Willow sipped her tea as she looked at the newspaper, not really able to
concentrate on the words that blurred before her. She was wrapped up in
thoughts about the events of the night before. After she and Spike had
finished their chat, they fell asleep in each other's arms on the floor of
the bathroom. When they both awoke, they found the door unlocked. Spike
promptly crawled into Willow's bed and fell asleep again. Willow, unable to
return to dreamland, came out into the kitchen to get herself breakfast. And
here she was sitting, two hours later and on her fifth cup of tea, still
pondering.

Willow heard a rustling noise and looked up to see Cordy entering the
kitchen. "Morning, Delia," she greeted, pushing back a rush of lust in
seeing the brunette clad in only a revealing black silk nightgown that
barely fell to her thighs.

"Morning Wills," Cordy greeted happily. "How did last night go?"

Willow shrugged. "Pretty well. Spike and I talked things out." She grinned.
"He loves me," she giggled in a sing-song voice.

"Well, duh," Cordy said, rolling her eyes. "I told you so."

Willow laughed. "Yeah, I guess you did. So, how did things go between you
and Angel?"

Cordy waggled her eyebrow. "Things were very. *exciting,* you could say."

Willow had to giggle at her friend's serious case of afterglow. Still, she
couldn't quite erase the slight tinge of jealousy that rested somewhere deep
inside her- directed towards both Angel and Cordelia.

"So," Cordy asked casually as she reached for the coffee, "how *exciting*
was your evening with Spike?" Half of her was dying to know the details, and
the other half was afraid to hear that she had lost Willow permanently- not
that she ever had the redhead, really.

Willow groaned. "Totally not. I didn't think that my first time on the floor
of the bathroom would be very romantic."

Cordy's eyebrow shot up. She was confused. "What were you doing on the floor
of the bathroom?"

Willow pretended to be mad. "A certain ghost of yours locked us in. I was
not a very happy camper."

A movement in the corner of the room caught the eyes of the girls, and they
watched as the telephone pad began to levitate in the air, and a pen spelled
out 'Sorry' on the pad in black ink.

Willow laughed. "That's okay, Dennis, it all worked out for the best."

Cordy held up her hand to give the ghost a high five, watching in amusement
as the pad gently slapped her palm. "Good going, Dennis!" she cheered.

It was then that Angel walked in, with trouseled hair and sleepy eyes.
"Morning, girls," he mumbled.

Cordy kissed him lightly on the lips. "Mmm," he wrapped his arms around her,
deepening the kiss. Willow pushed back her chair abruptly, wincing at the
grating sound of wood against tile. She didn't need to see this. She walked
out of the kitchen.

Angel grinned into Cordy's lips as he saw the redhead's actions through his
peripheral vision. < She's jealous, probably of both of us > he realized. <
I'm not sure what, but something's going down, and soon. This house is just
brimming with sexual energy. >

He heard the door of the bathroom slam and he pulled away from Cordy gently.
He gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "I'll be right back," he said,
turning and exiting the kitchen.

He walked down the hall until he came to the guest room where he knew Spike
was sleeping. Not even bothering to knock, he opened the door and walked
into the dark room. He shut the door with enough noise to awaken Spike.
Spike, startled, reached to ensure that his blankets covered him.

Angel grinned. His childe always did like to sleep naked. "Spike," he
greeted.

"Peaches," Spike scowled, "what's important enough for you to interrupt my
beauty sleep?"

Angel walked over to Spike's bed and perched on the side. "I need to talk to
you."

Spike looked bored. "Start talking."

"Wanna tell me what's going on with Willow?"

Spike smiled a silly smile. "She loves me," he sighed happily.

Angel slapped his childe upside the head, leaving the blond scowling. "Hey,
what was that for?"

"I already knew *that*," said Angel.

"Oh. Then what were you asking about?"

"I want to know if she wants me and Cordy."

Spike blanched. "It's not my place to talk to you about that."

"Answer me something, Spike. Let's just say that she wanted us, and we both
wanted her. How does that bode with you?"

Spike shrugged. "Duhno."

"Would you be willing to share?"

"Would you?" Spike questioned, referring to Cordelia.

Angel growled, and before Spike knew what was happening, he was pinned to
the bed by the hard body of his sire.

He couldn't resist his sire as Angel leaned down and captured Spike's lips
with his own. Spike wrapped his arms around his sire and pulled him closer.
When they finally pulled apart from the most passionate kiss Spike could
ever remember, he grinned up at his daddy. "So does this mean that we're
going to be one big happy NC-17 rated family?"

Angel grinned and rolled off the bed. "Guess so." He blew his childe a kiss
as he walked out the door, and Spike sighed in happiness.

********************

Willow pulled the leather pants over her thighs, sighing in disgust. She had
Spike, and yet she was still lusting over Angel and Cordy. She must be some
kind of sick pervert or something. Something was seriously wrong with her.
She pulled off the top of her robe and reached for her white turtleneck.

Angel quietly opened the door of the room and stepped in. Willow, distracted
in her thoughts, did not hear him enter, but was startled to alertness when
the door clicked shut. She spun quickly, modestly covering her bound breasts
by clutching at the shirt.

Angel shot her a heart warming smile, and Willow melted. Still, she hissed
at him. "What are you doing in here, Angel? I'm trying to get dressed!!" She
made frantic motions to her obvious topless state.

He grinned at her and began to stalk towards her, increasing the rate of
Willow's heartbeat. It was a very sensuous stalk. She thought that she might
melt into the floor before he even made it to her. But she didn't, and when
he reached her he pushed her against the wall, taking Willow's breath away.
"Angel," she squeaked, "what're you doing?" She was very nervous.

He grinned. "Taking what I want." He leaned forward, catching her soft lips
in a kiss that took her breath away. She began to return the kiss when she
quickly remembered what she was doing and who she was doing it with. She
shoved him away quickly. "Angel, what are you doing?" She asked. "Cordy."
Before she knew what was going on, Angel had lifted her into his large arms.
She kicked violently. "Angel, you're scaring me. Please let me down."

He didn't respond but carried her out of the room and down the hall. She
managed to pull the shirt over her head just as Angel entered the kitchen,
still carrying her like a baby in her father's protective arms. Angel set
her down into a chair, where across the table Spike and Cordy were chatting
quietly, holding hands. When Angel and Willow settled, Cordy spoke. She and
Spike had been discussing the events of the past few days and their options,
and given the four's extreme feelings for each other, she decided she liked
the idea of being a family.

"Willow, there's something that you need to know."

"What?" squeaked Willow, nervously. This whole thing was kind of weirding
her out. Everyone was acting.. off.

Cordy stood up and walked over to Willow and leaned down so that she was
face to face with the redhead. Willow could feel the girl's soft breath
brushing across her cheek and exhaled deeply, heart pounding.

"I love you," Cordy admitted, and quickly leaned over and kissed Willow on
the lips. She pulled away quickly, fearing the look of disgust she was sure
she would see in Willow's eyes. But none was there. Instead, the girl's
glassy eyes conveyed a lust for her and Cordy couldn't help but grin.

Spike stood from his chair and whisked Willow into his arms. He turned to
address Cordy and Angel. "Let's move this into the living room. We have some
talking to do."

They moved into the living room and all perched on the couch. Angel was the
first to speak. "Well." He wasn't sure how to continue after that.

Spike turned to the girls. "Do you know what this means?"

Cordy and Willow nodded. "We're family," Cordy said quietly.

Spike nodded. "That we are."

Willow stretched her body out across the three members of her family. "I
love you guys, and I'll love you forever," she promised with all her heart.

********************

END!

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