By My Side

Author: femailofthespecies

Pairing: W/S/A

Raiting: NC-17

Summary: Angel gets a surprise visit from a long lost relative who is not happy about Spike's little problem...

Disclaimer: I own nothing, but these twisted events. Joss is da man.

Spoilers: anything up to season 4

Notes: First fic. I refuse to believe that Dru is Spikes sire. Feedback? Yes, please!  Want it?  Take your temperature, then take it.  And PLEASE let me know where so I can swoon.

Now, on with the show....

Song: excerpts of "Would" by Alice in Chains

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Know me broken by my master
Teach thee on child of love hereafter

Into the flood again
Same old trip it was back then
So I made a big mistake
Try to see it once my way

Drifting body it's sole desertion
Flying not yet quite the notion

Am I wrong?
Have I run too far to get home
Have I gone?
And left you here alone
Am I wrong?
Have I run too far to get home
Have I gone?
And left you here alone
If I would, could you?
 
 

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~Part: 1~

Pacing the lobby floor, his anxiety was apparent, but no one was bold enough to approach the vampire. He was in a stew like never before. The presence he felt was growing stronger every hour. When he first sensed it he dismissed it and went about the business of calling clients. But after a while he knew that ignoring this was futile if not dangerous. Now he was caught between sending everyone home and dealing with the force that approached or preparing everyone for the battle to come and hoped that they all survived.

In the end he remained indecisive, which was a decision in itself.

Cordelia, unable to stand by any longer, called her troubled boss into his office. With a wrinkled forehead, Angel stomped after her and slammed the door.

"What is it, Cordy?" Angel snapped.

"That's about enough of your attitude. I don't know what crawled up your butt, Angel, but you need to get over it or deal with it. This anger-boy act is not cutting it. So what gives?"

"I have a lot on my mind. I just cant explain right now?"

"Well I think you'd better explain. Whatever has you worried this much must be bad news and you're making us nervous. We're your friends, Angel. If something's wrong, you can tell us! You can tell me." Cordelia's anger was lessened by her concern for the dark vampire.

"I know." He hoped his patented stoic expression would get him off the hook, but the seer was not to be put off that easily.

"Tell me what's going on now Angel!" She stomped her foot for emphasis.

"I don't know how to explain it." He looked at Cordy, who was standing with her arms crossed over her chest, waiting. "This morning , I felt something. I thought it was nothing ,but now I am pretty sure it's something."

He walked over and sat on the corner of his desk, relaxing as this might take a while.

"What is something? Angel, I swear if you don't stop..."

"Okay. Okay," he cut her off. "Another vampire, That I haven't seen or felt since, God... almost 150 years. She's here. In LA. Coming here. Today."

"I take it she is not souled." It was a statement.

"Definitely not. And I can't imagine what has Eremina coming to see me now. We haven't been in contact since Spike was a very young vampire." His expression was pained and full of something like longing.

"Is she dangerous?" Cordelia was concerned for her own safety now.

"Of course. She's a vampire. But she was never indiscriminate about her bloodlust. In fact, I would call her a finicky eater." Angel chuckled at some memory.

"Who is this Eremina, Angel? How do you know her? And why would she be coming here?" She was fast becoming impatient.

Now comes the hard part, he thought.

"Well...you know how Darla is my sire?" She nodded, immediately tense at the mention of Angel's vampy mother. "Well, she had another childe before me. Eremina. She, for all intents and purposes, is my sister..."

"WHAT! Your sister! You never mentioned a SISTER Angel!!!" She was livid, remembering Angels family and the havoc they wreaked.

"Cordy, calm down. I'll handle it," he said with more conviction than he felt. Mina was coming for a purpose and until he knew what she wanted he wouldn't know how to "deal" with her.

She took a deep breath and continued.

"So what's the plan? Stake at first sight? And don't you dare say no. I so don't want to deal with your vicious family members ever again." Cordelia walked up to the dark vampire wagging her finger in his face.

"Look. Why don't you all go home for the rest of the day and let me find out what she wants? She could be just stopping by to see her dear old brother on the way to somewhere else." She gave him a look that said `Pa-lease'.

"I can hope," he shrugged. "But, I'm serious. Tell everyone to take off. She's not that far. It's safer this way. And call me early tomorrow, before coming in." He sat behind his desk and held his head in his hands, elbows resting on the surface.

Cordelia sensed that it was no use arguing and left to inform the others.

~~~*~~~

Two hours after the last of his employees left, he stood in the office kitchen drinking a cup of warmed blood, thinking. Eremina...She was Darla's Egyptian princess. So beautifully treacherous. She was the perfect seductress and Angelus loved her to a fault. Angel was trying to make the distinction between his demon's love for her and his soul's feelings. He was finding, to his horror, that the difference was minimal. She was a striking vampire. Her complexion was coppery, but must have faded to a lighter coffee by now. Her hair was midnight black and the emerald green eyes that flashed nearly red when the demon surfaced gave her the exotic appearance that the women of her region are famous for. Darla was constantly trying to come between them. At first she was successful, but they both grew wise to her manipulations and managed to convince their sire that she could share them both and for a while they were one big happy family.

She took a liking to Angelus' childer as well, playing the doting aunt. William was her favorite as he was his sire's. They both sensed his potential and as a fledgling his predatory instincts were more finely honed than most masters. So Mina often let the young childe accompany her on the hunt. And it was with her that he learn his mastered art of seduction. But, content as she was with Angelus' childer, she refused to sire any of her own, saying that a childe was more responsibility than she desired.

Underneath everything she had a need to wander, to have a change if scenery. And being ever the disobedient childe she suffered many severe punishment for going off on her own for days and sometimes weeks. It was from one of these wanderings that she never returned.

So involved in his memories that he was startled when he walked out of the office and nearly bumped right into the subject of his meandering thoughts.

"Hello Angelus." She smiled warmly at him from only three feet away.

She was still the most alluring thing he'd ever seen. He stared at her, slack-jawed unable to speak, luckily not needing to breathe. She was almost the exact opposite as Buffy. The darkness in her swelled in the lobby pulsating as if alive, addictive, pulling him in again.

"Aren't you going to say hello." She smiled at him waiting. "Oh come on Angelus. You can't be too surprised. I know you felt me. I felt you. I came along way to see you, baby brother." She reached for him and cupped his cheek in her hand. So soft, so cold. Angel leaned into it an allow himself the pleasure of feeling her, wanting or lose himself in her as before. She stepped forward and brushed his lips with hers as she spoke.

"I've missed you so much. You and your boy." The deepness of her voice was not lost on him. It was filled with pain and longing, inspiring memories buried deep in his subconscious. Memories that floated to the surface of his emotional ocean en masse, threatening to crush the shores of his existence with their force. As if no time had passed, shrugging off his stupor, he cradled her head in his hand and pressed his lips to hers. She responded eagerly to his hungry attention and opened her mouth to allow him access. Her touch provoked a maddening ache in Angel and he pull away slightly to gain control.

She gazed at her former lover with curious eyes. She had changed her hair and now it was blunt cut sandy brown streaked with blonde parted down the middle and cascaded halfway down her back. Her eyes were even more engaging, penetrating, intoxicating and Angel had to look away to find his voice.

"Why are you here Mina?" he asked shakily. He wanted to kiss her again and take her hard and fast, but refrained, trembling, while his body screamed at him for denying his needs.

"Because you are, Angelus," was her simple reply. It was her turn to lean in and kiss him, this time taking the dominant role. Her tongue flickered out, and began to explore his lips, finding comfort in the never forgotten feel of him. She felt him respond, mouth opening to allow her access. She was surprised at his gentleness, but that very difference only intensified her desire. She abandoned his mouth to lick and suck on his chin and neck as he tried to speak.

" What do you want from me. I...I mean... you know about the soul, right?" He muttered.

"Of course," she panted into his neck.

"So..." He pushed her back from him, holding her by both her arms, glaring expectantly.

"Angel, you are still the same. I feel your demon underneath it all. But your soul is not an issue for me. It just makes you all the more... corruptible."

"Hey! No corruption here," he interjected. She laughed.

"Of course not. It was never my habit to corrupt a stained soul anyway. And yours is beautifully stained. I'm only playing with you. I've seen so much of the world and know myself well now. I'm here because I'm tired. Tired of traveling. Tired of fighting, fucking and feeding..."

Angel raised an eyebrow.

"Well maybe not, but it's not the same without family. And you know me Angelus. I am not making a childe. Its just not me. So I've come to see you and you are my family. Especially since mommy dearest is dust." She eyed her brother reproachfully for a second and then it was gone.

"Don't worry Angelus. I'm not really angry over her. Her beatings drove me away. One day she would have taken her torturous little games to far and killed me."

"Darla was so proud of you. She wouldn't have let you die Mina." He defended despite of how he found his sire to be later.

"You weren't there! What I endured at her hand was vicious even for a vampire and especially if it was done to your own childe. I've heard tales of what a few masters did to their worse enemies and it was nothing, NOTHING, compared to happened to me. Regularly...Angelus she hurt me so much. Oh I know I'm a demon and all that, but I like the pain of others much more than my own. So... I couldn't take it anymore. I am sorry I left you with her, but she loved you. You were safe." Her eyes were brimming with tears of blood and she blinked them back, having no desire to waste her tears on her sire.

"She was always a jealous-hearted bitch and if she were still here I would have had to kill her. I'd kill her before submitting or giving you up. I'm here to take my rightful place at your side."

"Wait, Mina. We cant just pick up where we left off. I am in the business of fighting evil, not bedding it." She glared at him. "Anyway, where have you been? I couldn't feel you. Ever. I eventually gave up."

"I felt you. Always. Hiding from Darla was one of the benefits of my magic. I never let her know that I continued to practice, she was such a twit about it. Scared is what she was. I mean, come on Angelus, you know she didn't miss me or anything. It was about control and I didn't like it when I was alive and that prick of a husband wanted to run my life and won't tolerate it now." She felt magic building in her just thinking about her prince and his issues. She forced herself to calm down. Let the energy ebb.

Angel sensed the build up of her magic and wondered just how powerful she had become.

"What about me? I missed you. Every time you left I was on edge until you came back. My boy missed you too, although he would never say too much about it. You know, he turned out a lot like you. The most challenging thing in my unlife was and, unfortunately, still is that childe. Never could break him, not really." Am I thinking of Spike fondly?, he wondered.

"Speaking of...Where is William? I don't feel him here. Why aren't you taking care of him now that he needs you?" Her head was tilted with her questions, just like he remembered.

"Well. I sort of left him alone with Drusilla for about 80 years without a word. But if you ask him he'd say I abandoned him. That hurt him and he should probably get therapy so he can move on. And he's kinda put off by the whole demon having a soul thing. That disgusts him. And I wasn't too nice to him last time Angelus was running free. I took Drusilla from him while he couldn't walk and I tortured him a bit and then I tried to suck all the living things into hell and he had to team up with the one person he hated more than me – the slayer – in order to stop me and escape with Dru, which caused Dru to leave him since he went against me...so... he hates me basically. Which is fine by me since I'd stake him in a minute. Do you know that the last time I saw him he ran hot pokers through me to get the ring of Amara so we are not on good terms right now."

Mina laughed out loud, shocking Angel.

"Oh Angelus. He must have been a riot to raise. Now you know why don't have any childer. Did you given him the ring?" Angel shook his head. "Oh Why Angel. Such a treasure. You know William would have only had fun with it."

"Yeah, but what kind of fun? He can be pretty destructive and was out for the blood of a few of my friends."

"Yeah well, DEMONIC fun of course, Angel. No end of the world stuff, I'm sure." She threw in.

"Angel." She sighed. "You really have to stop passing judgement on your kind like we really have a choice. We are what we are. I heard that you picked up with a slayer, yada, yada, yada. But you can't let that mortal come between you and the family, your childe. I don't care if you love her, but siding with her is like a wolf helping a hunter find and kill the rest of the pack. Humans that know about us are angry because we are at the top of the food chain - over them. So they create all this lore about us. They don't have a problem killing cows, pigs or whatever to eat, but judge us when we feed. And don't tell me it isn't the same because it is. Humans get to say the life of a cow is not as important as a human life so killing the cow to eat is fine. But a vampire cannot say the same about a human?" She stood, hands on hips, challenging him to defy her logic. Knowing she was getting through she decided to back off for now.

"But changing subjects... I am more concerned with what's happened to William. He's been tampered with. Don't leave him at his enemy's mercy. It's just wrong." She watched her brother closely for his reaction.

"Ah, the chip." He nodded realizing what she meant.

"Angelus!" She stomped her foot, cracking the tile. He would have to remember how strong she was before pissing her off.

"Ohhhhhh! I was hoping you were in the dark about it. But you knew and you have not brought him to you to fix him, to protect him." She was outraged at his lack of concern.

"Spike doesn't need any protection. And he doesn't want any from me." But he's my responsibility, he thought.

"Bullshit Angelus! He needs protection!" She stormed around the lobby, frantically searching for something to destroy before calming and continuing.

"You think he wants it from the damn slayer!!! That boy is YOUR CHILDE! He will ALWAYS want you, Angelus. He adored you. You seem to think that you are so different now that you are all soul- happy. But you are not. I haven't seen you in 150 years `Angel'. You aren't any different. Oh, you just to be. You wear your soul like a jacket, but the rest of your clothes are still underneath, keeping you warm. The demon is simmering below the surface influencing all that you do and don't do. Your soul just stops you from being cruel and makes you fell guilty when you follow your real instincts. You may have your little human pets fooled. But not me. I am your family. I am you blood. Have you forgotten your blood?"

She had been casually walking around, inspecting the lobby and its contents and now Angel found himself face to face with his sister and former lover.

"It's been too long Angelus...." She tilted her head slightly to the left exposing her neck in a invitation. For Angel it had been an eternity. He wanted nothing more than to taste her essence. "I am still yours Angelus, yours and Williams are the only marks upon me other than hers. Listen to your blood screaming. I can hear it calling. I heard it across oceans, across continents. Please... take what's yours. Take me." She begged.

Mine! Is all he thought as he pulled her forward and sunk into the soft flesh of her neck, game-face apparent, reclaiming her as he drank. She was so much stronger than before and he was fast becoming intoxicated. The blood in her was volcanic despite her cold status, her magic heating the fluid, adding a delicious spiciness to the mix.

She felt herself growing dizzy, but did nothing to stop him as she trusted him not to harm her. As he retracted his fangs her legs gave out and he carried her limp body to the sofa in the lobby. His lips claimed hers again and he ran his hands down her bare arms, causing her to shiver. "Take what's your, lover." She whispered into his mouth, opening up for Angel to deepen the kiss. The scent and power of her overwhelmed him. His lips left her mouth and she moaned in protest, but quickly let her head fall back as he licked and nibbled down her jaw, to her neck and back to his renewed mark, sending bolts of pleasure to her core.

Angel caught her scent as she wiggled underneath him. He growled into her neck, remembering her energy and passion. He tugged her tank top from her pants and pulled it over her head, exposing her abundant elegantly shaped breasts. He leant down to kiss the upper curve of her left breast, and then flickered his tongue across her hardened nipple, causing her to whimper in frustration and arch into his mouth for more contact. A part of Angel cautioned him to stop this before it was too late for his soul, but it was only a token protest. His demon wanted to take her. And nothing...nothing... was going to stop him....

~Part: 2~

RING!

"Ughh..." Angel growled while releasing Mina.  Saved by the bell, literally.

"Let it ring, Angelus."  She pulled him back down, but he gently broke free, kissing her quickly on the lips before heading for the phone.

RING!

"It could be of my employees and if I don't answer they'll think something's wrong and come over here bearing gifts of stakes, holy water and crossbows...."  He picked up on the forth ring.  "Hello!" he barked , a little annoyed.

"Peaches."  Oh.

"What do you want, Spike?"  Mina sat up at the mention of her favorite nephew.

"She's close, mate. Mina!  I feel her.  She's not dust.  I feel her."  Angel froze and Mina smirked, vampiric hearing and all.  He should have known Spike would have felt her too.  He'd forgotten to call Spike when he felt her.  It was a promise they made long ago to inform the other if either ever found her.

"She's here now.  So... if that's all you wanted, then thanks for call..."  He wanted to get back to Mina, to talk about what almost happened, of course.

"No, it's not ALL I bloody want!  If she is there, then I want to see her   I'm on my way.  Tell her!. .  Why didn't you call me, Angelus?!  You promised."  Spike hung up before Angel could refuse him, even though refusing his childe was not on his mind.  He heard the pain and accusation in his childe's voice, `You promised!' echoing in his head.   When he just stood there staring at the phone, Mina walked up and took it from him, placing it the hook.

"How long?"

"How long what?"  He grinned down at her.  She was tall for a woman, but not exceptionally so.  He wanted to be inside her, wrap her long tan legs around his waist as he pounded into her,  but knew she had other plans for now.  He was also sure that this would be that "happy" everyone was afraid of so he refrained.

"Before William is here?  How long?"  While pressing her cheek against his chest Mina slipped her hands under Angel's  shirt and encircled his waist, feeling adored when he returned her embrace.

"With Spike driving?  About an hour.  Why?"  He chuckled and  pulled back to look a her.

"I can't wait to see him.  And now I don't have to make you go get him or send for him.  He is coming on his own.   I wonder  if he remembers all that I taught him."  She wanted both her men with her from now on.

"Your protege will make you proud.  Don't worry."  He scowled at how much alike they really were.

"Mmmm...Well, I think I'll go hunt since I know both of you won't accompany me and meet you back here in an hour or so."  Without waiting for a reply she headed toward the door as he followed.

"Boy, Am I starved!  Know any good spots?  I'm in the mood for Asian.  Been in South America for a decade, you know,"  she quipped.

He was surprised to find that he was not going to protest.  It was as if asking her to not feed on humans would be the most offensive thing he could do.  She was only doing what was natural after all.

She ran a sharp nail across his throat, drawing a welt of blood which she immediately licked.  Angel healed just as quickly, shivering at her touch.

"Bye.  Be back soon."  With that she darted out the door so quickly he almost missed it.

