E-Mail: yanira_vazquez@h...
Disclaimer: BtVS and AtS belong to Joss and a whole bunch of other people with a lot more money than me. I'm just borrowing them.
Distribution: Just ask please. I'll say yes, really.
Category: W/A/S
Rating: Strongly NC-17
Dedications: To the Candy Orgy, you know who you are. *waves* And my Immortal Family.
Spoilers: None
Summary: Self explanatory, it was just something knocking about in my fevered brain.
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Angel smirked, watching as his favorite child plundered the little red head's mouth. A feeling of possessiveness filled him. "Mine", he thought.
Roughly Angel grabbed Spike's head. His fingers threaded through the shorter man's bleached locks. The two vampires kissed harshly, both fighting for dominance with tongues and teeth.
Spike whimpered in surprise and delight when Angel speared his tongue on one of the younger vampire's fangs. His Sire's blood flooded Spike's mouth. Pleasure flooded the blond's body.
Small, hot hands wandered across both men's bodies. Willow smiled, enjoying the beautiful sight of her two vampires in the heated embrace. They were both so different; light and dark, night and day. This experience would fulfill her every fantasy. It felt like she had wanted them both forever. The redheaded witch moaned, feeling hot moisture weep from her core.
The two vampire's separated and stared at their witch. Willow's arousal flooded their nostrils. Her scent was sweet and spicy. Silently both males began to strip. Spike threw off his black t-shirt, while Angel worked at the buttons of his blue silk shirt.
Chiseled chests and flat toned stomachs filled Willow's vision. She licked her lips and smiled. 'Goddess they were gorgeous', she thought. 'Like statues carved in marble.'
The dark haired vampire started forward. Angel grabbed Willow about the waist, lifting her up so that her legs locked about his waist. He growled at the sensation of her heat, the sound rumbled low in his throat.
Spike grinned. He came up behind the small redhead and worked at the zipper of her dress, lowering it slowly. His mouth licked and nipped at the delicious skin he uncovered.
Willow gasped into Angel's mouth. The dark vampire deepened the erotic kiss, his tongue sweeping into her hot, sweet mouth, as he ground his erection into Willow's crotch. The witch whimpered, the ability to speak escaped her grasp, she simply felt.
Angel lowered Willow to the ground, allowing her dress to fall in a pool at her feet. She stood before the vampires' in two small pieces of green silk. Her breasts heaved, and her porcelain skin glowed. A blush traveled from her chest to her cheeks.
Silently, Spike began to work on his Sire's belt and trousers. He wanted so badly to wrap his lips around his Sire's large cock. "Its been too long Angelus", Spike remarked.
"Spike", Angel snarled, surprising his witch, "take your pants off. Now." The blond vampire smiled seductively. He walked over to Willow and kissed her gently on the lips. Spike stood by the redhead and proceeded to peel off his tight jeans. He wore nothing underneath. The younger vampire's cock stood at proud attention.
Willow moaned in desire, she wanted them. She started forward, wanting to touch the blond vampire.
Moving faster than her eye could see, Angel was suddenly at her side. A growl sounded by her ear. "Do you like what you see Willow?", his voice purred seductively.
The red witch nodded.
"Did I say you could move, my little witch?", Angel continued, growling.
Willow shook her head. The hacker squirmed, rubbing her thighs together and trying to find some small measure of relief.
Angel strode naked around his two lovers. They were his. He could smell their need, their desire. Willow's was especially strong.
The dark haired vampire smirked. He stopped behind the redhead unhooked her green silk bra, and lowered her sopping wet panties. Slowly he trailed his hands up her thighs, plunging his fingers into her quivering vagina.
Willow gasped, her body automatically thrusting onto his fingers, those wonderful fingers that hurt so good. Angel came around the lithe wiccan and kneeled. Intimately he began to kiss her moist slit, replacing his fingers with his mouth. Willow screamed in pleasure as he swirled his tongue around her clit and then lightly bit down. Her body convulsed and her legs weakened, almost tumbling her to the ground. Angel caught her and placed her on his bed.
