A Trip Back In Time
Cordelia smirked to herself as she paid for the CD compilation of ‘80s
music. She and Willow had decided to have a theme night for video night
the
next time the group got together. It was going to be decidedly an ‘80s
night, complete with videos and fun of all sorts. The brunette grinned
in
anticipation of how her lover would react…
"So we’re going to Sunnyhell after sunset, and Willow’s doing the video
and stuff" she told Angel, who was a little apprehensive of what his mate
and his childe’s mate had planned. The two girls could be totally outrageous
sometimes. Not that that was necessarily a bad thing… especially since
they were involved with the combined Scourge of Europe. Angel supposed
that the two girls needed their fun, since they both knew that being out
late at night was not a good idea.
On the drive to Sunnydale, Cordelia could hardly keep from laughing
at the various ideas that she and Willow had cooked up for their vampires
to
deal with. Hopefully they would both go along with the plans. No. They
had better go along with the plans if they wanted any sex this weekend.
That was the right attitude to take with those vampires.
Willow’s eyes sparkled with laughter as she opened the door to Angel
and Cordelia that evening. "It’s good to see you both" smiled the witch
as she
hugged them both. "Spike is in the livingroom, Angel, and he knows
as much about what will happen tonight as you do". The dark-haired vampire
gave her a look, but she shook her head. "Not going to happen, Angel,
so you can stop looking at me like that".
"Like what, little one?" he purred, his dark chocolate eyes seducing
her with their depth and intensity. Willow fascinated him with her intelligence,
her beauty and her courage.
Cordelia swatted him on the backside, and he gave her the same look
he had been giving to Willow. It didn’t work. Pouting, he made his way
to the
other room where his blond childe was waiting for him.
Angel stopped in the doorway, amazed. And a little worried too. There
appeared to be something wrong with Spike. Same blond hair, same attitude.
So what was it? Then Angel noticed something that made the borrowed
blood in his veins run cold. No leather. Spike wasn’t wearing leather.
Spike,
William the Bloody, childe of Angelus was wearing ripped denim jeans.
A Count Duckula t-shirt and a denim jacket completed the ensemble. Spike
looked miserable, and fell into Angel’s arms with a sob.
"The bloody chits want us all to wear this stuff, Sire! They won’t listen. Vampires wear leather, not denim."
Angel was shocked by what he heard. Behind him he could hear giggles,
and he swung round to look at Willow and Cordelia. The two girls collapsed
against each other, tears of laughter falling down their faces.
"It’s going to be an ‘80s weekend" said Willow, when she had gained
enough control over her vocal cords to be able to speak without giggling
inanely. "We’re all going to wear denim, listen to some of those boy
bands that were so popular then, and watch cartoons and films from the
period.
Oh, and I think I have an old Spectrum computer and a game or two"
Spike looked at his Sire, terror in his blue eyes. "It sounds like Hell, doesn’t it Peaches?"
"It sure does, my boy" sighed the older vampire. But he knew he would
have to do it. The look in Cordelia’s eyes told him that she’d make it
up to
him later.
Willow led the way up to her bedroom, where there were three more denim
outfits waiting to be worn. Angel baulked at the idea of getting
undressed in front of the red-haired hacker-witch, but Cordelia had
no such reservations and proceeded to remove her own clothes. Willow smirked.
Maybe now she would see what all the fuss was about as regards Angel…
Willow calmly slipped out of her own clothing, her hands reaching for
the denim skirt she would be wearing. Cool hands intercepted the skirt
and she
found herself blushing as she realised that Angel had her skirt in
his hands. Giving Willow a look that made her blush, Angel held the skirt
while she
stepped into it. Once he had fastened the zip, Angel cupped Willow
against himself so that she would understand how turned on he was becoming
through all of this activity. He could smell Cordelia’s arousal and
knew that the thought of him touching her friend was making his mate wet.
Spike poked his head round the door, his blue eyes widening at the sight
of his Willow in the arms of his Sire. Angel winked at Spike, letting the
younger vampire know that he was only playing. Spike smirked at Angel.
Two could play at that game. Cordelia’s eyes nearly popped out of her head
when Spike’s hands cupped her breasts and she felt him grind his backside
against hers.