~~~*~~~

"You're a bleeding ponce, is what you are?"  Spike yelled.

"Why the hell did you let her go, Angel.  Cor, she been missing for a century and a half and you just let her go with the promise that she'd  `be back soon'.  You should've chained the chit to your bed!" He was seething at the thought of not seeing Eremina.  His normally devilish smirk was now a frown, almost marring his perfect features.

"Are you done?"  He asked, a mask of patience hiding the desire to punish his childe for his arrogance.

"No, I'm not done, you fucking poof!  You let her get away!"  Angel, who had been leaning against the wall watching his childe throw his usual tantrum, didn't see as Spike moved with preternatural speed, locking his hand on his sire's throat and slamming his head into the wall.

"You (bang) let (bang) her (bang) get (bang) away (bang) You (bang) stupid (bang)...."  Angel recovered from his shock and quickly turned the tables on the younger vampire, pinning him to the floor.

"Listen, William.  She'll be back.  She wants to see you too, although I don't know why.   Now stop this before I have to remind you of your place."  Spike winced internally at Angel's use of his given name.  He didn't think that the soul would let Angel dish out any punishment other than a good fight, but wasn't trying to find out.  He had been on his own for too long to go back to being Angelus's boy.

Best throw him off balance, he thought, as he leaned up and kissed his sire openly on the lips, greedily devouring the older vampire. Angel was shocked and pulled back staring to his childe's eyes, trying to read past the well defined wall of indifference Spike had constructed over the years.  Both vampires turned their heads to the door to find Mina there clapping.

"Well, well, well.  It's just like old times fellows."  Spike pushed Angel off roughly and leaped to his feet.  He took in the dark beauty noting her changes, excellent changes.  Cor, she was more beautiful than before.  And she radiated wicked power which sent Spike's demon in a tailspin.

"William, your HAIR!"  Gods, nothing could look better to her than this vampire.  He was every bit as gorgeous as she remembered.  Even more so if possible.

He grinned sheepishly, feeling more like a little boy than he had in decades. "Yeah, well... I had to make a statement and decided from the reactions that I liked it.  Makes me stand out like a bloody beacon."

"Well, I love it. It more than looks great on you.   But you never needed anything to stand out.  You do that just being you, William." She curled her index finger, bidding him to come to her.

He stalked over to her and took her in deep and ardent kiss, holding her face with both hands.  He tasted blood from her feeding and growled into her mouth.   He wanted her, to dominate her, drink her, and fuck her into the floor until they both passed out.  He trailed kisses down the  right side of her neck, finding his mark.  He roughly grabbed her ass with one hand pressing her into his jean enclosed erection.

"So, luv, did you miss me?  Miss this?"  He laved at his mark as he spoke, grinding against her, driving her to the brink of orgasm. This was what she recalled most, his blatant sexual predatory nature, that ripped all reason to shreds, leaving her no way to think clearly.

"Do it William... Do everything you want!" She hissed, knowing she was home at last.

He slid his fangs into his old mark and reclaimed her as his sire did earlier.  Somehow he did not mind his scent on her as it felt right. Like all was as it should be.  Her stomach clenched in orgasm, crying out as he drank, while he held on to her to keep her from collapsing.  Angel watched his childe, admiring his work and forgetting their feud for the moment.  Once his demon was sated with her, Spike licked the wound until it was almost closed.  His lips hovered over her ear and his whispers tickled her lobe as he growled and whispered words promising many acts of indecency until she was tittering on the edge again.

"Damn, you taste exquisite. When HE isn't here I`ll teach you a few new tricks,"  he purred, nodding at his sire.

The allusion of those words made her cum again, the blonde vampire smirking while her body quivered.  Nope, he has hasn't lost his touch at all, she thought as she panted for unneeded breath.

"When he IS here I'll show YOU BOTH a few new tricks."  She retorted, pulling away.  Spike raise his eyebrow, flopped on a nearby sofa and took a cigarette out of his pack, lighting up, much to Angel's dismay.

"So Auntie Mina...What brings you to sunny California? You've been a very bad girl, you know."  He looked at Angel and he nodded slightly, silently agreeing on what to do with her for leaving them.

"I miss my fam.  And you both have a problems that I intend to fix." She starred intently at Spike unaware of their unspoken communication.

"What?!"  Both Angel and Spike exclaimed but for different reasons.

"Hold on you two.  Hear me out!  William... that chip in your head has got to go.  What kind of Auntie would I be if I didn't come bearing gifts? And Angelus,  that soul of yours has got to go!"

"What?!" Both Angel and Spike exclaimed, this time for the same reason.

"I'm just joking.  Damn, you guys are funny.  Anyway.  Angel remember me telling you about me still practicing magic?"  he nodded.  " Well I've gotton pretty good and  I have spells for you both.  One to anchor your soul since you love it soooo much  and one to remove Williams chip since he hates it!  I can't say I blame you, baby boy."  She was excited and the passion that Angel remembered was so evident as she spoke.  She was the reason he made Spike.  They were so much alike: emotional, sensual, impatient, loyal and defiant.

"Well I for one love my prezzie, Mina.   Can I have it now?  And I would suggest giving to poof here his now as well.  You don't want to meet the insane Angelus.  And I am thinking if you two get together, happiness will ensue." Eremina is the only thing that Spike knew Angelus to love.

"Angelus?"

"Sure.  Let's do it."  Angel was anxious to have his soul permanently anchored.  He wanted to have her soon.  The thought of Angelus coming back had also kept him away from his childe.   There was such a paradox of feeling raging in him over the blonde vampire. He loved Spike like no one else, even Mina, but acting on that out would be too dangerous so he kept him at a distance.  Spike was everything he stood against now, but somehow he didn't care and wanted him anyway.   Spike was what would make Angel and Angelus happiest and he could be with him again now.  Angel smiled at the thought.    He realized Mina was talking to him and joined the real world.

She went on to explain to them that best way would be to get the help of the witch who recursed him to complete this spell.  This would insure that no other magic could reverse it ever.  Without her help she or another could find a way because it would be totally binding.

"It would be pretty strong and take a very skilled witch or demon to break it.  But without her help it could be broken eventually.  Also Angelus you soul and demon will more inline with each other.  Almost complimenting the other."  When Angel questioned what she mean she continued.

"You demon will be more... apparent than now, but your soul will never leave so you can strengthen it with happiness and such.  You will be able to move past guilt because you won't need it as your anchor anymore.  Am I making any sense here?"  She asked while Angel looked at her blankly.

"Yeah.  You're doing fine, pet.  Peaches here is just a little slow on the uptake."  Spike teased.

Angel scowled at Spike.  "I'll call her.  She should be willing to help, but I think I won't tell her what it's about until she gets here." He turned and went into his office, closing the door behind him.

Mina turned to Spike. "Nothing stopping me from giving you your present right now.  So what do ya say baby boy?"  She sauntered over to him, exaggerating the swing in her hips for his benefit.

"I say do this so I can go get a decent meal and then shag you senseless."  She giggled at his enthusiasm, pushing him onto the sofa.

"Okay.  Be still," she whispered.  She stepped back from him and began chanting in Latin.  He felt the air in the room converge around her and then there was a loud pop.

Spike was gone, as in no longer there.  What remained was a small piece of cream plastic with a tiny bit of metal stripping on one side as well as his clothes, boots, a ring and duster.   I fucking did it, she giggled to herself.

"So this little thing is what caused baby boy so much anguish."  She picked it up and gazed at the chip, in awe of it's size, marveling at how it controlled a force as great as the demon.  Spike's demon.  She was more than a little pissed that those fools tampered with him, but until she found her way to Sunnydale there wasn't much to do about it.

She quickly finished chanting, completing the spell and Spike returned to his same position, naked, a look of sheer horror painted on his classic features.

"Bloody hell, Pet, where the fuck did you send me?  Nevermind. Just dont EVER do that again!"  Spike was shaking at the things he saw. They made his reign of terror seem like Sunday school.  He hated magic.

"Sorry.  I had to transport you to a place where none organic material cannot follow.  But it worked.  Your chip could not go with you so  now it's outside of your body.  Take it."  She handed the chip to him and he starred at the bane of his existence.   Anger took over with him crushing the chip between his fingers.  Satisfied once it was nearly powder he turned to face Mina.

"Can I go test it, Auntie?" He felt like a fledgling again, asking permission like he did when the blood was new to him.  "I've GOT to go try before the poof tries to work on me to be a pansy like him and bag it."  He bounced from foot to foot with nervous energy, putting his clothes back on.

"William, why are you asking me?  Go!  Quickly, but be back soon because we still have lot of unfinished business."

Understanding the implication, he grabbed his duster and disappeared out the front door.

~Part: 3~

"Willow, can you come tonight or not?"  He didn't want to sound pushy, but his demon was shouting at him, take her, claim him, fuck them both, fuck them hard! Over and over and it was nerve wrecking, making him edgy.

But Willow had two test the next day and wasn't prepared thanks to all the research she'd been helping Giles with over the last few days.

"Can it wait till tomorrow, Angel?  I really have to study, but I can leave after my last midterm and be there by 4."  She wanted to know what was so important to the vampire that she drop everything and come to him, but he was his usual cryptic self.

"I guess it will have to.  But promise me you'll leave right after Willow, and no Buffy, please.  She... just don't tell her where your going.  Or Xander," the vampire pleaded.

"Why Angel? I have to tell someone I am leaving or they will just think I've been kidnapped again and go looking all over the place for me and Buffy'll beat up Willy again, and call you and you'll have to lie to her and say I'm not here and then you'll get all broody again, and then Buffy will assume it was Spike, because eventually, she always thinks Spike is behind everything and she'll go to his crypt and start hitting on him and all because of me and I really dont want anything to happen to Spike because of me seeing how he can't hit back so I have to tell them something, you know?"  Deep breath `cause I'm a little dizzy, she mused.

"Spike is here. With me."  Angel confessed to stopped the incessant Willow-babble.   "Just leave a note saying your going out of town for a day or two.  Please Willow."

"Spike is with you?  Uh... what's going on Angel?  I mean you guys hate each other!"  Shocked, Willow flopped on her bed wondering what she was getting into.

"I'll...It's...complicated.  I promise I'll tell you everything when you get here.  Just don't tell them where you're going,"  he pleaded.

"I'll be there.  AND I'll be ready to hear everything as soon as I get there, Angel.  No backing out! Now let me study."  With that she hung up the phone, angry that Angel had stoked her curiosity and left her with absolutely no information.  She quickly packed a bag and walked it to her car, knowing it would be hard to do in the morning when Buffy was there and not wanting to come back after her test.

Angel padded back into the lobby, finding Mina alone on the sofa.

"Willow... that's her name... the witch,"  Mina's eyes brightened with comprehension.  "She'll be here tomorrow afternoon."  He wore his disappointment like a big heavy hat, weighing him down, and Mina had to giggle.

"And this is funny, why?"

"Angelus, I'm sorry.  You just looked so sad.  I have never seen you look like that because you can't get any and it's freakin' funny to me." She fling her body back onto the couch in laughter.  He frowned, but knew she was right.  Until Willow got there and agreed to help Mina with the spell, he was still on sexual lock-down.

"Don't worry.  I'll keep myself busy.  Your baby boy has promised me a few lessons and I can't wait to see what he will teach me."  She slipped her hand under her tank top and rubbed gently over her breast, watching him, teasing him.

Surprisingly, Angel was not jealous of his childe and Mina.  But then he never was before.  They were able to share each other completely. Would that be a possibility again?  With Spike?

With a shake of his head he cleared all the torturously sensual thoughts and focused on anything, but what she was doing.

"I'm sure he won't disappoint you.  Where's he anyway?"  the dark vampire inquired, realizing that he could not sense him in the hotel.

"He's trying out my present to him.  His chip is gone, Angelus.  It worked!"  She exclaimed, hopping to her feet.

"You let him go? Out to hunt?  He is going to kill somebody, SOMEBODIES most likely.  His demon is going to go bonkers on..."  She cut him off mid-rant.

"He's fine and he'll be back soon. He said that he had to hunt before you tried to make into a `poof' like you."  When he stalked towards her she put up hands palms out, backing up against the wall.

"Hey, his words, not mine."  But Angel didn't stop until his mouth was on hers, brutally ravishing her as she moaned softly into his mouth.  He dropped a hand to cup her sex, momentarily slipping into his game-face and cutting her tongue with a sharp fang.  He sucked hungrily on her rich blood, while working her clit through her pants.

"I want you now, Mina," he purred into her neck.  "I want to watch Spike eat you.  I want to hear you scream till you've no voice left. I want hear you beg to cum.  I want to lick your blood from my childe as you pass out next to us.  I want to fuck him while you watch. I want to fuck a new hole in you.  I want to wake up with you both forever. Can you deal with this?"

He unzipped her pants and slid his hand between her panties and her cool skin, reaching her swollen nub quickly.  She gasped at the direct contact and bucked against him.  His fingers found her slit and he shoved two fingers inside and fucked her roughly with his hand.  A loud cry escaped her lips as all feeling shot to her center and exploded outward.  She growled and sunk her vampiric teeth into Angel's shoulder, shaking uncontrollably as another orgasm hit her violently.

Angel was pressed against her, fighting for control while the demon taunted him to take her now, when Spike stepped up behind him, calmly encircling his waist and turning Angel to face him.  Foreheads touching, he brushed his lips over his sire's but never landed a real kiss.  Once he was certain Angel was in a position of control, he let him go and backed away, lighting a cigarette.

"Angel, do you want Angelus back?"  Spike asked in earnest.   Angel just stared at him guiltily.

"You cannot do this until we do the spell, Peaches.  Do you understand?"  Angel nodded, but still didn't speak.

"When is the witch coming?"

Mina spoke up when Angel remained silent.  "Tomorrow afternoon." She offered.

"Sod it all! -- How are you two gonna keep apart until then?"  He paced.  "Look.  Mina let's go upstairs and no coming down until Willow gets here.  And you!"  He glared, pointing at Angel. "Keep your hands off her till that bleeding soul of yours is super-glued to you!  There's no sodding way I want an insane Angelus back."  With that he, smashed his cigarette out on his boot sole, grabbed Mina by the arm and dragged her up the stairs, taking them two at a time. She just looked backed and smiled impishly at her brother.

