Love Potion #1
-Day two-
"Spiiiiiiiiike?"
A loud moan could be heard from down the dark hall.
"Please? I promise I won't be *that* bad?" it cried out.
Covering his ears in annoyance, Spike laid in bed with the need to knock out the horny Faye, tied up in the living room.
"Spiiiiiiiiiike?" she whined.
Spike took a quick breath, "SHUT UP!!!!!!"
There was a sudden silence, and Spike could almost imagine Faye's face pout at his shout. Sighing in relief, Spike turned to his side and closed his eyes. He looked up to the his door, trying to listen if Faye was going to say something else, but nothing came.
"Well, that worked out well than I expected." he said to himself and went to sleep.
~
Grumbling in anger, Faye Valentine kept her position against the wall, "I don't understand why I have to be chained... just wanted to... and Jet--that stupid Jet... now they want me to shut up..."
Ein, who had been watching and listening to Faye since she was there, looked at her and whined.
Faye looked down at the corgy, her lips in a sly smile, "Ein.. can you *please* get me the key to these?" she moved the handcuffs around her wrists.
Ein sat up and cocked his head to her.
"Please, Ein? I'll buy you lots of dogfood later?" she smiled sweetly.
Ein's ears perked up and he gave a bark. Turning around, Ein rushed towards the corridor.
Faye frowned, thinking the dog had left her, "Even the dog hates me!" Her face lighted back up as soon as Ein's short stubby figure was seen through the darkness; a slight ringing sound synched at the beat of his steps. Faye squealed as soon as she saw three keys dangling in the dogs mouth.
"Ein! I love you so much!!" she carefully shouted.
Ein's eyes lit up, and his ears perked up again. He jumped on to the small box against the wall, where Faye sat. Slowly standing to his feet to place the keys into Faye's hands above her, Ein successfully reached it and sat beside her as he watched her fumbling through the keys.
Faye picked one out, judging that the small size of the key would fit the lock of the handcuffs. She was right. Hearing the light click of the left side of the cuffs, Faye quickly undid the other side. Reluctantly, she rubbed her wrists. She took a glance at the opened handcuffs on the pipe and slyly smiled at it..
Ein panted happily and gave a bark.
"I'll buy you some tomorrow ok?" Faye smiled at the dog, scratching behind his ears gently. After a while, she stood up and stretched. She softly started walking to the corridor when she heard Ein's small footsteps following behind. Faye stopped and turned to him, "Ein, you stay here while I go visit Spike, ok?"
The corgy sat down and whined.
"Tomorrow, I promise." Faye said gleefully, "It'll be Faye and Ein day! We'll go to the park when we're in Mars!"
Ein stood up again and wagged his tail happily. In a second he rushed towards the couch and paced around a spot to lay.
Faye began her walking to the corridor again; Ein watching her silently as she disappeared in the darkness.
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Bliss, he was in bliss.
Spike looked around him and found everything beautiful. He was in a field of yellow flowers that smelled sweetly of angel cake. It lingered in his nostrils, it's sweetness making his head floaty. The sky was a watercolor of blues and whites; not a single gray spot was seen. The sun above him was bright and yellow, although the rays didn't burn his skin. The breezing wind was refreshing to his flesh; searing them cooly. He was in, what he thought was, heaven.
"Spike..." a gentle, smooth voice echoed in the winds, calling him.
Spike looked around, searching who it was saying his name.
"Spike..." soft hands emerged from behind him and caused him to turn around.
Spike smiled at the face before him, "Julia.."
Her light-golden hair, cradled slightly with the wind, "Spike, I missed you." she said with a slight seductive glint in her eyes.
Noticing her tone and expression, Spike looked at her oddly and answered, "I-I missed you also." He watched as she slowly came up to him for a hug. He felt her fingernails puncture slightly on his back.
"I missed you so much." she said breathlessly.
"Julia?" Spike asked cautiously. He was taken by surprise as the woman took hold of his hands and raised them above his head, "What-?"
Julia's face twisted into a seductive grin, "Spike... wake up." she crooned, her hands still holding his above his head.
Spike faltered to speak, but suddenly he couldn't. It was like his mouth was tied with something invisible. He gave a gasp as Julia's eyes turned to a darker shade of green; this wasn't Julia.
