Series: Nightdreams and Daymares
Title: Favorites
Players: Angelus-Tali, Buffy-Sylina, Spike-Sandra
Rating: NC-17 Silly. Content and Slash Warning. This is not strictly Buffy/Angelus and also portrays Angelus and Spike as Bi-sexual (Translation: Expect SLASH)
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<NARRATOR> Buffy is sound asleep in her bed, when the sun sets, Spike has already risen and now waits for Angelus' return.

<NARRATOR> Spike watches Buffy's sleeping form, debating weather to wake her before Angelus arrives. He is not eager to wake her from her one place of solace. But her knows the penalty for displeasing Angelus... he's faced it himself many times.

<NARRATOR> Sighing Spike, still shirtless, makes his decision.

* Spike_ watches Buffy for a moment longer, then moves towards the bed. Sitting on the edge, he moves the hair out of Buffy's face, then gently shakes her, "C'mon pet, wake up. Time to rise and shine"

* Buffy mumbles and rolls over. "Do I have to?"

<Spike_> Yes pet, you have to. Angelus will be here soon; you want to be ready for your Master don't you?

* Buffy sits up with a start. "He's coming?" Her eyes shine with sudden hope. "Of course I do...will you help me, or should I do it all?"

* Spike_ couldn't help but smile at her eagerness, "You know what to do, luv. I'll be waiting for him downstairs. Join me when you're done."

* Spike_ tucks a tendril of her hair behind her ear, grabbing his shirt, he leaves the room, leaving her to dress and get ready. Pulling his shirt on he goes downstairs and takes a seat on the sofa, awaiting the Master.

* Buffy rushes to the suitcase and pulls out a coordinating pair of garters, stockings, and a shift. She quickly puts them on and goes to the bathroom to brush her hair. She puts on some red lipstick and fixed her hair where it tendrils around her face. She rushes down stairs and sits on the floor, her knees open and checking to make sure the collar and cuffs are well intact.

* Spike_ looks at Buffy, sitting on the floor, "Pet, about last night. I'd strongly recommend you don't do anything like that again."

<Spike_> Angelus isn't the type to rise to the bait. You saw that for yourself.

<Spike_> Next time I might not be there to pick you up.

* Buffy sighs. "I know. I didn't know he'd be so pissed.

* Spike_ studies her face for a minute, "What exactly did you say before he threw you out of the car anyway?"

* Buffy looks up at him. "Just that I didn't want to be the slayer... and that I wanted to die....wished..."

* Spike_ shakes his head, "Just a tip, don't ever play the death card with our Angelus. It's an indication that you're too broken to spend his time on."

<Spike_> He doesn't want you to be other than you are, not really. And he damn sure doesn't want another Dru.

<Spike_> Next time, he might just walk away permanently. Got it?

* Buffy nods. "I was just expressing my feelings... I didn't know that he'd feel that way. He never tells me and I'm not a mind reader so..."

<Buffy> She gets up and sits on the sofa besides him, inching closer.

<Buffy> "I wish he would tell me these things. All I want is to be his..." She leans over, putting her head on his chest. "All I want is to sit at his feet and be his slave."

* Spike_ takes a needless breath. He really shouldn't let this happen but she smells so damn good. After not eating all day, he can feel the bloodlust rising, but he tamps it down.

* Spike_ moves the hand he had been resting on the back of the couch down and strokes her hair, "I know, pet. Angelus isn't much for the explanation. But hey, that's what I'm here for. Just call me your Poof interpreter."

* Angelust is leaning on the doorway. "Who said you could touch her boy?" He asks, disinterested. When Spike shrugs, he walks into the room, shoving Buffy to the floor. "Are you wanting to challenge me?"

* Spike_ rises and walks towards his sire, stopping just in front of him, "Someone had to explain you to her and show her some concern Mate. Especially after the way you left her in the gutter last night. She's yours, I'm not disputing that."

* Angelust smirks. "Of course you wouldn't Spike, my boy. You've been taught better." He pushes Spike back into the sofa. Then turns on Buffy. "And you my little Slut? Why were you pawing my child like a bitch in heat, hmm?"

* Buffy whimpers under his fierce glare.

<Buffy> "I...I just... I just laid my head on his chest."

* Angelust nods, then back hands her into the floor. "Uh-huh." Paces the floor. "Continue."

* Buffy touches her hand to the mark on her cheek. It burns under her touch, but deep down she feels just a split bit better. He's paying attention her now. "Master... that's all I did... you saw me....didn't you?"

* Angelust growls kicking her into the floor. "I saw you pawing my child."

* Angelust lifts Buffy's head by her hair. "After your behavior last night... you must really horny, babe." He nods in the direction of the sofa. "You want to fuck him?"