"So, do we shag first?" murmured Spike. The former cheerleader was built
very differently from his Willow and if his Sire didn’t mind sharing a
mate
why should he?
Angel grinned at him. "Sounds like a good idea, Spike. Are you ladies up to a little sex with both of us?"
Willow and Cordelia looked at each other, eyes wide. Then the two girls
came to a conclusion and each of them reached up to kiss the vampire she
was with. "Only if we get to watch you two shag each other" shrugged
Cordelia as she gave Spike a smouldering look.
"Videos first, sex later" protested Willow. She could not believe how
aroused she was becoming with Angel pressed so hard against her, and Spike
caressing Cordelia made her feel very wet. For her part, Cordelia was
fast learning just how intensely Spike could please a woman.
The four settled down to watch videos, the two vampires hoping that
the girls would let them pet them during the film and the cartoon. Willow
produced the videos, and the two vampires were helpless with laughter
when they realised what the two girls were doing.
"Count Duckula and Raiders of the Lost Ark?" commented Spike. "I love Count Duckula. He’s so cool!"
"Why Raiders of the Lost Ark?" asked Angel of Willow, whom he had on one side and Cordelia on the other.
"Harrison Ford" said Cordelia, as if that answer ought to be obvious enough. "I mean, sex and archaeology? Mmm…"
Spike proceeded to snigger his way through the film. However, even he
found himself enjoying the drama of the final moments as the power of the
Ark destroyed the Nazis, leaving Indiana Jones and his former girlfriend
alive. The violence that he had seen in the film turned him on. Angel’s
mate
was the recipient of his hormonal fluctuations but Cordelia made no
objections as he caressed her.
"We’ll leave Count Duckula and the computer games for tomorrow" suggested
Willow. Angel’s hands had been roaming over her body during the
Indiana Jones video, and she had nearly come several times just from
his caresses. It felt very strange to her having another man’s hands on
her
body but she and Cordelia had had a long chat about vampires and sex.
The two mortals had come to the conclusion that sharing would probably
happen at some point, so they would decide on when that would happen.
And the sooner they all got used to the idea, the better…
After several bottles of wine and some home-cooked supper, the four
headed upstairs to Willow and Spike’s bedroom. The bed was certainly big
enough for four active participants in sexual activity. Angel smirked
as he pulled Willow onto his lap, his mind racing in anticipation of finally
tasting
the redhead his offspring went on to him about for hours during their
phonecalls. For his part, Spike was enjoying Cordelia’s dark beauty. In
some
ways, she reminded him of Drusilla. Except, of course, for the insanity
and the psychic abilities…
Cordelia closed her eyes in bliss as she felt Spike’s hands roaming
over her body. His touch was very different from that of Angel. Both were
cool to
the touch, but both had very different approaches to lovemaking. Angel
had been careful not to hurt Cordelia during any of their loveplay. Spike
tended to let his demon out to play fully during his lovemaking with
Willow, although he knew better than to hurt her in any way.
Willow moaned as she felt Angel’s hands remove her jacket. Then his
large hands cupped her breasts and his thumbs caressed her nipples. Willow
became flushed, and Angel could smell her arousal. He glanced over
at Spike, who was caressing Cordelia’s bosom. The former cheerleader’s
top was
off, and Spike slipped his hands under Cordelia to remove the sexy
brassiere she had been wearing.
Cordelia had been on the point of orgasm several times that evening.
Spike had been petting her for hours, building her up but never letting
her
achieve her release. She needed to come, and now! The brunette moaned
as Spike unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor before running
his
hands over the underside of her breasts. He was careful not to come
into contact with her nipples. The more he built her up, the better the
pleasure would be for her when he did touch her. Cordelia’s breathing
became faster as she became more excited by Spike’s caresses. She opened
her eyes to see the blond vampire looking at her with lust in his cerulean
eyes. Spike smirked and popped one nipple into his mouth, rolling his
tongue around the hard nub. Cordelia bucked up against him as she exploded
into what would probably be the first of many orgasms that evening.