Angel groaned thinking what a long night it would be.  Just then he remembered that he didn't ask Spike about his hunt.  He decided not to tempt himself and just wait till tomorrow.

~~~*~~~

Spike pulled Mina along the wide hallway of the third floor, giggling behind him, as he tried various doors until he found a room made up for guests that had a large bed.  Once inside he kicked the door shut and slammed her up against it, claiming her mouth in a slow and torturous kiss.  She whimpered as their tongues danced and he delighted himself in the warmth he felt from the stolen blood.  It had been too long since he felt this way and he was going to fuck her while still warm.

Mina was as lost as her soul.  She was suddenly not so sure coming here was in her best interest.  She felt herself wanting to submit to this young vampire, wanting to give herself over to him completely. Would Angelus try to fight this?  He wanted her and he wanted his childe as well.

She gasped for air that was not needed as he nipped at her neck and she lifted her hands to tear his shirt open.  He was so taunt and smooth, alabaster, perfect.  She bent, licking and biting at his nipple and slipped her hand into his pants.  He helped her get his pants down further while she stroked his shaft, scratching him lightly.  His growl vibrated against her neck as he continued his attentions there.  He took a hand and yanked her pants and panties down to her knees, using his foot to push them all the way down to her feet.   He dropped to his knees and buried his mouth in her core, slipping two fingers inside her. He pumped wildly into her, adding a third, as he licked at her juices, enchanted by the taste of her.

"Oh fuck! William!" Using  his other hand, he pressed her hips against the door when she buck into his hand.  Panting his name the orgasm ripped through her, leaving Mina feeling insane.

Spike, too impatient and lust-crazed to take off her shoes, tore her pants in two at her feet and stood up bringing one of her legs up with him which he swung over his shoulder.  She whimpered in anticipation, but nothing could prepare her for the utter ecstasy of him tearing into her walls. Breaking her.

She screamed out something that may have been his name, but he couldn't tell.  He grinned at her shouts, loving that he was doing this to her.   He pulled all the way out of her and thrust in fully slamming her body into the door.  Again. Again.  Pulling out and ramming her three hard times before stopping outside her entrance.

"Please William..."  Her eyes were closed and her mouth was bleeding from her having bit though her lip. Her head rolled back and forth as she pleaded with him.

"What do you want Mina?"  He growled deeply, keeping his hips perfectly still while he licked her essence from her crimson mouth.

She tried to thrust up and force him into her, but he held her hips firmly against the door. He laughed.  She cried out in frustration.

(Fucking asshole!  He is gonna make me submit to him, and I'm 100 years older than him.  If he wasn't the best fuck on the planet, I'd push him off me right now and walk away.)    But as it stood, she would go crazy if she didn't cum soo...

"I want you, baby boy."  She whispered hoarsely, hands clenched in his soft blonde hair.  "I want you inside me, fucking me till I cry. Come on baby fuck me.  Please make me cryyyyyy!"  He slammed into her so hard that the door split and they fell through to the floor on the other side, but he never stopped his pounding , her screams driving him to go harder and deeper.  He felt his sac tighten and knew he was close, she was so  incredible he wanted to be in her forever.

He reached between and massaged her slick clit, sending her over the edge crying, voice raspy from her screams. Biting into her neck, he poured his seed into her channel, his mind shattering with his own release.

"I love you William!  Help me I love you."  His body shook along with hers as he licked at her tears.

"Love you too, Auntie.  Missed you so much...so much." He panted in her ear, placing soft kissed all over her face.

Downstairs, Angel cursed his vampiric senses.

~~~*~~~

The two newly reacquainted lovers now laying on the unused bed, spooned while telling tales of the times apart.  Spike filled her in on what an ass Angelus was the last time he appeared and she certainly understood why as his childe that must have been pretty horrid.  Luckily she would fix all that soon and sire and childe could get back to where they belonged.

"Let's find a bathroom and take a hot bath.  You gave me quite a work over, young man.  Look at these bruises."  She pointed to her arms , hips and thighs. Even as a vampire it would take a while to heal from this.  But it felt so damn good.  He had not been that aggressive before. He was so powerful for a vampire his age.   (I guess he does have a few new tricks.  And I am damn lucky to be the test driver, she mused.  How am I gonna handle them both?)

They left the room in search of a large tub.

~~~*~~~

Spike got up about an hour before sunrise, deciding to hunt before he was locked up with Angel's lackeys for the day.  When returned the phone in the lobby rang.  What bloody fools is calling this early?, he wondered.  Not wanting his sire up any sooner than he had to be, less time to get at Mina before Willow gets here,  He picked up the receiver and hung back up quickly.  As an afterthought he took it off the hook and headed up to climb back in bed with Mina.

~Part: 4~

Cordelia arrived at little earlier than usual, having tried Angel earlier only to be hung up on and now all she got was a busy signal. She asked Wes to meet her, but he was not here yet.  She felt foolish standing outside, waiting like a helpless woman.  She steeled herself and marched in lobby being sure to make her presence know.

Upstairs Spike heard the cheerleader come in and start slamming things around.  She was calling for his sire, but Angel was couldn't hear as he went to sleep wearing earphones with a CD on repeat. Spike decide to have a little fun while he could and went down.

~~~*~~~

Cordy started the coffee in the office kitchen and headed out to find Angel.  As she turned she hit a wall of cool flesh.

"AHGG!  Spike!  OhmyGod...What are you doing here?  Are you trying to give me a heart attack? Stop with the lurking!"  She was still shaking, but calming down quickly.  Taking a few steps back she looked around for her mini-cross bow but it was no where to be seen.   Gaining her composure and locking eyes with the blonde vampire she asked, "Where's Angel?"

To look at her she would appear nonchalant, but his senses told him better. Spike continued to stare at her savoring the fear that rolled off her as he inhaled deeply.

"Hey, where's brood boy? I called, but since the phone was off the hook I figured someone didn't want to be disturbed.   He said he was having company, but I didn't expect you to be here too."   She wished he would blink.

"I'm never what anyone expects, luv."  He walked up closer to her, as close as he could get without actually touching her. "Angel's sleeping.  He had a rough night, I suspect."  He whispered into her hair.

"EEEW!  Look Blondie, we all know this is an act for you so back off and let me get to work."  She pushed him, but he didn't budge.  "Move it. NOW!"

Spike grabbed her hands and held them tightly over her head exposing her neck.  She struggled to be free of him to no avail.  He grinned and licked at her neck as her blood rushed underneath in a delicious frenzy of fright.

"Spike! You're hurting me.  Stop."  She bucked against his hard body.

"That IS the idea, pet."  He chuckled and nipped her lightly, drawing a few drops.  The panic in her was rising as she became of aware of what him hurting her actually meant.   Finding her scent intoxicating he bathed  her pulse point with kisses and licks as tasted her.

"How?...What's going on?  Spike please..."  She was confused.  (EEW! He's LICKING me! Is this some kind of tenderizing process?    Oh God Angel where are you?)  If she screamed, he could still kill her before Angel got to her.  This was just perfect.

"I think you'd make an amazing vampire.  You are so full untapped passion.  Angel doesn't know what to do with you, but I do.  It'll be such a joy to break you, Cordelia.  I can hardly wait." He growled, letting his demon come forward.

Oh no.. Oh God!  He is gonna kill me!  God he smells good.  Hey stop that! Crazy vampire here.  Don't think about his excellently hard body or drop-dead sexy voice. Bad word choice.   Stop. Stop. Stop.

Her arousal and fear combined was exhilarating.  His cocked hardened as his demon urged him to make her his childe.

"Uh, how about...NO!  Are you crazy, Spike?  Angel will stake you, if you do this."  She waited and hoped she got through to him.  "Let me loose, blood breath!"  Returning to human visage Spike backed way, smirking, and let her go.  She rubbed at her wrist, eyeing the bruises already forming.   He grabbed his cigarettes off the counter and lit one, gazing intently at her.

"You know, pet,  I like you.  Like your spunk.  You don't back down. You're a little young now, but when the time comes I WILL turn you no matter what Angel says.  He'll just have to get himself another seer."  He pivoted and padded away from her slowly, knowing she was watching him.

~~~*~~~

What the fuck was that about?  Where is Angel? As soon as the blonde vampire was out of sight Cordy ran for the stairs to Angel's rooms, not giving Spike the chance to change his mind.

Angels door as closed and she bang on it screaming his name.  When he didn't answer panic hit her.  Is he here?  Did that bleached bloodsucker do something to him?  She flung his door open and charged in to find him sleeping peacefully with headphones on.  Angrily, she marched over to the stereo and flipped the volume to max.

Angel nearly leaped from the bed, game-faced and confused at seeing a very pissed Cordelia.  He yanked the phones around his neck.  "WHAT?!  What's wrong?"

"Wake your dead ass up, Angel.  Why the fuck is Spike here and why is he all big bad again?  And stop being all GRRR!"  Angel let his human visage take over.

"Cordy.  I thought you were going to call before coming?"  He smiled while sitting back down his bed.

"Duh!"  She pulled at the earphones hanging at his neck.  "I did call and someone hung up an me and when I came in I found the phone off the hook.  But more importantly...WHY IS SPIKE ALL GRRR as in real GRRR ??"  She was shaking and screaming so Angel knew something happened.

"What did he do?"  He asked pulling his seer on his lap and into a hug.

"Look."  She help out her wrists.  "That is going to clash with everything I wear, Angel. And he noticed me.   He kinda always ignored me before, but he said my name.  Not the cheerleader or prom queen, but Cordelia!  Now he is going to turn me into his vampy childe."  She whined.

Angel wanted to laugh, but knew better.  "Is that what he said? I'll talk to him.  If he wanted to turn you, you'd be turned, believe me.   But he doesn't have the patience for childer.  That's why he's never made any before.  He's content being my arrogant, brat of a childe for eternity.   He was just playing games with you.  It's what he does.  Plus he knows not to mess with you Cordy.  Any of you."

"Angel, how can he hurt me with the chip?  Getting these bruises hurt and he didn't even flinch.  That chip is supposed to stop him from hurting people, right."

"Oh...that's...hmmm...you see... well Mina is here and she ..."

"Your sister?  Here?  As in another big bad vamp in here, ANGEL?" The veins in her neck were bulging and her boss has to force himself to concentrate on what she was saying.

"She's really very nice to people that she likes.  I'm sure she will like you."

"ANGEL!!!!!!!"

"WHAT?"

"WHAT does this have to do with evil, hyperactive, sexy, sarcastic, `I am gonna rip your bloody throat out and drain you dry', with a slight tendency towards violence Spike being able to hurt people again?"

"You said sexy."

"I did not say sexy."

"Yes.  Yes, you did.  You said sexy."

"Angel there is no way I said sexy.  That's not the point anyway. WHAT HAPPENED???"  Did  I say sexy?

"If you calm down, I tell you."

"Calm now." She stated flatly.

"Okay...Mina, before she was turned was a powerful witch.  She never stopped practicing and is really quite good...Anyway, she knew of Spike's... problem... and decided to correct the situation. It was her gift to him. A spell to remove the chip.  And evidently it worked..."  She was staring at him.  How could he be so nonchalant about this.

"Look Cordy.  He is NOT going to turn you or anyone else.  Spike has more control over his demon than any vampire I know.  He and Mina are both like that.   He was just testing the waters.  Creating a little fear and getting his high.  I'll tell him lay off.  Please do go back to insulting him or he'll be offended."

"No way.  He said he liked that about me.  Just get dressed and come upstairs soon, okay?  I don't want to run across him or your sister without you."

"I'll be right up."  She walked out closing his door as Angel grimaced at his childe's antics.  Unlife was certainly about to get very interesting.

~~~*~~~

As Angel predicted Mina and Cordelia hit it off well and soon the brunette forgot that the girl was a vampire.  They spent hours talking about shopping and Mina's travels.  Cordy promised to take her shopping that evening and Mina promised to buy.

Wes and Gunn, however, were more wary of the new arrivals and especially of  Spike.  Despite Spike's promise to be a good vampire and refrain from biting , both men were never far from a loaded crossbow.

A little after 4pm the front door to the lobby opened and Willow peaked in.

"Hey Cordelia." She greeted as her old friend looked up.  She stopped in the center of the lobby.

"Hey Wills. How was the drive?"

"It was pretty boring, actually.  Where are Angel and Spike?  Do you have any clue about why he practically begged me to come here?" The last question was whispered.

"I am not touching it.   They're around here somewhere. Have a seat. They know you're here.  They always know when someone is here.  Tell me, what's been going on in good old Sunnyhell?"

"Oh...you know, life on the Hellmouth.  Nothing ever too interesting happens there bedside your normal monthly apocalypse."

"Yeah, dont miss that."

"Willow!"  Angel came down the stairs behind his childe and stepped to her, a huge grin, reminding her of Angelus.  She backed up a step.

"Red."  Spike muttered.  She moved closer to the blonde just in case.

"Uh... Hey Angel.  I'm here like you asked.  Yep. On time...  So... what's the big secret?  Not that you have a secret.  Cuz secrets are bad and I know that you wouldn't be bad or have a secret...  I think I left my car unlocked.  I'll be right back."  She turned to run and Spike caught her around the waste, smelling the fresh scent of her hair, laughing at her assumption that Angel was Angelus.

"Relax, Red.  His soul is still there.  The bloke is just happy to see you."

"Oh, sorry." She blushed deeply.  <Oh Goddess, Spike is holding me and he feels really good. No.No.No. Spike does not feel good! He's an evil vampire and very strong. Stop it!>

"  `s alright, pet.  Can't really blame you, though.  Angel smiling is a scary site."  He spoke into her ear, his lips tickling her.  She shuddered and stepped away, her tummy flipping.

"And thank you, Spike."  Angel scowled at his childe.

"And I don't know why you went over to Blondie anyway.  He's the one you need to be running from." Cordelia added.

"Spike's a sweetie.  He doesn't hurt people anymore.  Didn't Angel tell you?"  Spike cringed at the redhead's description of him.

"I am not SWEET!!!" he yelled, but no one listened.

"The question is:  Didn't Angel tell YOU?", the seer quipped.

"Cordy..."  Angel warned.  He hadn't had a chance to speak to Willow about Spike yet.

"No Angel.  She should know that the previously neutered William the Bloody officially has his bite back and is free to wreak havoc on the unsuspecting citizens of the earth.  Again."

"Spike?"  Willow peered at him, the question in her eyes.

"Yeah, Red.  I'm all fixed up.  But that don't change things between us.  You and I don't have a problem.  I like you, pet.  We're friends."  He encircled her waist and lifted her chin to peer into her emerald eyes.  (When did she get so beautiful?  Where have you been, his demon chided.)

"Watch out when he says he likes you.  For me that means I get to be his childe."  The brunette retorted.

"Oh come on. I said I was SORRY.  It was a joke!"  Releasing Willow he sauntered past Cordelia, locking blue eyes to brown and whispered low enough for only her and his sire to hear. "Until I turn you, pet."  He smirked as her eyes widened, widening his own eyes mockingly.

"Stop it Spike."  His sire intervened.

"Angel,  what happened?"  Willow inquired sneaking a look at the blonde vampire to see if there was any visible difference.

"I happened."  Mina drifted down the stairs locking eyes with the redheaded witch.  They each recognized the power in the other, but Willow could feel hers at it filled the room, pulsating and pushing at the walls.

"Who's that?"  Willow asked everyone in general.  The woman coming down the stairs exuded strength and Willow understood that she had to be a powerful witch.  <What is happening here?>

"Willow.  This is Eremina.  She was...uh...Darla's childe.  Before me. My sister.  Mina this is Willow."

"She's a vampire AND a witch? Angel how much more family do you have out there?  `Cause this is certainly something you could have SHARED with us by now."   She snapped at the dark vampire.  Willow was awestruck and had began approaching this newest revelation in Angel's past when she stopped suddenly, realizing that she was about to get within biting distance of a vampire that had to be over 250 years old.  Her vampire status was not readily apparent to her since she wasn't pale like Angel or Spike, but Goddess she was just as beautiful as they were.  <Is there some rule that only gorgeous people can be turned in vampires?>  "Your sister..."  It was a statement.

"She's cute, Angelus.  Why were you so taken with that slayer when this lovely witch was there?  That weakness for blonde's gets you in trouble every time."  Spike snorted at Mina's  observation, glad someone else saw the pattern.

"I ... uh...nice to... um.. Hi."  Willow attempted.  "Angel..."  She whined.  "Why did you ask me to come here.  This is kinda like a family reunion and since I am not family, cuz if I was family I would be a vampire and I would have been here already and you would not have called m - so why did you call me?"

"I need your help Willow.  I have a spell to do on Angel.  To help him.  Like I did for William."

"You're gonna make him soulless?????"

