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snoggedTitle: Cheering Willow Up
Author: snogged
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Spike/Willow/Faith
Spoilers: Season 7 – sorta AU. Spike’s not with Buffy
Summary: Faith and Spike decide to cheer up Willow. This is a straight PWP.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: rope, explicit sex
Disclaimer: None of the characters belong to me. I’m just borrowing them
A/N: Holiday ficlet for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
loki_jr who asked for willow & faith/spike/drew (or any combo there of), NC-17, rope, struggle, and then enjoyment out of Willow. NO Buffy.
Willow carefully turned the crinkled, yellow page of A History of Witchcraft. It felt nice to just lie down and relax. Those moments seemed so rare nowadays, especially now that they had the First to deal with. Her concentration broke slightly when she heard a soft knock at the door. “Come in.”
Faith and Spike entered the room, dressed in bathrobes. Faith smiled. “Are we interrupting, bookworm?”
Willow stuck a bookmark in the book and closed it. “Not at all. What’s up?”
Spike grinned mischievously and glanced at Faith. “We’re here to cheer you up, Red.”
Willow looked at the blonde vampire in confusion. “Cheer me up? Do I not look cheery? I swear I’m fine.”
“You don’t look fine, Will. Believe me, after we’re done, you’ll be begging to get cheered up more often.” Faith said smirking.
“Huh?” Willow asked.
Spike produced two strands of thick rope as if from nowhere and moved towards her. Willow inhaled sharply and inched herself towards the headboard of the bed, attempting to put distance between her and Spike.
“Buffy!” She screamed loudly.
Faith laughed. “Buffy’s not around, Will. It’s just me, you, and vamp boy. We’re just trying to cheer you up.”
Spike grabbed one of Willow’s wrists and tied it to the bedpost. Willow pulled at the rope, lashing out at Spike with her free hand. She smacked him across the cheek.
Spike rubbed his cheek. “No need to get violent, luv. That’s our job.”
Faith laughed. “Relax, Will. This is something you’re gonna enjoy. I promise.”
“Somehow I doubt that,” Willow said. Spike grabbed her other wrist and tied it to the bed. She tugged at the ropes and shot both of them death glares. “At this particular moment, I’m thinking the two of you would make great toads.”
The two stood in front of the bed and loosened the strings of their robes. The robes dropped to the floor and Willow found herself staring at two very naked bodies.
Willow yanked at the ropes again. “Oh no. No. No. No. No. This isn’t happening.”
“Just relax, Will. Enjoy the ride. We’ll steer you around the curves.” Faith smiled as her and Spike crawled into the bed. Willow struggled against the ropes.
She glanced over at Spike and then at Faith. Faith’s breasts were almost perfect. There was a small freckle on one side of Faith’s nipple. It was kinda cute. “I’m still gay, remember?”
Spike pressed his lips against hers and ran his tongue over her top lip. Willow moaned. Faith moved down Willow’s side, tracing her finger down the smooth fabric of Willow’s shirt until she reached the waistband of the girl’s skirt.
Faith slipped her hand in, tracing her fingers across Willow’s sensitive pubic mound. Willow arched upwards into Spike’s kiss. Their tongues battling for dominance. Faith smiled, pushing Willow’s skirt down, and exposing the girl’s black thong.
“Never thought you’d be a thong girl, Will.” Faith grinned, pushing the fabric to the side and dipping her fingers into Willow’s hole. She stuck the finger into her mouth and moaned. “Hey Spike, she tastes just as good down here.”
Spike broke the kiss and leaned over to kiss Faith, tasting Willow on her lips. The two switched positions and Faith captured Willow’s mouth in hers. Spike positioned himself between Willow’s legs, pushing her skirt up around her hips. He thrust into her and Willow moaned into Faith’s mouth. Faith broke the kiss and moved to straddle Willow’s face. Willow eagerly lapped at the dark Slayer’s pussy as Spike sped up his pace. Spike felt the demon inside rejoicing as he slipped into vampire face. His lips brushed against Willow’s neck and the witch moaned into Faith’s pussy lips. Spike gently bit into the sweet, supple flesh as he pounded into the witch, his cold seed filling her. Willow cried out in a mixture of a pain and pleasure as she felt an orgasm explode through her. Faith screamed as her climax hit.
The trio finally separated, curling up against each other. Willow had a contented smile on her face.
“So did we cheer you up, witch?” Spike asked.
Willow grinned. “Yup. Can we do that again later?” Willow’s eyes gleamed mischievously. “Only this time, I wanna tie Spike up.”
