Playing Games

In this game, Xander becomes the pet of two master vampires


“Spike? Can I talk to you for a minute?”

“Sure, pet.”

Spike laid aside the book he’d been reading. He’d know for a few days that Xander had something on his mind. But he knew better than to push. When Xander didn’t want to talk about something, he wouldn’t. No matter how much Spike pried. The vampire had learned to wait.

“Well, my vacation starts in two days and I know we were planning on going to L.A. But now I don’t want to.”

“Something wrong? Don’t you want to see Angel?”

“Of course I do! It’s not that. It’s just that there’s a certain game I’d like to play and it’ll work better if we’re here. In the mansion.”

Angel still used the mansion whenever he was in Sunnydale. Spike and Xander kept an eye on the place for him. And Buffy never went there so it was safe.

“What’d you have in mind, pet?”

As Xander outlined the game, a smile spread across Spike’s face.

“So do you think Angel will want to come here? Do you think he’d like this?” Xander asked uncertainly.

“Oh, he’ll come. And he’ll love this game. Count on it.”
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Xander left the Bronze and headed home. It was a beautiful night and he had to admit that Sunnydale was kind of pretty. If you ignored the occasional apocalypse, slime demon, and...

“Hello, Xander.”

...vampire. Xander sighed and turned around. “Hey, Deadboy. If you’re looking for Buffy...”

“I’m not. I found what I was looking for.”

Something in Angel’s tone made Xander take a step back.

“Angel?”

Just then a figure appeared behind Angel.

“Angel, behind you! It’s Spike.”

Xander reached for the stake in his pocket. He froze when he saw the expression on Angel’s face.

“Angelus.”

Before Xander could move, Angel grabbed him and flung him over a broad shoulder.

“Hey! Damn it put me down.”

A hand smacked him on the ass. “Quiet, boy.”

Xander ignored him. All the blood was rushing to his head and made Xander dizzy. He wiggled; hoping Angel would drop him.

“PUT ME DOWN, NOW!”

The hand smacked him again and then wandered over his butt in an undeniable caress. Xander froze, mortified.

“Going to be quiet, boy?”

Xander wisely played mute and Angel laughed.

“Good boy.”

The trio made their way to Angel’s mansion with Xander fuming silently all the way. When they got inside, Angel made his way directly to the bedroom and deposited Xander in an armchair. Spike tied his wrists to the arms of the chair and then stepped back to stand by Angel.

Xander was afraid but there was no way he’d let them know it. “So, Angelus, who gave Angel a happy and let you out of the cage? I thought Soulboy was playing solo these days. Always thought you went blind from that, not turned into a monster.”

Spike choked back a laugh. You had to admire the kid’s knackers. He waited to see if Angel would catch the insult.

He did but it took him a minute. Then he shot a dirty look at Spike for laughing at him and turned back to Xander.

“No one ‘gave me a happy’, as you put it. I’m still me. Still souled.”

Xander looked at him skeptically. “Right. Because the souled you always hangs out with Spike and kidnaps humans.”

Spike grinned proudly. “Been a good influence on my Sire, mate. Got him to remember that even with that poofy soul, he’s still a vampire. Still a demon. We’ve had us a reconciliation, like.”

Xander’s stomach churned. If the two Master Vampires really were reunited, this could be very bad. He tamped his fear down and said “Gee, isn’t that sweet? A family reunion. So why am I here?”

Angel came up behind Spike and wrapped his arms around him, nuzzling the smaller vampire’s neck. “Because my Childe deserves a gift after all he’s done for me. I told him he could have whatever he wanted.”

Spike looked at Xander and smiled. “Reminded him that he already gave me a gift. We just had to collect it.”

It took Xander a second to process that. “Hey! I’m not a gift. I don’t belong to Angel so he couldn’t give me to you so untie me NOW so I can home!” Xander couldn’t help the panic babble. He had an idea he knew where this was going and it didn’t look good for him.

Neither vampire seemed impressed by the rant. Spike actually snorted.

“Course you belong to Angel. You Scoobies were under his protection so in vampire terms that means you belong to him. And he decided to share you with me. You belong to both of us now.”

Xander gaped at him. “Your brain must be even more warped than I thought. I don’t belong to you, Spike. Or to Angel. Buffy’s the one with a thing for the undead, not me. Let me go.’

Spike’s eyes narrowed. He only had so much patience and the boy’s refusal to see things his way was draining the last drop out of him. “You know, pet, I’m starting to lose my temper. ’S not like we need your permission anyway. Can just take what I want.”

He took a step forward but stopped when Angel laid a hand on his arm.

“Leave him be. We’ll just play without him for now.”

Spike allowed himself to be pulled back against the strong body of his Sire. He shot a last venomous look at Xander then relaxed against Angel. He gave a little moan when Angel dropped his head and began playing with his neck again.