The woman gave a giggle, "Wake up, Spikey... I've got a surprise for you."
Spike's eyes opened quickly after the voice had spoken, and look up to a pair of dark green eyes.
~
Frantically, he looked up to his hands, they were handcuffed to the pipe above his head; he looked down to his feet, they were tied roughly with rope. He tried to say something, but noticed that a piece or red cloth kept his mouth shut. He gave a loud groan to Faye, who was once again sitting on him.
Faye frowned at Spike's angry expression, "It wasn't very nice, leaving me in the dark like that." she shot back.
Spike gave a muffled yell; he was clearly very angry.
Faye smiled, "Go ahead and shout Spike. I maked sure that however loud you yell, no one will hear you." She sat straight up and moved a hand to the front of her shirt. Slowly she took her shirt off, exposing her in a black bra.
Spike let out a sweat drop as his gave a frightened whimper.
Throwing her shirt aside, she leaned forward to Spike's face, "No matter how loud, Spike." she whispered cunningly.
Eyes bulged out, sweat beginning to rise, face flushed; Spike yelled out his loudest.
Faye's eyes continued to wander around his face, tracing every inch of his skin, and admiring his looks. She looked directly at his eyes, forcing Spike's to turn to hers, "You're too good to be true, aren't you?" she softly asked; a sad, and odd, look in her eyes.
For a minute, Spike almost gave away to her eyes. They were.. beautiful. He blinked furiously at the thought, but once his eyes met hers again, there they were.
Faye's tranquil face suddenly turned menacing, "No matter," she said as she moved her face closer to his, "At least you're mine for the moment." she licked her lips dangerously.
Spike began his desperate calls for help again as he felt Faye's hands caress his bare chest.
They were moving slowly downward.
Spike stopped and noticed, then he started his yells again; louder and more desperate. His face flushed in anger.
Faye let a soft giggle, her hand inching towards his stomach. Down, down, down.. but then...
She let out a faint gasp and looked straight up.
Spike looked at her; he couldn't be more glad to stop her hand from going any lower. She looked as if she had been stabbed in the back. Her eyes rolled back, and suddenly she collapsed on top of him.
The shocked, yet relieved Spike gave an exasperated sigh. He looked down to Faye's head on his chest and noticed that she had her eyes closed, [What the hell? Is she unconscious?] He wasn't sure, but at least she wasn't trying to do anything else by this time.
Moving his jaw up and down, repeatedly, Spike manage to get part of his upper lip out of the cloth, "J-Jet!!!!!!!" he yelled out.
A minute passed until a half-asleep Jet entered his room, "Wass-" his eyes bulged, "What the hell?!"
Spike looked at him angrily, "Just get free me now, please!"
Hurriedly, Jet came to him and freed both his legs and his hands. Standing over Spike, Jet scratched his head at the almost-naked, fainted Faye on top of him, "How did she get free from the pipe?"
Spike groaned, "How the hell would I know." he grumbled.
A soft whine came from the doorway. Both men turned to see Ein peeking in then rushing off as soon as he was spotted.
Jet frowned, "Ein helped her..."
Trying to sit up, Spike carefully moved the unconscious Faye to the other side of the bed and placed the blanket on top of her. He stood up and stretched, then looked down to her sleeping form, "Wonder why she fainted like that."
Shaking his head, Jet shrugged, "I don't know, and maybe I don't want to know."
Spike shot him an angry look, "Nothing happened, Jet. She was about to.. I'll skip those details, but before she could do it she collapsed."
"Hey, maybe that love potion weared off!" Jet inquired.
"That would be a good thing." Spike turned around and started walking out.
"Where you going?" Jet asked dumbfoundedly.
"To the couch; to sleep." Spike yawned.
Jet came up behind him, "What about Faye?"
Spike turned around, gazing at Faye sleeping peacefully on his bed; a smile traced his lips, "Just leave her there."
~It's not that easy, cowboy...~
A/N: I luv u!!!!!!!!!!!!! (for reading and reviewing this fic) ^_^;;. Well, here's chapter two. Whatcha think of it? Good? Bad? Mas o Menos? Faye is very odd in this one, yes I agree. And yeah, she doesn't wear a bra.. but.. this is mah story! *_* I don't want her *that* slutty.. Anyways, stay tuned for the next chapter! Laterz!
