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Willow closed her eyes, her head resting against Angelus'
chest, his fingers winding in her hair as he spoke to Spike. The Desoto was
just leaving LA city limits, on their way back to Sunnydale after spending a
few pleasant hours in the city. They had basically wandered, being tourists,
eating and shopping. The shopping was the result of Spike staining his shirt
with a meal that had put up too much of a struggle. He had, much to Angelus'
amusement and Willow's discomfort, gone on a bit of a killing spree. So when he
had returned to the happily wandering couple, hand in hand and discussing the
various individuals they passed, Angelus had laughed at him and declared that
he needed some new clothes, dragging them all into an exclusive store. Clothes
weren't the only things that Angelus purchased. He also ordered, from a
dealership that was aware of his standing, a Mercedes CLK320 with various
custom extras. When the salesman had told him it would be a few weeks before it
was ready, Angelus replied that time was one thing he had plenty of. Shortly
after they had left the city, their purchases piled in the backseat of the
Desoto, Spike driving and smoking while Angelus cradled Willow in his lap.
"Come on, darlin'," Angelus' voice rumbled under
her ear and Willow sat up, wiping the sleep from her eyes, surprised to find
them back at the mansion.
"I'm awake," she mumbled before jumping in
Angelus' lap as the driver’s door slammed shut. Angelus laughed and opened his
door, stepping out and taking Willow with him. She twisted about in time to
catch Spike walking up the steps of the mansion, telling one of the minions to
get the packages from the car. As he disappeared through the front door she
shivered, he'd been distant all night, barely talking to Angelus unless he was
asked a question and as soon as they'd gotten to LA he'd left to hunt. Her
thoughts about Spike were interrupted as Angelus took her hand and led her into
the mansion. Even before they walked upstairs Willow could hear the music, soft
and dark. She'd heard Spike playing this CD before, some Scottish musician
she'd never heard of and he'd once told her rather sarcastically that the music
soothed him. He'd then gone on to say that the songs made him think of all the
kills he'd made, of the thrill of fresh warm blood coursing through him. So as
she followed Angelus she couldn't help but be filled with trepidation over what
exactly was going on with the blond.
Angelus, on the other hand, seemed to find it amusing and
sang along with the music as he sauntered into the library, staring at his
blond childe and dragging Willow along with him.
"I want to find a rainbow and paint it black, then fly
the satellite that landed here this afternoon. Close your eyes let me take you
to the sun, burning slowly held together in the sky," Angelus sat down in
his chair, pulling Willow down onto his lap, one of his hands curling about her
thigh as he watched Spike. "There's nothing missing that you can place,
nothing broken you can fix, nothing wounded you can heal..."
Spike stood up and turned on his heel. "I'm going
out."
"No, you're not," stated Angelus, relaxing back
into the chair, on his lap Willow tensed as Spike stopped walking away.
"Darlin', go have a bath."
She was being dismissed, she was well aware of that and was
silently grateful. Spike was standing stock still in the middle of the room,
where he had stopped when Angelus spoke to him, his back to both of them. As
she made her way across to her door, she glanced up at him and wished she
hadn't. His face was a mask of stoicism, his eyes were cold and hard, staring
straight ahead, fixed on some insignificant point while his hands were tightly
clenched in fists. Willow dropped her gaze to her feet and left the two
vampires alone.
Even as she ran her bath and climbed into the warm scented
water, she could hear their voices over the music that was still playing.
Angelus' soft murmur was countered by Spike's curses, raised and angry
utterances that Willow couldn't make any sense of. Wanting to block them all out
she sank down into the water, holding her breath and submerging her head. Under
the water she concentrated on the feel of her hair as it moved weightlessly
around her face, neck and shoulders. Lifting her head slightly, her mouth broke
the surface of the water so she could breathe and she spent her time lost in
the sensation of her water logged hair, of the sound of her heart beating and
the whooshing resonance of the water in her ears. Once the water started to
become noticeably cooler she sat back up and topped up the bath while she
shampooed her hair. She couldn't hear anything apart from the music playing.
