Living the Good Unlife

Sequel to: A Dream is a Wish Your Demon Makes

Author: Janet Lynn

Website:  http://www.geocities.com/janet324@prodigy.net/FortheFaithful.html

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: W/S/A

Warning:  Contains multiple partner sex, m/m sex and general debauchery. Beware.

Disclaimer: All things BtVS belong to Joss Whedon, et al. I just like to play.

Distribution: Shara Nesu's Place, Reds Soulmates and Permanent Insanity. Any on else, please ask.  I'm generous.

Author's Notes: This follows directly after A Dream is a Wish Your Demon Makes, so all spoilers and disclaimers still apply.

Summary:  Willow, Spike and Angel begin to learn about the fun and difficulties of living together.

Thanks to my sister Steph for doing the beta thing for me again.  You rock! And to everyone who gave me such wonderful feedback for the first piece, here is just some fun right back at ya'!

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~Part: 1~

Two days.  It had been two days since the two lovers had shown up and Angel still hadn't let them out of his bedroom.  He smiled to himself as he watched them sleep from the where he was standing at the end of the bed. They were remarkable.  Once he had got up, they had immediately curled around each other in an exhausted sleep.

<I guess I have been a bit rough on them> he thought with an evil smirk on his face.

 He devoured them with his eyes as he felt a wave of possessiveness roll over him.  They were his and nothing anyone did would be able to change that.  He noted the various bite marks both his lovers displayed and took a moment to run his hands over his own naked body to remember the ones he was sporting.

The dark vampire shook his head, trying to rid himself of the erotic thoughts drifting through his mind.  He had decided to go and fix some real food for his human lover.  He had left the comfort of the bedroom several times to bring her something to eat, but it was never anything substantial. It was time to leave the bedroom, even though he was loath to do so.

He sighed and quickly turned away from the sleeping couple.  If he didn't leave now, he might not at all.  Angel quickly pulled on a clean pair of blue jeans and a blue silk shirt, not bothering to button it up.  He hoped that soon he would losing it anyway.

Making his way downstairs in his bare feet, Angel smiled as Cordelia looked up from the file she was reading at her desk.  She laid the file down and smirked at the sunny vampire.

"Well, look who decided to make an appearance today" the seer remarked. "Are you planning on keeping them locked up there much longer or do we get to see them any time in the near future?"

Angel turned to his friend, chuckling lightly.  "I think I've decided to let them come down for breakfast this morning" he replied, heading toward the kitchen.  "Besides, how do you know they're still alive?  I could be evil and killed them already."

"Not likely" the former cheerleader snorted.  "Who would have guessed that Willow was a screamer?"

Angel laughed at that.  He should have known that the other residents in the hotel would be able to hear them.  It wasn't like they tried to be quiet.

"Besides" Cordelia continued as she followed him into the kitchen. "Breakfast?  You do know that it is almost 2 o'clock in the afternoon, don't you?"

"Is it?" Angel asked innocently as he went to the refrigerator and began to remove items he needed to fix a meal for his redheaded lover.  "I hadn't noticed."

"And what's with the cooking?" the brunette asked, looking at the mass amount of food the vampire had placed on the counter.  "I didn't know you cooked."

"Well, I don't do it very often" the vampire answered.  "Especially since I don't have to eat, but I used to cook all the time.  I'm not as good as Spike though.  We will have to try and talk him into cooking for you sometime.  Although he prefers stuff spicy.  He and Dru spent a lot of time in New Orleans."

Cordelia smiled as Angel talked about his childe and lover.  She was genuinely happy for him.  If anyone deserved a little bit of happiness it was Angel.  Well, at least now that he couldn't lose his soul.  She watched in silence, just sipping her coffee as she watched the vampire get to work, chopping and stirring.  Her boss never ceased to amaze her.

***

Slowly, the enticing smell of food drifted up to the two sleeping lovers upstairs.  Willow was the first to stir.  Her stomach growled at the thought of something substantial hit her full force.  She quietly tried to roll off the bed, only to be stopped by a strong arm pulling her tighter around her waist.

"Spike" she whined, still trying to remove herself from the vampire's embrace.  "I'm really hungry and I really need to pee."

"Well" Spike grumbled as he released the warm girl at his side.  "If you put it that way, you better get up then."  He turned and smiled at her as she quickly made her way to the bathroom.  Laying down on his back, Spike sighed thinking about the events of the last two days.  He and his sire had been together with the bewitching little redhead continuously.  The only time they had been separated was when Angel went downstairs to get food for the mortal and blood for the two vampires.  His life, or unlife as it was, could not be any better.  He sat up and walked over to his duster that was casually laying over the back of a chair by a window.  He searched through several pockets before finding the hidden pack of cigarettes and, flopping in to the chair, lit it and sighed at the feeling of the acrid smoke in his dead lungs.

He chuckled to himself when he thought about the fit that Angel had pitched when he had tried to smoke in front of Willow.  The ponce had practically thrown the blonde across the room for trying to taint his precious mortal. <Peaches can really be possessive when he wants to> he snorted at the memory.

He moved the chair so he could see the door to the bathroom.  His Red was standing naked in front of the mirror, just looking at herself.  She was breathtaking and Spike certainly enjoyed just watching her.

Willow smiled at the person in the mirror looking back at her.  It was hard for her to believe that it was really her.  She looked so.wanton.  Her hair was a mess, her lips were swollen from hours of rough kissing, and she was covered in bite marks.  She sighed as she reached up and gently fingered the deepest and darkest mark.  The claim mark Angel had made when he claimed her as Angelus.  She sighed as she thought about what that meant.  She belonged to Angel.  She was his.  It made her smile.

"Thought you were hungry, pet?" Spike called out to the redhead as he noticed she wasn't moving very fast.  "If you don't hurry, we may never get out of this blasted bedroom.  Peaches will be up here and we'll be stuck for another two days."

"And you have a problem with that?" Willow shot back, giggling.

"Not really" Spike answered smiling at the activities they had engaged in over the last two days.  "But you've got to admit, it will be nice to see something other than this suite."

Willow nodded her head as she quickly washed her face.  "Yeah" she conceded. "I would really like to talk to Cordy and if I don't email Buffy soon, she may come down here to make sure I'm alright.  I don't know if I can handle that right now."

Spike shuttered as he thought about having to face the slayer again.  She had been very upset when she found out that Willow and Spike had planned on going back to Angel.  He definitely didn't need a replay of that.

Willow soon emerged from the bathroom with her hair and teeth brushed and her face washed.  She smiled at the blonde vampire before reaching into her bag and pulling out a clean change of clothing.  She smirked at the man watching her, she asked, "Are you going to put any clothes on or do you plan on going downstairs naked?"

"Hmm" the vampire pretended to be considering the idea.  "Now that sounds like a right fine idea.  I'm sure this place needs to be shook up a bit."

"Spike" the redhead whined.  "I don't think that would be a good idea."

"Fine" Spike finally relented, snubbing out his cigarette in the ashtray by the window ledge.  He stood and walked over to the black jeans lying on the floor where he had left them two days before.  He slipped into them easily and buttoned up the fly, leaving the top button undone.  "Ready?" he asked, heading toward the door.

"Sure" the redhead replied, suddenly remembering her stomach as Spike opened the door and the smell of food hit her full force.  "I'm starving."

She pushed around the blonde and practically ran down the stairs towards the kitchen, letting her nose be her guide.

"Oh my goddess" Willow sighed as she walked into the kitchen and saw Angel standing in front of the stove finishing up the food.  "What smells so wonderful?"

Angel turned to see Willow standing in the doorway with Spike resting his chin on her shoulder with his arms wrapped around her waist.  He suddenly had an incredible urge to grab them both and take them back upstairs, but he suppressed it as he saw the look on Willow's face.  She looked ravenous.  He smirked at her and asked silkily, "Hungry, little one?"

"Starving" Willow exclaimed as she pulled away from vampire behind her and threw herself down in a chair at the table.

Angel chuckled at her enthusiasm.  "What about you Spike?" he asked.

"Sure, mate" Spike replied as he flopped himself down into the chair next to Willow.  "What'd you whip up?"

Angel smiled at the waiting people in front of him.  "Omelets and fried potatoes" he started.  "And some fried bread for you Spike."

The blonde smiled that his sire had remembered what he liked to eat.  Angel reached into the refrigerator and pulled out a carafe of orange juice for the girls and pulled some warmed blood out of the microwave for Spike.  He dished out food for everyone and then sat down to enjoy some himself.  They all sat for a while in satisfied silence as they enjoyed the food, but soon the silence was broken by Cordelia.

"Wow, Angel" she exclaimed.  "If I had known that you could cook like this, I would have had you fix me something before."

"This is nothin'" Spike scoffed.  "You should taste my Jambalaya.  It's killer."

"Yeah" Angel laughed.  "It would probably burn out your throat he makes it so spicy."

They all laughed and enjoyed the food and pleasant conversation.

Angel looked around at the family he had around him.  It made him smile to know that maybe, finally, he had a place in this world.

~Part: 2~

Satisfied from eating the wonderful meal, the four people left the kitchen to see if there was any work to be done.  Angel smiled as Willow and Cordelia immediately teamed up to hit the computer and maybe figure out a new filing system.  One that would actually work for any one other than Cordelia.

Angel and Spike were standing in the foyer, discussing the possibility of Spike working with the team to help fight the baddies, when the door open and in walked another member of the Angel Investigations crew.

"Good afternoon, my pretties, and how is everyone this is beautiful.yowza! Who is this gorgeous drink of water standing before me?  You must be Spike" the green skinned, red horned demon was asking an extremely shocked Spike who was standing half naked, unable to respond.  Spike nodded his head slowly to answer in the affirmative.

"Well" the demon continued.  "No wonder Angel has been keeping you hidden for so long.  I wouldn't let you out of my sight.  How did you ever slip away in the first place, I will never know, muscley, blonde and yummy.  You are going to have to sing for me sometime.  I can't to see what you've got inside."

"Ok" Spike was able to squeak out before turning to Angel with a confused look on his face.  Angel was standing behind his confused childe covering his mouth with his hand, trying not laugh out loud.

"So where is the redheaded little vixen that Cordy keeps going on about?" Lorne asked looking around.  "There she is.  Come over here and let me take a gander at you, sugar plum.  Wow, this is the mousey computer whiz you were taking about Cordy.  Au contraire.  You know what they say; it's always the quiet ones, right cherry pie?"

Willow simply blushed at the words and smiled back at the demon walking toward her to put his hands on her shoulders.

"Guys" Angel interrupted quickly.  "This is Lorne.  Lorne, this is Willow and Spike."