-Day two-
"Spiiiiiiiiike?"
A loud moan could be heard from down the dark hall.
"Please? I promise I won't be *that* bad?" it cried out.
Covering his ears in annoyance, Spike laid in bed with the need to knock out the horny Faye, tied up in the living room.
"Spiiiiiiiiiike?" she whined.
Spike took a quick breath, "SHUT UP!!!!!!"
There was a sudden silence, and Spike could almost imagine Faye's face pout at his shout. Sighing in relief, Spike turned to his side and closed his eyes. He looked up to the his door, trying to listen if Faye was going to say something else, but nothing came.
"Well, that worked out well than I expected." he said to himself and went to sleep.
~
Grumbling in anger, Faye Valentine kept her position against the wall, "I don't understand why I have to be chained... just wanted to... and Jet--that stupid Jet... now they want me to shut up..."
Ein, who had been watching and listening to Faye since she was there, looked at her and whined.
Faye looked down at the corgy, her lips in a sly smile, "Ein.. can you *please* get me the key to these?" she moved the handcuffs around her wrists.
Ein sat up and cocked his head to her.
"Please, Ein? I'll buy you lots of dogfood later?" she smiled sweetly.
Ein's ears perked up and he gave a bark. Turning around, Ein rushed towards the corridor.
Faye frowned, thinking the dog had left her, "Even the dog hates me!" Her face lighted back up as soon as Ein's short stubby figure was seen through the darkness; a slight ringing sound synched at the beat of his steps. Faye squealed as soon as she saw three keys dangling in the dogs mouth.
"Ein! I love you so much!!" she carefully shouted.
Ein's eyes lit up, and his ears perked up again. He jumped on to the small box against the wall, where Faye sat. Slowly standing to his feet to place the keys into Faye's hands above her, Ein successfully reached it and sat beside her as he watched her fumbling through the keys.
Faye picked one out, judging that the small size of the key would fit the lock of the handcuffs. She was right. Hearing the light click of the left side of the cuffs, Faye quickly undid the other side. Reluctantly, she rubbed her wrists. She took a glance at the opened handcuffs on the pipe and slyly smiled at it..
Ein panted happily and gave a bark.
"I'll buy you some tomorrow ok?" Faye smiled at the dog, scratching behind his ears gently. After a while, she stood up and stretched. She softly started walking to the corridor when she heard Ein's small footsteps following behind. Faye stopped and turned to him, "Ein, you stay here while I go visit Spike, ok?"
The corgy sat down and whined.
"Tomorrow, I promise." Faye said gleefully, "It'll be Faye and Ein day! We'll go to the park when we're in Mars!"
Ein stood up again and wagged his tail happily. In a second he rushed towards the couch and paced around a spot to lay.
Faye began her walking to the corridor again; Ein watching her silently as she disappeared in the darkness.
~
Bliss, he was in bliss.
Spike looked around him and found everything beautiful. He was in a field of yellow flowers that smelled sweetly of angel cake. It lingered in his nostrils, it's sweetness making his head floaty. The sky was a watercolor of blues and whites; not a single gray spot was seen. The sun above him was bright and yellow, although the rays didn't burn his skin. The breezing wind was refreshing to his flesh; searing them cooly. He was in, what he thought was, heaven.
"Spike..." a gentle, smooth voice echoed in the winds, calling him.
Spike looked around, searching who it was saying his name.
"Spike..." soft hands emerged from behind him and caused him to turn around.
Spike smiled at the face before him, "Julia.."
Her light-golden hair, cradled slightly with the wind, "Spike, I missed you." she said with a slight seductive glint in her eyes.
Noticing her tone and expression, Spike looked at her oddly and answered, "I-I missed you also." He watched as she slowly came up to him for a hug. He felt her fingernails puncture slightly on his back.
"I missed you so much." she said breathlessly.
"Julia?" Spike asked cautiously. He was taken by surprise as the woman took hold of his hands and raised them above his head, "What-?"
Julia's face twisted into a seductive grin, "Spike... wake up." she crooned, her hands still holding his above his head.
Spike faltered to speak, but suddenly he couldn't. It was like his mouth was tied with something invisible. He gave a gasp as Julia's eyes turned to a darker shade of green; this wasn't Julia.