* Buffy whimpers. "No....you...only you master."

* Spike_ growls softly, getting up off the couch, approaching the couple, "She didn't do anything wrong you prick. You keep this up and you'll have another Dru."

* Angelust looks startled, by Spike interference. "You'd like that though, wouldn't you?"

* Spike_ loses control, vamping out and grabbing for Angelus' throat, "One Dru is enough or should be, even for you."

* Angelust back hands Spike, into the far wall. Then approaches him. Kicking Spike in the chest, leaving his foot on Spike's chest, pinning him to the wall, Angelus asks. "What do you suggest I do with an unfaithful, slyer, whore... who's ready to die?"

<Spike_> Spike tries to shake the cobwebs clean, coughing as he feels Angelus' foot on his chest, "She's sorry about that you fuck. She didn't expect you to react the way you did."

* Spike_ wheezes, then continues, "I was explaining the Angelus birds and bees, didn't you hear that?"

* Angelust shoves his foot harder into Spike's chest. "I heard her speaking... HER voice... then I saw HER pawing you."

* Angelust looks at Buffy. "Faithless bitch. I should kill you right now, and be done with it."

* Angelust smiles in pure unbridled demonic glee, his face lighting up with idea. "Start a fire, Little One."

* Buffy whimpers. She knows what he's thinking. Without a word she goes to the fireplace and starts it, shuddering with fear.

* Spike_ struggles under Angelus' foot, knowing what's coming

* Spike_ glares up at Angelus

* Angelust turns his back on Spike moving over to Buffy's shaking form. He places his arms around Buffy's waist staring with her into the fire. "You want to die, Little One?"

* Angelust runs his hands up and down Buffy's stomach. "Put it in the fire, for me." He orders licking and sucking on her neck.

* Buffy whimpers softly. She puts it in the fire for him. "No...I don't want to die Master. I'd rather be with you."

* Angelust snickers indifferent to her wants. "How often do we get what we want, Buffy?"

* Angelust turns Buffy to stare at Spike, who is glaring at the couple from across the room. "Look at Spike... my child he wants you... should I give you to him, to play with?"

* Angelust reaches up pinching a nipple. "Do you want him to play, Little One? Hmmm? Would you like it if I let My Boy, join us?"

* Buffy jerks softly. "Only if you want, Master. It's your choice.

* Angelust whispers in her ear, even as he makes eye contact with his child. "Do you want to see me fuck him?" Nibbling her lobe. "Do you want to hear him beg for it?"

* Spike_ glares at his sire and the Slayer, debating his options. No matter how much he wants to deny it, he craves his sire, especially now that he isn't the poof anymore.

* Spike_ pushes himself to his feet and stares at the couple by the fire, "She doesn't think anything but what you tell her to think anymore, peaches. Why are you bothering to ask?"

* Buffy speaks up.

<Buffy> "Alright, let's put it this way. I do what he asks because he asks me to, and because I love him. Not because I'm some fucking robot. Now, you two can stand there and debate all night, but I just wanna fuck. And I'd LIKE to do it with my Master here... if he will."

* Angelust stands stunned, just looking at Spike, his face questioning. His hands drop from her body. He tenses, immediately defensive.

* Spike_ looks back and forth between his Sire and his Sire's toy, debating. He pushes himself away from the wall and walks slowly until he's standing in front of Angelus, "What do you say, peaches? Plan to stick around? You're toy's made it clear what she wants. What do you want?"

* Angelust grips Buffy's hips ignoring her proclamation. His fingers grip, lifting the silken material. "Would you care to join us, 'My Boy'?" He puts emphasis on his name for Spike, letting Spike know who is in control.

* Spike_ bristles at the name, but at this point, he's desperate for a fuck. Stepping in close, he runs his lips over Angelus' neck, "Does that answer you're question, Sire?"

* Angelust growls when his child's lips caress his neck. Grabbing Spike's neck Angelus kisses Spike. He pushes on Buffy's shoulder, making her kneel before Spike.

* Angelust undoes Spike's belt and zipper. He frees Spike's hard on and grips it tight and masturbates it. "On your knees, My Boy."

* Angelust stares at his toys, both kneeling before him, both looking at him expectantly. After a few minutes thought, Angelus moves to put the brand into the fire. "Spike, be a good boy and lay flat on your back."

* Spike_ hesitates for a moment, looking up at his sire and wondering what the hell he's gotten himself into. He knows deep down he craves this kind of treatment but submitting himself to Angelus goes against his nature.

* Spike_ wars with himself for a few seconds before submissively lying down on his back and looking up at his master.

* Angelust turns back, smiling when he sees Spike flat on his back. Angelus has Buffy strip Spike of his pants, and Spike quickly takes off his own shirt.