She cried out in pleasure and Angel’s mouth left Willow’s skin so that
he could lick his mark on Cordelia’s neck. For a moment, Angel’s eyes met
Spike’s and the older vampire exchanged a message with the younger
one. That message was more than clear – neither of them was to bit the
mate of the other.
By this time, Spike was far too uncomfortable to wear his jeans any
longer. He gave Cordelia a moment or two to recover from her climax while
he
stripped first his own body and then hers. He could smell the perfume
of her arousal and was looking forward to tasting her. She had a muskier
scent than his Willow who was also giving off very sexual pheromones
too. Spike settled onto the bed and drew Cordelia into his arms. His hands
began wandering over her body again.
"Time for some fun, pet" he told her. "Don’t you want to watch your
lover shagging your friend?" He smirked at Angel as his fingers caressed
Cordelia’s skin, always teasing her but never coming into contact with
just that part of her that craved to be touched…
For her part, Willow was beginning to wonder if this was all such a
good idea. Sure, she had fantasised about Angel in the past but watching
Cordelia too? Angel saw the look in the green eyes and shot Spike an
amused glance. Spike nodded. It looked like they would be up for a very
interesting foursome.
Willow was much smaller than Cordelia. Angel kissed and sucked on her
skin as he began to remove her blouse. Willow blushed but allowed him to
undress her. She glanced over at Spike, who blew her a kiss. Willow
smiled at him, knowing that it was all going to be so good. Angel unhooked
her
bra and threw it to the other side of the room, his chocolate eyes
smouldering as he fought to control himself. What he really wanted to do
was rip
off her clothing and simply plunge himself into her over and over –
but then, this was Willow and she belonged to Spike. Willow gasped as Angel
began sucking on her breasts, his hands sliding down her body. His
right hand slipped under her skirt and moved up to her crotch. He ran a
finger
between her legs, touching her vagina and her clitoris through her
panties. Willow could feel the electricity shooting between her clitoris
and her
breasts and knew that she was getting wetter and wetter. Suddenly Willow
gasped as warm fingers began caressing her breasts and she looked up
to see lust in Cordelia’s eyes.
Soon, it wasn’t long before all four of them were naked.
Cordelia was determined to make Spike come. He had been just a little
too patient where she was concerned. Angling herself against him, she
cupped his balls in her hand and took his penis into her mouth. As
she did so, Angel began to caress Willow. His experienced fingers slid
down to her
vagina and became covered in the fluids leaking out of her body. He
turned her slightly so that she could watch Spike’s pleasure with Cordelia
– and
so that he could admire his own mate’s sexual beauty. Spike lay back
on the bed, his eyes never leaving Willow but his body fully aware of Cordelia’s
fingers and tongue. He tensed slightly, then tried to relax. This was
going to be over very quickly. Cordelia continued to deep-throat Spike,
relaxing
her throat muscles and enjoying making the blond vampire squirm. Suddenly
he came in her mouth and she swallowed the viscous liquid. She licked
him clean before turning her head and looking up at him. Cordelia smirked.
Angel wondered if Willow would do the same for him. He had nearly come
himself watching Cordelia’s bed skills at work. He knew only too well just
how good she was at oral sex. But the redhead had other ideas. Willow
took hold of Angel’s penis and began to rub it gently against her lower
lips,
making certain that he touched her clitoris. Angel smirked at her.
"Keep doing that, Willow, and I’ll enter you. Do you want me to do that?"
he purred. "Do you want me to be inside you, in front of Spike and
Cordelia?"
Angel’s penis was thicker than Spike’s. Willow continued to rub him
against herself, before positioning him at the entrance to her vagina.
She gasped
as he pushed into her, stretching her a little more than she had expected.
"Dammit Angel, don’t play around!" she demanded, thrusting her hips up towards him. "Just fuck me, okay?"