"No...No!  Everyone tells me that a soulfree Angelus would not be a good thing even for me and I have a few years on him so I am going to make it permanent.  Anchor it so it can never leave again.  And to do that the witch that cursed him needs to complete a ritual while I do the spell to bind the soul.  And it's kind of a confirmation that I have permission to alter your curse permanently."

"Oh, thank the Goddess!  I think I can handle that.  And Buffy will be so happy, Angel.  You guys can be together again."  She beamed, happy for her friend.

Angel looked apprehensively over to Spike and Mina, willing them not to say anything.  "It will be great not to have to worry about my soul, that's for sure." He replied as vaguely as possible.   Willow nodded in agreement.

"So how old are you?  I mean it isnt impolite to ask is it.  Some women dont like being asked their age.  Mostly old women, though. But not that you're old.  But you really are since you're older than Angel..."

"Is she always like this?"  Mina asked struggling to conceal a giggle.

"YES!" answered both vamps and a seer.

"Hey...this is a lot for me to take in.  I think I am handling it all very well."

All the vampires were staring at her bemused.  Her hand went automatically to her neck.

"Is there like a no biting rule in effect here Angel?  Does everyone agree to not bit anyone?  Because there are way to many vampy vamps here and I...uh... just took my midterms.  I would hate to have done all that studying and ..."

"Pet, when I bite YOU it will be because you are begging me to." Spike grinned.  Mina finally lost it and crumbled into the couch in a fit of laughter, her nephew falling over with her.  Angel just rolled his eyes, remembering how those two used to cackled together over a century ago.

"Very funny Spike.  Okay... so what do I have to do.  What's this ritual?"

~Part: 5~

"I HAVE TO DO WHAT?"  Willow screamed.

Eventually Mina stopped laughing to discuss the ritual and spell.

"Hey, Mina!  You never said anything about..." Angel started.

"I CANT SLEEP WITH ANGEL!  HE'S...HE'S ...A VAMPIRE!!!"  Willow was flush from yelling and embarrassment. "ANGEL!!??  Did you know about this??"

"NO! No!  Hey... no need to act completely grossed out."  Angel sulked.

"Oh... no... you're really hot and if I had to have sex with a vampire, well... you'd be right up there as one of the top choices, but I can't have sex with you.  Buffy?  Remember?  MY best friend!!" Exasperated from her outburst, the redhead plopped on the nearest couch and covered her eyes with her hands.  "I don't believe this is happening to me."

"Hey... if I am up there in your top choices, who are the other choices," Angel asked, wondering what other vampire she would sleep with.

"AGHH.  I don't believe you!!" <This is not happening!>

"It's a legitimate question, Willow,"  Angel retorted.  Spike was definitely interested in her answer.

"No other choices, Angel.  Okay?  Gods... I was just making a point."  She was tired.  It had been a long, trying day and it showed no promise of ending soon.

"Well... No.  You said choice.  That makes me think."  He knew that his childe was the only other vampire she was exposed to and if she had thoughts of him...

"GODS! I will NOT be questioned by you, Angel!  Now...back to this mess.  What happens if you do the spell without the ritual?  She was looking at Mina, waiting for an answer.

Mina found Willow refreshing.  Amidst three master vampires this little witch was able to pull off a temper tantrum and demand answers for being dragged from her home.

"It will work, but anyone can cast another spell reversing it.  Dru can do it easily since it doesn't require any proximately to reverse it."  Mina replied.

"And Dru will do it to get her Daddy back."  Spike added.  He had mixed feeling about his witch screwing his sire.  <HIS WITCH?>

"Oh...Gods Angel.  I want you to be happy.  But wow!  I am gonna have sex with a vampire."  She whispered the last to herself, but of course the preternatural beings heard.

"So you'll do it?!"  The dark vampire couldn't believe it.  He had to control himself so that he didn't get too happy yet and lose his soul this minute.

"What?!  No!... I mean  yes. Oh, I dont know..."  She buried her face in her hands and sighed heavily.  <I can do this.  I can do this.> The others awaited her answer patiently.  After a few more minutes of pondering if she wasn't insane she relieved their anxiety.

"Yes.... I'll do it."  Pointing a shaking finger at Angel she exclaimed, "And YOU...YOU , oh you are so gonna owe me."

Switching her attention to the vampire witch she got down to business. "Mina, I will need the details of the spell and ritual. When do you want to do this?"

~~~*~~~

"BONDED!??  I don't FUCKING believe this!  WE have to be BLOOD BONDED as well!!  AUGH!  Okay, Willow.  Calm down..."  the redheaded witch spoke to herself while pacing the floor, rubbing her temples. Everyone else was astonished at the expletive used my the normally mild manner hacker, but Willow took no notice.

Spike watched her, amused.  She was quite the spitfire, looking exceptionally beautiful when angry.  His demon wanted her, wanted to reach out, pull her lips to his and ravish her mouth to shut her up, which he found strange since he never really thought of her like that before.   Well he did actually, but pushed it away because... She was Red – Slayers pet witch and gay with a blonde witch girlfriend, Red. Being chipped, pursuing Willow would have been suicide.   Now that wasn't a problem.  And willing to sleep with his sire, maybe she was not on the pink team after all.  The more he listened to his demon the more he realized he had been in denial since he kidnapped her and the moron.  He's always wanted the witch.  But now his poof of sire would get his teeth into her first.   HE wanted to claim her before Angel could during the ritual.

"Angel."

"What it is, Spike?"  Angel replied, surprised at him not using one of his many offensive, but admittedly funny, nicknames.

"We need to talk." Spike stated plainly, staring at his sire. Angel glared at his childe, noting the seriousness in his expression.  He was tense and bothered about something.

"Yes,  I think we do."

They both took to the stairs, acknowledging no one else.  Once on the fourth floor, far enough from Mina for her to not be able to hear a quiet conversation,  they went in to sparely furnished room and sat.   Angel, looked to his childe expectantly, but waited for him to speak.

"I want her Angel."

"Who?"  He knew who.

"The witch.  I want her."  He didn't know who.  Spike reached in his back pocket, pulled out a crumpled pack of cigarettes and lit the least crooked.

"It's Willow, Spike.  She is gay."  Angel spoke calmly.

"I bloody well know that she is currently screwing another witch, but she's not really playing for the other team.   I see her watching me.  I hear her heart and smell her when she get close to me.  And it ain't fear Peaches.  It's just been...easier if I overlooked all that and denied what I was feeling.  The slayer would kill me for sure if I tried anything while chipped."  He blew smoke rings.

"I can't give you permission to claim her, Spike.  You're a killer again.  Your demon is just freed.  It's just the demon wanting to assert itself over everything."

"It's. Not. Just. The. Demon."  The blonde stated through clenched teeth.  "I know what I feel, Angel.  I want her.  Like I want Mina. Like I want you.  Like I've never been able to stop wanting you no matter how much I tried to hate you..." He swallowed hard, turning away from his sire.  He hated the emotion that his voice betrayed.

"Spike, when this ritual is done, You can have me and I can have you.  It won't be like it was with Dru."

"Angel, I'll always want you and I intend to have you.  Many times. Many ways." I paused to drag in his smoke.  "But I want Willow, too. I won't turn her unless she wants.  Okay, I'm lying,  I wont turn her till she older anyway."

"Spike, you will not turn her.  She deserves more than darkness."

"Sod it all...Look at her Angel!  Are you gonna watch her grow old and die.  Are you gonna let your seer chit die and leave you.  You can't play with humans Angel. There are only good for feeding, fucking and turning.  Only reason I did was I was forced to.  The chip made me do things I would never do in order to bloody survive." Angel cursed himself for not getting his childe out of Sunnydale when he found out about the chip.  Once again he failed in his responsibility as a sire and now his boy was attached to a human wanting to do the only thing his demon knows to do – keep her.

"Spike, dont you see.  You cant just decide to have her.  Last night you were with Mina, this morning your threatening to turn Cordelia..."

"Hey I was just joking with chit."  Spike lied.

"AND NOW...now you want to claim Willow." He hushed his own voice to keep the others from overhearing conversation.  "Your demon is just going haywire."

"Like I said.  I know what I want.  I wanted her before.  I just had to hide it from the bleeding slayer."

"Now I have a list" The blonde confessed, tapping his head.  "and I promised all the scoobies back in good old Sunnydale that I would make good on that list as soon as I got the bloody chip out.  But things have been so entertaining for me here that I haven't thought about that list... until now."  Spike stared at his sire, jaw clenching, while he continued to smoke.

"Do the ritual later.  The prom queen will keep Mina busy shopping while I talk to Willow about this.  Please Angelus.  Please be my sire just this once and let me have her.  Let me know its okay to be the demon that you made."

He pierced Angel's soul with his icy blue eyes.  He was Angels own personal heaven and hell all in one.    His childe brought forth a multitude of emotions and he was having trouble settling on one.  But he realized the underlying current was always love.  Love for this spoiled, passionate, arrogant, sensitive, vicious, gentle, cunning and honest paradox of a vampire.  Spike was more an anomaly than his souled sire.

And now that they weren't trying to kill each other Angel could not deny his feelings for his childe and would not go back to an existence without him.  Spike would never be happy if Willow was marked by his sire first, too many bad memories.  Willow had to belong to him alone if she was willing.

During his brooding, the blonde sat, abnormally patient.

"I'll send Mina and Cordy to shop for clothes.   That'll give you 4 or 5 hours to talk to Willow.  I know you won't hurt her, but don't play games with her head if it doesn't go your way."  Brown eyes questioned if they had an understanding.

"K, mate."  I'm turning into a bloody poof for a slip of a girl, Spike mused as he put his cigarette out in a vase and left Angel sitting in the room.

~Part: 6~

Make up your mindDecide to walk with meAround the lake tonightAround the lake tonightBy my sideBy my side

I'm not gonna lieI'll not be a gentlemanBehind the boathouseI'll show you my dark secret

I'm not gonna lieI want you for mineMy blushing brideMy lover, be my lover, yeah...

Don't be afraid I didn't mean to scare youSo help me, Jesus

I can promise youYou'll stay as beautifulWith dark hairAnd soft skin...foreverForever

Make up your mindMake up your mindAnd I'll promise youI will treat you wellMy sweet angelSo help me, Jesus

Give it up to meGive it up to meDo you wanna beMy angel?So help me

Be my angelBe my angelDo you wanna die?I promise youI will treat you wellMy sweet angelSo help me, Jesus

Cordelia watched the two vampires climb the stairs slowly. "Hmm...What's that about?"

"I'm really not sure," Mina answered, but she was curious and tempted to cast a quick cloaking spell and follow them up to eavesdrop.

Just at that moment the phone rang.

"Angel Investigations. We help the helpless...." Cordy went on, taking notes and asking questions of a potental client.

"Um...Mina. Do you wanna go over what I have to do in the ritual? Well...I know what I have to do, but is there anything else that needs to happen?"

"Well...it's a basic bonding. You'll drink from Angelus and he will drink from you. There are words to be said basically stating that it's okay to alter the curse...here look." She searched through her bag and handed Willow a parchment. "It's all written here..."

Willow absorbed the writings to get a better understanding of what to expect. <Eeeww, drink blood!> It was fairly simple and would only take as long as Angel took , she supposed.

"Okay. I guess can handle this." She looked down at her hands holding the spell and ritual. "Mina? Um...can I ask you something?" The young hacker gazed up into the green eyes of the vampire. Mina decided that she liked this girl. Angel could do worse in his choice of human pets.

"Ask away."

"Why are you doing this? All of it. Fixing Spike? Helping Angel? Where have you been all this time? Angel or Spike never mentioned you. Not that they talk about the past too much. I'd kind like to know what's going on, you know?" Willow blushed, thinking herself rude for asking all these personal questions, but seeing as how she was about to have sex with the vampire's brother at her request, she felt entitled to an explanation.

"Willow...I ... I don't know where to start really. The relationship between Angelus, William and I is a strange one. I love them both, always have. I am helping them because I can. Angel really wants his soul to stay permanently and William...Spike...really wanted that chip out of his head."

"But he can kill people again...." The red head interjected.

"As well he should. It's part of his existence. His reason for being."

"How can you say that? It's not right for vampires to feed off humans. It's...It's Inhumane!" she exclaimed.

"And we are not HUMAN so why expect us to be HUMANE? Look...I'm not saying be indiscriminant and kill anything in your path. I only kill to feed now. It was different when I was a young vampire, but soon I learned that my new powers gave me freedom not known to many women during that time and I used that freedom to travel the world and learn all I could about my craft. I also studied many fields and went to school side by side with male mortals. That couldn't happen for most women and definitely not in my country. I have 15 degrees now and will probably enroll at UCLA in the fall. I love this earth, Willow and I love being what I am. I won't apologize or compromise."

"But why are vampires cruel? You're so much stronger than us. And it doesn't seem fair. I mean couldn't you just get blood from a blood bank or something. I'm sure you could pay people to do that?"

Mina stood and began pacing. She loved the fact the this little witch was curious enough to ask these questions and wanted to reply properly.

"We are cruel because that is our nature. We're demons, Willow, and it is perfectly okay to do all the things you consider evil, just as us demons believe that people are absolutely bonkers be good. It enhances the flavor of the blood when we terrorize our prey and death tastes so sweet. We are programmed to crave it and don't have a choice, Willow, let me ask you something?

"Okay..."

" It's dinner time for you. I hear your stomach growling. Are you hungry? Wanna have Wesley go get a hamburger?" Willow blushed.

"Ohh. I'm so embarrassed. But a burger does sound good. I just came straight here after my last test and haven't eaten all day." The hacker replied enthusiastically.

"A cow was killed to make that, Willow. You don't need it to survive yet you still eat it. Your men hunt deer and game using rifles. It's very unfair to the deer. They don't have rifles. Are they less important because they are not human? Or are humans the only species that get to decide who can eat what and what's right or wrong? Because I bet chickens have a different philosophy about what you people should be eating." She paused to look at the witch.

Willow, over the fact that Mina tricked her, was deep in thought, truly hearing what she as being told and trying to process it all.

"It's a matter of perspective, isn't it?" She sighed. "Just think about it. I was human and it was an okay deal at the time, but this is so much better. My sire was a little stuck in the traditional ways, but once I got away from her I had a most rewarding unlife. We are not unnatural creatures, but supernatural."

"What happened that you left?"

"Darla was cruel even for a vampire and I wanted to be my own master. We clashed, something like William and Angelus, but Angelus actually loves Spike."

Willow was wide-eyed with surprise. Spike tortured Angel and Angel stole Dru and tortured Spike as well. He can't love him.

"It's true. Spike loves his sire as well. They have issues, but I dont think that William will be returning to help the slayer. Angel will want him here, by his side."

"Even though his can kill again?"

"Oh yes. Especially since his is functional. He'll want to keep and eye on him. He won't let him go again. Not for long or too far. William is very...talented... addictive may be more accurate...and hard to resist." She drifted off, thinking of their recent encounter.

`Anyway. I won't discuss that relationship anymore. It's not my business to air their dirty laundry." She sat back down next to the witch, reaching for her hands. Willow as surprised to find her warm and peered at Mina questioningly.

"The magic in me actually keeps my blood warmer than normal. Ooooh! And it's a big help in fooling guys that I want to eat. See, at first they think I'm just this helpless girl and they do anything to get me alone, never suspecting a thing. Oh Willow, you should see the look on their faces when the demon plays... It's priceless." Mina was laughing and had fallen backwards against the sofa when she noticed the look on her fellow witches face.

"Gods Willow. It was something like that!" She laughed harder pointing at the hacker. " I like you." She managed and let her fit take over.

"What's got you in such a fit Auntie?" Spike asked amused at the scene he walked in on.

"William! ... I was just explaining to Willow some of my hinting techniques." He raised an eyebrow. "I think she is scarred for life." She rolled sideways off the sofa and stood, trying to regain her composure.

Spike embraced her while she still giggled softly and whispered in her ear. "I need to talk to the witch alone. Then I need to talk to you, okay luv?"

Suddenly serious, she nodded, looking into his eyes for some kind of hint as to what was going on. "Sure. I'll go hang out with Cordy. We need to get ready to go shopping anyway. It's almost dusk. Are you okay?" She felt Angel descending the staircase, but stayed focused on her baby boy.

"Yeah. Just need to settle a few things. Nothing to worry over. And make the Poof pay for your spree. He's good for it." He grinned and kissed her forehead before releasing her and turning to Willow.