"Krevlorneswath of the Deathwok Clan at your service" he clarified with a smile and a slight bow.  "Just say the word."

Angel cleared his throat to get the demon's attention.  Lorne turned around and smiled at his friend.  "No imposition intended, Angel cakes.  Just greeting the newbies.  Besides I have a business proposition for you."

"Great, Lorne" Angel replied, smiling.  "Let's go in the office."

As the two men left to go talk, Willow turned to Cordelia and asked, "Is he always like that?"

"Yeah" the former cheerleader replied with a smile as she headed back over to the computer.  "He's a great big ray of green sunshine around here."

After a few minutes, Angel and Lorne walked out of the office talking and laughing.  "So as soon as the sun goes down we'll walk down there and you can show me this place you are talking about."

"What's going on?" Cordelia asked as the men came out.

"I think I have found the perfect new location for the new and improved Caritas, boys and girls." Lorne replied.  "With a little help from my new benefactor here."

"What?" Cordelia practically yelled.  "What do you mean benefactor?"

Angel smirked and looked almost embarrassed.  He started to explain before Spike interjected.

"You mean you're actually going to dip into that huge pool of cash you refused to touch after all this time?" Spike asked his sire with a smirk on his face.

Cordelia looked almost as if she was either going to throw up or pass out. "You.you mean to tell me, after all this time, you had money and we were starving!"

"Are you kidding me?" Spike asked smirking.  "Peaches here has a ton of cash.  Just wouldn't touch it 'cause it's what Angelus saved up.  You think he lived all that time and didn't save something.  Poof just wouldn't touch it 'cause it was 'tainted'."

Angel looked like he wanted melt into the floor.  He lowered his head and replied, "I figured now that things have been resolved, you know, that it would be ok to use the money for something good.  So I'm helping Lorne rebuild Caritas."

Cordelia wavered on her feet and weakly called "Spike".  Everyone turned toward the seer and Willow was afraid she was going to throw up, right before she slumped down toward the floor.  Spike was there before she could hit the tile.

The blonde vampire looked up his sire and said, "I didn't do anything.  I swear."

"It's not you, Spike" Angel said trying to comfort his childe.  "She's having a vision."

Spike just sat with the young brunette in his lap, wondering what he should do.  Soon, she opened her eyes and looked at the man holding her.  "Nice reflexes, Blondie" she said with a small smile.

"Put her on the couch, Spike" Angel ordered.  Lorne walked in quickly with a glass of water and some pills in his hand.

"Here you go, pudding" he said softly, handing the items to the shaking girl.  Cordelia took them happily and quickly downed the painkillers.

"Ready?" she asked, looking up at the dark vampire.  Angel nodded his head and waited for her description of the vision.  "Big, ugly demon.  Gray with four horns and red eyes.  It's in a park near the water.  Southwest of here. I think there's a festival or something going on.  He's going to take two kids tonight before midnight.  That's it."

"Ok people" Angel said after a moment of petting the brunette's hair.  "Let get some research done and see if we can't figure out what this thing is so we know how to kill it before tonight."

Everyone, including Willow and Spike went to work, trying to find the elusive demon from Cordelia's vision.  After about an hour, they were joined by the rest of the AI crew.  Introductions were made and everyone quickly went back to work.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by Willow's squeal of excitement.  "Is this it, Cordy?" she asked the former cheerleader.

Cordelia came over and leaned over the redhead's shoulder and peered at the computer screen.  "That's him" she replied.  "Big, bad and ugly."

Everyone gathered around to see what they were up against.  Once they had the specifics ready,  they got ready for the fight that night.

***

Willow got out of the shower and was trying to find some appropriate clothes to wear for the fight.  She gasped when she felt strong, cool arms wrap around her waist and pull her into a strong body.

"What do you think you're doing, little one?" Angel whispered into Willow's ear, making her shudder.  Every time he used his nickname for her, it made her turn into a small Willow puddle.

"I'm getting ready to go" she replied, snuggling into the embrace.  She was extremely confused when he started to chuckle.  "What?" she asked.

"You're not going" he said simply, pulling her closer.

Willow spun around quickly, anger shinning in her eyes.  "What do you mean I'm not going?"

Angel smiled at her.  "You're not going.  It's that simple" he said trying to calm her down.  "I'm not going to put you in any danger."

"Hello! Grew up on the Hellmouth here!" she yelled at her lover.  "I think I know how to take care of myself.  You know, you weren't always around to take care of me.  Sometimes I had to be saved from you, if you remember."

Angel looked pained at that remark.  "Now that's not fair" he whispered stepping back from her.  "That was before when I was a demon.  I'm not that person anymore."

"And I'm not a child any more, Angel" she said as she walked away and locked herself in the bathroom.

Angel sighed and hung his head as he stared at the locked door.

"Very smooth" the voice came from the door.  Angel looked up and saw Spike standing in the doorway shaking his head.  "You've been away for a while, Peaches.  She's not the scared little girl you remember from high school. She's growing up."

"I understand that" Angel replied.  "But I don't want her to go on this mission.  There may be other times when she can go, but I don't want her to get hurt."

"Maybe you need to tell her that and not me" Spike whispered, nodding his head toward the bathroom.

The dark vampire turned to go and talk to the redhead through the door, but stopped as soon as he turned, he saw her standing in the doorway.  She looked at him for a long time.  "Why didn't you say that before?" she asked quietly.

"You didn't let me" he answered.

"I'm not a child, Angelus" she said, looking him straight in the eye.

Angel visibly flinched at the use of his demon's name.  "I know, little one. I know." He whispered almost too quietly for her to hear as he walked closer to her.  When he has in front of her, he pulled her tenderly into his arms and stroked her back gently.  "I just got you and I'll do anything not to lose you again.  You and Spike mean everything to me.  I can't be alone again."

He reached down and delicately placed a finger under her chin.  He lifted her head so he could look her in the eye.  Slowly, he lowered his head and brushed his lips against hers.  Willow felt like her head was swimming.  He slowly licked her lips and moaned at the taste of her.  He tried to pour out all of his emotions into this gentle kiss.  Willow slowly felt herself melting into the man holding her.

"Excuse me, horny bees" Spike interrupted his two lovers.  "But I believe we have a job to do."

Both Angel and Willow started to laugh.  Willow sighed and said, "Ok, I'll let you off the hook this time."

"I really need you stay with Cordelia, Willow" Angel said, trying to make her feel better.  "She gets really bad headaches after the visions."

"All right" Willow sighed, knowing that he was trying to make her feel like a part of the team.  "Fred is staying too, right?"

"Yeah" he answered as they walked downstairs.

"Just think, Red" Spike said with a smirk.  "While we men kill and destroy, you can have some female bonding time."

"Yea for me" Willow giggled.  As the men went to leave, Willow asked, "I assume I don't need to tell you to be careful."

"'Course not, luv" Spike said as he swooped in for a quick kiss.  "Aren't we always?"

Willow snorted before Angel came in and kissed her as well.  As the men left, Fred and Cordelia both sighed dreamily.

"What?" Willow asked, feigning innocence.

All three women just laughed.

~Part: 3~

It had taken the men much longer than expected to find the demon from Cordelia's vision and dispatch it than they had anticipated.  By the time they found the beast and the children it had captured, they were all grumpy and cranky.  Hence, they took out their frustrations on the beast and it became nothing more than a small pile of demon cubes.

After returned the children safely back to their parents with an odd, but somewhat believable explanation why they were missing, the four warriors began to head home.

Gunn took out his cell phone and called his girlfriend to make sure everything was alright on the home front.  Fred had answered and told him that the girls had watched a movie and talked for a while, but then had claimed to be tired and went to bed.  Looking at his watch, he was surprised to see that it was after two am.

Wesley decided he should just go home and Angel dropped him off at his apartment before they headed back to the hotel.  Once inside the huge building, he and Spike were slightly disappointed to see that the lobby was indeed dark and unoccupied.  Willow must have gone to bed.

It was the first time since they had been reunited that one of them had to go to bed alone, and they both felt extremely guilty that it was Willow.

All three men replaced their weapons in the proper place in the weapons cabinet and turned to head to their rooms.

"Night, y'all" Charles called as he headed up to the room he shared with Fred on the fourth floor.

"Good work tonight, Gunn" Angel called to his friend.

"See ya' tomorrow, G-man" Spike said, smiling at his nickname for the young man.

The two vampires smiled at each other as they walked to the suite that would be holding their most precious treasure, Willow, inside.  Slowly, Angel pushed open the door.  She was not in the front sitting room, but there was a faint glow coming from the bedroom.  Slowly the two creatures crept into the bedroom and stopped short at what they saw.

Willow had spent the better part of an hour preparing the room for her lovers return.  She had set up and lit over thirty candles and draped several scarves around the room, creating a very romantic setting.  They scent of vanilla and cinnamon filled the room.  On the dresser sat two mugs of slightly warm blood the redhead had prepared for the vampires to consume.

Angel took in the scene and was touched.  Even after their little spat, Willow was willing to do something so personal for them.  He heard Spike chuckle and turned to scold his errant childe for being so disrespectful, but stopped short when the blonde pointed to the sleeping girl in their bed.

Willow had apparently taken as much care in her personal appearance as she had the rest of the room.  From what was peeking out from under the silk sheets, he could see she was wearing a lacey black tank and had done her hair and put on some makeup.  But she had fallen asleep and her hair was sticking almost straight up in the back and she had her mouth open as she lightly snored.

"She's adorable" Angel whispered to his childe.

"And she's all ours" Spike whispered back.

Quickly the consumed the blood left for them and slowly the two men made their way over to the bed and started down at the beauty before them.  The blonde smiled as he stared to unbutton his shirt, but was stopped by a pair of insistent hands.

Angel smiled at him as he slowly began to undress his childe.  The darker vampire loved the power of undressing his childe, slowly exposing his pale flesh, inch by inch.  Taking his time, Angel slowly caressed the skin as it was exposed to the cool air in the room, causing Spike to arch into the delicate touch.

With his chest now completely exposed, Spike crouched down and quickly untied his boots and removed them and his socks.  While he did that, Angel quickly toed out of his shoes and socks and removed his shirt.  When Spike stood up, he was confronted with the naked chest of his sire.  Unable to contain himself, Spike rushed forward and began to attack the flesh with both hands and teeth.

A desperate moan escaped Angel's lips as he felt the cool tongue running over his hard nipples.  It felt as though Spike was trying to devour him. The feeling of butterfly touches and gentle nipping of the blunt teeth was driving the older vampire into a frenzy.

