('Takes place during 'Go Fish')

Right now, Cordelia Chase was trying very hard not to think about having sex with William the Bloody. It wasn't easy, although it was much more difficult when he was actually around. It had been weeks since they had started their little affair, and Cordelia honestly had never felt happier in her entire life. She had also never felt quite so slutty, but she tried to remind herself that she was only constantly having sex with one guy, not many, so it wasn't fair to consider herself a slut.

This was what she was meant to be focusing on. A date with her boyfriend, a double date with his friends. Buffy ever the slayer was training with her watcher Giles at the library, so it was just the four of them exchanging their banter, wit and stories from their latest adventure dealing with the school swimmers turning into fish people. But… it all felt rather flat to her. Her times with Spike far more entertaining, exciting and to her worth experiencing. She found herself wishing for nightfall to come earlier just so she could be with the man… or rather the vampire as she preferred to think of him as. But sadly, she had to keep up appearances as a fully sane member of the Scooby gang.

So, Cordelia did her best to focus on having a fun night out at a local pizza parlour with her human boyfriend Xander and friends Willow, and Oz, and not at how her thoughts kept drifting back to the other night when Spike fucked her royally in her parents pool. She bit her lip a little recalling it their legs sensually gliding together and apart as they kept their bodies afloat in pool. Her damp head was decadently tossed back upon his shoulder, her supple, plump lips, bruised from his kisses, were sucking ardently upon his neck exactly where his pulse race should have been beating wildly if he was a living, breathing human man. Mmmm then later in the pool house starting their seduction all over again as they never tired of each other. Okay she will agree with Xander this time she should have ordered ice with drink

She looked more suited for the Bronze than the local pizza parlour Spike decided as he saw the group exiting the diner. Her long supple legs under a too-short skirt, her feet in high heeled sandals, with a crimson dress hugging every luscious curve. Her dark hair was worn in a twist leaving the elegant line of her neck exposed to his view. Cordelia dressed her part to a tee: the perfect vampire bait. Remembering their times together Cordelia's bravado and passion only turned him on, made him want more. 'Get your hand off her ass, Harris!' Spike thought darkly as he caught the sly move as the teenager's left hand slipped down below Cordelia's waist long enough to cop a feel of her ripe, rounded bottom. His fangs flashed in the darkness at the mental image of ripping away that hand, arm and all. 'I'll have to teach you not to touch what's mine.'

Stopping in her tracks, Cordelia looked irritated with Xander for his roving hand. "Hello, personal bubble. Save the groping. Public location, here."

Thanks to his vampire senses Spike heard every word she snapped at the little boy. 'That's right! Plus, any groping will be handled by me!' Spike snarled to himself. It would be so easy to reveal his presence kill the boy and claim his queen, but he stopped himself from doing so. He didn't want to reveal himself as a fully recovered just yet. He had to play his cards just right if he was going to come out on top. Spike paused under the striped awning of the flower shop, the roses, lavender, and a mix of other floral scents surrounding him as he watched from across the street.

With a sheepish grin, Xander lowered his hand to his side. Quickly changing the subject, he commented, "Oz and Will are already getting ahead of us, Cor. You should catch up."

"You mean we?" Cordelia frowned turning to him to see his slightly sheepish expression on his face. Five guesses to what he was about to say and the first four don't count. "We're going for ice cream." Her face drooped into a pout as he jammed his thumb in the direction of the café. In fact, their two friends had already gone inside. "You owe me a double scoop of mint-chocolate chip."

"I'm sorry Cordelia I have to go," Xander admitted. "Buffy said she would be going out on patrol later and it's only fair that I go with her."

"Fair?! To whom?" Cordelia threw back.

"I'm sorry Cordelia but she is still shaken from that ghost thing a few nights ago so I'm just trying to help out." Xander offered. Frowning at his justification Cordelia glanced over her shoulder, eyes scanning the crowd along the sidewalk. Though she couldn't possibly know he was there, her gaze lingered in his direction, but Spike was cloaked in deep shadows, undetectable. Time and again humans amazed him with their sense of preservation, something innate that told them danger was near. Some let curiosity lead them to their deaths, others managed to stick with the crowd and hope there was safety in numbers, but most ran straight home. He already knew Cordelia was the type to follow her instincts, so what happened next came as no surprise. "Okay fine Xander, you can go."