* Angelust removes his own cloths. Pulling Buffy up, Angelus kisses her gripping her close to him, swaying to his own tune, his feelings for Buffy evident to Spike.

* Angelust then rips the shift from Buffy's shuddering body, getting a dirty look from Spike. He smiles, liking Spike protectiveness of Angelus' new daughter.

* Angelust tweaks a puckered nipple. "Look at him, Little One... he's so hard... do you know what he's desiring most right now?"

* Buffy mewls softly. "He wants to be fucked, Master...but why would he want my cunt?" She rubs up closer to him, her eyes looking into his. She's trying to read the feelings in his eyes...

* Angelust smacks her on the cheek. "Watch your mouth, Little One." He turns her to look at Spike. "He wants your cunt because he can smell the filthy thing."

* Spike_ growled at Angelus, "You're such a prick, peaches. I want her because she's beautiful and hot and you know it. How's she supposed to respect herself when you don't?"

* Angelust snorts... "Respect, won't get that sweet little twat fucked, now would it, Little One?" Smirks at Spike. "Beautiful... she knows I think she's a goddess incarnate." He kisses her neck, nibbling the nape.

* Buffy moans softly. "Mmm...Master... if you say so it must be true right? How could I disagree with two very fuckable vamps...one who's my Master?"

* Spike_ groans, "Just wait til I get my hands on you, sweetness, then you'll find out who's you're Master."

* Angelust raises an eyebrow and glances at Spike. Stepping back, with one of his ever present cocky smirks, Angelus gives Buffy a small push, towards Spike."

<Angelust> Have at her, My Boy. *He takes a seat in the chair.* Wouldn't want her thinking she had rank over my favorite child.

* Spike_ smiles and sits up, reaching for the naked slayer and drawing her down to him. Threading his fingers into her hair, he draws her mouth to his and kisses her fiercely, pushing his tongue into her mouth to taste and tease her.

* Spike_ positions her on top of him and then rolls her body and his until he's braced above her, untangling his hand and mouth from her and moving down, his hand gripping one of her breasts, rolling her nipple between his fingers and burying his face in her neck. He licks and nips at her pulse before moving down and taking one tit into his mouth, biting down gently.

* Angelust growls warningly. "Draw blood, without permission Child... and you won't sit for weeks. Remember Spike, this is to show your AUTHORITY over her..."

* Buffy moans loudly and feels herself getting wet. "Oh..." She grunts and thrusts herself closer. "But he's not my Master..."

* Spike_ licks back up to Buffy's neck, not realizing a small trail of blood is following his mouth. He traces her ear with his mouth and whispers, "That's what you think pet." His hand moves down and he shoves a couple of fingers into her hot cunt, "does that feel like we're equals? Would an equal take without asking?"

* Buffy whimpers and clamps her muscles on his bloody fingers. "No...but you didn't break me either... he did... he's my master..."

* Angelust snorts, laughing. "Spike. When I said. Don't make her bleed I meant it. Now you have 2 minutes to deal with her insolence, or I'll deal with yours... not that I won't later, mind you. Child..."

<Spike_> No need breaking you again, once you're already broken in. *Spike continues to arouse her until he senses she's about ready to come then takes his fingers away* But if you insist on challenging me, we'll take a different tactic.

<Spike_> Up on your hands and knees, NOW!

* Buffy whimpers again and gets up, kneeling and then bending over till she's on her hands too. "Master... I didn't think you'd let him hurt me...."

* Spike_ grabs his belt off the floor and doubled it up, smacking her hard on the ass, "He's not you're master right now, I am."

* Angelust leans back reclining in the chair. "You heard the man, Little One. You'll learn quickly exactly how the power shifts in my household." Shakes his head. "You want me to take you to my house..."

* Buffy cries out.

<Buffy> "I'll learn...I definitely want to go!"

* Spike_ listens as Angelus speaks and hears Buffy's cry, then gives her 5 more lashes before walking around in front of her. Looking right into her eyes, he growls, "Do you doubt it still? Do you need more instruction? Or are you ready to obey me?"

* Buffy whimpers. "I'll try..."

* Spike_ smacked Buffy on the cheek, "Don't try, do it." He moves in close to her, "Suck my cock

* Buffy whimpers and raises up. She looks to his cock and then back at Angelus, her eyes pleading with him.

* Angelust stands, moving toward the couple. "This is fun and all..." He shoves Spike away from Buffy and onto his back. "Stay. Good boy."

* Angelust reaches for Buffy. "Come here, Little one."

* Spike_ lands hard on his back. Surprised, he watches as Angelus reaches for Buffy, his hard cock throbbing.

