Turnabout isn't fair play...
Herald Note: This is Spike/Tara AUFor a week after The Club I could hardly move, everything hurt and after a while even the pain got bothersome. I liked moving but everything inside me was so bruised and sore that I couldn’t really even do that
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“Hey…”
I smirked when I felt my girl slide up behind me. She’d been too sore since the club to play, looked like she was feeling---
“Sss…fuck…” I hissed as she scratcher her nails down up my chest. She walked around the couch and sat on my lap, kissing my neck as I ran my hands under the short little excuse for a skirt she was wearing. Bloody slut; think I might have to punish her for that later. I squeezed the ripe flesh of her ass.
Spanking’d do the trick.
“Spike…I wanna play a game…”
I knew it. Feeling better all right.
“Sure thing, princess,” I murmured against her lips as she kissed me. God, I love the way she kissed me. “What did you have in mind?”
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He squirmed under me and I grinned, running my tongue along his neck before sitting up and smirking at him.
“What did you have in mind?”
"I've a lot in mind..." My hands closed around his wrists and I pinned them above his head on the couch. "Turnabout's fair play..." I let go of his wrists and pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it aside and dragging my nails over his cool flesh. "What do you say?"
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"Turnabout's fair play...What do you say?"
Oh right then. Little slut wanted to deliver a little payback for the other night, did she? Can’t say I wasn’t intrigued but…
“I say there’s never been anything fair about the way we play, love,” I said grinning as she dug her nails into my flesh. The pain was delicious, I’d missed having a forceful lover sometimes. Tara was always more gentle and playful than anything and I was starting to like this new side to her.
“But maybe I can make an exception tonight, if it’s what my pretty princess wants,” I said, crossing my wrists above my head submissively.
“Just tonight.” Just to be sure we’re clear.
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Reaching next to him I took his shirt and quickly tied his wrists together before grabbing his hair and turning his neck to the side, running my tongue along his neck before biting hard where his pulse would be.
"Something you want Spike...tell me..." I smirked and squirmed on his lap, feeling his cock twitch against my thigh. I already had a few ideas for what I wanted him to do, not that I've done this sort of thing before but I knew what I liked and I was damn sure I was going to get it.
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I sighed even though I didn't need to and watched as he moved towards me, wrapping his arms around me and resting his face against my stomach.
“…if I wasn’t here. You know he would. Sometimes I think you wish it was that way...That’s why I have to hurt you. M’sorry.”Shaking my head I ran my fingers through his hair. "You're wrong. You just like hurting me for no other reason then to hear me scream and beg...not that I complain." Kissing his forehead I rested my hands on his shoulders, making him look at me. "I wouldn't want him over you, I want you both ( ... )
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I didn’t say anything. Maybe she was partly right, but I wouldn’t hurt her if I knew she didn’t like it…never hurt her for real. It hurt to think that she felt that way. Fuck.
"Everything I've had was someone elses. You're Dru's, nothing'll ever change that. I'm yours, always gonna be. But Lindsey...Lindsey's mine...or was...I've always been someone elses, I've never had something of my own till him..."
Bloody hell I understood, but why couldn’t she just love me? Fuck, it burned me up on the inside when she said it; it was like when she left the first time. I knew I couldn’t ask her to give him up though, she wouldn’t do it and it’d only make her hate me. It was like me and Dru all over again.
S’pose that’s how Tara felt too.
“I’m yours,” I said softly, earnestly, I really felt it, too. Always had. “I know it seems the other way around but you can have me anytime, pet. Now. Tell me what you want. Make me yours.”
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“I’m yours, I know it seems the other way around but you can have me anytime, pet. Now. Tell me what you want. Make me yours.”
A small smile crossed my lips and I kissed him softly, running my hands over his face. "I love being yours. I love you." I whispered against his lips, leaning down and running light kisses over his skin, whispering my devotions against his skin. "I know I shouldn't have gotten upset, not with you. I'm sorry baby..."
Pulling back from his lips I smiled down at him, placing my hands behind my back, my hands gripping my elbows as I kept my eyes on his. "I'm yours, Sire..." maybe I like submitting to him more then I thought before...
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I moaned quietly when she pulled back from the kiss, but the feeling of loss soon turned to one of raging bloody desire as she put her hands behind her back, grabbing her elbows and pushing her pretty tits out. Her hard nipples were straining against the fabric of her shirt and she smelt so good. I could tell she wanted it, wanted me to take her.
"I'm yours, Sire..."
Licking my lips, I ran my eyes over her body and stood slowly. Grinning down at her, I stroked her hair and stepped forward.
“You hurt me,” I told her. “Want you to kiss it better.”
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“No peeking now. Want you to reach in there and pull out the first thing you like the feel of…like a lucky dip.”
He pinched my nipple hard, keeping me from protesting further and I reached behind me and started to feel my way around, trying to think like a sweet little virgin as my fingers ran over everything inside.
“Go on then,”
My fingers felt the rubber tips of the clamps he'd gotten me a few months ago and I was tempted to pull them out as my pick but the cold metal would keep any virgin from picking it out.
"T-this..." I whispered as my hand wrapped around something, a small grin covering my face before I put my head in his neck to cover it. "Please...I don't want to be here..." I loved how his cock twitched every time I said please.
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“Well I want you to be here,” I murmured, squeezing each of her tits in turn and pinching her nipples. “You’re so pretty…and you did such a good job sucking my cock.”
I grinned against her neck as I prised the vibrating balls I’d gotten her the other week out of her hand. Of course she’d chose those; playing the part of the scared little girl, wasn’t she? Too bad for her it was my turn to chose next.
“Did you like having my prick in your mouth?” I asked as I slid the balls down her front and over her thighs. “Now part you legs for me, pet,” I ordered, hoping she’d refuse so I could force her.
I loved forcing her, even if it was all just an act.
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“Did you like having my prick in your mouth?”
Fuck yes. But it's not like I could say that to him, not with the game and all. "No..." I shook my head, the braids moving and lose strands of hair stuck to my wet face. "I don't Mister..."
“Now part you legs for me, pet,”
His tone of voice is going to be the death of me. Going to make me want more and I'll end up breaking and begging him to fuck and hurt me. I won't beg this time. In fact...
"No." I whispered, looking him right in the eyes as I crossed my legs and shook my head. "No, I w-won't...I just want to go home..." He growled but I could see the emotions reflected in his eyes.
Before I knew it he'd shoved me down on the bed and pressed my face into the mattress, holding me there tightly as he drug his hands over my body.
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"No. No, I w-won't...I just want to go home..."
I grinned, and before she could move a sodding muscle I grabbed her and pinned her down on the bed, had myself a nice time running my hands over her luscious little body before I grabbed the back of her shirt and ripped it off.
“That’s better,” I said, turning her over and straddling her waist. I cupped her tits in my hands and started caressing them roughly, pinching her nipples. Think I had a pretty good idea what I was going to chose next out of that box of mine.
“Now then,” I whispered dangerously, bending down to whisper in her ear. “Gonna get off you now, and when I do you’re going to pull up your skirt and part those pretty thighs or else I’m going to get very, very mad.”
I licked a trail from below her ear to her throat.
“Do as I say, now,” I told her. “Or I’m going to hurt you until you do.”
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