Holiday Drabble #10: Electricity (Spike/Gwen) - for
purplefeen
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Title: Electricity
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and Co. own the characters from Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Angel. I don’t. Please don’t sue. Italicized lyrics are from song “Electricity” that is owned by the people who produced the Billy Elliot musical
Pairing: Spike/Gwen
Word Count: 260
Rating: FRM/R; sexual references, adult language
Summary: There’s something about electricity…
Beta: None. Please forgive any spelling/grammar errors
A/N: for
purplefeen who wanted Spike in an unconventional pairing. This was the plot bunny that bit my ankle so I hope she finds it acceptable. It’s also a pairing I’ve never written before.
I can't really explain it, I haven't got the words. It's a feeling that you can't control.
“Touch me, pet. Press your fingers against my skin and make me burn for you.”
Gwen shifted uncomfortably and toyed with the fabric of her gloves. She didn’t want to hurt him. She didn’t want to have this kind of advantage over the very naked vampire with eyes that made her feel like her powers were melting her from the inside.
“Spike, I can’t…I don’t want to hurt…”
“You’re not gonna hurt me, love. Or at least, not anymore than I want you too. There’s nothing like mixing pleasure and pain, love. I could teach you that.”
And then I feel a change, like a fire deep inside. Something bursting me wide open, impossible to hide.
Gwen gently removed the gloves and lightly placed her fingers against his chest. Spike could feel the sparks bursting from the ends of her fingertips and he groaned. “That’s it, pet. Make me burst wide open for you. You and me’ll light a fire together and burn into the night.”
Gwen trailed her fingers across his skin, feeling his erection pulse against the thin fabric of her pants. “Fuck, Spike. Why do you have to make this sound so easy?”
“’Cause it is, peach. Don’t matter if you’re feeling confused or mixed up as hell. You just have to let it fly. You can unleash yourself with me and I’ll show you a freedom you won’t forget.
Electricity sparks inside of me and I’m free, I’m free.
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and Co. own the characters from Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Angel. I don’t. Please don’t sue. Italicized lyrics are from song “Electricity” that is owned by the people who produced the Billy Elliot musical
Pairing: Spike/Gwen
Word Count: 260
Rating: FRM/R; sexual references, adult language
Summary: There’s something about electricity…
Beta: None. Please forgive any spelling/grammar errors
A/N: for
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I can't really explain it, I haven't got the words. It's a feeling that you can't control.
“Touch me, pet. Press your fingers against my skin and make me burn for you.”
Gwen shifted uncomfortably and toyed with the fabric of her gloves. She didn’t want to hurt him. She didn’t want to have this kind of advantage over the very naked vampire with eyes that made her feel like her powers were melting her from the inside.
“Spike, I can’t…I don’t want to hurt…”
“You’re not gonna hurt me, love. Or at least, not anymore than I want you too. There’s nothing like mixing pleasure and pain, love. I could teach you that.”
And then I feel a change, like a fire deep inside. Something bursting me wide open, impossible to hide.
Gwen gently removed the gloves and lightly placed her fingers against his chest. Spike could feel the sparks bursting from the ends of her fingertips and he groaned. “That’s it, pet. Make me burst wide open for you. You and me’ll light a fire together and burn into the night.”
Gwen trailed her fingers across his skin, feeling his erection pulse against the thin fabric of her pants. “Fuck, Spike. Why do you have to make this sound so easy?”
“’Cause it is, peach. Don’t matter if you’re feeling confused or mixed up as hell. You just have to let it fly. You can unleash yourself with me and I’ll show you a freedom you won’t forget.
Electricity sparks inside of me and I’m free, I’m free.