The dark-haired vampire smirked at her. "As you wish, Willow." He began
to move in and out, setting a slow rhythm at first. Willow closed her eyes,
concentrating on the feeling of having him inside her. Everything about
this experience was totally different to making love with Spike, or even
just
fucking Spike. Angel knew that his own release was near. Balancing
himself carefully, so as not to put his full weight on Willow, he gently
slipped
fingers between the place where their bodies joined and began to rub
at her clitoris. Jolts of electricity arced in a path between Willow’s
clit, her full
vagina and her breasts. She cried out in pleasure as she came. Feeling
Willow’s vaginal muscles clenching and unclenching around him made Angel
want to come. He held off for a moment or two, wanting her to feel
him climax inside of her. Spike moved his head nearer to Angel, and the
older
vampire nodded at him. Angel began pounding within Willow, his thrusts
pinning her to the bed as he moved faster and deeper inside of her body.
With a roar, he came. He sank his fangs into Spike’s neck and drank
for a few moments as his penis shot load after load of dead seed into Willow’s
womb.
Cordelia snaked a hand down between her own legs while watching Angel
with Willow. She was getting incredibly horny now and needed her own
release as soon as possible. Spike nudged her hand away and replaced
it with his head. He and Angel began working on Cordelia together. This
gave
Willow a chance to recover from the sheer eroticism of the orgasms
that Angel had given her.
Angel settled himself on the bed. One arm was draped over Willow as
she snuggled against him while the other caressed Cordelia. The brunette
felt
herself getting even wetter than before as Spike’s tongue danced between
her lower lips. Angel’s fingers traced a light path between and around
her breasts, seeking to give her as much pleasure as possible. Spike
narrowed his tongue and used it to enter Cordelia’s vagina gently. She
was so
wet and so tasty. Then he used his tongue to work on Cordelia’s clitoris
while his fingers moved in and out of her vagina. Cordelia began to moan,
her head moving from side to side on the pillows as her body began
to respond to all the stimulation it was receiving. She was nearly there
when
Spike removed his head from her lower body. Cordelia stared at him
for a moment, then grinned as the blond vampire sheathed his penis within
her
vagina in one smooth thrust. He began to move in and out of her as
fast as he could. Willow liked to build up slowly while Cordelia seemed
to want
to see just how fast he could go. Cordelia shouted out Angel’s name
as she came while the name on Spike’s lips was Willow.
The next day, none of them woke before sundown. Cordelia and Willow
were both a little stiff from the previous night’s activities although
they
assured the vampires that they would be fine. Willow ran a hot bath
full of bubbles and she and Cordelia bathed together. They had left the
vampires with strict instructions not to damage the Spectrum or the
computer games on it. Spike became restless fairly quickly and Angel winced.
A
restless Spike was not a good idea. Willow on caffeine was a bad enough
sight to behold but a restless Spike was even worse…
Angel indicated the bathroom where the two young women were currently
ensconced. Spike smirked and the two of them entered the bathroom.
Willow and Cordelia were wrapped in big fluffy towels and were on the
point of leaving the room when their mates entered.
"There’s plenty of hot water if you two want a bath" suggested Cordelia.
Having had a nice hot soak made her feel much more like herself. But she
had also had to control herself and not come on to her friend. The
brunette would have been somewhat startled had she known that Willow felt
the
same way about her.
"I’ll get some food organised" said Willow. Angel smirked at her as
he entered the bath, and for a moment Spike’s hand rested on Cordelia’s
left
buttock. The two mortals blushed, and then made a hurried exit. The
vampires laughed.
By the time Willow and Cordelia sat down to dinner, their mates had
bathed and consumed their evening quota of blood. Both males rinsed their
mouths out with mouthwash so as not to offend their mates’ sensibilities
about blood-breath.
The four found themselves giggling at the videos. Count Duckula, a takeoff
of Count Dracula, was just so silly that it had to be seen to be believed.
"And of course", sniggered Spike, "the silly duck has to have a servant
called Igor!" He and Angel shared amused glances at that idea. Then Willow
produced the Spectrum and they settled down to play games.
Spike found himself becoming horny as Bard’s Tale progressed. He could
clearly smell arousal on both Willow and Cordelia. Angel saw the growing
bulge in Spike’s jeans and smirked. The girls were having fun just
now and he didn’t want to spoil it for them. Cordelia turned round from
the game
and noticed the looks that her mate and Spike were exchanging. She
blushed, and then smirked herself. Grabbing some CDs, Cordelia crawled
over
to the CD player and inserted a disc into the drive. Her backside was
clearly on display as she moved and Angel became aware of his own arousal
for his beautiful, sexual mate. Neither Cordelia nor Willow had bothered
to dress after their bath and both were still wearing towels.