Suddenly, both vampires were brought out of their reverie by the small voice coming from the bed.  "No fair starting without me" Willow whined playfully.

The two men looked at the pouting redhead and then at each other before pouncing on the bed to attack the young woman before them.

Willow squealed and giggled as both men began kissing and licking different places on her body.  Angel kissed her lips passionately and was gently stroking his mark of possession on her neck while Spike was laving her navel and slowly working his was up under the delicate tank.

"It's about damn time" she said in between kisses.

"Sorry" Angel replied, pulling back slightly before diving back in to claim her lips again.  "It was a little more difficult than we had imagined."

"Less talking, more shagging" Spike insisted as he worked his way up to the redhead's pert breasts.  Reaching them, he quickly took a tender nipple into his mouth.

Willow arched up into the cool wetness that engulfed her warm flesh.  She was losing herself in the sensations the two vampires were creating in her. She wanted more, needed more from them.  "More" she cried out.

Angel chuckled as he took her earlobe in between his blunt teeth and bit down lightly, causing the young witch to gasp.  "Someone's a little impatient" he whispered.  He looked down at his childe, who appeared more than willing to help out the desperate girl.

The blonde vampire slid down the warm body beneath him, leaving a trail of wet kisses as he did.  As he reached the matching lacy boy pants she was wearing, he gently licked the soft material, eliciting a low moan from the girl.  He pressed his nose into the wet fabric and inhaled the intoxicating scent of his human lover, growling softly.

The young girl was now writhing on the bed beneath the two men.  Angel had removed the flimsy lace top and was now ravaging the breast his childe had left only moments before.  She wasn't going to be able to withstand much more.

"Please Spike" she groaned.

Taking mercy on her, Spike quickly removed the fabric from her hips and dove into his prize, licking her wet core as though he was a man stranded in the desert and she was the first water he had seen in weeks.

The feeling of the cool tongue against her hot core caused the redhead to buck into the demanding mouth and she cried out in desperation, "Please!"

Knowing she was close, Spike thrust two fingers deep inside her and took her over sensitive clit into his mouth, suckling on it desperately.  Within seconds, her orgasm rushed over the young woman as she called out his name like a mantra, "Spike, yes, Spike."

Slowly, she came down from her high and when she opened her eyes she was staring into the dark brown globes of her other lover.

"Was that good, little one?" he asked seductively.

Willow found that her brain and mouth were temporarily disconnected and all she could do was smile and nod.  Angel smiled back at her before leaning in to lick her swollen lips.

"Spike" Angel called suddenly.  The blonde's head came up quickly, recognizing the tone of his sire's voice.  Looking into the dark eyes, Spike knew he was being dismissed from his current position and he was a little angry.  Normally in their love making, the three were generous, but now Angel apparently wanted where Spike was and he didn't like being told what to do.  But he knew better than to disobey Angel when he was like this, so the blonde begrudgingly moved.

Angel could feel the wave of anger flowing off his childe.  He smirked as he moved off the bed and stood next to it.  He decided to have a little fun with his stubborn childe.  "Undress me" he commanded.

For a moment, Spike looked like he was going to argue with the older vampire, but then he scrambled off the bed and stood before him.  The blonde quickly removed the dark vampire's pants and boxers and waited for his next instructions.  They came quickly.

"Strip" Angel whispered huskily.  He always loved a good show.  Spike just as quickly removed his own pants and threw them aside.  "Prepare me" Angel said, shocking the younger man.

Spike considered refusing, but changed his mind and slowly sank to his knees.  <He wants a show, I'll give him a show> the blonde thought spitefully.  As soon as Angel's erection was in front of him, Spike dove for it and swallowed the hard flesh all the way to the root.  Angel's head immediately fell back and he moaned wantonly.

"I said prepare me, not kill me" he ground out.  The sensations his childe was giving him were quickly bringing him to the brink and that was not what Angel wanted.  "Enough" he finally groaned between gritted teeth.

Angel looked to the redhead waiting on the bed.  Her cheeks were flushed from watching the display by the two vampires and she was breathing hard. He knew he could not wait any longer.  He reached over and spread her delicate thighs and settled himself between them.  Slowly, he pressed his hardness against her hot center and pressed himself firmly inside.

Willow moaned at the intrusion.  Both men were well endowed, but every time it still took her a few moments to adjust to them.

Once he was fully inside the beauty below him, Angel turned his head toward the disgruntled vampire still kneeling beside the bed, watching them intently.  "Prepare me" the dark vampire whispered to his childe.

Spike froze for a moment.  He knew he had to have heard wrong.  "What?" he questioned.

"I said prepare me, boy" Angel growled, slowly beginning to thrust into the redhead's warmth.  "Don't make me say it again."

Spike was in shock.  Angelus had never let anyone take him before and since they had been together, it was never brought up.  He had wanted this so badly, to be inside his sire, but it just wasn't done.  He had to be sure before he acted.  He really didn't want to know what kind of punishment would be in store for him if he had misinterpreted the command.

"Sire" he started.  "I'm sorry to question you, but are you sure about this?"

"Will" the dark vampire replied, softening his tone.  "I want you to take me.  You won't get in trouble.  I'm not Angelus anymore.  I want you. Please."

That was all it took to get the younger man moving.  He quickly went to the bedside table and pulled out some lube and moved to kneel behind his sire.

Looking at the tender hole before him, Spike quietly moaned.  For over a hundred years he had dreamed of being able to be in this very position and now his sire was willing giving himself to his childe.  Quickly, Spike poured the cool liquid onto his fingers and began to circle the tight ring of muscle.  Angel gasped at the feeling of the cool, wet fingers and tried to relax.

Gently, Spike probed the circle and quickly breeched the muscle.  He thrust in lightly and waited for a sign that Angel was ready for more.

Willow looked up at the dark vampire's face.  He obviously had never had this done to him before.  She was in awe that the normally proud vampire was willing to do this for her and his childe.  She stroked his face and whispered words of encouragement to him, just as Spike had done for her the first time Angel had taken her there.

The discomfort slowly faded and Angel was ready for more.  He moved back onto the finger inside him to let Spike know to continue.  Encouraged, Spike slipped in another finger and gently began to thrust them.  Reaching inside, he found the tender nub and curled his fingers to gently press it.

Angel thought he would explode as he felt Spike press onto his prostate. Jolts of electric fire shot out from the spot and he began to shake. "Spike" he moaned, wanting more.

Spike smiled and quickly added another finger and began a steady rhythm inside the older man.  Soon, Angel was rocking back and forth, thrusting himself into Willow and then back onto the fingers inside him.

The younger man knew that Angel wouldn't be able to last much longer and wasn't about to let this opportunity go to waste, so he removed his fingers and began to prepare himself.

Angel growled at his childe when those wonderful fingers were moved, but then they were quickly replaced by the blunt head of his cock.  Angel worried for a moment.  He knew what it was like when he took Spike like this.  Sometimes it was hard to get inside, but he wanted this so badly.  He tried to relax and let it happen.  As the large head pushed inside, the dark vampire gasped.  Willow leaned up and kissed him harshly, trying to divert his attention.

Spike pushed in and moaned.  His sire was so tight.  It was the most wonderful sensation.  He grabbed Angel's hips tightly and forced the rest of the way inside.  Once he was fully seated inside, he took a deep breath to keep himself from cumming immediately.  Feeling he was fully in control, he pulled back, almost all the way out and thrust back in making sure to angle himself to hit Angel's prostate.

The sensations were amazing.  Angel thought for sure he had died and gone to heaven.  As Spike thrust into him, he hit that wonderful spot and drove him into the warm tightness of the redhead below him.  They began a steady rhythm.  Spike would guide the pace by thrusting in and out of Angel as Angel followed thrusting in and out of Willow.

The redhead was quickly being drawn to the edge. Every time Spike thrust into Angel, he forced the dark vampire deeper inside her and she could see the face of the blonde over his shoulder, a mask of pure wanton pleasure. None of them were going to be able last long.  She pulled Angel's face down to her and she kissed him again, reveling in the taste of him.  Suddenly she cried, "So close, please."

Spike's thrusts became more erratic and harsh, wanting to take all three of them over the edge together.  He began to feel the muscles around him begin to quake and he knew that Angel was close.  Unable to take it any longer, he felt his fangs elongated and with a final thrust he dove for the flesh before him.  Sinking his fangs into the dark vampire and feeling the blood fill him mouth, Spike came with a shout inside his sire.

The fangs breaching the skin was too much for Angel and he arched back into the gulping mouth, driving himself deeper in the girl below him.  Willow was so close, she knew she just needed one thing.  She turned her head to the side, exposing her tender neck and her mark to the vampire.  "Angel" she called, begging him to bite her.

Seeing the offered flesh, Angel dove down and sank his fangs into his mark of possession.  As soon as the blood touched his tongue, his body jerked in its final release as he emptied his dead seed inside her.  Willow shuttered and cried out as her orgasm washed over her, feeling the gentle sucking of Angel's mouth and the last twitching of his cock.

Exhausted, all three lovers collapsed on the bed.  Willow almost immediately fell into a deep slumber.  Her two vampire lovers took a place on either side of her, gently nuzzling her warm flesh sleepily.

"Blow out the candles, boy" Angel whispered huskily to his childe.

"Why me?" Spike shot back.  "You have just as much air as I do."

Angel looked at the childe over the sleeping body between them and raised his eyebrows questioningly.

Spike knew better than to question him when he was like that.  He figured if he ever wanted to do that again, he'd better obey him.  With a sigh, Spike got up from the bed and made his way around the room, putting out each candle that had not yet burned out.  Once his task was finished, he crawled back up onto the bed with his two now sleeping lovers.  He curled himself around the warm body as he pulled the covers over all three of them and fell into the most peaceful sleep he had slept in a hundred years.

~Part: 4~

Willow was getting restless.  Angel was reluctant to let her out and about, but there was only so much she could do inside the hotel.  She only had one more week before the new semester started and she was itching for a good time before the work started.

Angel loved the young redhead, but he knew what was out on the streets of the City of Angels.  He allowed her to go shopping with Cordelia once during the day.  But he sent Gunn and Fred to follow them and made them check in every half hour.

Now she had recruited the help of her blonde lover to help her get out of the hotel for the weekend.

Angel knew an ambush when he saw one.  Willow and Spike were coming down the stairs, smiling at each other that told the two hundred plus year old vampire that he was in serious trouble.  It was hard enough to try and deny one of them anything, but both of them, there was just no way.

<Be strong> he thought to himself as the couple made their way into his office.  <You can do this.>

As they sauntered into the office, Willow smiled that stunning smile she had that lit up her entire face and made her way around the desk to plop herself into the dark vampire's lap.

