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Willow smiled against the leather of Spike's duster. The soft sounds of Buffy snoring filled the quiet car. She could hear a grunt every now and then from Riley's sleeping form. Thank god they had all finally fallen asleep. It was nice and quiet in the car. She looked towards Xander's form, smiling at the drool that was dripping onto the car window. Anya was simply watching the stars. Willow glanced back at the ex-demon and smiled, catching her eyes. She saw Anya glance at Buffy and make a face before smiling at her and looking back outside.

Spike felt Willow shift back in place. Thank god it was only another hour or so until they reached Sunnydale. He wanted nothing more than to stop the damn car and sink into her warmth. He felt her head go back to his shoulder and heard her soft sigh. He smiled in the darkness. "Sleepy, luv?"

She nodded, her fingers digging into his upper thigh. "Yeah...some insane blonde guy kept me up all night..."

Spike chuckled. "Hmm...and here I thought I was the only man in your life. Married less than a week and you're already cheating?"

Willow laughed, hearing the question in his voice. "Never. You're the only insane guy in my life."

"Good. Keep it that way" Spike said, an underlying edge to his joking tone.

Willow knew that Spike had been hurt by Drusilla and the way the vampire had always chosen everyone except him. "Don't worry. I love you."

"Not worried." Spike said. "Can't wait to get home."

Willow looked at his profile. "Home? You consider Sunnydale now, don't you?"

Spike changed lanes and then looked at her. "Home is wherever you are, luv."

"Gawd...I may be sick...." Anya leaned over Buffy's snoring form and put her head beside Willow. "Where are you two love birds going to live?"

Willow looked at her, her eyes wide. She was surprised by the question. "Uh, well...I don't know."

Anya laughed, "You two amuse me. I don't think Loverboy would be welcome at the dorms....and that crypt is a bit drafty."

"Damn it" Spike said, scowling. "Never even thought that far ahead."

Anya snorted, "Guess you didn't get out of the bed long enough to...."

"Anya!" Willow said, softly, her face turning red at the knowing look in the woman's eyes.

"I'm not knocking it, Red. You seem happy. That makes me happy." Anya said simply, glaring as Buffy suddenly snorted and snored louder. "You can have my place."

"You have a place?" Spike said sarcastically.

"I have a nice house thank you very much. Never there though. Always with Xander. It's three bedrooms and I'd want to keep one of them for when the moron annoys me, but otherwise, it's yours." Anya said, nodding.

"We can't take your house, Anya" Willow said, her voice a bit hesitant. She couldn't believe she hadn't thought about where they were going to stay. Damn, she was married. She wasn't dreaming.

"Consider it a gift" Anya said, sitting back and looking outside. "No arguing!"

Spike chuckled, "Well, luv. Looks like we have a house."

"Thank you Anya" Willow said, still surprised that the girl was being so nice.

"Forget about it" Anya said, wondering just how sappy she was going become. Oh well, she didn't use the place anyway.

"Already done" Spike assured her, his tone joking.

"Spike, behave" Willow said.

He grinned at her, "Never pet..."

**********

Spike pulled the car to a stop outside Giles' apartment. He heard the snoring and smiled. Loudly, he yelled, "WAKE UP KIDS!"

Buffy jerked up right, her elbow hitting Riley in the nose. He cursed, grabbing his bleeding nose as he woke up at the loud voice and the pain. Xander smacked his lips, wiping the drool from his mouth. "Home sweet home."

Spike chuckled as Buffy hit the top of his head, "Stupid moron. Why didn't I dust you when I could?"

"Buffy, stop threatening my husband" Willow said, laughing as she removed her hands from her ears. Anya just smiled evilly as she too removed her hands.

"That wasn't funny" Riley said, holding his nose.

"Aw, shut up farm boy. It was just that huge nose of yours. Not like she hit you in the dick" Spike said.

"What dick?" Anya asked smugly.

"I so need out of this car" Buffy said, glaring at Anya.

The six teens, well five teens and a vampire, got out of the car. Giles heard the commotion and smiled. He walked out onto his terrace and watched them get out of the car. He listened to their good natured arguing and chuckled. He saw Spike standing with his arm around Willow's waist, the blonde rolling his eyes as the teens chattered and removed their luggage. Willow looked up at Spike and smiled, kissing him tenderly. Giles was glad those two had finally found each other. Over the last months, he had sat by and watched them falling in love. Getting them together had become a pet project of his. He was glad to see that one of hid ideas had finally worked. Making them research together and patrol together had done nothing more than draw them closer but they still stayed apart. It had taken getting them away from their respected roles for it to all fall into place.