Xander’s jaw dropped. He shot a look at the bed and then turned back to the vampires. They weren’t going to have sex right in front of him. Were they? He watched as Angel stripped off Spike’s T-shirt and began playing with the blond’s nipples. He gulped. Apparently they were. Xander shifted in his seat. Ok, fine. They were going to do it but that didn’t mean he had to watch. He closed his eyes and vowed not to open them again.

God, how could listening be more erotic than actually watching? With his eyes closed, every sound seemed magnified. The rustle of a shirt as it was unbuttoned; the rasp of zippers being lowered; low moans and breathy sighs. And now the slick sound of flesh on flesh. Xander couldn’t help it. He opened his eyes.

Spike was bent over the bed; hands braced on the edge, head thrown back in abandon. Angel stood between his spread thighs, hands on Spike’s hips as he rocked gently back and forth, slowly pleasuring his Childe. Spike was panting softly.

“Like that, Childe? Like it when I fuck you so slow.”

“Yes, Sire. Love it when you take me like this.”

Angel thrust gently, not picking up the pace. “Tell me how you like it best, Childe. Slow and gentle or fast and hard?”

Spike moaned and thrust back against Angel. “Love it all, Sire. Can’t choose.”

Angel smiled. “Guess we need to do an experiment then.”

Spike threw a puzzled look over his shoulder. Angel smiled and rubbed his hands over Spike’s pale back.

“Don’t worry little one. Just enjoy.”

Spike dropped his head back down and concentrated on just feeling Angel. He began to push back against Angel. Angel grabbed his hips to stop him.

“Don’t move. Just stand there and let me fill you.”

Spike groaned and did as he was told. Angel kept up the slow, agonizing tormenting of his body. Slowly, inch by inch he’d slide into Spike and then just as slowly ease back out until just the head of his cock remained inside Spike’s tight ass.

“Like that little one? Like me taking you like this? Slow and sweet. Feels so good, doesn’t it, to be filled by my cock.”

“Don’t stop, please.”

Angel smiled and bent down to kiss Spike’s back. He reached around and began to stroke Spike’s cock. “Not going to.”

Spike groaned. He closed his eyes and let the pleasure wash over him.

Angel kept up his slow thrusting into Spike. When the slow trickle of Spike’s pre-come became a steady stream in his fist and Spike began moaning incoherently, Angel took pity on him and sped up his thrusts. He quickened the pace of his hand and was rewarded by a low groan from Spike as the blond came hard in his hand. His own orgasm came seconds later and he collapsed against Spike.

“That was bloody fantastic, mate.”

Angel grinned. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”

He pushed Spike down onto the bed and rolled him onto his back. He knelt between Spike’s legs and slowly stroked his own cock back to hardness. Spike watched with interest.

“What’d you have in mind, Sire?”

“Going to have that little experiment I mentioned. Then we’ll see which kind of fuck you like better.”

Spike groaned. Angel didn’t swear often and the word ‘fuck’ coming out of that gorgeous mouth sent little shivers down his spine.

Angel grabbed Spike and pulled the blond’s legs up to rest over his shoulders. He positioned himself and then drove into Spike hard. He fucked Spike at a punishing pace that left the smaller vampire gasping for unneeded air. All Spike could do was fist his hands tightly in the sheets and hang on for the ride.

“That feels so fucking good, Angel. Harder. Fuck me harder.” Spike panted.

“You asked for it.”

Angel grabbed a pillow and thrust it under Spike’s hips. Then he began to pound into Spike’s body. When his cock found Spike’s prostate, the blond screamed and bucked his hips hard into Angel. They moved together, racing towards completion. Angel found his release first, howling as he spilled into Spike. Spike gave an answering cry as he covered their bellies in milky white fluid. Angel collapsed onto Spike and the two lay unmoving.

Xander shifted his seat. His cock was so hard that his jeans pinched uncomfortably. He was hoping that the vampires were too enamored of one another to notice.

Angel pulled back so he could rest his weight on his hands. He leaned down and flicked one of Spike’s nipples with his tongue. “So, fast and hard or slow and gentle.”

Spike opened one eye to peer at his grinning Sire. He grinned back and pulled Angel’s head down so they could share a lazy kiss. “Not sure. Maybe we should try it again. Wouldn’t want to be too hasty in decidin’.”

Hours later and Xander was sure now that the two were just showing off. On the bed, the floor, against the wall, in a chair. He’d lost track of the number of positions about an hour ago. His hard on was now past uncomfortable and had hit painful.

There was an ear-splitting howl from the bed and then the occupants went still. Xander snorted. He wasn’t fooled. This had happened several times already and each time Xander had assumed the marathon sex was over. Only to have one of the vampires turn to the other and start all over again. He was surprised to see Angel rise from the bed and pull his slacks on.