"Angelus" she cooed.  She always called him Angelus when she wanted something.

"What do you want, little one?" he asked, trying hard not to smile at the vixen in his lap.

"Spike and I want to go out tonight" she started.  "Please can we go out? I'm tired of staying in the hotel and I start classes in just over a week. I need this.  Please."

Angel looked over the redhead's shoulder to look at his blonde childe who was leaning against the door frame, smiling at the scene before him.  Spike knew his sire didn't stand a chance.

Angel looked at the young girl waiting patiently for an answer.  Slowly he answered, "Willow, I can't go out tonight honey.  I have things I have to get done tonight. Tomorrow night, I promise."

"Then can Spike and I go out?" she asked as she leaned in down to kiss and lick the vampire's neck just like she knew he loved.  Just a few more moments and Angel would be no more than pudding in her hands.

Spike just smirked watching his Red work.  He was impressed.

"Willow" Angel whined at the young witch.  He wanted to say no, but he knew that she would not give up until she got her way.  Finally, knowing he was defeated, Angel sighed and gave up.  "Where are you going?"

Willow squealed and bounced in his lap, crying "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

"We're just going to hit a movie and then maybe find a nice club to go dancing" Spike spoke up.  "If that is acceptable to his highness."

"Very funny" Angel replied, throwing a look of disdain at his childe.  "Ok, you have to promise no drinking, no drugs, no fighting, and no tattoos and be home by two."  He thought he might be missing something, but he couldn't think of what it was at the moment.

"But daddy" Willow whined playfully.  "Spike's a vampire and I've been keeping vampire hours for a while.  Cant' we stay out a little later?"

"Two o'clock, Willow" Angel repeated in his 'Sire's voice'.  "Or do you want me to be all alone?"

Willow smiled, knowing that Angel would be lonely without them, decided that she should just be happy Angel was letting them go out at all.  "Ok" she agreed smiling at the dark vampire.  "Two o'clock, I promise."  She gave Angel a sweet kiss before standing up and walking over to Spike.

"Childe" Angel said sternly, glaring at Spike.

<Oh, shit> Spike thought as he moved away from his witch and walking toward his sire.  "Yes sire?" he asked quietly.

"If any thing happens to her" the dark vampire practically growled at the younger man.  "You will remember what it was like to receive a punishment from Angelus."

Spike shuttered at the thought.  He certainly didn't want that.  "No problem Sire" he answered.  "Red will be safe with me."

"She'd better" Angel threatened.  The dark vampire smiled up at the blonde before pulling him down to place a gentle kiss on his lips.  "Now go and be careful."

"Bye Angel" Willow called as she grabbed Spike's hand and pulled him out of the hotel before the dark vampire changed his mind.

As he watched them walk out of the hotel, Angel knew he forgot something. It would bug him all night, knowing that the one thing he warned them not to do, they were sure to do.  <Oh, well> he thought.  <How bad could it be?>

***

Five minutes after two o'clock found Angel sitting on the couch in the lobby, waiting for his two lovers to come home.  <I said two o'clock> Angel fumed.  Spike knew how much he hated tardiness.  <He's doing this on purpose> he thought, trying not get more angry than he already was.

Suddenly he heard the sounds of laughter making its way toward the hotel. He knew the sound of Willow's gently laughter anywhere and his anger slowly began to abate.  Soon, the front door opened and the two lovers came through the door wrapped in each others arms and giggling.  Looking down and seeing Angel waiting for them, Spike stopped short and said, "Let me guess, we're three minutes late."

"Six" Angel answered, trying his best to keep from smiling.

"Angel" Willow called seductively as she made her way over to the dark vampire.  "We missed you tonight.  I wish you could have come with us."

"What terrible debauchery did I miss?" he asked as he pulled the young redhead into his lap.

"Oh, you'll see" Willow giggled as she leaned to kiss the man under her. Quickly, she pulled herself out his lap and her and Spike quickly made their way upstairs to their room.  Angel quickly followed his lovers up the stairs, anticipating what was to follow.

Following the two giggling people into their room, Angel quickly caught up to the young redhead and tackled her as she made her way into the bedroom. She squealed as she tumbled onto the bed with the large vampire on top of her.

As he flipped the young girl over, Angel looked down at the redhead and asked, "So what did you do tonight, little one?"

"We went out, had some fun" Willow answered vaguely.

"Yeah, Peaches" Spike said, crawling onto the bed behind his sire.  "Now you're out of the loop."

"Out of the loop?" Angel asked.  <What the hell did they do?> he wondered.

"Yeah" the blonde replied as he leaned down and began to kiss the older man. Quickly Spike stuck his tongue in Angel's mouth when suddenly Angel pulled away from Spike in shock.

"What the fuck is that?" Angel yelled.

"It's called a tongue stud, Peaches" Spike replied, sticking out his tongue so Angel could see his newest addition.

"I knew I forgot something" the dark vampire groaned as he put his face in his hands.

"Don't knock it till you try it, Angel" Willow whispered as she giggled in his ear.

Angel turned to the young girl with a questioning look on his face.  Willow smirked as she leaned in to whisper in his ear, "Imagine how that will feel when Spike has your cock in his mouth.  Personally, I can't wait to see how it feels on my clit.  Mmmm.  Just think about it."

Suddenly it was all Angel could think about.  His pants were feeling much too tight, but curiosity got the better of him and he had to ask, "So if Spike got his tongue pierced, and I'm the one who's out of the loop, what did you do Willow?"

She smiled at the dark vampire and slowly lifted up her shirt to show him the delicate ring that was gracing her navel.  Angel sucked in an unneeded breath at the beauty of the small piece of metal in his redhead.  He smiled when he realized there was a small charm hanging off the ring.  It was a silver A.

"I think he likes it" Willow whispered to Spike over Angel's shoulder.

"Yeah" Spike said, smirking.  "Peaches always did have a navel fetish.  Now all we have to do is convince the poof to get his piercing."

"Oh, no" Angel replied, shaking his head at both his lovers.  "No way."

"Come on, don't be a pussy" Spike moaned.  "You got the damn tattoo.  This can't hurt anymore than that."

"We can go tomorrow" Willow pleaded.  "The place we found is great.  It hardly hurt.  Then we will all have a little secret for just us."

Angel couldn't believe that he was even considering this.  <What are they doing to me?>

"Where?" Angel asked, knowing that he didn't want to know the answer.

Spike and Willow just looked at each other and smirked.  Willow was the one to answer.  "Let's talk about that tomorrow at 'The Pain Palace'.  Right now, Spike and I want to show you how much fun these can be."

Angel moaned as both his lovers attacked him.  He was really in trouble now.

~Part: 5~

Angel groaned as both of his lovers began to attack his body.  Willow was kissing him with a  passion he could never get enough of.  He enjoyed the feel of her soft lips against his.  She began to lick seductively at the cool lips below her, asking for entrance.  Angel obliged and opened his mouth, moaning as the warm pink tongue slipping inside and began to trace his teeth.

The dark vampire suddenly gasped as he felt Spike's tongue begin to circle his sensitive navel.  The metal stud flickered in and out, teasing the flesh and pulling another moan out of Angel.

Both the vampire's lovers began to pull at his clothes, desperate to have the larger man naked beneath them.

Once all of the offending fabric was gone and tossed to the floor, Spike and Willow stood, one on each side of the bed.  They began to slowly undress, for Angel and for each other.  The man lying on the bed was unsure where to look.  He was torn between his beautiful childe and the enchanting redhead.

Soon, they were all naked and Willow and Spike crawled onto the bed.  They shared a knowing look before descending onto their prey.

Willow sat, straddling the dark vampire's chest and began to trace his flat, dusky nipples with her delicate fingertips.  She reached out and grasped one and pinched it harshly, causing the vampire to arch into her hands.  She smiled down at him sweetly.

Angel groaned loudly when he felt Spike lick his suddenly hard cock with the flat of his tongue.  The metal stud traced the large vein and sent shivers up Angel's spine.

"Does it feel good, Angel?" Willow asked.

"Yeah" Angel panted.  There was definitely an upside to his childe's impulsive nature.

The redhead giggled and leaned forward, placing her abdomen directly above the vampire's panting mouth.  Angel smirked and snaked out his tongue to flick the small hoop hanging from his lover's navel.  Willow gasped lightly.

"Still sore?" he asked.

"A little" she replied.  "Don't stop" she commanded.

Angel had no intent of stopping what he was doing, but he was suddenly panting as Spike swallowed Angel's cock down his throat, teasing the sensitive flesh with his piercing.

Spike let his sire's cock go with a large pop and licked his way up Willow's spine.  The young witch moaned and arched back against the wonderful feeling.

"You ready, Red?" Spike asked when he reached her ear before he bit it playfully.

She giggled and nodded her head enthusiastically.  Willow lifted up and turned herself around so her knees were now placed over Angel's head and she lowered her mouth to tease Angel's erect shaft just as Spike had been.

The blonde vampire opened the bedside drawer and pulled out a well used tube of lube they always kept handy.  He spread some on to his fingers and he began to swiftly prepare his sire to take him.  Spike was still amazed that Angel allowed him to fuck him, but he wasn't about to argue.

Angel moaned at the dual feeling of complete pleasure.  Willow's warm mouth running up and down his cock and Spike's cool fingers thrusting inside him were driving him crazy.  On top of everything else, Willow's warm pussy was so close all he had to do was lift his head and he could sink his tongue deep inside.  He was about to do just that when Spike curled his fingers and found the soft nub inside him.

"Jesus, Spike!" he cried at the sensation.  He heard Willow giggle.

"Angel" she said seductively as she lifting off his now painfully hard cock. "Spike and I were thinking it would be so hot if you got a Prince Albert."

"Uh huh" Angel replied, unthinking.  His brain was unable to process her words since all of the blood was currently in another location.

"Yeah, luv" Spike said as he slowly replaced his fingers with his now slick cock.  "It would be stunning and I've heard that it makes the orgasms so much more intense."

"That so?" Angel asked breathlessly.  At this point he didn't care if anything made his orgasms more intense, just as long as he had one.

"Yep" Willow giggled as the dark vampire's fingers found their way inside her dripping core and began to match the rhythm that Spike had set.  "So, will you get one?"

"One what?" he gasped as Spike changed the angle of his thrusts and he began to pound against Angel's prostate with every stroke.

"A PA" Spike said between thrusts.  He had started to pant. The look of his redhead and the feeling of his sire around him were pushing him quickly toward to edge of his control.  If their plan was going to work, they had to hurry.

