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sionnach_ayame and Spike/Willow/Angel drabble
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snoggedTomorrow is my school day from hell so I wanted to take this moment to wish the sweetheart sionnach_ayame a happy birthday, even if it's a few hours early.
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At her request, I wrote a naughty Spike/Willow/Angel drabble.
Title: Office Play
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns them all. I own nothing.
Pairing: Willow/Angel/Spike
Rating: R/NC-17; sexual situations (no intercourse)
Word Count: 100
Author’s Notes: Written as a birthday present for sionnach_ayame
“Hike your skirt up, Willow.”
Her breath hitched as she pressed herself against the wall and inched her skirt over her hips. Angel’s fingers slipped between her folds and a moan escaped her lips.
“Do you want this, Red?” Spike hissed, nipping at her earlobe and rolling her nipple between his fingers.
Willow had been learning that vampires saw a fine line between want and need and they took pride in being able to destroy that line with a word.
Angel pinched her clit and Willow felt like she was going to pop from a lust overdose.
“More than ever.”
sionnach_ayame a happy birthday, even if it's a few hours early.glitter-graphics.com
At her request, I wrote a naughty Spike/Willow/Angel drabble.
Title: Office Play
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns them all. I own nothing.
Pairing: Willow/Angel/Spike
Rating: R/NC-17; sexual situations (no intercourse)
Word Count: 100
Author’s Notes: Written as a birthday present for sionnach_ayame
“Hike your skirt up, Willow.”
Her breath hitched as she pressed herself against the wall and inched her skirt over her hips. Angel’s fingers slipped between her folds and a moan escaped her lips.
“Do you want this, Red?” Spike hissed, nipping at her earlobe and rolling her nipple between his fingers.
Willow had been learning that vampires saw a fine line between want and need and they took pride in being able to destroy that line with a word.
Angel pinched her clit and Willow felt like she was going to pop from a lust overdose.
“More than ever.”