“Come on, Childe. You must be starving.”

Spike stretched languidly. He felt fantastic. Nothing like multiple orgasms to put you in a cheery mood. He pulled on his jeans and followed his Sire to the kitchen.

Xander was fuming. He was hungry too, damn it. And his arms hurt. And his butt was sore from sitting in one spot so long. And he had to pee. He let the complaints pile up in his head, fully intending to unleash them on the first vamp through the door. Eventually, he heard footsteps behind him and turned to begin hurling insults. His words died in his throat and he couldn’t help staring.

Spike had obviously just come from the shower. He had his jeans on but they were unbuttoned. Xander could see a trail of dark, damp hair leading from the blond’s navel down into the waistband of his jeans. A few drops of water still clung to his chest and his hair was damp and curly. He was absolutely mouth watering.

Spike noticed the stare and smirked. Lad didn’t want to play, huh? Liar. He bent and untied the boy’s wrists and then pulled him to his feet.

“C'mon, whelp.”

Spike led Xander into the kitchen. As they passed the bathroom, Xander heard the shower running. He had a momentary image of Angel naked under the hot water and shivered. He saw Spike grinning knowingly at him and blushed.

Spike sat quietly while Xander ate. When the boy was finished, he led him to the bathroom and waited outside while Xander used the facilities.

Xander stood at the sink and splashed cold water over his face. His erection had subsided and that was good. He could handle watching another undead sex marathon without embarrassing himself. He sighed. He had a feeling it was going to be a long night.

When they got back to the bedroom, Xander was surprised when Spike didn’t lead him to the chair. Instead the blond pulled him over to the bed.

“Oh no. I am not getting in that bed with you.”

He struggled but it was useless. Spike was just too strong. In short order, he had Xander stripped and on his back on the bed. He used a length of silk to bind the boy’s hands to the headboard and then seated himself in the chair.

“What are you doing?” Xander asked.

“Going to enjoy the show, pet. Angelus was a master at seduction. Wonder if the old poof’s still got it in him.”

Moments later, Angel entered the bedroom. He smiled when he saw Xander trussed up and naked on the bed.

“Now that’s a pretty sight, my boy.”

Angel climbed onto the bed and studied Xander’s nude form. Xander flushed crimson and Angel’s smile broadened.

“And that’s even prettier. All that lovely blood right to the surface.”

Xander glared at him. “Going to rape me or talk me to death?”

“I’m not going to rape you.”

“Good. Untie me and let me go home then.”

“Hmm. Nice try. I didn’t say that I wasn’t going to bed you just that I wasn’t going to rape you.”

“It’ll have to be rape, Deadboy. I won’t ever be willing.” Too late he recognized the words as the challenge they were.

“You think not, lad? We’ll see.”

Angel moved to Xander’s left side and knelt near his hip. He leaned forward and nibbled Xander’s earlobe before snaking his tongue inside and licking lazily. A shiver from Xander made him smile. He ran his tongue down the boy’s jaw line and down to his neck. He licked and nibbled along Xander’s shoulder before moving down to Xander’s chest. A flat brown nipple waited for his attentions and Angel latched onto it, suckling gently. Xander moaned into the touch so Angel continued to tease the swollen bud for a few minutes before moving that wicked tongue lower. Each of Xander’s ribs was treated to a long lick before Angel moved down and bit at his hipbone. Xander groaned and arched up into Angel’s mouth. Angel bit gently one last time before moving on. There was still plenty of Xander to play with. Like a strong tanned thigh and the sensitive back of a knee. Muscular calves and feet that Angel couldn’t help tormenting when he learned that Xander was ticklish. Angel moved to kneel along Xander’s right side and the sensual teasing continued, this time in reverse. By the time Angel had gotten back up to nibbling at Xander’s right ear, the young man was almost breathless with need. Angel grinned. And he hadn’t even gotten to the best parts yet.

Angel retrieved some lube from the bedside table and came to kneel before Xander. He took the shaking thighs in his hands and carefully parted them. He settled himself between Xander’s legs and reached out to run a hand along the weeping erection. Xander shuddered and pushed into the caressing touch. Angel quickly slicked his fingers and then brought a hand down to Xander’s backside. He ran a teasing finger around the tight hole before gently slipping one inside.

“Angel.” Xander gasped and bucked against the vampire.

Angel carefully slid another finger into Xander’s tight channel and began to thrust gently. He bent his head and took Xander’s cock to the back of his throat in one long swallow. Xander gave a wordless cry and arched into the wet mouth.

Angel pulled back until just the head of Xander’s cock was still in his mouth. He ran his tongue lightly around the crown, lapping up the pre-come there. Then he dropped his head and swallowed Xander’s length again. He kept up this teasing until Xander’s cock was leaking a steady stream of pre-come and Xander was moaning and writhing on the bed, so very close to release. Angel waited until he sensed Xander at the point of no return and then he pulled back. He reached up and untied Xander’s hands before stretching out to lie next to the boy.