"Could you be any louder?" he called down to them.

"Giles!" Willow cried out, waving.

He waved back, shaking his head as the others called up and waved. He even saw Spike nod in his general direction. For the vampire, that was downright pleasant. Maybe Willow was a good influence on him. "You guys come up and tell me about your trip."

"Did you hear about the huge mistake that Willow made?" Xander called up, laughing as Spike glared at him.

"Would that be having you as her best friend?" Giles asked, his expression serious.

"Giles! That was downright rude" Anya called up, laughing at Xander's expression.

"Congratulations Willow." Giles said in greeting to the girl. "Spike, if you ever hurt her I'll stake you myself right after bathing you in holy water."

Spike nodded, his eyes serious, "I won't hurt her, watcher."

"Good. Then I will refrain from drawing that bath right this moment." Giles said, ushering them into his apartment. "Now, tell me if the trip got you all out of your boredom funk."

"For now" Buffy said, hugging her watcher.

"Give it a few days, sir" Riley said, sitting down beside Buffy.

"Hey, knock it out" Buffy said, laughing as she smacked his shoulder.

"Would you two quit fighting? We just got back and Giles does not want to hear this" Anya said, rolling her eyes.

"Yeah" Xander echoed his girl friend's words.

"Kids" Spike warned, causing them to all look guiltily at him and Willow.

"Sorry Spike" they all chorused. Giles looked at them and started to laugh. Yes, it did seem that some things had changed during their trip.

**********

Willow shrieked as Spike swept her into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she laughed. He kicked open the door and walked across the threshold. "Home sweet home, Mrs. Morgan."

"Thank you Mr. Morgan." Willow said, smirking at him. She had been surprised to learn her new name. Spike had always gone as just Spike or William the Bloody. She had had a moment of fear that her new name might be Willow the Bloody. She'd been relieved to find out it was a normal enough name. Her husband, William Morgan.

Spike looked at Anya's smug face and rolled his eyes. "What? I like traditions."

"Uh huh" Anya said, sharing a smile with Willow. "Come on Romeo. Set her down and I'll show you the honeymoon cottage."

"Some cottage" Willow said, sliding down Spike's lanky form until her feet touched the ground. She looked around the rather nice house. It was two story but simple. Finally, she gave in and asked, "Anya, how on Earth did you afford this?"

"I was a demon for over a thousand years. You think I didn't pick up some tricks?" Anya said. She laughed, "I invested wisely and had a lot of keepsakes from my past. I sold a few items of jewelry and bought this place and my car."

"You have a car?" Willow said. "I've never seen you in it."

Anya shrugged, "I don't have a license. What? Every one seemed to have a car. I had to buy one to seem human."

Willow just laughed, not surprised by the ex-demon's logic. "I can teach you how to drive, if you want. It seems rather stupid to just let it sit in the garage."

Anya beamed, "Really? That would be great. I've wanted to learn how but never got around to it. I think I know enough I'm just a bit worried about trying. I don't want to kill anyone."

"I'd think you'd have learned" Spike said, "Being over a thousand and all." He smirked as he threw her common words back at her.

"Would you like to be homeless, Fang?" Anya asked sweetly.

"Willow is a great teacher" Spike said, nodding enthusiastically. "Wonderfully patient thing. Hell, look at who her friends are."

"I thought so" Anya said, laughing as Willow did. "Come on, newlyweds. The room on the right side is mine. You two can have the big bedroom. I've never used it."

"Thanks Anya." Willow said, taking Spike's hand as they followed the girl around to see their new home. She smiled as she realized that it was real. She was married. Willow Anne Rosenberg Morgan. She liked the sound of that.

**********

"Spike!" Willow said with a giggle. She arched down towards him, laughing as his lips made their way up her inner thigh. His fingers drifted over her stomach in lazy circles as his eyes caught hers. A wicked gleam entered their blue depths as he drew in a breath and blew softly on her clit. She bit her lip to keep from screaming, having to remember that Anya was down the hall. Why had the damn woman chosen tonight to be home? Their first night back in Sunnydale, in their own home, and they had company.

"Shhh pet...just enjoy" he whispered against her warm flesh.