Eyebrows shot up. "Really?!" Xander was surprised at Cordelia's quick defeat and understanding. He had expected much more of an argument.

Cordelia nodded now very aware that the pair was being watched and knowing full well who it was. "Yeah, it's fine," she said quickly to assured him. "I can drive you to her."

"But aren't you going with Will and Oz?" He gestured to the couple inside.

"No, I don't think so," she replied shaking her head. "I got a headache so I think I will just go home." Spike could tell that the boyfriend wasn't buying it. Skittish behaviour wasn't usually in Cordelia's playbook.

"Is it because I…" he trailed off while he waggled the fingers of his groping hand at her.

"No! It's not that," she hastily assured him. "I just want to go home."

"Umm okay," Xander nodded before nodding towards the café. "I will just let them know that we are heading off." Cordelia smiled thinly as he entered the café with the door closing before her. She hugged herself very aware that Spike was near but not able to see him. Stalking her, watching her every move. Was this what he was now? Some dark avenger keeping an eye on her that is not she signed up for! Unable to do anything about it now she was determined to something about it later.

XXXXX

"I know you're out there, Spike," she called out into the darkness and waited for a few seconds before continuing. She had returned home but found no trace of Spike there. So she did her evening routine and waiting knowing that patience wasn't one of his strong suits but still he had not made an appearance.

Maybe it was just her imagination, but Cordelia could sense his presence. Her body tingled with the knowledge that he was near. Unless it's just the wind blowing up my gown. Only the trees rustled their protests to her words. There was no sound or movement from the shadows to prove the vampire was there. No response except her own recognition that the knot in the pit of her stomach was pure fear. Cordelia decided the silence was killing her. "Stop your peeping tom routine and get your ass over here where I can see you."

So beautiful, the vampire thought out of her sight hiding in the darkness he felt mesmerized by the sight of her, a part of him full of pride to be the one she called to. But still, he didn't reply to her. Still, he kept to the shadows out of sight and away from her view. Cordelia spoke up after another minute. "Look stalking me is not an option, okay? I am not cool with that don't let it happen again!"

"I didn't realise we had rules to this kind of relationship," Spike's voice came from darkness Cordelia spun around to the direction of his voice but could see nothing. "Didn't realise that it came with regulations." His voice was heard behind her now she turned eyes searching the area but still she couldn't see him. "I just thought it was just a bit of fun on side." He spoke again having moved. "What is it? Daddy's little girl engaging in a little bit of rebellion getting down and dirty with a bit of rough?"

Annoyed at his question Cordelia fired back her own choice words. "You're the one who has a soulmate. Been with her for centuries so I'm told. Utterly devoted and worship the very ground she walks on… until recently. Guess you have got tired of serving that queen… or maybe she got tired of you." She swore she could almost hear a growl in the night's air. She must have hit a nerve.

She could do some real damage with that mouth of hers Spike mused very aware that part of him was eager to paint the walls with her blood. Calming himself down he kept watch playing this game of cat and mouse with the girl. Neither one wanted to give anything away for fear of rejection and showing a sign of weakness. They were in some ways very alike presenting themselves all cocky and the centre of attention but in reality, it was sometimes just a face they wore.

Getting point to the matter at hand Cordelia spoke up again. "Spike, get your undead ass out here, right now!" Still no sign of him emerging from whatever hiding place he was in. "How dare you spy on me like that?" she hissed.

"How dare I spy on you?" Came his voice but still she could not find him in the darkness no matter how hard she searched. "What do you expect me to do wait until I am called?" He felt sick seeing her with that stupid little boy Xander, the horny little bastard practically drooling down her tits every chance he got.

Cordelia rolled her eyes getting increasingly fed up with speaking but not seeing him. "I don't go to bed with him." She pointed out.

"But he is your boyfriend, isn't he?" Spike fired back. "He is human, living and breathing and you can see him 24/7 unlike me. He has a future while all I got is the shadows and a date with a dustbin if the slayer ever finds me."

Her stomach clenched again as she recognized real distress on Spike's voice. "Spike, do you have any idea how desperate I'd have to be to put up with Xander's clumsiness in bed after witnessing them in a broom closest?" She snorted picturing the idea. "Even if there wasn't a gorgeous, very talented vampire in the picture? I'd rather sleep with a Fyarl demon!" She was also done with this talking to thin air and she decided it was time for something drastic to get him to show himself. Pulling at her robe, Cordelia shrugged out of it. The wind caught it as she held it aloft like a flag of truce only to carry it away as her hands moved to the lacy edge of her silk gown. She whipped it over her head, dropping it to the ground beside the bench. Her panties followed. From his vantage point above, Spike's jaw dropped open. Firstly, at her bold move to get him to show and secondly at the stunning beauty of her nude form. He could not have moved from his spot if the mansion was on fire.