“Huh? What?”

It took Xander a moment to realize that he wasn’t tied anymore; just a fraction longer to realize that Angel wasn’t touching him anymore. Instead the vampire was lying on his back next to him and lazily stroking his own erection.

“Angel? Why did...? Why aren’t you...?” Xander trailed off, confused.

“I wouldn’t want to be accused of forcing you.”

“You aren’t going to finish this?”

“No. You are.”

Xander looked confused for a second and then Angel pulled him over to straddle his lap. Xander’s eyes grew wide with dawning awareness. Angel’s hard cock was pressing invitingly at his entrance.

“If you want it, you’ll have to take it.”

Xander groaned in frustration. He wanted this too badly to stop; to hell with the consequences. He closed his eyes and then slowly slid back and down, impaling himself on Angel’s thick shaft.

Xander moved experimentally a few times before finding a rhythm that he liked. Oh he definitely liked this position. He could move fast or slow, side to side. Oh yeah. This was fun.

Angel was beginning to wonder if he’d made a serious mistake. The boy looked so good like this, head thrown back and riding Angel’s cock. Considering the workout his cock had had today, Angel shouldn’t have found it so hard to control himself. But he was having serious trouble not coming just from the wanton look on Xander’s face.

Xander opened his eyes to find Angel watching him. He began to ride Angel faster and smiled when Angel groaned and began to buck up into him. Xander felt his orgasm building but he didn’t want to come yet. Something was...off. It took him a minute to realize what it was he wanted. He didn’t want to impale-he wanted to be impaled. He looked down at Angel.

“Angel?”

“Hmm? What baby?” Angel’s voice was rough with his passion and it made Xander shiver.

“Angel, I don’t want to come like this. I want you to make me come. Fuck me. Please.”

With a low growl, Angel grabbed Xander’s hips and flipped them so that Xander was on his back with Angel above him.

“This what you had in mind, baby boy?”

“God yes. Fuck me, Angel.”

Angel fucked Xander at hard pace that soon had the boy gasping and moaning Angel’s name. Angel reached a hand between their heaving bodies and began to work Xander’s swollen cock. With a last keening cry, Xander came in Angel’s hand. Angel let himself follow moments later.

Xander was dimly aware of Angel carefully moving off him and stretching out to lie alongside him. The bed dipped and Spike slid up to lie on Xander’s other side. The blond bent his head and nuzzled Xander affectionately.

“See pet? ‘S not so bad to belong to vampires is it?”

Xander gave him a sleepy grin and then drifted off.

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A couple of days later and Xander was beginning to believe that Spike was right. He’d balked at first. Especially when Spike sprang his ‘human pets don’t wear clothes in the house’ rule on him. But he managed to get back at both vampires for that one. He found that he was something of an exhibitionist. He paraded around like he didn’t have a care in the world, flaunting his naked self until one vampire or the other would get so horny that Xander found himself bent over the nearest piece of furniture and fucked to within an inch of his life. He was fed and pampered and catered to and just generally spoiled all around. And he was loving every minute of it.

At the moment he was lying in the big bed with his vampires. Spike was giving him a long leisurely blowjob while Angel played with his nipples. Xander grinned. Who knew Angel had a nipple fetish? He groaned in disappointment when Angel moved away from him.

“Shh, baby. Going to like this.”

He pushed Spike away, laughing when his Childe gave him a dirty look.

“You can have him back in a minute. You’ll like this too.”

Angel moved Xander until his boy was on his hands and knees, legs spread wide. Spike grinned and slid under Xander so he could take the weeping erection back into his mouth. Xander groaned and bucked into Spike’s sucking mouth.

Angel watched for a moment before reaching out to gently pull apart Xander’s butt cheeks. He bent his head to lick at the enticing entrance to Xander’s body. Xander gasped and pushed back against Angel’s tongue.

“More, Angel. Please.”

Angel began to work Xander’s hole. When the tight ring of muscle was relaxed, he gently pushed his tongue inside. He began to work his tongue in and out, gently fucking Xander with it.

Xander shuddered and moaned loudly. There was no way to describe how good this felt; Angel’s tongue worshipped his ass while Spike’s worshipped his cock. He held on as long as he could, not wanting the sensations to stop. Eventually the pleasure became too much and he came with a cry, bucking into Spike’s mouth as Angel continued tonguing him.

Spike gently licked the last strands of come from Xander’s spent cock before sliding from beneath him. He grinned when he saw the human collapse bonelessly to the bed. He looked at Angel, who had a satisfied smile on his face despite the obvious erection he was still sporting. Angel looked over and caught Spike eyeing his hard on.

