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TITLE: Brazil

AUTHOR: Aeneus

EMAIL: aeneus111@my-deja.com

RATING: NC-17 for some violence, strong language, S/D sex (consensual).

DISCRIPTION: Set after "Lovers walk". Spike goes off to find Drusilla and make her love him again.

DISTRIBUTION: please ask first.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters Spike or Drusilla. They belong to Joss Whedon, Fox, Mutant Enemy and probably some more guys. The rest is mine.

FEEDBACK: just an email away, so please do.

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He was tired and cranky. Since arriving in Brazil it had taken him three weeks to find Drusilla. He had kept his ears open for stories and rumours about strange deaths or mysterious epidemics in the area. All of this had led him to a tiny village in the rainforest. The inhabitants weren't too surprised to see a stranger come there. The ancient temple nearby attracted the occasional tourist. And now even more so they had their own problems to attend to. A whole family had disappeared earlier that week and no one had heard from them since.

Spike felt he was getting close at last. He had bought a map and some ropes from the local store and had found his way to the temple. Just as he expected Dru was there. These were the perfect surroundings for her. In her long dress she looked like a true goddess, ready to be worshipped, ready to receive her human sacrifices. Anger and love were struggling with each other in his head.

He had been studying her from the bushes for a while. He had waited for this moment, prepared. Then all of a sudden she looked right in his direction.

"Spike?" she whispered softly. A big smile appeared on her face. She started to dance across the temple floor.

"Yes, pet." Spike replied as he walked into the temple, showing himself. "The big bad is here"

Drusilla danced towards him and then stopped.

"You left me!"

Her smile vanished and she slapped him across the face. Spike almost lost his balance.

"Now hold on a minute," He said, getting angry again. "Lets get our facts straight here, shall we."

He grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her into one of the pillars.

"You were fooling around behind my back, bitch."

Dru smiled again and looked at him seductively. It took Spike all the control he could find inside him not to fall for her charm right then and there.

"She's not getting away with it this time," Spike thought. "For once I'm gonna let her pay."

He took a step back.

"I don't wanna hurt you, love."

Then, with all the force he had, he hit her right in the face. Her head slammed back into the pillar and she fell to the ground. He took her limp body in his arms. She looked incredibly beautiful. He brought her over to the ancient throne at the back of the temple and tied her to it. He was still fastening the knots when she was coming to. Slowly she lifted her head to face him.

"All the little voices left me, it was so quiet and cold. Why did the stars go away?"

He smiled at her ramblings.

"That was me knocking you out, love."

She started whimpering. For an instant a wave of guilt went over him, but then he reminded himself she was only playing with him.

"Stop whining, Dru. I know you're enjoying yourself already."

She looked up again with a devious little smile. He looked down at her and felt desire run trough his entire body. How he loved that sensation! It was like the anticipation before the kill. He looked into her eyes and saw the demon inside her looking back. He knew she knew how much he wanted her. For a second it made him incredibly angry. The hold she had over him ever since he had seen her that first time, when he was still a human. The demon in him was forever connected with hers.

He stuck her across the face. It made her lip bleed. His two most primal instincts mixed: his lust for blood and his lust for her.

"Fuck it!" he thought. He pulled her head back by her hair and kissed her with all the anger, love, violence, passion and lust that his immortal life with her had build up. He tasted her blood in his mouth.

"Oh Spike," Drusilla said, with a teasing tone in her voice.

"You left me alone for too long, it was not nice of you."

Spike couldn't believe it. After all the humiliation she had put him through! He wanted to strike her again, but gave in to her whim instead. Like he always did.

"Sorry baby, miss me?"

"The trees were spying on me. Wanting me. I told them you would be back to tell them off."

"I'm back now, baby."

He kissed her again. He bit her lip to widen the wound he had given her. She winced from the pain and then giggled. Without his fangs he wouldn't get very far, but still he didn't shift. They never did when they made love. He liked the feel of his former human body too much. But even without fangs he could still hurt her. With one hand he pulled her head back as far as it would go. He kissed her hard, while his other hand moved over her body. He grabbed the front of her dress and tore it lose with ease. He stopped for a second to look at those wonderful cold breasts.

"That's very bad, Spike."

Drusilla sounded upset, but he saw the twinkle in her eyes and knew she was just playing with him.

"So punish me." he replied.

All of a sudden she pulled her hands lose from behind her and hit him full in the face. He hadn't seen this coming and fell backwards on the ground. He felt his face with his hand and saw it was bleeding.

"So now we're even." he thought, while he looked up towards the throne. Drusilla had freed herself easily. After all their time together he could still be amazed by her strength. Almost to prove the point, Drusilla pushed him down to the ground. She sat down on top of him and pinned his hands down with unbelievable force. Now it was her turn to lick the blood of his face.

"You've been a very naughty boy."

With the same ease as he had ripped her dress, she ripped his T-shirt off. She let her fingers run over his chest.
Now that Dru had released his hands, Spike didn't hesitate and grabbed her breasts hard. Drusilla moaned and leaned forward to kiss him. She pressed her whole body against his, starting a rhythmic motion. Spike's hands went down and tried to pull up Drusilla's dress. She raised her hips slightly to facilitate him, relieving some of the pressure she was putting on him. She leaned up.

"They're watching us you know, the trees. They're so old."

"Well, lets give them something worth watching then."

Drusilla started to giggle again.

"You're such a good boy. Lets make you bleed."

Spike grinned as she ran her fingernails down across his chest, leaving a small trail of blood. The pain coincided with ecstasy and Spike let his head rest against the hard floor, while Drusilla followed the same trail again, but now with her tongue. While she was sucking as much blood as she could before the skin healed, her hands were working on Spike's belt.

She moved her body downwards and started pulling off his pants. He let it come over him, waiting patiently. He knew he would get his turn.

Now that he lay there completely naked, Drusilla paused for a moment to look at him. His skin had already healed and was a pale as ever. She knew that the longer she waited, the more he wanted her and the more fun it would be later. She waited another second.

Finally she climbed on top again and guided him into her. She leaned forward and began her rhythmic motions again. Spike grabbed her shoulders and pulled her against him. He had been too long without her. His hands were running up and down her back as he could hardly control his feelings, digging his nails into her flesh.

Shudders were rushing trough her while Spike was mimicking her motions with his hips. She was starting to forget herself. All her senses were now centred all the way down into her belly. As if the rest of her no longer existed.

He saw Drusilla's eyes becoming vacant and her motions were slowing down. He smiled again and grabbed her by her sides and flipped her over.

Now she was lying on the floor with him on top, still inside her. He held her hands down above her head. He knew damn well she could break his hold anytime, but she let him continue. Drusilla looked up at him as if she was waking from a dream. He kissed her deeply and increased his trusts into her pelvis. She moaned and her eyes rolled backwards.

She wrapped her legs over his back, pulling herself up, to increase the friction. With every push she felt more pain and pleasure. As the orgasm came over her she screamed, yet Spike kept on pushing.

He felt her body tense. He loved giving her so much pleasure. He knew he was hurting her now, but he needed to get off too. He also knew Drusilla didn't mind a bit of pain. But before he could blink, Dru had pulled her hands free and jerked him by the hair, throwing him on the ground.

Now they were back again where they started.

Dru leaned back removing the pressure on her sensitive clitoris. She was almost in a trance. Spike felt her muscles contract with vampiric force. It took only seconds for him to come. Dru slumped down on him and seemed to have forgotten he was there.

He pulled out off her and carefully laid her down on her back. It was such a beautiful picture. At least he knew they were together again.

For now.

END

Sequel: Down in Brazil