~~~*~~~

Willow was nervous. Willow was nervous indeed. She didn't know why Spike needed to speak with her privately and was stunned when Angel didn't put up a fuss. Not that she didn't want to be alone with the blonde. <I mean, Goddess, he's SPIKE and gorgeous is too pathetic a word to describe all that he is.> Willow saw beneath the big bad exterior and liked what she found buried. A LOT! But she would be mortified if he knew of her longings. They had become friends and she didn't want to make him feel awkward by revealing her little crush.

"So..... what did you need to talk about. I won't tell Buffy you have your bite back, if your worried." Spike was surprised that she trusted him enough to not kill everyone of the scoobies but her.

"That's right decent of you Red. Aren't you gonna make me promise to not hurt them." He walked up to her, stopping about a foot away. He could hear her heart slamming in her chest, but there was no fear. He grinned.

"Well that too, yes. And you must promise not to hurt or kill any of the gang." She flashed a patented Willow smile, lips curling on the edges.

"Right then. Now that that settled, let's get to the main event here." Spike began pacing and his jaw was noticeably tightening.

"What is it?" Was there some other freaky thing about the damned ritual that no one else had the nerve to tell her?

"Red...Willow? I have to ask you something and I need you to be honest. And not worry about hurting anyone else or anything else, but only think about what you feel here." He took his right hand and placed it lightly over her heart. <Slamming again. Good>. "Can you do that for me, luv?" He asked, eyebrows arched.

"Of course."

"Okay." <Here goes.> "To start...I been watching you. Not in a stalker way but in a I really like you and want to tell you, but dont have the bleeding balls way. You're beautiful, smart, funny and unpredictable when you let the real you out. And I noticed you have been watching me. I can hear you heart quicken when I get near you, pet. That and other things... So I was hoping to find that you like me too. I want you Willow. I want to be with you. And if you cant or dont feel the same way I understand and wont bother you again about it. We'll be friends like before. Do you?" He looked down, suddenly feeling like an teenage boy asking a girl to walk home from school.

"Goddess Spike....I... I never expected anything like this from you. I mean you're so Spike and I'm just me and you could have anyone. I dont know how I got your attention, but I am not knocking it. But I'm not sure that we should be having this discussion. Buffy will lose it completely if she even thought you were interested in me.

"Screw the slayer, Red. This ain't about her, the that whelp or Angel or anyone. Its about you and what you want." Spike, the beginnings of anxiety setting in, lit up a cigarette and inhaled deeply, savoring the nicotine rush.

"Spike, I don't live in a vacuum. What I do effects others."

"No, Red, no. Sod that. What you do right now effects you and me. That's it." His demon was screaming at him for trying to reason with the girl. He was a few minutes away from just taking her and claiming her, consequences be damned.

Spike, you can kill again. What does that mean?"

"It means that those wankers that did this to me are gonna get what's coming to them. It means I don't have to rely on the slayer to live. Don't you get it? I want you for mine, not because I cant do for myself or need protection. I bleeding want YOU Willow. Just `cause you're you."

"But you will feed on humans again?"

"Yes luv. I will. The blood is who we are Willow. I was always a demon. The chip didn't change that. It just allowed me time to get to know you, before doing wht my baser instincts dictated. You can't expect me to be like Peaches. I don't have nor do I want a bleeding soul. I like the killing. I wouldn't hurt you ever though. And your friends are safe as long as they dont come after me, that is."

Willow thought about what she and Mina discussed earlier. <Am I being hypocritical thinking he should refrain from killing when humans as a race breed and slaughter millions or billions of animals yearly. Vampire dont do a fraction of that kind of damage to our race. God I am getting so twisted up.>

He let is fingers wander down her arms, tickling her lightly. She shivered, but didn't step away. Emboldened, Spike lift a hand to her face, cupping her cheek gently.

"You're so beautiful and don't even know it." He purred. She gazed at him, not believing that this was the same Spike. He was so gentle. <So gentle and handsome. He can't really want me. It's just a game now that he is free of the chip.> She pulled away from his hand and stepped back.

Spike's eyes darkened with desire for her, but he restrained from pull her back and ravishing her mouth. He wanted her to be thinking clearly when she chose him. He would just have to make sure that he was the only thing she could think about.

"Look Red, Just tell me if you think about it. Like I do."

"Why Spike? Why me? Why now?"

"Cor luv, you because you didn't tease me, you stuck up for me against Slutty and the moron, you cared when it wasn't fashionable to care. And its not gratitude that I feel. All that you did just made me notice you." He stepped to her again even as she backed away until he had her trapped against the wall.

"And as for why now? Because now that bitch of a slayer can't just stake me at will. Not defenseless anymore, right? And I can claim you for mine." Spike leaned in and captured Willow's mouth in a heated kiss. He placed a hand on her breast, brushing lightly over the hardened nipple through the cloth. She gasped at the sensations he created and the blonde took advantage, plundering her mouth with his tongue. She tried to protest, but gave in as he dropped his free hand to caress the mound in her center. Moaning softly into his mouth she wrapped her arms around his neck, one hand gliding up to tangle in his hair.

He tore his lips from hers and moved to lick her neck, feeling the blood come crashing underneath her pale perfect flesh while lifting her slightly and grinding his jean clad erection into moist core.

"Spike...I cant...."

"Yes you can." He nipped at her neck and began unbuttoning her shirt.

"Goddess... I...cant think...we have to stop" She whimpered.

"Dont think. Just feel." Spike growled low in his chest before he grabbed her head and gently pulled her towards him to recapture her mouth. He reached down and pulled at the fabric of her skirt, hiking it up enough to get his hand under it. He found her hot center and slipped a finger inside her already wet panties.

He ran his finger over her slit, and she cried out into his mouth. She was lost to this feeling. It was never like this the Oz. He never touched like this. It was as if her were afraid that she would break. Spike was so different, so demanding and ready to take what he want and able to give plenty in return. She pulled away panting for air just as he slipped another finger inside and she groaned as he pumped into her.

"You like this Willow?" He rubbed her clit with his thumb as she thrust onto his hand. He licked her ear and sucked on the lob, making her quiver.

"Oh Spike...Gods yesssss!" She was close. So many things were happening to her at once and her senses were overloaded. She wanted to touch him, but couldn't get her brain to send the signals to her arms. All she could process was the tightening in her tummy that seemed to be gathered from every inch of her body. Spike had her on fire.

"Come for me Red. Come right on my hand baby."

"ohhhhh...Spike!" She came in spasms around his fingers and shuddered violently against him, holding onto his shoulder. He continued his attentions as she scream again, digging into his shoulders.

"Shhhh. It's okay pet." He pulled his fingers out and licked them clean then kissed her. She groaned at tasting herself, wondering what he would taste like.

"You okay, Red?" His forehead touched hers.

"Oh yeah." She panted.

"So you make up your mind? Can you give us a go?" He asked the red head.

"I can't think now so stop it." She breathed. "We have to talk about this. But later. I think I need more convincing."

He smirked at his witch and proceeded to present his case.

~~~*~~~

"Alright!!!! Gods, Spike...my lips are swollen and BLEEDING! No more kissing. We have to talk while my mouth still works." She slapped him playfully on his chest as he released her.

"I have a lot of plans for that mouth of yours Red, so you better get used to this."

"Spike!" She blushed.

"Willow!" He replied in feigned shock.

"Don't even think about it! But really...I have thought about this before, but never dreamed you would ever be interested."

"I was absolutely interested. Why do you think I offered to turn you in your room that night. If I didn't like you a lot, it would a bloody stupid move on my part.

"Oh Spike... That's so sweet"

"Hey. I am not sweet. Evil here!" He protest and Willow put on a false serious face.

"Yes, right. Evil." She confirmed.

"So what's the verdict. Did I pass inspection? Am I all you dreamed of?" His voice was lowered to almost a growl and it sent shivers down her spine. <This is so not fair. He is too sexy. What he does with that cute pouty mouth has got to be illegal somewhere.>

"Spike w'd have so many problems in our relationship from the beginning. I know you said to leave everyone else out of the equation, but we wont live in a bubble, but not a real bubble cause that would be just weird. And .. and Buffy is gonna want to make you a dust bunny. Especially when she finds out about the chip and she will as soon as you hit Xander in the mouth, because you've wanted to for a long time and he is gonna say something clever, but inappropriate, way inappropos... You know. And Giles... Goddess I can't imagine how he'll freak, cause he's Giles and that's his job. Anya will be okay with it though since she just doesn't care. And it will be so hard dealing with all that and I am gonna need you to be strong for me and you're so strong, just look at the muscles. Hello? Vampire! So yes, I do think I like you in a more than hellmouthy demon fighters and friends way. I think I like you in a get over here and kiss me kind of way."

Jarring him from his babble-induced stupor, the blonde vampire closed in on Willow. He tangled his hand in her fiery red hair and claimed her mouth in a deliciously ravenous kiss. She ran her hands under his shirt, loving the coolness of him. <Goddess, he feels better than any dream.>

He moved from her to her jaw, kissing and licking slowly until reaching her neck. He stopped over her pulse point, inhaling her scent. She shivered and he continued to lave her neck while bringing a hand to her core. She was searing with heat and he knew that he better explain a few things before he went further. She had to know everything before she chose. Reluctantly, he pulled away from her, she looking at him with half-hooded lust –filled eyes.

"Pet, we have to talk."

"No more talk. More touch." She whimpered, seeking his lips again.

"No. More talk now then a lot of touch later." He smiled his real smile for her and she stilled herself, waiting.

"There are things about vampires that you may not know. I need you to know before you choose this."

"Okay..."

"I want to possess you and I know you being `the modern woman' and all that rot find this a little old fashioned, but I want to nonetheless. My demon demands it. I want to claim you as mine for all the world to see. I will be very jealous of others, men especially. I won't bloody share you. And I will not watch you grow old and die."

"Oh, Spike I dont know....I dont want to be evil." < I can't be a vampire. Buffy'll stake me!>

"Yes, pet. I mean to turn you into a vampire be spend eternity with you. Angel and Mina are my family and will be yours as well."

"But what about Buffy? Won't she stake me? Will I try to kill her? Will I be out of control and crazed with the lust for blood?"

<WILL she, not WOULD she>, Spike observed.

"I won't let you kill them, Red. You love them. If I just let your demon destroy the love you had for them, I `d be dishonoring the human being that you were, Willow. When you die I won't let your death kill who you are. I can teach you to control the demon and let it work for you, not the other way around. If you want Mina can ensoul you, but I'd prefer you didn't. I want to teach you and roam this whole sodding planet with you. But It's something to think about." She nodded in agreement. It was a lot to think about.

"So why cant we just be boyfriend and girlfriend? Why this possessive crap? I won't be dragged around by some caveman vampire, beating his chest. You understand?" Her stance was adamant, her green eyes brilliant.

"Cor, I love you." The both froze. He said it. He never meant to say it. Afraid it might scare her.

"Spike. .. I don't know how I feel. Physically, it's so much more intense than what I felt with Oz so I am not sure. I dreamed of you so many nights, never once believing you could ever want me. I crave your touch, right now, and it's all I can do to stand here and look at you and hear your voice and smell your presence, but not touch you and have you touch me. I want it all. I want your mind and body. Let's just call it lust for now." She pulled him towards the bed.

~~~*~~~

She straddled his hips, sweat dripping from her heated form. She didn't know how much more she could take, legs still shaking from her latest orgasm. He let his hands slide along her slick body and leaned up, kissing and nipping as he trailed his way up her neck. She moaned at the growling emanating from deep within his throat as she positioned his throbbing shaft just outside her wet center. Her eyes met his, as she wiggled so that the very tip of his cock began to enter her. And then she was still.

He decided to put a end to this twisted form of torture. With one hand he gripped her hip thrusting her down on his cock, causing her to shout in ecstasy.

"Ohhhh Goddess... Fuck me Spike!" Her eyes rolled up into her head.

He tangled the other hand in her hair pulling her head back, exposing her neck. He pumped viciously into her again and again, grunting and moaning her name, like a prayer. As he sensed her near climax he grazed his fangs against the soft skin of her neck, then pierced her flesh deeply and drank of her, marking her as his forever. She screamed out exploding her release, vocal cord strained. The violent clamping of her vaginal walls sent Spike over right after her, howling his release and nearly feral.

He was too overwhelmed to move so he remained inside her and turned to the side holding her as they drifted off.

"Rest, luv. We're nowhere near done yet." He whispered as he let sleep claim him.

~Part: 7~

Willow woke slowly, fighting it.  She was so tired and needed more sleep, but couldn't go back .  She was so cold.  She reached out for her comforter, which had apparently fallen off the bed.  Instead she hit something cold and hard.  <What the heck....>  Her eyes popped open.  WIDE!

"OHMYGOD! SPIKE! OH!MY!GOD!"  She jumped up clutching a sheet to her chest.

Spike barely moved, blinking at her, amused at her reaction.

"Spike!  What did we do?"  She exclaimed.  "Oh Goddess, please tell me I didn't have sex with you."  Spike continued to stare at her, the beginning seeds of anger planted.

"You didn't have sex with me."

"Yes, I didddddd!   I had sex with you."  She was up padding back and forth in the room and running her fingers through her deliciously red hair.  "Why did you let me do it, Spike.  You... You're the elder here.  You're supposed to be mature.  I am so dead."

He'd had enough of her regret.  "Look pet.  No one made you to this. You gave as good as you got, believe me, and you got a lot.  A bloke can't help it if you find me irresistible,"  he said, wiggling his eyebrows.  "Anyway you enjoyed it.  Told me so several times, you did.  So don't getting bloody righteous on me."

"I have to use the ...uh..."She walked into the bathroom and slammed the door.  <Goddess... I slept with Spike!  Unchipped Spike.  And I'm alive!  And it was good.   Better than good...it was amazing.  And I want to do it again!  NO. BAD WILLOW. NO. Think! >  After wrapping the sheet around her she dragged herself  to the basin and splashed cool water on her face.  As she gazed  in the mirror she saw IT!

Nearly tearing the door of its hinges she stalked the vampire, who was sitting on the side of the bed in his jeans < not completely buttoned and fine light brown  trail of hair leading to ....HEY! Stop it... I'm not looking, I swear!>.

To say Spike was surprised was as big an understatement as saying Angelus had a slight problem making friends.  The hacker stopped in front of him, resolve face on.

"YOU BIT ME!"  She yelled in his face and leaned back from him only to send her fist barreling into his jaw.

"Hey!"  Spike growled holding his jaw.  He had to fight to restrain his demon, who only wanted to take the witch and fuck her into the bed .  Reclaim her.  Teach her who she belonged to.

"Owww."  Willow danced in a circle shaking her hand, trying to lessen the pain.  "Ohhhh, Ouch!  Why? I thought you wanted to be with me not eat me.  Well you did...um... but hat was different than the dinner kind of eating... WHY SPIKE?"  She stomped, glaring at him expectantly still rubbing her hand.

"I bit you because you're mine.  It's a claim, luv.  I want you to be with me.  Now every vampire will know that you belong to me."

"Are you crazy?  I don't belong to anyone! Now take it back."  His jaw dropped.  <Did this chit tell him to take it back?> "Spike undo it.  You had no right to do this so make it stop.  NOW!"  She added loudly when he persisted in staring.  <Great Wills – give orders to a master vampire, who just happened to get his fangs back after a 6 month hiatus.  Can you say "Retarded"?>

"Never happen, Red.  You're mine.  Get used to it."  With that he pulled on his shirt.  <Damn!  Does he have to let his muscles ripple like that?>  "Let's get you something to eat, pet.  Your stomach growls loud enough to wake the dead, literally."    With a sigh Willow dressed and followed Spike downstairs.

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The two sat arguing in the kitchen while Willow munched on a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.   She was furious at him for claiming her without her permission.  He explained that the demon just got the better of him and he did it instinctively. "It's your bloody fault witch.  You drove me the distraction with your little sexual tortures.  So don't go being pissy at me."  He spat out.

"My fault!?  Ohhh..... I... You..."  she stormed out muttering. " you kissed me.... my fault?... dont think, just feel..." She said mockingly.  "Stupid vampire..."

Angel watched as the redhead  slammed the front door.  He could smell his childe all over her and wondered  what happened to piss her so royally off.  Spike sauntered out of the kitchen , cigarette dangling from his full lips.

"What's wrong with Willow?"  Angel asked,  his calm voice belying the wariness underneath.

