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Willow looked up as Buffy fell on the couch. Her friend looked tired but happy. She rolled her eyes, knowing that Buffy had been staying with Riley since school had let out. She had moved back home herself, knowing her parents were in London for six more months at least. She saw Buffy look at her and sighed, seeing the look of glee in her friend's eyes. She was about to have to sit through yet another 'Riley is so wonderful because' speak. She glanced at Spike and saw him flipping through a book. Giles had gone to take a nap, suffering from a terrible summer cold. She finally asked, "What are you dying to share with me?"

Buffy beamed, "Guess what!"

"I'm sure you'll tell me, so go ahead" Willow said, her tone slightly irritated. She didn't fault her friend happiness, but she did hate having to sit by envious of every detail of the slayer's love affair.

"Riley and I had a little contest yesterday."

"Contest? What kind of contest?"

"He made me cum 17 times in twenty four hours. He came eight. Can you believe it? My god, Wills. It was amazing."

"I think I may puke" Spike said, glaring at Buffy and making a wretching noise.

"You're just jealous, Fangless." Buffy said, missing Willow's slightly jealous look.

"Of that wimp? Fuck that, Bitchy. I could out do him anytime" Spike said, arrogantly.

Buffy snorted, "Sure thing, Fangless. Tell me another one."

Spike glared at her, "I could too."

"Leave him alone Buffy" Willow said, rolling her eyes.

"Bet you couldn't" Buffy said, ignoring Willow.

"What do you want to bet?" Spike demanded, his pride injured by her doubt.

"When you don't do it, you have to patrol for me for the next month" Buffy said.

"What happens WHEN I do it?" Spike asked, ignoring Willow's exclamations at their bet.

Buffy shrugged, "What do you want?"

"Not to have to see you or boy toy for the entire summer" Spike said, smiling at seeing the look of irritation in her eyes.

"Fine." Buffy said. Suddenly, she stopped, "How the hell am I suppose to know if you do this or not? I don't plan on being there."

"Guys, this is so stupid" Willow said. She froze when two sets of eyes looked at her. She slowly started to shake her head at the calculating look in both sets of eyes. "No way.....Do not bring me into this."

"Think about it, pet" Spike said, shooting her what he hoped was a charming smile, "More than eighteen orgasms in one day....not having to see Slutty and her Gag boy making out for two months...."

Buffy rolled her eyes, "Whatever. You won't be able to do it, Spike. But, Willow, please? Will you fuck him so I can win?"

Willow almost laughed at how absurd all of this was. She had wanted Spike for months and been scared to death of what Buffy would say. Now, her friend was begging her to sleep with him. "I'm not part of this."

"Luv, please? There isn't anyone I'd rather do this with" Spike said, telling the truth. He had grown fond of the little redhead since his captivity at the slayer's mercy. In fact, she haunted his dreams. If he could shag her because of this silly wager, he wouldn't resist it.

"Damn....you guys are nuts. You know that don't you?" Willow asked. She laughed as they both nodded. "Fine. I'll do it, but under protest."

"It won't be under protest for long, Red" Spike said, his eyes looking over her body with wicked intent.

"Ok. The wager is on. We'll do this tomorrow" Buffy said, smiling.

"Fine" Willow said, sighing. She perked up as she realized she was going to finally have sex with Spike.

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Willow sucked in much needed breath as she collapsed against the bed. She shoved her sweaty hair from her face, looking into blue eyes. Spike smiled, "Count, luv?"

"Twenty one" she said shakily. She started to laugh, her legs entwined with his. "Goddess....this is fun."

Spike smiled, kissing her deeply before pulling back. "Well, we beat the slayer's record easy enough."

"Yeah" she said, moving against his slow thrusts. "We did that. You won the bet."

"Bet?" he asked, puzzled. Finally, he nodded, "Oh yeah, that. Guess I did."

"You forgot about it?" Willow asked, groaning as he touched her intimately.

"Didn't really forget....just forgot" Spike said, smiling his most charming smile as he sunk deep.

"Oh...that's ok" Willow said, moaning as she almost forgot what they were talking about.

"Want to work on twenty two?" he asked, running his mouth down her neck.

"That sounds nice" she answered, tightening around him.

"Hmm...yes, it does" Spike agreed. "Won the wager plus I get you in the bargain."

"Get me?" she repeated, a bit offended. He began to move in small circles causing her to gasp. "Yeah, you got me."

"Good." Spike moved deep, catching her cry. He chuckled, calling, "Twenty two. Let's see the daft slayer beat that one....."

"Forget about Buffy" Willow said, smiling at him. "Twenty three anyone?"

Spike laughed, swooping in to kiss her as he moved inside of her. He had a good summer coming. No slayer around plus Willow in his bed. Over all, a good wager in his opinion. After all, he had won far more than Buffy would ever know, he thought kissing Willow more deeply.

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