Willow decided to step things up a bit and she leaned down to take the dark vampire's cock back into her mouth.  She took him in as far as she could and began to hum.  She knew he loved that and she was not disappointed.  Angel moaned and thrust up into her mouth before grabbing her hips and pulling her warmth down onto his mouth.

The three lovers continued to move against each other as they raced toward their completion.  Angel suddenly howled as Willow pulled off his cock and grabbed him at the base, holding off his orgasm.

"No!" he shouted, growling at the young girl.

"Will you?" she asked innocently.

"Yes" he cried, begging for his release.  "I'll do anything, little one. Please!"

Spike simply chuckled and smiled when Willow turned her face up to her blonde lover.  "He said anything" the blonde said softly.

Willow giggled before leaning down to take the sex warmed cock back into her mouth and release her hold on him.  As Spike picked up the intensity of his thrusts, Angel sighed.  He returned to the girl's warm folds and sucked on her clit with a passion.

It was not long before all three lovers were thrown over the edge and their collective orgasm crashed over them.  They cried out, arching against each other sharing the love between them.

Angel lay back and shook his head.  <What did they do to me?> he wondered as he felt the two lovers crawl up his body and cuddle him.  He ran his hands up and down their arms.  A thought suddenly occurred to him.

"What did I agree to?" he asked the sleepy people in his arms.

Willow and Spike just started to giggle.  Angel knew he was in serious trouble.

~Part: 6~

Angel sat in his office, head resting in his hands.  He couldn't believe he agreed to this.  At least they let him wait until tonight to inflict this torture on him.

"It's not fair" he muttered to himself.  "I can't be expected to be held to a promise I made under duress.  Using sex just to get me to do something is sneaky and underhanded and."

"Something you should have expected from Spike" Cordelia interrupted.  "I can't believe you didn't see that coming, Angel."

Angel lifted his head long enough to glare at the brunette standing in the doorway.  He brought his head back to its resting place and sighed heavily. He wasn't sure he could do this.

Cordelia just smirked at him.  "I don't know what you agreed to, but it serves you right.  Keeping them up in that room all that time.  I mean, sure they probably didn't mind, but you finally let them out and they go a little crazy.  And besides it's almost Willow's birthday.  Did you even think about that?"

Angel sighed.  No, he hadn't thought about that.  In fact, he didn't even know.  He would have to do something special.  He looked at Cordelia pleadingly, "Don't you think you could help me?  Distract them or something?"

"Hell no!" she shouted, turning quickly from the office.  "There is no way I'm getting in between you three.  No mister, you are going to have to do this on your own."

"Please, Cordy" Angel whined.

"Ok" she snapped as she walked away.  "If you're going to be all whiny and shit, I'm going to put my vote in to bring back broody, I can't smile or I might lose my poor soul Angel.  This new and improved Angel is starting to piss me off."

"What'd you do to upset the princess?" Spike asked as he wandered into the office.

Angel's head shot up and he growled lightly at his childe.  "I asked her to distract you two and she said I was being whiny."

"You, whiny? The mighty Angelus?  I don't believe it" the blonde said with a huge smile on his face.

Angel couldn't decide if he wanted to get up and smack that look off that beautiful face or kiss it until Spike forgot what they were supposed to be doing tonight.

"It won't work" Willow said as she slipped in under the blonde's arm.  "You promised and we intend to hold you to it."

"But Willow" Angel tried the whine again.

Willow put on her resolve face that Angel normally loved so much.  "Don't ever try it mister" she said.  "You promised, remember?"  She pushed out her bottom lip in a way that made Angel want to get up and suck it into his mouth and suddenly he forgot what he was supposed to be mad about.

Spike and Willow stalked towards the pouting vampire.  Willow slid into his lap and Spike sat on the desk and put his feet on either side of the chair as he leaned in to press his chest against the young witch's back.  He leaned his chin on Willow's shoulder and smiled wickedly at the dark vampire.

"Come on, sire" he said silkily.  "It's not that bad.  Besides, the guy at the shop says they feel great.  They send a shock straight down your cock when it's touched."

"Yeah, if they're so great, why didn't you get one?" he threw back at the smirking blonde.

"'Cuz I already had my tongue done when we were talkin' about it" he replied.  "And besides, you're a tough bastard.  You can take it."

Angel growled at his stubborn childe and sighed as Willow simply giggled and leaned forward to kiss him on the chin.  "Come on" she said as she took the flesh in her mouth and bit him lightly on the jaw.  "We're going to be late."

Both Spike and Willow stood up quickly and they each grabbed one of Angel's hands and pulled him reluctantly toward the door.

"We'll be back late, mom" Willow yelled out to Cordelia.

The former cheerleader scowled at the term.

"Don't wait up" Spike shouted as he grabbed Angel's coat and dragged him out of the hotel and towards his car.

Angel had pouted the entire way to the studio.  He had begged and pleaded with both his lovers, trying to get them to change their minds about the piercing, but they would not the swayed.

Once inside the "Pain Palace", Angel felt his courage begin to falter even further.  The walls were decorated with pictures of hundreds of different piercings and tattoos.

"How about a nice eyebrow hoop" Angel pleaded.

"Not a chance" Spike said, stepping forward and reaching up to stroke the dark vampire's face.  "I don't want anything to mar that beautiful face."

Angel looked at Willow and tried to plead with her, but she simply shook her head at him.  "You're next, Angel" she said with a smile.

"Fine" he grumbled.  "I guess this is what I get for not coming out with you last night, huh?"

"Yep" she said waving over a large, well tattooed woman.  "Angel, this is Tusk.  She's going to do your piercing."

Tusk held out her hand but Angel just glared at her.  Willow smacked him on the arm and said, "Play nice, Angel."

"Fine" he groused as he looked at the large woman.  "Let's get this over with."

The two people walked into the back room and Willow joined Spike who was looking at pictures of eyebrow piercings Tusk had done.  "I'm thinkin' about getting one done.  What do you think, luv?"

"Where?" she asked.

"Here on my scarred brow, you know, give it some character."

"No" Willow said quickly.  "Then I wouldn't be able to do this."  She reached up and grabbed him around the back of the neck and brought his face down toward her.  She snaked out her tongue and licked the scarred brow she loved so much.

"Fine" he said.  "But I thought maybe Peaches wouldn't feel too bad if I got."

His thought was interrupted when they heard a shout from the back room.

"Jesus H Christ!"

Willow looked at Spike and they both began to giggle.

"Holy Mary, mother of God!" Angel shouted again.  "Spike, you little shit! I'm so going to kick your ass!"

"Uh oh" Spike whispered, suddenly very scared to go in and see his sire.

After a minute of silence, Tusk walked out and looked at Willow and Spike. "You can see him now" was all she said.  Willow hoped to see if she could tell what they were walking into but the large woman's face revealed nothing.

Spike reached over and grabbed Willow's hand.  He pulled her in the direction of room Angel was in and stopped in front of the curtain that separated them from him.

"Sire?" Spike said quietly as he pulled back the curtain and stepped into the small room.  He was surprised to see Angel still sitting in the chair with his head laying back and his eyes closed.  He refused to open his eyes and look at them.  Spike was starting to get really scared.

"Sire?" he repeated, leaning in close to the still vampire, trying to get some sort of reaction.  He was shocked when Angel's hand shot out with deadly accuracy and gripped him tightly around the throat.

"Spike" he growled as his eyes flash gold.  "You lied to me.  That hurt like a mother fucker."

"Sorry?" he offered, hoping that would be enough.

To his surprise, Angel started to laugh.  He let go of the startled vampire and relaxed against the chair.  Suddenly, Willow started to laugh and she launched herself forward toward the dark vampire.

"You're mean" she said as she delicately placed herself on Angel's knees.

"Well, just be glad that I decided to get back at Spike and not you" he said as he leaned forward and delicately kissed her on the cheek.  He turned to Spike and smiled.  Spike was still pouting as he rubbed his neck.

"Well, come on mate" Spike said as walked forward and punched his sire on the arm.  "Let's see it.  You made such a fuss; it had better be bloody breathtaking."

Angel sighed as he moved Willow off his legs.  He opened his trousers and pulled out his still aching member.  Both his lovers gasped at the sight. The tip of Angel's creamy white penis was now adorned with a small ¾ titanium hoop with small balls on either end.

Willow reached out with a delicate fingertip to run over the impaled glans. "Does it hurt?" she asked in awe.

"Not really" Angel replied.  "I mean at first it really did hurt, but, you know, I'm a vampire so now it's not so bad."

Spike chuckled when Angel tried to waggle his eyebrows.  "You know" Spike said quietly.  "Vampire saliva would go along way to heal that area, luv."

Angel was just about to take the blonde up on the offer when Tusk walked in. "Your probably right, but you ain't gonna do that in my shop."

"Right then" Spike said as he waited for Angel to put himself back together. "I say we take this party home.  Thanks Tusk."

"Anytime Spike" the woman replied as she watched the trio head out the door and into the night.

~Part: 7~

The trio raced home as quickly as they could.  Willow and Spike longed to see the addition to the vampire's beautiful cock, but Angel just wanted to get his pants off.  Several times on the way to the car he had moved the wrong way and snagged the ring.  He had yelped each time, which caused his blonde childe to break into hysterical laughter.  The dark vampire planned to pay him back for each laugh once they got back to their room.

Halfway home, Willow decided she couldn't take the suspense any longer and she reached over and began to fondle the small piece of metal through the soft material hiding it from her gaze.

At the first touch of the redhead's delicate fingertips, Angel moaned loudly.  Spike was right, damn it.  Every touch on the titanium sent a shot of electric pleasure straight up the vampire's cock where it settled and burned in the pit of his belly.

Spike snickered as he smelled the beginning of his sire's arousal.  He leaned one arm over the back of the seat behind Willow's shoulders and began to play with the soft hair at the back of his sire's neck.  With his other hand, he began to rub the redhead's warm mound through the rough material of her jeans.

By the time the three lovers made it to the apartment, they had worked them selves up so much Angel wondered if they would make it upstairs.  They piled quickly out of the car and raced to the door, groping each other the entire way.  Once they passed through the doorway, clothing began to fly.

Willow's jacket was the first to go.  Spike pulled it off with ease and flung it unceremoniously to the floor.  Angel grabbed Spike's duster and shrugged it down his shoulders leaving it in a pile not far from Willow's discarded jacket.  Next was Angel's outerwear, which he requested not be left on the floor.  Willow had enough control left for her to make sure it landed on the couch.