"Oh.  I claimed her and she's s teensy bit upset.  But overall it went surprisingly well."

"You claimed her?!  Did you explain it to her before you did it?" Angel was clenching his hand, ready to strike.

Spike, finally seeing his sire's mental state for what it really was, felt like baiting him anyway.

"Course I did ya wanker.  And then she proceeded to attack me, and I dont blame her cause  I AM a handsome bloke."

"So why is she mad?"  He wondered ho much force it would take to twist his childe's head off his body.

"How do I bloody know?  Ask Red.  I told her I was going to claim her. And she enjoyed  it immensely, so I don't know what's wrong with her."

"Spike, if you hurt her..."  His oncoming tirade  was cut off by the blonde.

"Yeah, yeah... Holy water bath, drain me dry and stake me out to see the sunrise.  Whatever Poof."  He moseyed away from his confused sire.

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It was nearly midnight and Willow still hadn't returned.  Spike went to hunt (and search for Willow) and Mina was dropped off by Cordelia moments after the blonde left.  Angel decided to fill Mina in on what transpired during her absence.

"So Spike has his own little pet witch."  She was proud of him.  It was a step closer to sirehood.

"You say it likes its a good thing Mina."

"I like her Angel.  She is smart and quite pretty.  There is an ocean of untapped power in her.  If she'll let me I can teach her how to channel it."

"I bet you can.  But right now she is pretty pissed."  He scowled. "What if she doesn't want to do the ritual.?"

"Nonsense.  Is she petty?   She doesn't seem to be."

"I guess you're right."

"Anyway.  He should turn her."  Angel shot her a harsh glare.  "Well not today Angelus!"  She laughed at him.  He was so funny sometimes. Coming here was definitely one of her better decisions.

"He is not turning her.  Period."

"Oh please.  He'll turn her and you'll let him.  So stop fighting him now before you end up enemies again.  Your fight and redemption are not his.  Only you were cursed.  It doesn't take away your rights and  responsibility as his sire.    Dont expect him to conform to your world.  You made him a demon.  Why do you insist on trying to make him into a man now?"

"That's not what I'm doing."  He quipped.

"Then don't stand in his way.  He doesn't have to fight evil because you do.  This is your gig Angel.  Stop breaking his balls."  Angel didn't respond, just stared at his suddenly interesting feet.

"So we should have a party.... You are going to be a Granddaddy soon!  Did I tell you that I know what really happened to Jimmy Hoffa? "  She smirked wrapping her arms around the dark vampires neck and kissing him on the cheek affectionately.

Angel smiled to himself wondering how his formally black and white world got smudged up with all this gray.

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Spike sensed his witch and was heading for her when he felt her block him out, magically.  <Damn bloody chit.>  His demon was aching to get her beneath him and make her beg to come.  It was a sentiment that the man in Spike could positively agree with.   He realized that he wasn't going to find her like this.   Maybe Mina could help him with Willow.  He also thought of a few other things she could help him with and rushed back to the hotel.

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"So can you find her?"  Spike was agitated and wanted Willow back now.

"Of course I can find her.  I can break her barrier.  But what for? Are you going to drag her back her against her will, William?"

"Damn right I am!"  He paced and smoked, duster billowing out at every abrupt turn he made.

"Then I wont help." Mina said flatly.

"What?"  He turned, raising an eyebrow.   Green eyes locked with blue and she sighed.

"William, what's the point?  If she's not ready to talk to you, then you'll just make her angrier.  Let her come back on her own.  I CAN help you occupy your time meanwhile."  She grinned at him sinfully.  "Maybe..."  She whispered, pulling his duster of his shoulders and nuzzling his neck, "Maybe if you're good...."  His cock filled with the recently stolen blood as she grabbed his crotch for emphasis. "I'll find her for you when we're done."  His eyes rolled back as she cut his lip on a fang and claimed his mouth in a erotic embrace.

"Lets get to my room `fore the poof comes out to spoil our fun."  Not waiting for a reply he half dragged her up the stairs again.  <This is becoming a habit.>

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Can you feel like a child?Can you see what I want?I wanna run through your wicked gardenHeard that's the place to find yaBut I'm aliveSo alive nowI know the darkness blinds you

Can you see without eyes?Can you speak without lies?I wanna drink from you naked fountainI can drown your sorrowsI'm gonna burn, burn you to life nowOut of the chains that bind you

Can you see just like a child?Can you see just what I want?Can I bring you back to life?Are you scared of life?

Burn, burn, burnBurn your wicked garden downBurn, burn, burnBurn your wicked garden to the ground

Can you feel pain inside?Can you love?Can you cry?I wanna run through your wicked gardenHeard that's the place to find you'Cause I'm aliveSo alive nowOut of the dark that blinds you

Once in his room they stripped quickly until her underwear was all that remained between them.   She walked towards him as he caught her by the waist, pulled her close and kissed her savagely.  She melted instantly and returned the attention. They backed up and fell into the bed.   He left her mouth and licked her neck, biting her lightly below her ear.  A trickle of blood came down her neck making her itch.  She went to wipe at it, but he grabbed her hand stopping her. He put both her hands together over her head and led her back to the bed.  There he worked her into a frenzy with sweet kisses on her face and neck licking the dripping blood.

He slipped his hand up ripped her soaking panties off, throwing them over his  shoulder carelessly . She was ready for him, slick with her own juices.   He paused at her entrance.

"FUCK!"  screamed as she felt him slip inside her in one powerful thrust.  He pounded into her tight channel, growling and biting her constantly.   She was gasping for air and on the verge of coming.  He stopped and waited.

"William... don't you stop!"  She was going to kill him, as soon as she could see straight.

"Oh, pet.  Is THAT how you ask???" he asked  his voice deep and husky.   He pulled out of her completely, leaving her whimpering as he rubbed his hard shaft along her slit.

"Fine.. Please William.  Please fuck me hard."  She spoke flatly, devoid of the passion she was feeling.

Without warning and with a speed he should not possess he flipped her over and slammed into her anus.

He plunged into her deeply and hard as he felt her tear, her blood now lubricating her near virgin hole. Dominique screamed his name again and again, begging him not to stop.  He grabbed her hair pulling back slamming to her with abandon.  "Mina...you are... so... fucking... tight!"  He grunted out finally.

"William, gods....  Oh its...so...good...ahhh..."  He slid a hand to her wet center and massaged her clit while driving two then three fingers inside her.  He pumped into her with his long fingers in time with the thrusts to her ass all the while she growl, groaned and screamed, coming again and again.

Suddenly Mina bucked him off of her, sending him flying across the room.  The blonde vampire hit the wall, but was on his feet instantly.  She rushed her brother's baby boy, pushed him to the floor and straddle his hips impaling herself violently on his cock. He grabbed her hips bruising her and crashed into her repeatedly as he drove upwards.  Hair hanging in her face she leaned over and kissed him, moaning into his mouth and grinding her clit against him, she came again screaming and crying as Spike rammed her from below. His teeth pierced her breasted and he drank greedily as he trust in her hard twice more before succumbing to his own torrential orgasm and collapsing on her, panting not from the need for air, but from the high of HER.    He rolled onto his side and pulled her to him effectively spooning her.  She was already asleep and soon he joined her and dreamed of his redhead.

~Part: 8~

The music pounded incessantly.  Overheated, sweaty and tipsy, Willow gulped down the last of her drink and headed out into the crisp night air.  The club just what she needed to release some of her anger and now she felt bad about how she reacted.  <It's not like he didn't tell me before.  I just wasn't listening, didn't understand.>

So hailing a cab the red head decided it was time to go back to Angel's, face Spike and try to make some sense of what was happening.

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Willow stumbled, hitting various pieces of furniture in the unfamiliar lobby.  All she wanted to do was lay down.  She hadn't realized how drunk she as until she sat in the taxi.  Now everything was spinning.  She never noticed the blonde lurking in the shadows by the stairs, too inebriated to sense his nearness with the bond. Suddenly the world turned for her and the ceiling was where the wall was before and there as a weight on her that she couldn't move.

"Where have you been?"

"Oh, Goddess, Spike.  What's wrong?  You scared me.  Let me up." Willow exclaimed breathlessly.

"Where. Have. You. Been?" He could smell the stench of other men on her.  Not intimate, but close enough to remain on her clothes.

"Spike?  Your scaring me.  Stop it, please."  He grabbed her hair making her cry out.

"You let them touch you.  I smell them all over you."  He pulled her up from the floor glaring at his witch in disbelief.  "Why?"  He wanted to know.  He felt a tugging in his chest and wanted to kill something to make it stop.

"What?  Spike  I don't know what your talking about.  I went dancing.  I needed to get away for a while.  I danced...."

"I WAS BLOODY WORRIED ABOUT YOU."  He yelled, barely keeping the demon in check as he stepped from her.  He needed to touch her. Reclaim her.  Let her know how he felt, but he didn't trust himself not to hurt her.  She was only human and his demon was enraged at her challenging him, leaving him.  He could also feel his sire approaching.

"I can take care of myself Spike.  You don't have to worry about me."  Willow tried to reason.

"I want to worry about you.  You're mine now.  I'm to take care of you forever. Dont you get that?"  He was calming, but nowhere near ready to negotiate with her.

Angel had been watching for a while from the stairs.  He could feel the seething anger in his childe and was ready to stop him should he try to hurt Willow.  But he also felt his emotional pain.  His boy had it bad for this girl.

"Spike.  Let Willow go to bed and talk to her in the morning."  The dark vampire suggested.

Spike encircled the witch's waist and slowly guided her up the stairs, eyeing his sire as they passed him.   "Not bloody likely, Peaches.  Red's gonna learn a little lesson tonight."  Angel reached for his childe and Spike smoothly maneuvered around him.   "I'm not gonna hurt her, Sire.  I never could."  He spoke in almost a whisper.

"Willow, you don't have to go with him, you know."  Angel tried again.

"ANGELUS!"  Everyone looked behind Angel to find Mina, hair disheveled,  hands on hips, looking every bit like a pissed-off mother. "Let the boy alone.  He's claimed the girl.  He won't hurt her!" She hissed.

Turning to Spike, "William, take Willow to your room. I'll check on you both later."  Spike nodded and helped the drunken witch down the hall, leaving the two elder vampires to their discussion.

"What do you think you're doing Angelus?"  She circled him, her green eyes burning into him as she did. "Answer me!"

"Look, Mina.  That was between my childe and me..."  Angel started, not appreciating her interference.

"Shut up about YOUR CHILDE AND YOU!  Not 24 hours ago you didn't even care that YOUR CHILDE couldn't feed himself and would starve to death without help.  As long as he couldn't hurt people it was okay with you..  So shut the fuck up about being his sire when its convenient for you."

"Eremina..."  He growled, fist clenched tightly.

She stopped, her eyes wide.  "Did you just growl at me, Angelus?  You think you can take me, baby brother?"  She smiled up at him.   Angel saw hell in her eyes and had to look away.   To him she looked like a Goddess and he hated that she was angry with him.

"I don't even want to try to fight you.  I....I'm only concerned for Willow.  Mina, she is just a girl.  Spike'll corrupt her."

"Then she'll be corrupted... Come on, Angelus, don't play stupid. She grew up on a hellmouth.  She knows what he is and what he has done, what he can do and what he will do again.  She's no dummy.  She let him fuck her, sans chip,  because she wanted a DEMON to fuck her.  That demon.  YOUR CHILDE."  The air was crackling around her, magic gather from the elements for her use.  She took several deep breaths to gain control and disperse some of the power.

"Right now you have a chance to have it all.  Your family, your friends AND your redemption - such as it is.  Don't throw it all away by making the wrong choices."

"What are you saying?"  Angel asked, hoping this wasn't a veiled threat.

"I'm saying that neither William nor I are holding your soul against you and we are both doing all we can to make sure you keep it.  Stop holding the demon against us, HIM especially.   Right now he is willing to love you despite your soul or maybe even because of it. But he IS a vampire.  So I'm saying that when it comes to that boy you'd better start thing like a sire and not with the soul."  With that she descended the staircase and left to hunt, a dizzying need to kill consuming her every thought.

"Great."  Angel sighed.

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"We can't do this again Spike."  Willow protested as Spike nuzzled her neck affectionately.  She didn't want to encourage his chauvinistic view regarding relationships and was aware that she was too drunk to hold her own in an argument.

"But we ARE going to do this, luv.  I have to be inside you soon," He announced, brushing his cool fingers over her lips.

"I...uh... think that's...a bad idea right now."  She had to concentrate to get the words out clearly.  It didn't help that he was running one talented hand up and down her spine, the other hand buried in her silky hair, massaging her scalp.

"Never said all my ideas were good."  He growled onto her ear, letting cool lips tickle her ear.  "Some are positively evil."  He smirked as he felt her heartbeat and breathing increase.   The scent of her arousal betrayed her.

"Gods Spike, that was terrible.  How am I supposed to think when you're doing this to me, making me feel this way?"  She panted heavily.

"What way is that, luv?"  He removed his hand from her hair, dropping it to her breast, brushed over her nipple before pinching the hard nub lightly.

"Ahhh!  Like (panting)...that!"  She moaned into his mouth as he captured her lips with his.  She tasted like tequila and peaches and Willow, <bloody marvelous>.    He pulled back so she could breath, smiling seductively.

"This is so outrageously sinful.  I'm going to hell."  She could think of much less pleasant ways to end up in hell and giggled to herself.  She was becoming lost in the feel of Spike and totally forgot why she was fighting this at all.   "You're not gonna stop are you?"  She asked outright.

"I'll stop... after we've shagged for hours and you admit that you are mine.  Not a minute before."  He nearly purred.

"Oh yes.... I am going straight to hell," she predicted as they fell to his bed.

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Willow lost track of time.  She could not tell if he had been inside her for an hour or for a day.   All she knew was that he was punishing her.  He'd brought her to the edge seemingly dozens of times, dozens of ways, and had yet to allow her to fall over into the promised ecstasy.  Now he was thrusting slowly as she begged him to go harder, faster, hoping he would lose control and let her come in the process.

"Please Spike...please fuck me hard."  She panted, grinding against him.  She could feel him smile into her neck.

"Who do you belong to Willow?"  He asked again.

"I'm dying.... Goddess, help me!"  She screamed.

"Your Goddess won't help you, witch.  But you CAN help yourself."  He spoke while kissing her neck, stroking into her constantly.  She was such a stubborn one and he was surprised that she had held out this long.  He looked forward to the many games they would play together once she accepted her fate.  His demon wanted to tie the hacker to bed and beat her into submission, but Spike found this particular form of torture decidedly more pleasurable.

"Please...please... Spike...please!"  She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and bucked against him unsuccessfully.  He laughed while pressing one hand on her hip, holding her in place.

"Look at you Red, all covered in sweat. Begging to come.  I can give you what you want, pet.  Just tell me.  Tell Spike what you need." He whispered, his voice low and husky.

"I need to come Spike, please..."  She was approaching delirium.

"What do you want Willow?"

"I.... Oh Goddess....Spike, I want youuuuu!"  She groaned as he slammed roughly into her.  "Oh yeah... like that! please again... please!!"

"Who do you belong to?"  He pulled out and hovered at her entrance, waiting for the answer.  She ceased rolling her head back and forth on the bed and gazed at him, into his icy blue eyes, seeing his desire for her.   <I must be crazy to fight this. Fight HIM.  He is so perfect.>

"I belong to you, Spike.  Only you."  With that he brought his mouth to hers, devouring her lips thoroughly, leaving her dizzy and breathless.  He pounded into her relentlessly, giving her every inch of what she so painfully pleaded for while she alternated between whimpering, moaning and screaming. Then reaching between them, Spike rubbed and pinched her wet clit, sending bolts of pleasure through her being.  Willow bit into him, drawing blood, as her orgasm hit her and the vampire responded in kind, sinking his fangs deep into her sweat covered flesh, into his mark, reclaiming her again, drinking her essence.  She shuddered violently as she came again bringing him over with her.

"You're mine."  The blonde collapsed on his forearms to keep from crushing her, gasping for air, as if it were needed, feeling much more than he ever thought he would for his beautiful witch.

"Yours.  Only yours."  She answered, stroking his head and licking his neck where she bit him.

