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Chapter Sixteen


When Willow got back to her dorm room after classes the next afternoon, she found an envelope on her bed and a note inside: Bring your toy tonight. She didn't wonder how he'd gotten there in the middle of the day to bring the note. She was finding that Spike was wonderfully resourceful.

She'd been wondering when he'd get around to her toy again. She still - even after everything they'd done - wasn't sure she could use a vibrator in front of him. Maybe he wanted to use it on her; that might not be so bad.

The memories of the things he was teaching her made her blush and she looked around to make sure Buffy wasn't back yet. No, she was alone. The best lesson she'd learned, though, hadn't come from Spike - even though he had been the one to introduce her to Marguerite. The pole dancing instructor had taught her to look at herself differently - to look at herself as a sexy woman - and that had been rumbling around in her brain ever since.

She'd never thought of herself as sexy before. 'Cute' maybe, but not 'sexy'. Oz seemed the type who'd be attracted to 'cute', but Spike? Spike definitely needed 'sexy' in his life and yet he'd still picked her. Marguerite had helped her to see that every woman could be sexy if she just looked at herself the right way.

That was what she'd do tonight. No matter what Spike wanted her to do with the vibrator, she'd think of herself the way Marguerite had taught her and she'd do it. Even if she was blushing beet red the whole time.

~*~

Willow showed up at Restfield cemetery right after dark and Spike met her at the gate.

"Was just comin' ta get ya. Didn't want ya out alone after dark."

"I'm fine," she told him, and pulled her water gun full of holy water out of her pocket and showed him.

He put his arm around her and led her to his crypt. "Vamp bodyguard's better than that thing any day."

As she snuggled into his embrace, she had to agree.

"Did you bring it?" he asked after he'd led the way down to his bedroom.

She opened her backpack and pulled out a brown paper bag. Inside it was a white plastic bag and inside that was a sweater. She unrolled the sweater and the blue plastic vibrator fell onto his bed.

"Bein' a bit careful, are we?"

Willow blushed. "I didn't want Buffy to see it."

"S'alright, luv, I'm happier with the slayer not knowin' what we're gettin' up to."

"Me too. While she's being better about this than I thought she'd be, I don't want to tempt fate."

"Speakin' of tempting things…" He gave her a sexy leer and pulled her into his arms before pulling her down onto the bed.

He kissed her - soft and sweet at first, but getting more heated as they both let their feelings overtake them.

The sensation of being in each other's arms, such a new thing to them, brought feelings of incompletion. One day soon - but not soon enough - they'd be able to consummate this union. If only they could now - but they had to get through the bet first. Not for the first time, Willow wondered why she'd insisted that Spike go through with the bet.

The coat, that was it. She didn't want him to lose the coat. The coat was part of Spike and part of what got her so hot whenever she looked at him. Plus, he'd get a wish when he won. Would he wish the chip gone? Probably. But she wouldn't think about that now. She'd concentrate on Spike and his drugging kisses.

It took a while, for they didn't want to stop kissing, but eventually they were both naked and Willow was beginning to get nervous. She wished she'd given herself a better pep talk. The moment was coming when Spike would want her to use the vibrator on herself and she was becoming skittish.

Sensing the change in her mood, Spike broke away to announce, "Wanna try something new t'night."

Willow braced herself.

Spike got the vibrator, turned it on, slid it down her neck and down between her breasts. He let it vibrate across her belly and down below her bellybutton. Feeling the dampness between her legs, he slid it across her labia and then pushed it gently up inside of her.

"Want to have something that was inside you inside of me."

Willow hadn't been expecting that.

"You want me to - to -"

"Yeah," he confirmed. "Just play a bit, then we'll get out the lube and put it inside."

"But what if I hurt you? I don't know how to - and I don't know what's in there. I'm not up on that much male anatomy."

Spike smiled. "Not gonna hurt me - vampire, remember? And besides, I'll tell you when ta stop."

Taking a deep breath, Willow pulled the blue plastic tube out of her own body and concentrated on making Spike hard with it. It tickled a bit in her hand, but it seemed to be getting him as excited as it always got her.

When he was so hard she thought he'd bust, he leaned over and opened a drawer, pulled out a black tube and opened it.

"Let's get it nice and slick."

He dribbled some lube on the tip and Willow used her hand to coat the vibrator with it.

"Gentle now, it's been a while," he instructed. She placed the tip at his anus and slowly slid the tip inside. He let out a groan and she quickly pulled back.

"Am I hurting you?"

"Nah, always twinges a bit at first. Need to get those muscles relaxed."

Hesitantly, she tried again. This time his sound was definitely more of a moan so she let it slip further inside. Spike hissed in a oh-that-feels-good kind of way and Willow grinned. She never knew she could make someone feel this way. She'd never imagined that a man would want this done to him. In the peripherals of her mind, she'd pictured gay men doing this - what woman didn't - but she never thought it was something a straight man would be into.

How glad she was to be wrong.

But then, Spike said he'd done it before. Probably with Angelus. She didn't even want to think about what that had been like. But he must have enjoyed it at some point if he wanted to do it with her.

She pulled it out a bit and then slid it oh-so-slowly back in, enjoying the look on Spike's face. Like he was in ecstasy. And she had put that look there. She watched the thin blue cylinder ease out of him and then back in and listened to his cries of pleasure.

She'd never experienced anal sex before but the delight Spike was taking in it made her consider it.

She wondered briefly if this would be a way around Anya's stipulations for the bet. She didn't know the exact wording. But somehow she felt like it would be cheating so she put it out of her mind - for now.

Spike's moans made her re-concentrate her efforts on him. She bent over and took him into her mouth, sliding her mouth over his cock in the same slow movements she was using with the vibrator. Spike moaned and his eyes glistened, obviously pleased with her taking the initiative and using the lessons he'd taught her.

She jiggled the vibrator a bit inside of him - she remembered hearing somewhere that pressure on the prostate was what gave the most pleasure, but she wasn't sure where the prostate was. She explored as she licked him, taking notice of his moans and sighs and what seemed to make him feel the best. When she had the thing pushed in almost all the way, he became rigid, his toes curling and his back arching. That was it then.

She slowed her movements, giving pleasure and then pulling back, keeping him on the edge as he had done to her.

When at last she felt his balls tighten, her mouth covered the head of his cock and she pushed the vibrator in and massaged what she assumed was his own personal g-spot. He came in a trice, come surging forth and spilling out of her mouth even though she tried to contain all of it.

When he was through, she sat back and let his body calm down. He wouldn't let her leave him though and pulled her against him for a long, sultry kiss. As the kiss went on, he got hard all over again and Willow smiled when she saw him trying so hard to ignore the signals his own body was sending her.

If she was lucky, this would last all night.