Shrugging it off, she continued to cleanse and condition her hair and then
resumed soaking in the tub until the water once more cooled and her hands began
to take on the appearance of prunes. Reluctantly, she got out of the bath,
toweled off and dressed in a claret silk slip. Wrapping the fluffy towel about
her head, she slowly started to wring her hair out, using the towel to absorb
the water and leaving it only slightly damp instead of soaking wet. Tossing the
towel aside she began to work her fingers through the knots in her hair,
tugging on the still damp strands, untangling the soft tresses as she made her
way down toward the vanity for her brush.
Muted voices caught her attention and she paused, turning
her head slightly to gaze into Angelus' room. There on the bed were Angelus and
Spike, naked and whispering soft words to each other between fervent kisses.
Willow watched spell bound for a moment, before Angelus shifting broke her
hypnotic state. As Angelus lifted away from Spike, she took a deep breath,
startled to find the dark haired vampire’s gaze fixed on her. She swallowed as
Spike continued to kiss the broad expanse of Angelus' chest. For his part the
blond was totally oblivious to her voyeuristic activities, Angelus wasn't.
Pulling his gaze from her, Angelus cupped the back of
Spike's head and lowered his mouth to the younger vampire’s, claiming his
childe with a dominating kiss. Spike happily surrendered, his fingers entwining
in his sire’s soft dark hair and following the movement as they sat up on the
bed. Once more Spike lowered his lips to explore his sire's chest, teasing and
nipping at the hard nipples, his hands dropping down to stroke the heavily
muscular thighs and buttocks. Angelus kept his hold on his childe's head and
once more glanced up at Willow, who was still standing in the same spot. Brown
eyes fixed on green as Angelus slowly stretched out his hand, offering it to
her.
Willow dropped her gaze down to his outstretched hand and
bit her lip. As it slipped from between her teeth, she took a hesitant step
forward, passing over the threshold and into Angelus' bedroom. Slowly,
tentatively, Willow walked towards the bed, her eyes firmly fixed on his hand.
Reaching out, she ran her fingertips across his and watched as his fingers
curled, capturing her warm hand, his thumb caressing her knuckles. With a
gentle pressure, he urged her forward, bringing her hand up to his mouth to lightly
kiss as she raised her knee to lean against the bed. A soft warning growl
startled her and she glanced at Spike. His face was a mask of barely concealed
anger and she could see his body literally tightening as he inched away from
both of them.
Angelus chuckled softly and kissed his childe, his hand
still pulling Willow forward, urging her up onto the bed. As his lips left
Spike, he turned and caught hers, his tongue seeking a response. Willow leant
into both the kiss and Angelus, shivering as he released her hand and cupped
her back, pulling her in closer. As she fell against his side her shoulder
brushed Spike's chest, eliciting another growl from the disgruntled vampire. At
the sound of his childe's growl, Angelus broke away from Willow and turned his
attention back to the blond, once more claiming his mouth. With a guiding hand
on the back of his childe's head, Angelus urged him closer, leading the blond
with his hand and lips to the warmth of Willow. As he broke the kiss he could
feel Willow's hot breath caressing his face, her lips barely millimeters from
both his and Spike's. Turning from his childe, he let his lips hover above
Willow's, her sweet breath teasing his taste buds and he licked his lips as she
leant forward to kiss him.