Spike smirked even more broadly as the CD began playing. Even if Frankie
Goes to Hollywood had been a bunch of tossers, their song ‘Relax’ was…
rather appropriate for this weekend. He began singing along loudly,
causing three heads to turn around in his direction. Angel got the joke
before
the girls did, but he still slid his hands down the towels until he
could slide his fingers between their legs.
The four returned to the big bed upstairs that was still rumpled from
their previous activities. With a knowing look, Angel and Spike began to
caress
their own mates. Willow arched up into Spike’s touch, begging for release.
Cordelia wrapped her arms around Angel, hoping that he would just rip his
clothes off and take her like right now. That wasn’t part of the plan
that the two vampires had cooked up together. As both girls climaxed, Spike
and Angel kissed each other hungrily. Cordelia opened her eyes to see
Angel hold Spike’s face in his hands while pushing the blond vampire to
the
bed. Willow made room for Cordelia and the two watched, with not a
little wonder, as the two vampires proceeded to make out in front of them.
Savagely, Angel ripped the jeans from Spike’s body and then his own.
Neither of them had been wearing any underwear and their erections sprang
free. They rolled around on the bed for a few minutes until Cordelia
spoke up.
"Hey, what about us? Feeling neglected here, guys"
Angel leered at her for a moment before replying. "Willow can take care of your needs, Delia."
Cordelia looked from Willow to Angel with amazement in her eyes, and
then found Willow’s arms around her. Tentatively, Willow kissed her friend
and
Cordelia began to respond to the other girl. This was… different. Oh,
to hell with it decided the brunette as she slid her tongue into Willow’s
mouth.
Spike’s eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw the two girls
start to kiss, but then Angel returned his attention to matters at hand
by
grasping his penis firmly. The older vampire remembered only too well
how Spike liked to be touched. They had played many sexual games together
when Angel had been Angelus.
Willow’s gaze was suddenly caught by what Spike and Angel were doing.
Both were now in game face, and both were clearly very aroused. "Oh, my
goodness" she breathed as she watched Angel dominate Spike.
As Angel continued to pump Spike’s erection, he slipped a finger into
the younger vampire’s anus. The combination of the two sensations soon
became too much for Spike and he came all over Angel who smirked before
turning Spike over onto his stomach. Using Spike’s come, he coated his
own penis with it along with the entrance to Spike’s anus. He caught
the looks on the two girls’ faces.
"You said you wanted to watch" he purred. Blowing them both a kiss,
he pushed himself into Spike and the blond vampire’s eyes rolled up in
his head
as he felt his sire penetrate his body. Spike's cock had begun to harden
again and he groaned as Angel proceeded to pump into him from behind
while grasping him hard again. Angel fucked Spike quickly, knowing
that the roughness was what would get the younger vampire off and still
leave
them enough time to watch the two girls. Angel wanted to watch Willow
and Cordelia pleasure each other, before making Delia squirm and writhe
beneath him. Images and memories of his mate made Angel even harder
and he pounded fiercely into Spike, knowing that the blond could take it
all.
Spike howled as he came, his muscles contracting around Angel’s cock
and setting the dark-haired vampire off. Finally the two lay in each other’s
arms, spent.
Spike smirked at the two girls. "If you want us to make love to you tonight, you’d better get to work. It’s your turn now."
Willow’s eyes nearly popped out of her head at the idea. She had found
it hard to control herself when she had shared the bath with Cordelia whose
figure was fuller than her own. Cordelia unfastened the towel she had
still been wearing and threw it away from herself. She turned to Willow,
feeling lust flooding through her body.
"I’m game if you are"
"Um…" Willow blushed for a moment, before dropping her own towel and
leaning against Delia. The brunette’s kiss was gentle and Willow returned
it
before realising what she was doing. Cordelia ran her hands down Willow’s
side, letting her hands rest on the redhead’s buttocks. Then she began
to
knead Willow’s breasts and felt small hands caress her own body. The
two girls began to kiss and caress each other’s body. Hands began to roam
with more confidence as moans and whimpers of appreciation became audible.
