Author's E-mail: wicca@01019.freenet.de
Pairing: Willow & Spike & Angel
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: They`re not Mine *cry*, all characters belong to Joss/ Mutant Enemy and WB.
Distribution: my site wacky witch willow (http://mitglied.lycos.de/purewicca/allthingswic.htm), others tell me ..
Summary: It`s only a nice dream ? Author's Notes: This is my own little world, and this is for Spikedluv….my good little girl....*g*
Feedback: Tell me what you think…I will not beg….I will NOT beg….*puppyeyes*
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Willow was in heaven as Spike possessively kissed her while Angel watched.
Her body was on fire, she felt unbelievably sexy.
There she lay with these two master vampires and they wanted her, little old, boring Willow.
Most of her friends thought she was a lesbian, but that was so wrong.
She heard a growling sound from Angel, then she lost contact with Spike, because had grabbed Spike`s head.
She watched them kiss, and a stream of heat drove through her.
They were both fighting for dominance with all they had.
She could see little drops of blood, and lots of fangs, not to mention the entire vampireface.
Spike whimpered, as it looked like Angel had won.
Willow let her hand travel over their bodies. She smiled, they were both so different, dark and light and she wanted to be the fire between them.
And she had wanted it for a long time.
She moaned, and the two vampire`s looked at her. They could both smell the hot moisture that was leaking from her core. Silently they began to strip.
Angel worked at the buttons of his grey shirt, while Spike threw off his black t-shirt.
Willow licked her lips. "Goddess you're both gorgeous," she said.
Angel started forward and grabed her waist, lifting her up so that she could lock her legs around his waist. He growled, the sound rumbled deep in his throat.
Spike came up behind her and worked at her dress.
His cold mouth licked and nibbled at the smooth skin he uncovered.
The only thing Willow could do was gasp into Angel`s mouth. The dark vampire deepened the kiss, his tongue sweeping into her sweet, hot mouth, while he ground his erection into her crotch. Her whimpering excited the two still more.
Angel lowered her to the ground, allowing the dress to fall to her feet. She stood before the vampires in two small pieces of black silk. A blush traveled from her chest to her cheeks.
Spike began to work on Angel`s belt. He wanted to wrap his lips around his sire's cock. Willow looked up as she heard Angel say, "Spike take your pants off. Now."
Then he kissed Willow while Spike peeled off his jeans.
He wore nothing underneath, his cock stood at attention.
Willow again moaned with desire, she wanted them so badly.
Angel growled in her ear. "You like what you see little one?" his voice purred.
She could only nod.
"Don`t move little witch."
Angel moved naked around them. He knew that they would do anything to pleasure him.
He smirked. Then he stopped behind her and unhooked her bra and lowered her sopping wet panties. Slowly he trailed his hands up her thighs and plunged his long fingers into her core.
She gasped and pushed against his fingers. Angel came around to kneel in front of her. He replaced his fingers with his mouth.
Willow let out a small scream as his tongue swirled and he nibbled at her clit.
She began to shake and her legs weakened. He caught her and placed her on the bed.
Spike shifted wanting desperately to have a part in it. It seemed that he was feeling a bit neglected.
Then he felt large cold hands caressing his shoulders. Angel pulled Spike into his embrace, his hard cock pressing against Spike's opening.
Angel let his fangs penetrate Spike`s neck, while in the same moment he slammed into Spike`s tight, dry passage.
Spike seemed to like it rough, because he hissed in pleasure, which was caused by the pain.
Angel's hands roamed his childe's body, all the while he slammed his member in and out of him.
Grasping Spike's penis, the elder vampire began to stroke him.
Willow watched, her eyes open wide. She was incredibly turned on, seeing them like this.
She let her fingers stroke her clit * in the same rhythm Angel slammed into Spike. Spike jerked and came, his cold seed covering Angel's hand.
With one last hard thrust, Angel came with a roar, unable to withstand Spike's contracting muscles.
Spike and Angel exchanged a look over her head as they both lay down. They had shared women before, and it looked as if or like they intended to do it again.
Angel's hand shot out and wrapped itself in his childe`s hair.
Again fascinated, she watched the exchange. But this time it was clear that Angel dominated Spike.
It was only a short kiss, and then Willow was pulled onto Spikes lap, facing him. His hands roaming over her hips, Spike controlled her movements. I don't know what you mean here by luring luring he let his cock tease her slit.
She could hear Angel rummaging around, but her attention was diverted and she paid it little mind.
Willow could only whimper, as again and again, Spike`s cock hit her clit. Then without a warning, he entered her, making her hiss in pain and pleasure.
He was huge, and stretched her channel more than it had ever been before. She began to move her hips in little circles, giving herself time to adjust. She didn`t want to go slow, and Spike felt the same way, so he began to slam hard into her.
Spikes hands moved down to her hips, thrust her down onto him, and stilled.
Willow tried to squirm, but he wouldn`t let her go. His hands wandered to her ass and pulled the cheeks apart.
Just a second later she could feel Angel's cold, slick finger slowly enter her ass.
At first she felt only burning, but it was quickly replaced with pleasure. The one finger was soon joined by another and then another, preparing her.
Soon Angel's fingers were gone and she felt his cock pushing up against her, demanding to be let in.
With a twinge of pain, Willows muscles allowed his head to slide past the tight entrance.
"Relax, pet," Spike purred as Angel made short thrusts into her, each time going a little deeper.
She did as he said, giving herself over totally.
She hardly noticed when Angel thrust all the way into her and they began an easy rhythm.
When one slid deep into her, the other slid out.
But it was not important. The only important thing was what they did to her body. She felt things she had never felt before.
A hand slid down and tweaked her clit, rolling it between fingers, though which hand it was she did not know. This stimulation sent her over the edge, into her orgasm. The vampires followed closely behind, each sinking their fangs into her neck. This action sent her into another screaming orgasm.
Together they collapsed onto the bed. Snuggling between the two vampires she closed her eyes.
She was lulled to sleep by the sensation of the purring vampires as they licked their marks on her body. And then it happened. She tried to ignore the rattling noise, but then the answering machine turned on.
It was Xander, he talked about something stupid, as always. But now she was awake. Her dream was over.
She shoved the blanket to the side and answered with a yell, "Xander, I had the best dream of my life and you woke me up, you idiot. I don't care that you are allergic to Anya`s horsewhip."
She pulled the telephone from the wall and threw it into the corner of the room.
She wanted to cry, it was again only a dream.
She turned towards the bed and was shocked.
There in her bathroom door stood two very naked vampires dressed only in smirks.
"Shit, now I have to bake a lot of cookie`s," she said while blushing.
The End