Soft and tender, Willow was at his mercy as Angelus
manipulated her towards his childe. Lips joined and tongues hesitatingly
ventured into mouths, teeth nipping and pulling at lips and tongues. Only when
they heard Angelus' soft chuckle did Spike and Willow realize exactly who they
were kissing. By the time Spike pulled away, smirk on his face, Angelus was
silent, his eyes fixed on Willow. With a single finger he traced the edge of
her silk slip. Without warning, he spun her about, pulling her flush against
his hard chest so that she was facing Spike and the blond's eyes lit up with
amusement as she whimpered in fear. Behind her, Angelus chuckled against her
shoulder as he covered it with kisses. Holding her with one hand, Angelus
reached out for his childe, pulling him in flush against her to kiss. Breaking
away from his childe's lips, Angelus caught Willow's, his tongue delving in to
her velvet warmth and his arm tightened about her waist. When he tore his mouth
away, she moved her head only to collide with Spike and her lips brushed
against his. It was a hesitant, awkward move. Lips barely touched until Spike
opened his mouth, pressing forward as his tongue snuck into the warm cavern of
her mouth, teasing her. She whimpered as he pulled back.
Angelus smiled and ran his hand along her neck, tilting her
head back to claim her lips in a dominant kiss. His hand moved from her waist
up to the low neckline of her slip and the other dropped down from her throat.
Fingers twisted in the fine material and in one swift movement tore it free of
her body. Willow gasped, her hands moving to try and cover herself, however
Angelus' were quicker and he caught them. Covering her hands with his own, he
shifted slightly, glancing up at his childe whose eyes were fixed on the naked
redhead. Smirking slightly, he ran Willow's hands over her own body, across her
breasts, along her thighs and stomach, watching as his childe's eyes darkened
with lust.
Turning his attention away from Spike, he concentrated on
Willow. Her eyes were closed, lost in the sensation of touch as she allowed him
to guide her hands. Kissing her shoulder, he dipped their hands down between
her slightly spread legs. He smirked as his fingers encountered her natural
sweet dampness. Moving his hand he let her find her clit, teasing it, bringing
herself pleasure. Their other hands were caressing her breasts, nails catching
and dragging across hard nipples. He waited until her breath became nothing
more than shallow pants before pulling their hands from between her legs and
she moaned in disappointment, making him chuckle again. Slowly, with a tempting
smile, he raised their hands to Spike's mouth.
Spike's eyes nearly rolled back in his head as he took in
her heady aroma, sweet and musky...and the warmth, he could feel it radiating
off those glistening digits. Lost in her sweet fragrance his tongue swept along
their fingers, reveling in the taste of her. Moaning lightly, he sucked
Willow's fingers into his cool mouth, drowning in her taste and desperate for
more.
Willow groaned and opened her eyes as Spike continued his
assault on her fingers, his soft tongue teasing the tips, swirling about. To
steady herself she placed her free hand on his chest, her palm pressed flat
against the hard nipple and Spike leant into her touch, his hand holding hers
to his greedy mouth. Willow bit her lip and let her free hand explore his
chest, eventually dropping lower and brushing against his throbbing cock,
causing him to moan about her fingers still firmly secured in his mouth.
Angelus smiled as Spike moved forward, his eyes briefly
glancing towards his sire for consent before his hands caressed Willow's warm
flesh. Angelus mirrored his childe's movements on her back; when Spike touched
her breasts, Angelus caressed her shoulder blades. Whether it be a kiss or a
caress, they matched each other touch for touch and it was blowing Willow's
mind, she was lost in sensation. So much so that when they fell back on the
bed, stretching out side by side, face to face with Spike and Angelus spooning
in behind her, she wasn't aware of it until Angelus spoke.
"Take her," Angelus whispered to Spike over her
shoulder and Willow's eyes widened in shock. She swung her head towards
Angelus, ready to make a protest when his lips crashed down on hers, silencing her.
As Angelus' tongue licked at her lips his hands were manipulating her body,
urging her leg over Spike's and moving her forward to his childe. Closing her
eyes, Willow tangled her hand in his hair while her other hand fisted against
Spike's back as the muscles shifted. Tightening her hold on Angelus' hair, she
whimpered as his body thrust her forward and Spike's arms encircled her.
Together they thrust into her, Angelus with his tongue, Spike with his cock and
a soft hiss of pleasure.