They all smiled and raced up the stairs; removing odd pieces of clothing from the body closest to them all the way up.  By the time they reached the suite, Angel was completely naked from the waist up, as was Spike who had also lost his belt and had the top two buttons of his jeans undone.  Willow however had only her bra and matching panties covering her soft, pale skin. She was still amazed that her two vampiric lovers had managed to remove her boots, socks and pants on the way up the stairs.

Once inside the room, Spike reached over and swept the redhead into his arms and quickly made his way over to the bed.  He was glad they had decided to change the sheets before they left.  The black silk was amazing in contrast with the girl's creamy skin.

As he stood by the bed staring at the vision before him he felt two strong arms circle his waist and pull him back against a cool muscular chest. Angel leaned down and began to nibble the pale neck below him.

"Beautiful, isn't she?" the dark vampire asked as he licked his way up toward a sensitive earlobe.

"Yeah" the blonde whispered, arching into the touch.

"I thought we were going to get to see our new toy" Willow pouted as she squirmed on the soft bed sheets.

"Yeah" Spike exclaimed as he suddenly remembered his sire's newest addition. He turned quickly in the tight circle of flesh that held him and reached between the tight stomachs.  He quickly divested Angel of his belt and began to work on opening his trousers.  Once they were open, he wrenched them to his ankles and knelt before the dark vampire.

Angel gasped as his aching member was exposed to the cool air.  He looked down as Spike sank to knees and began to visually inspect the small metal ring decorating the head of his hard penis.

"Beautiful" the blonde said in awe as he leaned forward to delicately lick the punished flesh.  The cock before him bobbed in answer and Spike did it again.

Angel cried out at the first gentle lick.  The area was still slightly sore, but the cool tongue soothed the pain and made him want to cry out for more. The second touch of tongue sent a sting straight through him.

"Gods, Spike please" the dark vampire begged.

"Please what, Angel?" Willow asked as she licked her lips, watching the two beautiful creatures with awe.

"Spike, suck me please" he whispered as he thrust his hips forward slightly.

The blonde decided to take pity on the older man and shuffled closer and took half the hard cock into his mouth.  Angel groaned loudly as the healing saliva bathed his sore flesh.  Spike swirled his tongue around the underside and slowly withdrew, flicking the ring with the tip of his tongue before swallowing the hard flesh again.

After a few minutes, the gasps of pain turned into groans of pleasure as the vampire's natural healing abilities began to work.  Suddenly, the two men were pulled from their pleasure by the sound of someone clearing their throat.  As they stopped and looked at the young woman on the bed, she smiled.

"Don't I get a turn?" Willow asked with an evil smirk on her face.

Both men turned to look at the young women smiling so wickedly at them.  The picture she painted was of pure wantonness.  She lay on her side with one leg propped up and bent at the knee as her hand disappeared down the front of her panties.

Undone by the sight, Angel growled and leapt over the childe at his feet and tackled the tempting redhead before him.  Willow squealed as the hard body trapped her beneath him.  Spike jumped up from his place on the floor and crawled onto the bed.

Angel sat back on his heels and pulled the young girl up to straddle his legs.  He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in close as he devoured her mouth.  Spike kneeled behind the redhead and expertly began to remove her remaining clothing.  Once she was completely naked, the two men decided to join her.  Shoes, socks and pants were stripped off and the three lovers took a moment just to look at each other.

Willow stared at the small metal hoop and felt her mouth water.  "Can I?" she asked, looking the dark vampire in the eye.

Angel smiled at her before he said, "Go ahead, little one."

The redhead leaned down and ran her tongue up the length of elder vampire's turgid length.  He moaned loudly when she reached the metal hoop and flicked it with her tongue.

"Does it hurt?" she asked, concern coloring her voice.

"No" Angel moaned as he thrust his hips up involuntarily.  "I think Spike took care of that."

"Good" she said as she leaned back down and continued to lave the hard flesh.  As she went to suck the tip into her mouth, she caught one of the balls of the hoop on her teeth and she giggled.  "I'm glad you didn't get a bigger one, Angel. I'm afraid I might chip a tooth."

"Tell me about it, Red" Spike said as he licked a trail up her back, making sure she felt the small ball against her flesh.  "This thing in my mouth scares me sometimes.  I'm glad you didn't get one.  The way you babble, you would surely lose a tooth or two."

Willow reached back to smack the blonde playfully.  She smirked at him when she said, "You know, I have yet to experience that little stud for myself. You promised to show me, remember?"

He smiled as she pouted so beautifully at him.  He quickly pulled her from his sire's arms and pushed her onto her back.  Slowly, he crawled between her parted thighs, kissing every creamy inch on the way.  Willow moaned deep in the back of her throat.

Spike stilled as he heard a rumbling growl behind him.  He turned his head and smirked at the obviously frustrated vampire behind him.  He pushed his knees apart in invitation to his sire.  Angel licked his lips as he reached toward the bedside table for the ever present jar of lube.

"Spike" Willow whined as she wiggled her bottom into the sheets.

The blonde turned back to the writhing female and smiled.  "Sorry, luv" he said before diving back down to the woman's warm core.  He tasted her wet nether lips before plunging his tongue deep inside, swirling his tongue in and around.

Angel quickly slicked his fingers before hastily preparing his childe. Introducing first one and then two fingers inside, he stretched and pulled, occasionally brushing the tender nub hidden inside.

Spike pulled back and moaned as his sire teased his aching hole.  He leaned in and flicked Willow's clit with the ball of the tongue stud and smiled at the small yelp that escaped from her parted lips.

"Again" she demanded.

Spike was eager to oblige.  He repeated the action again and again until the young girl's head was thrashing against the silk sheets in overwhelming passion.

Angel decided he had waited long enough and covered his aching cock with his slick hand as he knelt between his childe's parted knees.  He brushed the tip over the stretched hole and pushed forward slowly.  He wasn't sure how easy this would be with his new addition, but he was willing to try.

Spike moaned and pushed back as he felt his sire's hesitation.  Once the tip of the rock hard cock was inside, Angel couldn't help but thrust in farther. The motion of Angel's penetration pushed Spike harshly against Willow's sensitive nub and she yelped at the sensation.

The dark vampire was soon overwhelmed by the cool flesh surrounding him and he pushed forward so he was fully seated inside the blonde.  Spike gasped as the small hoop brushed over his prostate.

"Yes, Angel more!" he cried before dipping back down toward the waiting redhead.  Spike could tell that the young girl was close, so he quickly plunged two fingers into her moist heat, pumping them in time with Angel's thrusts as he continued to flick her clit with the tongue stud.

Angel sensed the small fluttering of the blonde's hole around his pounding cock and reached down with his still slick hand to grasp Spike's previously neglected length.  The blonde moaned at the feeling, pressing back harder against the strong man behind him.

The three lovers raced toward their completion.  Spike fought to hold off, wanting to bring the young redhead over first.  He practically sighed as he felt her hot channel grip him tightly and she cried out, practically sobbing.

Tasting the rush of her orgasm in her sweet juices, Spike fell over the edge crying out as he felt his semen rush up his hard length and pulse out over his sire's hand.

Angel continued to thrust into the throbbing channel until Spike's muscles clamped down on him and he growled as he flooding the passage with his dead seed.

All three people collapsed onto the bed.  The two vampires tried not to crush the small human beneath them as they arranged themselves around her warm body.  Both men kissed her gently as she drifted off into a deep, post orgasmic sleep.

Brown eyes met blue over the warm expanse of pale flesh.  They beheld each other for long moments before one spoke.

"I'm glad you're here" Angel whispered so only his childe would hear.  "Have I told you that lately?"

"Not since this morning" Spike said, feeling his heart swell at the gentle words.  "But it never hurts to hear it, mate."

"Someone has a birthday coming up" Angel said after a moment.

"I can't believe you remembered, pet" Spike said cheekily.  "But it's not for a couple more months."

"Not you, you idiot" the dark vampire said with mock indignation.  "Cordy said Willow's birthday is coming up."

"When?" the blonde asked.

"Not sure" the older man shrugged.  "Grab her wallet and check out her ID."

Spike snorted at the idea that he had to get up out of the warm bed, but he did it anyway.  He pulled the wallet out of the girl's discarded jeans and checked the date.  "Holy shit!" he exclaimed, quickly checking to make sure he didn't wake the sleeping girl.  "It's this Friday."

Angel looked at the blonde and shook his head.  "That's in two days" he whispered as Spike slipped back in the bed and situated himself on the girl's side.  They looked at each other and the dark vampire smiled at his boy.  "We've got some serious planning to do" he said.

"Shit" the blonde groused as he tried to bury himself under the blankets. "I'm not getting any sleep tonight, am I?"

Angel simply shook his head lightly and smiled.  After a few more curses, the two vampires started their planning.

~Part: 8~

Angel walked down the stairs smiling.  He and Spike had spent most of the night planning the birthday surprise for Willow and he needed to get on the phone as soon as possible to make sure their plan would work.

Before he even made it to the office door, Cordelia was by his side, yelling at him.

"Angel" she shouted.  "You and your little sex kittens need to watch what you're doing.  I came in this morning and found your 'Hansel and Gretel' trial of clothes leading up to your room.  How would I explain that if we had a client walk in?  You need to start thinking more with the head on your shoulders, buddy."

As she said the last remark, she poked him in the chest, hard.  He rubbed the spot briefly as he growled at her. She was right though.  He did need to be more careful.  The last thing they needed right now was to scare away potentially paying clients.

"I'm sorry, Cordy" he said, ducking his head in mock submission.  "It won't happen again."

"It better not" she grumbled.  As she turned to walk away, Angel reached out and grabbed her by the arm.

"Just a minute, Cordy" he said silkily.  "Since I've got you here, you can help me with a thing or two."

She looked at him for a moment, trying to decide if helping him was a good idea or not.  Finally she put her hands on her hips and said, "Depends on what it is, mister."

Angel sighed and reached into his pocket and pulled out a business card.  "I need you to go to this shop and pick up a present for Willow for me" he said, handing her the card.

Cordelia looked down at the card and snorted.  "Gabrielle's, a boutique of leather and other pleasures" she read off the small card.  "You bought something for Willow at a sexy leather place?  You don't really think that she'll actually wear something from this place, do you?"

Angel smiled at the former cheerleader.  "Oh, she'll wear it all right" he said, just a little too much like Angelus for her tastes.  "I know the owner personally and she knows what I'm looking for. I trust her."

"Whatever" Cordy said as she headed towards her desk to grab her purse. Just before she walked out the door, she turned around and looked at Angel. "How exactly am I supposed to pay for this?" she asked.

"I have an account" the dark vampire replied cryptically.

"Let me guess" the former cheerleader drawled sarcastically.  "She sold you the 'leather pants of doom' once upon a time."