Spike shifted wanting desperately to touch himself. Watching Angel pleasure Willow had made him harden to incredible proportions. He groaned, feeling a bit neglected.
Unexpectedly, large hands caressed Spike's shoulders. He found himself pulled back into his Sire's embrace, Angel's hard cock pressing against his opening. The dark haired vampire's elongated canines sunk into Spike's neck, the same moment Angel's cock slammed into Spike's tight unlubricated opening. Spike hissed in pleasure and in pain. He liked it rough, and his Sire knew it. Angel's hand roamed his Childe's hard body. He reached for the blond's cock. Grasping his Childe's member, the elder vampire began to stroke him. Slow then fast, and then slow.
The platinum haired vampire's eyes closed in ecstasy, the well remembered rhythm of Angel's hand easily beginning to propel him to an inevitable climax.
Willow watched. Her emerald eyes open wide. Her fingers dancing at her clit. She was incredibly turned on, seeing them like this.
Spike jerked, and came with a strangled hiss, his cold seed erupting from his cock and covering Angel's hand. With one last thrust into his Childe's ass, Angel came with a roar, unable to withstand the tightening of Spike's sphincter when the blond had come.
"Angelus, please let me touch you?", Spike asked.
"Get on the bed Spike", the elder vampire snarled. Angel's dark eyes sought out Willow's green. For what he planned, he needed, Willow's support. It was against his nature to allow himself to be dominated. But Spike needed this, he needed to be sure of how Angel felt.
Spike nodded, he should have known Angel wouldn't allow him even a small measure of control. "Still", he thought looking at the lithe redhead pleasuring herself, "at least I have them both".
Angel followed the blond to the bed. Spike lay beside Willow and kissed her passionately. He jerked in surprise as Angel's cool mouth abruptly began to trail down his back. When his Sire's mouth found his puckered opening and licked at the blood and semen from their joining, Spike had to stop himself from cumming again. It was perhaps the most intimate thing anyone had ever done to the younger vampire.
"Bloody hell, Angelus!", the blond hissed.
Angel smiled and turned towards his mate. He crawled up Willow's body. He nipped at her breasts, kneading one as he teased the other's nipple with his mouth. Willow opened her legs to accommodate him. Excitement raced through her. She wanted them now. The witch looked deeply into Angel's dark eyes, and nodded, as if knowing what he planned.
Spike watched. His Sire was so large, his frame almost engulfed the slender witch. Visually, the couple was absolutely stunning and the chipped vampire didn't think his shaft could possibly get any harder.
Taking an unneeded breath, Angel looked over his shoulder. "Touch me Spike." The ensouled vampire paused and stared into his Childe's icy blue eyes. "I want you to take me", Angel whispered.
The younger vampire's unbeating heart felt as if it had skipped a beat. "Was the the Poof actually allowing him to--", his thoughts were interrupted by Willow's moan. He knew the redhead was probably excited by the thought as well. Spike was literally astounded, never before had Angelus allowed himself to be the dominated one, the one being buggered.
Spike nodded, golden flecks swirling in his eyes. "Where's the lube?", the blond asked. Angel shook his head. "No, Spike, I want you to take me."
Lips curving slightly, the elder vampire turned his back fully to the blond and slowly began to rock his hips, embedding himself in his witch. Willow groaned as Angel entered her slowly and then stopped. She watched as Spike positioned himself behind his dark Sire.
Spike spit into his hand and jerked roughly on his cock, lightly coating it before reaching out to lightly coat the tight rosette of Angel's anus. He began to slowly enter the dark vampire with his finger, but realized with Angel's small shake of the head, that it was uneccessary. Whatever was happeing... the pain was a part of it for the elder vampire. Realizing this Spike pressed his cock against his Sire's puckered opening. The ring of muscle was incredibly tight, and Spike was determined on some level that Angel enjoy this experience. The younger vampire hissed when the broad head of his shaft was finally inside his Sire. Angel grunted, his face telling Willow a story both of pain and pleasure. At the sound Spike stilled, allowing the other vampire a moment to adjust. Then, without warning, Spike thrust fully inside. Consequently forcing Angel deeper into Willow's body. Groans of ecstasy and surprise filled the room.
