with the Slayer. However, that look in Riley’s intense eyes when he walked in on them tonight had made Spike realize that Buffy was never part of the equation. And how could he argue with that?
Hell hath no fury like a soldier scorned.