~Part: 1~
“Stop, please let me go!” Willow cried out, as she struggled against his arm wrapped around her like a vice.
“Shut up or I’ll knock you out, understand?” Spike threatened irritably.
The redhead quietened a bit, but didn’t stop struggling until she was thrown to the floor in the middle of a room. She tried to get up and get away, but Spike kicked her back down.
“Look what I got.” Spike said, proudly.
Angelus looked up from his book and smirked as he saw Willow lay eyes on him. She looked terrified and tried to get up again but Spike just pushed her back down with his foot. “Willow…so nice of you to drop by.”
“Buffy’s gonna…”
Angelus interrupted her before she could threaten the slayers wrath on him. “I’m not interested in Buffy. Tonight, baby. It’s you and me.”
Spike raised his eyebrow.
“And Spike.”
Willow looked up at Spike alarmingly. She made on last attempt at running for it but didn’t even get to her feet before Spike was on her, straddling her hips, an amused look on his face.
“Gotta love it when they struggle.” He grinned.
“Like it better when they scream.” Angelus smiled, walking over and cocking his head to look down at Willow.
“Don’t, I’ll do whatever you want. Please…don’t…” She cried, trying to fight Spike off unsuccessfully.
“But Willow, you want this too. You want it as much as I do.” Angelus smirked, pushing Spike off her and kneeling down.
Willow went to sit up but she froze at Angelus’ level and looked at him, trying to stop the tears from falling down her cheeks.
“You’ve wanted Angel since you laid eyes on him…” Angelus told her.
“You’re not Angel.” She whispered.
“I can be.” Angelus replied. “I’m a man of many talents.”
“I’d rather die than touch you.” Willow spat.
Angelus sighed. “I’ll have you screaming my name by the end of the night, Willow.”
“I’d die first.” She swore.
“You might get lucky and do both.” Angelus returned, glancing at Spike. “Take her upstairs and get her ready. Touch her before I give you permission and you’ll regret it, understand?”
Spike nodded bitterly and took Willow away, kicking and screaming.
*****
Angelus finished up downstairs, before walking up to his bedroom. Spike was by Willow’s side, watching her struggle to cover herself. She was naked in a ball on the bed. Spike hadn’t bothered restraining her. The chance of the little girl escaping was pretty slim.
She looked startled as she saw him walk in and looked away as if embarrassed for him to see her like this.
“Don’t go covering yourself.” Angelus said, sweetly as he walked over to the bed.
“Please just let me go.” Willow whimpered.
“But we didn’t get to play yet.” Angelus said, running his hand up her leg. Willow let him, afraid of what he could do if she didn’t.
“Stop it.” She whispered.
“Make me.” Angelus whispered back, leaning over and pushing her down onto her back slowly.
Spike watched with an angry glint in his eye. He’d found her, brought her here and now Angelus was taking her. There wasn’t a single woman Spike could have without Angelus taking her away from him. But he’d pay for it when Spike found the right opportunity.
“Shh, don’t say anything.” Angelus said, silencing Willow with his finger against her lips. His other hand slipped between her legs and moved slowly up her thighs.
Willow began to panic and attacked Angelus with her fists, trying desperately to get away.
Angelus slammed her hands down roughly and snarled. “If that’s the way you want it, that’s fine with me.”
“Let me go!” Willow screamed, but Angelus smiled and continued.
Spike watched as Willow was pinned down and raped by his sire.
“Spike.” Angelus called. “Aren’t you going to join in?” Angelus asked, smirking.
Spike rolled his eyes. He might be hard from watching them fuck, but he didn’t want to get head off the girl while Angelus was fucking her. She’d probably bite it off.
“Now, Spike.” Angelus made it clear it wasn’t an invitation, more of an order.
‘Well in that case…’ Spike thought, sarcastically. He unzipped his black jeans and walked over to Willow’s head. He grabbed her jaw and forced her to look at him. “I feel teeth and you’ll feel pain, got it?”
She nodded, a frightened and horrified look on her face. He forced her mouth open and shoved his cock into her mouth.
Willow felt sick at the thought of what she was doing and could only calm herself down by telling herself it wasn’t her fault.
Despite the attack on her body, the ministrations Angelus was giving her, sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Waves she couldn’t control and she could feel something building up inside of her. She felt Spike pull away and wondered why he wasn’t going to come down her throat. She knew that was what was supposed to happen and had been dreading it, but it seemed he had other ideas.
Angelus played with Willow’s clit idly, watching her body tense with a new feeling of bliss. He pulled away and watched as she cried out in disappointment. “Say it, Willow.” He teased.
“Say what?” She asked, tearfully.
“My name.” Angelus whispered.
“A…Angel.” She said, uncertainly.
Angelus shook his head and brushed his finger over her clit to make her beg.
“Angelus.” She said.
“That’s a god girl…now ask me.” He said.
Willow frowned hesitantly. “I…I…”
Angelus played with her a little more, just to get it through to her what it was she was begging for.
“Please! Angelus, please…I need to come.” Willow begged quickly.
Angelus smiled and coaxed Willow to orgasm. Once she was done screaming, he got off her. “Told you you’d scream my name.”
Willow tried to cover herself again, her cheeks burning red as she realised what she’d done. And who with.
“Oh no.” Angelus tutted. “You’re not done yet, baby. Spike needs to finish off. And if you’re real good, I’ll let you stay rather than die here tonight.”
Willow shook her head; the thoughts making her brain ache. She buried her head in her hands and tried to will everything away, but Spike’s hands on her forced her back to reality.
Angelus smiled and watched his childe go to work on her. Spike was gentler and tried to make Willow enjoy it more than she had with Angelus. He teased her nipples and kissed her neck making her moan with pleasure.
Angelus moved behind Spike and watched his naked childe with lust in his eyes. It’d been a long time since he’d shared a girl with Spike. Perhaps he should join in a little. Remind Spike who was in charge.
Willow gasped as Spike came inside her and clawed at his arms. He collapsed on the side of her, their limbs tangled together. Angelus took this chance to move to the foot of the bed…
“Lets see what else we can play.” He smiled playfully.
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