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Willow awoke with none of the panic that she had before.  She felt safe, truly safe, in the arms of this notoriously dangerous master vampire.  She didn't know what lay ahead, but decided to be spontaneous for once  and live for the moment.  At this moment, she had an overwhelming need to use the bathroom and take a bath.  Every muscle was sore and a good soak was definitely in order.  She slipped from Spike's arms and scooted to the edge of the bed, noting that he would need to change the sheets.

"Not running away again, are you luv?"  She looked back and smiled into mischievous blue eyes.   He grabbed her hand and pulled her back to him, kissing her.

"No. No running.  I need a bath, among other things.  And I'm starving.  Besides it's daytime.  Hello?  Human here!"  He kissed her hand before releasing it.

"After you fill your tummy, come back to bed.  I want to wake up next to you."  He turned on his stomach and fell back into his peaceful slumber while the witch ran bath water.

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Angel and Mina were in the kitchen, Angel sipping his mug of blood and Mina scowling at him.

"That's just nasty, Angel.   You don't have to drink that.  You can drink from me anytime you want, you know."  She offered.

"I don't that's a good idea.  But thanks."  He smiled tentatively at his sister.  He hoped that Willow would be ready to do the ritual today.  HE wanted Mina and Spike more than he cared to admit and the waiting was killing him, metaphorically speaking.

"Did you hear those two last night?"  Mina leaned over, whispering.

"Who didn't hear them?"  He replied flatly.

"Yeah.  Wasn't it great?  I'm pretty sure that he loves her."  When she saw Angel frown she quickly added, " Oh Angelus.  He loves you too.  He desperately wants to be with you again.  He is afraid to show it.  He thinks you'll leave him again or make him leave.  He doesn't want to get hurt.  You'll have to work hard to make him feel secure. Use your bond.  Once he knows he will give you everything."

"What about Willow?  He won't just forget her."

"No, he won't.  You're his sire.  We are your consorts.  She will be his mate.  There's room for everyone."

"How do I explain them to Buffy?  I allowed this to happen."  He signaled that they would talk later and a few second after that Willow walked through the kitchen door.

"Hi Angel.  Hi Mina."  The redhead greeted them happily.

"Good afternoon Willow.  I take it you slept well."  Angel smiled.

"Actually, Spike didn't let me get much sleep...which I bet you guys already know from the goofy grins on your faces."  She blushed as she ducked into the refrigerator.  She pulled out a banana, the milk and bread to make toast.

Once the bread was toasting and she was settled at the table with a glass of milk and the banana  she turned to the female vampire.

"Mina?  Can I talk to you about some stuff?"  Glancing at Angel she added,  "In private?"

Angel stood, stretching.  "I'd better check on Cordy, make sure Spike's not harassing her."  He winked at the redhead and slipped out of the kitchen.

"So...what do you want to ask me, Willow? The witch as circling the rim of her glass with a finger, summoning the courage to bring up a delicate subject.

"Ummm.  Mina.  The ritual.  I have to..  you see..."  She stopped and took a cleansing breath.

"See.  Spike if a wonderful guy, for an evil vampire that is.  And he has been more than ardent. Believe me.  And I was wondering if it as just Spike,  which would be great,  or if it was a vampire thing and like all vampires are like that.  Cause if so I think I may have to wait a few days because everything hurts and I dont think I can take another...ummm. night of ... uh...

"Sex?"  Mina offered.   Willow took a bite of banana and snatched the toast from the toaster.

"Yeah"  Willow sighed in relief around her food and Mina wondered how the girl found it difficult to say `sex" after hearing everything she said and did with William last night.  " I'm so sore I can hardly walk.  Is it always like this? It was never like this with my... oh gods!"

"What?"

The hacker jumped up, pacing and Mina sense her heartrate increase and could also smell fear rolling off of the girl.

"Willow?  What's wrong.?  Whatever it is maybe we can fix it, together."  She offered.  She didn't want  Williams mate to be distressed.

"I have completely lost my mind. I have a boyfriend.  We had a little problem for a while and he is here, in L.A., touring but when he comes back to Sunnydale in...what... eight days," she hissed, " he expects me to be there and we are supposed to be working on getting back together.  I am so screwed."  She gulped the milk down, but lost her appetite for the rest of her breakfast.

"Well, I can tell you right now that William is not going to give you up.  You'd better get rid of the boyfriend soon and with as little contact as possible.  Spike will kill him if he feels threatened."

"Are you serious?"  She could not imagine Spike killing Oz.

"Never would joke about a claiming.  You belong to him and he wont share you.  Not like that.    When he get back just drive to Sunnydale and break it off, quickly and completely.  William can't go with you during the day and make sure you come right back.  He'll wanna know why you went and you can tell him when you get back.  Just expect to be reclaimed after."  Mina stated matter-of-factly.

"Reclaimed?"

"Oh...because he will be able to smell the other guy on you, even if you dont touch him, William will want to renew his claim on you. He'll give you the most erotically painful bite and a deliciously violent fucking.  I love it when they claim me."

Willow was frowning in thought.  "Then he'll smell Spike on me too! I am so screwed." She restarted her pacing.

"Is he a vampire too?!"  Mina screeched, finally shocked.

"No...werewolf.  He'll smell him and...and maybe change on me again. I am so screwed."  She repeated grabbing her hair in bunches and pulling while she went padded to and fro.

"Well.  Right now we have to do this ritual.  Let's get back to that.  I'll deal with Oz later."  She turned looking at Mina expectantly.

"Oh right. Well Angelus can be every bit as ardent as William, but since it is a ritual I expect that he will hold back some.  BUT, he has been deprived since, well forever, unless you count that unfortunate lapse of judgement with the slayer..."  Mina was afraid she didn't help to calm the girl in the least.

"Please Mina.  What can I expect?  I think I'm falling in love or at least mad crazy lust with Spike.  Will I be comparing them forever if  I do this?  I know you've...been with both of them.  What if I want Angel too when this over?"

"It's like this...Sex with Angelus is like your favorite team winning the superbowl and all the fireworks and drinking and partying that go along with that.  He's like having all the world's best chocolate laid out on pretty trays and displays all for you without any chance of gaining a pound so you eat greedily till its all gone.  You're so satisfied, ready to die because you can't imagine there being anything better in the world and I don't care.  I have to have him. So much so that I, a demon no less, will give him a permanent soul just to be able to have him again.  It's that good.  He's my obsession.  Except for his childe, I will kill anyone for him."  She stared directly into Willow's green eyes making the redhead fidget from the intensity.

"And then there's sex with William."  She sighed, trying to find the right way to explain this.  "William is a force of nature.  A volcano, hurricane, earthquake and avalanche all rolled up in one. He waylays everything in his path and you'll either give in and surrender to him or be destroyed.  He's a nuclear bomb.  The things he does to me... I scream from them because to keep it inside is to go insane.  I die when I'm with him, Willow.  My heart seems to beat in my chest like a sledgehammer and  I can't breathe, I can't move, I can't control myself and can't stand for it to end.  He makes me WANT to submit to him so I can feel him forever.  He's an addiction, and I want to overdose everytime."  Just speaking of him and remembering had  her panting for breath.  "I'm not sure how I'll handle them both."

"Wow..."Seeds planted, Willow crossed her legs trying to relieve the tension building between them, but it wasn't working.  "I think I'd better get back to Spike.  He wanted me to be there when he woke."

"Yes.  You probably should, unless you'd like ME to help you with your...problem."  Mina suggested with a knowing smirk.

Willow backed up to the doorway, laughing. <She's as bad as Spike! >   "No, I think I'll let Spike take care of it.  Thanks anyway." She turned and ran up the stairs, eager to feel her vampire inside her.

~Part: 9~

"Morning Cordelia."  Mina smiled warmly at the brunette.   "Gunn... Wesley."  She added dryly.  She'd given up on playing nice with those two, but not on her manners.   As far as they were concerned she was a vampire and could not be trusted.    She debated on giving them a real reason to be wary of her, but decided not to play with them today.  The ritual was her first priority for now.  Maybe later...

"Hey Mina."  Cordy smiled back, shooting a frown at Wesley for both his and Gunn's rudeness.

"Listen... Just gotta thank you again for taking me shopping.  We have to do that again!  So... Thank you!"   She beamed, flopping in to the chair by the secretary.   Cordelia was a pretty, confident girl and very personable.  Her frank honesty was refreshing and the vampire looked forward to spending more time with her.

"Yeah!  I am always game for a spending spree.  Maybe we can hit the movies soon."  Gunn snorted from his chair, cleaning an axe that was used yesterday and forgotten.

"Gunn, if you have something to say then say it, but don't sit over there being  pig boy."  The secretary glared at her co-worker.

"Hey... what you do with the evil, blood-sucking vampire is your business."  Gunn replied, not looking up.

Wesley glanced up from his book, willing Gunn to stop there and hoping the situation would diffuse itself.  But apparently Gunn didn't have ESP, hence his continued gum flapping.

"Then again, maybe you like being around demons that see you as food.  Maybe you get a rush from living on the edge, never knowing if today will be the day that they lose it and kill you.  Maybe you're gonna take Spike up on his offer.  Maybe you wanna be vamped.  Or you can be his whore like Willow up...."

She moved silently and so swiftly that no one knew what happened until Mina was on Gunn.  She had him pinned to the floor, arms above his head with one hand, straddling his waist.  Her long tanned legs, pouring from her denim shorts, squeezed his ribcage, effectively immobilizing and silencing him with the pain created in his chest and abdomen.  He tried bucking her once, ceasing his efforts with a whimper as he felt a rib crack.   Wesley reached for the crossbow containing tranquilizer.

"Weeees-leeeey, if you touch that crossbow, I'll crush him until his blood oozes."  She spoke quietly, almost in sing-song, without looking up.  He froze waiting.   Cordelia picked up the phone, dialing Angel's pager.  He was somewhere in the tunnels.

"Gunn. Gunn. Gunn...Seems like you have yourself a dilemma."  She smiled sweetly, still in human visage.  "Here I am.  A blood-sucking demon and here you are....lunch."  She leaned over, inhaling his near perfect fear.  "Your scent is so tantalizing, so tasty.  And since I am evil and have no control you know I have to drain you, right?"

Quickly, he shook his head.

"No?  NO??... But how can I not.  You're food and I am hungry.  I can't leave for another oh...7 or 8 hours and haven't hunted since last night.  Now that was a good hunt too.  I think I killed 6 people." She grinned evilly.  "So tell me, Gunn....what do you think I should do right now?"  When he didn't answer she lessened the pressure on his ribs, but slammed his head into the floor with her free hand. "I asked you a question."  She spat through clenched teeth, bring her demon forth.

"Let me go?"  Gunn managed, not without a bit of agony.

"Don't you ever talk about William or Willow like that again and...and... tell Cordelia you're sorry."

"What?!"  He asked incredulously.  She tightened her grip on his wrists, bruising them.

"Sorry Cordy!!!"  He grunted.

Demon gone and laughing, Mina pushed herself off of him, cracking one more rib for good measure, and moved with preternatural speed back to her seat next to Cordelia, causing the seer to jump in surprise.

"Gunn, if I had known you would be this much fun I'd have played with you off the top."  Everyone was staring at her, afraid to speak.

"What?"  She asked innocently.  "That was fun!  Cordy, you should have smell him.  All scared and trembling.  It was a great rush." She admitted, licking her lips erotically.  Gunn got up slowly, holding his side and breathing harshly.

"Wesley, you better get him to a hospital.  He'll need to be taped up.  I'm pretty sure I cracked two."  She held up her fingers forming a `V'.

"Oh and Wesley...You'll never be fast enough to actually stake me or hit me with that damned bow so I would appreciate it if you just put a little trust in my word that I won't hurt you.  Gunn decided to learn the hard way.  I hope you won't need a personal lesson of your own, although I'm sure you would be just as entertaining as your friend.... Now hurry!  Go!"  She ordered.  Wesley rushed to help his co-worker as Angel leaped up from the basement surveying the scene.

"So what's the emergency???" He asked panting.

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Mina reclined on her brother's huge bed.  It was covered with pillows and scarves hung from the posts.   Angel was across the room leaning on the closed door arms crossed.  He was especially handsome today, she thought.

"I can't believe you broke his ribs, Mina."  Angel was exasperated. Wesley called in from the hospital and would be back shortly after dropping Gunn at home.  The demon hunter was going to be out on painkillers for the rest of the day and would not be able to do any field work (aka demon fighting) for at least a week.

"Yeah well, believe it."  She retorted angrily, rolling her eyes at her brother.  "He was insulting me and Cordelia.  I took that.  But he also insulted William, calling Willow his whore!  She's his mate now.  Family.  There is no way I could let him get away with that. Besides,  I was tired of those two pointing  their fucking crossbows at me.  Like they could ever do damage."

"Mina, they ARE human.  They shouldn't trust us.  And Gunn's sister was turned and he had to stake her himself.  So you bring up bad memories."

"Well, Cordelia is human and she doesn't act like that.   She had plenty of marvelously dreadful experiences in Sunnydale so why does she trust me?"  She was pouting now and Angel sensed a tantrum coming on.   Mina's tantrums ere always gory and horrific.  This was something he absolutely must avoid.

"She learned to trust me a long time ago.  She's had more practice. And she loves man, beast or demon that loves shopping."  He joked. His sister smiled at that, but stayed on the subject, advancing on the dark vampire with predatory grace.

"I can give them what they expect Angelus.  I can terrorize them without touching them.  You tell them to back off."  Her hand snaked behind his head and pulled his face down to her lips.  She ravished his mouth, her cool tongue exploring him completely, as he wrapped his arms around her, grinding her against is already forming erection.  He pulled at the buttons on her shorts and tugged them down over her shapely hips, growling because she was not wearing panties and her arousal slammed his senses.

She ripped away from his demanding mouth, pleased by her effect on him.  She ripped his shirt open and kissed a trail down his sculpted chest, placing a small bite on his nipple. "You taste so fucking good, Angelus."

He arched into her mouth from the pleasure and pain as she licked his sweet flesh and sucked his succulent and powerful blood.   He made her high with his essence.

Panting she pulled up her shorts and buttoned them.  Straightening to gaze in his soulful eyes with her demon's red ones, she licked her lips of the last of his blood.  "You tell them, Angel.  Tell them to back off from me, from William and from Willow."  She reached around him for the doorknob.

Puzzled by the change in her, he moved to the side, almost in a trance, allowing her to leave.

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Mina walked to William's room and placed a trembling hand on the door.  She felt him and the human witch in there sleeping and wanted to cry.  Angelus' presence was driving her crazy.  The spell must be done today or she was just going to lose her mind.   Fucking his boy would take the edge off, but he would mostly likely leave her to drained to do the spell.  Sighing she dropped her hand and slipped away to her own room to take a long hot bath.

Spike felt Mina leave his door.  He disengaged his limbs from Willow's, kissing her forehead and follow his aunt's scent into her bathroom.

"What's wrong?"

She didn't look up.  "Nothing.  Where's Willow?"

"Still sleeping."  He placed a finger under her chin lifting her to meet his gaze.

"What's bothering you, Mina?"  He demanded.

"Gods,"  She sighed, pulling away from him.  "I want him. I want you.  I don't care about sharing you with your witch.  I like her.  I just want us all to be together again.  I am just getting anxious. Angelus is on edge too and it's so hard not to just go for it, you know?"

He dropped to one knee and kissed her forehead.  "Yeah. I know.  I have you and Willow and I still can't wait to shag the wanker. If you need to relieve some stress...", he wriggled his eyebrows, "I am more than happy to oblige."

"Nah.  Maybe later.  I think you need to discuss us with Willow first so she understands how it is between us all.  I don't want her upset.  And talk her about the ritual.  Let her know you're okay with this.  I'm doing the spell today cause tonight I fuck him either way."  She stated.

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Wesley rushed in glancing around furtively.  Spotting Cordelia, "Where are they?"

"Who?"

"The Adams Family.  Where?"  He was nearly  frantic.

"All upstairs.  Why are you so nervous.  Mina is not going to hurt you, Wes."

"Yes well.  I suppose your right, but Spike might." He replied quickly.

"I trust Angel and Mina to control him.  Besides, I'm th object of Spike's obsession.  He hasn't said two words to you so be happy.   I really have to get Willow alone and find out what Gunn meant."

"You mean you don't know?  That's right!  You were out with Eremina."  He said, as if discovering America.

"Hello?  If I knew, wouldn't be asking, " Cordy quipped and started toward the former watcher.  "But since you DO know, spill it."   She stared him down, hands on hips.

