SMOKE SCREEN



The sound of the Doors filled the small car as it screeched to a stop at the red light. "Girl we couldn't get much higher...." Cordelia Chase sang, her head moving in rhythm with the music. "So come on baby light my fire...."

Willow Rosenberg rolled her eyes as Cordelia's voice soon covered that of Jim Morrison. "Why am I here?" she asked softly, making a face.

"I heard that" Cordelia said, looking at the redhead. She raised her eyebrow, "Is my singing that bad?"

Willow snorted, "Worse."

"You could have stayed at the library" Cordelia said, bluntly reminding the redhead that she was doing her a favor by driving her home in the first place. "Or walked home."

Willow sighed, "I might have at least survived."

With that, Cordelia pulled to a stop beside the park. "That's it. Listen here, Miss Attitude. I could have let you walk home. Perfect treat for whatever vampires happened to be around. Hell, I'm sure Angelus would have loved to find you out all alone. I was nice enough to actually care while everyone else wandered off on their own. Hello? Do you not get that? And all you've done is insult my singing, my driving, my music taste. What's your prob?"

"My prob?" Willow asked, slightly surprised that Cordelia was so upset. They always picked at each other. Had since they were six and had first met. "Cordelia, we don't like each other. You hate me. Remember? Why are you being so nice suddenly? Oh, wait. I know. Because Buffy saved your ass several times plus you're hitting on Xander. Silly me."

"I am not hitting on Xander" Cordelia said, glaring at the girl. "What-ever. I can see there is no point in trying to talk to you. I was trying to be friendly...make up for how I've treated you before. See if I try to be nice again."

Willow frowned, feeling suddenly like a bitch. "I'm sorry. It's just been an awful month. With Angelus and Jenny and all that stuff.....no one seems to be who I thought they were. And now you too...."

Cordelia looked at Willow and nodded, "I got it. You don't like me. Fine. I can even understand it in a way. I'm a bitch. But, I was trying. Don't worry. I won't try anymore."

"Damn, I said I was sorry" Willow said, not liking this guilt she felt. She never made people mad. Why was she deliberately trying to annoy Cordelia?

Cordelia smiled slightly, "Hey, forget it. I'll get you home and I even promise not to sing again."

"It's your car" Willow said softly. "Besides, you aren't that bad. I mean, have you ever heard Xander?"

Cordelia laughed as Willow gave an awful imitation of their friend singing. She started her car and drove towards Willow's house, wondering why she seemed to need the girl's approval. It was weird, but since she had start to reluctantly hang out with Buffy and the others, she found herself enjoying Willow's company. She honestly thought they could be friends, if they would allow themselves to forget the past and the stupid roles they seemed to love playing. She the bitchy popular girl and Willow the geeky brain. She pulled up to Willow's house, noticing the darkness of it. "Aren't your parents home?"

"No. They're in Munich for a few months" Willow said, opening the car door. She looked at Cordelia and then at her house. She sighed, "Would you like to come in for a soda or something? We could look over that history you're having problems with."

Cordelia smiled, not in a hurry to get home. Her parents were in Aruba on a second honeymoon, so she was home alone too. "That would be great. I even have my book in the car. I still can't believe I actually had a history book all this time....."

Willow laughed as they started up the walkway to her door. She heard Cordelia gasp and turned around. She froze, seeing the demon standing behind the fallen girl. She started to scream before everything went dark.

Jessigry smiled as he looked at the two girls. The slayer's best friend and another of their little gang. Good. He had half the smoke screen. He motioned towards his minions, "Take them to their cell. I shall meet the others and finish collecting our supplies."

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

"Spike, my boy. This is the life" Angelus said, letting the girl he had drained fall to his feet.

Spike smiled at his sire, snorting, "You mean, when you aren't shagging slayers?"

Angelus' eyes narrowed as he regarded his favorite childe, "Need you remind me constantly?"

Spike's expression became serious as he thought about it. Suddenly, he laughed, "Damn right, Peaches. Shagging a slayer is something that shall haunt you for many a year."

"Miserable bastard" Angelus said, moving past his childe. He inhaled loudly, laughing, "Regardless, it's great to be back."

Spike nodded reluctantly, "Well, it's not completely awful having you back, you soddin' wanker. Even if you are boffin' the slayer."

"It was one lousy time" Angelus said, pushing Spike against the side of the building. "Drop it, my boy. It's been three weeks that I've had to hear about it. The damn bitch wasn't even good. Be glad that Daddy's back."

"I am" Spike said, pushing his sire off of him. "Have to admit you always manage to liven things up."

"Glad I have my uses" Angelus muttered, wondering when his childe had gotten so damn arrogant. He needed to remind Spike who the sire was. Sure, he'd been souled for near eighty years, but he was still the boss. Maybe baby boy needed a reminder of that. Angelus loved his eldest childe, though he'd not admit it openly. He had missed Spike over the past decades, having to thank the bitch slayer for getting his childe back to him.

"I'm sure I could think of others" Spike said, wriggling his eyebrows as they rounded the corner. He froze when he saw a group of demons surrounding them. "Why do I get the feeling this isn't the welcome wagon?"

"Time to play" Angelus said, beginning to fight.

Jessigry watched with interest for a bit before growing bored. "Enough. Take them." He watched the two vampires fall as his men gave them a shot. He smiled, knowing that his plan would work. It had to. There was so much riding on this. "Take them to the cell. Make sure everything is ready for them all. They must stay there for the week, until the full moon."

He turned, looking at the streets of Sunnydale. He had taken the slayer's little friends and her greatest enemies. He surely hoped she was smart enough to draw the conclusions he wanted. He needed her energies and attention focused on locating her friends, her fears that Angelus and Spike had them should be intensified when the two vampires were noticed to also be missing. She would never even realize what he was up to until it was too late....until Sunnydale was his. Jessigry laughed as he went to his car, knowing that his men would take the vampires to the cell he had set up for them and the humans. He had left plenty of food and blood, but he knew well enough that the vampires would most likely kill the humans. His own motto was that the strong survive. If they died, so be it. The town would be his regardless. He began to hum as he was driven back to his lair, the smoke screen already set into motion.

*****

Willow opened her eyes, grimacing at the wave of pain that went through her head. "What the hell happened?"

Cordelia heard a voice distantly and opened her eyes. "Gawd, I don't know. My head is killing me."

Willow sat up and looked at Cordelia. "You have a gash on your forehead."

"What? Is it large?" Cordelia asked, sitting up and looking at Willow. She sighed, "I bet it matches yours."

"Great" Willow said, making a face. "Twins."

Cordelia looked around the room, "Where the hell are we?"

Willow shrugged, standing slowly. "It looks a large room."

"Thank you for stating the obvious" Cordelia said laughing softly.

"What can I say? It's what I do best" Willow said, freezing as she saw two shapes laying on what appeared to be a large bed. "Holy shit."

Cordelia looked up as she heard Willow's gasp. She stood, moving to redhead's side. "What?" She saw what Willow had seen and said, "I second that."

"Angelus and Spike" Willow said softly, her eyes looking at the two handsome vampires that were passed out on the bed. She frowned look at Cordelia. "They have matching head wounds. What the hell is going on?"

"Shut up the yapping" a disgruntled voice spoke from below them. Spike sat up, his eyes narrowing as he looked at them. "Slayer's pups. What the hell did you do to us?"

"Listen here, idiot. We should be asking what you did to us" Willow said, her fear and worry giving her more courage than she had ever had.

Spike raised an eyebrow glancing at his sire as the dark vampire sat up. "Do you have any idea what happened?

" Angelus frowned, his eyes looking past Spike to Willow and Cordelia. He smirked, "Well, at least we aren't alone. They were nice enough to give us food."

"Food?" Cordelia squeaked. "Oh no, Mr. sexy in leather vampire. You keep those fangs to yourself."

"Delia, now is not the time to be discussing sexy vampires" Willow said, her voice hissing towards the popular girl.

"I dunno, pet. Don't you find leather sexy?" Spike asked, finding delight in the spitfire blushing. He had never noticed this girl very much, usually intent on killing her and the damn slayer. She was striking with the fire in her eyes, her hair billowing around her face.

"No I don't particularly. I prefer worn denim" Willow said, suddenly blushing even more as she realized her eyes had strayed over his black jeans as she had spoken. Now was not the time for her stupid little lusty crush on the blonde to become known. "Forget it. I want to know why we're here and who brought us here."

Angelus smirked as he saw Willow blush from Spike's teasing. He groaned as he realized she was right. "Damn it. I want nothing more to kill you both, leave your drained bodies here for that bitch to find...."

"Love you too" Willow shot at him, knowing the only way to stay alive with Angelus was to be courageous. He hated cowards.