“Gonna just stare or did you want to do something about this?”

Spike grinned at his Sire and launched himself across the bed. The vampires wrestled playfully for a few minutes before lust overtook them. Mouths met as hands explored skin. Angel pulled back to look at Spike for a second before turning around and kneeling on the bed. He spread his legs wide in blatant invitation.

Spike’s mouth went dry at the sight. He wasn’t allowed to top his Sire often. He couldn’t help but stare at the beautiful body before him. He shook himself and then scrambled across the bed for the lube. Seconds later he was carefully stretching Angel. Angel wiggled his hips impatiently.

“Come on, Childe. Fuck me.”

Spike groaned. So much for preparation. He tossed the lube aside and then positioned himself at Angel’s entrance. One hard thrust later and he was buried inside Angel’s willing body.

“Fucking hell, Angel.”

Angel grinned. Spike didn’t call him by name very often. It was a measure of just how turned on his Childe was. He thrust back at Spike and was rewarded with a low growl and then Spike was moving, making sure to hit that spot inside Angel that made him see stars. Angel closed his eyes and lost himself in the sensations Spike was creating.

Xander lay in his side; head propped in his hand. He wondered if the two had any idea how stunning they looked. He wished vampires had reflections so that they could see what he saw when he watched them together.

Spike was on the edge and desperately trying not to come just yet. He wanted this to last forever, knew it wouldn’t. Angel didn’t have sex this way often and he was so damn tight. Spike groaned low in his throat. He couldn’t help it; he began to move faster inside Angel. He reached around and stroked Angel’s cock for him.

“Oh, Spike. That’s so good.” Angel was panting as he moved to meet Spike thrust for thrust.

“Come with me, Sire?”

“Yesss.”

Angel moaned and fucked into Spike’s hand. When he felt the coolness of Spike’s seed inside him he let his own orgasm take him.

Xander watched the writhing vampires as they came together. He smiled when they collapsed into a heap, neither one bothering to move. Just one big tangle of sated vampire. He moved over to snuggle up next to them and was immediately pulled up tight against cool flesh. Spike managed to rouse himself enough to drop a sleepy kiss on Xander’s lips. Soon, all three were sleeping deeply.
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The next morning Xander was happily singing in the shower when Spike came bounding in. Spike grabbed Xander in a tight hug and kissed him.

“Mornin’, brat. Gonna let me wash your back?”

“If you’re good, I’ll even let you wash my front.”

Spike cocked an eyebrow. “I’m very good, mate. Want me to prove it?”

Spike reached out and wrapped a hand loosely around Xander’s cock. He stroked it to full hardness and then dropped to his knees to take Xander in his mouth. He licked and sucked until his human was writhing and then abruptly stood up.

“Turn around and brace your hands on the wall.”

Xander did as he was told and was rewarded with a slick finger sliding inside him. He turned and saw Spike holding the bottle of shower gel. He worried for a second that this might not be the best place to put soap and then Spike’s finger found his prostate and Xander quit caring about hygiene. He pushed back on Spike’s finger and gave a low moan of approval when the digit began stroking the walls of his ass.

Spike played with Xander’s opening until lust overrode his control and he needed to be buried in the hot body. He placed his cock at Xander’s stretched hole and pushed until he was completely encased in the tight channel. Mutual groans of satisfaction echoed through the shower stall and then Spike began to thrust quickly, working himself in and out of Xander’s ass.

Moments later and the shower curtain was pushed aside as Angel joined them.

“Starting without me?” He mock-pouted.

“Don’t pout, love. Doesn’t look nearly as good on you as it does on me. ’Sides, it’s not like we’re finished.” Spike wiggled his backside enticingly at Angel. “Wanna join?”

Angel didn’t even bother to answer. He just moved forward and spread the cheeks of Spike’s ass. Moments later he was buried deep in his favored Childe.

Three strong bodies thrust and heaved together as the men worked on satisfying one another. Groans and sighs filled the room along with the slick sounds of hard cocks thrusting into tight bodies. Xander felt his balls tighten and knew he was close to coming. He reached down to stroke his aching cock as he pushed his ass back to take more of Spike inside himself.

“Harder, Spike. I’m so damn close.”

Spike started thrusting harder; each forward thrust buried him in Xander’s heat while each withdrawal pushed him harder onto Angel’s cool length. He began to pant.

“Too fucking good love. I’m gonna come.”

Angel smiled and angled his hips so that his cock could hit Spike’s prostate. Spike came with a cry that was soon followed by an answering shout from Xander. Angel allowed himself to come soon after, enjoying the sensation of Spike’s tight ass milking his semen from him.
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Angel woke from a deep sleep to the sensation of a hot mouth on his cock. He opened his eyes to find Xander watching him as the boy licked and sucked. Angel smiled sleepily and reached out a hand to rub his boy’s hair. He bucked his hips lightly and Xander took the length of Angel’s shaft into his mouth and sucked enthusiastically. Moment’s later Xander was rewarded by a rush of come as Angel enjoyed his release. Xander licked the now spent cock clean and then crawled up Angel’s body for a lazy kiss.