Willow loosened her hold on Angelus, her leg automatically
locking about Spike as he shifted, drawing her closer. Breaking her physical
contact with Angelus, Willow focused on Spike as he pulled his hips back, his
hard cock sliding out of her. Blindly, she clutched at him and blue eyes fixed
on green. Slowly, he moved his hips forward, sinking deeper into her, and
briefly his eyes closed as her muscles fluttered around him. Willow groaned as
Angelus traced her spine with his tongue matching Spike's long slow thrust, she
arched her back shuddering at the sensations.
When he was completely inside her again, Spike stilled,
eyes fixed on her flushed face, her pouty mouth that had formed the perfect O
as she gasped for breath. Somehow his lips found hers and his tongue penetrated
and dominated her hot wet mouth, stifling both their moans of pleasure as he
pulled her closer. One of his hands tangling in her damp hair, the other
cupping her back, pulling her to him with each thrust. Breaking the kiss his
mouth wandered down to her neck and shoulders. Willow groaned and dug her
fingernails into the nape of his neck, her body rubbing against his and her
nails scraped down his spine, making him snarl against her throat and thrust
hard, slamming her back into Angelus' firm body. Behind her, Angelus shifted
removing his support and she fell back into the soft bedding with Spike looming
above her. Briefly their eyes met before Spike grinned and lowered his head to
her breasts, licking at one of her hard nipples before sucking it into his cool
mouth, his tongue teasing the nub in mimicry of their thrusts making her cry
out in pleasure. As his mouth once more claimed hers, she lifted herself up
into his body, her legs hooking about his thighs to allow her more leverage as
she reveled in the sensation of him moving against her...so different to
Angelus. There was nothing slow or deliberate about Spike, he was going on the
sheer instinct of pleasure.
Spike dropped his mouth back down to suckle her breasts and
Willow rolled her head back, groaning in pleasure. She clawed at his back,
being rewarded with harder thrusts and a soft growl vibrating against her
breast. She gasped in surprise as she felt Angelus' hand capture her free
breast. The gasp soon turned to a moan as his lips descended on hers and he
pinched her hard nipple. As he broke the kiss, Spike rolled them back into
their previous position, pulling her leg up about his waist, deepening his
penetration. Willow moaned and leant back against Angelus' hard body,
unconsciously rubbing against him as his hands wandered. Spike claimed her
mouth once more and their tongues played, teasing and taunting each other.
Behind her, Angelus nuzzled her hair, his fingers tracing a
wet path along her spine and she moaned into Spike's mouth as the dark haired
vampire slipped a well-lubricated finger into her puckered entrance. Surprise
gave way to pleasure as Angelus began to thrust his finger in time with their
movements, adding another finger as she relaxed into the rhythm. He smiled
against her shoulder as her soft moans grew more urgent and her body began to
tense. His fingers traced the movement of the muscles in her back as she thrust
against them both. Slowly, as she lost herself to the physical sensations,
Angelus let his fingers curl about her choker pulling it free. As he tossed it
aside his brown eyes fixed on the vibrant blue of his childe's and he smiled
lazily, his fingers caressing her bare throat.
Spike moaned in pleasure at the look in his sire's eyes and
hissed as the dark haired vampire’s fingers through the thin barriers of hot
flesh that separated them caressed his cock. Snarling, Spike grabbed Willow's
hips and pulled her down hard against him. Her soft moans, hands and tight
warmth were driving him to a frenzy of wanting. As his mouth crashed down on
hers he felt his sire's hand move between them.