Angelus sneered at her before continuing, "Alas, if I kill you, I may be killing our way out. So, I have to put up with you both until we figure out what the fuck is going on."

"Love me too, Red?" Spike asked, blowing her a kiss. He laughed as she turned red, ruining her brave image.

"Could you three please quit flirting long enough to tell me if this damn thing is going to scar?" Cordelia asked, irritated that Willow was ignoring her to flirt with Spike.

"It won't scar, C" Willow said, rolling her eyes. "Well, I know there are dozens upon dozens of people that would like to see you two dead."

"Hey now!" Angelus interrupted, glaring at her.

"What I don't understand is why someone would choose me and Delia. I mean, that demon thing was waiting at my house....He knew exactly who was he going after." Willow said, ignoring Angelus' protest.

"Well, that means he wanted you and I just happened to be there" Cordelia said. "Great. The one time I decide to be nice and I get taken hostage by some demon and locked up with two stupid vampires. My life officially sucks now."

"Quit the whining, bitch" Spike said, looking at Angelus. "Can't we kill her? Please? I want to keep Red around but the bitch could die...."

"No one dies" Willow said, standing up to them. "If we want to get out of this, we are going to have to work together. No matter how much we might hate that idea. We have to call a truce."

"Truce?" Angelus said, making a face. He rolled his eyes before finally saying, "Fine. Whatever. But once we get out of here, you're both open season again."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Whatever" Willow said, looking up and catching Spike watching her with a lazy expression. "Truce?" she asked softly.

He grinned, wondering if she would even blush while he was shagging her. He couldn't wait to find out. Locked in this room with her. She'd give in eventually. He could wait. He nodded, "Truce, Red."

"Delia?" Willow asked the popular girl.

"Whatever. If it means I live, sure" Cordelia said, not trusting either of the vampires. "But, if I see fangs, I'm turning my shoe into a stake."

Angelus' lips twitched slightly as he heard her statement. "Agreed."

"Good, now that we have that settled" Willow said, looking around the room they were trapped in. "Anyone have any idea why we are here?"

***** Xander walked into the library, a frown on his face. He glanced around, the frown deepening as he didn't find who he was looking for. He sat down, thinking. He continued looking at the table as Buffy came in and dropped her books on the surface.

"Xander. Earth to Xander" she said, laughing as he continued to stare into space. "Alexander Harris!"

Xander looked up, expecting to see Willow. She was the only one that addressed him with his full name. He was disappointed to see Buffy. "Oh, it's you."

"Thanks" she said, laughing. "You do wonders for my ego."

"Oh, Buffy. Good, you're here" Giles said, walking in from his office. "Xander."

"Hey GMan" Xander said, "Have you happened to see Willow or Cordelia?"

Giles frowned, "Not since yesterday. Why?"

"I can't find them" he said, frowning.

"Really?" Buffy sat up straighter. Since Angel had lost his soul and tormenting her had become Angelus' past time, she was always worried when her friends were away from her. "They aren't at home?"

"That's what is really strange" Xander said. "Last night I tried calling Cordy. She was supposed to take me to the mall to buy my Mom a birthday present. She didn't show. She wasn't at home either. This morning, I tried calling Willow. She didn't answer. Cordy still isn't home."

"Maybe they went shopping" Giles offered weakly.

"Without a car?" Xander asked, his worry evident in his eyes.

"Car?" Buffy asked, a feeling of apprehension spreading over her.

"Cordy's car is at Will's house. In the front. No sign of either of them." Xander said, frowning. "I'm really worried."

"Angelus" Buffy whispered, sighing softly.

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

Drusilla held on tightly to her doll as she wandered through the mansion. She frowned when each room turned out to be empty. She called to a minion, looking him in the eyes, "What happened last night?"

"There was a fight, Mistress" he said, not able to tear his eyes away. "The master and Spike were taken."

"By whom?" she asked.

"I don't know. A demon, I believe" he said.

"Go" she turned from him, her eyes confused and worried. She sat down on the floor, looking at her doll's face. "Where are Daddy and Spikey?"

She turned her head slightly, her eyes glazing over. She frowned, listening to her doll's whispered words. "Why can't you tell me? Oh, it is meant to be? A new Mummy and sister?" She smiled at that news. She frowned as the words continued, "The nasty old slayer? Must I?" She sighed, tucking the doll under her chin. "I must."

*****

Willow looked at the bed and then back at the vampires. Both were standing there with smirks on their faces, enjoying her obvious discomfort. "The couch looks real comfy."

"Sorry pet. Bad for my back" Spike said, crossing his arms in front of his chest. "It's gotta be the bed."

"What is it Willow?" Angelus purred, "Scared? Afraid that you'll give into temptation and stray from your side of the bed?"

"I'm not scared of myself!" Willow said, glaring at his handsome face. As if she'd really want to lay beside him. "It's you two I don't trust."

"I am not sleeping on the floor or that lumpy couch" Cordelia said simply. She looked at the bed, "It's big enough for six people at least. I don't see any reason we can't all be mature about this and share it. As long as the walking dead over there keep their fangs to themselves."

"I wouldn't sink my teeth into you if it was all that stood between me and starvation" Spike said, his like of the brunette not increasing over the time they had spent together that day. "So don't worry, Duchess. Your neck is safe from me."

"I dunno" Angelus said, his lips quirking. "It's a rather nice neck. Slim and delicate...just begging to be tasted."

Cordelia glared at him, "Try it and die, Leather Boy."

Willow sighed, deciding it was pretty bad when Cordelia was being more mature than she. She nodded, "Fine. We should be able to share the bed. I mean, it's not like anything would happen anyway."

"Why do you sound so doubtful, luv?" Spike asked, surprised at her tone of her voice.

"Doubtful? About what?" she asked, not understanding.

"That anything would happen" Spike said, speaking slowly. "Why wouldn't it? I'd shag you here and now if you like."

Angelus laughed at Willow's expression. "Quit scaring the little virgin, Spike. She might stake you while you sleep."

"Nah, Red wouldn't stake me" Spike said, confident that she must be feeling some of what he was. "She loves me, you damn poof."

"Somehow I find that hard to believe" Angelus said dryly, rolling his eyes.

"Can we please try to get some sleep?" Cordelia asked, glaring at the two vampires for making Willow blush. She moved to Willow, "Come on Will. Let's get ready for bed. Let them stay up blabbing, I want some sleep."

"Yeah, maybe tomorrow we'll be able to figure out why we're here" Willow said weakly. She didn't want the vampires to know she was worried about sleeping with them. It wasn't that she didn't trust them. In a weird way, she did. She just had never slept with someone other than Xander when they were seven. And Angelus and Spike definitely couldn't be confused with her childhood friend. "Um, is there anything to wear?"

"You need something?" Spike asked, pulling his shirt over his head. "Why? Peaches and I sleep nude. You two can too."

Cordelia gasped, watching the two men undress so carelessly. Golly, they were gorgeous. She turned, moving to the dresser and finding several men's shirts. "Here Willow. It should be a bit big, but it's better than nothing."

Willow reluctantly tore her eyes from the handsome vampires, taking the white shirt from Cordelia. She moved towards the bathroom, thankful at least that their capturer had given them some clothes. She shut the bathroom door, groaning as she wondered how earth she was going to sleep in a bed with three people, two of whom were handsome virile men sleeping in the nude and one a girl that she had found herself fantasizing about several times in the past few months. This was truly going to be a test of wills, she decided, stripping and putting the shirt on.

***** Willow walked out of the bathroom, letting Cordelia go in. She saw the irritated look in the brunette's eyes and wondered what had happened while she had been gathering her courage. She glanced at the bed, her eyes widening when she saw Angelus propped up on one end and Spike propped up near the middle. There was hardly any room left. Damn stupid vampires. "What the hell do you think you're doing? We have to share the bed!"

Spike smiled at the fire in her eyes. The white t-shirt she was wearing fell to her thighs, the rosy tips of her nipples evident against the thin cotton. He felt himself harden as she put her hands on her hips, causing the material to stretch tight against her pert breasts. He patted the area between him and Angelus, "Plenty of room for you, luv. You can always sleep on top of me if you need to."

"Scoot over" Willow demanded. She was tired. She had woken up after being kidnapped and trapped with them and they wanted to play silly games.

"Make me" he shot back, letting the covers slide down as he shifted on the bed.

Willow found her eyes drawn to his lower abdomen, seeing the trail of light brown hair that led down past the cover. He was definitely a hottie, she had to admit. "Quit being so childish."

"Fuck you" Spike said sweetly, seeing the arousal in her eyes as she tore them off of his chest to look him in the eyes.

"Fuck both of you" Angelus said, amused by their antics. He almost wished the stupid cheerleader would get stuck in the bathroom so he could fuck them both.

"Fine. I'll just sleep on the couch!' Willow said, glaring at them as she turned, unaware that the shirt flew up showing them her basic white cotton panties.