Together the three lovers began to move. Angel didn't think he was going to last long. His body was going into sensory overload. He had never before had this feeling of fullness, of completeness.
Willow smiled up at the handsome vampire thrusting into her body. She arched against him. The witch grabbed Angel's dark head and kissed him harshly, trying to convey her emotions. She knew how hard it had probably been for the elder vampire to give up control. Angelus was a stereotypical alpha male. In response, Angel groaned and sped up his thrusts. Willow gave herself up to rhythm. Pleasure began to radiate through her body.
Spike continued to pound into his Sire. He was barely holding on, Angel was so damned tight, the blond thought his eyes would cross. And then Willow climaxed, she screamed as she came, her vagina fluttering around Angel's cock.
Angel groaned, the sensation of Spike pounding into him and Willow's pussy spasming around him, was too much. His growl thrummed though the room as he arched into the young woman hard, his cock flooding her womb with his dead seed.
"Fuck", Spike hissed. With a last, powerful thrust, his body convulsed against his Sire's, as the blond climaxed powerfully. He had been unable to withstand the tightening of Angel's muscles as he climaxed into the redhead.
The three lovers lay limp and satisfied atop each other. Willow shifted beneath Angel. Suddenly realizing that they should move because she was probably uncomfortable, Angel squirmed, so that Spike would move off of him. The dark vampire then shifted his considerable weight off of Willow and lay at her side. Spike followed the dark vampire's example and lay behind him, spooning his Sire. Angel gathered a sleepy Willow in his arms and kissed her forehead. He smiled as he felt his Childe kiss his shoulder and wrap his arms around him.
Then, they slept.
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Spike awoke and knew he was alone before even attempting to open his eyes. "No!", he groaned, "it couldn't have been a bloody dream."
The memory of the night he'd spent in Angel and Willow's arms was too real, too amazing. He didn't want to be alone anymore. For a beautiful, heartrending minute, the blond vampire had thought all his dreams had been realized. Spike sighed sadly and rolled onto his side. He drew his knees up to his chest, as moisture gathered in his ice blue eyes.
A noise brought the blond vampire to instant attention. 'Who the hell was in his apartment', he wondered. His eyes snapped open. 'Wait a minute, I don't have an apartment. Hell, I don't even have a damned bed. Where....'
The door to the bedroom opened abruptly, and to his great shock, his Sire and the lovely red witch stood together in the doorway. In his hands, Angel carried a tray with three mugs, a stack of pancakes, strawberries and freshly whipped cream.
"Spike", Willow cried happily, running to the awakened blond and hugging him enthusiastically. "You're finally awake. Has anyone ever told you you sleep like the dead?"
Striding towards his lovers slowly, Angel placed the tray on the bedside table. He noted the tear tracks on his childe's face. "Are you alright, Childe?", the dark vampire asked, slowly wiping the evidence of Spike's tears away with gentle hands.
"I thought I'd dreamt it Peaches. I thought I was still alone", Spike muttered, unhappy with the weakness he felt he was displaying.
"Oh Spike, you'll never be alone again", Willow whispered. "None of us will. Now come on, I'm sure we can think up interesting uses for the whipped cream Angel made", the red head said, grinning mischievously.
Angel smirked. "I have a few ideas, my little Flame."
The younger vampire grinned, "Oh yeah, I have a headful of bloody wonderful ideas Red."
"Really... hmmm, I guess we'll just have to work through all these ideas one at a time", Willow said, slowly unbuttoning the black silk shirt she'd thrown hastily over her nakedness. The cyber witch stood, and disrobed. The black silk formed a dark puddle at her feet.
Both vampire's hissed in appreciation, taking in her glowing porcelain loveliness.
Looking from Angel's face to Spike's, Willow smiled in invitation and then made a dash for the door. Looking over her shoulder, Willow shouted, "whoever catches me can try their idea first".
The two vampire's looked at their woman's retreating form and then at each other, before they both took off after her.