5 Smutty Spike/Dru Drabbles
Title: Role Reversal
Author: Laure
Fandom/Pairing: BtVS, Spike/Dru
Rating: NC17
Prompt: #29 Submissive
Table: Smut 69 Table
A/N: As in almost all Fanged Four fics I write, Spike was sired by Angelus 200 years ago...
When he gave it serious thought, Spike knew it was easier that Drusilla was generally submissive to him. Her insanity made living with her difficult enough. If she tried to control the relationship all the time, it would be nearly impossible for them to function as a couple.
But sometimes he enjoyed her taking control. Moreover, he enjoyed losing that control. He'd never been overly submissive to his sire, but Drusilla was different. For her, it was a game, and one he liked to play. For a few brief moments he no longer needed to make any of the decisions, be the adult.
So, when she ordered him over the end of the bed and fucked him with a strap-on cock, he lay still with a blissful smile on his face and let her.
End
Title: Taking It Slowly
Author: Laure
Fandom/Pairing: BtVS, Spike/Dru
Rating: NC17
Prompt: #34 Foreplay
Table: Smut 69 Table
They were vampires. Fucking was as natural as feeding, and they'd do it with anyone, anywhere, anytime. They liked it fast and hard and often with blood.
But, sometimes, Spike liked to take it slowly. He'd awaken Drusilla with soft kisses, tasting her lips until she mewled and parted them for him. His hands would peel away her gown, his fingers lightly stroking bare skin until she writhed. Then he'd slide his mouth down her body, licking and kissing, his fingers flowing behind until she begged.
Spike would ignore his own arousal, building hers until finally neither could take it any longer and they'd mate ferociously until both exploded.
And then they'd do it all over again.
End
Title: Ravish Me, Foul Beast
Author: Laure
Fandom/Pairing: BtVS, Spike/Dru)
Rating: NC17
Prompt: #40 Virgins
Table: Smut 69 Table
"Can I be a virgin again?"
About to slip into her completely non-virginal cunny, Spike stared down at Drusilla. "Um...where did that come from, luv?"
She gave him a sad look. "I never got to be pure for you. Daddy was naughty and stole me from God's bosom and I can never go back."
His erection throbbed at her threshold but he knew that letting her get this out was more important, and he gritted his teeth and tried to convince her he didn't care. "It's okay, Dru. I love you much better this way."
Her look turned petulant. "You just like having the way unimpeded. You're naughty, too."
Spike resisted rolling his eyes at her and instead silently cursed Angelus. That made him feel slightly better, though his cock still ached. "Luv, can we discuss this later?"
Drusilla flung her arms and legs wide and sighed like a martyr. "Fine. Have your wicked way with me."
"You could pretend you're a virgin."
"...Really?" Her legs crept back against his hips and her fingers twitched into the bedding. A bright smile crossed her face. "Okay. Ravish me, foul best, I'm a helpless maiden."
He wouldn't laugh. He really wouldn't...
End
Title: What The Shopping Cart Saw
Author: Laure
Fandom/Pairing: BtVS, Spike/Dru
Rating: NC17
Prompt: #4 Lube
Table: Smut 69 Table
Humming to herself, Drusilla wheeled her cart through the grocery store, picking up essentials like Weetabix, expensive chocolate, beer, and K-Y Jelly. Tossing the latter in the cart, she walked past the feminine hygiene products, glad she never needed those, and also ignored the condoms. While she liked the ones with the bumps on the outside, Spike refused to wear them, saying they strangled little Spike.
Sometimes she liked to strangle little Spike with hard twists of her fingers until Spike shouted and spurted all over her and then she would either lick him clean or spank him for making a mess.
And sometimes she'd use the lubricant on her lovely black rubber cock and fuck him hard in his naughty bum.
End
Title: Soapy
Author: Laure
Fandom/Pairing: BtVS, Spike/Dru
Rating: NC17
Prompt: #61 Slick
Table: Smut 69 Table
Spike found Drusilla in the shower, and, for a moment, watched her slide the bar of soap around her nipple, then stepped beneath the hot spray with her. Bubbles covered her body, sliding down her wet skin as she soaped herself clean. As he wrapped his arms around her, he found her slippery and smelling like apple blossoms. Drinking in her scent, he found one spot on her neck clean of soap and kissed her hungrily until she squealed and dropped the soap to turn in his arms. An easy lift and press against the wall and he was inside her, finding her slick there, as well, but not from soap.