Spike almost growled when he saw the soft cotton molding her tight ass. He smiled, "Bock bock bock..."

"Shut up" Willow said, wondering if Cordelia had fallen in the shower or something.

"Chicken" Spike whispered loudly, winking at his sire. "Bock bock bock...little girl can't handle it."

"I can too handle it!" she said, turning and glaring at them again.

Spike patted the area between him and Angelus. "Prove it" he dared, raising an eyebrow as he smirked at her.

"Can you people quit arguing?" Cordelia asked, walking out of the bathroom. Because of her height, the shirt that fell to Willow's mid thigh barely touched her upper thighs. It molded her full breasts, the navy blue cotton making her tanned skin appear even darker. Her long hair fell past her shoulders as she glared at them all. "I've been knocked unconscious, kidnapped and trapped with two asshole vampires so I'd really like some sleep."

"Ah, Delia. Is it that time of the month? You sure seem bitchy. Well, more bitchy for you" Angelus said, sniffing the air. "No, I don't smell blood. Guess you're always this pleasant. Now I remember why I wanted to snap your neck."

"Sticks and stones, Deadboy" she shot back, rolling her eyes. "Willow, why are you over there?"

Willow frowned at the tone in Cordelia's voice. "They're taking up the entire bed."

"Oh, whatever" Cordelia said, "And they say you're the mature wise one?"

"Hey now!" Willow said, glaring at the cheerleader. "They're the ones being childish."

"You are all being childish" Cordelia said sharply. She looked at the bed, seeing Angelus perched on one side and Spike sprawled in the middle. There was more than enough room beside Spike to sleep without having to touch the damn bastard. She almost smiled when she saw that they had deliberately set it up for Willow to have to sleep between them. Well, Willow had said she wasn't scared of losing control. Let her deal with her false bravery. She was tired and still had a headache.

"You look smashing, pet" Spike said sweetly, knowing that the cheerleader was about to force Willow into his plan and rather liking the chit for it.

"Shut up, Blondie" Cordelia said, her eyes cutting to Willow. "Red, get that cute little ass into this bed before I count to five or I'll find some rope and tie you to it. Got it?"

Willow glared at Cordelia, almost refusing and laying on the couch. She saw Spike and Angelus smile at the girl's words, knowing that they would be more than willing to help Delia tie her up. Then she'd be helpless. She sighed, "I don't like this."

"I've got a place all nice and warm for you, luv" Spike said, patting the mattress.

"Wait, why do I have to be in between them?" Willow protested.

"Because, I don't want to touch either of them and I'm bigger than you are. Now, get in bed!" Cordelia said, wishing almost that she would be sleeping beside Willow but knowing it would be difficult to be that close and not touch. "Now!"

Willow moved to the bed, grumbling under her breath as she crawled up the bed in between a grinning and smirking Spike and Angelus. She laid on top of the covers, not wanting to touch either of the naked vampires. She glared at Cordelia, "Happy now?"

"No, you're still talking!" Cordelia said, laughing as she saw the pout on Willow's lips. "Good night Willow. Dead ones. Sleep tight."

She laid on the bed, getting under the covers and turning the light off. She heard Willow sighing and making her unhappiness verbally known. Silly girl really thought she could fight off two vampires that so evidently had a hard on for her. Only Willow be completely oblivious to the lust surrounding her. Cordelia smiled wondering what Angelus and Spike had in store for the girl that night. If it was night, she thought frowning. She had no idea what time it really was, but she was exhausted. Forgetting about the naked vampires and being kidnapped and how sexy Willow looked in that white cotton T-shirt and everything as she fell asleep.

*****

Willow felt a cold hand on her breast, gently kneading her flesh as fingers brushed against her hardened nipples. She whimpered softly, arching against the hand. She felt another hand drifting over her stomach, a cool palm pressing slightly against her as it moved lower. She was caught between two hard surfaces, both cooling her feverish skin. She felt the hand move from her stomach into her panties. A finger brushed against her clit, causing her to moan and press down. Lips replaced the fingers on her nipples, a tongue teasing the hardened buds. Willow drifted into consciousness, opening her eyes and finding herself looking at the top of a blonde head. Spike really needs to check his roots, she thought sleepily as she blinked. Suddenly, her eyes shot open and she screamed, causing Spike to jerk his head up, hitting the frame of the bed.

"Bloody fucking hell," he cursed, glaring at his sire's laughing eyes as he rubbed his head.

"You...you...you bastard!" Willow finally got out. She suddenly realized that the hand was still buried in her panties, the finger lazily brushing against her clit as another rested between her folds. She groaned in disgust, pulling Angelus' hand from her panties. She sat up, moving out from between them, her green eyes flashing fire. She saw Angelus raise his finger to his mouth, his tongue lapping at the wetness glistening from it. A heat spread over her as she saw him offer the wet finger to Spike, the blonde eagerly lapping at her juices there. Ignoring the desire going through her, she decided anger was the best way to react. She seethed, glaring at them both. "I can't believe you both! And you call yourselves mature?"

"Shut the fuck up," Cordelia said before burying her head in the pillow. "I'm trying to sleep."

"I am not shutting up! I wake up from a nice little dream to find one vampire attached to my chest and another with his hand in my panties," Willow yelled, glaring at them both. They just looked back at her, blinking innocently.

"What?" Cordelia squeaked, sitting up and hitting the light switch. She looked at Willow, her eyes widening when she saw the torn white shirt hanging from Willow's shoulders. "Wow," she whispered, gulping as she realized that Willow was even more beautiful than she had imagined.

"But, pet, it isn't our fault," Spike said, "I mean, we're demons. What do you expect? You put us in bed beside someone as beautiful as you and well, we reacted."

"This is what I expected! Remember? I was the one that didn't want to sleep between you two." She continued to glare, unaware that her shirt was hanging open from Spike's slow tearing earlier. "You said I could trust you!"

"And you believed us?" Angelus said, amused.

"You're mine, pet. Quit the hysterics and get back in bed. I'll show you heaven," Spike said, winking cockily.

"I'm not yours. I'm not anyone's," Willow said, her eyes looking at Cordelia. She saw a look of lust in her dark eyes and froze. She looked down, shrieking when she saw her torn shirt. "Oh my God!"

"She squeals a lot," Angelus said lazily.

"Bet she's a screamer," Spike commented, his cock hard against the sheets.

Willow held the front of her shirt together, shooting them both deadly looks as she stood and went to the dresser. She pulled out a new shirt. Turning her back to the bed, she let the remains of the white one fall as she slipped a dark red one over her body.

"Why bother with the clothes, pet?" Spike asked, "I'll just end up ripping that one too."

"You will not rip anything," Willow said primly.

"Can't you guys control yourselves long enough to get some sleep?" Cordelia asked, her tone slightly husky from her thoughts of Willow.

"Jealous, Delia?" Angelus asked, looking at the brunette over Spike's head. He saw the arousal in her eyes and smiled, realizing that when her mouth was shut she was rather attractive. Not quite as good as Willow, but she might be fun.

"Fuck you," Cordelia said, "I'm tired. I want to sleep. Willow, you can come over here and sleep. Let the boys play with themselves."

"Oh, please. As if she can trust you any more than she can trust us," Spike said, glaring at the cheerleader.

"I trust Cordelia. She wouldn't try to molest me when I'm sleeping," Willow said.

"Nah, she'd wait until you were awake," Spike said, smirking at the blushing cheerleader.

"Who says I wouldn't let her?" Willow asked, smiling sweetly. She saw the yellow flash in his blue eyes and almost laughed.

"You'd better not fucking let her," Spike hissed.

"Oh, fucking her? Why does that sound like such a nice idea?" Willow asked, hearing Cordelia's intake of breath.

"Spike, she's playing with you," Angelus said, rolling his eyes as Willow played his childe.

"I am not," Willow denied, glaring at the handsome dark haired vampire. "I wouldn't waste my time."

"Get into bed," Spike demanded, the taste of her still on his tongue.

"Can we all just get some sleep?" Cordelia asked, deciding that it would be best if Willow did sleep somewhere else. She honestly didn't know if she could survive a night laying that close to Willow without giving in to temptation either. She was as bad as Spike and Angelus.

"I'm not sleeping between them," Willow said. "I would rather wake up with my virginity still intact, thank you very much."

"Eh, luv, where's the fun in that?" Spike asked, smiling.

"Cordelia, change places with her," Angelus said, growing bored with the blatant flirting going on between his childe and Willow. "Red, you can sleep on the edge. The cheerleader can sleep between us. She won't have to worry about waking up with us touching her."

"Thanks a lot!" Cordelia said, grumpily. She scowled as she saw the humor in Angelus' eyes. "Nice to know I'm so attractive."

