Fool Me Twice

Fool Me Twice
By cillaxox

Disclaimer: I don’t own Cowboy Bebop; it’s characters, or etc., etc., etc.

cillaxox: This is for all the people (I’d list names, but I’m lazy, except for Krista M. thanks for the ending idea. I wanted to say thanks so you wouldn’t think I was trying to rip off your idea without giving you any credit) who were kind enough to give me reviews full of helpful suggestions, constructive criticism and encouragement I truly appreciated it all. The main suggestion I received was that I should write a second part, preferably one that focused on Faye’s revenge. So in recognition of this idea I present to you, “Fool Me Twice,” a fic about Faye’s revenge on Spike.

“That sneaky bastard!” Faye exclaimed as she stood in the middle of Spike’s room. “I can’t believe he did this! I can’t believe I didn’t think of this first,” she yelled angrily as she paced around the small room.

She had broken in earlier while Spike was gone in hopes of finding some of the money he had won off of her a few days earlier, but instead she found something far more interesting. As she was rifling through one of his dresser drawers she found a small package of taped white paper inside of which she found a silver loop that she immediately recognized.

“So that’s how he beat me,” she said continuing to talk aloud to herself.

Being the consummate cheater she was Faye knew an anti-cheating device when she saw it. “Well Spike Spiegel two can play at this game,” she said with mirthless laugh as she began to tinker with the slim hoop.

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Several hours later when Spike returned to the ship he found Faye leaning against his bedroom door. “What do you want?” he asked instantly distrustful of her presence.

Faye gave Spike an enticing smile and said, “I just wanted to see if you would like to do some more friendly gambling.”

Spike let out a laugh as he remembered their last gambling session and told Faye, “I’m sorry but I’m all out of money.”

Faye smiled some more and said to him, “I’m broke too that’s why I was hoping we could take our winnings out in trade.”

Spike raised an eyebrow and asked her, “Are you talking about what I think you’re talking about?”

Faye gave him a wink and began to run her hand along the waistband of his pants; she deftly unzipped them, slid her hand inside and gave Spike a squeeze.

“I suppose you are,” Spike said with a sly grin as he opened his door and pulled Faye inside. “Make yourself comfortable,” he called out over his shoulder as he dug around in a dresser drawer.

Faye smiled at Spike’s back and thought to herself, ‘Payback time!'

When Spike sat back down at the table he took off his socks and shoes and pretended to be busy scratching his feet when in actuality he was slipping the same silver anklet on his ankle that he used last time to dupe Faye. As he was bent under the table he took time to notice that Faye was wearing her gold anklet as well. ‘You never learn do you Faye,’ he thought to himself as he sat up to face her.

“Are you ready,” Faye asked her voice filled with impatience.

“Whenever you are,” Spike answered as he lit a cigarette, certain that in a little while Faye would be singing a different tune.

“Remember Spike,” Faye began, “payback is a bitch.” And with that last remark the two of them started playing.

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“This can’t be right,” Spike mumbled four rounds into their game.

Seven rounds into it he was yelling it, but he still kept furiously fingering his ankle in hopes of his device still working. Spike was completely stumped he couldn’t figure out why his anklet wasn’t working. He was so caught up in trying to understand why his device wasn’t functioning that he didn’t notice the knowing smile on his opponent’s face. Faye laughed to herself and thought, ‘Try all you want Spike that trick isn’t going to work twice.’

With every roll of the dice a piece of Spike’s confidence disappeared until finally it was all gone and he had lost miserably to Faye, he sat back hard in his chair dumbfounded by the turn of events.

“Well I do believe that I’ve won enough times to have my way with you several times over Spike,” Faye said with a wicked smile.

Spike was more upset about his device being broken than losing to Faye, but he pretended to be upset for her benefit. “What do you want me to do first?” he mumbled.

Faye stood up and began walking a tight circle around his chair; while she paced around him she let her left hand trace a light trail across his body. “What do I want first?” she asked aloud, “I want…I want…I want you to strip for me.”

Spike’s eyes bulged slightly at the command, but he managed to keep his composure. “I’m not stripping for you,” he said in a defiant tone.

“Yes you are,” Faye retorted as she kicked off her shoes and made herself comfortable on the bed.

“What if I refuse,” Spike questioned as he slowly unbuttoned his jacket, “it’s not like you can make me you know.”

Faye stood up and began to undo her shirt, “Well it’s true I can’t make you, but I can tell you from personal experience that losing isn’t the end of the world.” She then slid her shirt off her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. Spike stood mesmerized for a few moments by the sight of Faye’s firm breast gently rising up and down with her breathing.