“Good morning, Sire.” Xander said with a cheeky grin.

Angel chuckled. “Good morning yourself. How’s my favorite pet this morning?”

Xander rubbed his erection into Angel’s groin. “Horny.”

“Maybe I could do something about that.”

Angel flipped them so that Xander was lying beneath him. He bent his head and traced the boy’s full lips with his tongue. He took Xander’s mouth in a passionate kiss. He didn’t pull back until his human was desperate for air.

“Where’s Spike?”

“He went out. Said we need some supplies.”

Xander arched up to rub himself into Angel.

“We don’t have to wait for him, do we? Angel, please. Really horny human here.”

Angel smiled and kissed Xander again.

“No baby. We don’t have to wait. Spike can play when he gets back.”

He rolled off Xander long enough to grab the lube and then he was back, kneeling between splayed thighs. He squirted a generous amount of slick onto his fingers and then reached between Xander’s thighs to rub at his hole. Xander moaned and spread his legs more. Two slick fingers slid inside and began to stretch and prepare him. When Xander was panting softly, Angel removed his fingers and placed his cock at Xander’s entrance. One long push and he was in. He lay still for a moment, letting each of them enjoy the sensation and then he began to move; long lazy thrusts that he knew Xander liked. They rocked together, time slipping away as they pleasured one another. Finally, Xander stiffened beneath Angel, the vampire’s name a soft sigh on his lips as he came. He pulled Angel down for a kiss and the vampire’s cry of release was swallowed by the sweet mouth that covered his.

They lay quietly for awhile. Eventually, Xander felt Angel’s lips nuzzling his neck. He smiled and turned his head, offering himself to Angel. He felt Angel stiffen for a minute and then the vampire was sucking and biting his neck right at the place where neck met shoulder. Xander moaned and arched up. Angel lifted his head and smiled at him.

“Again?” Angel moved his hips against Xander’s ass suggestively.

“Love too but human here. Gotta go to the bathroom first.”

Angel rolled off Xander reluctantly. Xander hurried to use the facilities. As he was washing his hands, he caught his reflection in the mirror. He snorted and headed back to the bedroom, hands on his hips as he regarded the naked vampire.

“I offer you my neck and you give me a hickey? You are a sad sad vampire, Deadboy.”

Angel looked sheepish. “Xander, I...”

Whatever he was about to say was interrupted by the crash of the front door being thrown open.

“Honeys, I’m home.” Spike’s voice drifted down the hall. “Someone, ok two someones had better be buck-naked when I get down there.”

Xander laughed and crawled into bed to sit next to Angel. He propped himself against the headboard and waited for Spike. Spike entered the room, a large bag in his hand. He looked over the two naked bodies with approval and then set the bag down on a chair.

“Looks like you guys get a reward. Got prezzies for my mates.”

He opened the bag and began pulling out items. Cartons of ice cream and various toppings were laid at the foot of the bed along with a handful of spoons.

“Hungry, loves?”

Angel arched a brow at his Childe. “You forgot bowls.”

Spike gave him a wicked grin. “Nah. That’s what you’re for.”

He quickly stripped off and joined Angel and Xander in the big bed. He grabbed a carton of strawberry ice cream and pulled off the lid. He grabbed a spoon and scooped a generous amount out. Smirking he dropped the treat onto Angel’s bare stomach.

“Damn it, Spike! That’s cold.”

“Hush you big baby. You’ll like this.”

He proceeded to add nuts and candy sprinkles to the ice cream before drizzling chocolate sauce over the entire concoction. When he was satisfied, he moved to one side of Angel and bent his head to begin licking up his sundae. He glanced over at Xander.

“Want some?”

Xander scrambled over and together they began to lick Angel clean. Angel groaned at the feel of the two tongues sweeping over his stomach and occasionally dipping into his navel. The ice cream was slowly melting, so Spike and Xander moved down, following the slowly melting streams of ice cream. Spike pushed Angel’s legs impossibly wide and he and settled between them. Soon the two tongues were lapping at Angel’s entrance, where the melting ice cream had created a sticky sweet mess.

“Oh God, Spike. Xander. Don’t stop. Please.” Angel arched his hips up, wanting to give his lovers more access.

Tongues licked at his hole, his balls, and his cock and then moved back down to start all over again. Soon Angel was writhing under the sensual torment. Spike moved up and swallowed Angel’s erection to the back of his throat. At the same time, Xander pushed his tongue as deep into Angel’s ass as he could and began to work it in and out of Angel’s tight hole. Angel cried out and arched up off the bed, coming in Spike’s eager mouth while Xander’s tongue fucked his ass. Eventually, feeling returned and he was able to move to the end of the bed. He chose a carton of French vanilla and turned.

