raeshyfic

Craving Punishment
A Sequel to Dangerously Shy

Author: UncagedMuse
Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: The characters belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy. I’m just fulfilling my sick fantasies with them.
Pairing: Spike/William
Word Count:814 completed on April 12th 2006
Summary: PWP This is a small off shoot of my fic Dangerously Shy. Spike wants his confidently dominating twin once more. There will probably be a whole array of small drabbles to ficlets stemming from Dangerously Shy as I get time to write them.

A/N I wrote this in honor of my friend Vamptastica’s birthday. I hope you love it sweetie and that your day is filled with many more prezzies from loving friends. *hugs*
Spikeslovebite did the wonderful beta on this fic and also wrote the last paragraph and a half. Tell me the woman can’t write slash if she’d just get a little less scared of it. LOL

Craving Punishment

I knew I was being a bad, rude man, flirting with all the lovelies at the party. I watched as hectic patches of crimson bloomed on William's cheeks and his eyes darkened dangerously. It was clear that he was becoming more incensed with jealousy by the minute. I tried telling myself I was only keeping up appearances by feathering a touch across one boys arm or tucking my tongue behind my teeth as I leered at the girl I was chatting up, but in the back of my mind I knew if I pushed far enough, hard enough, my twin would break.

Don’t get me wrong. I love the time we’re able to spend making love, but since that first night, William has been my shy, submissive poet instead of the primal creature who took what he wanted in our shower. I want to see his eyes flash with lust and rage. I want him pushing me to the brink of pleasure and pain. I crave it, and I’m determined to get what I want tonight.

Suddenly William’s at my side, grasping my arm with bruising force and dragging me into a dark room. Locking the door behind us, William’s tightly strained voice orders me to strip. Yes, this is what I wanted, needed. What my body has been screaming for.

There’s a rustling noise off to my side and then the room is bathed in low light as William snaps on a lamp close to a big, satin covered bed. Never taking my eyes off him, I let my jeans slowly slip from his hips, anticipating what he might do. I can see the angry set of his tightly clenched jaw and the blazing lust in his sparkling azure eyes. I’m so turned on by his barely controlled rage that I can’t even pretend to be penitent.

I’m surprised and more than a little disappointed when he makes no move to strip off his own clothing. Instead, I watch as he sits on the edge of the bed, spreading his legs apart and patting his knee.

“Face down over my lap. Now!” William orders me. Eagerly, I move to his side and drape myself across his jean clad thighs. There’s no room for my big bad persona in this place. Not between us.

He positions his legs just far enough apart to keep my hard cock from being touched by anything but the cool air of this room. For a moment, his palm smooths over my bare cheeks. I’m lulled into a false sense of security, panting as he trails one finger down the crack of my ass in an erotic caress.

Suddenly, sharp, stinging blows, rain down upon my ass and I buck with the shock of this new sensation. It sets my skin to burn with quivering need as I writhe against the warm muscled thigh pressed into my abdomen.

I desperately move backward, forward, any direction that will give me the barest touch on my aching prick that bobs helplessly into nothing. Oh, fuck, this feels so good! Torturing ecstasy only William has been able to show me. My flesh hums with each slap of his strong hand, hitting a new place with each strike, ratcheting up my need and sending me careening towards the knife’s edge of certain pleasure.

“Thought I made it clear that no touches you but me. I thought you knew only I can make you cum. You’re mine, remember? MINE! SAY IT!” he roars and I have to bite my lip to keep from spurting right then.

“Yes, I’m yours. No one else,” I gasp out, moaning fervently and pushing up into his punishing hand that gifts me with stinging bliss. Then the blows stop and his teeth strike, biting and tearing at my raw backside, marking me as his once again. I can’t hold back any longer as my balls clench and my cock jumps, sending milky jets splashing over both of us as I scream his name.

William heaves me off his lap and onto the floor, where I lay gazing up at him, thoroughly chastened and covered in my own spunk.

“Now, will you be my good boy and do as you’re told?” he asks me without even a hint of a smile, his magnificent eyes still glistening with anger.

Getting to my hands and knees I crawl forward brushing my cheek against his thigh. “Yes,” I answer meekly. Looking up at him from under my lashes and giving him the hurt puppy look, I dare to fumble with his fly and free his raging cock. “I promise to be good, Will.”

I bend my head over him, thankful that he can’t see the satisfied smirk that curves my lips before I take him in, or read my last gleeful thought before I lose myself in him completely.

Continued in Bound

~Fini