“Maybe you’re right,” he said as he removed his jacket and his shirt, Faye resumed sitting on the bed as Spike started to take off his pants.

“Go slower I want to enjoy this,” she ordered as she stretched out on the bed and made herself comfortable again.

“How the hell am I supposed to go slow,” Spike asked her sounding annoyed.

Faye shrugged and said, “I don’t know, but you better do it because that’s what I want.”

“Whatever you say Faye,” Spike told her as he rolled his eyes.

“That’s Mistress Faye to you,” she corrected him.

“Don’t press your luck,” Spike answered tersely as he slowly pushed his pants to his ankles.

Once they had reached the ground he kicked them off into the corner. All that remained now was his boxers. Spike moved his hands to remove them, but before he could Faye told him to stop she sat up on the edge of the bed and placed her feet on the ground.

“Come here,” she said as she eyed the rapidly forming bulge hidden beneath the thin cloth.

Spike walked over to the bed and stood in between Faye’s legs and asked in a husky voice, “What now?”

Faye leaned back on the bed and removed her shorts leaving her stockings on her long legs, she then told Spike in a sultry voice, “I want you to go down on me.”

Spike smiled broadly and told Faye as he kneeled on the floor in between her legs, “My specialt

“We’ll see,” she replied with a smirk as he settled down in the middle of her legs and prepared to go to work.

Faye abruptly sat up on the bed she placed her hands against Spike’s chest and told him, “No not like this.”

Spike raised one eyebrow in confusion and questioned, “Then how the hell am I supposed to?”

A mischievous smiled formed on Faye’s lips as she told him, “I want you to lie down on the bed so I can be on top.”

Spike couldn’t help but grin at the command as he lay down on the bed and waited for her to get situated. Faye moved towards Spike’s head, she then kneeled over it her face facing his erection, which was straining against the thin cotton fabric of his boxers. Faye lowered her body until her pussy was only millimeters away from Spike’s hungry mouth.

“If you do a good job I might even give you a reward,” she whispered her voice brimming with desire.

Spike nodded his head in acknowledgement, which caused his lips to lightly brush against her wetness. Faye let out a soft sigh as she felt the sensual contact she then lowered her body the rest of the way down placing it directly on Spike’s mouth.

Spike started off by licking Faye’s clit tenderly touching it with just the tip of his tongue. He flicked his tongue back and forth over it careful not to miss one lick he then gradually began to add more pressure with his tongue causing Faye to moan loudly and grind her hips into his face. In less than five minutes he made her orgasm. After she finished climaxing Faye sat still for a few moments, thinking that she was satisfied Spike stopped playing with her clit. “Don’t stop yet you have to make me cum like this at least two more times,” she ordered in a raspy voice. Taking her less than obvious hint Spike resumed massaging her clit with his warm tongue. This time around in addition to pressing hard with his tongue he also nibbled on it with his teeth biting it gently in between licks.

“Yes that’s good Spike,” Faye purred as she slowly rocked her hips back and forth across his ravaging mouth.

Spike soon forgot about licking her clit and began only nipping at it slightly scraping the sensitive flesh with his teeth. “Oh yes!” Faye exclaimed sitting up straight, roughly humping Spike’s face and squeezing her breast tightly.

In a no time at all she was having her second orgasm. Once her body finished convulsing Spike started playing with her clit again not bothering to wait for her to tell him to do so. He sucked hard on her clit tugging at her sensitive bud with his soft lips. Barely having time to recover from her previous climax Faye was quickly carried away by her third one in a matter of seconds.

Faye fell face down against Spike’s well-toned abs gasping for air she laid unmoving on his stomach until she caught her second wind. Faye then slowly pushed herself up once she was sitting upright on Spike’s chest she looked over her shoulder and told him, “I suppose that was worthy of a small reward.

Spike just lay on the bed smiling as Faye reached down and pushed his boxers down to his ankles freeing the hardness hidden inside from its cotton prison. Faye laid her body down again only this time she lowered her mouth onto to Spike’s stiff cock. In one fell swoop she took the entire length of his erection into her mouth she then slowly pulled her mouth up tracing Spike’s shaft with her tongue as she backtracked. Once she reached the head of his cock she concentrated on swirling her tongue around it occasionally licking the opening at the end to taste Spike’s precum. After sucking on the tip of his cock for a few minutes she sy bey began lowering her head again stroking Spike’s arousal with her mouth. In no time at all Faye had Spike moaning uncontrollably, as she sucked on him Spike moved his hips thrusting his cock into her mouth.

“Oh Faye…Oh Faye!” Spike repeatedly called out clenching the sheets tightly with his hands.

Without any warning Faye sat up and removed Spike’s erection from her mouth. Spike asked in a confused and irritated voice, “What’s wrong?”