End
Author: Laure
Fandom/Pairing: BtVS, Spike/Dru
Rating: NC17
Prompt: #29 Submissive
Table: Smut 69 Table
A/N: As in almost all Fanged Four fics I write, Spike was sired by Angelus 200 years ago...
When he gave it serious thought, Spike knew it was easier that Drusilla was generally submissive to him. Her insanity made living with her difficult enough. If she tried to control the relationship all the time, it would be nearly impossible for them to function as a couple.
But sometimes he enjoyed her taking control. Moreover, he enjoyed losing that control. He'd never been overly submissive to his sire, but Drusilla was different. For her, it was a game, and one he liked to play. For a few brief moments he no longer needed to make any of the decisions, be the adult.
So, when she ordered him over the end of the bed and fucked him with a strap-on cock, he lay still with a blissful smile on his face and let her.
End
Title: Taking It Slowly
Author: Laure
Fandom/Pairing: BtVS, Spike/Dru
Rating: NC17
Prompt: #34 Foreplay
Table: Smut 69 Table
They were vampires. Fucking was as natural as feeding, and they'd do it with anyone, anywhere, anytime. They liked it fast and hard and often with blood.
But, sometimes, Spike liked to take it slowly. He'd awaken Drusilla with soft kisses, tasting her lips until she mewled and parted them for him. His hands would peel away her gown, his fingers lightly stroking bare skin until she writhed. Then he'd slide his mouth down her body, licking and kissing, his fingers flowing behind until she begged.
Spike would ignore his own arousal, building hers until finally neither could take it any longer and they'd mate ferociously until both exploded.
And then they'd do it all over again.
End
Title: Ravish Me, Foul Beast
Author: Laure
Fandom/Pairing: BtVS, Spike/Dru)
Rating: NC17
Prompt: #40 Virgins
Table: Smut 69 Table
"Can I be a virgin again?"
About to slip into her completely non-virginal cunny, Spike stared down at Drusilla. "Um...where did that come from, luv?"
She gave him a sad look. "I never got to be pure for you. Daddy was naughty and stole me from God's bosom and I can never go back."
His erection throbbed at her threshold but he knew that letting her get this out was more important, and he gritted his teeth and tried to convince her he didn't care. "It's okay, Dru. I love you much better this way."
Her look turned petulant. "You just like having the way unimpeded. You're naughty, too."
Spike resisted rolling his eyes at her and instead silently cursed Angelus. That made him feel slightly better, though his cock still ached. "Luv, can we discuss this later?"
Drusilla flung her arms and legs wide and sighed like a martyr. "Fine. Have your wicked way with me."
"You could pretend you're a virgin."
"...Really?" Her legs crept back against his hips and her fingers twitched into the bedding. A bright smile crossed her face. "Okay. Ravish me, foul best, I'm a helpless maiden."
He wouldn't laugh. He really wouldn't...
End
Title: What The Shopping Cart Saw
Author: Laure
Fandom/Pairing: BtVS, Spike/Dru
Rating: NC17
Prompt: #4 Lube
Table: Smut 69 Table
Humming to herself, Drusilla wheeled her cart through the grocery store, picking up essentials like Weetabix, expensive chocolate, beer, and K-Y Jelly. Tossing the latter in the cart, she walked past the feminine hygiene products, glad she never needed those, and also ignored the condoms. While she liked the ones with the bumps on the outside, Spike refused to wear them, saying they strangled little Spike.
Sometimes she liked to strangle little Spike with hard twists of her fingers until Spike shouted and spurted all over her and then she would either lick him clean or spank him for making a mess.
And sometimes she'd use the lubricant on her lovely black rubber cock and fuck him hard in his naughty bum.
End
Title: Soapy
Author: Laure
Fandom/Pairing: BtVS, Spike/Dru
Rating: NC17
Prompt: #61 Slick
Table: Smut 69 Table
Spike found Drusilla in the shower, and, for a moment, watched her slide the bar of soap around her nipple, then stepped beneath the hot spray with her. Bubbles covered her body, sliding down her wet skin as she soaped herself clean. As he wrapped his arms around her, he found her slippery and smelling like apple blossoms. Drinking in her scent, he found one spot on her neck clean of soap and kissed her hungrily until she squealed and dropped the soap to turn in his arms. An easy lift and press against the wall and he was inside her, finding her slick there, as well, but not from soap.
End