A/N: Hey, guys! ^^ Long time no see, neh? lol Well n-e-whoz, I'm all happy cuz me & my best bud get 2 go & see The Secret Window, 2morrow, so hopefully that's good! I'd also like sum reviews 2 accompany my happy day! =P lol ::hint hint:: heehee ^^ N-e-whoz, this chappie contains sum...well...::cough:: adult content, ::cough:: so if that bothers u, this isn't the fic 4 u! lol Welp, R&R, and of course...ENJOY! ^,~
"GET DOWN!!!"
Julia gasped, immediately throwing herself down to the tiled rooftop and covering her head within a state of panic as Spike fired his revolver, his shot perfectly nailing the cronie in the chest just before he, himself, was fired at.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Dropping down to his side, Spike grimaced as the henchman in the streets beside the black car commenced in firing, his hand shaking ever so slightly as he tried his damndest to reload his firearm.
It was Julia...she did this to him. Normally he would be completely cool and collected while fighting, but no....not today. His fair love's life rested within his very hands, and, the way he saw it, he would be damned if anyone were to take her away from him.
Finally managing to place the bullet successfully within its chamber, Spike leapt up from behind the shelter of the rooftop ledge and dashed along the side, firing aimlessly in the henchman's direction until he finally managed to nail him in the heart with one gorey blast of scarlet.
His victory short-lived, Spike immediately spun around the moment that a bullet was fired, his heart skipping a beat once he realized whom the target had been. Julia....
Letting out a barely audible gasp, Spike allowed his mouth to drop slightly agape, copious beads of perspiration clinging upon his brow as his pained two-toned irises took in the morbid image of his true love taking a heavy dive to the ground in a heap of blonde and scarlet.
"JULIA!!!," Spike exclaimed, immediately casting his weapon off to the side before racing over to his fallen angel and lifting her limp figure up tenderly within his caring embrace. "Julia..."
He gave her a subtle shake and she groaned, casting her soft, luminous blue eyes up towards his mismatched ones before replying in a voice barely above a whisper, "It's all......a dream."
"Yeah," Spike agreed softly, "just a dream."
Suddenly seeming to enter a state of repose, Julia's head dropped back languidly against his arm as the rain continued to pelt them both relentlessly like tiny beads of glass, a terrible clap of thunder bellowing amidst the roar of the rain as the whole atmosphere seemed to suddenly assimilate into an aura of complete and utter sorrow.
Lifting his vengeful gaze up towards the heavens, Spike began to shake, his heart breaking as, for the very first time in his entire life, he realized that he really, truly was alone.
"SONOFABITCH!!!"
Shooting up in bed, Spike began to gasp for air, his heart hammering wildly within his bosom like a boxing glove as he rested his tormented gaze upon Faye's sleeping form and allowed a rush of air to escape his lips, breathing in utter relief, "It was just.......a dream."
"Mmmph...Spike?"
He jumped, immediately turning to face his comrade, her glistening jade irises boring into his own with great intensity as she asked worriedly, "Are you ok? I heard you scream."
Spike snorted. "I did not scream."
"Yes, you did," Faye argued, gently placing her hand upon his broad, tanned shoulder with concern. "If you don't want to talk about it I'll understand, but I really wish that you'd confide in me once in a while, Spike........I care about you."
He gave her a funny look, denying harshly, "No one gives a damn about me, so don't give me that bullshit!"
Faye, clearly hurt, immediately retracted from his being and shrank back, acknowledging dispiritedly, "Well...i-if that's what you want to believe, then I say so be it. After all, if you don't want to realize that people in this universe actually do care about you, who am I to force you?"
"Faye..."
"No," she interjected, "don't you worry about me....I'll just got out for a walk, or something. It seems that I'm no longer welcome here, anyway, so I'll just go ahead and get out of your hair."
Before Spike could protest, Faye leapt up from the bed and began to storm on over towards the door, her intention of leaving now terribly imminent as he found himself beginning to follow her within a blind sense of desperation.
Just as she reached for the doorknob, a tremendous force crushed her up against the wall and held her firmly in place by the hips, a deep, sultry voice urging anxiously into her ear, "Please, Faye....don't go."
"Spike," she acknowledged breathlessly, gasping the moment that he spun her around within his arms and crushed his lips against her own within a moment of heated desire, a low moan escaping the back of her throat as the warmth of his tongue pervaded her own and his strong, calloused hands slipped beneath her silky black gown and rolled over her tingling nipples.
Arching her back so that her breasts molded into Spike's awaiting hands, Faye nipped and suckled along the tanned flesh of his neck with the sole hopes of gaining some sort of stability over the situation at hand, only to have him immediately burrow his hands deep within her panties and clench her firm bottom within his grasp before raising her up into the air, immediately wrapping her legs about his slender waist as if by some sort of feral instinct as he led her back over to the bed and eagerly tossed her down upon it.
Raising her jade eyes up to meet with Spike's lust-filled garnet orbs, Faye seductively placed her hand between his legs and, without warning, gave him a demanding squeeze, her lips immediately curling upward into a pleased smirk as she felt his stiffen due to her sudden action.
"What do you want from me, Faye?," he questioned, his calm, even tone mocking her as he lightly ghosted his fingers along her wet entrance as she continued to lay there in waiting. "Whatever you want, I'll give."
"Spike!," she suddenly exclaimed, her eyes widening in surprise as she roughly seized him by the shoulders and cried out, his index and middle finger continuing to move about swiftly within her before he maliciously added another finger into her being. "Oh, God....Spike!"