"Oh. Yes.  Well, last night after you left Spike and Willow disappeared for quite some time.  Gunn and I went to track down that Furhgil Demon.  When we returned we heard...well...we could hear them... um... in the throws of passion."

"Oh my God!  Are you sure that it was sex?  I mean this is Willow. And he's tried to kill her like a hundred times."  Her eyes were wide and she put her hand over her mouth.

"Positive."  He answered devoid of emotion.

"This is so like Passions.  Oh my God! Where is she?  I haven't seen her all morning and Spike either.   That's so....un-Willowy.   I wonder if brood boy knows.   Well, at least the bleached wonder won't be after my neck anymore."  Cordelia was thinking in every direction at once as she bounced up the stairs to Willow's room.   Reaching her door Cordy knocked loudly.

"Wills, you okay in there?  Haven't seen you all morning.  You're not sick are you?"  Or dead, she mumbled to herself.  She tried the handle when she heard no reply and opened the door to reveal an empty room.  Willow's bag and laptop were in the chair in the corner, but the bed was still made up.  Swallowing hard she crept in toward the bathroom.  "Willow are you here?"  She asked softly.

"No, I'm right here."  Willow tapped Cordy's shoulder causing the seer to screech in terror.

"Willow don't do that.  That was so Angelly, all stealth-like.  Wait, you're not all GRR, are you?"  She asked stepping away from her friend.

"No.  Why would you think that?"  Willow laughed not meeting Cordy's eyes.

"You have!   You've been screwing the undead!  Willow!  I can't... I... I'm....I'm impressed."  She finally stammered out.  "When did you grow up and start noticing?"

Willow blushed.  "I always noticed.  I was just to Willowy to do anything about it."

Pulling Willow to the bed, Cordelia pounced on it, grabbing the redhead by her shoulder.  "You've got to tell me.  What's it like. Buffy was always to busy being miserable to give anyone the juicy details.  So out with it, girl!"

"I'm.. I can't tell you... Oh goddess. I..."  She blushed a deeper shade of red and tried to pull away, but the seer and her grasp was nothing if not determined.

"Willow.  Details.  NOW!"  She insisted.

"How can I put this without being crass?"   She wondered out loud.

"Be crass!  I am so not getting any.  Let me live vicariously."  She retorted tightening her grip on the witch.

"Alright.  Okay!  Just let me go, I bruise easily."  She pulled her hair back over her shoulders once Cordy released her, exposing her creamy neck, marred by the bite mark.

"You let him bite you!  Buffy is going to kill him. Then Angel."  The brunette inhaled sharply, contemplating whether she should update her resume.

"I didn't let him.  He just did it.  But it was so amazing.  It was... indescribable, the best feeling I have ever experienced in my life."

"Hey wait.  What about Oz?"  The ex-cheerleader inquired.

"Shhh!"  Willow grabbed  her friend and pulled her close, whispering.  "We sorta broke up, but we were trying to get back together.  I have to let him know that it's over for good."

"Why? What if you and Spike don't work out? Not to be a wet blanket but have you noticed that he is EVIL?"  She whispered harshly.

"Spike won't let me go.  I belong to him now.  And he'll kill Oz if he thinks I want him, which I don't."

"Did you miss out on the Equal Rights for women crap in school?  You don't belong to anyone Willow."

"Yes.  I belong to him and I'm loving it.  For the first time in forever I feel totally wanted, needed and desired.  I don't have to be research girl or witch girl for him.  Just Willow.  He makes me feel safe, like nothing can touch me.  He would kill anything or anyone to protect me.  I can give up a few things for that.  And the sex?  I never knew it could be like that."  She smiled dreamily, thinking of going to find him.

"That good huh?"

"Oh yeah!  He is such the `E' ticket ride at Disneyland!"  They both giggled.

"What are you gonna tell Buffy and Xander?"

"Nothing yet.  After the ritual I'll think about it.

"Okay."  The seer dropped it, not wishing to distress her friend.

"I better call Giles soon.  I promised to check in with him.  He thinks I'm at my aunts in Oakland.  And I have to find Spike."  She pulled her bag to the bed, searching  for something to wear.

"Willow?"

"Yea Cordy,"  She peek up at her friend through her lashes.

"Can you put in a good word with Blondie?  Tell him I really don't wanna be GRR Girl?"  She smiled at the redheaded hacker and left Willow to her tasks.

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"Gotta be tonight, Red.  Mina is serious.  She's shagging the poof tonight spell or no spell."  Spike took a drag of his cigarette.

"Why can't she wait another day.  I'm... kinda sore from ..." She blushed as Spike leered at her.

"You were the stubborn one, luv.  Look,"  He pulled her to his bed and sat her on his lap.  "Mina and Angel have an attraction that is inescapable.  It's in their blood.  Darla couldn't beat or torture either enough to discourage them.  She was okay for a while, but now...  As long as they have access to each other, eventually, they will shag and she will make him extremely happy.  And Hocus Pocus: ANGELUS!"  He finished with a wave of his hand.

"Doesn't she want to be with you as much as Angel?"

"Nearly.  She loves shagging me and she's very protective of me.  I'm not substitute for Angelus in her eyes, like I was with Dru.  I'm something different that he isn't and she loves me for who I am.  But her heart belongs to her brother.   Plus we've satisfied our.. baser desires for each other so the craving is not as strong."  He watched for her reaction closely, through smoke and narrowed eyes.

"Have you...um...satisfied yourselves since you... we... um... since you claimed me?"

"Yes, Willow.  All of us Angel, Mina and me: We are family and this is what's done.  It's how vampires relate.  You are mine and by right of Sire you are Angel's as well.  But Angel would never make you do anything, being Soulboy and all that rot."

"Wait!  What are you talking about Spike? I belong to Angel too?" She stood, shaking from anger or fear she couldn't determine.

"Hold on, pet.  Technically, I belong Peaches and anything that belongs to me is his as well.  But the Poof  won't exercise his rights.  BUT Angelus will so we have to do this spell before Mina gets fuck happy and let's the bastard out.  Are you following me, Red."  He smashed out  the ember on his smoke and approached his witch.

"Yes."

"I'll take care of you Willow.  I'll be right there if you want me to."  He placed the softest kisses on her lips, calming her somewhat.

"Yes, please.  Okay, I'll do it today.  Tell Mina to get everything ready."

"Sure, luv." He moved to the doorway.

"And Spike?"  The blonde vampire turned and looked over his shoulder.  "Come lay down with me when you're done.  I want you to hold me."   He grinned tremendously, his real smile reserved for few people and few occasions before continuing into the hall.

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Willow came down the staircase wearing a sage green swing skirt and a black peasant blouse. She choose these to allow Angel easy access to her neck and so that she would not have to be totally nude for the ritual.

Mina eyed her approach, noting the young witch’s apprehension. She opened the front door and found Spike outside smoking.

"Hi Will. Such a beautiful night out."

The blonde nodded in agreement, taking a drag from his smoke.

"The moon is full. Couldn’t ask for a better night to do this." She commented and looked up in Spike’s intense blue eyes. "I know this is hard for you. Thanks for being okay with it. I need him so dreadfully. I think I’ll die without him." She dropped blood tears and her bother’s childe tenderly lapped at them, kissing her face lightly.

"’S okay, Auntie. I know. I need him like that sometimes too. I’d do anything for you. You know that right?" He held her close and kissed the top of her head before pulling back and gazing in to her large hazel eyes. "You’ll have him tonight, luv. I promise."

"I know, but your witch is pretty jumpy. I need her relaxed, but I can’t put a spell on her." She advised.

"Willow’s not some floozy. She has ...what do you all them again?... Morals! So this is all very strange to her." He defended the hacker’s shyness.

"Oh I’m not faulting her. But she can’t be scared. When the Goddess grants the power to seal his soul to his demon she must know that Willow is releasing him freely. If the girl is afraid, the Goddess may think her part in this is forced." She looked at her feet, not sure what else could be said.

"I’ll talk to her." The blonde declared, flicking his unfinished cigarette to the street and walking inside.

He found Willow in the kitchen talking to Cordelia.

"Red, it’s almost time. Mina is ready for you. Come on, pet." He reached out for her and she accepted his hand, rising from her seat and kissing him passionately. He guided her in the lobby where Mina had prepared for her spell.

The area in the center was cleared of all furniture except for a bed brought down from upstairs earlier and blessed. The lobby was dimly illuminated by candles placed on the floor near the walls. Angel appeared from the shadows draped in a black silk robe with a red dragon on the back. He stepped over to the bed and sat in the center. Mina glanced at Spike. He took that as his signal and led his witch to his sire.

Once on the bed, Willow grabbed the blonde vampire, entangling her small hands in the soft hair at his neck, and pulled him to her lips. Spike deepened the kiss, a low rumble in his chest. He run his cool fingers down her sides and over her breast cupping one tightly until she moaned into his mouth. He moved down the blouse opening the buttons and pushing it off her shoulders. He licked and sucked down her neck and while she crossed her legs, hoping to create a little friction.

"My sire can show you such intense pleasure, Red. Just relax, pet and enjoy. I’ll be here for you." She began to cried out when he stepped away and Angel captured her mouth, muffling the sound. Turning fully into him, she returned his fervor, tasting Spike in him and feeling incredibly drawn to the dark vampire.

Mina, relieved by the way Spike ‘relaxed’ his mate, started the ritual. She took a jar and poured a granular substance around the bed. Once done, she placed four candles at the four corners. A white bowl of dragons blood was place inside the circle behind the candle facing north.

"Heka, source of my power, hear me. I call upon the Gods of old to empower me with the elements of this world." The candles in the circle lit themselves.

"Geb, god of the earth. Son of Shu and Tefnut. Brother and consort of the sky god Nut. Father of Osiris, Seth, Isis, and Nephthys. I call you to rise within me and bless me with the power of the earth."

Hands out in front of her as if to push something away, Mina turned to the east.

"Nut, goddess of the sky and of the heavens. Daughter of the air god Shu and Tefnut. Fuel me with the winds."

The Angelica that was scattered on the bed began to float in the air over the nearly nude and totally sexually charged couple. Angel was lost in the taste and heat of Willow. He licked at the wetness that pooled between her thighs, her writhing making his shaft harder. He looked up at her, head thrown back in lust, and bit down on her nub, sending her over the edge, screaming.

Now facing south, the vampiress continued. "Benu, god of the sun. Worshipped along side Osiris and Ra. Grant me the power of fire."

Lastly she turned west. "Nun, god of waters that created this world. Partner of Naunet . Hear me 'father of the gods' and allow me your tidal strength."

Mina bit into her wrist and let her blood flow into the bowl with the dragons blood. She then walked in cirlcles around the bed oblivious of the two frantically exploring each other a few feet from her. She chanted in an old Egyptian dialect, eyes blazing red. "Banebdjedet te pumetne il acluramed damon." Now she would repeat the spell until it was done.

Spike watched next to Cordelia in awe of the scene before him. He could feel the power that Mina called upon. It surged and pulsated throughout the hotel culminated above his witch and his sire. Tendrils reached out to him, stroking him provocatively, tugging at his demon as well as his cock, and it took all his control not to break the circle and join those two in their heat. Catching a scent he titled his head to look at Cordelia and realized that she was equally affected. Without further thought, he attacked her mouth. Startled she gasped and the blonde forced his tongue into her, thoroughly savoring his future childe’s human essence. Holding her by the waist with one powerful hand and by the back of her neck with the other, he ground his erection into her, devouring her lips and tongue. The seer quickly relaxed and allow him dominance over her, unable and unwilling to fight the spell they were both under. She pulled him closer as she backed toward the sofa in the corner.

They fell in a heap. Kneeling, Spike tore at her clothes, growling at and shredding at the offensive items separating him from her hot flesh. He leaned forward and ran his tongue along her collarbone, nipping lightly at the skin. He licked the drops of blood and his demon leaped to the fore. Cordy, looked into his golden eyes and touched his ridges gently with long, manicured fingers, causing him to purr, momentarily, before he shoved his own pants down and slipped into her hot, slick core. Cordelia closed her eyes in bliss as she felt Spike’s cock in her center and his hands roaming over her body. The brunette wrapped her legs around the blonde’s pale body, encouraging him to go deeper. Spike gripped her hips, bruising her instantly, and increased his punishing rhythm, reveling in the screams coming from the girl thrusting against him.

"Oh God Spike... I’m ..oooh God!" She cried out, clawing at his back, drawing blood through his shirt.

He slammed in her three more times violently and she shuddered through her orgasm, her reality shattered as a vision hit her painlessly. He felt her muscles clamp down on him and lost control. Spike slid his fangs into her neck and bit down deep, drinking her and marking her as he pumped his seed into her hot channel. She screamed from the pain and immediately convulsed into another soul wrenching climax. Tears spilled from her as she passed out and Spike pulled her to him, spooning her while watching the rest of the floor show.

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The dark vampire pulled the tiny redhead closer to his bare chest, drinking in her warmth. Her hands flattened on his alabaster chest as she leaned up to bite down on one of his nipples. Angel roared at the pain, pleasure shooting to his cock. Willow reached down and stroked his harden shaft, causing him to be even more steely. Pushing him up she bent over to taste the clear liquid oozing from his tip.

She gazed up at the writhing vampire and bit down. Angel arched into her mouth as he cried out and she began to suck his aching rod in earnest. Gently he thrust in and out of her hot opening as she slurped and sucked him. Too soon he felt himself close to exploding in her mouth and pulled out quickly, grabbing the base to stop his orgasm.

Her arousal was thick in the air, enticing him to take her hard and fast. But this was his childe’s chosen mate. He promised himself to be careful with her. He slipped his finger between her thighs and played with the wetness he found there. She opened her legs to his questing fingers, her body pushing against his hand as he drove two then three fingers into her tight passage. He fucked her roughly, despite his promise, not surprised as she responded so eagerly.

She whimpered in protest as his fingers left her core. But he swiftly replaced them with his huge cock, fully incasing himself in one motion. He flipped them quickly so that she straddled him and watched as she rode him, furiously slamming her small body into his and impaling herself on his length.

"Ohh, goddess Angel, fuck me. Fuck..." She screamed out he matched her motions with his own grueling thrusts. He leaned up and yanked her fiery hair exposing her throat to his demon. Her shouts increased in volume and fervor as her back arched, sending him deeper.

Suddenly he was on his knees and her legs wrapped around him tightly. He moved her to the footboard of the bed and pulled himself out of the witch until only his tip remained, teasingly. As she came back to reality, Willow opened her eyes and cast a questioning glare at the vampire while she gasped for air

"Drink from me, Willow." He commanded and she obey instantly, tearing into the sex warmed flesh of his shoulder with a strength that amazed him. She pulled his blood and he felt the stirring in his cock, driving him to plunge deeply into the redhead, repeatedly, cutting her back against the wood as she He felt her muscles tighten around him and he rammed her harder, giving her no time to uncoil from her latest orgasm . He sunk his fangs into her breast, extracting her life force, intoxicated by her sweet, spicy flavor, sending her spiraling over the edge, her walls spasming violently on him, her sweat covered body twitching as she lost consciousness. Angel collapsed on her as his own orgasm rendered him helpless.

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No one, save Spike, actually saw the white misty light that surrounded Willow and Angel as they created the bond. Mina was in a fever with the her chanting, eyes closed. Angel and Willow were...well... otherwise occupied and Cordelia was still asleep. As they both came Spike noted and told them all later that a light from Willow settled into Angel and seem to fuse with him. And then it was over. Mina dropped to her knees, exhausted, but giddy, sensing that it worked. She looked over at Spike, grinning hugely. It was infectious and he smiled back, goofily. Or as goofy as the Big Bad can get.

"Nun, Benu, Nut and Geb. Gods and Goddess. I thank you for allowing me to be your vessel. I thank you for the power envoked. I release your powers back to you. Heka, I am grateful for the magic that flows in me. Please remain my source when needed." She blew out the candles and broke the circle, running to Spike.

"William, I did it! WE did it! He is OURS again!" She kissed him fully on the lips and turned to look at the now sleeping couple.

"Take Willow to your room. She needs to rest. I want both my boys now!" She growled, eyes feral and blazing. Spike rose to do as she asked, carrying his precious witch to his bed and covering up her bruised body.

"Bloody wanker could have been gentler with the chit." He complained, but smirked as he thought of how to punish his sire for abusing his mate.

"Oh yeah. This is just...neat!"

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