Willow thrashed her head on the pillow, taking the corner of it into her mouth to catch her screams of pleasure as Spike's tongue ran along her wet cunt. She felt his fingers dig into the cheeks of her ass as he lifted her up to better explore her wetness. She began to thrust against him, her hand going up to knead her breast as he feasted on her. Finally, she cried out as she came against his questing tongue.

Spike moved his head, licking her juices from his face with a smile as he crept up her body. He wrapped his long fingers into the strands of her red hair, pulling her face from the pillow and catching her lips. He shared her taste with her as he moved his swollen cock against her wetness. He slid inside her, enjoying her tight warmth. He began to move, his balls hitting her as he sped up. He felt her legs go around his waist, her ankles rubbing his ass as he thrust. Their tongues battled each other as their hands covered every piece of flesh they could reach. He felt her fingernails dig into his back as his chest rubbed her breasts. He brought his hand up to twist her nipple, smiling at her whimper of pleasure at the slight pain. He moved his other hand between them, brushing her clit as he sunk deeper into her.

Willow felt his fingers on her and pulled her mouth from his. She moaned loudly as he sped up, her muscles tightening around his large cock as she felt the tension in her stomach. She saw his eyes flash yellow and knew he was close. This part of their lovemaking always fascinated her. When he was about to cum, his demon always took over. His eyes would turn yellow and more often than not he would get carried away and his true face would show. She knew she was strange, but his face excited her...making him lose control like that excited her. She moved her hands up to his head, bring him face to her breast. She arched up, feeling his fangs scrape against her nipple. She felt him speed up, sinking as deep as he could inside her. She clenched his cock as he bit into her. She screamed his name as she exploded into a mind numbing orgasm. She felt him spill his seed inside her as he too came. She then felt him nuzzle her breast, the ridges of his forehead scraping her tender skin as he lapped at her blood. She cradled his head to her as she drifted off to sleep.

Down the hall, Anya thrashed on her bed as she came. She sat up, pushing her hair from her sweaty face. Good grief. She'd found her inner voyeur. Listening to Willow and Spike fuck had turned her on more than watching those dirty movies with Xander ever would. She fell back on the bed, an exhausted smile crossing her face. This new living arrangement might not be so bad after all. She might even have found a reason to be home more often. They were definitely loud in their orgasm sessions and she loved to listen. Smiling, she drifted off to sleep.

**********

Willow looked across the room and smiled at Spike as he listened to Xander and Riley argue over who got to be the blue race car. He was attempting to be nice for her by playing some silly video game with the two boys. She laughed as he finally settled the argument by choosing the blue car for himself. He growled when the two teens glared at him but they chose other cars and began the race.

"Are you happy?" Giles asked, looking at the quiet redhead. Since he had played matchmaker a bit in getting her and Spike together, he had to make sure it had been a good choice.

"Extremely" she said, her smile reassuring him. She took his hand and said quietly, "Thank you."

"Well, um, yes" Giles sputtered, surprised that she seemed to have figured his part out. "You're very welcome."

She let his hand go and went back to watching Spike. She could watch him for hours. Everything about him fascinated her. Even the way his lip curled up when he wanted to kill someone....just like it was doing now as he eyed Xander's throat. She stood, moving into the fray to save her old friend. "Hello, darlin."

Spike smiled, thoughts of ripping Chub's neck out leaving his mind as they were replaced by images of him inside Willow. "Come here, beautiful."

Willow let him pull her into his lap as their lips met. She distantly heard Xander making gagging sounds. Without releasing her grip on Spike, she let her free hand wander over to Xander as she slapped him. She was rewarded by a small cry of pain and a "Damn Wills. That hurt."

Anya laughed as she walked into the room. "Poor baby...want me to make it better?"

Xander nodded, pouting at her, "Yes."

"Sorry. You shouldn't have made fun of the newlyweds." Anya said, moving to sit down as Buffy joined Riley.

"My god...they're practically devouring each other. Are they always like this?" Buffy asked, laughing as Willow's free hand flipped her off.

"No. Just the majority of the time" Anya said. She had been living with the newlyweds for a little over a week. Xander had commented on her sudden need to be home at night once in a while now. How could she tell him she loved listening to the sounds of their two friends make love? To her, their soft moans and cried were more erotic than anything she'd ever seen or heard. She loved listening to Spike cry out Willow's name. There was just something so right about them both being together. She knew of course that it was a passing fancy for her. She often had them. In fact, lately, she was finding herself going to Xander's to try to find the same kind of emotions she heard from them. She knew Xander loved her, it just wasn't as guttural a love as Spike's was for Willow.