Angelus' index finger found and caressed her clit and she
tightened her hold on Spike, her body stilling momentarily as the dark haired
vampire pushed her over the edge. Her muscles tensed before fluttering and
contracting, her cry of pleasure smothered by Spike's mouth. Breaking the kiss,
she gasped for breath and Spike dropped his head to her shoulder, growling in
frustration, his hold on her tightening. Angelus pulled his fingers out and
Willow jerked forward, frowning as she felt his other hand between her and
Spike. Glancing down she saw Angelus' fingers tightly wrapped around the base
of Spike's cock, starving off his orgasm, no wonder he was growling. She gasped
as Angelus' free hand began to massage her ass while he spooned in closer
behind her sweat slickened body. As her body tensed Angelus chuckled while
Spike, still hard and deep within her, groaned.
Lifting his head, Spike looked at Angelus who smirked and
released his painful hold on his childe's cock. Slowly, Angelus dragged his
fingers over Willow's body, his lips caressing her shoulder as he inched his
way forward. His fingers caught her chin and tilted her head back, his lips
claiming hers in a gentle kiss. As their tongues entwined he thrust his hips
forward, pushing her onto Spike, who moaned lightly and dropped his mouth to
her neck. Angelus broke the kiss and peppered soft kisses and nips along her
shoulders, his hips rocking slowly and gently against hers, his erection rubbing
against her ass. Willow swallowed and tightened her hold on Spike, who was
massaging her thighs, pulling her in flush against him. Spike looked over her
shoulder at the dark eyes of his sire and tightened his hold on her as he
shifted slightly to kiss her.
Their tongues entwined and Spike bit down into the soft
plump flesh as Angelus inched the head of his cock pass the tight ring of
muscles of her anus. Willow's eyes filled with tears and her fingers dug into
the flesh of Spike's neck as both vampires stilled their movements. Angelus
kissed her shoulder again, his tongue tracing a wet path to her ear, one of his
hands encircled the front of her neck, soothingly stroking it and tilting her
head back, breaking the kiss with Spike. Slowly, Angelus moved his hips
forward, inching his way deeper into her tight virgin passage and she rolled
her head back, crying out. His fingers shifted, moving up the slim column of
her neck, tracing the contours of her mouth and she bit down on one finger as
Angelus buried himself with one final thrust.
Willow gasped around Angelus' finger, her body shaking in a
mixture of pleasure and pain. Spike kissed her neck and Angelus mirrored the
actions, their hands brushing against each other as they caressed her trembling
body. Using the finger in her mouth, Angelus tilted her head, his lips brushing
across her jaw and she released his finger. As his mouth claimed hers, he
pulled back, making them all moan, and Willow dropped one of her hands to grab
at his heavily muscled thigh. He broke the kiss and she lowered her head, only
to have Spike capture her lips as Angelus thrust back deep inside her and the
blond pulled back. Willow moaned into his mouth, her body pressing against his,
her fingers digging into his neck holding him to her. Angelus' mouth joined
theirs, his tongue flicking out and teasing both of theirs as Spike thrust
forward and he pulled back.
They alternated thrusting in and out of her and Willow
closed her eyes, surrendering to the sensations. Two mouths, four hands,
caressing and teasing her body, two cocks filling her, stretching her. Pleasure
and pain became one blinding force that overtook her body and she clutched at
both the vampires, her body shaking uncontrollably as she came, crying out
incoherently. Through the flashes of light and the pounding of her blood in her
ears, she heard feral growls, her only warning as the two vampires sank their
fangs into her bared throat. She let out a strangled sob as she felt their
fangs withdraw, only to be shocked when she heard them growl again as they sank
their fangs into each other, simultaneously climaxing, their hips jerking
roughly against her as their seed spilled deep inside her.
Willow clung weakly to Spike, dropping her head forward to
his shoulder as Angelus licked at her bite marks, a soft murmur rumbling
through him. She winced as they pulled out of her and Angelus leant over to
kiss Spike before dropping his lips to hers and turning her about to face him.
Spike shifted and spooned in behind her, his fingers stroking her hair as
Angelus' arms wrapped around them both. Her eyes fluttered shut as she listened
to the words the two vampires murmured to each other, lulling her to sleep.
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