“So, which one of you wants to be the bowl?”

By the time the ice cream was gone the bed was a complete mess and the occupants of it couldn’t have moved a muscle if the house caught fire. Sated, sticky, and full they slept.
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Spike lay on his back, watching the beautiful sight of his boy riding his cock. Xander had certainly developed a liking for this position. Not that Spike was about to complain. He liked watching the way Xander moved, watching the hard cock bounce as Xander rode Spike. He wasn’t sure, though, where his pet had learned to be such a wonderful tease. He would pull up until Spike’s dick was almost completely out of him and then he’d slowly sink back down. Another pull up and this time a fast drop onto Spike’s cock. He alternated this way with no rhyme or reason and Spike thought he was going to go insane from the torture.

“Love, please, that’s so fucking good but I need to come now.”

Xander smiled down at his lover. “Don’t think so. I’m having way too much fun here.”

And the sadistic little shit did another of those almost-pull-completely-offs before doing a rapid fall back down. When his ass was flush against Spike’s groin, he did a little wiggle and Spike groaned. Finally, Xander took pity on Spike on began riding his lover at a fast pace that allowed both of them to come. Tired and happy, he slid off Spike and curled up next to him.

“It’s a good thing I’m already dead or you’d have killed me just now.”

Xander grinned happily. He had to admit he’d been kind of worried. Human here. He didn’t have vampiric stamina or recovery time. He’d been afraid that he wouldn’t satisfy his lovers. But neither vamp had any complaints. In fact, both spent quite a bit of time telling how great he was. Xander preened. Being the pet was good.
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End of the week and Spike was restless; Angel quieter than usual. Xander had an idea he knew why, but without slipping out of the game he couldn’t ask. So he merely pulled his lovers to bed and indulged in some naughty naked touching.

They were sprawled on the bed, getting their second wind (or was it the third? fourth? did it matter?). Xander lay near Spike at the head of the bed with Angel sprawled at the foot watching them. He let his eyes roam over the naked bodies of his Childe and his pet. They were so different to one another but there was no denying that both were beautiful. Angel felt himself harden.

“On your knees, both you. Now.”

Spike scrambled to comply. God he loved it when Angel used his Sire voice. He looked over and saw Xander kneeling next to him.

Angel sat back on his heels, slowly stroking his cock and enjoying the sight of two gorgeous asses in front him and ready for taking. He didn’t bother with lube, knowing that his lovers would still be slick from their earlier play. He knelt behind Spike and slid inside into the welcoming ass. Three or four short strokes and Angel pulled out. He heard Spike’s groan of disappointment and grinned. He moved to kneel behind Xander and parted his boy’s buttocks. With one hard push he buried himself inside Xander’s ass. He treated the human to the same short strokes Spike had gotten and then pulled out.

Spike groaned when Angel moved back to enter him again. It was damn erotic, this new game of Angel’s. Feeling the thrusts, knowing they weren’t going to last long enough to make him come, feeling the hard cock leaving him, and then hearing low groans and knowing that Xander was getting fucked right next to him.
Angel moved back and forth between his lovers, never staying in one long enough to bring them to orgasm. He played with his boys’ bodies for a long time, not wanting any of this to ever end. Eventually though even his vampiric stamina couldn’t take it anymore. He slid inside Xander one last time, finally reaching around and stroking the boy’s neglected cock. A few hard pulls and Xander erupted over Angel’s fist before collapsing exhausted onto the bed. Angel moved behind Spike and entered his Childe hard. He used the hand that was covered in Xander’s come to bring Spike off before coming himself.

“Wow.” Xander said when he could speak again.

“Hmm.” was all Spike could manage.

“Wow.”

Angel just lay between them, a satisfied smile on his face. Xander rolled over next to him and gave him a lazy kiss. Spike rolled against Angel’s other side and they shared a sloppy three-way kiss. Spike pulled back and looked at Angel.

“Let’s go out tonight.”

Angel knew Spike was feeling restless. It would probably be good to let him blow off some steam. “What did you have in mind?”

“There’s a vamp nest in town. Heard about it when I went to the store the other day. Could do with a bit of violence about now.”

“Why not.”

The three trooped to the bathroom and shared another crowded shower. After they dressed they headed for one of Sunnydale’s many cemeteries. A few hours later and there was only one cemetery left unexplored. Spike was getting antsy. He had just about given up on finding a decent fight when a voice spoke behind him.

“Hey boys. Looks like we found dinner.”

Spike turned to find a group of vampires behind them. He grinned. This should be fun.

“You must be even dumber than you look if you think you can make a meal of us.”