"I can hear you guys" Willow warned as she pulled up for air long enough to threaten them. She found her mouth back on Spike's before she could finish the threat.

"Yeah, we know" Riley said, rolling his eyes, "His tongue isn't stuck down your ear, it's stuck down your throat."

"Do we need to get some cold water?" Buffy asked, her eyes blinking innocently. She was thrilled that Willow was so happy being married to Spike, a thought that made her shudder with disgust, but she had to bother them just well, just because it was her duty as best friend. Didn't most best friends desire their friend's husbands? Besides, she hardly ever saw Willow anymore unless she was attached to her undead husband.

"Can it slayer" Spike said, pulling away from Willow. He pulled the redhead against his chest as he looked at the video game. "Damn it, I crashed."

"Sorry honey" Willow said, sweetly.

He grinned at her, "It was worth it pet" he slapped the back of Xander's head before the teen had the change to verbalize his disgust at their conversation.

"HEY! I didn't say anything" Xander said.

"You were going to" Anya said.

"Well, yeah but still....Willow, control your husband."

"Ahem" Spike cleared his throat and glared at the teen.

"Sorry Spike" Xander responded, seeing the glint in the vampire's eyes. Why did he suddenly feel like his parents had caught him doing something bad? He looked at Willow and Spike and had to smile. His parents? He rolled his eyes as he went back to beating Riley at the game.
*****

Willow screamed out as Spike ran the feather over her breasts. Her nipples stood at attention as he chuckled. She struggled against the scarves that were holding her to the bed, her body arching into his. She cursed him as he continued to play with her. "Damn it Spike....fuck me" she whined.

Spike smiled, "Tsk. tsk. pet. So demanding....don't think you're in the position to demand."

Willow moaned as his mouth engulfed her breast, his teeth scraping against her nipple. She thrust her body against his, enjoying the coolness against her heated flesh. They had been home a month now. Anya had moved in with Xander the week before, mumbling something about love groans or something. Willow was just happy to have the place to themselves to understand what the ex-demon was talking about. She and Spike had christened every room and object in the house, or so it felt. She loved being married. It surprised her how well they had adjusted to their new life. She felt Spike's teeth bite into her breast and gasped at the sensations that filled her. "Please Spike...."

Spike dropped the feather, replacing it with his fingers. He couldn't believe how happy he was now. He didn't even mind the damn implant so long as he had Willow by his side. He loved making her cum....watching her face and hearing her noises. He felt her tighten against his hand and moved his mouth to hers. He positioned himself between her thighs and thrust inside before she could come down. They began to move in a familiar rhythm as her legs went around his waist, her ankles joined behind his ass. Too soon, Willow felt herself tighten around his large cock. She pulled against the scarves, moaning loudly as he continued to move into her. She felt his teeth and lips against her face as he moved down her neck. She felt his teeth bite into her as he sunk deep inside, his cool seed spilling inside her.

Spike lapped at her blood, his hands move up her arms and releasing her hands. He felt her hands move to his back, running along his flesh as she lifted up and kissed him. He stayed inside her, his cock spent. He laid his head on her chest as he caressed her breasts. "See? Play nice and you get rewarded."

"Cocky bastard" Willow said, amusement in her voice.

He laughed, grinding said cock into her with a chuckle. "You know it luv."

"Sleep...I need sleep" Willow said, her hands running through his hair.

"But pet" he whined, "We finally have the place to ourselves...."

"What do you say?" she said, smiling as he looked at her with begging eyes.

"Please?" he said, smiling at the look of agreement that crossed her green eyes. "Damn, I love you wife."

She laughed, "Just as I love you, husband."

"Was that a yes?" he asked, his expression hopeful.

"Yes" she said, his mouth claiming hers as he began to move inside her again. She let her eyes fall on the announcement sitting on the table beside the bed. It still hadn't been mailed. She rolled her eyes looking at it. Spike and his sense of humor. It was a wedding announcement addressed to Angel. She'd have to remind Spike to send it off....she felt his hands on her clit and decided that she'd tell him later. Much later. She caught her husband's mouth, their tongues dancing as they rebuilt their passion.