"What I'm here for, love," Angelus said sweetly as he settled back under the covers.

"Nice to know there is a reason," Cordelia replied back.

"Children, can we please keep the flirting banter until morning?" Spike said, chuckling as they glared at him.

Willow settled into the place Cordelia vacated, laying on the very edge of the bed, the covers around her. She tried to sleep but couldn't keep the memory of waking up with Spike's mouth on her breasts and Angelus' fingers in her panties out of her mind. She shifted on the bed, rubbing her legs together. She heard a soft knowing chuckle coming from Spike as he offered to help ease the itch. She cursed him, willing herself to remain still. Damn cocky, arrogant, handsome, devilish vampire.

*****

Buffy looked up as she heard the door open, "Anything?" Xander sighed as he sat down. He shook his head, "Nothing. No answer at either house and they haven't contacted me. Something is wrong."

"I haven't heard from them either," Giles said, stepping out of his office. He sat down at the table in between Jenny and Buffy.

"I'm really worried," Buffy confessed, knowing there was no logical way to explain the disappearance of Willow and Cordelia.

"I've been worried," Xander said softly. "They aren't even really friendly. I mean, someone has to have them."

"I tried to find out if Angelus had them, but things are quiet. I couldn't find anything out." Buffy said, sighing.

"What are we going to do, Rupert?" Jenny asked, concern in her eyes.

"I don't know," Giles said. "I honestly don't know."

"It has to be Angelus. I mean, both of them. This is not some random thing," Buffy said.

"It is not my Daddy, you silly slayer!"

Buffy froze when she heard the lilting accent. She looked up, seeing Drusilla standing there watching them. "What are you doing here?" she asked, reaching for a stake.

"Put the stake away, you nasty old thing," Drusilla said.

"Buffy," Giles said softly. He looked at the beautiful yet childish woman and said, "Drusilla, what do you mean it isn't your Daddy?"

"My Angelus and Spikey were taking too. Along with your little friends," Drusilla said, liking the patient look in the older man's eyes. "Miss Edith told me that they are not in danger. They will be fine."

"Then why are you here?" Xander asked.

Dru looked at him, smiling, "Because, some nasty old demon thinks he can fool me. But it isn't going to work. We must stop his plans. We are to concentrate on that and not my Angelus."

"You're suggesting that someone deliberately set this up to take our attention away from some plan?" Jenny asked.

Drusilla clapped, "Yes. That is right. My family will be fine. We are not to worry about them."

"What about our Willow and Cordelia?" Xander asked.

"Silly, they are my family too," Drusilla said, giggling. "My new Mommy and sister." She frowned then, "though they will be human for many more years."

"What?" Buffy asked, not believing the insane woman's words.

"Oh dear, why does that not sound good?" Giles said softly. "Well, we must not dwell on that. If there is a demon planning something so great he kidnapped two master vampires and the slayer's good friends, we must concentrate on that."

"Why did you tell us?" Buffy asked Drusilla, curious despite herself.

"Miss. Edith said that I must help you. Only then will we succeed and our family be safe," Drusilla said.

"So, then, where do we start?" Xander asked, watching the pretty vampire sit down beside him.

*****

Willow opened her eyes slowly, remembering where she was and what had happened. She felt something against her breast and looked down, seeing a strong hand covering one of them. She became aware of a cool hardness pressed against her back, knowing that Spike must have moved towards her while they had slept. She didn't feel him moving and decided he must still be sleeping. If he had been awake, he'd surely know she was awake and he would have been squeezing or rubbing or something. Damn horny vampire, she thought, smiling slightly.

Almost from the beginning, he had been pursuing her. Using his words to seduce her mind and every chance he could get to touch her body. Even in sleep, his hands gravitated towards her. Her body reacted to his touch instantly, wetness pooling between her thighs and an unfamiliar ache filling her body. She knew this was not the time nor the place to deal with this lust she was feeling for him. She had wanted him from the first moment she had seen him from far away. There was something about him that attracted her to him. It was the first time she had felt driven by lust, pure and simple lust. No other emotions involved except sexual desire. Well, actually, after spending the day with him, there might be a bit more to it than that. He made her laugh. He was smart too. And he made her feel wanted. No one had ever made her feel wanted before. She felt almost beautiful when he looked at her.

She let her body feel his, becoming aware of the particular hardness pressed against her butt. Her eyes widened slightly when she realized he was aroused. The back of her panties was slightly wet from his cock. She realized her shirt must have come up during the night. She tried not to think of what he must be dreaming of to make him leak like that. She chewed the inside of her cheek as she wondered if he could be dreaming of her. Willow, she scolded mentally, you need to concentrate on the problem at hand. You and three other people have been kidnapped by some unknown demon and are being kept against your will. Who did it and why?

She tried to think over possibilities, often doing her best thinking in the morning when she first woke up. For some reason, her mind was clear and sharper at that time. She felt Spike's body shift behind her as she was pulled in tighter against him. A mouth nuzzled at her neck as she heard a contented sigh. Vampire's didn't breathe. Why was he sighing? She counted to ten, waiting to see if he was awake. But, that was the only stirring from him. Well, except for his erection that had somehow seen fit to rest between the juncture between her legs. She could feel it through the thin fabric of her panties and realized that it would be rubbing against her wetness if that damn material hadn't been in the way. She thought he might be playing with her again, laying behind her awake. If he was, he was doing a good job of not moving. She knew that sometime during the night he had covered her up or else she would not be feeling him so close to her. She had deliberately laid on the top of the covers, knowing he was nude underneath. Now, she woke up not only under the covers but with his nude body wrapped around hers. Of course, she decided, there were far worse ways to wake up. Bad Willow, think about the problem at hand. Kidnapping and such.

She seriously tried to focus on the kidnapping, but her entire body was aware of the closeness of his cock to her sex. She could feel her juices soaking through the cotton of her panties, an itch building between her thighs as he rested against her. She moved her body down, pressing against his length. She bit into her lip as she began to move against him, pushing down trying to alleviate that damn itch. Her panties were in the way of true relief. She moved her hand to cover his that rested against her breast. She squeezed, making it feel as if he were the one caressing her. She moaned softly, moving against him, trying to get his cock to rub her where she needed to be rubbed. She couldn't believe she was doing the very thing she had accused him of planning to do. She was molesting him in his sleep. She felt almost guilty before the ache reminded her of what was important.

Spike started to wake up when he heard a soft moan. He opened his eyes, surprised to see Willow laying so close to him. He smiled softly when he felt her moving against him. He frowned when he realized she had been doing this to his body when he was asleep. Not that he minded her using him, so to speak, but he damn well wanted to be there while he was being used. He could smell the scent of her arousal thick in the air. He felt his already hard cock throb from the smell of her arousal mixed with the scent of peaches and baby powder. He felt her hand leave his and he slowly moved his off of her breast to rest against her stomach. He knew that letting her know he was awake would scare her and he'd never be able to have her. She tensed when he moved his hand. It took all of his control not to move, but he remained still.

She seemed content that he was still asleep and began to move against him again. Spike listened, feeling that his sire was awake. The other girl was still asleep. He could hear her even breathing. Maybe Angelus would keep her busy while he enjoyed Willow. He waited until he heard her soft whimper of disappointment, knowing she wanted something that he could give her gladly. He moved quickly, ripping her panties off of her and entering her tightness in one stroke. He heard her gasp of surprise and pain as he broke through her virgin barrier. He brushed his lips over her neck, his hand going up to knead her breast as he began to slowly move inside her no longer virgin passage. She began to moan, the pain forgotten as she moved against him. It seemed that he had wanted her for an eternity and he knew he wouldn't last long. He moved his hand down her slim stomach, taking her clit between his thumb and finger and twisting. She screamed out his name, tightening against him as she came. He moved into her three times before he bit into her neck, his seed entering her warmth.

Willow felt a trickle of sweat dripping down her back as she felt Spike's cock resting inside her. She had been shocked, to say the least, when he had torn her panties off and entered her. Soon, though, her need for him had overwhelmed the surprise. In a way, she had been hoping he would wake up and fuck her. She had never been so daring before, but she had wanted him. God, she was turning into a harlot. She felt his arm tighten around her waist as he stayed buried inside her. Cool lips brushed against the wound on her neck as his husky voice said, "Try to get some sleep, luv."

*****

"Would you stop that?" Xander hissed, moving his chair slightly to the left.