Angel just smiled at the remark and headed toward his office to make a few phone calls.  As he closed the door, he whispered to himself, "What did I do with those pants?"

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

Willow shifted uncomfortably in the seat between the two vampires.  She couldn't believe they had talked her into wearing this outfit.  When she had opened the exquisitely decorated box, she was sure she had blushed ten different shade of red.  She wasn't much of a leather girl herself, but she knew that both vampires were quite fond of it.

Reaching her hand down, she stroked the soft leather pants that Angel had bought her for her birthday.  She was amazed that anyone had even remembered.  They had always celebrated Buffy's birthday, but hers and Xander's had always been conveniently forgotten.

Angel noticed the movement of the girl's hand on the smooth material and smiled.  "Do you like, little one?" he asked huskily.  He was going to have to send Gabrielle something extra special for a thank you this time.  Her choices for Willow were prefect.  She had sent a pair of the most supple suede leather pants with a matching pair of boots and a silky dark green halter.

The pants were slung low on her hips and flared at the ankle, the dark brown earthy color perfectly complementing the dark green shirt and the girl's own red hair.  Spike reached over and began to finger the silky strings that crossed her back, keeping the shirt attached to her front while completely exposing her back.

Willow was in awe.  She still couldn't believe that they had gone through all this trouble just for her.  After Angel had given her the outfit, he had insisted that she change into it because they had reservations.  When she came downstairs, she noticed that the two vampires had changed clothes as well.

Angel was in the infamous 'Angelus' leather pants and a burgundy crushed velvet shirt.  Spike had a pair of leather pants that were so tight, the redhead swore they were painted on.  They hung low on his hips and clung to him like a lover.  He had on a midnight blue silk shirt that made his eyes seem three shades brighter.

Once they had all stopped drooling over each other, Cordelia and Wesley had presented their gifts to the redheaded witch.  She smiled at the small gestures of the people she was beginning to think of as friends.

After the gifts were exchanged, Angel had insisted on them leaving quickly. He said they had reservations for dinner and 'other things'.  It was the other that made Willow nervous.

Dinner had been wonderful.  Willow said it was probably some of the best stuff she had ever put in her mouth, which was followed by gut-wrenching laughter from both vampires.  Spike promised her she would be saying something different later, to which she blushed hotly.

She was brought out of her introspection when they pulled up in front of what looked like a large warehouse.  A very large man, that Willow was sure couldn't be completely human, came out and stood by the driver's side door. Angel rolled down the window and handed him a small card.  Looking down at the piece of paper in his hand, the man nodded and walked back to the nondescript building and pressed against the plain metal.

To Willows surprise, a door suddenly opened and revealed a secret parking lot.  Angel parked the car and led the blonde and redhead inside.  Once the door was opened, Willow practically jumped at the sheer amount of sound coming from inside.  It was a club with an obviously mixed clientele.  There were several vampires walking around in full game face and assorted demon types wandering around the room.  Willow shrunk back as a Chaos Demon turned her way.

"Don't worry, luv" Spike whispered in the girl's ear.  "No one's gonna bother you.  Me and Angel'll watch out for you."

The redhead smiled as the blonde nibbled on her ear gently before Angel spoke.

"Looks like our table's ready" he said, placing his hand in the middle of the young redhead's back and directed her to a table on the left hand of an impressive stage.

As they sat down, Willow whispered, "This is a strip club."

"Not just a strip club, luv" Spike whispered.  "The best mixed strip club in LA."

"So this is my present?" the witch asked.

"No" Angel said, whispering huskily in her ear.  "Your present is you get to pick someone to take home."

Willow gasped at the thought.  She couldn't imagine taking someone other than her two lover's home with her.  But it was her birthday so she thought she would enjoy the show and wait to see what would happen.

One hour and three strawberry daiquiris later, Willow was really enjoying herself.  She had seen two very beautiful human females, a male and female vampire and several demons of unknown gender and they had all been wonderful.  Willow was jealous of the sensual creatures.  She wished she could move like these people who displayed themselves so erotically.  She sighed at the thought.  It would never happen to her.

Spike felt more then heard the sigh and turned to the redhead.  "What's the matter, pet?" he asked.

"I wish I could do that" she answered quietly.

Angel and Spike both snickered at the redhead's quiet comment.  "Maybe you can find someone here to give you a little tutoring" Angel said with a smile as the announcers voice came booming over the clubs sound system.

"Ladies, gentlemen and others" the voice boomed from the numerous speakers. "We have a special treat for you this evening.  Please give a warm "Dante's" welcome to our favorite wandering stripper, Alexei!"

The place erupted in a frenzy of screams and applause.  Spike leaned over and whispered in the redhead's ear, "I hear this guy is great.  He only shows up every once in a while, but when he does, he packs this place out."

Willow smiled at the thought.  Maybe she could get a tip or two from him.

The entire club was engulfed in silence as the dark figure took the stage. As the bass heavy music started, Willow giggled.  She recognized the song immediately as "When Doves Cry" by Prince.  It had always been one of her favorites when she was younger.  She knew all the words and was ready to sing along.  She stopped though when the lights came up, illuminating the figure on the stage.

The three lovers gasped as they took in the dancer on the stage, preparing to seduce everyone in the room before Spike and Willow both burst out in laughter.  The dancer was a tall male wearing a pair of leather pants that were almost identical to the pair that Angel was currently wearing.  His shirt was a blood red crushed velvet shirt that also looked incredibly familiar.  With the exception of his bare feet and shoulder length curly hair, he was the spitting image of the dark vampire sitting at the table.

"Looks like someone's stole your act, luv" Spike said, trying to hold back his laughter.

Angel reached behind Willow's back to punch the blonde harshly in his shoulder.

"He's right you know" Willow said softly.  "Look at him.  He looks just like you."

Angel took the time to really look at the man who had started to grind his hips in time with the music.  He was slightly smaller than himself, but he was dressed just like Angel and even his hand motions were familiar to the dark vampire.  As the dancer moved his hands in the air, as if he were stroking an invisible lover, Angel noticed several silver rings gracing his fingers, one of which was a claddagh.

Spike snorted.  "All he needs is some hair gel and he could be your double, Angelus."

Angel was about to reply when the dancer turned around slowly and the three lovers immediately recognized him.

"Oh my." Willow gasped.

"That's." Spike laughed.

"Xander." Angel groaned.

~Part: 9~

The three lovers watched in awe as Xander lost himself to the music and became sex personified on stage.  As the young man began to stalk down the narrow runway, he displayed an almost feline grace he never displayed in Sunnydale.  As he moved, Angel noted that he easily could have been mistaken for a vampire.

His every move had a purpose, from the slow grind of his hips to the delicate pointing of his toes he seduced everyone in the room.

As he walked past admiring faces, he smirked at some and winked at others. As he reached the middle of the runway, he stopped and turned in a small circle, stroking his tight ass through soft leather.  Once he had reached the front again, he reached up and slowly began to undo the small buttons of his shirt's cuffs.

The dancer, slowly undressing, began to mouth the words of the chorus, looking at different faces in the crowd.

"How can you just leave me standing? Alone in a world that's so cold? Maybe I'm just too demanding Maybe I'm just like my father too bold Maybe you're just like my mother She's never satisfied Why do we scream at each other This is what it sounds like When doves cry"

Cuffs now hanging free, Xander stalked to the end of the runway, freeing buttons all the way down until the shirt front hung open.  Stopping at the end of the stage, the dancer looked down at the small group of men staring at him lustfully.  The man in the center of the table held up what appeared to be a twenty dollar bill and smiled at the young man on stage.

Willow nudged Spike and asked, "Does that guy look like Benjamin Bratt to you?"

Spike shrugged and continued watching the show.

Xander smirked and sank to his knees directly in front of the smiling man. Crawling to the very end of the stage on his hands and knees, Xander leaned over the table and took the offered bill between his teeth.  Settling back on his heels, Xander took the twenty from his mouth and stuffed it in the breast pocket of his shirt.

In a display of flexibility that surprised the three lovers, Xander leaned back until his head touched the ground behind him with his arms spread out to the side.  He thrust his pelvis in the air a few times before pulling himself back into a kneeling position, letting the velvet drift down his arms to pool on the floor.

Willow gasped as she looked at her shirtless friend.  Two gleaming silver hoops pierced each pink nipple.

"I told you that looked hot" Spike whispered to Willow who sat dumbfounded.

"Yeah" she whispered back.

Xander leaned forward and grabbed the face of the young man who had offered him the money and kissed him thoroughly.  The kiss left the dark man and everyone else in the club gasping for air.

In a surprising move, Xander suddenly shot to his feet and turned to stalk back up the runway.  He crouched down and pulled at the hidden zipper in the outside seams of the pants at his ankles.  As he rose, he pulled the zippers open, slowly revealing the hard flesh of the young man's muscular legs.

Once the zippers were completely open, the brunette ran his hands down the front, barely skimming his crotch.  Grabbing the leather in both hands, he pulled the material away, exposing his leather covered erection.

<Wow!> Angel thought.  <I had no idea the boy was so well endowed.>

Spike just smiled.  It looked like their night just got much more interesting.

Xander once again sunk to his knees and began to crawl across the stage as he sang the chorus.

"How can you just leave me standing? Alone in a world that's so cold? Maybe I'm just too demanding Maybe I'm just like my father too bold Maybe you're just like my mother She's never satisfied Why do we scream at each other This is what it sounds like When doves cry"

The boy stretched himself out in what looked like a push-up position and slowly began to rock himself forward on his toes and slowly sinking down into the imaginary lover below him.  The muscles in his arms, back and legs rippled and flexed, showing everyone that construction work really did do a body good.

Pulling himself back up to his feet, Xander slowly rocked his hips and slowly rubbed his hands over his body.  As his fingers stroked the silver nipple rings, his head fell back and he let out a low moan that only the vampires could hear.

As the song was coming to an end, the brunette made his way to the back of the stage.  He kept his back to the crowd, slowly shaking his exposed ass. As the last of the song played out, Xander looked over his shoulder and flashed what could only be described as an Angelus smirk just as the lights went out.

For a moment, the entire club was silent, but then applause and screams erupted from every corner.  It was safe to say the Alexei was a hit.

Once the lights came up and the stage was empty, Willow gave a disappointed sigh.  Angel caught the sad display and waved over the closest waitress.

"What do we have to do to talk to Alexei?" he asked quietly.

The good looking blonde waitress smiled at the vampire.  "See that guy at the end of the stage?" she asked, indicating the man who had been kissed by Xander during his dance.  When Angel nodded, she continued, "His friends have paid two hundred dollars for the pleasure of Alexei's company between his sets."  She smirked at Angel knowing that there was no way the vampire could beat that.

