This is a one shot Spike/Willow thing. If I get five reviews then I'll write more. I own nothing of the Buffy world or its characters. Please review.

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Spike was sitting all chained up in the bathtub bored out of his skull and hungry. Not for blood hungry but hungry to bite and to fight something. Everyone had left the house save for the most timid yet insightful one of the group. He could hear the fledgling witch flip through books from the bathroom. Vampire hearing is a good thing.

"Oi, I'm hungry and there's nothing on the telly. Getting bored in here."

Willow heard Spike call out and she got out of her seat. At first she was upset with herself for reacting so soon but she didn't think ignoring Spike was a good idea either. She made her way to the bathroom.

"Hey look I have a remote control so you can change the channels at your leisure. I can get some blood out of the fridge. You also don't have to yell. The acoustics in this place are really good."

In all honesty he wanted to simply talk with her. He did almost kill her after all and that, in his mind, created a sense of familiarity. "Don't want to talk do you?"

"You tried to kill me. Not in the talky, talky mood if that's alright with you." She turned to go.

"Hey I meant what I said, you are a looker. Too bad dog boy couldn't see it. The sodding git." Spike settled as best he could in the tub.

"You were also going to turn me."

He sighed. "I am a vampire, I kill people."

Willow was surprised at how calmly he said it. "Angel didn't."

"He has a soul. I do not."

She turned and left the bathroom to get him a cup of blood. The microwave was set and hoped that it was warm enough. Willow didn't feel the need to be petty towards him even if he did try and kill her. She just didn't have it in her to feel angry towards him. In all honesty his admission that he found her attractive did a lot for her.

Spike noticed that Willow brought back cup of heated blood for him. "You heated it, thanks love."

She handed him the cup but Spike looked at her. "Oh, I would love to take the cup but there's an issue you can plainly see."

"Oh, yes. Just wait a minute." Willow came back with the key to his restraints. "I can loosen the chain a little so I don't have to feed you."

Now this Spike seriously didn't believe. She was supposed to have a lot more common sense than this. He decided to see where this went and simply nodded. After a few seconds he heard the click and the chain was free.

He moved faster than she had expected and took hold of her. "Now how about that talk?"

Willow tried screaming but his hand was over her mouth before the sound reached her lips. She struggled against him but it was useless, she was as good as trapped.

He took them out of the bathroom and made their way to Giles' bedroom upstairs. "There are a thousand ways to harm someone. I remembered that the chip didn't kick in until I tried to bite you. Let's see how far I can get until that point."

She knew what he meant and did what she could to delay his efforts. "They'll be back soon."

"No, they'll be quite a while I imagine. Got you doing research and not doing the spells. It seems Giles doesn't want you to play does he? Jealousy it seems." He kissed her neck speaking in between words.

His hands were commanding and held her against him. She didn't scream as she forgot to. The idea of Giles being jealous filled her mind and she almost laughed. "No, he's concerned. Now let me go. I won't tell anyone, please."

"Oh I know you won't. I can smell it on you. You're enjoying this." He reached under her top and bra. "All you need is an excuse to let go. Now you have it, the big bad monster taking advantage as you say please, stop, no please don't do that." He squeezed her breast as he reached down the elastic of her skirt. "I know the difference between meaning it and wanting the villain to continue."

She knew his words were true. The minute she unlocked the chain part of her wanted him to take her. Willow wanted to be desired again, to have someone want her for more than her reading or computer skills. Oz, took that from her, that feeling of being sexy and a woman.

Willow tried to get away again only to be pulled back and mauled. His lips captured hers and soon she was responding to the kiss. She grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him towards her wanting there to be no space between them.

Soon their clothes were on the floor and Spike was atop of her. "I'm going to do things to you love that will make you beg."

"Please, don't. Please don't, I'm begging you." She said in a breathy tune.

"That's not real begging."

Willow had no idea vampires that his much stamina, he seemed to go on forever and she was enjoying the passion in his eyes. Someone this powerful desired her. No matter how she thought about it, that was a real turn on.

He turned to game face and the intensity of his movements increased. She was lost in sensation and didn't know how much more she could handle. Just before she was about to finish she turned her head to the side for him to bite her.

Not thinking he let himself go and bit into her drinking her essence as she reached completion herself. He pulled away realizing that he was not in pain. The chip didn't kick in and he fed off a human for the first time since fleeing from the institute.

"Love we got to patch you up and chain me back again in the tub."

Willow was pulled up in his arms. He got a few tissues and pressed them to her neck. "Thank you."

"You're bloody bleeding and I'll be staked for that for sure."

She pulled on her clothes again, slowly. "No I mean thank you for…"

He nodded and tidied up the room then they made their way downstairs again. He poured out the cow's blood and shackled himself in. "Remember the key."

Willow was still in shock with what happened. She was able to be bitten by Spike. Her neck needed some attention and would have to wear something to hide her neck for a while. Never had she been so happy to wear a bandana as she did today. It went around her neck and didn't look that bad.

Not more than twenty minutes later did the rest of the gang return. They never noticed her new change in neck wear nor the fact she was a shade paler than normal.

"Hey Willow any problems with Spike?" Buffy asked.

Spike could hear the question and he wondered if it was such a good idea to chain himself back in place again.

"No problems. He was fed a while ago so that's taken care of."

Spike sat back in relief with a smile on his face. He could still taste Willow on his tongue and wanted more. The chip didn't seem to kick in when a person consented to being hurt. Good information to have learned.

Willow wanted to tell Buffy what she had done but she and the gang wouldn't understand. Spike would end up killed and she didn't want to be responsible for his death. Thoughts lingered at his touch and breath on her skin. Every movement of her neck reminded her of the event and part of her really wanted to relive it again.

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