Drusilla smiled, her eyes looking over the rest of the humans that were sitting around the table. All busy busy busy with researching. She scowled as she looked at the slayer, hating the stench that filled the air around the blonde. She knew it was rather silly to hate the person that had brought her Daddy back to her, but it was her nature to detest the slayer. But now, she knew that her Daddy would have to put up with the girl. With her new mommy and sister's friendship with the smelly old thing, she knew things in Sunnydale would be changing quite a bit. Her eyes found the boy again and the smile softened. This one intrigued her. He was precious. Nervous and tense and such delightful secrets in those dark eyes. He smelled good too and he liked her. She had seen him watching her with those curious eyes throughout the two hours that they had been in this library. She frowned, wondering how the slayer ever got anything done if she stayed in this place so long. Drusilla saw the boy move again as she wavered closer to him. She forgot her questions about the slayer's methods, concentrating on Xander.

Xander shifted on the chair, catching Drusilla's eyes on him, again. She had been watching him for the past couple of hours. Now, the idea that a very beautiful woman seemed to find him fascinating was a good thing, but this was Drusilla of all people. She was a vampire. A rather nutty vampire at that. Sure she was beautiful but she was one of Angelus' children and that was not a person he wanted to cross. Angelus hated him and Xander knew he wouldn't like the idea that Drusilla seemed to be interested in him. Frowning, he realized he was probably being stupid. She was probably just trying to figure out the best way to snap his neck. He gulped, wondering if Buffy could save him from where she was sitting if Dru decided to make a move. Probably not. Besides that, the blonde was too busy researching to pay any attention to what was happening on his side of the table. He glanced back at Drusilla and saw her smile. It was a sweet smile and she looked so pretty. Bad Harris. Evil vampires should not be attractive. "Quit that!"

Drusilla laughed softly, hearing his heart racing. She looked at the book sitting in front of him. She leaned over, her hair brushing against his cheek. "Are you find anything interesting?"

Xander felt his mouth dry out as she moved so close. He felt her soft hair and had to remind his body that she was older than the school. He heard her soft words, her accent sending more shivers along his spine. "Nuh uh."

Drusilla turned, her face close to his. She loved this reaction was causing in him. She had not been wanted for such a very long time. Angelus had wanted her to taint her innocence and then only until he had caught her. Spike had wanted her because she belonged to Angelus and he was jealous of that bond between his lover and her. But, she had never been simply wanted. In this mortal's eyes, she saw lust mixed with fear. Such an intriguing combination. She moved her mouth towards Xander's ear, "Would you like to leave?"

"Can't," Xander mumbled, his eyes closing slightly at images that her words brought forth.

Drusilla pulled away, looking at the slayer. "Slayer, I am going to see what I can find out there. These books have no answers."

"Is that wise?" Giles asked, trying to cover his smile. He had been watching Xander and the vampire throughout the evening and wasn't blind. Something was happening there. He cursed himself mentally wondering when it had become acceptable for Xander to be attracted to one of their enemies. Most likely around the same time he had heard that Willow and Cordelia were part of Drusilla's family now. All previous rules seemed to not apply anymore. "You shouldn't be out alone."

Drusilla looked at the watcher, a smile crossing her face. He was a kind man. A good man. She could see it in his eyes. "Lovie will go with me," she said, motioning to a surprised yet not disapproving Xander.

Buffy snorted, "Oh great. Bet he can really protect you from some demon that was able to take out both Angelus and Spike."

Xander glared at Buffy, "I can hold my own, slayer. Just worry about your own neck, kay?"

"I didn't mean..." Buffy said, sighing. "Sorry, I didn't mean it like that."

"I shall be in touch," Drusilla said, glaring at the slayer. She looked at Xander and smiled. "Come along sweets."

Xander stood, glaring at Buffy. He took Drusilla's arms, thinking how fragile she seemed. He had no doubt that she could kill any of them without batting an eye, but he felt this urge to protect her. He was going insane, he decided. "Come on, Dru. Let's find some answers."

Drusilla laughed, walking up the stairs with him. She leaned against him, whispering in his ear, "And after, my pretty little kitten, I shall make you purr."

***** Cordelia heard a moan and her eyes shot open. It took her a moment to adjust, as she remembered suddenly about the kidnapping and the imprisonment with the vampires. She heard another low moan and recognized it as Willow. She turned her head, finding herself looking at Spike's smooth back. He was laying on his side, the movement of his pelvis giving her no doubts as to what he was doing to Willow. Cordelia chewed on her bottom lip, not really sure what to do. She had no idea if his attentions to Willow were wanted or not, so she didn't know if she should try to fight him or let him continue what he was doing. She closed her eyes briefly as she remembered the looks the redhead had been giving him all day. His attentions were wanted.

She found herself listening to the sounds that Willow made, a small smile crossing her face as she realized that she had been right in her previous decision. Willow was a screamer. She was also very vocal in her passions, the sounds being everything from gasps to moans to grunts. Cordelia could feel her panties becoming wet just from listening to the girl that she had fantasized about for months. If she closed her eyes, she could believe that she was the one giving Willow the pleasure that was causing those groans. Cordelia knew she should try to go back to sleep....try to forget that Spike was fucking her friend right beside her. But, she couldn't. Almost of its own volition, her hand drifted down her flat stomach to her panties.

Angelus watched the cheerleader with amused eyes. His cock was hard and straining, partly from his thoughts on the activities that the four of them should have been engaged in and more recently from the sounds that sweet little Willow made as his favorite childe fucked her steadily. His only regret at the time was that he could not see her pretty face twisted in pleasure, her eyes burning from the fire that Spike was causing inside, but, it was still early yet. He had more pressing matters at the moment. First being his blatant need for release. Second being his growing attraction to Cordelia. She was not Willow, the main subject of a majority of his thoughts, but there was something about her that peaked his interest. Currently, it could have been the smell of vanilla and arousal that was coming from her. It also could have been the way she had dismissed him and Spike as threats almost from the start, her sharp words amusing him under the circumstances. It also could have been the way she watched Willow with unknowing lust and love and curiosity. Any one of those things had caught his interest that day. Now, though, it was her obvious desire at simply listening to his childe and Willow fuck that intrigued him. He smiled, making a decision that somehow seemed right.

Cordelia took a deep breath before pushing her panties down. She felt the sheet rub against her passion soaked lips as the panties were moved. She bit off a cry at the rough contact against her clit, steadying her nerves. She was about to masturbate. That, in itself, was not shocking. She had been enjoying that activity since she was fifteen and realized that rubbing herself there caused such pleasurable images. No, it was the fact that she was about to perform such a private act while laying in bed with two master vampires that wanted her dead and the girl that was often the center of her thoughts the other times she found self pleasure. She knew Willow would never believe that Cordelia Chase often came against her own fingers while thinking about fucking her. Hell, she didn't believe it herself most of the time. She had never imagined that she could be gay or bi or whatever politically correct term they were using this week. At least, not until she had stumbled upon Willow taking a shower after gym class that day almost three years before. Seeing the pure beauty that the girl concealed, the pert breasts that just beckoned for her to caress, the perfect dark red curls that screamed for her to taste, Cordelia could admit that feelings had rushed over her at that moment that she never would have considered. She had been attracted to Willow. Of course, she couldn't act on that attraction. No one would ever understand that. So, instead, she had been content to make Willow's life miserable for having caused those unwelcome feelings. It was until almost a year later that Cordelia had learned the art of masturbation, the image of the redhead's suds soaked body often being what caused her to cum. After she had started helping Buffy, that lust had drifted into something even deeper, even more frightening. Cordelia had found herself falling for the shy girl.

Cordelia cleared her mind of those thoughts. First off, there was no point in dwelling on something that would never work. Secondly, it seemed that Spike had gotten there first anyway. She knew she should be happy that Willow seemed to have gotten what she wanted, but she wasn't. She wasn't jealous, exactly. More envious than upset. She had wanted so badly to give Willow pleasure...to try to show the girl why she had been even more rude their years in high school....to hear Willow breathlessly call out her name as she came over and over again. Cordelia brushed her fingers against her clit, deciding that it was not the time for gentle caresses. Willow's noises were getting louder and she could see Spike's tight ass flexing as he began to speed up his thrusts. It would not be much longer for either of them. She touched her clit, amazed at how electrified her body was just by listening to them couple. She was on fire and this was the first touch to her body. It would not take her long to cum, that she knew from experience.