"it's not like I'm that hard up." Cordelia stated as she turned full circle in the beaming moonlight to give him the view of all the goods while trying to ignore the cold air. "Spike, the way you hold me," she continued. "The way you touch me, the way you're so hard inside me I have to scream, I can't get enough of that, and I can't stop thinking about it. When I feel myself get wet, and hot, and horny, I'm thinking of your lips, your hands…"

Her words and actions seemed to have the right affect as Spike finally revealed himself coming out of the shadows to show himself to her. He looked like a man dying of thirst taking in her body. Vulnerable in her unclothed state, Cordelia stood defiantly and matched his gaze with fierce determination. The cold air caused goosebumps to appear on her skin and her nipples erect but she wasn't about to cover up for anything as she displayed herself for her lover. Her lover was now how she thought of him Spike the reckless, dangerous, and troublesome vampire was now her lover and she knew deep down she wouldn't have it any other way. It was exciting, hot and her little secret. She admitted to herself that despite backing off from her crush on Angel after learning that he was a vampire she still had a fascination of what it would be like to be with one. Now after several forbidden moments she knew all about it and could probably write a book on the subject. Her bed had their become a playground for their passionate romps night after night thanks to her parents always being away. Romp, romps, multiple romping. Spike fucked like a demon. There was no love involved. It was passionate, forceful, demanding and hot.

Walking up to her hungry and more than a little horny Spike couldn't take his eyes off her. The elegant line of her throat and shoulders dipped down to reveal lush breasts that made his mouth water. The taut belly with its soft feminine curve called for his attention with its winking navel. Close now to her she caressed his face with her hand knowing full well the affect she had on him. Just as her fingers brushed against his skin, Spike pulled his hands back to her hips, his thumbs moving over the firm curves of her bottom. "Cordelia," he spoke finally, "are you trying to use sex to win this argument?" he demanded.

"I guess maybe I am," she said, suddenly guilty. She hadn't looked at it that way, but –

His voice was warm with approval now. "That's my girl." Then his mouth came down on her skin just next to her ear, pressing across its surface followed quickly by the hoarse rumble of his voice, "Mine."

Cordelia shuddered under the sound of that word, its impact felt so deep inside that she thought it might be her soul crying out in joy…or madness. If it was insanity to give yourself freely to a vampire's claim, then Cordelia accepted it as part and parcel of the deal. She knew he held back for her sake from the darker side of his nature. Not Cordelia had simply lost herself the way he made her feel and held back nothing. Even when he played a little rough. "Yours!" She said encouraging him. No sooner had that statement left her lips Cordelia clasped his shoulders, pulling herself into his hard frame. Spike wound his arms around her, meeting her chilled lips kiss for kiss. They bloomed with heat beneath his own. Her fingers tangled in his hair, gripping tight.

Holding her to him as Cordelia nipped at his lower lip with her teeth, Spike let out a lustful moan of surprise, opening his mouth to admit her demanding tongue. It swept inside for a taste and then disappeared back into its warm cavern leading him to follow. Clutching her bottom, he squeezed the taut flesh cupping her close to him. The heavy length of his arousal tucked tight against her lower belly with the barrier of his pants between them. "Show me your face" She demanded moaning against his lips

"What?" He asked her confusion. She kissed away the confusion with deep, soul kiss before moving back.

Cordelia's hands were under his shirt, greedy for his bare flesh, pupils dilated fully. "Your real face!" She said biting his lower lip. For a split second he looked at her before his face morphed to reveal his vampire image. Cordelia bit her own lip looking at the amber eyed demon in front of her. Rough features, large fangs, evil fire in his eyes. It all turned her on despite the fact she knew it shouldn't. His lips were caressed deeply that very instant, taken sensuously without warning. There was no rejection from her, no fear just want and desire. Something hot swept over her insides, and when their mouths opened, their tongues massaged erotically. The feel of his erection throbbed against her stomach. The gentle swells of her ass where his hands groped unconsciously left her needy. The hard smacking sounds their lips produced couldn't grow any more intense, and so they broke apart at last...