Faye looked over her shouland and told Spike, “What’s wrong is that I didn’t tell you stop licking pussy. Just because I said I would give you small reward it doesn’t mean you can start slacking off. Remember this isn’t supposed to be about you.”

“Meaning what?” Spike questioned with a grin remembering how he said those exact same words a few days earlier and now wishing he hadn’t said them.

Faye fixed Spike with a smirk and told him, “Meaning get back to work.”

Spike let out a fake exasperated sigh and started licking the outside of Faye’s pussy his tongue lightly tracing the wet slit. “Much better,” Faye cooed as continued sucking Spike’s cock.

The further Spike stuck his tongue inside of her pussy the more Faye lowered her head on his erection. While Spike buried his tongue deep inside Faye’s warm pussy Faye tightened her mouth around Spike’s hard shaft. As Spike moved his tongue faster in and out of Faye’s wet tunnel Faye moved her mouth faster up and down his length. And as Spike rapidly slid his tongue in and out of Faye she began grinding her hips into his face again while at the same time continuing stroke his cock with her mouth. Soon Faye was cumming again filling Spike’s mouth with her juices.

After a few moments Faye sat up and removed her body from Spike’s, she kneeled next to him on the bed and leisurely stroked the curls surrounding his erection. “Well how was that?” Spike asked a confident smirk playing about his lips.

“It was a nice start,” Faye answered her hand still lazily pulling at his pubic hairs.

Spike just rolled his eyes then asked Faye, “What next?”

Faye rose up on the bed then moved around so that she was standing over Spike’s body, “What’s next,” she replied as she slowly lowered her body, “is you making me cum again.”

By the time she finished this sentenced Faye was kneeling down directly over Spike’s erect cock, it was so close Spike could feel the heat radiating from it. She quickly closed the remaining distance sliding her wetness down Spike’s hardness letting out small groans of pleasure as her body adjusted to fullness it was experiencing.

“Before we start,” Faye began in a sultry voice, “there are two rules you must follow.”

Spike nodded his head yes and said in a husky voice, “Anything.”

Faye smiled and told him, “The first rule is no touching and the second rule is you don’t cum until I say you can. Okay?”
ike ike nodded his head yes and said, “Okay.”

“Good,” Faye said smiling as she slowly began to ride Spike’s hard cock her breast slightly swaying from the movement. As her breast bounced around Spike watched them intently his eyes fascinated by their movement. To him the temptation was too great so without even realizing it his hands made their way to Faye’s breast his fingers and began gingerly pinching her hard nipples.

Faye slapped his hands down and told him, “No touching if you do that again I’ll have to discipline you.”

Spike acknowledged Faye by grunting, his eyes still focused on her chest. He was intent on watching her breast that Faye was halfway though her first orgasm before he realized she was cumming. Thinking that she would be too distracted to say anything to him Spike began fondling her nipples again gently rolling them around between his fingers.

The second she finished climaxing Faye pushed his hands away again and rebuked him with, “I’m going to give you one more chance and if you up up this time I will definitely punish you.”

Spike let out a small chuckle and told her, “Whatever you say Faye.”

He then closed his eyes and concentrated on how good her pussy felt sliding up and down his shaft. ‘Man if she keeps this up I’ll cum in no time,’ he thought to himself admiring how tight Faye’s was.

Faye was well on her way towards her second orgasm when she felt Spike’s strong fingers rubbing her clit. It felt so good that she ignored the trespassing fingers until she finished her second orgasm, however, as soon as she finished she removed herself from Spike’s body and began taking off her stockings.

“What are you doing now?” Spike asked as he watched Faye’s movements.

As she pulled off her second stocking she told him, “I’m disciplining you. Now lift up your left arm.”

At first Spike made an attempt at refusal, but he stopped halfway through it his curiosity getting the best of him. He complied with Faye’s demand and lifted his arm Faye then proceeded to securely tie his left hand to the left bedpost.

“I didn’t know you were into the kinky stuff,” Spike joked as he raised his right arm so Faye could tie it too.

As Faye secured the final knot she told him, “I’m not, but you’ve left me no choice.”

Once she was satisfied that he couldn’t get loose Faye resumed riding Spike’s cock again. “Oh that feels so good Spike!” she wailed as she felt another small orgasm building up, but instead of cumming again Faye decided to hold it back for a little while longer.

Faye stopped sliding up and down Spike’s erection in favor of using her hips to grind her pussy onto his cock and rock against his hardness. When she did this Faye made Spike moan and grind his hips into her body as well. “Does that feel good?” Faye asked her voice dripping with want and arousal.

The only thing Spike could do was let out a groan and mutter, “Yes,” in between clenched teeth.