Author: snogged
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Pairing: Spike/Willow/Faith
Spoilers: Season 7 – sorta AU. Spike’s not with Buffy
Summary: Faith and Spike decide to cheer up Willow. This is a straight PWP.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: rope, explicit sex
Disclaimer: None of the characters belong to me. I’m just borrowing them
A/N: Holiday ficlet for
loki_jr who asked for willow & faith/spike/drew (or any combo there of), NC-17, rope, struggle, and then enjoyment out of Willow. NO Buffy. Willow carefully turned the crinkled, yellow page of A History of Witchcraft. It felt nice to just lie down and relax. Those moments seemed so rare nowadays, especially now that they had the First to deal with. Her concentration broke slightly when she heard a soft knock at the door. “Come in.”
Faith and Spike entered the room, dressed in bathrobes. Faith smiled. “Are we interrupting, bookworm?”
Willow stuck a bookmark in the book and closed it. “Not at all. What’s up?”
Spike grinned mischievously and glanced at Faith. “We’re here to cheer you up, Red.”
Willow looked at the blonde vampire in confusion. “Cheer me up? Do I not look cheery? I swear I’m fine.”
“You don’t look fine, Will. Believe me, after we’re done, you’ll be begging to get cheered up more often.” Faith said smirking.
“Huh?” Willow asked.
Spike produced two strands of thick rope as if from nowhere and moved towards her. Willow inhaled sharply and inched herself towards the headboard of the bed, attempting to put distance between her and Spike.
“Buffy!” She screamed loudly.
Faith laughed. “Buffy’s not around, Will. It’s just me, you, and vamp boy. We’re just trying to cheer you up.”
Spike grabbed one of Willow’s wrists and tied it to the bedpost. Willow pulled at the rope, lashing out at Spike with her free hand. She smacked him across the cheek.
Spike rubbed his cheek. “No need to get violent, luv. That’s our job.”
Faith laughed. “Relax, Will. This is something you’re gonna enjoy. I promise.”
“Somehow I doubt that,” Willow said. Spike grabbed her other wrist and tied it to the bed. She tugged at the ropes and shot both of them death glares. “At this particular moment, I’m thinking the two of you would make great toads.”
The two stood in front of the bed and loosened the strings of their robes. The robes dropped to the floor and Willow found herself staring at two very naked bodies.
Willow yanked at the ropes again. “Oh no. No. No. No. No. This isn’t happening.”
“Just relax, Will. Enjoy the ride. We’ll steer you around the curves.” Faith smiled as her and Spike crawled into the bed. Willow struggled against the ropes.
She glanced over at Spike and then at Faith. Faith’s breasts were almost perfect. There was a small freckle on one side of Faith’s nipple. It was kinda cute. “I’m still gay, remember?”
Spike pressed his lips against hers and ran his tongue over her top lip. Willow moaned. Faith moved down Willow’s side, tracing her finger down the smooth fabric of Willow’s shirt until she reached the waistband of the girl’s skirt.
Faith slipped her hand in, tracing her fingers across Willow’s sensitive pubic mound. Willow arched upwards into Spike’s kiss. Their tongues battling for dominance. Faith smiled, pushing Willow’s skirt down, and exposing the girl’s black thong.
“Never thought you’d be a thong girl, Will.” Faith grinned, pushing the fabric to the side and dipping her fingers into Willow’s hole. She stuck the finger into her mouth and moaned. “Hey Spike, she tastes just as good down here.”
Spike broke the kiss and leaned over to kiss Faith, tasting Willow on her lips. The two switched positions and Faith captured Willow’s mouth in hers. Spike positioned himself between Willow’s legs, pushing her skirt up around her hips. He thrust into her and Willow moaned into Faith’s mouth. Faith broke the kiss and moved to straddle Willow’s face. Willow eagerly lapped at the dark Slayer’s pussy as Spike sped up his pace. Spike felt the demon inside rejoicing as he slipped into vampire face. His lips brushed against Willow’s neck and the witch moaned into Faith’s pussy lips. Spike gently bit into the sweet, supple flesh as he pounded into the witch, his cold seed filling her. Willow cried out in a mixture of a pain and pleasure as she felt an orgasm explode through her. Faith screamed as her climax hit.
The trio finally separated, curling up against each other. Willow had a contented smile on her face.
“So did we cheer you up, witch?” Spike asked.
Willow grinned. “Yup. Can we do that again later?” Willow’s eyes gleamed mischievously. “Only this time, I wanna tie Spike up.”
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