Angelus could not wait any longer. He had been stroking himself as he had watched Cordelia caress her body, as he had listened to Willow's sounds of pleasure. He knew his boy well enough to know that Spike was close to release. In some strange way, Angelus wanted to cum with them. He heard Cordelia's soft gasp as her fingers began to rub her clit at a rather furious pace. One of her hands had come up to knead her full breast. He could see her fingers twisting her rosy colored nipple as she began to move against her hand. Her arousal was so thick in the air, it was almost concealing the scents of Willow and Spike's mating. He felt his own cum leaking steadily from the slit in his cock as his thumb brushed against the surface. He felt his demon pushing forward as the air became filled with the scents of the four of them. He moved quickly, catching Cordelia by surprised. Her hand was moved above her head as he entered her tight channel, pushing past her virgin barrier as his mouth found one of her breasts. He teased the nipple as he began to thrust into her, hard and fast. He almost thought she was going to fight him...fight his obvious unwelcome attack on her....but, after a moment of fear, she began to move against him. Her legs went around his waist, her feet brushing against his ass as she arched against him. Her tight cunt took his cock as her fingers dug into his back. The soft scent of blood, hers, Willow's and his, assaulted his senses. He moved deep into her, one of his hands snaking down to rub her clit. He wanted her to cum with him. He never believed in forcing a woman to have him, rape never being his favorite past time. He enjoyed seducing women much more than forcing them. Even with Drusilla, it had started as a forced attention but by the end he was giving her such pleasure she was begging him for more. He wanted Cordelia to enjoy this, not wanting it to be rape. He narrowed his eyes, enjoying her warmth as his mouth closed against hers. Their tongues battled as they moved at a rapid rate. No, he decided, this was not rape. She was there with him the entire time. He heard Willow's scream of his childe's name and Spike's familiar grunt of release. He felt his balls tighten as he sunk deep into Cordelia one last time before sending his release into her. He heard her cry of fulfillment as she tightened even more around his cock. His teeth sank into her breast as she continued to move against him, her orgasm slowly fading. He lapped at her blood as he heard Spike whisper to Willow that she should get some sleep. He smiled as he heard Willow's question to what that noise had been. Yes, he thought as he nuzzled his mark on Cordelia's breast, it was going to be a long night.

*****

"Do you think he was telling the truth?" Xander asked, glancing at Dru from the corner of his eyes.

"He had no reason to lie," Drusilla said with a smile. "By tomorrow, with this information, we shall know where my family is and the slayer shall defeat this nasty old demon."

"You sound more confident than I feel," Xander remarked, walking into the night air as they left the smoky bar.

"The stars told me there was no need to worry," she said simply, glancing at the sky with a smile.

"And you trust them?" he asked, glancing up to see the stars she was always about.

"With my life," she said, looking at his profile bathed in moonlight. He was quite handsome, though he was even more endearing when he smiled. It was then that his face came alive and his eyes shined with happiness. He could make her smile just by looking at her with a certain expression. She honestly had not laughed as often as she had that evening in years. He looked at her and did not see the vampire that needed looking after. He looked at her as if she were a beautiful woman that happened to be a vampire. She liked that look. It was new and different.

"That's good enough for me," Xander said, still looking at the sky. He glanced at Drusilla and caught her watching him. Again. "I um guess we should try to find Buffy and tell her what we found out."

"Must we?" she asked softly. "There is nothing we can do this evening anyway. It is almost dawn."

"Well, I could always call her later....she's probably asleep anyway," Xander reasoned.

"Oh goodie," she clapped as she took his arm. "Will you escort me home? There are such evil creatures that roam these streets at night."

"You want me to protect you on the walk home?" he asked, a small smile crossing his face at being needed by anyone.

"Of course," Drusilla said, smiling softly at him. "Come along, Kitten. You can tell me all about yourself."

Xander smiled into her eyes as he began to walk beside her, answering her questions with humor and eagerness. He loved to hear her laugh. It was soft and feminine and lilting. He spent the remainder of their walk trying to make her laugh, having a feeling that she did not laugh very often. Too soon they arrived at the mansion. He glanced at the dark house and then looked at Drusilla. "Um, well, you're here."

"Come inside," Drusilla urged, having enjoyed their evening searching for information. She did not wish it to end. "I am sure we have something humans could drink."

"Aren't there vampires in there?" he asked, lowering his voice when he said the V word.

Drusilla laughed, "Ah, sweet little kitten. You are so precious. Of course there are vampires in there. They are my family, silly boy."

"I forgot for a bit that you were a vampire," Xander admitted sheepishly.

Dru beamed, "You did?" Before Xander could answer, she kissed him. She felt his surprise but soon he was returning the kiss. She felt his tongue enter her mouth as hers entered his. He was so warm. She moved closer to him, hearing his heart racing as she moved her body into his. So very warm. She let her hand drift over the back of his head as her fingers tightened in his hair as she devoured his mouth. She felt something stirring inside her tummy that had not been felt for years. Not since her sire had left and she and Spike had become more like siblings than lovers. She moved her free hand behind Xander's lower back, drifting down to his blue jean clad ass and squeezing as she moved against him. She pulled away, smiling as she saw the desire in his eyes. Poor boy was pure and had no idea what to do. Well, she could teach him. She would show him every way to pleasure her and find pleasure. Together, they would have such fun. She glanced at the stars and they winked at her. She laughed softly, taking his hand and walking towards her house. He followed her, obviously still shocked by what had happened. "Come along, dearie. I promised to make you purr....."

***** Willow heard Spike's whisper the same time she heard a low moan from behind him. She stiffened, recognizing Cordelia's voice. She lay on the bed, her mind whirling rapidly. She had just had sex with Spike. And not just sex. Fantastic, passionate sex that had temporarily sated her desire but had left her wanting more. There was still a horrible ache between her legs despite the presence of his cock still buried inside her. Now, she heard Cordelia's obvious moan of pleasure from not even three feet away from her. She felt her juices flowing when she heard the cheerleader's gasp of pain mixed with pleasure. She couldn't stand it any longer. She moved away from Spike, hearing his low growl as his cock slipped from her. She sat up, blindly reaching through the darkness for the bedside lamp. She turned it on, blinking as she adjusted to the light. Glancing down, she saw the t-shirt laying open, ripped from Spike's movements during their coupling. She shrugged it off, tossing it on the floor.

Turning, her mouth dropped open slightly. Angelus was fucking Cordelia. Not simply having sex but full force fucking the brunette. Cordelia's mouth was open as she arched against Angelus' body. Willow found herself admiring the fullness of her friend's breasts as they bounced fetchingly as Angelus thrust into her. Willow's eyes ran along the rest of Cordelia's body that Angelus was not concealing. Her green eyes then met Angelus' hard chest, her breath catching slightly as she admired his tight ass as it clenched on each downward thrust. She saw the scratches in his back that Cordelia's red nails had made and were currently making as they fucked. She licked her lips, the tingle in her stomach spreading as she felt her nipples hardening. She had never seen anything as erotic as those two mating.

Willow gasped when she felt a cool mouth encircle her breast. She glanced down into knowing blue eyes, not surprised that Spike somehow could sense her thoughts. He could sense her desires and her needs in a way that almost frightened her. No one should know her that well. Especially not a sexy vampire that had only just met her. Yet, in his eyes, she did not see disgust or disapproval. Instead, she saw lust and acceptance. He didn't mind her sheer enjoyment of watching Cordelia and Angelus. He didn't think she was a pervert for being turned on by watching them fuck. She smiled down at him, her hands entwining in his short blond hair as his tongue swept over her nipple. She whimpered when she felt his fingers enter her wetness. She moved against his hand, her eyes moving from his face to Cordelia's.

The cheerleader seemed to have no idea she was being watched. She was still moving against Angelus, her eyes closed and her head buried in the pillow as she groaned in pleasure on each downward thrust from Angelus. Willow felt a thumb roughly dancing across her clit as Spike continued to feast on her breasts. He lazily moved his mouth from one breast to another. She saw Cordelia's eyes open suddenly, dark depths capturing her green eyes as the brunette cried out in release. Willow watched Angelus bury his mouth in Cordelia's breast, watching as the pretty girl's face flinched in pain before a look of sheer pleasure crossed her face. Cordelia kept her eyes on Willow's, the redhead moaning as she tightened around the fingers buried in her cunt. She came, her juices coating the cool hand inside her. She felt Spike lift his head from her breasts, his tongue making its way up her throat as he drew her flesh into his mouth and nibbled on her.

Willow sighed softly, turning her head to capture Spike's mouth in a savage kiss, their tongues devouring each others mouths. She felt the heat continue to burn in her stomach and lower as the kiss just made her want more. She turned back to look at Cordelia, this time finding Angelus also watching them. She felt a slight blush spread over her skin as she realized he was seeing her naked. That they were both seeing her naked. She reached up to cover her breasts, her eyes falling to the sheet as she tried to conceal her nudity. She felt a hand on her arm, keeping her from covering her breasts. She looked up, a slightly puzzled look on her face as she looked into Cordelia's face.

"You are so damn beautiful," Cordelia said, her voice husky as she moved her hand along Willow's arm up to brush against the redhead's pert little breast. She had gotten over the shock of being watched fucking Angelus as soon as she had seen the look of true desire in the redhead's green eyes.

