Sorry it took me so long to do these! I was having some inspirational difficulties, but I managed to persevere!!!!

They were all such interesting requests!

For cheesygirl:

Young Wes

He tried to concentrate on the chalkboard, but the shapes and numbers swam in front of him in wavy lines. He could see nothing but the delicate lines of her body. He watched her sitting across from him. Her rapt expression was charming as she twirled her silky hair with her finger. He was often worried that she would catch him staring at her. But, she never looked away from the teacher. He always wanted to speak to her, but he never had the courage. So, he ignored the lectures on electron-positron interactions and dynamical properties and watched the girl.


Wes/Angelus

Wes moaned as fangs lightly scraped across his chest and down his stomach. He could feel strong, calloused fingers stroking his hips and down his thighs. His breath caught in his throat as a cool tongue ran along his length and felt himself thrust up to meet the hungry mouth that suddenly took him inside. He stared out into the darkness, his mind trying to analyze the situation, trying to make sense of it all. But soon, all thought gave way to overwhelming pleasure. Later, Wes heard laughter below him, “Maybe I was wrong about the stamina bit,” Angelus sneered.


For showmelonely:

Angelus/Dawn

He grinned as he laid the sketch down on her bed with a flourish. He had captured her perfectly. Her sweet, young face and her long, shiny hair came to life for him on the page. She was a fine subject. With an artist’s eye, he studied her long, lithe limbs. She would be a stunner when she grew up…if he allowed that to happen. He imagined how she would taste, her flavor fresh and sweet. He felt himself harden at the thought. As Angelus left, he gave Dawn a final glance and decided she would be worth the wait.


Spike/Willow

Spike laughed as he watched Willow whirling around the room in circles. She knocked into a table and fell to the floor in a clump, her smile still in place when she looked up. “Wow! Never even saw that there,” she giggled.

Spike finally took pity on her and lifted her off the floor, “I know you warned me not give you coffee, love, but all this after one café mocha?”

She walked her fingers up his chest with a sly smile “Well, I’m sure we would think of some other ways for me to burn off all this energy.”


For ruedifference:

Connor/Fred

“I miss my dad.”

Fred melted as he looked up at her with those big, puppy dog eyes. She sat down beside him and wrapped her arms around him. She felt him nuzzle his nose against her throat and tensed for a moment, but relaxed as she started to rock him. They stayed there for a moment, before Connor’s head slid down from her shoulder to her breast. She jumped away from him.

“Connor, what are you doing?”

“I’m sorry, it’s just…you’re warm and soft and I…”

Fred studied him and then brought his head back down to her breast.


For thomasina75:

Spike/Anya

She shrugged it off when Spike turned her down. And, it was true that she had only come on to him so he wouldn’t know she had been spying. But, she thought about their night together sometimes. She remembered how passionate it had been, rough, but gentle too. It must have been the alcohol, but it felt like he was really with her that night, like he really saw her. And, after feeling like an afterthought to Xander, she was grateful to Spike because he made her feel like the only girl he ever wanted, at least for the moment.


For paratti:

Spike/Illyria

Spike watched her at the window, her blue-brown hair moving with the wind. She was so quiet now. She used to have all those bloody questions about the world and the weakness of its people. She no longer asked them and he missed them. He longed for her voice, full of certainty and strength. Now, she spoke in whispers, a ghost of her former self. When he wrapped his arms around her, she was so delicate she seemed to disappear. The loss of Wesley had all but destroyed her and Spike knew that he had come in second once again.


For leni_ba:

Willow & Dawn discussing Spike

After Spike left for the night, Dawn snuck a glance at Willow who was sitting beside her on the couch. She did it a few more times before Willow spoke up.

“Yes, Dawnie?”

Dawn pulled her legs to her chest, “Willow, what do you think of Spike?”

Willow looked over at her, “Uh, evil, manipulative…”

“Yeah, ok, but do you think he’s good-looking?”

Willow smiled, “Not really the right person to ask.”

