Healing Wounds | By : Sylver Category: Anita Blake > Crossovers > AB/BtVS Views: 5402 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Anita Blake series, nor BtVS. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
After his little confrontation with Anita, Spike made his way outside to check on Willow and Nathaniel, only to find them in the parking lot thumb wrestling and laughing like little children. For a moment he stood just watching them in silence, his dead heart filling with joy at the sight of them, his family. The only real family he had had since his days as a human, not like the perversion of a family like what he had with Dru, Darla, and Angelus. For the first time since he had regained his soul the battle inside him was gone, finally he was at peace. Just watching them he knew that somehow everything was going to be okay.
Willow knew her mate was nearby, she sensed him the moment he drew close and she was sure Nathaniel did also. Still, she didn’t acknowledge him; she liked the feeling of him watching her in silence, it made her feel desirable for some reason, despite her silly behavior with her new pet wereleopard.
Willow began slowly unbuttoning her blouse, deliberately ignoring Spike. “Boy it sure is hot out here! It’s downright stifling.”
Spike did his best not to chuckle; knowing full tha that his fledgling childe was no longer bothered by the heat. However, his humor quickly turned to hunger as he watched her fan herself with one hand while blowing down at her modest cleavage. She was toying with him, and he knew it, but for the moment he would hold back, and see what she did next.
Willow was surprised that the blonde vampire hadn’t pounced on her yet. He must be enjoying the show. The Circus was closed till future notice, due to the pending apocalypse, so the redhead was confident that there was no one around to observe their play. The demon in her was screaming to come out, but she forced it into submission somewhat as she opened more buttons, pulling back her shirt enough to expose one rosy nipple. She knew Spike wasn’t the only one watching her, she could see the hunger in Nathaniel’s eyes, as he licked his lips and let out a nervous breath.
“Aww, does kitty want a taste?” she teased. “Well, here kitty, kitty. Come and get it.” Willow beckoned to him with one hand, leading the tentative creature to her bared chest.
This must be heaven, Nathaniel thought as his lips locked onto the taught peak. He wanted to bury his teeth in her, as well as other things, but he dared not unless invited. The only reason he was being so bold now was because he knew his master was nearby watching and would surely have stopped him if he disapproved.
Willow moaned at the hot lips and tongue careg heg her flesh. Moving back so Nathaniel could pin her against the wall, she pulled his head up for a passionate kiss. With Spike she was always the submissive, but at this moment she was able to take charge. Tearing Nathaniel’s T-shirt down the back, she tossed the garment aside, running her hands across his taught muscles as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pushing up her short skirt, his hard length applying delicious pressure where she wanted it most. Rocking her hips against his, she pulled her head back, smiling in satisfaction at the loud moan had had elicited from his lips. Looking up, her eyes locked onto those of her mate with a devious smile, an instant before he stalked up to the pair and buried his fangs in Nathaniel’s unsuspecting throat.
Nathaniel gasped a moment, his hands grasping at nothing. For a second as tas terrified, but then he felt Spike’s reassuring hand stroking his bare chest lightly, calming him as Willow pulled her skirt up farther, revealing her lack of panties, a moment before freeing his straining cock and impaling herself on him.
Spike drank slowly, careful not to take too much, while keeping his golden eyes fixed on those of his mate who was rocking herself at a steady rhythm, one hand resting on Nathaniel’s shoulder for balance while her other hand trailed down between their bodies to pinch her swollen nub. Watching his mate bring herself to climax was beyond erotic, there was no jealousy on his part, only desire as he stroked Nathaniel’s chest, scratching him slightly and pinching his nipples as if they were his mate’s.
Seeing the want in her lover’s eyes as he watched her take her pleasure with another, drove Willow into a frenzy. Her rocking became more desperate, her one hand trailing over the place where she was joined with another, loving the feel of Nathaniel’s cock sliding against her fingers before disappearing into her body. She could feel his breath panting against her skin and knew he was close. Leaning forward she shifted into her demon visage a second before burying her fangs into the other side of his neck. With a gasp, she felt his body begin to shudder against her as he was pushed over the edge. The feeling of his hot release filling her as his scalding blood flooded her mouth drove her to her own climax as she milked him with her body and mouth.
Spike pulled back, watching as the wound on Nathaniel’s neck simply vanished before his eyes. Clearly Willow’s power was still growing, but it was difficult for him to concentrate on anything but his own straining cock. Using his hand to try and readjust himself to keep his overly tight jeans from biting into his erection, it occurred to him that his mate was still feeding from their little kitty. Pulling her gently by the hair, he stopped her before she could take too much, and meticulously cleaned the blood from her mouth with his tongue and a teasing kiss before he helped the pair disentangle themselves. He couldn’t help but notice the fat tears rolling down Nathaniel’s cheeks as he did so and was filled with concern for his new pet, but he was a bit unsure how to broach the subject.
Willow sensed Spike’s hesitation, and moved back in, rubbing her head against Nathaniel’s like a fellow cat and lapping up his tears with her cool tongue. “What is it baby? What’s wrong? Did we hurt you too much?”
“No!” Nathaniel pleaded, not wanting them to reconsider such things happening again in the future. “It’s just been so long…so long since I’ve been allowed to really feel another person…be inside them. Anita never allowed me to, didn’t want me inside her. She maybe would have allowed me to be with another, but after I got hurt one time, she was so upset that I mostly stayed away from everyone else, only let her touch me, and after awhile even that ended… I’ve been alone for so long.”
Willow wrapped her arms tightly around the now sobbing man, as Spike moved forward to embrace him from behind, and together they held him that way, rocking him slightly and breathing words of reassurance to him.
Spike looked up to see Anita’s head poking out the back door, knowing full well she had caught the end of what had happened. A look of understanding passed between them, and slowly she nodded her head with a look of sadness in her eyes. It was obvious that she finally understood the full impact of how her crusade to “help” Nathaniel was really affecting him.
“Don’t worry your furry little head,” Spike purred soothingly in his ear. “Willow and I will take good care of you from now on. I promise.”
To be continued…
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