Angelus smiled, moving his hand from between Willow's legs. He saw her eyes widen when she realized that it had been him and not Spike that had been pleasuring her. He brought his hand to Spike's mouth, watching with narrowed eyes as the blond licked Willow's juices from his finger. He leaned forward, taking another wet finger into his own mouth. She tasted wonderful. He groaned, feeling his cock harden as he and Spike cleaned his hand, their lips meeting in a rough kiss. Pulling back, he glanced at the girl he had just fucked, seeing his mark on her breast and feeling a rush of possessiveness. He then looked at his childe, saw the way Spike was holding Willow and knew suddenly how this family was going to work. He looked at Willow, watching the confusion replaced with desire as she began to also realize what was going to happen. He had always known she was the smart one. He brushed a lock of red hair from her cheek, his other hand moving to enclose itself around Cordelia's. He moved their joined hands to Willow's breast, feeling the wetness that Spike's mouth had left. He caught Willow's eyes, giving her a choice, in a way, "Let us make love to you."

*****

Willow heard his words. She recognized that some could take that as an option. He was asking. But, she saw his eyes and heard his tone. There was no choice. She couldn't believe that Angelus wanted her. Hell, she couldn't believe that all three of them seemed to want her. Only last week she had been lamenting to Buffy about her lack of a love life. Now it seemed she had three suitors. Three people who looked at her with desire in their eyes. Three people that only yesterday she would have considered enemies. Three people that she found herself wanting more than life itself. Three people that seemed more than willing to share....her. She gulped, her eyes caught by his. She found herself smiling, knowing what she was about to say would forever change her life. No, she corrected. Having sex with Spike had done that. This was merely more adaptation to whatever it was she was beginning to feel for him. "I think I'd like that."

Cordelia heard Willow's words and smiled. She glanced at Spike, seeing the possessive way his arm was laying across the redhead's shoulders. She remembered what she had read about vampires, deciding she didn't want to take any risks of being killed before she could taste Willow. She cleared her throat, gaining Spike's attention. "May I kiss her?"

Spike glanced at Angelus in surprise, seeing his sire looking at the brunette with respect and pleasure at her words. He smiled, looking at Willow. "Well, luv, what do you think? Can she kiss you?"

Willow chewed on her bottom lip, almost hating him for making her give permission. She could tell by the amused gleam in his eyes that he had no doubt what she wanted. She saw him smirk and smacked his arm, "Oh, hush, you." She looked at Cordelia, amazed by the lust she felt for the popular girl that had made her life such a living hell for so many years. "Cordelia, kiss me, please."

Cordelia smiled, moving before Willow could change her mind. Their lips met, tentatively at first. Soon, they were pressing against each other, their breasts rubbing as the kiss heated up. Willow could feel cool hands on her back and breasts and between her legs as she and Cordelia kissed. She felt herself falling backwards as a pillow lay behind her head. Cordelia lay against her, Spike and Angel on either side. She felt Cordelia remove her mouth, warm lips brushing their way down her throat. Spike's mouth replaced Cordelia's as the brunette moved down Willow's body to her breasts. Willow gasped into Spike's mouth when she felt a cool mouth and a warm mouth both take a breast into their mouths.

"May I taste her?" Cordelia whispered, her eyes looking up at Spike, her desire evident in her tone.

"Yes," Spike said, knowing that Willow wanted this. He looked down into green eyes and smiled. Leaning down, he kissed her again, not able to resist her pretty lips. She was beautiful and she was his. He had to thank Angelus for that, knowing that his sire had wanted the redhead. He was going to have to share her, but that he didn't mind. That's what family was for, after all. As long as she belonged to him, Angelus and the little cheerleader could enjoy her. He sat up, his hand moving over his hard cock as he watched the brunette move in between Willow's legs. He saw a tongue swipe against the reddish brown curls and heard Willow's gasp of pleasure. That was all it took for the cheerleader. Soon, her face was buried in Willow's cunt, his redhead moaning and thrusting down towards the warm, wet tongue. Spike glanced at Angelus and saw his sire stroking his erection. He smiled as Angelus moved to the end of the bed, forcing Delia onto her knees. The girl's head came up with a loud groan as Angelus sunk deep into her cunt. It didn't halt her though, her tongue and hand finding their way back to Willow's wetness moments later.

Spike startled when he felt a hand on his. He looked down, smiling as he saw Willow exploring the lines of his thick cock. He grunted when she began to stroke him, her eyes watching his face as she experienced pleasure from Cordelia's tongue. He hissed when he felt her tongue on him, experimentally tasting his pre-cum. He almost came then and there from the warmth of her touch. He moved on the bed, getting into a position that allowed her to explore without hurting herself. His hand gripped the headboard of the bed, his knuckles white, as she began to lick and taste his cock. He was surprised by how fast she caught on, knowing that before this she had been inexperienced. He moaned when he felt cool fingers brush against his ass. He glanced at Angelus, sharing a smile with his sire as a finger slid into his tight hole. He began to move into Willow's mouth, not wanting to go too fast for fear of hurting or scaring her. With each thrust back, he took Angelus' fingers into his ass. He felt Willow move her mouth, her screams of pleasure filling the air as his hand moved to continue stroking his cock. The cheerleader followed, her cries loud and hurried as she came against Angelus' cock. He heard his sire's growl, signaling that the elder vampire had cum inside the cheerleader. Spike felt his demon coming forward as he felt his release nearing. Cool lips enclosed his cock as Angelus took him entirely inside his mouth. That was all it took. To have his sire's mouth on him, Spike growled, sending his seed deep into Angelus' throat as he quickly leaned down and pierced Willow's throat with his fangs. He heard her gasp of pain as he began suckling her neck, his hand burying itself in her wet cunt as she began to moan in pleasure, her hands moving to hold his head closer. She came against, his hand and his mouth sending her over the edge. He pulled up, licking her blood from his lips. He caught her face, stating the words for all of them to hear. "Mine."

*****

"So, we now know where they are," Xander said, relief evident in his voice.

"Yes, we shall have to fetch them tomorrow evening," Drusilla said, glad that it was almost over.

"I must say, Buffy took everything pretty well," he continued, still amazed by the slayer's reaction. He had spent almost an hour talking with the blond, telling her about Dru's visions concerning the new relationship between Willow and Spike and the one between Cordelia and Angel. She had told him she had suspected that that was what Dru's vague words had meant. She had then told him that she might not approve of her friends being involved with vampires that had been considered deadly enemies just days before, but as long as they were happy, there wasn't really anything she could say. She had also told him that they meant too much to her to risk losing over her dislike of their choice of lovers. It had very mature of her, and he had to admit privately at least that he had never really considered Buffy mature. Vapid and self involved tended to rank on the list right up there with beautiful and deadly. He had felt good after talking to her, after realizing just how deeply she did care about them all. Of course, he didn't expect any friendly dinners one the others came back, but maybe in time the slayer's feelings towards Angelus would dissolve and who knew, they might be friends. He had to laugh at that.

"What's funny, kitten?" Drusilla asked, glancing at his face.

"Just imaging Buffy spending Thanksgiving with Wills, Cordy and the vamps. She may accept it, but I don't really see her being all too friendly towards Spike or Angelus."

Drusilla laughed, "You're right. I must admit, though, that she was absolutely pleasant to me throughout the evening. I only feared she might stake me that one time."

Xander smiled, knowing which time Dru meant instantly. "Oh yeah, I was glad there were no weapons around at that moment. She was pretty ticked."

Dru shrugged, "She should have knocked."

Xander just laughed, "So, remind me again why we aren't rushing over to save the others?"

"Because that silly demon is dead, thanks to your slayer and myself," Dru said, smiling as she remembered the thrill of killing the purely evil demon, even if it had meant helping the slayer, "and they are probably mating like wild animals at the moment."

"Oh, yeah," Xander said, having to adjust his position as his cock hardened at the mental images flashing through his mind at her words.

Dru laughed, smelling his arousal in the air. "You like that don't you? Thinking of my Angelus and Spikey fucking your Willow and Cordelia...thrusting into their warm little cunts and making the scream in pleasure....thinking of those two pretty little things with their heads buried in each others thighs, faces soaked with juices as they writhe around in a sweaty bed....watching my Angelus fuck Spike, making him beg for more....they are so beautiful together...I love watching them mate....just listening to their sounds as I diddle myself...you'll love watching them too, my kitten....almost as much as you enjoy watching your little pretties fuck each other silly..."

Xander groaned, thrusting into her cool palm as she continued to whisper to him of all the things that Angelus and Spike were doing to Cordelia and Willow...of all the things they were doing to each other....of all the things she planned to do them, with permission from her brother and sire....of all the things she planned to have done to him, when he was a good kitten and she allowed it. He had never imagined finding another man attractive, but her descriptions of Spike and Angelus together made him feel an unfamiliar ache and he knew what he wanted....he wanted to see and do everything she described. He listened to her sweet, lilting voice use the words she knew made him hard. She had told she didn't like talking naughty and that he would be punished for making her want to speak those words, but he could see the desire in her eyes and knew that his punishment would be sheer pleasure. He groaned as he came, his seed splashing against her hand. He felt her tongue against his chest as he looked into her dark eyes, amazed that she had chosen him of all people. She was so beautiful, even if she was a slightly insane vampire. And she wanted him.