Dawn sighed, “Hey, you thought Xander and Oz were cute. So…”

Willow grinned, “Ok, don’t tell Tara, but yeah, he’s a hottie.”

Dawn grinned, “That’s what I thought.”


For palmaceae:

Wesley/Cordelia

Wesley watched Cordelia as she danced around the office, filing their cases in that ridiculous order that only she understood. She looked up at him and smiled, her face lit up and happy. Ever since he met her, he had known that she was a girl who couldn’t be ignored. Her sarcastic wit demanded attention. But, lately, he started to recognize glimpses of kindness and loyalty. She could be quite charming.

“Wesley, are you going to do any work around here? The bills don’t pay themselves.” Cordelia said, interrupting his thoughts.

Of course, her softer side only made guest appearances.


For cornerofmadness:

Vamp!Willow/Vamp!Xander

As they headed towards the Bronze, Willow suddenly stopped. Xander turned around to face her, “You coming, baby?” She crooked her finger, gesturing him to follow her. They made their way to an alley and Willow backed Xander against the wall. She leaned over and delicately licked the traces of blood around his mouth.

“So sweet. We finally got Cordelia, baby. Need a little something after such a good kill” she whispered, a smile playing around her lips.

Xander groaned as her fingers lightly stroked him. He put his hand behind her head and pulled her into a hard kiss.


For redwolfoz:

Spike/Dawn

Dawn snuggled in Spike’s arms as they watched the fireworks display. “I remember the first time I saw fireworks, you know, as much as I remember anything. I was five and Mom and Dad had taken Buffy and I to the state fair. I thought the stars were exploding.”

Spike smiled. “I was ten. It was the first competition between British firework makers at the Crystal Palace. There were about 20,000 people there. I’d never seen anything like it.”

Dawn rolled her eyes good-naturedly, “Alright, you win.”

Spike tightened his hold around her waist, “This display is my favorite though.”


For britfacexx:

Lindsey/Dawn/Lilah

She strained against her handcuffs as Lilah Morgan studied her from behind the desk. “So, you’re the infamous Key and the slayer’s little sister?” Lilah asked.

Dawn glared at her in response. Lilah shrugged nonchalantly, “You don’t have to talk to me. But, I will get the information I want, with or without your cooperation. Besides, I always like a struggle, it turns me on.”

Dawn blushed, “You don’t scare me.”

“Oh, no?” Lilah pushed a button on her phone. “Lindsey, come in here, please.” She leaned back in her chair with a grin, “This is going to be fun.”


For aliasagent:

Spike/Fred

Fred tried to keep her hand from trembling as she moved the scanner up and down his body. She scolded herself as lewd thoughts raced through her brain. They needed answers about his current condition and she was just doing her job. She was certainly not noticing his large, muscular arms, his piercing blue eyes, or his sizable…She quickly moved her scanner up a few notches. No sirree, she was not thrown off by the unbelievably sexy vampire in front of her. But, she had to admit that having Spike around the office would make things a lot more exciting.


Spike/Faith

He found himself observing her when she wasn’t aware of it. She had all sorts of adorable idiosyncrasies that even she didn’t know about. If they went to a restaurant or a bar, she would scope out the entrances and exits casually and no matter what, she had to sit facing the door. She fidgeted with her clothes when she was nervous. She always brushed her teeth in the shower. When they were lying together in bed, she would lightly stroke his hand with her thumb. The more Spike learned about Faith, the more he fell in love with her.


Fred/Lindsey

It’s hard to explain why certain things happen. Fred never thought she would one day be living in marital bliss with a once morally ambiguous lawyer. Especially one that had made it his quest to destroy the people she loved. She had been determined to hate him. But, eventually he won her over with his sweet, southern charm and his promises of change. As she watched Lindsey strumming earnestly on his guitar, she smiled. She didn’t regret her decision. And, she refused to think about the strange markings she found on the wall behind the bedroom curtains. They meant nothing.