* Buffy gets up and walks slowly over to her master, watching the look on Spike's face.

* Angelust licks the blood from her body. "See his face?"

* Buffy shudders. "MM. hmm...of course I do Master."

* Spike_ had been so involved in his ministrations, he hadn't realized until Angelus pointed it out. His tongue reaches out and licks the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Fuck!"

* Spike_ looks up at his sire and the slayer, dreading Angelus' next move, and craving it.

* Angelust smiles maliciously at Spike. "Go sit on it."

* Angelust gives Buffy a little start. "And Spike... If I were you... I wouldn't disappoint my, Little One... or I'll let her be YOUR master."

* Buffy looks at Angelus with confusion..."I could *never* do that!" She makes for him and plops down directly over Spike's mouth, the scent of her arousal choking him. He can taste it now...

* Spike_ watches as Buffy lowers herself onto his mouth. He licks up her cunt, tasting her sweetness, then growling against her, he hooks his arms around her legs and pushes his tongue up into her.

* Spike_ licks and probes and wiggles his tongue around inside her then moves up to suck on her clit.

* Angelust kneels between Spike's legs. Watching as Buffy squirms on Spike's face. Lifting Spike's legs up and back, Angelus lets the tip of his cock nudge the puckered anus. "Been a while, hasn't it, My Boy?"

* Buffy moans and thrusts her face down harder, riding his mouth. She's losing herself in her pleasure, momentarily forgetting that it's not Angelus... until she hears her Master's voice. "Oh....Oh...MM...."

* Spike_ groans at Angelus' words, burying his mouth more firmly in Buffy's soft folds. He pushes his tongue up inside her once more and nearly screams he feels Angelus probe his ass, "Fuck, Where's the lube?" He feels Angelus continue to probe his ass and pushes his tongue further up inside the Slayer, using her to muffle his moans

* Angelust smiles testing Spike. "Any requests, Child?"

* Angelust begins to force entrance, waiting for the request he wants.

* Spike_ refuses to answer, unwilling to give up his last bit of control. He slowly pulls his tongue out and licks back up to Buffy's clit, circling it and drawing it into his mouth, sucking firmly.

* Buffy moans loudly and struggles, holding back her orgasm. "Oh god... Master..." She's keening on the edge; it's impossible to tell who she's moaning for.

* Angelust lifts Buffy off of Spike's face, sending a silent message to Spike.

* Spike_ watches Angelus holding Buffy in his arms, knowing what he's got in mind. Sitting up he moves closer, linking his legs with his Sire's

* Angelust kisses Buffy. "Close your eyes, Baby..."

* Spike_ positions his cock so it touches Angelus' waiting patiently

* Angelust making sure that he can feel his child's cock, lowers Buffy onto them both. Her tight walls squeeze both men, Angelus snarls. It had been so long since he had shared a woman with his Boy.

* Angelust moves Buffy up, then slowly back down on them.

* Spike_ hisses in pleasure, remembering past experiences just like this. He closes his eyes as he feels Angelus move the Slayer up and down on their cocks.

* Buffy cries out in pain, feeling them tear her open. "Oh god.... Master...oh!" She moans and struggles even harder now.

* Spike_ opens his eyes and growls, making eye contact with his master. Reaching around, he finds Buffy's clit, pinching it.

* Angelust holds her on, rubbing against his Child. He continues to force her up and down. "Feel good, Baby? It feels so good."

* Angelust moves around Buffy, still moving her, he kisses Spike.

* Buffy whimpers and mewls softly. "Oh Master..." She's fighting hard, trembling now. "Oh god...can I cum Master? Can I?"

* Spike_ gasps as he kisses Angelus back, continuing to pinch Buffy's clit. He thrusts his tongue into his sire's mouth, groaning.

* Angelust lets go of Buffy's hips, and she is now moving herself, almost involuntarily. His hands tweak her hard aching nipples. His mouth devours Spike's.

* Buffy cries out and finally cums all around both of them. She whimpers and falls limply onto her Master's chest, still shuddering from the power. "Oh...Master..."

* Angelust pinches Spike's nipple, letting him know he can cum.

* Spike_ feels Buffy shudder and her cunt muscles quiver around him. As Angelus' cock throbs against his own, he feels the telltale pinch and loses control. Vamping out, he sinks his fangs into Angelus' lips as he cums long and hard, pouring his seed into the slayer now slumped against his master's chest.

* Angelust growls feeling Buffy's walls gripping against their cocks, and Spike's cum running down his own cock. Then biting into Buffy's breast he cum himself, doubling the feeling of the seed spewing into Buffy's cunt.

* Angelust licks his lips tasting his Child's blood mixed with his Slayer's and his cock jerks again.

End