"I made you purr," she said, her tone amused, as she moved to straddle his still hard cock. She sank down onto him, enjoying his warmth. She began to move, his hands moving to caress her breasts as she ground against him. She had been teaching him since the night before, when she had claimed his virginity. She smiled, leaning down to brush her lips over his. He was a fast learner and much smarter than she would have initially gathered. She moved her mouth down his neck, licking at the bite that marked him as hers. She smiled, sinking her teeth into it as she felt herself cumming. Yes, he would be a wonderful addition to the family. She felt his hands grip her thighs as he thrust up into her, his seed soon spilling as he moaned her name. She licked at the wound, hearing him make the soft noises she was beginning to love. "Sleep now, kitten. Tomorrow, we get the rest of the family."

*****

Willow woke up, feeling a cold body pressed against her side as a warm arm lay across her stomach. She yawned, feeling as if she had gotten little sleep. They had been up hours enjoying each other, tasting and touching and feeling. It had been amazing, and it had not been a dream. She saw Cordelia open her eyes. Willow waited, not sure now if what they had done was truly what the girl had wanted. She saw the smile cross Cordelia's face and sighed, relief spreading over her. It was all going to be OK.

"Go back to sleep, luv," Spike mumbled, pulling her back against him and nuzzling her neck.

"You surely must be tired," Angelus said lazily from behind Cordelia. He stretched, his hand snaking its way around her stomach and brushing against Willow's. "After all, you kept us up all night shagging."

"Me?" Willow squeaked, about to retort when she heard his amused laughter. "What, Daddy? Old man couldn't handle it?"

"Old man?" Angelus said, lifting his head and opening one eye to glare at her. "Who are you calling old, kid?"

"Children," Cordelia said, sharing an amused look with Spike, "be nice."

"Don't want to be nice," Willow grumbled, a smile on her face. "Want to be naughty."

"Luv, I think we've already established just how naughty you can be," Spike said, kissing her neck as he remembered the evening before. She had been a spitfire once they had gotten started. She had taken him and Angelus several times a piece plus she had enjoyed the taste of the cheerleader more than once. Spike had had his sire and Willow, not really wanting the cheerleader. He rarely touched Dru when the three vampire had gotten together, keeping just a small tie to his human morals by wanting to only mate with the man in his heart. Now he had Willow to share the spot with Angelus, and he did not mind watching her with others. He enjoyed seeing her happy and he had to admit he had really gotten hard watching her and his sire. His two loves roughly fucking while he wanked. It was a dream come true. He could see that the cheerleader felt the same way. She didn't want him just as he didn't want her. Not that she wasn't attractive. She was a cute little chit and she knew how to make Willow moan, which was also nice. She just didn't do anything for him really. He must just have a thing for redheads, he decided, moving his cock between her legs. He was starting to wake up.

"Spike!" she said, feeling his erection brushing against her. "We just woke up."

"Yeah, but he has you in his arms," Cordelia said, winking at Willow as she moved her ass back against Angelus. She licked her lips, the taste of Willow still in her mouth. "He can't help it."

"Yeah, what the chit said," Spike agreed, hearing his sire chuckle.

"Horny bastard," Willow scolded playfully, her own juices flowing as she moved her leg up and over his, giving him better access to her.

"And he just keeps going and going and going," Angelus said, his tone resigned as his eyes twinkled. He pushed himself into Cordelia, deciding a nap could wait.

"Someone's been naughty," an amused voice said, laughing as four people look at her, their expression mirroring each others. They all looked like they had been caught.

"Dru?" Angelus said, glancing at the others and deciding, fuck it. He wasn't leaving Cordelia's warmth.

"Hello Daddy. We found you and came to save you," she said, giggling as she saw the blush crossing both the redhead and the brunette's faces. She looked them other, a soft smile crossing her lips, "A new mummy and sister. What a treat. And so pretty....do they taste good?"

Spike laughed at the sheer lust in Dru's eyes as she looked at the two humans he and Angelus were sheathed inside. "Absolutely delicious. BUT, it's too soon for that, Princess."

Dru pouted, then brightened. "Then I won't share my kitten either."

"Kitten?" Willow asked, wondering why she wasn't rushing to cover herself up under the scrutiny of the beautiful vampire's gaze.

"Hey Wills," Xander said, his smile sheepish as he stepped forward.

"Harris?" Angelus growled, causing the youth to look up. Angelus sniffed the air and then groaned. "Damn it, Dru. You chose him? You really want my unlife to be hell, don't you?"

Dru just smiled, "Give him a chance, Daddy. He's absolutely marvy with his tongue. And his cock is so long and warm....."

"Xander!" Willow squeaked, watching him blush. She had to laugh, "What a pair we are."

Xander looked at her and smiled, his eyes moving over her body. He heard Spike growl and gulped, moving closer to Dru. His mate laughed, moving her hands over his body as she urged him towards the bed.

"The slayer gives her blessing," Drusilla said, her tone serious as she looked between the four on the bed. "She is aware of the change and does not welcome it but she accepts it."

"She does? She knows?" Willow turned red, wondering how Buffy could know when it had all surprised her.

"Yes, my pretty. She knows. She caught Xander and I together in the supply closet at that nasty old school," Dru said, giggling slightly. "She figured out what was happening more quickly than I would have imagined."

"Yeah, Will. She was pretty calm about it," Xander said, looking into his best friend's eyes. He kept them on hers, not wanting to stray lower for fear of getting his neck ripped open. Damn, she was even more beautiful than he had imagined. Her and Cordelia both were gorgeous. "She wanted me to tell you that she approves as long as he treats you well. She of course threatened to stake his skinny ass if he hurt you though."

"My ass is not skinny!" Spike said, a scowl on his face.

"It's all right honey," Willow said, patting said ass. "I think it's nice and tight and perfect."

"You're just saying that," he whined, glancing down. "Is it too bony?"

Angelus started to laugh. "I'm sorry. This situation is just too amusing for words. My favorite children in love with the slayer's best friends. Me finding this lust with a cheerleader." He glanced at Cordelia, seeing how his words had hurt her. "Lust and love," he corrected, not used to speaking of emotion vocally. He saw her smile and sighed, feeling almost as pathetic as he had when he had had his soul. Of course, then, he had not had the people he cared most about with him. For that, he could tolerate a slight streak of pathetic. "And the damn slayer giving her blessing over the entire sordid mess."

"When put that way, it is rather ironic," Willow agreed, her arms falling from where she had covered herself upon Xander's arrival. She yawned, looking at Dru and Xander. "So, it must be dusk huh?"

"About nine o'clock," Xander said, yawning himself. He had spent all afternoon with Drusilla, learning more lessons and being punished for enjoying hearing her talk dirty.

"I don't want to leave," Cordelia said, whining. She rather liked this little basement room. After all, it had been what had brought them all together.

"The demon that got us...he's taken care of?" Angelus asked his childe.

"Yes. The slayer and I took care of him," Dru said, seeing his surprise that the slayer had helped. "I told you, things are changing. The stars say that it is right though. What is meant to be."

"Well, who are we to argue with the stars?" Spike asked, his arms going around Willow as he rested his head back on the pillow. "I for one am not moving until I get some sleep. A certain red-haired vixen kept me up all night and afternoon."

Xander laughed, "You go, Willow. Horny little thing, huh?"

"You should talk, kitten," Dru reminded him with a smile. She laughed as he shrugged. "I don't recall sleeping since the night before last."

"Come on then," Angelus said, moving closer to Cordelia. He heard her gasp as his cock was sent deeper into her. He smiled, gesturing with his head to the area beside him. "We're not leaving until we sleep."

"Yeah, turn off the bloody light and get in bed. I'm tired," Spike said, moving his hips slightly and causing Willow to gasp. He grinned wickedly, moving a few more times.

"Huh?" Xander squeaked, looking at Drusilla.

She patted his cheek as she removed his clothes quickly. He glanced at the bed and saw that they were ignoring them. His eyes widened when he realized that they were actually fucking, Willow and Cordelia plastered against each other as they kissed. "Get into bed, kitten. They need to finish what we interrupted. They'll be done shortly and then we shall sleep."

He looked at her get undressed, his cock twitching at the sight of her beautiful nude body. He nodded, moving towards the bed. He lay on the edge, leaving room for Dru between him and Angelus. She turned the light off and crawled up the bed, sinking onto his hard cock as she kissed him. She sat up, calling to the girls and him, "Welcome to the family, my lovely pets."
 

THE END

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