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Fic: Unfinished Business (BTVS, Spike/Willow) FRAO 1/1  Gabrielle Leider
 Oct 16, 2005 08:26 PDT 



Here's the fic I offered. I hope you enjoy it.





Title: Unfinished Business

Author: Gabrielle

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Spike/Willow

Warnings: Rape, dark!Fic

Summary: Willow runs into Spike after the events of Lover's Walk. It's not a pleasant meeting.

Feedback: Please!

Distribution: Here and at my site ONLY!

Disclaimer: I own nothing. It all belongs to Joss and a bunch of other people who are not now and have never been me.

Author's Notes: This fic was written for Tonya. I hope it was what she wanted.




She’d thought things had gotten as bad they were going to get. Oz and Cordelia had come upon her and Xander kissing in the warehouse and now her life was in shambles. Oz hated her, Cordelia hated her, Xander was avoiding her, and Buffy made it clear that, deep down, she thought Willow deserved what she got.



And now she was walking home alone from the Bronze, after another fruitless attempt to get Oz to even acknowledge that she was alive. Buffy hadn’t even looked at her when she’d announced she was leaving, so busy looking for Angel and thinking about her own problems that she obviously hadn’t heard a word Willow had said.



Then, suddenly, she wasn’t alone anymore. An arm wrapped around her from behind and a hand covered her mouth as she was dragged into a deserted alley. And a voice she knew all too well spoke up.



“”Ello, pet. Didn’t think I’d forgotten, did you? We’ve got some unfinished business, you and me.”



Willow tried to scream, but the muffled sounds that emerged from behind the tight grip of Spike’s hand were barely audible, even to her. What unfinished business? Did he still want her to do the spell? Almost immediately, however, she realized he had something else in mind entirely as she was pushed up against the alley wall, Spike’s body blocking her from any chance of escape. His mouth replaced his hand against her lips as his hands began to roam over her body. Willow wriggled and squirmed as she tried to get away from him and he broke off the kiss, one hand moving to her throat.



“Oh, do struggle, pet. Not that it’ll do <i>you</i> any good. But it does make things more fun for <i>me</i>. All that fear and desperation. Really turns me on.”



“Why?” Willow asked, genuinely terrified and wondering why this was happening. What had she ever done to him that he would contemplate doing something so horrible to her?



“That’s the great thing about being a demon, luv. There is no ‘why’, just ‘why not’. But I think we’ve had enough chitchat for right now, don’t you?” And with that, Spike’s mouth crashed down on hers again, one hand still around her throat, the other fumbling with the buttons of his jeans.



She felt him push her skirt up, tear apart her tights and panties, and before she could even brace herself for what was happening, he was inside her. The pain was almost unbearable; she felt as if she were being ripped in two, and she screamed into his mouth as he violated her fast and hard and brutally. The grunts and groans coming in an almost machinelike rhythm as he took his cruel pleasure inside her, obviously enjoying her agony.



And then it was over. She felt the rush of cool liquid as he came inside of her; felt it drip down her thighs as he pulled out of her pain-wracked body and let her slide to the concrete pavement of the dirty alley. Staring at him as he tucked himself back into his jeans, she could hardly comprehend what had just happened to her. She barely saw the jaunty wave Spike gave her as he whistled, thanked her for the shag, and left the alley. She just hoped the smell of the blood staining her thighs would bring another vampire...and that this one would kill her.


The End.




The Velvet Vampire-The Writings of Gabrielle:

http://magical-worlds.us/gabrielle/index.php

James' Lollipop Association Member #27-Cherry Vanilla Lollipop

"I drink to our ruined house,to the dolor of my life,to our loneliness together;and to you I raise my glass,to lying lips that have betrayed us,to dead-cold pitiless eyes,and to the hard realities;that the world is brutal and coarse,that God,in fact,has not saved us."-Akhmatova







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