Still rocking her hips and grinding her pussy against Spike’s rock hard cock Faye asked him, “Do you want to cum?”

Spike continued groaning and furiously nodded his head yes. Faye smiled down at Spike and told him, “You’ll have to wait.” Spike let out a frustrated grunt and focused all his attention on not cumming.

Suddenly Faye rose up off of Spike’s cock causing Spike to let out a gasp of disappointment, but before he could too upset Faye sat back down on his shaft only this time she was sitting with her back towards Spike’s face. Once she had all of his length buried deep inside her Faye placed her palms on the bed and leaned forward, she then started to slowly lift her hips up and down moving her tight wetness along the entire length of Spike’s erection.

“That is so hot!” Spike exclaimed as he watched the sexy sight unfolding before him.

As she slid her pussy up and down Spike’s arousal Faye felt another small orgasm building, which she quickly stifled. “Faye I want to cum!” Spike cried out.

Faye abruptly stopped her movements and told him in a stern voice, “If you know what’s good for you Spike you won’t.”

Spike took a deep breath and let it out slowly then told Faye in a tense voice, “I’ll wait.”

As soon as she was sur had had calmed down enough Faye began to fuck him again she started off slowly, but she quickly began to speed up repeatedly slamming her pussy onto Spike’s shaft. It didn’t take to long for Faye to become swept away in her movements and the pleasure they were creating. All of the orgasms that she had been holding back erupted and carried her away on a wave of ecstasy. Her final climax was an intense one when she finally stooped cumming she fell backwards against Spike’s chest his cock still deep inside her.

Once she recovered from her orgasm Faye sat up and clapped her hands together exclaiming, “That felt so good! Spike didn’t that feel good?” Faye questioned her back still turned towards Spike’s face.

“I wouldn’t know,” Spike mumbled, “seeing how you still haven’t let me cum yet.”

Faye pulled herself off of Spike’s body then turned around to face him and said to him with an air of innocence, “Oh that’s right you still haven’t cum. Well I guess we’ll have to do something about that then won’t we.”

A big smile was on Spike’s face as he said, “It’s about damn time.” Spike closed his eyes then began scooting around on the bed making himself comfortable and as he did so he asked Faye, “So how are you going to make me cum Faye? A blow job, a hand job, or maybe you’ll just use that sweet pussy of yours agaio who what will it be Faye? Faye? Faye?!”

Spike opened his eyes only to see Faye getting off the bed. “What are you doing Faye?” Spike questioned his voice filled with suspicion and worry.

“I’m going now,” Faye answered in a cool voice.

“But what about me Faye?” Spike asked his voice straining from having to hold back for so long.

“Faye,” Spike called out, “where are you going?” he questioned again watching as she began gathering up her clothes and dressing in them. “What are doing now? Wait Faye don’t put your clothes on you’re supposed to make me cum! You said you would make me cum!” Spike hollered pulling uselessly at his nylon restraints.

“I say a lot of things Spike,” Faye told him with a laugh as she fastened her shirt.

As she picked up her shoes Spike nodded towards his erection and asked in an angry voice, “What the hell am I supposed to do about this?”

Faye walked back over to the bed; she leaned down and gave his lips a quick kiss then told him in an amused voice, “Do it your self.” She then burst out laughing and headed for the door.

“Oh really and how am I supposed to do that with my hands tied?” he yelled at her back.

Faye turned around and headed towards the bed again she walk down to Spike’s ankle and removed his silver anklet. “Why don’t you use this,” she suggested as she tossed the slim hoop over his cock and watched as it fell down to the base settling in his pubic hairs she then stood in front of Spike’s tied body with her arms folded across her chest.

“You mean you knew all along,” Spike asked in a surprised voice.

Faye nodded her head yes a small evil smile forming across her lips. “How did you find out?” he asked as he resumed pulling at the knotted stockings.

Faye smirked at Spike and told him, “You really should get a more sturdy lock. Now if you’ll excuse me I have to be going now.”

Not waiting to hear any more of Spike’s explanations, curses and pleas to be untied Faye spun around on her heel and walk towards the door again. as as had had opened the door Spike screamed, “You bitch!” still tugging at his bindings.

She looked back over shoulder and told Spike in a cocky tone, “Remember what I told before we started playing Spike payback is a bitch.”

With those parting words she walked out of Spike’s room slamming the door behind her. While she walking down the hallway she met up with Jet. “What’s all that screaming coming from Spike’s room all about?” he asked.

“Oh he has a smallblemblem to deal with.” As she continued walking she suddenly stopped, then turned around and asked Jet, “Do you think you could give him a hand with it? I would, but I’m off to the track.”