"Yes, my dear?," he continued to mock, now growing relentless due to the fact that he knew that he was pleasing her.
Immediately sensing this, Faye frowned, her jade irises ablaze in a fire of pure outrage. He had pushed her too far.
Seizing Spike by the hem of his pin-striped boxers, Faye immediately jerked them down to his knees and pinned him down upon his back, a devilish smirk curling its way upon her lips as she purred seductively into his ear, "You, Spike Spiegel, will be sorry that you ever messed with me."
Before he could utter a single response, the irascible young vixen took him in her mouth, trying her best to supress a pleased giggle the moment that she felt him tense up and choke on a moan, his hips lifting up off of the mattress in sexual frustration as he tried his best to let her know that he wanted something more; something that she had yet to give him.
Deciding that she had provoked him far enough, Faye snuggled into his arms and placed a desirous kiss upon his warm, satin lips, acknowledging breathily, "I'm yours, Spike Spiegel."
Something deep within him seemed to thaw out the moment that she uttered those words, his feral instincts taking over in a flash as he flipped over on top of her and pinned her hands by either side of her head, agreeing triumphantly, "You are mine."
Dragging her nails along the sensitive flesh of his back, Faye choked on a moan the moment that he thrusted deep within her, her vision truly seeming to overflow with stars due to the tremendous pain and pleasure that she was receiving all at once as he continued to ride her with all that he had, her voice tired and breathy as she whispered, "I love you, Spike."
Then, everything seemed to fly by in a whirlwind of sensation, both lovers simultaneously reaching their climax as they held onto each other for dear life and waited for it all to gently subside.
Gazing up into Spike's warm, mismatched eyes, she repeated fervently, "I love you, Spike....I really do."
He didn't answer.
Feeling as if her heart were breaking into a million pieces, Faye began to tremble, her breath hitching in her throat as Spike buried his face within the crook of her neck and let out a heavy sigh full of an emotion that she could not quite decipher.
"How dare he!," she thought, fuming as the man whom she thought she loved continued to lie there within her arms acting as if there were nothing awkward going on between them at all. "Why can't he just tell me that he loves me in return? Why would he sleep with me if he felt nothing for me at all?!"
Continuing to seethe over this like a tea kettle about to burst, Faye suddenly ran her fingers over one of Spike's soft, superficial battle scars, and then she knew. Julia.....
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"Ow! Ed's heady-head hurts!"
"What's wrong, Edward?," Davis demanded, kneeling down so that he could look the young woman directly in the eye. "Do you have a headache?"
Edward immediately shook her head. "No, I-oooh......my head! I see someone....and she looks in trouble!"
"Wait...you can actually see someone....in your mind?!," Davis demanded, his eyes widening in shock and awe.
She nodded. "Yes, I think so, Davis-person....I'm scared!"
"Don't be," he urged, tightening his grip upon her shoulders as he beckoned her closer with a single nod of his head. "I want for you to close your eyes and concentrate on what you see...got it?"
Edward nodded, squeezing her eyes tightly closed. "Got it! Ed is concentrating, startiiiing now!"
"So you refuse to tell me where he is?"
"I told you...I don't KNOW where he is!," the young woman insisted, her olive green eyes glazing over with sheer consternation as her hotheaded captor continued to pace back and forth before her like a beast without a cause. "I only worked by his side for a few days at the most, and then I never saw him again...honest!"
The man snorted. "You do realized that I'll kill you if you're lying to me, don't you, Miss Ovilo?"
"I do," she acknowledged, bowing her head, "so I suppose that I should have nothing to fear, because I am not lying."
"We shall see," the man muttered, lifting a coruscating dagger up into the air in a formidable fashion so that it caught the reflection of the dim light just perfectly. "It's a pity that a beautiful woman such as yourself will have to die, Miss Ovilo, and one with such a fascinating background, too. And your name....Electra....it's such a fitting title for such a fiery, stunning young creature."
Electra stiffened, gradually scooting back in her chair as much as her rope bindings would allow as he neared her, her voice crisp and harsh as she urged coldly, "Got to Hell."
He let out a terrible laugh, then seized her by the throat and placed the dagger directly beneath her chin, agreeing frostily, "Fine....have it your way."
Edward gasped, her vision suddenly dissipating as quickly as it had come as she seized Davis by the collar and urged frantically, "Hurry, Davis-person! We have to help the girl in my vision!"
"Well who is she?," he demanded, terribly bewildered.
"Ed doesn't know, but she's in a warehouse somewhere," the young woman insisted, her golden eyes shimmering with excitement. "Ed also knows that it's nearby, cuz I overheard the sound of a foghorn in the background!"
Davis' eyes widened in sudden recognition. "The Trobaugh Wharf! Quick, Ed, get your coat! We have no time to lose!"
A/N: Hmmm lol Who is the dude looking for? ::coughs:: Kinda obvious if u've seen the movie, lol...even though this character wasn't IN the movie, besides Electra. And no, DON'T worry, SxF fans, she will NOT break them apart. In fact, he won't even be interested in her @ all. She is, however, the gf of one of the crew, but I can't tell ya now cuz it's supposed 2 be a surprise! ^^ lol But I guess that u can already figure it out, heh. -.-' Go ahead & guess in ur review! It'll be fun! =P lol And yes, the "crew" as i put it includes all of the new characters, just 2 clear that up. lol N-e-whoz, PLEASE r&r, and...well...have a gr8 weekend! Sure, y not? I'm in a charitable mood 2day! rotfl Luv ya bunches! ^,~
3 Kendra Luehr