The woman gave a giggle, "Wake up, Spikey... I've got a surprise for you."
Spike's eyes opened quickly after the voice had spoken, and look up to a pair of dark green eyes.
~
Frantically, he looked up to his hands, they were handcuffed to the pipe above his head; he looked down to his feet, they were tied roughly with rope. He tried to say something, but noticed that a piece or red cloth kept his mouth shut. He gave a loud groan to Faye, who was once again sitting on him.
Faye frowned at Spike's angry expression, "It wasn't very nice, leaving me in the dark like that." she shot back.
Spike gave a muffled yell; he was clearly very angry.
Faye smiled, "Go ahead and shout Spike. I maked sure that however loud you yell, no one will hear you." She sat straight up and moved a hand to the front of her shirt. Slowly she took her shirt off, exposing her in a black bra.
Spike let out a sweat drop as his gave a frightened whimper.
Throwing her shirt aside, she leaned forward to Spike's face, "No matter how loud, Spike." she whispered cunningly.
Eyes bulged out, sweat beginning to rise, face flushed; Spike yelled out his loudest.
Faye's eyes continued to wander around his face, tracing every inch of his skin, and admiring his looks. She looked directly at his eyes, forcing Spike's to turn to hers, "You're too good to be true, aren't you?" she softly asked; a sad, and odd, look in her eyes.
For a minute, Spike almost gave away to her eyes. They were.. beautiful. He blinked furiously at the thought, but once his eyes met hers again, there they were.
Faye's tranquil face suddenly turned menacing, "No matter," she said as she moved her face closer to his, "At least you're mine for the moment." she licked her lips dangerously.
Spike began his desperate calls for help again as he felt Faye's hands caress his bare chest.
They were moving slowly downward.
Spike stopped and noticed, then he started his yells again; louder and more desperate. His face flushed in anger.
Faye let a soft giggle, her hand inching towards his stomach. Down, down, down.. but then...
She let out a faint gasp and looked straight up.
Spike looked at her; he couldn't be more glad to stop her hand from going any lower. She looked as if she had been stabbed in the back. Her eyes rolled back, and suddenly she collapsed on top of him.
The shocked, yet relieved Spike gave an exasperated sigh. He looked down to Faye's head on his chest and noticed that she had her eyes closed, [What the hell? Is she unconscious?] He wasn't sure, but at least she wasn't trying to do anything else by this time.
Moving his jaw up and down, repeatedly, Spike manage to get part of his upper lip out of the cloth, "J-Jet!!!!!!!" he yelled out.
A minute passed until a half-asleep Jet entered his room, "Wass-" his eyes bulged, "What the hell?!"
Spike looked at him angrily, "Just get free me now, please!"
Hurriedly, Jet came to him and freed both his legs and his hands. Standing over Spike, Jet scratched his head at the almost-naked, fainted Faye on top of him, "How did she get free from the pipe?"
Spike groaned, "How the hell would I know." he grumbled.
A soft whine came from the doorway. Both men turned to see Ein peeking in then rushing off as soon as he was spotted.
Jet frowned, "Ein helped her..."
Trying to sit up, Spike carefully moved the unconscious Faye to the other side of the bed and placed the blanket on top of her. He stood up and stretched, then looked down to her sleeping form, "Wonder why she fainted like that."
Shaking his head, Jet shrugged, "I don't know, and maybe I don't want to know."
Spike shot him an angry look, "Nothing happened, Jet. She was about to.. I'll skip those details, but before she could do it she collapsed."
"Hey, maybe that love potion weared off!" Jet inquired.
"That would be a good thing." Spike turned around and started walking out.
"Where you going?" Jet asked dumbfoundedly.
"To the couch; to sleep." Spike yawned.
Jet came up behind him, "What about Faye?"
Spike turned around, gazing at Faye sleeping peacefully on his bed; a smile traced his lips, "Just leave her there."
~It's not that easy, cowboy...~
A/N: I luv u!!!!!!!!!!!!! (for reading and reviewing this fic) ^_^;;. Well, here's chapter two. Whatcha think of it? Good? Bad? Mas o Menos? Faye is very odd in this one, yes I agree. And yeah, she doesn't wear a bra.. but.. this is mah story! *_* I don't want her *that* slutty.. Anyways, stay tuned for the next chapter! Laterz!