Angel was spellbound. The two mortals were beautiful together. He
and Spike exchanged a look of mutual wonder at the picture before them
before relaxing again into each other.
Cordelia manoeuvred her body so that she and Willow were in a sixty-nine
position. That way they could both achieve release. And the sooner they
both came, the sooner they could have their mates in them again. Gently,
Delia caressed Willow’s breasts before moving over the smaller girl to
settle her head over the red curls that protected Willow’s clitoris.
Willow slid her fingers between Delia’s legs, finding the other girl’s
vagina easily.
Cordelia hissed in pleasure as she felt Willow’s finger enter her slightly.
Then she gasped as Willow’s tongue joined in, moving from her vagina to
her
clitoris. Delia leaned down and began to taste her friend, completely
forgetting about the two vampires on the bed. Both girls were extremely
wet
already and fairly high. Soon, they were both licking and sucking on
each other’s clits, with fingers driving in and out of vaginas. Cordelia
came first,
with a scream of intense pleasure as the contractions seemed to go
on forever. When she came down from her high, she locked her lips around
Willow’s clit. Willow had nearly come several times during their love-making
but had managed to hold off her climax in order to make Cordelia scream
first. Knowing that Delia had come meant that Willow could surrender
to her own needs. Willow shouted suddenly as her body spasmed beneath
Cordelia’s.
Neither vampire gave their mates a chance to relax. Angel pulled Cordelia
against his own hardness as Spike plunged into Willow. Both vampires had
become intensely turned on watching their mates. Angel was in game
face by this time, his demon having surfaced while enjoying the two girls.
Willow thrust her hips furiously at Spike, trying to achieve release.
He was so hard and for once being rougher with her than usual. Vampire
stamina
certainly came in handy when it came to sex! He too slipped into his
true face and Willow moaned when he did so, knowing that he was nearly
there. Spike was lost, buried deep inside her heat. Her walls moved
around him, pulling him so deeply into her while she sought friction against
her
clit too. Willow turned her neck to her mate, knowing what he needed.
Seeing the consent in her eyes, Spike bit into the claim mark he had made.
Willow exploded around him as he did so and her release brought on
his own. Knowing that her blood gave him so much pleasure gave her an intense
orgasm and, for a moment, she saw stars. Spike licked the mark on her
neck, having tasted her love for him and her pleasure in her blood.
Meanwhile, Angel had kept Cordelia at the brink for several minutes.
She whimpered, her need overwhelming everything else around her. As Willow
and Spike came together, Angel slid into Cordelia’s body. She cried
out at the pleasure of having him inside her again. She had missed that
so much.
Willow and Spike had been intimate experiences that she would never
regret, but Angel was her mate. Only he could make her feel this good.
Angel
could hear her breathing increase, and knew what she wanted. Sliding
out of her for the moment, he dipped his head between her legs and began
to
lick her gently. She tasted of Willow as well as of herself. Delia
began to tremble as her climax approached. Angel entered her again, bringing
his
fingers into play. He began to rock inside her gently as he continued
to play her clitoris like a musician making love to his instrument. Cordelia
began
to writhe beneath him, her body’s movements telling her mate how close
she was to her orgasm. Then she went rigid, as her entire body convulsed
in a tsunami of pleasure. Angel only waited for her breathing to resume
before seeking his own release.
Exhausted by their actions, the foursome slept entwined on the large bed.
As Angel and Cordelia drove away the next evening, Spike turned to Willow.
"Next time, you warn me before you plan something like this…" He
tickled her.
Willow smirked at her mate. "You and Angel plan the fun next time."
Spike grinned. "That sounds like fun, pet." He moved to throw out the
ripped denim that they had all been wearing, glad beyond words to be back
in
his leather again.
Willow pouted.
"All right, we’ll keep the denim…"
Anything to keep his mate happy. And if Willow was happy, Spike got sex… Smirking, he turned to her. "What shall we do now?"
His answer was a passionate kiss and he scooped her up before carrying
her back to the bedroom. His mate was insatiable. Not that he was
complaining…