Feeling powerful knowing she had his attention and his lust Cordelia moved away choosing to sit on a lounge chair on the balcony and spreading her legs wide open. Like a puppy Spike followed her lead and bent down until he was level with her pussy, the scent driving him mad. Still wearing his game face, he leaned planting soft kisses circumnavigating the soft triangle of curls as his mouth trailed toward her thigh. Curling her fingers into the short strands of his soft, spiky hair, Cordelia pushed his head back to where she wanted it. "Do it there. Oh God, Spike, please kiss me there."

A rumble sounded in his chest, not a protest, but a response to her desire. His mouth and fingers worked their flesh magic expertly lavishing her with attention, evoking keening cries from her throat and eliciting a rush of hot liquid around his stroking fingers. With his gameface on his tongue was rougher and longer which he used to his advantage causing Cordelia to practically be writhing beneath him. Her hands kneaded the muscles in his shoulders, fingers sweeping along in a constant pattern as sounds of her pleasure filled the night with each new caress and lick. Finding her sweet spot, Spike pressed his fingers against it with every sweep as his tongue dealt a tireless campaign upon the silky folds of her sex.

Going wild beneath him, Cordelia's hips bucked up off the bed rising toward his mouth, her hands clutching at his broad shoulders and fisting in his hair. Her skin was on fire, her heartbeat pounding through both of them. "Ohgodohgodohgod." Stars flashed behind her closed eyes as Cordelia lost herself to sensation; she might as well have been gazing toward heaven because Spike seemed to be taking her there will every knowing flick of his tongue against the hard nub that was at that moment the centre of her universe. "Right there," Cordelia's breath caught on a gasp. "Rightthererightthere. Omigod, Spike, yesyesyesssss."

Instinctively, she closed her legs around his head trying to hold him in place keeping him right where it felt so damn good. Spike smiled against her in the midst of her passionate squirming. While breathing was not an issue, he needed the freedom to move. With a swift move, he pushed her back down spreading her legs wider, fully exposing her swollen pink folds to his sinful gaze. Pinning her hips on the chair with a little of his vampire strength, he growled more than intended, "Stay put." Cordelia opened her eyes noting his were still amber-rimmed and full of lust. Then his dyed head dipped back to her glistening sex to go down on her again lapping up her tangy fluid and wallowing in her scent and taste as he swallowed every droplet. When he had finished, he moved away his lips glistering with her juices.

God he was so lush and sexy. Standing on shaking feet Cordelia looked at her man and decided he deserved a treat she hadn't given anyone before. "Inside now," she demanded ever the Queen. She turned away walking back into her bedroom well aware of that his eyes were focused on her swaying heart shaped ass. Moving all catlike and sensual she got on her bed turning to see him enter her room having dumped his clothes on her balcony his cock rock hard, even that looked different in vampire mode somewhat longer and thicker. She licked her lips mmm she would have to ask him to vamp out more often.

Giving him her most lustful look, she bent down on all fours. He had no need to ask for permission merely got on the bed with behind her and she bucked involuntarily when she felt his hand slip between her legs teasing her opening. Craving his invasion, she felt him move between her legs getting closer, and she needed no further encouragement to spread her knees wider apart. His hips ground against hers as his cock replaced his hand, slipping inside her moist, warm centre in a long, unhurried thrust inside the slick, humid confines of her body. "Fuck me now," Cordelia panted after the intrusion pushing back, desperately trying to get as much of him inside her as possible. Feeling her overwhelming heat closing around his cold, hard cock was bliss Spike decided as he admired her ass grounding against his hips. Thick and so hard inside her, the honey-warm rush of shivers she experienced were delightful as she felt one of his hands grasped her shoulder, and she braced herself to take his weight. His other hand reached around her ribs to caress her breasts. As his fingers massaged her nipple and he began to thrust hard inside Cordelia.

Fuck, she's filled to exquisite fullness, her body flushed a shade of scarlet as he dominated her just the way she wanted him too. Her eyes closed, her pussy gripping his cock like a hot, slippery vice. The sinfully intoxicating sensation of his hard flesh spreading her open made her blood boil beneath her skin. Never the shy type, she's giving as good as she's getting, vigorously humping back at his every thrust, so into it trickles of their combined juices dripped trails of wetness down her inner thighs.

She was his queen in this moment and he was her dark knight.

Nothing else mattered.