Angel smirked at the blonde and pulled out a wad of cash.  He slowly pulled out five bills.  The young waitress's mouth fell open in shock.  She quickly grabbed the money and rushed backstage.  She couldn't wait to tell her friend the good news.  <Poor Ben> she thought with a chuckle.  <Oh well.>

Xander was surprised when Cat rushed up to him smiling like the cat that ate the canary.  "You're not going to believe this, Lex" she gushed.

"What?" Xander asked.  Cat was practically beside herself earlier when she had told Xander that a celebrity in the audience had asked for him by name, but, by the look of things, the blonde was about to blow a gasket.

"This guy offered five hundred to 'talk' between sets" she said, flashing the money in front of the brunette.

"You're sure he understands it's just to talk, right?" the dancer asked, slightly concerned.

"Don't worry" Cat assured the young man.  "He's got two other people with him.  You're safe."

"Sure" Xander said, slowly nodded his head.  "Where are they?"

Cat walked the now dressed dancer to the entrance to the main part of the club.  "They're at table eighteen.  You can't miss them.  It's a blonde, a brunette, and a redhead."

Xander sighed and tried to steel himself for the inevitable.  Sometimes these between dance 'chats' didn't always have a happy ending, but overall he enjoyed talking and flirting with the patrons.  Most of them were really nice.

As he walked over to the table, he noticed the three people all had their heads down as if they were whispering to one another.  <A girl and two guys> the brunette noticed.  <Interesting.>

Standing directly in front of the table, Xander turned on the charm.  "So I understand you're looking for some company?" he started.  As he continued his introduction banter, the redhead slowly lifted her head.  Xander froze. "Holy god, you're Willow" he gasped.  And if that was Willow it meant the other two were, "Spike and Angel."

The three lovers burst out laughing at the look of horror on the brunettes face.

"This is the best birthday ever!" Willow gasped.

~Part: 10~

Xander swayed on his feet for several moments before a voice broke through the haze.

"You might want to sit, whelp" Spike's smooth baritone washed over the brunette.  "You don't look so good."

Obediently, Xander sank into the closest chair and stared, open mouthed at the trio watching him.  "So" he whispered questioningly.  "What are you guys doing here?  How did you find out I was here?"

"We didn't" Angel replied, smiling.  "We brought Willow here for her birthday."  He leered at the dancer.  "You're just the icing on the cake."

Xander swallowed audibly.  Suddenly he felt like a turkey on Thanksgiving Day.  "Oh.  And hey, happy birthday Wills" he said with his trademarked goofy smile the three recognized as purely Xander.

"So how long have you been doing this?" Willow suddenly asked, very interested in her best friend's after hour's activities.

"What? Stripping?" Xander asked.  The three lovers nodded in unison.  The brunette smirked before continuing.  "You know about my debut at the 'Fabulous Ladies Night Club' in Oxnard, right?"  Again, all three heads nodded.  "Well, not long after Will and Spike left, Anya left.

"Oh, Xander." Willow started before he cut her off with a simple hand gesture.

"No biggie" he said with just a touch of sadness in his voice.  "She went looking for greener pastures.  Apparently, greener pastures happen to be in the pants of a Glat'snar demon named Merlin."

"Merlin" Spike snickered.

Again, the blonde was silenced by a smack to the back of the head from his sire.  Angel smiled at the boy and said, "Continue."

"Anyway" he said, taking a deep breath.  "This guy in Sunnydale was looking for dancers.  The money was great and I had some free time on my hands what with Anya gone plus the slaying is spotty, so I figure 'what the fuck'.  I started dancing every other weekend until Scott showed up one night."

"Scott?" Willow asked.

"The vampire that owns this club" Angel explained to the young redhead.  She nodded and motioned for Xander to continue.

"He offered me twice the money to come here and dance" the boy explained. "I only have to come down every other weekend.  He puts me up in a nice apartment he has for traveling entertainment and feeds me while I'm here.  I couldn't pass it up, so here I am."

"So how did the whole 'I'm Angelus' thing come about?" Spike asked with a smirk heavily in place.

Xander blushed the most delightful shade of red before answering. "Everybody needs a hook.  Since vampires are some the sexist creatures I've ever seen, I figured that's what I would do."

Angel smiled. "Well, childe" he said seductively.  "I think the boy just came on to us."

"The boy has a name" Xander snapped at the dark vampire with a good natured smile on his face.

"Oh!" Willow gasped suddenly.  "You're a part of the club."

"What club?" Xander asked.

"We all have 'accessories'" Spike said, smirking just before he stuck out his tongue to show the brunette his stud.

Xander looked at Willow with an unspoken question.  She lifted her top to show off her navel which was currently sporting a dangling emerald to match her eyes.  Slowly, he turned toward Angel and waited.  The dark vampire simply looked down at his lap and back up to meet Xander's eyes. Realization suddenly hit the boy and he stared back in shock.  "Damn Deadboy!" he practically shouted.  "You've got more balls than me."

"Goes without saying" Angel replied before throwing a kiss at the shocked human.

Further conversation was stopped when Cat came by once again.  "Lexy" she said, leaning over to give the rest of the table a great view of her ample bosom.  "Your second set is up in 15."  She looked at the three lovers across from her and said with a large smile.  "You should be glad you came on 'vamp night'.  This is my favorite set that he does."

"Thanks Cat" Xander said, trying to rush off the waitress.  "I gotta go and get ready."

"Vamp night?" Angel asked smiling.

"You had to come tonight" the brunette mumbled under his breath.  "I'll see you later?" he asked as he stood to head backstage.

"Yep" Willow replied with a gleam in her eye.  "We'll see you later."

As Xander walked away, Angel leaned in and whispered in the redhead's ear, "I take it you've made your decision, little one?"

Willow nodded her head and Spike started chuckling.  "And the night just got interesting."

*********

The three lovers sat waiting in anticipation for Xander's next appearance. Once he was announced all three found themselves leaning forward, excited to see what the boy was going to do now.  Spike was ready with the Angelus puns when the music started.

As the lights dimmed, the driving guitar started in a bouncy beat.  Not something that Spike would associate with Angelus.  When the sounds of Chris Isaak's "Baby did a Bad Bad Thing" started and the lights came up, the blonde's mouth fell open.  Xander wasn't dressed like Angelus, he was dressed like him.

Xander stood on the stage with his back once again toward the audience.  He was barefoot  and wearing tight black jeans under the black leather duster that reached almost to his ankles.  As he turned around, the black T-shirt and open red silk shirt was revealed.  Willow and Angel tried to suppress their laughter at the look on the blonde's face.

As the brunette turned on the stage and began to swagger, he glanced over to the table where his friends were sitting and blew a kiss to the open mouthed vampire.  As the lyrics rolled over the audience, Xander stalked the stage as if looking for prey.

//Baby did a bad bad thing, baby did a bad bad thing. Baby did a bad bad thing, baby did a bad bad thing.

You ever love someone so much you thought your little heart was gonna break in two? I didn't think so. You ever tried with all your heart and soul to get your lover back to you? I wanna hope so. You ever pray with all your heart and soul just to watch her walk away?//

Spike smiled as he watched the boy.  He couldn't believe this was the boy they all thought of as the weak link, the Zeppo.  They were so wrong.  This boy had watched him, studied him.  The walk, the smirk, hell even the song were pure Spike in all his Big, Bad glory.  It was more than just acquaintance, this boy saw him for who he really was.

At the end of the runway, Xander slid to his knees, throwing his arms out to his sides and his head back.  He threw himself backwards and slid towards the back of the stage before standing in an impressive move.

Back facing the audience again, the duster slowly drifted down his back to pool on the floor.  The sight of the insanely tight pants made Spike smile. He leaned over to his sire and said, "I'm impressed.  It's easy for me to pull off pants that tight because I don't have to breathe, but the boy has got to be uncomfortable."

"He sure doesn't look like it" Angel said back, motioning to the boy who was slinking back down the edge of the stage, slowly teasing himself through the stretched denim.

//Baby did a bad bad thing, baby did a bad bad thing. Baby did a bad bad thing, feel like crying, feel like crying.

You ever toss and turn your lying awake and thinking about the one you love? I don't think so. You ever close your eyes you're making believe you're holding the one you're dreaming of? Well if you say so. It hurts so bad when you finally know just how low, low, low, low, low, she'll go.//

The red silk slowly fluttered to the floor and Xander looked down at it with a smirk.  He reached up and fingered the collar of the black T-shirt before reaching up with both hands and tearing it off himself in one swift motion. A loud chorus of screams and catcalls followed the motion as the ripped cotton joined the silk on the floor.

The blonde gasped as he watched Xander crouch down before looking up , almost shyly before slowly standing, rubbing his hands over his muscular legs through the tight material. It was a move that Spike was sure he had never used in front of the boy before but had used himself when trying to seduce a meal.

<Was the boy following me?> he wondered.

The boy bent over, blatantly showing off his tight, round ass.  He stood and gasped the jeans and ripped them off, breaking the seams where the Velcro was hidden.  The small red silk g-string sparkled under the bright spot lights.

Xander slowly sank to his knees and crawled to the back of the stage as the song played out.

//Baby did a bad bad thing, baby did a bad bad thing. Baby did a bad bad thing, feel like crying, feel like crying.

Ohh. Feel like crying, feel like crying. Ohh, feel like crying, feel like crying.

Baby did a bad bad thing, baby did a bad bad thing.//

As the brunette made his way to the back of the stage, he raised himself up to his knees and looked at the table with his friends over his shoulder, throwing them the most seductive smirk he could.  And then the stage went black.

As soon as the dance was over, Angel motioned the waitress back to him and asked to speak with the manager.

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

Xander finished dressing, glad he was done for the night.  Normally, he didn't mind dancing, but it was odd to do so with people he knew ogling him. He was just getting ready to leave when he was stopped by the manager.

"Hey Scott" Xander said with a smile.

"Hey Lex" the tall vampire replied.  "That group you were with earlier want to take you home.  You cool with that?"

"They paid?" Xander asked.  He had gone out with people after a night at the club before, but he never really had anyone pay for him before.

"Yeah, the big guy insisted" the vampire laughed as he shoved a huge wad of cash into the young human's hand.  "I know you don't normally do this, but I want to make sure you're coming back tomorrow night."

"No problem" Xander said, still staring at the amount of money he was holding.  "They're old friends of mine."

"I guess you'll see how good of friends they are" Scott said as he walked away laughing.

"Guess so" the brunette whispered, suddenly very worried about how the rest of his very odd night was going to play out.

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