Angel moved to stand beside Spike. “I can’t believe you’ve survived this long when you can’t even recognize your own kind.”

The leader snarled. “So we can’t eat you. Big deal. Guess we’ll just to have to kill you.”
Xander couldn’t help it. He started laughing. “You really are dumber than you look. You don’t even know who they are, do you?”

The vampire gang to turned to look at him. Xander grinned.

“Allow me to introduce Angelus and his Childe, William the Bloody.”

As one, Angel and Spike shifted to game face. Sheer pandemonium broke out as the fledgling vampires tried to flee. With a laugh, Spike jumped into the fray, power body moving quickly as he began to dispatch vampires left and right. He turned to see Angel fighting alongside him and took a second to grin manically at his Sire before turning his attention to the fight.

Xander watched as Spike and Angel set about demolishing the gang of Master Vampire wannabes. He found that he loved watching them fight almost as much as he loved watching them fuck. They were so full of grace of power. He felt himself get hard and hoped the fight would be over soon.

With a roar, Spike ripped the head off a hapless fledge and watched as its dust fell. He looked around in time to see Angel finish off the last of the gang. Angel turned to him and then suddenly both vampires were moving, closing the distance between them in seconds. Angel pulled Spike to him and began to kiss him roughly, fangs tearing into the delicate skin of Spike‘s mouth. Spike kissed back just as hard and soon hands were tearing at clothes. Adrenaline running high, both demons felt the urge to rut. Spike dropped to all fours and Angel positioned himself behind his Childe. He slammed violently into Spike and the younger vampire howled in pained pleasure. It was over in seconds; both vampires too keyed up for it to last. As he came, Spike threw his head back and offered his neck to his Sire. Angel bent his head and bit deeply into his mark. Sweet blood flowed over his tongue and he came hard inside Spike’s clenching ass. Angel tore his mouth away from Spike and pulled back. He turned Spike around and pulled his Childe to his neck. He dropped his head back.

“Feed, Childe.”

It was all the encouragement Spike needed. He bent his head and drank deeply of his Sire. The potent taste of Sire’s blood had Spike slamming into his second orgasm within seconds and he sagged against Angel, almost unconscious. Angel gently laid him down on the grass and stood. He stretched and flexed, naked and proud in the moonlight.

Xander felt his knees weaken. That had been the most stunning display of raw power he’d ever seen. He swallowed hard and then Angel was turning to him. With shaking fingers, Xander stripped and stood tall.

“Sire.”
That one word coming from Xander had Angel hard and leaking again. He walked to Xander, looking every inch the predator he was. When he was within inches of Xander he stopped.

“What do you want baby boy?”

“Want you to fuck me. Claim me. Make me yours.”

Angel pulled Xander to him and fastened his mouth to his boy’s. He pushed Xander back against a nearby tree and pulled him up until the boy had wrapped his legs around Angel’s waist. Angel pulled away from Xander’s mouth long enough to bite into one wrist. He let the blood coat his fingers and then moved his hand down so he could slide two fingers into Xander’s ass. He prepared his boy quickly and then moved his cock into position. He bent his head to take Xander’s mouth again and then shoved his cock inside Xander’s ass. Hard.

Xander stiffened and screamed into Angel’s mouth. Christ that had hurt. But it had felt so damn good too. He began to buck up into Angel, uncaring that the rough tree bark was gouging his back and that he probably wouldn’t be able to walk properly for days. They fucked each other hard and fast, harsh pants and moans echoing through the cemetery. Xander looked up to see Angel’s eyes flashing yellow.

“Do it, Angel. Bite me. Please. Claim me.”

Xander dropped his head back and Angel groaned. He couldn’t have stopped even if he wanted to. He shifted into game face and then let his fangs pierce Xander’s skin. At the first hot rush of human blood he cried and came violently, knees almost buckling from the pleasure. Xander gave a choked scream and came just as hard, splattering his come over both their heaving chests. Xander unwrapped his legs from Angel’s waist and sagged against the tree trunk. He bent his head and laid it against Angel’s chest, trying to get his breath.

Suddenly Angel was yanked away and Xander almost fell over. He looked up to find Spike staring at the fresh bite mark on his neck. The bite mark that covered the one Spike had made there.

“Not mine anymore.”

Oh shit. Xander had thought that this was what Spike wanted. Xander turned frightened eyes to Angel.

“Spike, I’m sorry. I thought that...”

Xander trailed off as Spike stepped closer.
“Not mine anymore. Ours.”

Spike bent his head and gently let his fangs pierce the mark Angel had made. He took a mouthful of blood but didn’t swallow. Instead he moved to Angel and pulled the older vampire down to him. He fed the sweet mouthful to his Sire. Spike pulled back to look at Xander.

“Ours.” He repeated.

Xander smiled and moved to stand with his vampires.

“Yours. Both of yours.”
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